Chapter 368: The Great War II

"Ahem, ahem, I'm phew. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "The Shura Demon Lord was defeated and was knocked to the ground, he jumped up from the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and a few bloody teeth, looked at the man like a demon god with frightened eyes, his palms shook violently, and he was beaten hard.

"I'll kill him." The undefeated Qingtian of the Qingsong Sect roared, and the blue light filled his body, and he swung his fist and slammed into the dust wind like lightning.

"Come on, you guys go up together, so I don't have to kill you one by one." Dusty Wind laughed, bathed in golden and blood-colored divine light, like an immortal demon god, bravely crowned the world, and killed directly towards the undefeated blue sky.

"Zhao Chenfeng, you die." Qingtian was undefeated and roared, and a pair of palms were like green gold, emitting a brilliant cyan light, and hundreds of punches were thrown in an instant, killing the dust and wind.

"Xiaodao, you are too weak, lie down for me." Dusty Wind sneered, and a punch blasted out, and the blood-red killing true power blasted into the blue sky like a true dragon and was undefeated.

This punch gathered all the killing true power in his body, simple but containing boundless killing true power.

With a bang, Qingtian Undefeated was blown out and fell to the ground.

"Ah, it's so possible, you can beat me with one punch, it's impossible, I'm not convinced, come again, kill." Qingtian was undefeated and unwilling, jumped up from the ground, like a mad beast, rushed towards the dust wind, slapped out one hundred and eight palms, and slammed the palms on the body of the dust wind.

Bang bang bang, Dust Wind stood still, letting Qingtian's undefeated palm power slash on his body, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, hey." Dusty Wind sneered, looked at Qingtian undefeated mockingly, and said, "You are getting worse and worse, can you be stronger."

With a bang, the golden Holy Dao True Power and the blood-red Killing Dao True Power burst out, and Dust Wind grabbed one of Qingtian's undefeated palms and pulled it fiercely.

With a pop, a cyan arm was ripped off, bringing up a large puddle of cyan blood.

"Ah, you 。。。。。。" Qingtian screamed undefeated, covering his broken wounds, looking at the dust and wind in fear, and retreated step by step.

"A bunch of waste, is there only such a little strength? Hahaha, who else in this world can fight with me. Dusty Wind held a severed arm in one hand, looked up to the sky and laughed, bathed in gold and blood.

"Fuck you, how can he be so strong, it's terrible, beyond common sense."

Ice and Snow Phantom Monarch, Qingtian is undefeated, and the three of them stood together, looking at the smiling demon god-like figure in the center of the field with fear and unwillingness, and they were puzzled in their hearts.

Yes, Dustwind's current combat power surpasses any time, because he has stimulated all the potential in his body, fully released the true power of the Killing Dao, and no longer suppresses it, he wants to fight heartily.

Since he couldn't suppress the true power of the Killing Dao, he simply released it and interpreted his Peerless Killing Dao in the most intense killing way.

"And you, don't hide anymore, come and fight." Dustwind raised his head and yelled into the void.

"Kill." Dusty Wind went berserk and directly punched the empty void and killed it.

Poof, poof, poof, seven or eight consecutive sounds of flesh being shattered, and immediately seven or eight young masters who were hiding in the dark to watch the battle were directly shattered, and their bodies were destroyed.

"Zhao Chenfeng, you devil, take your life." Nothingness suddenly rushed out of more than a dozen figures, all of them surrounded their bodies with divine light, and all of them were full of blood, like the newborn sun, and the breath of life was blazing.

"Let's go up together and kill this adversary." More than a dozen young masters all rushed towards the dust wind, raising their fists to kill.

"Kill." In the face of the dozen or so monks who rushed over, Dusty Wind had only one word, kill.

Half an hour later, more than a dozen young corpses lay on the ground, unable to get up again.

"It's not enough, who else? Get the out of here. "The dust wind roared, shattering the void with its fists, and the golden fists bombarded all directions indiscriminately, as terrifying as a mad demon god.

"I'll kill you." The void was torn apart, and a graceful figure like a fairy in the Nine Heavens rushed to Dusty Wind's body in an instant, and the colorful divine light was filled, and a crystal palm was fiercely imprinted on Dustwind's chest, knocking him out.

"Ruthless, you slut, my aunt can't kill you." With a bang, when the dust moon standing outside the battle circle saw the figure that struck the dust wind, a pair of eyes burst out with an incomparable murderous aura, and the true phoenix qi was like water waves, rippling in a circle, sweeping ruthlessly.

A pair of true phoenix wings stretched out behind her, two meters long, and with a gentle fan, they rushed to Ruthless's side like lightning, and slapped their palms down.

"Too ruthless, kill." Absolutely ruthless, he flew up and down with his palms, and hit a series of Taishang ruthless palms, bombarding the dust moon.

"The True Phoenix Strikes Nine Days." Dusty Moon did not show weakness, and used the invincible magic of the True Phoenix Clan, and the boxing was ruthless.

The two peerless goddesses of the time, like the tip of a needle against Maimang, fought together, and the killing was inextricably linked, until they reached the sky and disappeared.

"Kill Zhao Chenfeng."

"We must solve the Holy Dao Body today, otherwise he will be a big devil again."

"Kill him."

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The place was boiling, and dozens of young masters rushed out in a row, all of them elite masters of the younger generation.

"Hahahaha, it's good to come, can you come more? These are not enough to fight. Dust Wind slowly got up from the ground, sneered at everyone and said, his temperament became more and more violent, and the blood-red true power became more and more raging, rampaging through his body.

His face began to grow old, half of his black hair turned white, and his life essence was passing rapidly, but his combat power was stronger, and this was the consequence of unlimited overdraft potential.

"Let's go together, he's dying." Seeing the changes in Dustwind's body, all the young masters shouted, and they all rushed towards Dustwind, wanting to kill him quickly.

"Come on, kill." The dust and wind went crazy, rushed into the group of monks like lightning, raised their golden fists, and opened a killing ring.

One, two, three。。。。。。

One by one, the young monks fell under the fist of Dustwind, and Dustwind became more and more frenzied and brave, as if an invincible god of war, fighting the heroes.

He entered a wonderful and crazy realm, with no joy or sorrow, no self and no other, only war and only killing in his heart.

During this period, the true power of the Killing Dao became more and more violent, but it became more and more in tune with his body, and the wisps of it melted into his flesh and blood, merging into one, regardless of each other.

"Kill the Holy Dao Maniac."

More and more monks came here and joined the battle to exterminate the dust and wind, numbering hundreds or thousands.

Surrounded the dust and wind and bombarded him incessantly.

However, the young god of war with a golden and blood-red glow in the middle of it was too terrifying, a person, a pair of fists, like a never-ending killing machine, a punch can pierce through a body, and the killing machine is boiling.

"Kill, kill, it's too weak, hahaha."

Dustwind laughed, and his black hair had turned completely white, like winter frost.

His face was covered with old skin, like a dying old man.

However, his body was still straight, and the divine light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, as bright as the full moon in the night sky.

His fists were still strong and powerful, and the blood-colored killing Dao true power coiled around it, and a single punch could kill a life.

"The devil, the big devil, ah." Finally, someone was killed by the demonic man, and he screamed and rushed into the distance, disappearing.

"Crazy, crazy, the Holy Dao Body is crazy, how can he be so strong, perverted."

The Shura Demon Lord, the Ice and Snow Phantom Monarch, the Nether Demon Lord, and the Qingtian Undefeated looked at the invincible figure in the battle center, as strong as them, as the supreme figure of the younger generation, they couldn't help but tremble, and retreated far away to the sky, never daring to approach again, because that man was too strong, and there were hundreds of corpses on the ground, all of which he killed alone.

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