Even if she had taken her body reaction to the extreme, she still couldn't dodge, and when she stopped again, her face turned pale, and her shoulders were already in tatters, revealing a few hideous claw marks that were deep and bone-piercing.

Compared to the dark demon aura that suppressed the soul, the Flying Yaksha was obviously more confident in his own body and took the initiative to launch a fierce attack.

This movement was like a hurricane raging at the top of the plateau, and it was so fierce that it could not capture his movement at all.

"Feng Wei's speed of the arrow is not as fast as the other party's movement, no wonder it is said that it is like a tiger with wings, the flying yaksha is already like flying, and the power is infinite, and with the help of these meat wings, it is even faster than the arrow from the string, and the body is not even comparable to me!"

Seeing such a violent movement, Su Ziyu was also taken aback, Wei Tuo Zuntian had already pounced out with a thunder rainbow circle, and the thunder light drew a long trajectory in mid-air, like a thunder snake and an electric python dazzling.

The Veda Celestial Heavens are an illusion formed by the convergence of minds, formless and substantial, and the speed is also amazingly fast, and it can cut in, intercepting the pursuing Flying Yaksha, and raising the treasure pestle with angry eyes.

Zilala!

The essence light shook, and the thunder sound was huge, directly clearing the fog of the entire area, and the surging thunder and lightning hit accurately, shaking the Flying Yaksha to roar, and finally slowed down, allowing Feng Wei to pull away.

But it was only slightly blocked, and the body of this Flying Yaksha Xuanhan was slightly stunned, and in the roar, the black clouds all over his body surged up and wrapped his body, and he directly collided violently towards Wei Tuo Zuntian, and the thunderous black clouds overflowed, and he actually forcibly passed through this ghost and god appearance!

Holding the Thunder Light Pestle, Wei Tuo Zuntian immediately disappeared and disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

"This Flying Yaksha is really talented, and the remnants of Yin Qi are born, and it is a little reluctant to suppress his soul!"

For a moment, Su Ziyu was shocked, he didn't expect such a scene to appear.

The fighting method of the soul and mind. It is completely from the void to gather the mind and mind, create the illusion of the gods and demons, and suppress the enemy's soul with the divine will attack, but if the target's qi, blood and soul are strong enough, it is indeed difficult to gain the upper hand.

After knocking away the Vedic Celestial Phase, Xuan Han flapped his wings again, and replaced it with a black shadow that swept wildly.

A few flickering, too fast to see clearly, and the next moment it was already looming.

"Good time!"

The Flying Yaksha is incredibly fast, and has a pair of fleshy wings. If he wanted to run, Su Ziyu might not be able to catch up, but he was confident that he was physically strong and wanted to kill the two on the spot, but he gave him a chance to deal with it head-on.

The naked eye couldn't keep up, but Su Ziyu's mind caught it, and his blood was surging wildly, and his footsteps were heavy.

Bang!

The entire roof shook violently, and the arm swept like a spear. The palm of the hand was like the earth overturning, and the air in front of him seemed to have a substance, and it exploded suddenly when it was slapped with a palm, and the air waves were rolling!

"You want to fight me with your bare hands? This man is crazy. Or a fool?"

Xuan Han saw Su Ziyu's plan at a glance, and his heart was full of surprise and surprise, with a bit of condescending contempt.

With his keenness, of course, he had insight into Su Ziyu's palm. Although it is extremely strong, and the power is so strong that it explodes the air like a compression bomb, it is completely physical force. There is no such thing as a fancy thing.

The flesh and blood of human beings, through the exercise of the day after tomorrow, contains strong vitality of qi and blood, and then reverses the congenital, the tendons and membranes are tough beyond imagination, and the skeletal muscles can also be stronger than steel. But if you don't achieve your life and soul, you will be a mortal in the flesh for a day, and if you don't rely on the top fist techniques and secret methods, how can you compare to the natural spirits.

What's more, he is the king of zombies, the Flying Yaksha born from the gathering of heaven and earth yin energy, with a strong physique, famous copper skin and iron bones, even if he stands still, it is difficult for knives and guns to cause damage, and people who dare to fight hand-to-hand are really rare to the extreme.

This palm is simple, direct, simple, without a trace of ingenuity.

Rumble!

The palms of the two sides struck, and Xuan Han's pride immediately turned to shock, only to feel that it was not hitting a person's palm, but a whole mountain rolled over, not only the heavy armor on his body was shaken and creaking, but also as if there were countless swords and spears squeezing and impacting in his body.

"How did this person practice?! Violence has reached such a level that even my strength has to be suppressed, and I can't take advantage of it?"

Xuanhan's feet were already off the ground, relying on his wings to provide power, and this vibration instantly pierced through the dense fog and flew out.

The two sides confronted each other head-on, and the power that erupted was so amazing that the ground under Su Ziyu's feet was directly and deeply sunken, and it was trampled on like dirt and squeezed desperately.

"Come again!"

Su Ziyu's eyes froze, as if he could penetrate the fog and accurately capture the fast-moving Xuanhan, stepped on his feet again, his body moved, and he had already flashed out dozens of meters, and he chased after this flying yaksha with great accuracy!

With this palm just now, he was deliberately not dodging or avoiding the hard, and he wanted to try the results of his cultivation in the past year, the cultivation of the soul of the Sun Golden Crow and the Moon Jade Rabbit, and the control of the rhythm of the body's operation, so that he had such a powerful vitality and body.

Xuan Han flapped his wings, and as soon as he retreated, he saw Su Ziyu chasing after him.

"Even if your strength can match mine, you can't have my steel and iron bones!"

His wings shook, and he rushed back head-on, his face twisted violently, his fangs bared, and a strong anger welled up.

There are absolutely very few humans who dare to fight hand-to-hand with the Flying Yaksha, or even aggressively force each other.

Xuan Han's flying pounce was also extremely fierce, his body slashed through the air, and a violent air explosion sounded, faster than hurricane lightning!

However, this time, although Su Ziyu still made the same movements, the same stretching out his palms and splitting, almost the same as just now, but it was no longer a shock and explosion that burst the air, but brought a burst of wonderful sounds that seemed to be sung by countless monks, and it was like the bell of an ancient temple in the deep mountains, echoing endlessly.

At this moment, Xuan Han only felt a flower in front of him, as if he was no longer facing Su Ziyu in a trance, but a ghost god wearing a golden crown of five skulls and a dazzling red beard, with fangs curling his tongue and angry eyes, violently stepping on the lotus sun wheel throne, born from the flames, and the entire heaven and earth were instantly overturned, and they were suppressed together.

A pure, immaculate, white jade-like hand occupies the line of sight, and the muscles and flesh bulge high, so pure that they are not like flesh and blood, but glazed jade.

The ultimate of the ghosts and ghosts is to integrate the will of the ghosts and gods into the flesh fist technique.

At this moment, Su Ziyu is the embodiment of the powerful anger of King Kong.

"What kind of punch is this?!It seems that the whole person has become King Kong!"

This strange feeling made Xuan Han feel shocked.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a violent storm and thunder, the palms intersected, and a claw that was enough to divide the gold and broken stone was forcibly shaken open, unable to control the body, and slanted abruptly.

The next moment, Su Ziyu's figure miraculously took a step further, rushed into the middle door, and slapped his chest with a heavy palm.

This powerful yaksha was beaten and flew upside down in the air. (To be continued.) )