Zhang Xiaotian also moved his gaze to the palm of Jonan O'Barry's left hand, and vaguely saw a tattoo-like pattern on his palm.

It was a six-sided pattern, and it seemed to be slowly rotating, emitting a misty halo.

The monster's body rolled, small cracks appeared on the scorpion black armor below, one of the appendages was broken in half, hanging on the tail needle, the upper body of the human body was no big problem, it was already twisted at the moment, the face was hideous, and the fists were staggered, as if to fight to the death!

Jonan O'Barry was still holding the monster's tail in both hands, but it seemed to be holding a slippery loach, which slid directly out of his palm when the monster's upper body twisted.

The tail flicked violently, and it whipped like a whip.

Zila!

A purple light lit up in the void, and a pair of fists were hidden behind the purple light, and then rushed out, as if breaking through some kind of restraint, breaking the absolute stillness, and bursting out with all the power condensed before, hitting from below, with unimaginably fast speed.

The purple light suddenly expanded with the fist, deducing a heavenly purple light, brilliant and gorgeous, full of domineering, making the void tremble, and the yin qi changed color, like a prostrate.

The void seemed to be split into two pieces, and the boundless cold aura receded to both sides, and the immortals were relieved!

But Jonan O'Barry just snorted coldly, didn't dodge, but took a step forward and made a move before the momentum of the purple light reached its peak.

The long sword in his hand had long since been discarded, after all, compared to his current shape, the long sword was the size of a toothpick, and it didn't fit at all.

And he made a sword with his hand, slashing out flat, containing countless indistinguishable changes, like a violent wind, sweeping through the fallen leaves, full of the breath of killing apoptosis, no femininity, only fierceness!

The purple light leaped, meticulous, shattering every inch of the void and withering every life!

The wind is fierce and the tyrant is changeable, sweeping through everything that passes, destroying every inch of space!

Brightman said secretly: "I actually underestimated this demon, I didn't expect him to have such a hidden method." ”

Zhang Xiaotian paid more and more attention to the pattern on Jonan O'Barry's huge left hand, this should be some kind of exotic treasure manifestation, right?

Especially as Jonan O'Barry's power exploded, the hexahedron pattern in the palm of his left hand rotated faster, and it seemed that a powerful blood qi was overflowing.

Zhang Xiaotian hadn't noticed the existence of the black silk before, but he also saw the strange death methods of the last few demon clans, and he thought it should be related to this pattern.

"With the help of a strange treasure to devour qi and blood energy, do you use it for your own use? It's funny, it's just too cruel, it's all companions! ”

The wind swept through the purple light, and the two seemed to be incompatible but unrelated, so they were so distinctly separated.

The purple light slashed into Jonan O'Barry's chest, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, but that was all.

A huge amount of blood surged up, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wind swept the monster in it, and the sharp sword qi flowed with the wind, as if it was about to cut it with a thousand swords.

But the monster's whole body was covered with black mist, as if it was coated with black grease, and every sword qi fell up and immediately slid to the side, unable to harm it.

Hiss!

A cold voice came from the tornado.

A thin and sharp tail thorn pierced out from the wind, and the tail thorn as thin as a silver needle was so heavy that it crushed the void, fast as a black beam of light, and the evil intent was strong and agitated.

Bang!

The tail thorn fell, and suddenly it became incomparably large, like the condensation of all the darkness between heaven and earth.

Bang!

The tail spike pierced the void, destroying all life, and the "darkness" exploded, spreading rapidly in all directions, engulfing the space.

"What a delicate swordsmanship!"

Zhang Xiaotian behind the rocks in the distance couldn't help but marvel.

This monster's blow, although it was made with a tail thorn, but in Zhang Xiaotian's eyes, this is clearly an extremely wonderful swordsmanship!

This swordsmanship should be an out-and-out range attack, except for the collapse of the void at the core, the evil qi that rushes towards the surroundings has no difference in power in a large range, and it can clear a not weak enemy!

Moreover, the use of this sword is skillful, and if the place where it is struck turns from the void to the enemy, it will turn into a sword to attack the enemy.

For example, at this moment, when the tail needle touched Jonan O'Barry's forehead, the power that overflowed around it instantly gathered, turned into a point, and broke through the air.

Jonan O'Barry still doesn't retreat, he doesn't have much time, borrowing the qi and blood of other demons doesn't really belong to him after all, his current state can only be maintained for five minutes, and if he can't kill this monster after five minutes, he will be finished.

Rumble!

A punch was brutally hammered out, and the surrounding void air flow rose and fell wildly, surging, and after the deduction reached the extreme, a series of explosions and shatters occurred, the void cracked, chaos was permeated, and the space quickly collapsed, as if it was about to condense into a point!

"Hey, this sword is not bad!" Zhang Xiaotian looked at the punch that Jonan Obari thumped out, his eyes jumped, this punch was still a swordsmanship in his eyes.

What amazed Zhang Xiaotian the most was the timing of this punch (sword) and the position of the attack.

Jonan O'Barry's punch (sword) did not directly attack the monster's tail pin, but went around from the side, constantly hitting the tail wrapped in the black carapace.

The superposition of power caused the monster's thorn (sword) to deviate from its direction, almost brushing against Jonan Obari's temple.

If the strength of the tail needle had not been condensed before, perhaps Jonan O'Barry would have been injured as a result.

But at this moment, he was just a blood mark on the skin at his temple, and it had been wiped out by the strong blood qi in an instant.

The monster's blow missed, but it was Jonan Obarry's fist, which approached the monster's head in constant impact.

The monster looked at the growing fist, and did not flinch in the slightest, but showed a proud face.

It stood in place, watching the void spread and burst, everything was destroyed, it became dark and dark, chaotic, almost nothing, without the slightest movement, the tail needle suddenly retracted to its side, and the black mist around it poured towards the tip of the needle, and then there was a solidification appearance.

The punch is not fast, but it has already locked on, and it is useless to dodge.

"Hiss, yes, hiss, unfortunately, if it was hiss, four hundred years ago hiss, I would have taken you as a pet hiss, but now-"

The retracted tail needle stabbed out again, it seemed to be a straight stab that was innocent, but with an invincible posture and invincible domineering, the darkness broke open, the chaos broke open, and the birth was born in the great destruction and destruction to cut a gap, a road!

"But now, hiss, you will die for me, hiss!"

(End of chapter)