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Chapter 815: Blood Demon Explosion

Chapter 815: Blood Demon Explosion

Who "listens to the tide pavilion" is updated the fastest, the whole text can be imagined, the young man's thin shoulders, but under a collision, the tall demon king in front of him will fly!

This is not over yet, before the red soul can land, the young man stepped forward, like a shower of fists, without a moment of respite, frantically smashed down......

"Three waves, it's really three waves!" Situ Xin lost his voice again, before Lin Jianfu also said that recruiting a kid who would make the Heaven Slashing Sect no longer calm in the future, he still didn't believe it, and now the young man's actions shattered all doubts. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Situ Xin has now begun to guess what kind of turbulent waves will be set off when the young man in front of him appears in the Heaven Slashing Sect?

After the ripples of the three layers of purple power were superimposed, how powerful was it? Zifeng hadn't tried it, and he didn't dare to find someone to try it...... The power of Zixuan itself is formed by the fusion of fire and water, the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. Under three times the strength, every blow of Zifeng is beyond the imagination of ordinary people......

The Demon Clan's body refining is really extraordinary, and the whole body is as hard as steel, but when Zifeng's fist fell, a low impact sound exploded in the field.

You punch, I punch, without the slightest intention of dodging, open your mind, let the huge fist of the red soul hammer in. The whole body is covered with iron-blue scales, and there is no discoloration on the face......

'Goo-dong' I don't know who swallowed first, and they all gasped.

The masculinity of the Iron Blood Sect and the Sect Master of the Yanmen Sect is fierce and fearless. But when facing the Demon King, Zhai Chen didn't dare to fight with the Red Soul, this was clearly looking for death! The Demon Race mainly cultivates the body, while the martial artist majors in Yuan Force, so no matter how the human race practices, at least in terms of physical resistance, it can't be compared with the Demon Race!

A hearty fight, under each punch, there was a splash of flesh and blood friction.

At this moment, the long knife like a mountain in mid-air shattered the blood claws, and the torrential earth rain fell one after another......

In the dimness of sight, a figure was smashed down again.

'Long' was knocked out of a deep pit on the ground, and his vision was clear, but he saw the red soul slowly stand up, and then ripped off his drooping left arm, allowing the green blood to flow, and then put it in his mouth and devoured his flesh!

Many timid girls had already been shocked by this scene and retreated, and they didn't dare to look at it directly......

But Zifeng knows that the red soul is going to fight hard!

"Hiss!" roared, the original three-zhang long body, in the roar, swelled, and after a short breath, a four-legged, ten-foot tall monster appeared in front of him.

Without waiting for Zifeng to observe carefully, the transformed red soul had already rushed up like crazy...... The heavy depressive aura made Zifeng feel suffocated for a while.

This is the talent that the Demon King inherited from the blood pool: Blood Demon Explosion!

This is also a talent that most monsters can inherit...... Burn your own blood, use your body as a sharp weapon, charge into enemy lines, and explode!

How powerful is a Martial Emperor powerhouse who burns the energy in his body and then explodes. No one knows, even if it is in the Demon Valley, the demon clan is just a small fight, and there has never been a scene in front of them.

It's the first time I've even seen a blood knife, let alone a 'Blood Demon Explosion'!

Feeling the chaotic aura getting closer and closer, as well as the continuous expansion of the red soul, Zifeng frowned, as if he was aware of what was going to happen next......

Xiaoguang screamed in the sea, "Run, he's going to explode!"

But it's too late, the two of them are only less than ten zhang apart, as long as they have a breath of time, not even a breath of time, the red soul will rush to Zifeng!

The only fortunate thing was that the bombardment of the two was too intense, and within a few dozen zhang of all the surrounding areas, no other students or spirit beasts dared to get close.

The red and blue wings fluttered, and they lit up rapidly on the ground like shadows, and flew backwards......

It's just that when the distance between the two was only stretched to fifteen zhang, there was a loud 'boom'......

Standing on the top of the mountain, under the gaze of ten thousand pairs of eyes. On the empty earth, with Zifeng as the core, a huge mushroom cloud rose up, and at the same time, a wild shock wave swept on the ground, whether it was the demon soldiers or spirit beasts that were leaning closely, they were all thrown into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground!

'Ahem' smoke and dust filled the air, and soon the entire vast mountain was shrouded in the fastest update, and many people covered their mouths and noses but still couldn't stop the choking smell of smoke and dust.

Situ Xin hurriedly flew down into the air, and the elders behind him did not hesitate and followed. At this moment, Zifeng's safety undoubtedly touched everyone's hearts. Whether it's sincere, or it's linked to interests.

With that blow just now, Situ Xin asked himself that even if he could resist it, he would still be hit hard! If he didn't cultivate for three or five months, he couldn't use the Yuan Force in his body.

After a long time, the sun was fluttering down as before, and the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, only to see that the entire battlefield was also lonely...... The remnants of the demon army were wiped out one by one in the pursuit and interception of a group of spirit beasts behind them!

The students of Haoran Academy, who were in a mess, hurriedly ran up and stood in a deep pit of a hundred feet, their eyes searching the field inch by inch......

"Zifeng, Zifeng, where are you?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but shout first, and then Lu Shuguang and the others looked around like crazy.

Ouyang Piao, who caught up, stared at Lin Xuan, who was lost and depressed, but he didn't want to look away, looking thoughtful.

After looking for an hour, all the spirit beasts squatted quietly aside, according to the formation of the Zifeng Platoon when they set off before, they were extremely tame. Only a low whimper sound from time to time, which is heartbreaking to listen to.

After Situ Xin carefully probed the surroundings a few times, it was still fruitless, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Don't look for him, he, he's dead......" Such a fierce blow, in the later stage of King Wu, the hope of survival is really slim.

The elders of the other sects also regretted it, they had known that they would have taken the lead, otherwise they would not have watched this young man who was able to bypass the rise of the sect fall in front of him.

But in the face of everyone's denial, Jing Ao and the others continued to search as if they hadn't heard of it.

Death? Anyone who knows Wu Zifeng's experience knows that if Wu Zifeng could die, he would have not known to die hundreds of times, although this blow is terrifying, but if you want him to die, it is far from enough!

Wu Zifeng has traveled all the way, which time has not been on the edge of life and death, and he has experienced more than the dangerous scene in front of him.

Huo Yan stomped on the ground and roared angrily, "Wu Zifeng, you shrunken turtle, get out of here!"

The people around also shouted loudly.

At the moment when Situ Xin turned around to leave, the rock formation on the surface of a mound not far away seemed to move......

With a 'bang', a whole piece shattered and fell to the ground, and then, and then a tattered teenager clutched his chest, laughing and scolding, "Huo Yan, are you itching again......

The footsteps were slightly vague and took two steps, and before Zifeng could react, a body as soft as jade threw himself directly into his arms, with cold air on his face, and he endured it so that he did not fall to the ground.

With his right hand, he threw the blunt iron 'Bang Dong' to the ground, hesitated for a moment, and slowly put it on Lin Xuanke's incense back......

The sun is shining, and the feeling of this moment is so good.