The aura on Xiao Yaowang's body now is much stronger than the last time he saw it.

But in him, the previous kind of invincible overlord's martial arts dissipated violently.

The last time Chu Fengmian defeated this Xiao Yao Wang Han Ye, it was even more about to shatter his invincible heart.

This invincible heart, as long as it is defeated once, will be ruthlessly defeated.

This is also the difficulty of cultivating the overlord martial arts, once the invincible heart is shattered, in the heart of this Xiao Yao Wang's cold night, there will be a demon left behind.

"Little brute, I didn't expect it, you didn't kill me last time, but let me get a more amazing adventure, this time I must kill you!

Xiao Yaowang looked at Chu Fengmian in the cold night, and said with a hideous face.

His inner demon is Chu Fengmian, who once defeated him, as long as he can kill Chu Fengmian, his inner demon will dissipate at any time.

It is more likely that the mind will be clear, and once again rebuild the invincible heart,

He wanted to kill Chu Fengmian with his own hands and sweep away the demons in his heart.

Thundered!

Yaowang Martial Dao, at this moment, completely burst out from Xiaoyao Wang's body in Hanye, condensed on the fist wind in his palm, and immediately bombarded Chu Fengmian with a punch.

With a punch, the sky and the earth cracked, shrouding Chu Fengmian.

"Boy, die!"

Xiao Yao Wang roared fiercely in the cold night, and he shot out several fist winds one after another, and the power of each fist wind was no less than the one just now, a total of five fist winds, and at the same time bombarded towards Chu Fengmian.

The moment this move was played, it was almost equivalent to five figures at the peak of the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperors attacking each other.

Vaguely, in the fist style of this cold night of King Xiaoyao, there is a bit of Buddhism.

"The Vajra Fist in Buddhism?"

Chu Fengmian thought about it in his mind, and in an instant, he saw the origin of Xiao Yaowang's cold night's punch, King Kong Ba Fist, a heaven-level martial art, and it can be regarded as one of the extremely powerful martial arts in Buddhism.

However, in the face of these five fist winds bombarding at the same time, Chu Fengmian's expression did not change at all, and there was even a bit of disdain in his eyes.

At the moment when these five fist winds bombarded Chu Fengmian's body, Chu Fengmian's figure moved.

Blade!

In Chu Fengmian's palm, the Ancestral Dragon Supreme Sword was immediately unsheathed, and without the slightest hesitation, the sword slashed out.

On this sword, there was no swordsmanship, just an ordinary sword, but it burst out with shocking power.

Click.

These five fist winds that were about to bombard Chu Fengmian's body were all shattered under this sword.

Then Chu Fengmian suddenly moved, suddenly made a move, and shrouded Xiao Yao Wang Hanye with one palm, and the strong force pressed on Xiao Yao Wang Hanye's body.

I saw that on the five fingers on Chu Fengmian's hand, a spiritual power was condensed, and the moment he flew out, he suddenly turned into five noble ancient war dragons, and fiercely suppressed the cold night body of this little Yao Wang.

In an instant, the powerful martial arts on this Xiao Yao Wang Hanye were shattered, and his body was violently knocked to the ground, kneeling on the ground, trembling.

The power in Chu Fengmian's body was extremely violent, and at this moment, all the strength in his body was exerted.

The last time this Xiao Yao Wang Han Ye escaped in Chu Fengmian's hands, such a thing, Chu Fengmian would not let him appear a second time!

"You think I can't kill you, last time someone could save you, this time I'm going to see who can save you!"

"Five Dragons Secret Technique!"

Chu Fengmian let out a long roar, and the five ancient war dragons that suppressed on Xiao Yao Wang's cold night suddenly roared and burrowed into Xiao Yaowang Hanye's body.

Each ancient war dragon contains the power that is no less than Xiao Yao Wang Hanye, and these five ancient war dragons have penetrated into Xiao Yaowang Hanye's body at the same time.

Almost his body couldn't withstand this violent power, and it began to swell all of a sudden.

There are so many ways for this wheel monk to save people, Chu Fengmian is extremely jealous, but this time, Chu Fengmian will not give the wheel monk a chance to save people.

"Boom!"

Under Chu Fengmian's order, the five ancient war dragons in this Xiao Yao Wang's cold night body suddenly began to swell, and he wanted to make this Xiao Yao Wang Han Ye explode by himself.

Once it is a martial artist who explodes himself, even if it is someone's earth-shattering means, let the strong man of the heaven and man realm come, he will not be able to save him!

"Oh no! How did this person's strength become so strong?"

The Wheel Monk was just about to collect the bones of the Blood Demon Emperor when he heard the screams of King Xiao Yao on a cold night, and his face changed suddenly.

Xiao Yaowang Hanye's strength now has improved a lot compared to before, and he has obtained the true inheritance of Buddhist martial arts.

In his opinion, even if he couldn't defeat Chu Fengmian, it was enough to delay for a while, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable!

Now that Chu Fengmian's strength is so strong, it will be much more dangerous for the Wheel Monk to let him face Chu Fengmian alone after losing the cold night of King Xiaoyao.

The figure of the Wheel Monk suddenly rushed over, and another Buddha light shot out of his palm and fell on Xiao Yaowang Hanye's body.

The light of salvation, one of the most mysterious secret techniques of Buddhism, relieves the crisis.

This light of redemption shrouded Xiao Yaowang's cold night, and it wanted to take him away from Chu Fengmian's palm at once.

"If you want? I'll give it to you. ”

Chu Fengmian looked at the wheel monk, a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was not suppressing, but let go of this little Yaowang cold night.

The suppressed power of Chu Fengmian, who had lost it, Xiao Yaowang's body in the cold night, immediately flew towards the wheel monk.

"What is this?"

The Wheel Monk was extremely surprised when he saw Chu Fengmian's actions, he didn't expect Chu Fengmian to let him go like this.

Looking at the smile that appeared on the corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth, a sense of uneasiness suddenly filled his mind.

At the same time, in the body of Xiao Yao Wang in the cold night, the power has become more and more violent?

"Self-destructing?"

When he saw clearly the violent power on Xiao Yaowang's cold night, the wheel monk's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly stepped back, wanting to pull away.

"Go. ”

Chu Fengmian gave an order, and the body of Xiao Yao Wang in the cold night suddenly rushed towards the wheel monk.

These five ancient war dragons have penetrated into the body of Xiao Yao Wang Hanye, and they have already controlled all his spiritual power.

Now this cold night of Xiao Yao Wang has completely become Chu Fengmian's puppet, even if he is still conscious, but he can't mobilize the spiritual power in his body, he can only watch all this.

(End of chapter)