"Woohoo!"

Yu Menghan was also shooting with all his might, his graceful body was overflowing, the sword was like electricity, sharp and sharp, where the sword passed, the runes exploded, cutting through the air, bringing out a vacuum trace, many people in black were also difficult to resist, and suddenly several people in black were also damaged under Yu Menghan's sword.

"Whew!"

A man in black took the opportunity to pounce on Qing Xuan, and with a wave of his hand, a paw print grabbed directly at Qing Xuan, and a black vitality was used to make the surrounding space swept by the strong wind.

"Chirp!"

Qing Xuan's nervous figure stiffened, and the cyan bird in his palm chirped.

"Whew!"

One after another sword rays broke out of the air, and the sharp sword rays fell, instantly cutting off the hand of the man in black directly.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, a slender palm print landed heavily on the black-clothed man's chest, and his body flew away directly with a screaming and wailing.

"Qingxuan be careful. Yu Menghan appeared in front of Qing Xuan, but several disciples of the Black Demon Sect besieged him at the same time.

"Bang bang bang!"

Jiang Wenxuan's figure pounced, like a fierce beast, fierce and incomparable, several disciples of the Black Demon Sect were directly shot to death by him, and finally his body appeared in front of Yu Menghan, and said, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. ”

Before Yu Menghan's words fell, Jiang Wenxuan suddenly struck out with a backhand, and a young man in black was suddenly blown away.

"This man and woman are both powerful, entangle them, and wait for the strong man in the door to come. ”

There were more than a dozen disciples of the Black Demon Sect, and in a short period of time, only two of them were at the consummation level of the Blood Moving Realm.

"Shoot with all your might, you have to get out early. ”

Jiang Wenxuan said to Yu Menghan, and when the words fell, his figure suddenly pounced on one of the cultivators of the Blood Moving Realm Perfection Level.

"Woohoo!"

Yu Menghan also pounced at the same time, and the sword in his hand pulled out a lot of swords and swept out.

"Just drag them down, and the strong man in the door will be able to arrive soon!"

The two cultivators of the Blood Moving Realm Consummation Level looked embarrassed, shouted loudly, and at the same time rushed out to greet each other.

The fierce battle was about to break out again, and the tiger roared in the mountains and forests in the distance, and the fierce battle became even more intense.

"Whew!"

Just as Jiang Wenxuan pounced on the cultivator who moved the blood realm consummation level, the middle-aged man swept out a fingerprint in his hand in an instant, and the fingerprint was like a gun, piercing through the air barrier and stabbing Jiang Wenxuan's eyebrows.

Jiang Wenxuan's eyes sank, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the cultivators of the Consummation Level of the Blood Moving Realm, and quickly dodged, the finger prints passed over his cheeks, and a few strands of hair around his ears were broken, and the strong wind made his cheeks hurt.

"Boy, you're too tender!"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw this, Jiang Wenxuan dodged so quickly, the figure appeared in front of him, the handprint condensed, and a palm print slapped towards Jiang Wenxuan's chest like lightning, he estimated that the distance was so close, that kid couldn't dodge at all.

It's just that what this middle-aged man didn't expect was that Jiang Wenxuan didn't mean to avoid it at all, and let his palm fall on his chest.

"Bang!"

The palm print fell, and the middle-aged man in black felt that his palm seemed to have fallen on the hardest rock, and a terrible backlash force surged out, making his palm painful.

"Sevenfold Canglang Fist!"

In the flash of light, Jiang Wenxuan's huge fist print shot out in a straight line, like a killer weapon, and suddenly rioted, and it fell on the chest of the man in black as if it were close at hand, destroying his defenses, and pouring out with a terrifying wave of energy.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man in black was suddenly slapped away, his defense power was unable to resist at all, and at this moment he knew that the young man relied on his terrifying defense power, and he didn't care about his palm at all, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body fell straight on the rock more than ten meters away.

In fact, Jiang Wenxuan did not ignore the attack of the Blood Realm Consummation Level, his body had not yet reached that level under the tempering of the three major law decisions and various heavenly and earth treasures, but in the current environment, he needed to fight quickly and defeat the opponent as quickly as possible to get out.

If the entanglement continues, when the other people from the nearby Black Evil Gate arrive, the consequences will be much more serious.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man in black slammed the rock behind him into gravel, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, but he did not lose his life, after all, he was a cultivator at the consummation level of the Blood Moving Realm, but at this moment, he looked at Jiang Wenxuan, and his pupils were full of horror and fear.

"How is it possible, how can the breath of the consummation level of the Bone Forging Realm be so strong!"

The black-clothed middle-aged man looked in disbelief, the young man's cultivation level was obviously not high, but his strength and physical body were extremely terrifying, completely beyond his imagination and cognition.

Jiang Wenxuan's body stepped out against the black-clothed middle-aged man again, and just resisted a hard palm, although there was no big problem, but it was not easy, and the strength of the palm of the cultivator of the Blood Realm Consummation Level also made the palm print fall painful, and the qi and blood in his body surged.

"Shh

Seeing Jiang Wenxuan stepping on, the black-clothed middle-aged handprint changed, burst out of blood, and the vitality on his body swooped, and suddenly condensed a leopard-like demon beast phantom, roaring like a living thing, and pounced directly at Jiang Wenxuan.

Seeing that the other party was urging the blood qi and using all his strength, Jiang Wenxuan's eyes condensed slightly, the handprint changed, and the pale golden vitality surged, and the palm of his hand opened, like a pu fan, and he shot out fiercely at the phantom of the demon beast that looked like a wolf and not a wolf, and the space around the palm was densely covered with black runes, like a huge mountain.

"Move the mountain seal!"

Where Jiang Wenxuan's hand passed, the secret pattern of the talisman flickered and condensed, as if condensed around the palm to form a mountain-like space dentation, and a domineering and fierce aura suddenly spread and swept away, and the vibrating space trembled, and then this hand slapped fiercely on the demon beast phantom that looked like a wolf but not a wolf.

"Bang!"

This wing was flapped out, and the eyes of the demon beast phantom that looked like a wolf but not a wolf swelled with fear in an instant, as if he felt the most terrifying coercion and fear, and then a low and muffled sound came out, and the phantom of the demon beast that looked like a wolf and not a wolf was directly slapped away by Jiang Wenxuan.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man in black spurted another mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his eyes were deeply filled with fear, this kid's strength was really terrifying.

Jiang Wenxuan didn't leave his hand at all, and another mountain-moving seal pressed over.

"Bang!"

The head of the middle-aged man in black was directly dented by Jiang Wenxuan's punch, and he couldn't die anymore.