The explosion formed by the boundless sword qi emanated from the sword arm that ran through Hei Yi's body.

Thirty feet away from the center of the explosion, the corners of Heiyi's mouth, who had turned into a sword ghost rakshasa, hooked up a grim smile.

The severed arm of the left hand regrew with the help of the power of the rakshasas.

The power of this explosion naturally can't threaten the broken army, and Hei Yi is not so naïve.

He just wanted to clean up the tail of Hei Er's hand before he made a move against the broken army.

Speaking of which, he still has to thank Hei Er, if he hadn't fought with him first and forced out his sword ghost Rakshasa body, he might really have to be a ninja once, watching the broken army take away ninety percent of today's profits.

But since he has successfully turned into a sword ghost rakshasa, it's just two words.

The self who incarnated as the sword ghost Rakshasa is Leng Wuqin, what can he do, and he will be afraid of a new student?

What fierce god, what miracle child?

Hold it like this, save Hei Er......

Hei Yi's eyes widened, and he watched in disbelief as the figure that should have been shattered in his severed arm sword explosion appeared intact in front of him.

"How is this possible?"

Black One screamed.

"It wouldn't have been, but your previous moves inspired me. ”

Po Jun said with a smile.

Beside him, is the immortal black two.

At this time, Hei Er's body is obviously here, but it gives people an illusory feeling.

It felt like ...... The black one before.

Spatial projection.

The only difference was that Heiyi's connection to this space at that time was that of the Fierce Soul Sword Ghost and the Fierce Sword Ghost. And the black two is to break the army.

When Po Jun took the initiative to cut off the connection with Hei Er, the latter's body was instantly rejected by the alien dimension and returned to the original space.

His body was transformed from virtual to real.

After throwing the injured Hei Er to a member of the Iron Blood Regiment who came to the audience to watch the game after recovering from his injury, and asked the latter to take the former to heal his injuries, Po Jun turned his head to look at Hei Yi.

"As the saying goes, eating people with soft mouths and taking people with soft hands. Originally, I was wondering if I couldn't fight you today, but now you seem to have given me a reason to make a move. ”

"First he gave me a huge sum of money, and now he is so considerate and ready to send me a fight, should I say thank you to you, or thank you?"

"Soon, you won't be able to thank you. ”

Hei Yi's face was gloomy, his right foot was in a mess, and his body suddenly tore through the sky like an arrow from a string.

After turning into a sword ghost rakshasa, whether it is speed, strength, or recovery power, it is several times stronger than before.

The body is the most powerful weapon of the sword ghost Rakshasa .

Tremble! I'll show you how ignorant you really are......

Boom~

A large fist appeared in Kuroichi's field of vision.

No!

The sword qi erupted, and Heiyi's figure turned sharply, and the terrifying power of the strong twisting inertia even caused the void to spark due to friction.

However, in the next second, Heiichi saw the fist appear in his field of vision again.

Maggots of the tarsal bones.

Hei Yi's mind flashed the scene of Po Jun's previous prediction of his sword strength.

My heart suddenly turned horizontal, since I can't dodge, then I won't dodge, just let you see the strength of the sword ghost Rakshasa body.

Thinking like this, when the broken army fist appeared again, Hei Yi did not retreat but advanced, the sword qi blowout, and the explosive power doubled.

Finally, his fist, which seemed to be composed of countless sword blades and ghost scales, smashed into the fist of the broken army.

Rumble!!!

The collision of fists and fists is like the collision of mountains and mountains.

The audience in the audience collectively felt that their hearts stopped beating for a moment.

"No, yes, yes!"

Spit out three words with difficulty, the power of terror, the power of purity to the extreme, starting from the fist of Hei Yi and the broken army, exploded violently.

First of all, the dense sword scales that covered Heiyi's skin were peeled away layer by layer by the reaction force, revealing bloody muscles, and then the sound of the sword breaking.

It wasn't a sword, it was the sword bone on Heiichi's arm.

Finally, how unrestrained Heiyi's body is when it comes, how fierce the rebound is.

With a loud roar, a human-shaped crater appeared in the ancient and sturdy ring wall for the first time.

The wind surged, and the figure of the broken army appeared in front of the pothole.

"I admire you for daring to compete with me. It seems that you don't know about me beating a fifth-level soul beast to death with my bare hands. ”

Po Jun said with a little emotion.

Of course, not long after that scene happened and he fought with Master Yulin, the broken army, who was extremely dissatisfied with himself, happened to find a fifth-level soul beast that had strayed into the security realm of the Iron Blood Region through the white face, so he ......

There was only one person who was sent by Leng Wuqin to inform the broken army that he was preparing to leave the Iron Blood Zone, and he witnessed the whole story.

That person is the torture knife Hei Er, who has been extremely polite to the broken army since then.

There is no such thing as fawning for no reason in this world. Not to mention a proud person like the torture knife Heiji.

Leng Wuqin and others, who had seen the Broken Army fighting with the Imperial Forest Master, had only seen the powerful side of the Broken Army, but Hei Er had seen the brutal side of the Broken Army in a down-to-earth manner.

"Childe is willing to go to Yunshan with the slave family and have a rainy day. ”

In the crisp voice, the amazing fairy in the painting reappears in the world.

The mutton fat white jade skin, the shyness of the water hibiscus, the affectionate eyes, the undulating plumpness, the looming pink, and the fragrance as clear as the valley have formed a natural charm.

is also painted skin, the sword ghost Heiyi summoned is a painted skin sword ghost, and the sword ghost Rakshasa summoned is a painted skin sword fairy.

If you let the black two face up again, it won't be as simple as a little delay.

But it doesn't make much sense.

It's not that Po Jun doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but at this time, under his pair of crystal clear eyes, where is the fairy in the painting, the goddess of dreams, but a red and pink skeleton.

Therefore, when the painted skin came to Po Jun's body, like a water lotus, she was too shy, and Po Jun had already dragged her hair and smashed it to the ground.

This smash not only smashed the painted skin into a daze, but also smashed her ghost sword hidden between the skin and flesh.

"Come play with me, come play with me, come ......"

The sound stopped abruptly as the appearance of the Spirited Sword Ghost was pinched by Pojun's entire face with one hand. The terrifying power makes it feel like it will be pinched and exploded in the next second.

"I hate bear children the most in my life, so as the bear mother who makes bear children so uneducated, you can also die with me. ”

The broken army directly smashed the captured dragon sword ghost towards a void, and the miserable howl was terrible, and the terrifying power smashed the dragon sword ghost and the ghost mother sword ghost to death together.

"Ahhh

(End of chapter)