"Heaven has a way for you not to go!"

In the terrifying energy, flying sand and rocks, Liu Wei'an's voice was calm and terrifying, and the earth-shattering loud sound sounded again.

Boom –

The more than 200-meter-high building on the side collapsed with a bang, smoke and dust filled the sky, broken stone and glass rained down, and the Demon King of the Mixed World let out an extremely suppressed roar.

"Hell has no door, you break in! In that case, you can stay! ”

The thunder sounded again, the heavens and the earth responded, and then the earth trembled suddenly, and people in a radius of dozens of miles could feel the terrible shock wave passing under their feet, and I don't know how many people fell to the ground unsteadily. The zombies suddenly went berserk because of this fluctuation.

Ahh

The Demon King of the Mixed World vomited blood and smashed it like the earth, and a huge crater with a diameter of more than 50 meters and a depth of more than 20 meters appeared on the ground.

"Be merciful!"

When the voice sounded, the person was still dozens of miles away, and after the last word was finished, the person had already arrived in front of him. A swordsman in a green coat and a long shirt has a long sword under his feet, like the flying of the sword in the TV series.

"It's late!"

In everyone's field of vision, such a picture appeared, the night suddenly disappeared, turning into a short day, Liu Wei'an hovered in mid-air, and a lightning bolt was linked to his fist, and it was this lightning that scattered the darkness.

"Dare to er-" The swordsman in Tsing Yi was furious, he didn't expect that he would speak, and Liu Wei'an still dared to be obsessed. The long sword under his feet erupted with a dazzling sword light, the void could not withstand this force, and the place where the sword light swept by, inch by inch, shattered, extremely terrifying.

On the ground, Yu Ji Xin, Xiaoxiao Girl and others originally planned to rescue, but when they saw the swordsman in Tsing Yi and a long shirt, they all stopped. There was a solemnity in his eyes, Jiuhua Mountain is not good at swordsmanship, but he didn't expect this generation of heirs to use swords, and his swordsmanship is so profound!

If Liu Wei'an insisted on killing the Demon King of the Mixed World, then he would also be killed by Jianmang. The people present thought that if they changed to Liu Wei'an's position, they would definitely not be able to stop this terrible sword.

Inside the giant pit, the Demon King of the Mixed World had long hair and a mask, his chin and face were covered with blood, and he couldn't see his facial expression clearly, except for a pair of fierce and wild eyes that were bright and scary, struggling to stand up, and his breath grew wildly at an alarming speed. An ordinary master would have been unable to move for a long time after such a serious injury, but it didn't seem to have much effect on him.

"Soul Suppression!"

The ancient and mysterious power overflowed, and in an instant, everyone rushed to the moment when the soul was stranded, among which the targeted Tsing Yi long-robed swordsman was particularly obvious, and a moment of blankness appeared in his mind.

Between the lightning and the fire, Liu Wei'an has already made a move.

"Fist of Judgment!"

The light suddenly brightened, and then plunged into utter darkness, a loud noise and a tsunami-like force spreading at the same time.

Boom –

The earth crumbled, the cracks spread for hundreds of meters, and the surrounding high-rise buildings cracked into spider webs, crumbling and threatening to collapse at any moment. Surprised, Yu Ji Qi, Chi Yantian and the others rushed to the giant pit and stopped abruptly, looking at the Demon King of the Mixed World who only had a puddle of meat left.

"Why is this happening?" Qingyingzi was shocked.

"Isn't the Demon King of the Mixed World the one who was born in response to the catastrophe of the Broken Army Star? How could it be dead? Hongchan's delicate face was full of surprise.

"It shouldn't be!" Chi Yantian was also puzzled.

"You-find-die!" The swordsman in Tsing Yi and the long shirt stared at Liu Wei'an, his eyes were full

Murderous.

Liu Wei'an ignored this person, and looked at his chest, a blood hole, transparent from front to back, only one centimeter away from the heart, it can be said that the blood hole was passing by the heart, if it wasn't for his spiritual sense, he would already be a dead man at this moment. The blood hole was the size of an index finger, but there was a mysterious force entangled, preventing the wound from healing, causing the blood to flow without stopping.

Liu Wei'an was running the "Dark Emperor Sutra", "Corpse Emperor Sutra", and "Soul Suppression Talisman" at the same time It was useless, just when he was about to give up, he suddenly remembered the "Immortal Inheritance Sutra", but when the faint golden air flow was running in his body, the blood hole slowly shrank, and finally disappeared, and the blood was no longer flowing out. Liu Wei'an raised his head at this time, stared at the man in the yellow robe, and said in a calm voice: "Haven't asked the surname Gao yet?" ”

"Da Lei Yin Temple, Falling Dust Toutuo!" The yellow robe shook its head, and between the shaking of its hair, an iron hoop on his forehead was revealed, and the iron hoop was engraved with a swastika representing the symbol of Buddhism.

"It turned out to be a master of the Great Lei Yin Temple, I don't know what this finger says?" Liu Wei'an asked again.

"Ask your heart, how does it taste?" Luochen Toutuo clasped his hands together, his expression was solemn, and he exuded a sense of tranquility. This person's words are diametrically opposed to the aura on his body, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

"Good fingering!" Liu Wei'an sincerely appreciated.

"Liu Wei'an, let's die!" The swordsman in Tsing Yi was furious, and Liu Wei'an's ignorance was a great insult to him.

"You don't even have the qualifications to ask me for my name!" Liu Wei'an finally looked at the swordsman in Tsing Yi and a long shirt, and when he looked over, his fist also arrived.

"Dark Emperor Sutra!"

"Soul Talisman!"

"Fist of Judgment!"

Three kinds of divine skills were sacrificed at the same time, and in an instant, the sky was dark, lightning and thunder, and the terrifying power exploded in every square inch.

Ding——

The Tsing Yi Chang Yi swordsman is worthy of being a master disciple of Jiuhua Mountain, under almost impossible circumstances, the sword pierced the darkness and hit Liu Wei'an's fist with great accuracy, the picture was static at this moment, and after an instant, the sword was shattered inch by inch, and the body of the Tsing Yi Long shirt swordsman exploded, turning into a blood mist, dissipating between heaven and earth, and even screaming did not come out.

"It's your turn!" Liu Wei'an glanced at his fist, there was a drop of blood on his fist, although he killed the Tsing Yi swordsman, but he was also injured, although it was insignificant, but the injury was an injury. There was another bloody hole in his chest, but he didn't seem to feel it. On the street, there were two more people in military uniforms, and he didn't seem to see it, just looked at the fish machine.

Among so many people, as long as the fish machine is the biggest threat to him.

Hongchan and Xiaoxiao girl's scalp is numb, that is the heir of Jiuhua Mountain, she died like this, she has just come out of the mountain, and her name has not even exploded. If the news is transmitted back to Jiuhua Mountain, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm, and the two have a premonition that the storm is coming.

"Liu Wei'an, this time you will die without a place to be buried!" Chi Yantian put away his heart of contempt, he thought that after concentrating on cultivation, his strength would improve greatly, after all, he had the huge resources of Huoyun Cave to support him, but he never expected that Liu Wei'an's progress was faster than him. He didn't know how Liu Wei'an did this, he only knew that if he didn't go all out, he would probably follow in the footsteps of the Demon King of the Mixed World and the descendants of Jiuhua Mountain tonight.

The palm flicked open, and a furnace quickly grew larger, and the terrifying aura was revived, and the temperature in the air climbed at an alarming rate. The sky has also become clear

Red up.

"Red Refining Furnace!" Hongchan and the others' faces changed, and they couldn't help but retreat a few hundred meters before they felt the temperature drop slightly.

"Any idea why I asked so many questions before?" Liu Wei'an looked at the red refining furnace that flew up in front of him, there was no fear on his face, and he was still in the mood to speak.

"You want to stall for your men to arrive, but unfortunately you don't know that your men have long been dragged down by our men." Chi Yantian's face showed mockery, "You can't see through such a low-level trick, I really don't know how you, the governor, came here?" Self-styled one! ”

"You're right, my governor is self-appointed." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, "Some people regard life as child's play, I can't do it, I need a little motivation, I'm very lucky, your answer gave me motivation!" ”

"Nonsense!" The Red Flame Heavenly Eyeballs turned red, the lid of the Red Refining Furnace was released, and terrifying flames flowed out, like the Nine Heavens Galaxy, the void collapsed, unable to withstand the temperature of the flames.

"Remember to be a low-key person in the next life!" Liu Wei'an's smile remained unchanged, but it was unusually cold, and lightning punched out.

When—

The Red Refining Furnace sent out a flood of bells and Dalu, and it was shot down from mid-air, shooting like a meteor towards the Falling Dust Toutuo. On the ground, the red flame sky was like a lightning strike, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow, and his face was full of horror.

Last time, Liu Wei'an defeated him with all his might, but this time it was just a casual blow, and the gap between the two not only did not narrow, but expanded.

"Monk, didn't the Buddha tell you to be upright and upright, and not to sneak attack?" Liu Wei'an gave up the seriously injured Chi Yantian, and the Great Judgment Fist aimed at Luochen Toutuo.

"I'm Toutuo, not a monk." Luochen Toutuo recited a Buddha name, and with a flick of his fingers, he shot out a prayer bead. The small rosary slammed into the furnace, and the rosary shattered, but the furnace was also knocked away.

"Thunder Finger!"

The fingers of the falling dust head collided with the Great Judgment Fist, and the dull thunder was transmitted far away, and half the city could hear it.

"Take another punch from me!"

Liu Wei'an's eyes were full of essence, his momentum skyrocketed, and he punched again.

Luochen Toutuo still greeted with his fingers, the loud noise broke out again, the air waves crossed the earth, and the surrounding high-rise buildings could no longer hold on, and collapsed violently, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"The donor's strength is exquisite, the little monk admires, there is something today, let's fight again another day!" The Falling Dust Toutuo turned into a yellow light and disappeared into the darkness, and the speed was extremely fast, and Liu Wei'an's third 'Great Judgment Fist' was full of strength.

"Hmm-"

The fish machine snorted, his face turned pale in an instant, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the folding fan lightning opened and waved, and in an instant, the wind blew up, the earth was blown up, and the masonry, street lamps, and garbage can lights on the ground were instantly blown to the sky, and the horror was gratuitous.

"Spirit Weapon!" Hongchan turned around and left, extremely fast, and so did Qingyingzi. It's too unsophisticated, it's also going down the mountain, what they have in their hands is an ordinary sword, and Yu Ji Ji actually went out with a spiritual weapon, how does this make others play?

Chi Yantian's face also changed greatly, he didn't say a word, and disappeared into the night, not even picking up the red refining furnace.

"Fist of Judgment!"

Liu Wei'an also wanted to go, but he couldn't go, he was locked by the folding fan, if he walked, the power of the folding fan would become stronger and stronger, he could only block hard, and his fist bloomed with thunder and lightning, and smashed heavily on the folding fan.

Bang Dong –