Poof-

Liu Wei'an spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes did not change at all, as if the injured person was not him, thunder roared, and his fists moved, leaving a series of phantoms in the air. The native's body exploded, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard.

There are natives on all sides, bone knives, bone sticks, fangs, stone axes...... The weapons of the natives are very primitive, but they exude a terrifying aura, and it is not known how they are cultivated.

Liu Wei'an's body flickered continuously, and every flicker was accompanied by a muffled sound of thunder, the sound of fists and muscles colliding in a line, and the Great Judgment Fist burst out with unparalleled power. As Liu Wei'an's understanding of the Great Trial Fist deepened, the power of the Great Trial Fist also grew, and each punch was full of overwhelming power.

Scorna –

The stone axe is cut diagonally from the back to the hips, reaching deep to the bone. If Liu Wei'an is a little slower, he will already be divided in half at this moment. Blood came out with a rattle.

The weapons of the natives have been blessed by some kind of poisonous power, and after being injured, it is difficult to heal. Liu Wei'an's physique is different from ordinary people, but it is not too effective against this kind of poisonous power. The Dark Emperor Sutra was running at high speed, the muscles were getting closer and closer, and the recovery speed was very slow.

Liu Wei'an's mouth was tightly pursed, his eyes became deeper and sharper, and his left hand was not easily revealed, but every time he sacrificed, a native must die, and it was a long story, but in fact, it was only a few breaths of time. There were more than twenty corpses of natives lying on the ground, almost almost intact, either a bloody hole in the chest or a smashed head.

The Great Judgment Fist is so fierce that it is difficult to leave a whole corpse.

The mushroom was chased by a native with a colorful feather on his head, and the blue devil's hand bloomed with a dazzling light, but the gap in strength was not something that courage could make up. The mushroom is now supported by not being afraid of death, and if he is a person with a slightly weak mind, he is afraid that he has been crushed to death by a white bone stick.

Xu Banxian led away three natives by himself, killed one, and left two, one lightly injured and one seriously injured, but he himself was not lightly injured. Although he still has the upper hand, it is impossible to move forward.

"Help me!"

Two more natives were killed, and there was a riot at the base camp of the natives, dozens of natives rushed over, some of them had one feather on their heads, some of them had two feathers, and some of them had three feathers, and the aura of these people was terrifying, and their eyes were fierce, as if they could stare people to death with a single glance.

Liu Wei'an shouted at this Xu Banxian, his speed suddenly increased, and he attacked wildly around the natives, flickering forward and backward, the natives did not pay attention, and the blood stains flowing under his feet slowly formed

An incomparably complex pattern.

"Soul, sleep!"

Xu Banxian threw out the bell, and the brass bell the size of an egg expanded rapidly as it flew into the air, and the invisible sound wave spread, and a drowsy power emanated. The momentum of the natives has dropped a lot all of a sudden.

Xu Banxian's figure flickered, his steps became more and more strange and obscure, every step he took, it was surprising, the natives attacked wildly, and he couldn't even touch his shadow, he waved this sign, the wind howled, flying sand and stones, fascinating the eyes of the natives.

The gossip mirror in his right hand occasionally shot a ray of light, and immediately one of the natives was shot. Xu Banxian had words in his mouth, seemingly casual, but fine sweat oozed from his forehead, showing that he was actually under tremendous pressure.

The moment the supporting natives approached, Liu Wei'an spoke up and asked Xu Banxian to leave, and he aimed at the natives with three feathers on their heads.

The indigenous man was nailed to the ground like a nail, motionless, and Liu Wei'an shot out. It was at this time that flames suddenly appeared on the ground, and the fire flashed and an explosion rang out.

Boom, boom, boom......

Within a radius of three hundred meters, it became a Jedi, with the blood of the demonic beast and Liu Wei'an's own blood mixed together, the enhanced version of the burst talisman was drawn, and it was double, the range was shrouded for three hundred meters, this level of talisman, Liu Wei'an himself was depicted for the first time, when he felt the shock wave from behind, the person had already rushed into the base camp of the natives, and a punch was blasted out, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens fell, and the earth seemed to be unable to withstand this power and fell in.

"Fist of Judgment!"

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"Huh!" There was disbelief in the Master's eyes.

"This kid actually understands the formation, it's not simple!" The man in gray looked surprised, the formation is an extremely advanced inheritance, and it has always been monopolized by the top gate valve. Masters of their level didn't have a chance to learn, and they only scratched the surface.

"Talent is terrifying." It's not strange that the old immortal is not dead, he knows that Liu Wei'an has followed Xiao Zhaohua, and Xiao Zhaohuazi is walking on the ground in Mogu Mountain, which shows that his attainments in the formation are amazing. Xiao Yuhua is so optimistic about Liu Wei'an, and it is not surprising that he will teach him the knowledge of formations. However, Liu Wei'an followed Xiao Zhaohua for only a few hours, and then Xiao Zhaohua left Mogu Mountain and did not appear. In a few hours, Liu Wei'an naturally couldn't learn much, but now he was able to use such a powerful formation to wipe out fifty or sixty natives in an instant. It can only show that Liu Wei'an is highly talented, and he can figure out the formation by himself.

"Humph!" One eye is not good-looking, not long ago, he was attacked by Liu Wei'an's formation, he was careless for a while, and suffered a lot of losses, and now when he saw the formation again, his heart was naturally extremely unhappy.

Bang –

Fists collided with fists, Liu Wei'an only felt that he had hit a mountain, and the force of the shock made his chest hurt, half of his body was numb, and the strength of the natives with four feathers on his head would not be lower than that of a fifth-level demonic beast. He gritted his teeth, and lightning blasted out another fist.

"Fist of Judgment!"

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the upper body of the indigenous body shook, and he couldn't help but take half a step back, Liu Wei'an ignored the bleeding blood from the corner of his mouth, flashed, and finally approached the indigenous chief with the most feathers on his head. There was a mockery in the eyes of the indigenous chief, and the bone stick tied to his back didn't bother to take it off, and smashed it out with a punch, without a move, straight ahead.

The void shattered in an instant, and countless black silk threads condensed into something like twine and extended, Liu Wei'an's scalp was numb, although he had never seen this thing, but the aura emitted by the countless black silks was extremely clear, and every day the black silk was full of destructive power.

Behind him, the natives with four feathers on their heads blocked his way, and the natives with two feathers on their heads rushed from both sides, and for a while, he fell into an ambush on all sides.

In the crisis, Liu Wei'an's brain calmed down strangely, his left hand opened, the talisman flashed, reflected in the air, and the ancient power permeated, suppressing everything. It is evident that the speed of the natives suddenly came down.

"Dark Emperor Sutra!"

The darkness came suddenly, without any warning, and all of a sudden, the heavens and the earth became dark, as black as ink, and the divine consciousness could not penetrate. The other natives were unprovoked in fear, and their movements slowed down again by half a beat. Fear also appeared in the eyes of the indigenous chief, but it was more crazy and ferocious, the lightning grabbed the white bone stick behind him, and the terrifying aura had just been revived, an ancient talisman fell, and the breath was extinguished instantly. There was a moment of panic in the eyes of the indigenous chief, and Liu Wei'an's fist was in the air, almost breaking through the void.

Syllable!

The heads of the chiefs of the indigenous people were broken like watermelons smashed on the ground, red and white. The darkness faded, the heavens and the earth returned to normal, Liu Wei'an had disappeared, and only a headless corpse remained in place.

The natives let out a frightened scream, and suddenly they became chaotic, turned around and ran, as soon as they left, the demonic beasts also lost the motivation to attack, and came out to kill the red-eyed demonic beasts on the battlefield, and the other demonic beasts turned their heads and left with the natives. Come quickly, go quickly, and all of a sudden, the battlefield will come to an end.

Humans felt abrupt, but they were very happy and let out cheers.