Chapter 423 Absolute Martial Arts, Kill the Great Demon!

Seeing this, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, he chuckled, avoided it, grabbed it with his hand, and saw that the blood suddenly shattered, turning into a streamer and scattering away. Pen %Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

"How is this possible? My refining furnace is already a top-grade magic weapon, and I can only barely resist it, this person can actually shake this blood with just his flesh and blood, this .......... Or are you human?"

The monk who was in charge of the red furnace was dumbfounded on the side, and shouted, with a ******* of surprise on his face, I have done evil for so many years, it is enough, and I will behead you today!"

With a loud shout of sorrow, a stroke in his hand, the void under his feet suddenly shook, collapsed, and a majestic fist intent descended, like a high mountain and a mountain, breaking the sky and breaking the law, and making people breathless.

"Bang .............."

The four arms waved, bringing out countless afterimages, the sky was pitch-black and fierce, and several explosions exploded in succession, and the evil demon roared, and the eight eyes appeared in the air to reveal the phantom of a hideous troll.

"Human, it's you who is looking for your own death!

I saw that the troll phantom, frantically devouring the aura of heaven and earth, suddenly swelled sharply, and it was about to completely cover this piece of heavenly dome, and under a closer look, there was a faint violent aura in that phantom.

The sharp mang flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Seal flew out of the air, suppressing it head-on.

At the same time, he took a step forward, as if the martial arts manifested, shuttling from the endless time and space years, killing with one punch!

The power of infinite destruction shook, the vacuum in its path silently collapsed and shattered, the storm swept awild, and the slightest touch of the Heavenly Poison Demon was crushed into nothingness powder.

The fist intent on Broken Sorrow's body continued to condense and compress, like an isolated space, constantly converging towards the Yin Demon Great Demon, and the troll phantom was also suppressed.

The four arms twisted, the tiger's mouth cracked, and pitch-black demonic blood spilled into the sky.

"No!!"

The Yin Demon struggled to overturn the fire mark on his head, but there was not the slightest joy on his face, his bloody eyes were full of terror, the demonic energy around his body was like a tide, and his flesh wings fanned wildly, wanting to break out of the enveloping range of this destructive fist intent.

The face of the sorrow was indifferent, the purple mansion in the body shook, the Jin Dan rotated endlessly, and the majestic spiritual power was as vast as a river, constantly outputting it, and the fist prints were crushing, as if the heaven and earth were collapsing, and there was no way to disobey.

"Bang ............."

The loud bang shook the sky, as if overwhelmed, and there was a piercing explosion in the void, and the dark spatial cracks spread and opened, closing in an instant.

A punch blasted out, and the troll phantom took the brunt of it, and before it could reveal its specific power, it shattered and exploded, devouring the yin demon in it.

The rolling demonic qi dissipated, and the terrifying and destructive fist intent swept across the sky, silently, and hundreds of poisonous demons followed in the footsteps of the great demon, exploded and disintegrated, turning into a cloud of blood mist to disperse the sky.

When the five monks saw it, their faces were full of incredulity and shock.

The young man in front of him was only about the same age as them, and with a single hand, he slaughtered the Yin Demon whose combat power was comparable to that of a real person in the Origin Realm, along with hundreds of poisonous demons, without much effort.

This kind of pinnacle martial arts, with magical combat power, is really admirable and awe-inspiring.

Without the restraint of the evil demon and the poisonous demon, the pressure of the five people was greatly reduced, and it didn't take long to kill the remaining demons, and the leading man flew forward with the four people, got up and saluted:

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, in the Lower Seven Star Gate Lin Junhao, these are my junior brothers Zheng Yi, Sun Ping, Qian Jingqiu, and my junior sister Qianhua. ”

After seeing the means of breaking sorrow, Lin Junhao no longer dared to call his fellow Daoists, but respectfully called out his predecessors.

Hearing this, his heart moved slightly: "Judging from the expressions and actions of several people, although they look like each other, they all respect this Lin Junhao for three points, and they all have a posture of taking it as a person." ”

"Obviously, this person should be the Tianjiao of the Seven Star Gate, and the most disadvantaged ones are all personal disciples, as for Zheng Yi, Sun Ping, and Qian Jingqiu, they should be elite disciples selected from the inner gate, as for the female disciple named Qianhua, her spiritual power is obscure, her strength is hidden, and her identity is not simple in the door. ”

"Scattering and cultivating Xuanchen in the lower part is just a gesture, you don't have to be polite, you can also see it, I am a martial artist, and what I hate the most is these red tape, everyone is still commensurate with Taoist friends!"

Broken Sorrow casually gave himself a road name, raised his hand slightly and said, looking big and informal.

"If that's the case, then we'll have the courage to climb high!" The five people from the Seven Star Gate were stunned for a moment when they heard that Breaking Sorrow was a loose cultivator, and they were going to turn around and talk to their peers, and then they had a strange look on their faces.

It's no wonder that at such an age, there is such a domineering peak of combat power cultivation, and the cultivation is a martial arts that has long declined, and a few people never imagined that "Xuanchen" would actually be a loose cultivation, so their expressions are a little unnatural.

"Pack up the soul beads, the blood here is too heavy, and there will be other demons gathering soon!"

Broken sorrow was as if he was ignoring, with a faint sound, he stretched out his hand to take it, and held it with his palm, and suddenly, the heads of the demons were shattered on the spot, and the soul beads flew out and were included in their sleeves.

Hearing this, the five of them did not delay any longer, knowing that the other party intended to share their piece of the pie, they unceremoniously collected it, and the magic eyes and magic horns that they couldn't look down on were also cut by them one after another and put them in their pockets.

"Seeing that Xuanchen Daoyou's evil spirit is still shallow, I'm afraid that I have just entered this Lianyun Mountain Range, thanks to Daoyou's action today, it is better for us to go together, and we can take care of one or two. ”

Lin Junhao turned the red furnace into the size of a palm, put it in his body, and then said with a smile: "I don't know what about friendship?"

I had already had a scheming sorrow in my heart, so I pushed the boat down the river, and nodded with a light smile.

Indeed, in this Lianyun Mountain Range, it is very dangerous, I don't know how many demons and monsters are entrenched and lurking, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger and have nowhere to escape.

However, the reason why Broken Chou is willing to go with them is more because he is curious about the purpose of their trip.

After dying so many of their fellow disciples, even they themselves almost died, but they still don't want to quit and return to the Valley of the Buried Demons, but they want to continue to go deeper, if they say that there is no secret in it, who believes it?

At least, it is unbelieving.

Immediately, the six of them packed up and continued to go deeper towards the east.

Walking in this purgatory on earth, Lin Junhao talked with Duan Chou from time to time, his words were sharp, and he kept asking about his origin and purpose, but the other four were vigilant and didn't say much, and didn't even look at him more.

I don't care about the sorrow, but there is a perfunctory nonsense without a sentence, and I encounter scattered demons and ghosts from time to time during the period, and I also kill them casually.