In the middle of it.

In front of him, the blood tiger and blood dragon attacked wildly, and above his head, the blood-colored figure suddenly swung his fist and smashed down in the air.

At this point in the battle, Chen Qingniu's face showed a bit of solemnity for the first time.

A martial artist of the Second Realm who is in his prime, even if this Wu Zhishan is only in the early stage of stepping into the Sky Realm, the powerful means are unimaginable.

In the face of the purple-black divine light, the mountain has been shattered.

Previously, the spirit of the pangolin, which he was most proud of and had the strongest defense, could not be of much help in this battle.

The Heavenly Fire Technique has been performed once, although it can burn the blood dragon and blood tiger, but it can't hurt the other party in the slightest.

What's more, at this moment, Wu Zhishan was surrounded by the blood-colored figure condensed by internal force.

Chen Qingniu used all his means, and after using his soul-devouring supernatural powers, he was already a sure winner.

And now, because of a pill, the form is reversed again.

That Blood Dragon Blood Tiger, he had resisted several times, and now although it was more than twice as big as Fang Cai, he still believed that he could resist it.

What really made Chen Qingniu's face solemn was the coercion from the fist of the blood-colored figure, the instinctive induction of death.

At this moment, he can't block that punch.

And as a result, the same.

Once again, after Chen Qingniu broke up the Blood Tiger Blood Dragon with a punch in the Jumping Mountain Nine Style, when facing the blood-colored giant fist, even if he delivered the strongest ninth punch.

Bang!

Just in an instant, the two fists faced each other, and Chen Qingniu was smashed out like a cannonball.

He dragged a long trail of smoke and dust on the ash-covered ground, until the first three Tide Listening Gang Dharma Protectors crashed into the light curtain that hung down from the sky, and then there was a loud bang.

Now, not far from him, there happened to be two people.

One is the sturdy man who was kicked away by him before, and the second is that he has never really participated in the battle, and when he called on the Listening Tide Gang to help the crowd dodge Chen Qingniu and smash the ninth punch, he first avoided Yu Da on the side.

This fat man with a fat head and big ears, if he doesn't die today, I'm afraid he will never forget today's experience for the rest of his life.

Even in a place like Fucheng, where there is no shortage of great cultivators, it is very difficult to truly see the endless and tragic battles like today.

Looking at the young man who fell heavily and didn't know whether he was alive or dead after hitting the light curtain, Yu Da swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

With such a God-given opportunity, he was hesitant to make a move.

Because Chen Qingniu at this moment was extremely embarrassed, half of his body was even more blurred with flesh and blood, and he was so close that Yu Tiantian could see that Chen Qingniu was now dying.

In the sky in the distance, after seeing a punch, Chen Qingniu was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and Wu Zhishan finally shouted: "But that's it!"

However, Yu Da hesitated, it was Yu Wei who took Chen Qingniu, but this old man would not.

Suddenly, Wu Zhishan flew into the air and stood on top of Chen Qingniu.

Because of the huge consumption of internal force, although the blood-colored figure on his body faded a little, this did not prevent him from punching again.

"Kill the old man's brother! Destroy the old man's gang! Little thing, die to the old man!"

With endless hatred and anger in his heart, Wu Zhishan handed out another punch.

It's just that, even so, Yu Da, who has been standing aside, even if he felt very happy about Chen Qingniu's encounter, he still didn't choose to shoot at the same time, but turned around and carried the sturdy man who was also the protector of the Dharma.

Wu Zhishan saw it and didn't say anything.

Today's matter, he was originally handed over to this Yu Da to do, as early as after hearing the Chao Building burned down, he saw the figure of this fat man, but he was outside the building and did not enter the building, which already explained something.

In addition, the lustful hall master has not returned, so he doesn't need to think that he can guess what happened to the group of people he sent out when they faced this young man.

Guilt is bound to be guilty, but the urgent thing at the moment is to kill this teenager is the top priority.

The blood-colored giant fist came in an instant, and it smashed down from Chen Qingniu's back.

Fist of man!

It is the strongest lethal martial art that Wu Zhishan has mastered, although it is incomplete, it is still much stronger than ordinary human-level martial arts.

Because this martial art is a real ground-level martial art.

Martial arts cultivation, in terms of grade, can be divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man.

Human-level martial arts, the most common, are the most common martial arts that most of the Jianghu martial arts have been honed for decades, practice makes perfect, and they are derived from their most proficient moves.

Ground-level martial arts are rare, almost magical, unpredictable, powerful and extraordinary, although it is the body of a martial artist, it is displayed, and it also has the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

Heaven-level martial arts, unique in the world, have the power of the sky.

According to legend, even those martial arts masters of the fifth and sixth realms of the upper realm have few masters, and this is the real basis for the great martial artists in the world to be able to sit on an equal footing with those great cultivators with endless spells and magic weapons.

And as a ground-level martial art, this person's fist is only a part of it.

The full name of this martial art is the Three Evil Fists, the Heavenly Evil, the Earth Evil, and the Human Evil.

Behind him, three evil shadows were condensed, and the three punches came out together, and the power was extraordinary.

It's a pity that after getting this opportunity, Wu Zhishan has never found the cultivation method of the other two fists in his life.

But obviously, this is enough, even if it is incomplete, the ground-level martial arts are much stronger than the human-level martial arts after all, and with only one punch, this young man can already bear it.

Now that another punch was delivered, Wu Zhishan looked coldly, as if he could already see the scene of the young man being smashed into a mess of flesh by a blood-colored fist.

It's just that with the passage of time, the old man's face finally eased a little, and his old expression became solemn again.

He saw that in the blink of an eye, the young man who was lying on the ground like a dead dog was dying, but at this moment, he had changed to a posture of supporting the ground with one hand.

Not only that, but the young man even stretched out a hand, forming a palm, and blocked his punch with his flesh and blood.

Chen Qingniu was seriously injured, half of his body was blurred with flesh and blood, as if he had come out of purgatory, and after blocking the blood-colored giant fist, he coughed up blood continuously.

With coughing up blood, he slowly stood up in the midst of difficulty, looked for Wu Zhishan's gaze, and looked at him coldly.

"How is this possible?"

Wu Zhishan's face changed greatly.

This punch is his real last hole card, even if he has not used it before.

It's not that he doesn't want to use it easily, the incomplete martial arts have some drawbacks, after punching out two punches in a row, he immediately dispersed the evil shadow behind him, not that his internal strength is really too strong to support his existence, but that the evil shadow has already begun to affect it.

At this time, Wu Zhishan also saw that in Chen Qingniu's eyes, two extremely scarlet lines were born at some point.

With Chen Qingniu's gaze turning, he turned one by one, like a beast's pupils.

As he saw, Chen Qingniu laughed fiercely, opened his mouth slightly, and actually showed two beast fangs, and said hoarsely: "Old guy, you are looking for death!"

Then, Chen Qingniu raised his head to the sky and let out a roar that was extremely piercing and extremely sharp.

The next moment, the blood-colored fist shadow was still there, but under it, there was no longer Chen Qingniu's shadow.

Seeing this, Wu Zhishan immediately secretly snorted badly, and hurriedly raised his figure, wanting to retreat.

It's just that when he turned around, above his head, a young figure was bowing down at the moment, rushing towards him like a beast.

The young man's speed is extremely fast, even if it is him, he can only catch a trace of afterimage.

Wu Zhishan swallowed his saliva, a trace of instinctive fear trembled in his heart, and he only felt a chill in his vest.

This is really too unbelievable.

But he didn't have time to think about it, as a martial artist, he even stepped into the Sky Realm to cultivate, and he fought countless battles in his life, and the shock was quickly suppressed by him.

The medicinal power of the pill is still there, although most of the internal power of the powerful martial arts used in a row has been consumed, but in this short moment, it has also recovered a lot.

Facing Chen Qingniu, who was already like a beast, Wu Zhishan did not retreat but advanced, and shouted angrily in his mouth: "Just a realm of qi refining and small cultivation, you dare to learn martial arts to fight in close combat, no matter what tricks you cast, you will die for the old man." ”

Bang!

As his words fell, the sky suddenly sounded with the sound of gold and iron intertwined.

The speed of the two figures is extremely fast, constantly colliding with each other, intertwining and entanglement.

One person has a faint fiery red light, and the other person is mediocre, but if you look closely, it is a little faster than the fiery red figure.

But in a few breaths, the two have fought dozens of times.

"No, that's not right...... You're not ......."

Seizing the opportunity, Chen Qingniu grabbed several deep claw marks on his body with both hands, Wu Zhishan blasted Chen Qingniu out with one punch, and the fear in his eyes regenerated, and he couldn't help but panic.

However, before he could finish speaking, Chen Qingniu, who flew out upside down, had already pounced at great speed again, and it came in an instant.

A fist, at a very tricky angle, was coming at his throat.

At this moment, a trace of despair suddenly filled Wu Zhishan's eyes.

In just a short fight, he was already wounded one after another, and there were several fatal wounds, although he saw it, it was very difficult to dodge.

However, what he didn't expect was that the fatal fist did not fall, but actually stopped half a foot in front of him.

He saw that the young man's hideous face showed a trace of struggle, and the blood red in his eyes was a little faint.

As if he had endured some great pain, Chen Qingniu's voice was intermittent and hoarse: "Say, why...... Make people ...... Break into Chen's mansion?"

It was also at this time that Wu Zhishan finally saw clearly that this young man who had been fighting with him for a long time was already a sharp claw and fangs at this moment, like a beast.

While feeling that his scalp was numb, Wu Zhishan could clearly perceive the fear from death.

It's just that, on top of that fear, there is more of it is still full of anger and unwillingness.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and smiled maniacally: "Haha, little thing, you are actually a demon." ”

"No wonder the old man always feels wrong with you, little thing, today, you will definitely die!"

It seems that it is also in response to his voice, and above the heads of the two, a rough voice like Hong Zhong Dalu suddenly sounded: "Bold demons, dare to break into the city of my mansion, disturb my peace, kill!"

With this sound, a palm shadow of the sky was photographed from the sky.

Wu Zhishan had a bigger smile on his face, although he knew that the rough man who suddenly appeared here did not make a move to save him, but knowing the identity of the other party, he still shouted respectfully: "Thank you Lord Zuo for making a move." ”

It's just that, while he was happy, he seemed to have forgotten one thing.

Compared to the palm that fell rapidly from the sky, Chen Qingniu's fist was undoubtedly closer to him.

The blood in Chen Qingniu's eyes reappeared, and without the slightest hesitation, the fist that stopped in front of Wu Zhishan suddenly sent forward.

Under the huge force, there was an explosion sound.

Wu Zhishan, the leader of the dignified Listening Tide Gang and a martial artist in the Sky Realm, was unexpectedly beaten up on the spot by a young man.

Seeing this, the Zuo master suddenly had a sense of annoyance on his face, which had not been expressionless, and he slapped it with a palm before that.

"Little demon, dare to commit murder, die!"

With his voice, two palm shadows fell one after another.

The first one alone slapped Chen Qingniu to the ground, and suddenly, Chen Qingniu's bones were shattered and his meridians were broken.

And at this moment, after all the vitality of his body and the origin of the beast spirit devoured by the devouring divine power were scattered, the blood in Chen Qingniu's eyes disappeared, and he finally regained a little clarity.

He had indeed lost his mind, and his brain had been taken over by a bloodthirsty instinct that only a beast would have.

But, what happened and what he did, he knew it all.

Previously, he was hit by Wu Zhishan's fist, and Chen Qingniu was seriously injured, which was even worse than at this moment.

And just when he was dying, Wu Zhishan's second punch had already been smashed again, and if he received this punch, he would definitely die.

So, at this critical moment, he used his soul-devouring power for the second time today.

Devouring the origin power of the six beast spirits is the ultimate he is now.

It is precisely like this, although it is impossible to alleviate the injury, but he who lost all his combat power a moment ago, in an instant, not only recovered his combat strength, but even forced a Sky Realm martial artist to retreat in a row after defeat, and even seriously injured him.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that this time he used the Soul Devouring Divine Power, he would be eroded by a bloodthirsty impulse, if it weren't for his firm will and suppressed it, I'm afraid it would be impossible to stop.

In fact, for some reason, Chen Qingniu likes this feeling.

He didn't kill Wu Zhishan at the first time, in order to, he really wanted to ask something, after all, that was the reason why he came here today to kill.

It's a pity that people were killed and the gang was destroyed, but they still didn't ask anything, but ended up in such a field at this moment.

However, for some reason, looking at the second huge palm shadow flying towards him, knowing that he would definitely die today, Chen Qingniu still did not have half a wave in his heart, and even the fear of death did not rise for half a point.

At this moment of life and death, he is more sober than ever, although he can't do anything, and he can't open his mouth if he wants to, but the only thing he has is not unwillingness, but a kind of regret.

That woman, Jin Yue'er.

As the palm shadow got closer and closer, at this moment, Chen Qingniu, who was covered in blood and still did not have the slightest human form after the appearance of the demon beast faded, had a faint smile of relief on his face that was no longer the slightest bit hideous and full of immaturity.

The experience of this life, like a horse's eye, flashed through his mind quickly.

bits and pieces are gathered, but what is left in the end is still the woman's voice and smile.

Chen Qingniu murmured in his heart: "Sure enough, what I owe her will be difficult to pay off in this life." ”

One life, one lifetime of companionship!

Regret it?

Chen Qingniu asked himself so, and the answer was true, without any regrets.

Today, he killed hundreds of lives and destroyed a gang, and what he did was better than that of the devil, but he still did not regret it at all.

It has always been that way.

He can be fearless of anyone or anything.

However, for the people around him, he did not allow anything to happen.

The sound of wind and thunder was getting closer and closer, and in an instant, the palm shadow was no more than half a foot away from him, and the majestic energy had already begun to pull his body like a knife.

But what Chen Qingniu had on his face was still that faint smile.

It's just that when he was ready to die generously, the palm shadow that could instantly slap him into a mess of flesh mud suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Yes, to disappear, not to be resisted by forceful means, and to disappear so suddenly.

Chen Qingniu, who thought it was a hallucination, looked at it fixedly, only to find that the rough man who suddenly appeared here and was called Zuo by the leader of the Tingchao Gang was still standing in the air not far from him at this moment, his expression was even more shocked than him.

The Lord Zuo first looked left and right, and after not finding half a figure, although he gave up, he was not humble or arrogant: "Zuo is performing court official duties, I don't know which senior made a move, and I beg to show up!"

And just as Lord Zuo's voice fell, although there was no change in the surroundings, Chen Qingniu found that the storage bag on his waist had opened by itself.

Then, a sign was dragged by a force that came from nowhere, and flew towards the Zuo master, and then, it was slapped on the latter's face.

Although he was teased like this, Master Zuo didn't dare to be angry, he knew very well that the senior's realm must be far higher than him.

It's just that when he looked at the sign, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and then, with a suspicious expression, he looked at Chen Qingniu, who was slapped with half his life by him with a palm.

"You're also Yinxuanwei?"

Also?

There is no need to guess, Chen Qingniu knows that this Lord Zuo must be from the Yinxuan Division of this Fucheng City.

It's just that now his bones and meridians are shattered, and he has no vitality, and he can't do it if he wants to speak, so he can only blink his eyes hard.

Lord Zuo actually sighed heavily.

This is still really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and it turned out to be his own family.

This brand representing the identity of Yin Xuanwei must not be fake, and even, with his identity as Yin Xuansi, he can also see some clues that outsiders don't know, for example, this identity token was actually issued through the hands of the commander of Wang.

In the secret, there is a senior who doesn't know where to hide, if he doesn't know, it's just that, now that he knows, Mingli will naturally be intimidated by the identity of the king's commander.

However, Xiao is like this, this Lord Zuo is still unwilling to admit defeat, and actually said: "Since this is the case, Zuo will be responsible for your injury, but ......"

"Even if you are introduced by the king to Yinxuansi, you cultivate the law of demons, practice the way of demons, and the corpses are all over the field here, all of which are done by you, and even attract the big array to isolate you with a square inch boundary, etc., you need to explain all this. ”

Immediately, Lord Zuo stepped out in one step, came to Chen Qingniu, returned the identity token to Chen Qingniu at the same time, stretched out a hand, and lifted it casually.

"Okay, I'll take you back to the house to heal first, and I'll ask you about this later. ”

"Introduce yourself, Yipin Yinxuanwei and Fucheng Law Enforcement Envoy, Zuo Feng!"