Just now, Tang Que's bloody handprint suddenly shot as fast as thunder, extremely fast, and extremely weird, as soon as he made a move, the monk with the burning surname had no power to resist. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The monk with the surname of Burning had not yet used many powerful methods, and he was quickly defeated, so it is no wonder that he was not convinced.

Elder Hong, Hall Master Li and the other monks of the Black Evil Sect, when they heard the monk surnamed Burning say this, temporarily suppressed the idea of besieging Tang Que, but just made a look and quietly blocked Tang Que's retreat to prevent him from suddenly escaping.

The monk surnamed Burning stared at Tang Que viciously, and suddenly the aura of his whole body soared, and the demonic aura was swirling, hiding his body in the black demonic qi again. The monk surnamed Burning once again performed the extremely domineering Brahman Demon Skill.

There was a strange laugh from the demonic aura, and a pair of black and rough palms suddenly stretched out from the black mist, like a violent storm, shrouding Tang Que in a black palm shadow.

An Xiaowan saw that the monk surnamed Burning had once again performed the Demon Skill of the Holy Saint. Just now, Du Baiyu suffered a big loss under this magic skill. This time, the attack of the monk with the burning surname was even more violent, and he couldn't help but let out a soft cry of "ah", and he couldn't help but faintly worry about Tang Que.

Tang Que had seen the power of the Saint Demon Skill in the hands of the monk who had just burned the surname and Du Baiyu, but he was also extremely confident in the physical power of the second layer of the Savage Battle.

This time, when he saw the monk surnamed Burning perform the Demon Skill, he sneered, and did not sacrifice any spiritual weapons, the savage breath in his body surged, and the skeletal muscles of his whole body crackled like fried beans.

Under the outbreak of the barbaric decision, Tang Que felt that his body was full of infinite strength, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar, and his fist was like the wind, slamming into the black palm alienated by the Burning Monk Fansheng Demon Skill. In the violent impact, the aura was disordered and rolled wildly in all directions.

In the powerful duel between the Brahman Saint Demon Skill and the Savage Duel, I saw a black figure flying backwards like a kite with a broken string and falling to the ground. Surprisingly, in the field, Tang Que was unscathed, standing on the ground with a light breeze.

"Ah, how so! This guy's body is so strong. ”

"Hell, how can he use the strength of his body to resist the Brahman Holy Demon Skill."

"There's got to be weird in this, impossible."

Elder Hong of the Black Evil Sect and Hall Master Li and other monks watched as the monks with the burning surname of the Brahman Saint Dao were defeated by Tang Que, this kind of physical confrontation was not half a trick, and this result made them feel extremely shocked, and they were silent for a while.

The monk with the surname Burning jumped up from the ground, roared in shock and anger, and rushed towards Tang Que with great speed. The two figures flickered and changed positions quickly in the air, and there was another dense sound of fists and feet intersecting, but the monk surnamed Burning was defeated by Tang Que at a faster speed, flying backwards and falling to the ground, smashing the grass and trees on the ground in a mess.

The monk with the surname Burning roared wildly: "This is impossible, how can this Shaozong's Brahman Saint Demon Skill, the powerful physical power, not be able to beat you, it is impossible not to beat you." You must have cheated you. ”

He reached out and took out a black banner from the storage bag, on which was embroidered a hideous skull, the black banner instantly rose in the hands of the monk surnamed Burn, and the flag fluttered, the wind gusted and the anger was pervasive.

The black banner of the Burning Monk shook in his hand, and the skull on the flag seemed to come to life, letting out a creepy giggle. Thick smoke poured out of the black flags, but a huge black shadow appeared in the black smoke. The black shadow slowly became clear, but seeing the white bones, a huge skeleton came out of the smoke of the banner.

The black smoke quickly retracted, pouring into the skeleton in a steady stream, and the black smoke completely enveloped the skeleton. A huge hideous demon appeared in the field, his eyes were blood-red, and the top of his head was horned, looking coldly at Tang Que in the field.

Tang Que stared at it, the smoke that made up the body of this huge demon was formed by the aggregation of countless resentful spirits, and this demon head was the qi of many resentful spirits attached to the giant skeleton.

The monk with the surname Burning chanted a spell in his mouth, stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Que, and the demon monster in the field laughed, opened his cold eyes, and reluctantly turned into a huge black whirlwind, rolling towards Tang Que. As the whirlwind formed by the demon swirled into a columnar vortex in the air, many resentful spirits emitted earth-shattering power and incomparably terrible bloodthirsty screams.

The cry of the resentful spirit stirred up Zhou Tian's incomparably manic aura, and the monks such as Elder Hong and Hall Master Li of the Black Evil Sect who were watching were terrified for a while, like falling into an ice cave, making them even more afraid of the magic skills of the Brahman Holy Dao.

The demon head composed of resentful spirits swept over, and seeing that Tang Que was about to be engulfed by this huge resentful demon head, An Xiaowan couldn't help but want to pull Tang Que to escape from the road.

It's just that Tang Que in the field at this moment saw the oncoming demon turn into a black whirlpool, looking at the phantom of the demon in the black whirlpool, but he just sneered.

Just after the monk surnamed Burning sacrificed the demon, Tang Que saw that he was about to be enveloped by the demon, and couldn't help but laugh wildly a few times. Suddenly, a red light flashed in Tang Que's pupils, and a fist-sized red monster appeared out of thin air, with two horns on its head, fleshy wings on its back, and a pointed tail. It was the blood spirit of Tang's blood-istrained body.

Although the blood spirit is small, it has no fear in the face of the powerful resentful demon head. The blood spirit let out a fierce roar of extreme excitement and rushed towards the oncoming black wind vortex.

The phantom of the resentful demon head, after discovering the blood spirit that appeared out of thin air, the original cold and sudden expression immediately became solemn and frightened.

After the blood spirit rushed into the black vortex, a sharp scream rang out. The black vortex turned into countless black smoke and scattered in all directions. Revealing a huge white bone, he desperately retreated, trying to retreat into the banner of the monk with the burning surname.

The blood spirit sucked violently in the air, only to hear an extremely terrifying sound of sucking, and the black smoke that scattered in all directions emitted a terrible cry, condensed together, and was instantly sucked up by the blood spirit. However, the huge skeleton with white bones showed a hint of fear, and the white bones withered rapidly, and the skeleton collapsed violently, and finally scattered to the ground, disappearing into nothingness.

The blood spirit hovered slightly in the air, and shouted at the monk surnamed Burning and the monk of the Black Sect as if in demonstration. But in Tang Que's divine sense control, it flew into Tang Que's right eye, and instantly disappeared.

The monk surnamed Burning stood stunned on the spot and muttered, "What is that? Impossible, impossible, how could it swallow the giant bone demon condensed by the Van Sage Demon Qi, this ...... It's impossible. ”

The Burning Monk regained his original appearance, and the Giant Bone Demon was devoured, and it was obvious that the matter was beyond the Burning Monk's cognition. In shock, his face turned even paler, and suddenly a flush welled up on his pale face, but he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The monk with the surname Burning felt a chill in his heart: "Except for the Brahman, there is nothing in the world that can devour the Giant Bone Demon. He suddenly stared at Tang Que, with a look of surprise on his face, and said slightly hoarsely: "Who are you?" ”