This golden giant hand swept over, and with lightning speed, it suddenly fell.

There were also ripples in the space, making the entire space extremely distorted.

The demon wanted to urge his body to escape, and the fear on his face basically covered his entire face, and the muscles of his face twitched a little involuntarily.

How another brother died tragically under this attack is still vivid in my mind, echoing in my mind.

A fear that stems from their hearts drives them to run away like madmen.

But under this kind of space-tearing offensive, where is it faster than the speed of the golden giant hand.

In addition, in the panicked state of these two people, their own speed was not really released at all, and they were almost a little panicked.

The fear of facing death has greatly affected their mood, and even as demons, they can't face their fear.

Almost in an instant, Lu Qingtian's golden giant hand swept away in an instant, blocking all his directions.

The huge golden hand, almost completely enveloping their figures, has become a turtle in an urn.

No matter how hard it struggles, it can't escape the baptism of anger in the human world.

At the moment when the attack was imminent, when they truly realized that they could not dodge, the two demons hurriedly unleashed their demonic energy in the next moment and began to form a black barrier around their bodies.

But this improvised defense, which is impossible to defend at all, is nothing more than a death throes.

Under the shroud of the golden giant hand, the anger from the human world was successfully vented, enveloping the two demon powerhouses as if they were not ventilated.

Streams of golden light pierced through their bodies like arrows, almost as pulp as flesh.

After the last two demons let out a miserable scream with the last shred of strength, they were annihilated in a thousand golden lights.

Lu Qingtian killed the demon powerhouses one after another so fiercely, which suddenly made people's hearts excited.

The power of the human world, there are still strong people fighting against demons.

The three demons who fell here, even if they couldn't clearly determine their specific class.

However, the people who can come here to fight, who are not strong people with great attainments, also have keen perception.

Even if the distribution of the demon class is not clear, in the battle of Fang Cai, it is obvious that they are all mid-grade powerhouses that are really comparable to human beings.

But in the hands of Lu Qingtian, he fell so easily, and there was almost no power to resist, so he could only choose to face death.

Everyone's fighting intent surged again, and even human cultivators saw great hope in Lu Qingtian.

From the ruins of Kunlun eighteen years ago to the present, Lu Qingtian's figure is still like a strong and majestic shore in front of everyone.

Engraved in the hearts of human cultivators, it is almost invincible, and there is nothing that this proud son of heaven could not accomplish.

The power he brought was not diminished in the slightest, and he had such a wonderful son.

Even the powerhouses of the demon realm who came to help were in shock, and the strength of this human powerhouse had reached such a point.

At this moment, I also felt this enthusiasm, but after all, this place belonged to the era of the end of the law, and the thin aura in the air alone was enough to prove that the cultivators here were not too good.

Even people in the demon realm can more or less know the situation in the human realm through a certain amount of information.

After all, the spatial rift between the Seven Realms will always be broken into by mistake, which will lead to the communication of certain parts of the news.

The power displayed by Lu Qingtian, the fighting spirit of the rest of the demon clans began to become a little low, and this emotion began to decline to varying degrees for the overall strength.

But after all, the strength of the demon people was there, and they didn't suffer much defeat.

Although the battle circle on Lu Qingtian's side was one-sided, the demon people around him felt frightened.

But even so, an obvious pale color had begun to appear on Lu Qingtian's face, this thunderous blow, but he was also facing huge consumption.

Under this kind of consumption, the true qi in his dantian has been continuously decreasing, and in the face of this situation, the sustainable output will soon face a state of exhaustion.

On the other side, Lu Chen's numb arm began to lose his instinct a little, and the tiger's mouth holding the hilt of the sword in his palm was a little cracked, oozing a trace of blood.

In the sea of qi in the dantian, it was violently tumbled by the shock, and each time it resisted the fierce attack of the black dragon with a fraction of a millimeter of accuracy.

But repeating like this is not the final solution, and the true qi in the body will eventually be consumed.

Worse results are that even if the power of merit is not consumed, the physical body has begun to be unable to withstand this concussive power.

What made Lu Chen feel the most tricky was that every time he wanted to fight back, no matter how strong the edge of the Qinglian Sword was, it was dispersed by the strange black quicksand.

Under this urgency, Lu Chen's brows furrowed directly into the word Sichuan, and he immediately called out to the little fox in the depths of his soul and said, "Little fox...... Don't just look there, think of a way!"

The little fox groaned slightly in the Eye of Merit, and then its gaze fell on the only merit bead suspended in the merit pool.

Immediately, the little fox set his eyes on Lu Chen's body, and said seriously: "If you want to deal with this little cub of the demon clan, there is no way, this merit bead little fox swallowed it, and it is estimated that it is expected to recover half of its true body......"

"Half a real body, how powerful is that? You just say if you can kill this Murphy......" Lu Chen was already in a hurry, and he was so shocked by the power of the shock that he couldn't even lose his body.

Immediately afterwards, the little fox said with a faint smile: "A small character like this kind of instream, the little fox can catch a bunch of people with one claw." ”

"Swallow it, I can't hold it anymore. Hearing what the little fox said, Lu Chen didn't continue to think about it next.

At this time, his time was very urgent, and his whole face had become pale.

"Then the adult will hold on for about ten minutes, and the little fox will immediately speed up......" The little fox's eyes lit up, his gaze fell on the blue merit bead, and the corners of his mouth raised a look of covetousness.

Immediately, the little fox turned into a white streamer and swept towards the blue merit bead, and immediately swallowed it into its belly, burping with satisfaction.

As soon as he heard the time that the little fox said, Lu Chen's face suddenly became ugly, and the little fox immediately scolded: "What...... Ten minutes, what are you kidding, hurry, five minutes for me to get it done, or you won't want to live......"

Now Lu Chen feels like he is constantly rubbing shoulders with death every second he insists, and as long as he is not careful, the whole person will die here immediately.