Looking at Qingyang holding the long sword and killing the demon leader, a flash of brilliance appeared in Zhang Mengxin's eyes, and his strength seemed to be stronger again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that as one of the Tianjiao, she also has her own arrogance, and naturally she doesn't want to be compared to Qingyang, I saw her show her hand a little, and with a buzz, a purple flame appeared from the void and rushed towards the red sand beast, which was also the flame burst used during the new birth ceremony, but at this moment, the fluctuation of this blow was actually permeated with the coercion of the eightfold refining body.

"When did you break through to the eightfold refining body?" Qingyang asked in surprise.

Hearing this, a touching smile appeared on Zhang Mengxin's charming face, and he smiled like a silver bell: "A few days ago. ”

Bang!

This blow was extremely powerful, and it directly burned a row of red sand beasts and dropped a row of red demon cores, this scene fell in the eyes of the three people of the Four Qing Sect, but it made the latter very unconvinced.

Airplanes!

I saw that Wu Chuan's hands were rapidly sealed, and there were amazing fluctuations of royal qi surging between his palm prints, and at the same time, a large amount of purple qi began to surround his body, and then the changes in his palm prints, this purple qi slowly condensed together, diffusing a terrifying coercion.

"Purple Qi gathers flowers, purple qi breaks!"

With Wu Chuan's low shout, the purple qi in front of him condensed into a thick aurora like a bush, and with the movement of his palm print, it shot out like a cannonball.

"This is the Four Clear Purple Qigong of the Four Qing Sect! It is said that these Four Clear Purple Qigong have four realms, but I didn't expect this kid to have already realized the first realm, the Purple Qi Gathering Flower Realm!" Mo Sansi's pupils shrank slightly, and the fat on his body fluctuated, and he said with a serious face.

The Four Clear Purple Qigong, which can be as famous as the Purple Yandian, how can its power be weak, I saw that the purple aurora seemed to tear the air, and a sharp whistling sound broke out everywhere it passed, and the dust on the ground was swept up by its qi wave at this moment, and before it was close, there was already a kind of coercion attacking.

Oh!

At this moment, a blue-covered humanoid monster appeared behind the red sand beast, the monster's terrifying muscles fluctuated, and at the same time, it was able to see the bursting meridians, the meridians were blue, and they looked very impressive.

"It's... The strength is comparable to the great demon leader of eight or nine refinements, the blue tendon man!" Mo Sansi exclaimed.

This blue-muscled man is just like its name, all blue, once it is angry, urging all its strength, the meridians on its body will turn blue, and undulating on the surface of the body, its body has a strong explosive power and amazing bounce, if it is glued, it will be very troublesome.

However, the purple aura was already bombarded in an instant, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, the purple aurora slammed together with the fist of the blue-muscled man.

Rumble!

Like the tip of a needle against Maimang, the light swept everyone's sight for a moment, and the next moment Wu Chuan exclaimed: "Impossible! My purple qi burst can't kill it!"

I saw that the meridians of the blue-muscled people were rising and falling wildly, and there was a large amount of blue blood erupting in their arms, and the exposure of the meridians could indeed improve their combat effectiveness, but at the same time, once the meridians were injured, they would become their fatal injuries.

Roar!

Obviously, the blue-tendoned man was angry, completely angry, and with a loud roar, there was another blue-tendon man behind him!

The cultivation of the blue tendon people is comparable to the eightfold or even ninefold body refining, and because the physique of the demon beast is stronger than that of ordinary king cultivators, if it is killed by Wu Chuan with one blow, then there will be ghosts.

Boom!

The blue-tendoned man kicked the ground angrily, and his body disappeared in place with a brush, and the next moment he appeared in front of Wu Chuan, and a punch was blasted out, with an unrivaled strong wind.

Wu Chuan couldn't catch off guard, but the whole person was blown out, and a long trace was wiped on the ground before he could stop, and under the surging blood and qi, a mouthful of blood spurted out, looking embarrassed.

"This is a madness of the Blue Muscle People, and the strength will become even more terrifying!" Mo Sansi reminded out loud, because the other Blue Muscle Man had already slaughtered in the direction of Qingyang, and Qingyang's long sword had already killed many demon leaders, in the eyes of the Blue Muscle People, this Qingyang had been included in the must-kill list.

Wu Chuan felt his heart pounding, this blue-muscled man was so strong and fast, he came to his eyes in an instant, and he punched out, and he couldn't dodge. At this time, Wu Chuan was also angry.

"Purple Qi Gathering Flowers!" Wu Chuan shouted angrily, and the royal qi in his body rushed out wildly, forming a purple royal qi flower above his head, and under the shroud of that royal qi flower, Wu Chuan felt that the power in his body had risen a lot.

The purple qigong of the Four Qing Sect has the effect of amplification, and now this purple qi gathering flowers is gathering qi and concentrating, which makes Wu Chuan's whole person in excellent condition, and all aspects of strength will be improved to a certain extent at this moment.

Brush!

As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, his figure disappeared in place like a phantom, and the blue-tendoned man also galloped out when he saw this, both of them threw a punch in the process of moving, and a muffled sound sounded, and the two of them actually bombarded each other halfway.

This time, one person and one demon did not receive benefits, and they were frozen in place, but looking at the ground, there was already sinking, which shows how terrible the strength and strength of the two of them were when they hit the bombardment.

This scene fell in Qingyang's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh that he was worthy of being a disciple of the Four Qing Sect, and it was really not simple, I am afraid that Xu Laiming would not be able to take this punch. Thinking about it, Qingyang still has to deal with the blue tendon people who are culling in front of him.

This blue-muscled man was obviously also crazy, the blue meridians all over his body burst out, the strong wind was like a knife, every time he threw a punch, although he was dodged by Qingyang, the sharp wind was blowing and cutting Qingyang's face painfully.

"Purple Flame Fist!"

Qingyang retracted the sword with his backhand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and Ziyan spread upward, gathering momentum to blast out, looking more condensed than any previous Ziyan fist, and even faintly had the illusion of Ziyan arm.

In fact, this is because Qingyang has comprehended the Ziyan Dictionary during this time, the first realm in the Ziyan Classic, the Ziyan Arm Realm is a kind of strengthening of the king's qi, and let the king's qi condense on the arm, making the arm as strong as a copper wall.

The Ziyan Fist in front of him was more domineering and powerful than any previous Purple Flame Fist.

Boom!

The fist of the blue muscle man and Qingyang's purple flame fist slammed together, and the deep and domineering energy poured out, at this moment, the black tower in Qingyang's body actually slowly turned around, and a terrifying and deep power surged out, bursting along the fist, the blue eyes of the blue muscle man suddenly widened, and a sharp pain came from the fist, and the next moment his whole person flew out upside down like a sandbag.

"It's very strong, but that's it. Qingyang's eyes became cold, and at the moment when the blue-muscled man flew out, he didn't stop there, but poured all his strength into his legs, and the whole person chased after him like an arrow.

"Cracked teeth!"

In mid-air, Qingyang just stretched out a palm, facing the chest of the blue-muscled man, at that moment, turned his palm into a fist, and the strength of the cracked teeth gushed out, with a deep bang, and the blue-muscled man screamed and slammed into the ground, smashing out a huge pothole.

Click.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the blue muscle man's body surface began to make a clicking sound, like porcelain, began to shatter, and there were light lines on the cracks, and the next moment the blue muscle man's entire body was actually shattered, blood red surged, and its meridians were shattered under the domineering bombardment of the punch just now.

One punch, domineering.

Wu Chuan squinted at a glimpse of Qingyang being so powerful, and a look of unwillingness to admit defeat immediately surged on his face, and his expression became a little hideous, and at the same time, the royal qi in his body poured out again, and his face turned red, as if he was going to use some kind of big consumption of king skills.

"Third-class mid-grade king technique, purple flower kill!"

Airplanes!

The terrifying royal qi permeated the heavens and the earth, at this moment the celestial phenomena were slightly triggered, and the purple flowers and shadows in the sky fell between the heavens and the earth, this blow obviously consumed all the royal qi of Wu Chuan, I saw that his face was as pale as gold paper, but even so, he still seemed to be unable to completely use this move, the purple flowers in the sky were not condensed, and even some floated.

"Even if it's not a complete version of the Purple Flower Kill, it's more than enough to kill you, the blue-muscled man!" Wu Chuan gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

The next moment, under the crazy urging of Wu Chuan's royal qi, the purple flower galloped towards the blue-muscled man like a piece of blade, frantically cutting the blue-muscled person's body, poof, poof!

For a moment, the blue-tendoned man screamed in pain, his whole body was cut to pieces by the purple flower blade, his flesh and blood were blurred, and blue blood gushed out.

"Ahaha! I didn't lose, let me die!" Wu Chuan's eyes were red, and he once again urged the little remaining royal qi in his body to deal a fatal blow to this blue-muscled man.

However, the blue-tendoned man seemed to feel something, and at this moment, he actually struggled to stand up frantically, kicked on one foot, and the whole person fled towards the forest like a cheetah with a blue blood line.

Wu Chuan's face turned pale when he saw this, and he was furious, how could he let this blue-muscled man escape, endured the weakness in his body, and chased after him.

"Oh no! Poor Kou Mo chases!" Qingyang seemed to think of something when he saw this scene, and shouted urgently.

However, where would Wu Chuan listen, the scene where Qingyang easily killed the Blue Muscle Man just now made him hate itchy, and when he heard Qingyang's words at this moment, he couldn't help but be angry, and it actually made a force surge in his body for some reason, supporting him to chase and kill quickly.

Roar!

And at this moment, not far from the forest, a terrifying demonic aura suddenly diffused out with a trembling murderous aura, and that murderous aura was like substance, making all the demon leaders prostrate on the ground.