Wild Ball Boxing, inherited from the forbidden martial arts in the last taboo chapter of the Heavenly Demon Cangxuan Heavenly Demon Strategy, is extremely violent.

In fact, there is nothing special about Wild Ball Boxing itself, Song Hexuan tried it himself when he was alone, and there was nothing special.

The moves are soft and have no power. At that time, Song Hexuan didn't understand why Cangxuan would attribute this kind of martial arts to the taboo chapter.

This matter actually puzzled Song Hexuan for a long time, until after the matter of Yan King Zhu Gaochi, Song Hexuan found out about this matter.

Divine and changeable, a martial art that Song Hexuan has almost forgotten, it seems that there is no other advantage except for running faster.

But when this very useless martial arts is combined, it has undergone a qualitative change, becoming frightening and terrifying.

When he went to Shenshui Palace again, Song Hexuan, who was idle on the road, used this trick to discuss with Xia Qiqi, and the result was, hehe.

This thing has been pulling her stomach for a month, and a certain ancestor has spoken, and if she dares to use this trick on her, she will let Song Hexuan try the taste of one poison a day.

I thought that except for that time, Song Hexuan would never use this set of martial arts in his life, but he didn't expect today.

At this time, Song Hexuan let out a clear roar, his white hair was flying in the endless demonic energy, and the monstrous qi and blood in his body were not concealed, in the sky blackened by the demonic qi of the sky, like a pillar of the dragon, straight into the sky.

In the demonic aura, Song Hexuan's scarlet eyes had long been invisible, but everyone present could feel the murderous aura on his back, cold and silent, without a trace of emotion.

A pair of fists as black as black jade were silent, in this monstrous demon domain. Flip the elbow and crack the hammer, and the simplicity is gone.

Between the strokes of his hands, a pitch-black shadow burst out from his fists, and suddenly, a terrifying and terrifying aura suddenly erupted, covering his body with demonic light. It was incomparably splendid, as if it was the arrival of the Nine Heavens Demon.

At this time, he was staring at the world, and the light in his eyes was constantly burning.

"Poof!"

A crisp sound sounded on the body of Hong Zhaoyang, the leader of the Salt Gang, although the protective qi of Hong Zhaoyang's laughing Buddhist scriptures in the demon domain protected him from the invasion of demonic energy, but when Song Hexuan made a move, he was as fragile as tofu.

A punch blasted out, and then countless demon shadows pierced through Hong Zhaoyang's body. Kill and tear the corpse, and the smoke disappears.

The violent anti-heaven evil qi passed through his body, so that Hong Zhaoyang, who was shattered into fragments in the sky, did not splash blood on the spot, but turned into flying ashes and scattered in the wind.

In the darkness, a round of golden figures disappeared without a sound. It's like he's never been there.

"Boom!"

The flood was surging, the rivers were surging, and Song Hexuan's fists were full of demonic energy. The figure flickered and was invisible, as if it were teleporting. It's already behind you in the blink of an eye.

"Today, I will let you know the consequences of provoking me, this is unbearable, stay."

In the midst of the demonic aura, a sneer came, and the voice was strangely hoarse. It was not Song Hexuan's normal voice at all.

The demon shadow attacked, and the Yin army moved in unison. In this monstrous demon domain, Song Hexuan is like an evil demon ruling the world.

"Divine cannon, scatter. Find this person and kill it with one hit. ”

Moment of truth. It was still 'Xu Yunzheng' who spoke, and he could see that as long as it was a little later, this would become his Song Hexuan's Shura field.

Hong Zhaoyang and those soldiers who drifted away with the wind are the best proof of this.

As one of the few high-level leaders lurking in the rivers and lakes of Dongchang, he didn't want to die in this place where birds don't for nothing.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After a burst of earth-shattering shelling, the demonic energy that had already dyed the sky inky was dispersed a little, but there was no egg~ use, and before the time of half a cup of tea, it had already returned to its original state.

"Xu Yunzheng, did your master teach you a trick to listen to the sound positioning when you practiced martial arts?"

Suddenly, Song Hexuan's mocking voice sounded in the boundless darkness, and after a word, everyone's faces changed greatly.

Xu Yunzheng, as well as the star Ding Wei and the eagle-eyed old seven, took off in the air at the moment when the voice sounded.

Tick tock, tick tock!

Touching the blood that had just been stained on their faces, Hawkeye Lao Qi and Ding Wei were completely frightened, they came here to want glory, wealth, and status, but they didn't come to find death.

"Xu Yunzheng, you should finish today's matter by yourself, we won't even accompany you."

As he spoke, the two of them worked lightly, and in a state of turmoil, they flew towards the outside of the Demon Domain, hoping to get out of this place of right and wrong.

But, it's a pity. In this demon realm, any change in the airflow would attract Song Hexuan's attention, so these two guys who thought they were well hidden were actually like lice on the head of a bald donkey.

"Send you on your way."

With a dragon groan, countless black claw shadows filled the air, and infinite suction surged out from the Heavenly Demon Stand, sucking the two people who were speeding in front of their eyes.

"Huagong Dafa."

"Nine strikes from the Condor."

High in the sky, an eagle's cry suddenly sounded, like a goshawk striking through the nine heavens, and a pair of sharp claws pierced through the golden cracked stone, almost piercing the void.

Star Absorbing Dafa, this is a strange martial art born from the Northern Pluto Divine Skill, which can't help but dissolve the internal force, and it can even make the person who is recruited have a strange poison in his body, and his skin ulcerates and dies.

"Smack."

An exchange of blows.

Ding Fuwu and Eagle Eye's palms were imprinted on Song Hexuan's chest at the same time, and the strong palm power came out of his body, and there was no sign of resistance at all.

"Ahaha, what a congenital master, it's just a bluff. If you fall victim to my Huagong Dafa, you will die even if you are an immortal. ”

By Lao Qi's side, Ding Wei's laughter resounded in the sky continuously. On the high platform, Xu Yunzheng had an iron-blue face at this time, if this Song Hexuan was so easy to kill, then why bother.

In his eyes, the two people in the sky were already dead and could not die anymore.

"Immortals are also going to die? It's a pity that I'm not a god, I'm a demon who crawled out of the two sides. ”

A large hand contaminated with demonic energy easily bypassed Hawkeye's neck, and at the place of his throat, there was a 'click'.

The other hand, as if it was reaching into the tofu, took Ding's heart in his hand and twisted it to pieces.

Looking at the two corpses that had turned into ashes and scattered in the air, Song Hexuan burst into an evil laugh and roared angrily in the sky.

"Xu Yunzheng, it's your turn, let's get on the road."

Standing in the void, the ink-colored demonic aura around him was like a milk swallow returning to its nest, all concentrated on the robe on Song Hexuan's body.

Divine Travel, Wild Ball Fist II.

In the end, Song Hexuan killed all the top and bottom of this Qingshan Village, inside and out, in front of Xu Yunzheng.

Three thousand sergeants, five cannons. In Xu Yunzheng's eyes, it was just a cup of tea, and it all turned into ashes and dissipated in this Qingshan Village.

"Sss

The elusive cloud blind man waved a fan in his hand, and the human skin mask on Xu Yunzheng's face drifted away with the wind.

"Yohe, you're really a eunuch, why don't you talk like a sissy."

After watching it for a long time, Xia Qiqi suddenly asked such a question.

And behind her, Song Hexuan, who was full of demonic energy and unbridled and wanton, walked slowly, and under his feet was a place of white ash mixed with blood and water, which looked particularly vivid in the biting bones of this cold winter.

PS: It's not that words don't count, it's powerlessness. Yesterday, I went directly to the hospital after the sixth watch, and now I am still lying in bed, and I don't dare to move my waist. You need someone to help you turn over. (To be continued.) )