After Emperor Yunxiao's figure flew out of the distance, the ground where he was originally standing, the entire rune ground was shattered, not the law rune was scattered, but directly stepped into fine spiritual qi smoke and dust.

He's not stupid, the current cursed soul is controlled by the North Sea Demon Wing, and he has become a fool who only knows how to pursue power.

Under the burning of essence blood and Shou Yuan, the recovery speed of the other party's body is amazing, not much worse than that of him who unsealed the bloodline of the demon god.

The extreme physical power of the Eight Heavens of Body Refining was released, and Emperor Yunxiao's punch and kick had the power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

With a casual punch, his knotted muscles rubbed against the air around them, forming a cloud of mist and rising high, which showed that the impact of his instant explosion was too fast and terrifying.

In the midst of the surge, Di Yunxiao had already turned into a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and the curse spirit was not bad, and the black mist wrapped around his whole body between the wild laughter, and sharp claws suddenly grew out of his fierce fleshy palms.

"Emperor Wuhuang, suffer death!"

When the two approached the range of three zhang, the curse soul took the lead in attacking, and the arrogance of the cold spirit was great, and all kinds of treacherous bone spurs and black claws between the fists and feet pierced towards the vital parts of Emperor Yunxiao.

"Humph!"

What responded to him was Di Yunxiao's cold snort, he was obviously a step back, but the speed was one point faster, between the lightning and flint, Di Yunxiao's right hand accurately grabbed the opponent's hand.

Under the rage, Di Yunxiao's other hand turned into a fist of Mount Tai's top, and directly knocked it down!

"Die!"

In the face of Di Yunxiao's punch, the cursed soul did not dare to ignore it, and the bone piercing bullet shook Di Yunxiao's left hand back, and his arms were facing up to block, and a touch of blood appeared in his evil eyes.

He didn't believe that the strength of his fists couldn't block one of Di Yunxiao's hands.

However, what he thought was too beautiful, Emperor Yunxiao didn't use all his strength at all, at this moment there was endless Buddha power support, Emperor Yunxiao's punch and kick implied the true essence of Buddhism, and had the power to swallow the sky and the earth.

Multiple strengths erupted, and in an instant, the power of Emperor Yunxiao's cover exceeded the level of ten million catties.

Bang!

The power of this fist that Emperor Yunxiao urged with all his strength directly broke the two thick arms of the Great Spell Master, and the arms that were comparable to ordinary Shenjin could hardly act as an obstacle at all.

Click!

A series of abnormal sounds of bones cracking, muscle cracking and blood splattering were intertwined, and the Great Spell Master's Spell Soul paid a heavy price for his own beating at this moment.

His arms were broken, and he was powerless to defend himself, and he was directly exposed to Di Yunxiao's fists and feet.

"The opening of the Nine Styles of the Inner Dao!"

Unforgiving, after Emperor Yunxiao won the momentum with one punch, his fists were closed, and the phantom of the demon pestle suddenly appeared behind him, and he smashed directly down on the head of the curse soul.

The three styles of the outer path and the nine styles of the inner path are known as the essence of the "Wheel of Fighting", and if each style breaks out, it has the power to kill the gods, and the opening of the sky is to give birth to the power of one way to the extreme.

The tiger's eyes were round, Emperor Yunxiao's face was like a ghost, and the violent hammer directly hit the skull and neck into the chest.

The huge crushing force was transmitted downward layer by layer, breaking all the hard bones that supported the body of the cursed soul, traversing in all directions, and I don't know how many cavities and internal organs were pierced in an instant.

At this moment, the cursed soul was like a balloon that had been violently exploded, becoming full of holes, and the blood that had been blasted out by the pressure crit even turned into a mist and spurted out from the limbs!

Fatal with one hit!

Di Yunxiao made a killing move at every turn, and in the face of a giant figure in the Supreme, he had no chance to relax.

The peak of the Eight Heavens of Refining the Body and the divine power of the inner path and the origin mana of the Buddha Gate forged the most terrifying power, destroying the withering and decaying soul into a sieve.

The cursed soul that was blasted alive didn't even have time to wail, and it turned into a puddle of flesh and mud and crumbled.

At this moment, the Beihai Demon Wings that had just stretched out behind the curse soul were completely refined, and the blade-like wings slashed towards Di Yunxiao's neck.

"Machine Spirit, suppress this evil weapon! Don't let it perform the art of exchanging qi and blood for life. ”

For an evil weapon of this level of the North Sea Demon Wing, how could he not know how powerful it was, don't look at the curse soul being beaten into a mess by him at this moment, but as long as he breathes, the North Sea Demon Wing can still let him recover.

"Hey, leave it to me, tsk, the weapon that the Heavenly Demon of the Immortal Realm once held, if it is exceeded, it is a great meritorious power, very wonderful!"

The instrument spirit of the Bayeux Spirit Rune jumped out from the sea of knowledge of Emperor Yunxiao, and with a small move, thousands of Buddha lights fell from the sky, shrouding the body of the North Sea Demon Wing.

In the face of the true bone Buddha light attracted by the Bayeux Spirit Rune Spirit, the evil qi attached to the Beihai Demon Wing's body seemed to be like solid ice, and it quickly dissolved.

A strange howling sound that pierced the eardrum came from the inside of the magic wing, and its outstretched wings twisted and deformed, and it could no longer care about the emperor clouds, and suddenly contracted, blocking the Buddha's light falling from the sky.

Emperor Yunxiao's body was short, and he suddenly turned into dexterity, like an ape curled up and hid behind the broken body of the cursed soul.

"Stupid people, give up their own spells and mysteries, and have to indulge in the short-term power of the evil soldiers, it's really ridiculous, completely fall into reincarnation!"

Emperor Yunxiao kicked the ground with one foot, rotating 360 degrees like a spinning top, stretching forward with his right foot, aiming at the head of the curse soul that had sunken down, and trampling it down directly.

Bang!

There was a loud bang like the earth shaking the mountains, and this foot was like a meteorite falling from the sky, and the body of the cursed soul that was already scattered with blood and blood splashed in all directions, breaking bones and five internal organs from the body, and sticking horizontally on the ground.

Due to the restraint of the machine spirit, the North Sea Demon Wing could not be distracted and sheltered at all, and could only watch as the host body that was finally found was beaten into a pulp by Emperor Yunxiao.

As if feeling that this kick was not enjoyable, Di Yunxiao leaned down with his arms suddenly, picked up his bloody legs and lifted them upside down, just like an eagle grabbing a chicken, he shouted angrily, and pulled his arms to the sides!

Whew!

The body of the cursed soul was directly split into two, and the qi and blood were completely exhausted, and it directly turned into two pieces of scattered broken flesh and fell to the ground not far away, dripping blood spilled, and the hands of the dyed emperor Yunxiao were red.

In just a dozen breaths, Emperor Yunxiao used a strong and violent attack and unrivaled power to instantly beat the Great Spell Master to pieces, interpreting what it means to be terrifying.

The North Sea Demon Wing was forcibly pulled out by Di Yunxiao, and the sonorous metal wings shook wildly, trying to break free from Di Yunxiao's hands.

It's a pity that the hands bathed in the ancient Buddha power of the dragon elephant are as strong as gold, firmly pinching the back skeleton of the wings, and not letting it fly away.

"Quickly purify this thing, I don't know how much trouble it will cause if I release it. ”

After slaughtering the cursed soul, the anger between Emperor Yunxiao's eyebrows did not dissipate in the slightest, but he was still a little vigilant.

(End of chapter)