With He Tianqing angrily slashed down.

Tear and pull.

The space was cut out of the hole.

At the same time, the three-foot-long pitch-black crescent blade instantly swept out.

The power of the Demon Scythe is on display.

At the same time, Zhou Yuan's had already arrived in front of He Tianqing.

And the pitch-black crescent blade had already slashed in front of Zhou Yuan.

The next second.

Zhou Yuan punched straight out.

This punch is unpretentious, it seems like a fluttering punch, like a punch without power.

Moreover, this punch was not even used by Zhenyuan.

This moment.

All the disciples of the Demon Demon Sect sneered.

"This kid is too arrogant and arrogant, thinking that he has a little strength and can take a hard blow from the devil's sickle. ”

"He will die under his arrogance. ”

"He's dead!"

Everyone thought that Zhou Yuan was too arrogant.

The Demon Scythe is an extremely powerful blade, and in addition, it is used by the door master, so the power is even stronger.

The pitch-black crescent blade could even cut through space, and even the eightfold powerhouse of the Earth Hell Realm might not be able to block this blow.

Such a young boy, no matter how good his talent and strength are, how strong can he be?

To be able to kill Elder Han, at most it is the fifth level of the Earth Hell Realm.

Under the blow of the demon scythe, it will inevitably be torn in half.

And He Tianqing even sneered at the corners of his mouth.

Although he could see that this kid's strength was strange, and even he couldn't see through it.

But he guessed that no matter how strong this kid was, he would not be much different from him at most.

The sevenfold realm of the earth is the top of the sky.

But with such strength, he actually wanted to use his meat fist to slash with all the strength of the demon scythe.

Lose your marbles?

Or is it dead?

He Tianqing didn't care what Zhou Yuan thought.

This blow killed him directly, which was exactly what he wanted!

"Boy, give me death!"

In He Tianqing's angry shouting, the pitch-black man of the devilish sickle collided with Zhou Yuan's fist.

But......

As everyone expected, the scene where Zhou Yuan was torn apart did not appear at all.

Bang

In the next second, a loud bang erupted.

Then, in the horrified gaze of everyone.

The pitch-black man of the Demon Scythe was like fragile glass, directly shattering into countless fragments, and dissipating into the air in the blink of an eye.

This scene.

It simply stunned all the ghostly people, and even many people forgot to breathe.

That's a hell of a scythe!

Moreover, the master of the door is the seventh-fold cultivation of the Earth Evil Realm.

However, that kid actually broke through the attack of the Demon Scythe with a single punch.

And it's as easy as that.

The most frightening thing is that the kid is just by virtue of his flesh fist.

I didn't even use the real yuan!

Is he a monster?

He Tianqing also gasped fiercely.

At this moment, a chill grew in his heart.

He clearly knew that he was definitely no match for this kid.

If the other party wants to kill him, it is very easy.

That's when it happened.

A burst of voices suddenly sounded.

airplanes

I saw Zhou Yuan smashing the black light of the devil's sickle with one punch, and his movements did not pause at all, and he punched straight again.

This punch blasted out, and the fist was directly preceded by a Dao fire, and the burning sensation suddenly spread.

That's because the speed of the punch is too fast, and it rubs against the air, and the fire is formed.

In front of Zhou Yuan's fist, there was a sonic boom.

And with it.

The fist was like a mountain, rushing straight towards He Tianqing.

Just that momentum made He Tianqing unable to move.

Even all the Devil Demon Sect disciples behind He Tianqing were all terrified.

Until now.

It was the first time they had encountered such a shocking momentum.

What kind of momentum is that?

Even if it was a berserk beast, even if it was Hanhai Thunderbolt, it was not as powerful as this punch.

Under this punch, the people of the Demon Gate felt that they were weak ants, small dust.

He Tianqing's complexion changed greatly, and his back was already soaked with sweat.

The next moment.

He didn't hesitate and immediately fell backwards.

But.

It's too late.

Zhou Yuan's punch has arrived.

Bang

It was like a thunderclap above the nine heavens, and it suddenly exploded.

Zhou Yuan's fist slammed directly into He Tianqing's chest.

If this punch hits.

He Tianqing will undoubtedly be smashed as a blast.

He Tianqing is worthy of being a sevenfold powerhouse in the Earth Evil Realm, and his reaction is extremely fast.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, he gritted his teeth and relented.

The left fist slammed into the ground, and then blasted out almost with all the strength of his body.

bang

He Tianqing's left fist slammed into Zhou Yuan's fist.

He Tianqing thought that his punch with all his strength could resist Zhou Yuan for a moment.

But.

His left fist was blasted into a mist of blood by that terrifying force in an instant.

And the furious force spread down his arm and quickly to his shoulder.

Where the power passed, the body crumbled inch by inch.

He Tianqing was almost scared to death.

What a powerful punch!!

bang

That power suddenly exploded, and He Tianqing was directly swept away by that terrifying force.

He Tianqing struggled and was just about to get up.

A cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Hand over my people!"

A short sentence is full of coldness.

He Tianqing believed that as long as he said the word "no", Zhou Yuan would definitely kill him instantly.

He didn't have the slightest ability to resist.

Immediately hurriedly said: "My lord, spare my life, I will go and bring your people." ”

Let's talk about it.

He Tianqing immediately entered the Demon Gate.

Leaving a group of demonic disciples stunned.

Zhou Yuan was not afraid of He Tianqing escaping at all.

He had countless ways to kill He Tianqing.

Moreover, with that punch just now, he had already punched a force into He Tianqing's body.

With just one thought, he could make He Tianqing explode.

Now.

The surrounding disciples of the Devilish Sect looked at Zhou Yuan with a look in their eyes full of fear.

In their eyes, Zhou Yuan is a man-eating monster and a terrifying unimaginable demon king.

The disciples of the Demon Demon Sect stared at Zhou Yuan motionlessly.

I'm afraid that if I move a little, I will be directly killed by this demon king.

Not long after He Tianqing left, he returned.

He was followed by a girl dressed in white.

The girl is delicate and cute, and she looks like a little girl next door.

It was Song Wan'er.

However, at this moment, Song Wan'er's hands and feet were bound by thick iron chains, and she was afraid that she would run away.

Moreover, Song Wan'er's eyes were red and her cheeks were full of tears.

Obviously cried for a long time.

Song Wan'er, with her head down, followed behind He Tianqing.

She didn't know why she was caught in the ghost gate, and she didn't know what He Tianqing took her out for.

She only knows that her life is more than what she can decide.

Her life is in the hands of the Demon Sect.

Song Wan'er's eyes were gloomy and full of despair, and she even had no hope of surviving.

But.

When she raised her head, she saw the thin figure standing among all the disciples of the Demon Demon Sect.

The circles under my eyes were moist again.

Is that him?