Chapter 252: Ten Thousand Beast Fist

"Ten Thousand Beast Fist!"

At this moment, even some of the sect elders who had cultivated to a high level were moved, the secret method that the little demon god knew was very extraordinary, this was the mastery of their nine-tailed demon fox clan, known as the invincible fist spectrum!

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Heaven and earth, everywhere fierce beasts, all roaring, emitting divine might, slaughtering forward.

Ten thousand beasts rushed, naturally like the heavens and the earth were falling apart, shaking this battlefield and affecting everyone's minds.

However, what many people didn't expect was that Yang Han was still standing there, fearless of the impact of ten thousand beasts, and hard to shake the magic power on the invincible fist spectrum.

The little demon god's eyes burst out, and he narrowed his eyes, these long-distance attacks were originally prepared by him for the Heavenly Full Moon and other Supreme Tianjiao.

He is just practicing with Yang Han now, he never thought that he would be helpless to come to this person!

After a tyrant attack, the front is flooded with runes!

Then, the little demon god rushed over like a demon god, and for the first time he took the initiative to attack closely, he easily tore open a huge mountain rock, threw out the two halves of the boulder, and grabbed Yang Han who was dodging in the air.

Everyone gasped, what kind of divine power is this? Tearing apart a mountain of rocks so easily is as easy as tearing open a scarecrow, which is too shocking.

"Boom!"

The sky cracked, the entire void trembled violently, and the two of them struck a fist mark on each other, each performing the strongest killing move, bursting out with a shocking light!

One of Yang Han's arms was directly torn apart, and then he resisted all the attacks, exchanging injuries for injuries, and his fingertips gathered the Holy Spirit Clan's sword path to kill the light, and stabbed it fiercely into the opponent's fist, and with a bang, the two quickly separated.

The heavens and the earth shook, the blood splashed, the front was very red, and accompanied by the red glow, extremely brilliant, that was the vision of the blood of both sides, especially a drop of blood of the little demon god, lying into the void, releasing a supreme fluctuation of the origin.

"Blood!"

Everyone was surprised, they fought very fiercely, and they didn't expect to bleed again so soon.

"God's blood, with vision!" Even the older masters also looked serious, and wisps of essence shot out of their pupils, and the little demon god fused with a trace of true god blood, which seemed to be true.

"Boom!"

The two jumped to their feet, and their palms and fingers exchanged blows again, like thunder.

The two young masters staggered by, the runes were intertwined, and the divine light soared into the sky, and they each went away, and then closed their fists and stood on different mountain tops.

"Jian Yuanmen has a great character, he actually fought with the little demon god for so long and didn't die, it's just that his arm is bleeding." Someone sighed.

People saw that the delicate young man had a bright red hand with beads of blood, and his eyes were staring at the opposite side coldly.

"It's good to be able to do this step, blocking so many treasure attacks from the little demon god, such characters are amazing, how many people can do it all over Cangfu?

The peerless Tianjiao of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Clan has fused the blood of the true gods, and his combat power cannot be guessed, and now a descendant of a declining Dao system has actually resisted him, and he is not dead.

On the top of another mountain, the little demon god stands, with thick purple hair, fluttering in the wind, and his eyes are like magic lamps emitting terrifying light, bright and terrifying, with an invincible spirit.

"The little demon god is invincible, who is competing?" The young people of Baojian Mountain and the three major families were all excited, and the little demon god killed Yang Han, the head of the Sword Yuan Sect, with one blow, making them all excited, feeling that they could finally take revenge and wash away their shame.

Recently, there has been too much negative news in Baojian Mountain, from the humiliation of Bao Qing'er at the beginning, to the bloodbath in Gambling Stone City later, and the recent battle of the Black Wind Mountain Range, they have died too many elite disciples and elders, it is simply terrible.

Now the little demon god is attacking, invincible, and there is a style of self-sacrifice, which makes the younger generation of Baojian Mountain enthusiastic, because of Li Xiaoyun's relationship, the nine-tailed demon fox and Baojian Mountain are the best allies, and the little demon god also represents the will of their Baojian Mountain in some aspects.

"The little demon god is indeed extraordinary, much stronger than we imagined, how can a mere descendant of a declining sect compare to such a young supreme?"

An old man in the late stage of the foundation of Baojian Mountain said, his eyes were full of amazement, there was such a peerless figure, the nine-tailed demon fox clan, which was destined to rise.

"This is as it should be, the little demon god has ancient divine blood flowing in his body, and there is an invincible mark in his bones, if he can't easily suppress even the heirs of a small mountain gate, how can he be proud of the land of eight mansions?" The only remaining servant said proudly.

Baojian Mountain and the three major families, in the secret, some high-level people arrived, but their expressions were solemn, and they did not show joy like too many disciples, but looked at each other coldly, eager to kill him in person.

"The little demon god who shot with all his strength is too powerful, it seems that it will be easy to defeat Yang Han of the Sword Yuan Sect, and it won't take too long."

"Yes, it's only been such a short time, and Yang Han has been injured twice."

While the major powerhouses were discussing, Jun Hualuo, the descendants of Shuiyunmen, the three pearls, and the first female disciple of Sword Valley all showed different colors, staring at the field.

"Shut up, what do you know, it's not like that at all, the little demon god is also injured at the moment, several finger bones are stabbed by the sword qi, Yang Han is only a superficial flesh wound, and the little demon god is injured muscles and bones!" The descendant of the Heavenly Wolf Gate shouted, he was a young man, with golden hair like the sun. It glows with a blinding light, and its pupils are as pressing as knives.

The crowd shuddered, frightened by the terrifying power it emitted, and then shocked, what did he mean? The little demon god was more seriously injured than Yang Han? How is this possible, talk about it all night.

Everyone was stunned, their expressions frozen.

Originally, many people were discussing, surprised by the strength of the little demon god, thinking that he injured the enemy with a few punches, but it turned out that they heard such a statement, which was too abrupt.

"The little demon god's finger bones have been stabbed?" Many people swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, feeling incredible, their faces were full of shock, and they looked at the field, it was a flesh shell fused with part of the true god's blood.

The little demon god has a straight body, standing on the mountain peak, like a demon god, the powerful spiritual coercion makes people suffocate, his eyes are deep, the sleeves of his robe are wide, and he can't see the situation of his hands.

On the other side, although Yang Han's palm was bright red and blood was falling, it seemed to be ...... He's laughing? With an eerie smile on your face?

People were in an uproar, this time, the little demon god seemed to be really injured, and his finger bones were punctured, far more serious than the flesh wounds on Yang Han's surface, which was unbelievable.

"This can't be true!" Baojian Mountain and a group of young people from the three major families turned pale, clenched their fists hard, and stared ahead, they couldn't understand why the little demon god was so powerful and terrifying, and they couldn't help a small sect heir.

It was actually such a result, contrary to their cheers, it was not the same thing at all, which made them both surprised and a little frightened, worried that the little demon god would be defeated.

They all dreamed of seeking revenge on Yang Han at the moment.

Even the old man in the late stage of foundation building in Baojian Mountain was stunned, even he didn't see the clue just now, mainly because he believed in the power of the little demon god too much, and he didn't expect that the young man's body was terrifying and evil.

In the distance, the people watching the battle were noisy and noisy.