The middle-aged man in brocade, his eyes shining, stared at the martial arts arena, and said to himself: "It seems that they can't solve that Chen Shaofan!"

"My lord, then do we take action to deal with Chen Shaofan, and we can hand over to the hall master!" said a green-robed man behind the middle-aged man in brocade. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Wait, the Demon Clan and the Night Clan look down on us demons who have joined the Blood Luo Palace, let these arrogant guys suffer a little loss, and it won't be too late for us to kill Chen Shaofan again!" The middle-aged man in brocade clothes showed a sly smile on his face.

"It's still an adult!" the green-robed man slapped on the back.

......

In the martial arts arena, in the great array of demon bones turning into blood.

After Chen Shafan cast the Angry Buddha Vajra Fist three times in a row, the blood-colored light mask finally appeared in a state of exhaustion.

Seeing this, his hands danced in a strange trajectory again, and his fists flashed with dazzling golden light.

"Angry Buddha Vajra Fist"

Chen Shaofan punched out with both fists, and two golden fist shadows with the phantom of the ancient giant Buddha flew out, hitting the demon bone blood transformation array fiercely.

The large array shook violently, and dense cracks appeared on the surface, and blood flashed.

"Boom", "Bang"

A deafening roar and pop sounded at the same time.

The demon bone blood array shattered violently, and the three demon bones turned into a spine form, and many cracks appeared on the surface, looking badly damaged, and they scattered out.

"Wow"

The three demon handsome ninefold demons, their bodies were about to fall, and they couldn't help but spit out demon blood, and their breath was extremely weak.

The Demon Bone Blood Transformation Array was broken by Chen Shaofan, causing their strength to be greatly damaged.

"Impossible, impossible, how could a cultivator who only has the Martial Bone Realm be able to break the Demon Bone Transformation Blood Array arranged by our three Demon Shuai Ninefold Demon Clan!" The three demons still couldn't believe it, the scene in front of them was true.

With the destruction of the Demon Bone Blood Array, the martial arts arena, which was already pitch black, regained its light.

The light returned to the earth, shining more clearly on the tragic situation in the martial arts arena: rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, and a disgusting smell of blood rising to the sky, the scene was extremely miserable!

The other demon commanders are still chasing and killing the surviving humans, and the mournful wails of the warriors, the miserable cries of women and children, and the bloodthirsty laughter of the demons echo in the martial arts arena, one after another.

Martial Bone Realm, Martial Vein Realm, mortals, where are the opponents of demons at the level of Demon Shuai, they only have the fate of being killed, this is a bloody massacre!

When Chen Shaofan saw this scene, he had monstrous anger in his heart, as well as pity for the weak: these are all living people, but now they are slaughtered like animals by the demons!

"Demons, they all deserve to die!"

With a roar of rage, he rushed towards the three badly wounded marshals.

"Angry Buddha Vajra Fist"

"Angry Buddha Vajra Fist"

One after another, there were golden fist shadows with the phantom of the ancient giant Buddha, full of heroic righteousness, and struck out towards the three demons who were handsome and ninefold.

Seeing this, the demons felt the shadow of the fist, the pair of demons had a restrained heroic righteousness and golden thunder and lightning, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Chen Shaofan really cultivates the magic power to restrain the demon clan!" The three seriously injured demons knew that they were invincible and prepared to avoid their edge.

However, the speed of the Angry Buddha Vajra Fist is as fast as lightning and will not allow the seriously injured demons to escape.

The fist shadow came in an instant, enveloping the three demon marshals inside, a golden majestic ancient giant Buddha phantom, thick lips constantly opening and closing, reciting mysterious scriptures, both hands continued to strike out, and golden lightning flew towards the surrounded demon marshal.

Above their heads, a nine-foot-tall blood-red demonized martial soul flew out one after another: a demon soul spit out a blood-colored glow and turned into four walls of light with the roar of a hideous demon head's phantom shadow; a demon soul continuously condensed a series of demonic patterns from his hands, combining them into a demonic armor to protect his master; and a demonic soul cast blood-colored skulls one after another, constantly rotating around his master, making his master's protection impenetrable.

These seemingly powerful Demon Soul Skills are unable to protect their owners.

The golden thunder struck out by the phantom of the golden ancient giant Buddha, with indestructible power, and the demon soul skill in front of it, as if it had met a nemesis.

"Zilala"

The lightning directly penetrated the defensive light wall, the demonic armor, and the blood-colored skeleton defense, all of which were pierced by a single blow, and the lightning hit the demon body.

"Roar—"

A terrible roar kept ringing out.

The Ancient Giant Buddha Phantom continued to surround the three seriously injured demon commanders, constantly spinning, and their fists continued to strike out golden thunder.

"Boom"

Soon, a deafening roar sounded.

The phantom of the ancient giant Buddha in the air disappeared, and the three demons who were seriously injured and handsome nine also turned into nothingness and died, as if the world had evaporated.

Chen Shaofan's face showed a look of exhaustion, and he continuously cast the Angry Buddha Vajra Fist, his physical strength was extremely depleted, and he felt tired.

At this moment, the middle-aged man in brocade and the ten green-robed men on the periphery of the martial arts arena saw the scene of Chen Shaofan killing the demon marshal, and their eyes couldn't help but show shock.

"My lord, the Angry Buddha Vajra Fist that Chen Shaofan just cast has a restraint effect on our demon race, how should we crack it?"

"You see his breath, he has weakened a lot, he can't perform a few such attacks, let's wait for him to kill several other demon commanders, and he can no longer use the Angry Buddha Vajra Fist, and then attack and kill him with one blow!"

"Your Excellency is wise, this is the skill of a fisherman!"

......

"Avenge the three demon commanders!"

In the martial arts arena, the remaining eleven demon commanders ran out of the corpse of the martial artist whose heart had been dug up, and roared towards Chen Shaofan.

Chen Shaofan clearly saw that the corpse of a martial artist who was casually abandoned by a demon with a demon marshal's five-fold cultivation looked so familiar, it was his father Zhanhou.

"Daddy!!"

When he saw the owner of the corpse, he raised his head to the sky and let out a wail, and his voice was sad and sorrowful.

Chen Shaofan couldn't help but burst into tears in his eyes: Although the warlord is not his biological father, in the past few years since he came to Xingwu, the warlord has taken care of him and cared for him meticulously!

He has regarded him as his own father!

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

Chen Shaofan burst into tears and rushed towards his father's corpse like crazy.

"Quack, you want to retrieve your father's corpse, dream!" One of the eleven demon marshals saw Chen Shaofan's performance, and immediately flew to the corpse of the marquis and grabbed the corpse.

The other ten demon commanders surrounded Chen Shaofan in the middle and did not let him escape.

They all knew that Chen Shaofan's aura was already very weak, and his combat effectiveness had been greatly reduced, and it was a good time to kill him.

"Let go of my father'!!"

Chen Shaofan howled angrily, his eyes turned blood-red.