The monstrous blood, Yan Feng roared, and in an instant, the black-clothed young man in front of him was knocked back by Yan Feng's punch for hundreds of feet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The young man in black, with a look of surprise in his eyes, obviously didn't expect that Yan Feng would be so powerful that there was such a hidden power in his body!

The sword, with the color of blood, slashed!

Yan Feng's figure moved at a speed that was barely visible to the naked eye, and appeared in front of the black-clothed young man in an instant, slashing down with a sword, swords colliding, and the endless waves of qi were dispersed.

The incomparably powerful power of the blood path spread from the sword body, and in an instant, the arms and clothes of the black-clothed young man were all turned to ashes, and the black scimitar shattered in an instant!

With a kick, he slammed into the chest of the black-clothed young man, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

Yan Feng's figure appeared around the black-clothed young man flying upside down like a teleportation, and the bloody sword light flashed.

By the time Yan Feng's figure stopped, dozens of cuts had already appeared on the black-clothed young man's body, and blood was splashed.

On his face, there is madness, there is unyielding!

Have your own pride!

A pair of purple eyes began to glow with extreme purple in an instant, looking at the bloody Yan Feng not far in front of him, the young man in black actually smiled, pressed his forehead with his hand, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Young Master...!"

On the ground, the old man holding the palm pearl in his hand looked at the black-clothed young man above the sky, his face changed slightly, and the woman in the pink and blue dress next to him also looked at the sky.

On his face, there was still no change in expression.

The palm bead in the old man's hand, at this moment, the purple light bloomed, and it turned into a purple light towards the black-clothed boy in the sky.

The purple beads fell in front of the black-clothed young man, levitating.

"You are very strong, it can be said that under the immortals, I have never encountered such a strong force. ”

Yan Feng in the distance, holding the Absolute Emperor Sword, the blood-colored air flow on his body was like a river surging and flowing water was crazy, and he couldn't stop roaring, and there was only blood-red killing in his eyes.

"You are qualified to see the true power of Ben Shao!"

As soon as the black-clothed young man's words fell, the palm dzi in front of him disappeared into his forehead in an instant, and on his body, purple light flowed, and his hair turned purple in an instant, and the purple streamer on his forehead was brilliant in an instant, and on both sides of his cheeks, two complicated and profound purple lines appeared.

Rumble!

The black-clothed young man's body was in the void, and a circle of invisible qi waves rolled and dispersed, and nearly half of the originally blood-colored sky was forcibly occupied by purple at this moment.

A low roar came from the wind, and he felt the powerful power from the black-clothed boy, as if he was excited, and the blood-colored air flow began to roll and surge.

The Void Trembles!

The figures were wrong, the two met in mid-air, Yan Feng's sword also retracted its sheath, its fists touched, and the roar continued to sound in mid-air.

Looking up to the sky and roaring, Yan Feng's face surged with bloodthirsty intent, and he punched one punch at the black-clothed young man as if he didn't want to die.

The young man in black also roared, and the pride in his heart told him that he was the strongest, and among the same rank, absolutely no one could defeat him!

Absolutely nothing!

On the ground, all the people, including the masked people, were shocked by the impact above the sky, especially those from the family clan.

Many people have heard the rumors of Yan Feng, but they have never seen it with their own eyes, and today, they finally saw it, and this scene will definitely remain in their memories forever.

The sound of a wild roar came from the mouth of the strict wind, and at this moment, he was like crazy, completely ignoring whether the opponent's fist fell on him, and at the same time, with the continuous squeezing of power, the power of Fang Mu that was originally silent in his body.

It was actually dripping blood and began to be pulled out little by little.

The breath of the harsh wind is still growing.

Rumble!

On Yan Feng's body, above the endless blood qi, the fire of Shura reappeared, coiled on the fist of his right hand, and smashed down at the black-clothed young man.

Fusing at each other, the purple hair of the black-clothed young man fluttered in the wind, clenching his teeth, and the purple air currents all over his body were staggered.

"How... How can it be so strong!"

For the first time, a cold sweat fell from the forehead of the young man in black, he never thought that the young man in front of him could be so strong!

You must know that after fusing the palm dzi, he exerts all his strength, even if he is an ordinary spirit immortal, he is by no means an opponent!

But why did the young man in front of him suddenly have such a powerful power?

Yan Feng's eyes, at this moment, blood is ruthless, crazy, bloodthirsty, only killing!

Rumble!

The figure of the black-clothed young man was blasted away in an instant, and Yan Feng followed closely on it, punching one punch after another, just like he had beaten Bai Mi before, blood splattered.

"Childe!" On the ground, the girl, whom the young man in black called Fluttershy, looked nervous for the first time.

"Miss Fluttershy, don't be nervous, the young master is not in danger of life or death right now. The old man beside him also stared at the black-clothed young man who was being beaten by the wind in the sky, and said in a condensed voice.

"If there is a life-and-death crisis, the old slave will take action immediately. ”

The woman in the pink and blue dress nodded slightly: "Lao Zhao is old." ”

Above the sky, the black-clothed young man's body flew upside down, the purple air flow on his body was surging like the wind, and he suddenly turned sideways, punched, and finally caught Yan Feng's fist.

Yan Feng's body was blood-colored with the fire of the three-color Shura, and the monstrous momentum was like a tiger descending from the mountain.

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, the black-clothed young man, his clothes were torn by the strong wind, he was extremely embarrassed, he roared vigorously, and Yan Feng was the same, there was only one word in his mind at this moment: kill!

Kill all living creatures in sight!

On the two of them, the endless wind was raging, and the entire heaven and earth were no longer visible, and only the power trembled in the void!

In Yan Feng's body, the power of Fang Mu, under the effect of blood beads, began to surge out of his body, crisscrossing Yan Feng's meridians.

The strength in the body is getting stronger and stronger!

"How is that possible... Why are they still strengthening!"

The young man in black, with a look of horror in his purple eyes, was completely shocked, he suddenly found that the Yan Feng in front of him, the aura was still increasing, and this power had already surpassed the mortal realm!

"Impossible!"

"No way!"

A loud roar!

The moonlight in the sky, the wind blew gently, the void, as if bursting, countless fine and dense cracks appeared out of thin air, and the black wind echoed at the mouth of the crack.

Yan Feng, standing under this moonlight, looking up to the sky and roaring, his eyes, even the white land of his eyes at this moment, are also filled with blood.

At this moment, he is completely, and he looks like a killing demon.

On the other side, the young man in black, his eyes were round, looking straight at the Yan Feng above the sky, but his body fell to the ground.

With that punch just now, he used all his strength, but still... Lost!

lost, without a trace of wrong, he, exhausted his current full strength!

The blood-colored eyes fell on his eyes in an instant, Yan Feng's figure reappeared, and for the first time in his life, the young man in black felt the meaning of death!

I didn't want to break the Immortal Tribulation so early...

The hand of the young man in black shook suddenly! On his body, an invisible wave came out, reaching the nine heavens!