The big boss relied on his strength to soar, and looked at the two with a sneer, even in the face of their joint attack, he was still fearless, and when the two of them deceived him, he suddenly clenched his palms.

With his movements, the spiritual power of this land trembled, and finally condensed on his fist like a stream flowing into the sea, and as this condensation continued, his fist gradually became brighter, as if covered with a layer of silver light, and in the blink of an eye, the fists swelled from ordinary people to the size of a dustpan, sneered, and blasted towards the two of them fiercely.

The strong force was pushed aside even in the air, forming a vacuum area, making his fists even more rapid.

Ling Yu and Ke Zhen's evil expressions were solemn, they didn't dare to have any reservations, they all took out their most profound martial arts, and they all conjured up a brilliant sunburst in an instant, and blasted at the big boss's fists.

"Bang!" the two pairs of flesh fists collided, but a strong blunt sound of gold and iron striking erupted, piercing people's eardrums.

A strong whirlwind also broke out at the moment of collision, and all the soldiers near them, once swept by the whirlwind, they would end up with broken bones and tendons, and for a while, their ears were full of screams, and Tai'anmen became like a Shura hell.

When they first came into contact, Ling Yu and Ke Zhenxie could fight with the big boss, but after a long time, their expressions became painful, obviously they were not enough.

When the big boss saw their expressions, the smug look on his face became even stronger, and he smiled strangely:

"Just this little bit of your way, and you also want to stop Lao Tzu's great cause?" Hearing this, Ling Yu and Ke Zhenxie were even more shocked in their hearts, not because of his words, but because this kind of competition is far more dangerous and thrilling than the moves, and a single distraction may be shattered.

And now that he is speaking, it is clear that he either doesn't know this, or his strength is much higher than the two of them joining forces, so he dares to be so big.

Ling Yu was angry in his heart, and he also took the risk of separating a trace of his mind, and manipulated the blood demon puppet to attack his back heart, but he had long expected Ling Yu to make such a move, and when it got close to him, he flew up and kicked it in the chest, and when it was kicked, it quickly retreated.

The relationship between Ling Yu and the Blood Demon Puppet was somewhat similar to the relationship between a parasite and a host, the Blood Demon Puppet was traumatized, and Ling Yu couldn't help but snort, and his breath was a lot more relaxed.

Seeing this, the big boss laughed again, and then shouted: "Break it for me!" The shout sounded, and the strength of the big boss's fists actually increased by a few points, Ling Yu was already injured, and just now because the blood demon puppet was injured, he couldn't stand it at this time, and he retreated more than ten steps before stopping, and a blood stain flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he involuntarily covered his chest with his hand.

Ling Yu and Ke Zhenxie joined forces, only to fight with the big boss, now that Ling Yu was repulsed, Ke Zhenxie was also difficult to support, almost at the same time, he also flew out, fortunately he flew out in the same direction as Ling Yu, and was dragged by his palm on his back, so he didn't fall to the ground.

Ke Zhenxie stood up, turned his head and glanced at Ling Yu, his eyes were full of solemnity, his breath was chaotic, and it took a long time to calm down, and then he spoke: "Lord Wang, this person doesn't know what demon method he used, his strength has improved so much in such a short period of time, you and I are both injured, I'm afraid it's not his opponent!" He paused for a moment, and said:

"It's better like this, I'll drag him alone, you retreat quickly, the green mountains are here, don't be afraid of no firewood......" Ling Yu didn't wait for him to speak, and said lightly:

"The Ling family only has heroes who died on the battlefield, and there are no people who escape!"

"Want to be a hero who died on the battlefield?" the big boss smiled back and let out a dull weird smile,

"Okay, then I'll fulfill you!" his hands danced again, and with the change of his gestures, the spiritual power around him also trembled again, more intense than before, and there was a faint tendency to boil.

Ling Yu took his eyes off Ke Zhenxie, and finally landed on the big boss who was gathering momentum, but ignored his taunts, and said to Ke Zhen:

"Brother Ke, I know you have good intentions, but behind us, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the imperial city, as well as His Majesty in the palace, I can retreat, how should they retreat? If you regard me as a friend, don't persuade me to retreat, but let me fight side by side with you to protect the imperial city and this land together. Later, his expression had become solemn, and with a move of his right hand, the Nether Divine Blade flashed out, and it spun out

"Too illusory step", want to surprise and attack it unprepared. In fact, this is how it developed, but when he slashed down with a sword, he was blocked by something in mid-air, and a sharp buzz erupted.

"Hehe, you want to sneak up on me?" After the big boss found out about Ling Yu's intentions, not only did he not get angry, but laughed out loud, just like a cat looking at a rebellious mouse,

"Taste this!" The big boss didn't wait for the words to finish, his hands pushed forward, the whirlwind formed this time was even more violent than the one just now, the edge of the whirlwind seemed to have countless knives, once it was swept away, it was a blood mark, and what was even more terrifying was that in the middle of the whirlwind, there was an uninterrupted arc flashing out, flickering and disappearing, like a starry sky in the night.

"Ground-level low-level martial arts, wind and thunder technique?" Long San's slightly surprised voice slowly sounded in Ling Yu's heart,

"I didn't expect this guy to have such a comprehension, he could master it so quickly!" Ling Yu heard it slightly strange as he used it

"Too illusory step" to avoid the edge, while saying in his heart,

"So fast, how do you know when he started cultivating?" Long San said: "This wind and thunder technique is the martial arts of my dragon clan, I naturally recognize it." Ling Yu originally thought,

"Even if you recognize it, you may not be able to determine the time of cultivation?" But after thinking about it, the Xingjia Empire is not less than ten thousand miles away from Lingzhou, not to mention that the strength of the Dragon Clan is so strong, with him, a fake Dou Sect powerhouse, it is impossible to bring out a local level martial arts from it, even if it is a low-level one.

"I know, his low-level martial arts was obtained from Chen Feng's tomb," Ling Yu suddenly realized,

"It was true that the Imperial City Girl disappeared not long ago, and if he had anything to do with this matter, it was indeed not long ago that he began to cultivate this martial art. He was in a trance, and he felt a sudden chill in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that the whirlwind was sweeping past his chest, and the powerful sword qi had cut his shirt into strips of cloth, and he was about to be disemboweled.

Ling Yu was frightened and hurriedly retreated. I want to talk about "Crossing the Evil Emperor of the Other World" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to it on WeChat

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