Chapter 207: Kill a Lang Lang Qiankun

"Eat him!

"I have to use his soul as the main soul of my magic banner to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Refine the soul with demonic fire, so that he will never be reborn!"

......

The bull head and horse face led many evil ghosts, and the tide rushed over, and it was about to drown Gu Feng in it.

Gu Feng stood quietly on the top of the mountain, facing this vast number of ghosts, his eyes were cold, without fear, just his hands clasped in front of his chest.

"Dragon's Blood Xuanhuang!"

He played the eighth palm of the dragon descending, and it was also the most tragic palm!

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow!

A Xuanhuang dragon qi formed in his palm, and suddenly let out a terrible hiss into the air, and his body exploded, turning into a piece of Xuanhuang qi, thick as a mountain, condensed like blood, suppressed and down!

As if Mount Tai was on the top, those bulls and horses suddenly felt like a catastrophe was coming.

Originally, the Dragon Descending Palm only focused on the vastness of the True Yuan, and it was reduced by ten times with one force, and the power was greatly reduced to deal with these formless and qualitative Yin and evil ghosts.

But Gu Feng is now dressed in a dragon and a tiger, from yang to yin, so that this dragon palm also has an extra evil qi out of thin air, which is the nemesis of ghosts.

Swept down by this Xuanhuang Qi, the evil ghost summoned by the bull-headed horse face roared like the sun, and its body twisted and dissolved, disappearing.

"Ahhh......h

"What?" Seeing that Gu Feng's palm was so terrifying, he swept away all the evil ghosts under the destruction and decay, and those minotaurs stayed in place one by one.

"Why don't you kill him soon!" roared a horse-faced man.

Those minotaurs woke up like a dream, and threw the giant axe in their hands fiercely, whistling and dense in the air.

Gu Feng didn't look at it, and waved his sleeves, "Nine Dragons Win the Pearl!"

The palms slapped out continuously, and nine dragon shapes burst out, circling and entangled in the air.

Before the giant axes came close, they were torn apart by the dragon's teeth and claws.

Puff puff......

The strange treasure was broken, and those minotaurs spewed out black and smelly blood one by one, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

"Die!" they were so angry that they suddenly grabbed the ground with both hands, lifted up small hills and smashed them fiercely, trying to smash Gu Feng into a meat pie.

"Explosion!" Gu Feng squeezed his hands, and the nine dragon-shaped qi energy exploded instantly, forming a vortex of qi energy, blasting those mounds to smithereens.

His body was like electricity, and he came in great strides, step by step.

"So fast?" Before the minotaurs could react, they saw a figure already in front of them.

Compared to its body of more than ten meters, the figure seemed to be short, but the momentum emanating from its body was as thick as a mountain, so that they couldn't raise their heads.

The two fists smashed over, unremarkable, and the power that suppressed the rage could crush them in an instant.

The Minotaur standing at the front had widened eyes in horror, and his thick arms instinctively stood in front of him.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Its arms creaked, and in an instant it turned into a piece of minced flesh, and its body flew sideways like a cannonball, knocking the minotaurs behind it into the mountains behind it.

The mountains shook, and the smoke rose everywhere, and when the dust cleared, all that was left was a terrifying black hole, and the minotaur had turned into a puddle of black flesh, emitting billowing black smoke, and vanished.

The power of a punch is terrifying!

Originally, the Minotaur's camp was hammered out of a huge hole by this punch.

"Eat him!

"I have to use his soul as the main soul of my magic banner to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Refine the soul with demonic fire, so that he will never be reborn!"

......

The bull head and horse face led many evil ghosts, and the tide rushed over, and it was about to drown Gu Feng in it.

Gu Feng stood quietly on the top of the mountain, facing this vast number of ghosts, his eyes were cold, without fear, just his hands clasped in front of his chest.

"Dragon's Blood Xuanhuang!"

He played the eighth palm of the dragon descending, and it was also the most tragic palm!

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow!

A Xuanhuang dragon qi formed in his palm, and suddenly let out a terrible hiss into the air, and his body exploded, turning into a piece of Xuanhuang qi, thick as a mountain, condensed like blood, suppressed and down!

As if Mount Tai was on the top, those bulls and horses suddenly felt like a catastrophe was coming.

Originally, the Dragon Descending Palm only focused on the vastness of the True Yuan, and it was reduced by ten times with one force, and the power was greatly reduced to deal with these formless and qualitative Yin and evil ghosts.

But Gu Feng is now dressed in a dragon and a tiger, from yang to yin, so that this dragon palm also has an extra evil qi out of thin air, which is the nemesis of ghosts.

Swept down by this Xuanhuang Qi, the evil ghost summoned by the bull-headed horse face roared like the sun, and its body twisted and dissolved, disappearing.

"Ahhh......h

"What?" Seeing that Gu Feng's palm was so terrifying, he swept away all the evil ghosts under the destruction and decay, and those minotaurs stayed in place one by one.

"Why don't you kill him soon!" roared a horse-faced man.

Those minotaurs woke up like a dream, and threw the giant axe in their hands fiercely, whistling and dense in the air.

Gu Feng didn't look at it, and waved his sleeves, "Nine Dragons Win the Pearl!"

The palms slapped out continuously, and nine dragon shapes burst out, circling and entangled in the air.

Before the giant axes came close, they were torn apart by the dragon's teeth and claws.

Puff puff......

The strange treasure was broken, and those minotaurs spewed out black and smelly blood one by one, and their vitality was greatly damaged.

"Die!" they were so angry that they suddenly grabbed the ground with both hands, lifted up small hills and smashed them fiercely, trying to smash Gu Feng into a meat pie.

"Explosion!" Gu Feng squeezed his hands, and the nine dragon-shaped qi energy exploded instantly, forming a vortex of qi energy, blasting those mounds to smithereens.

His body was like electricity, and he came in great strides, step by step.

"So fast?" Before the minotaurs could react, they saw a figure already in front of them.

Compared to its body of more than ten meters, the figure seemed to be short, but the momentum emanating from its body was as thick as a mountain, so that they couldn't raise their heads.

The two fists smashed over, unremarkable, and the power that suppressed the rage could crush them in an instant.

The Minotaur standing at the front had widened eyes in horror, and his thick arms instinctively stood in front of him.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Its arms creaked, and in an instant it turned into a piece of minced flesh, and its body flew sideways like a cannonball, knocking the minotaurs behind it into the mountains behind it.

The mountains shook, and the smoke rose everywhere, and when the dust cleared, all that was left was a terrifying black hole, and the minotaur had turned into a puddle of black flesh, emitting billowing black smoke, and vanished.

The power of a punch is terrifying!

Originally, the Minotaur's camp was hammered out of a huge hole by this punch.