The Holy Spirit Palm is a one-time martial technique, the first form has left a root for Lu Yu'an, and using it again will inevitably cause the dantian to explode and die, so Lu Yu'an is now using the second form.

The blood of the hegemonic body flowed, and under Lu Yu's peace of mind, the power of the golden blood veins hit the shoulder well acupoint, the upper acupoint and the supperium acupoint in turn, and the whole shoulder muscle seemed to be thin, but several green tendons erupted along the way, and wisps of blood began to emerge and extend from here.

"Impossible!"

The yellowbeard, whose hands and knives were crossed and swooped down, were shocked at this moment, and his appearance was like seeing a ghost, and his face was thick with incredulity.

His gaze was fixed on Lu Yu'an's body, which had golden flames rising on the surface, and the blood force that gushed out of it was no weaker than his spiritual power.

"What kind of martial arts is this?!"

Yellowbeard actually smelled extreme danger in the body of a Divine Dawn Realm double cultivator!

"Die to the witch!"

Yellowbeard slashed with a knife in his hand, and the blood light in the air faintly took on the shape of two giant blades, pressing on the top of Lu Yu'an's head.

Tianfu, Elimination, Xia Bai!

Three more acupuncture points were impacted, and the blood pattern on Lu Yu'an's right arm continued to spread, and his strength had skyrocketed many times!

"Enough!"

Facing the yellow beard that was approaching him, Lu Yu'an directly pinched his right palm into a claw and waved it out with one arm.

"Boom!"

The two powerful forces smashed together, the collision sound was like angry thunder, the blood light in the sky was shattered by hundreds of dazzling golden lightning bolts, and the overwhelming fluctuations were like a tsunami that completely turned everything nearby into powder!

And Yellowbeard, who was in the center of the storm of power, had cold hairs on his back that exploded, and although his hand knife was cut up, it was immediately as if he had been crushed by a mountain!

From the fingertips to the shoulders, the blood-red muscles bloomed like sesame seeds, directly allowing Yellowbeard to clearly see how his arm bones were broken!

The endless pain didn't even make him have time to scream, and he completely fell into numbness!

In an instant, two figures, one yellow and one white, flew out upside down at the same time.

"The Enchantress... Ahem..."

Yellowbeard looked at his bloody arms tremblingly, panting frantically, unable to believe his eyes no matter what.

Yellowbeard's throat was dry, he looked up at the white figure in the distance, and found that Lu Yu'an's pretty face was completely bloodless, his right arm was covered with blood lines, and blood kept spilling out of the lines, and the five fingers were obviously bent into a strange arc, and a cross-shaped gap in the palm of his hand was bleeding like a note.

"Wound 1,000 enemies, 800 self-inflicted!"

Both sides are now unstable, and obviously, it seems that the two have fought hard and lost both, and they are no longer able to fight.

"It's actually like this with a Divine Dawn Duo, the Holy Ancestor bloodline is really terrifying... But if you provoke my shadow hall, no matter how talented you are, someone will surrender, so let's withdraw first today..."

The blood light in Yellowbeard's eyes began to dim, and the thought of "this is the end" just came to him, but his pupils contracted sharply, and a pair of eyes became copper bells.

Lu Yu'an in the distance, a golden light loomed in his eyes, and the five fingers of his right hand tightly grasped the blood-spurting gap, staring at himself upright.

"What is she going to do?!

As soon as the thought of the yellow beard fell, a golden rainbow mixed with blood, and it swept straight towards him!

"Crazy! This witch is crazy!"

Yellowbeard endured the great pain, forcibly supported his scrapped arms with spiritual power, chanted words in his mouth, showed his last hole card, and punched like the wind again.

"Eight Desolations Zhenyuan: Prison Breaking Meteor Fist!"

With the roar of his fist, there was a rolling spiritual power light cluster that turned white, and in just a few breaths, I saw that the sky was filled with that kind of violent spiritual power light cluster, and then it was overwhelmingly shrouded in Lu Yu'an.

These spiritual power light clusters containing Yellowbeard's fierce fist style, each of them possessed the power of heavy creation, and such a number of them were even more terrifying when gathered together.

Whew!

The spiritual power light group roared in the sky, but Lu Yu'an's figure became extremely blurred at this time, and the afterimages emerged from behind him, and that kind of speed was directly shuttled from the fierce fist scenery group.

"This state... How can you still have this kind of speed!"

Yellowbeard was also slightly startled because of Lu Yu'an's speed, and then more fist shadows.

Swish!

Lu Yu'an's figure passed through the sky-filled boxing scenery, and then his eyes were cold, and the three major acupoints of Qu Chi, Si Du, and Yang Chi on his right arm were broken by the power of the blood veins of the hegemonic body, and the blood lines on his arms flowed with golden rays.

"Hah!"

Lu Yu'an let out a cold snort, his right palm burst out in the air, and in the shocking waves visible to the naked eye, only a translucent golden figure appeared behind Lu Yu'an out of thin air!

The golden figure is so blurry that only the outline can be seen, and the pressure it exudes makes the yellowbeard almost suffocate!

Immediately, the golden figure raised its right hand, and at the same time, an extremely fierce and domineering red light also shot out from Lu Yu'an's body, tearing through the sky and slamming it on the yellow beard.

This is the complete Second Posture of the Holy Spirit!

Facing this palm, Yellowbeard put a marquee in his head, and then the shadow of the fist in the sky condensed into a dazzling bright white point of light, and he slapped it with the Holy Spirit.

While!

The collision of flesh provoked the sound of gold and stone.

More than a dozen golden rays of light and blood light were intertwined, like a divine dragon soaring to a height of 10,000 meters, and a colorful halo flashed above the suburban forest, even shining on Wanjing City!

An even more terrifying impact swept through the place, and after a blood mist swayed, the fluctuations finally slowly dissipated, and the heavens and the earth temporarily returned to clarity.

Lu Yu'an sat down paralyzed in the dust of the storm, and although his body was overwhelmed by fatigue, the corners of his mouth raised a pleasant arc.

"Zhang Ye, is there still mica thundergrass..."

Lu Yu'an was weak, and Zhang Ye looked at her empty right arm and the drops of blood that fell from the broken shoulder, and was silent for a long time, only sighed with difficulty:

"This time, I'm afraid the mica thundergrass is useless..."

Lu Yu'an's eyelashes trembled slightly, his left hand slowly hugged his knees, and gently buried his head in his arms, as if he was comforting Zhang Ye.

"Break an arm, ask for a life, it's worth it..."

"There are five more styles of the Holy Spirit Palm... You..."

"Use it when you need to..."

"That Yunyao..."

"He's coming, and I can fight him with one arm..."

“...”

Zhang Ye paused and only smiled bitterly, Suo Xinglu Yu'an's current blood power has replaced spiritual power, otherwise I am afraid that she will probably lose her strength again and will not be able to cultivate...

"Oh, yes!"

Zhang Ye thought of the word "loss" and was suddenly shocked.

"Yu'an, have we forgotten something..."

"Black knife? I remember, it's..."

Zhang Ye was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and his tone was obviously bitter:

"No, no, no, it's a little..."

“？”

"Delicate..."

“？”

"The voice is soft and the body is soft..."

“！”

"It's barely cute..."

The corners of Lu Yu'an's mouth twitched, and he shouted "Qin Meng", but he didn't care about the pain of his body, grabbed the black knife and pulled his legs and rushed to the stone hall...

And after Lu Yu'an left for a while, a short middle-aged man with a height of less than 1.5 meters came from the sky, his eyes saw something, and his face was full of gloom and coldness on the spot.

"Lu Xiaoming has not been arrested, and the disaster of the mine has just passed, but there are such fanatics again, how can I have the face of the shadow hall! When my investigation comes to light, I will settle accounts one by one!"

The short middle-aged man Yin Tang was black, and his hair was full of green silk and no wind automatically.

And in front of him, a slender severed arm covered with jet-black death was sticking straight into the bloody hole in the chest of the yellow-bearded corpse!