Seeing that Zhu He relied on his own strength to resist the Demon Yan Sect and his party, the onlookers were already stunned, obviously this was too different from the scene they expected and thought.

The gray-robed elder www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion obviously didn't expect Zhu He to be so powerful, but his own cultivation has reached the level of chaos beginning, even if Zhu He's combat power is extraordinary, he still has absolute self-confidence, in the Desert Dynasty, he can beat him, unless it is the poor Rebirth Realm powerhouse, Zhu He is obviously not among them.

The gray-robed old man stepped out in one step, and the breath as thick as the sea enveloped Zhu He, and then the dry palm broke through the air and grabbed Zhu He's head.

"Iwate!"

The five fingers were slightly curved, like a faint luster like a rock, which made the old man's move more visually impactful, and the strong wind that seemed to tear everything grabbed Zhu He's chest like lightning.

"Die, boy!"

The old man's attack was about to fall on Zhu He, but before he could be happy, his expression changed suddenly.

Seeing the old man's face change drastically, his eyes were blank, and Zhu He's figure swept out like a ghost, and between the two figures, the young man's emotionless words had already sounded quietly.

"The winner is decided!"

Chapter 132 Before Zhu He's words had completely fallen, a lightning-like punch had already torn through the old man's spiritual defense, and fell heavily on his chest, and the domineering and unparalleled dragon aura raged from the fist wind, directly spurting the old man's blood.

Boom!

The old man who cultivated to reach the beginning of chaos was defeated by Zhu He in just one face, which made the atmosphere on the scene more and more depressing, how did this young man do it?

Zhu He slowly retracted his fist, turned his head to look at the charming girl with a smile on her face, and sighed slightly in his heart, he used his soul power to disrupt the old man's offensive before, but he didn't think that Tang Yu'er was also intervening, and the terrifying powerful spiritual impact directly shocked the gray-robed old man, and Zhu He reacted, and he also hit it hard and neatly.

"What kind of power is this?"

The old man gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, the invisible power that even his spiritual power could impact before, made him who was well-informed, confused, and then the domineering aura contained in Zhu He's fist wind was even more terrifying.

At this moment, the Demon Flame Sect has no one to fight, Zhu He smiled lightly and walked towards the Buchuan, with a big hand, a cold spear flashed in his hand.

"This gift to the Demon Flame Sect should be enough!"

Zhu He's spear was picked up abruptly, pressed against Buchuan's throat, and then sneered.

Bu Chuan looked at the young man in front of him with an unwilling face, he really couldn't imagine why Zhu He was so old why there were so many terrible means, in addition to being unwilling, it was more of a blow, to his so-called genius ****.

Poof!

Without a trace of softness, under the witness of everyone in the city, Zhu He directly abolished Buchuan, and the young sect master of the Demon Yan Sect became a wasted person.

This kid, what a ruthless method!

Abolishing Buchuan, Zhu He took his space jade for himself, and then slowly turned to look at the direction of the Blood Cave Gate, and said with a smile: "If you guessed correctly, you plan to do it too, right?"

As soon as Zhu He's words came out, the faces of everyone in the Blood Cave Gate became exciting, even the Demon Yan Sect was defeated so quickly, it was difficult for them to get anything good if they wanted to.

"It's okay if you don't fight, hand over your sect's body refining technique!"

As Zhu He spoke, he walked towards the people in the Blood Cave Gate, he had a soft spot for the art of refining the body, who let him embark on the path of refining the body first and then cultivating the spirit.

Although shocked by Zhu He's strength, the Blood Cave Sect is not an idle person, not to mention that they are a violent sect with the most hot temper, seeing that Zhu He made them unable to get down the steps, they glared angrily one by one.

"Boy, just because of you, you still want to cultivate the body refining technique of my Blood Cave Gate, what a joke!"

A strong man stepped forward and snorted coldly at the young man who came over.

The big man was bare-chested, and there was a faint dark luster coming out of the explosive muscles, like gold and iron.

In the eyes of everyone in the Blood Cave Gate, although Zhu He has a variety of means, with his small body, he doesn't look like a person who can temper his body at all.

"What, do you want to try the power of the master?"

Now that the beast soul cannot be summoned in a short period of time, the best way for Zhu He to deal with these big men is to use Xuan Qi, that is, the purest power.

"Look for death!"

Looking at Zhu He, who was unashamed, one of the big men finally couldn't hold his breath, his body was rushing, and the green tendons that were bursting up all over his arms were blasting out at Zhu He, and the fist wind was oppressive, whirring.

Zhu He's body shook suddenly, the power of Xuanyuan gathered the fist wind, and the power rolling in the veins was surging like a tide, and he immediately did not dodge or dodge, and with a brutal attitude, he punched the menacing fist wind of the big man.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and the dull sound of collision resounded, pressing everyone's hearts for a while, and the feeling was like shaking the internal organs of the earthquake, which was extremely uncomfortable.

However, with the sound of a dull voice, an incredible scene happened, the big man actually flew upside down in response, the crisp sound of bones shattering had long been masked by the sound of stone slabs shattering, and he fell to the ground in pain, covering the arm that had just been touched, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his face.

"What a terrible power......"

Among the crowd of onlookers in secret, both the Imperial Spirit Sect and the Ghost Yin Building also saw this scene, this Blood Cave Gate is a major cultivation power, but they didn't want to lose to a slightly thin teenager in the head-on encounter, such a gap is a bit mocking.

Although the strength of the Nine Abyss Ice Spirit Jiao was withdrawn, Zhu He thought that he was not inferior to anyone in terms of strength, not to mention that he had secretly added a dragon clan aura just now, it was no wonder that the Great Han couldn't resist it.

"Good boy, what secret method has you cultivated, and you have such a strong power!"

Seeing that the big man fell into the disadvantage, the people of the Blood Cave Gate did not make another move, and for power, their sect has a blind faith, so they lost to Zhu He in strength, but they were also convinced.

Seeing that the people in the Blood Cave Gate did not show the same hatred and hatred, but were quite excited about Fang Cai's scene, Zhu He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then his heart moved, and said with a smile: "Maybe we can make friends, and in terms of refining the flesh, we can communicate with each other!"

"Since that's the case, then I'll hand over my blood cave door to my little brother, it's better to go to my blood cave door and drink a few cups!"

The big man at the head of the Blood Cave Gate was quite bold, and immediately laughed.

This big man's name is Wei Chishen, who seems to be rough, but also has a thoughtful side.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate!"

Zhu He smiled slightly, and immediately beckoned to the red-clothed girl not far away.

Tang Yu'er understood, walked over slowly, and finally came to Zhu He's side.

Seeing this, the big men of the Blood Cave Gate were about to fall out, and their eyes were full of intoxication, and they secretly said that they were a charming and moving little beauty.

"This is not the place to talk, if the little brother doesn't mind, let's go to the Blood Cave Gate now!"

The lieutenant coughed lightly, signaled everyone around him to pay attention to the image, and immediately smiled at Zhu He.

Shout!

Zhu He smiled, and before he could hurriedly agree, a rapid sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and the sudden rise of the sense of crisis made him instinctively dodge, reached out to hold the slender waist of the girl beside him, and moved a few steps sideways.

At the same time that Zhu He grabbed the girl and dodged away, a sharp sword flashed, and on the hard bluestone ground, a smooth incision one foot deep extended more than a foot long, and that scene was as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon.

Zhu He let go of the hand that was holding Tang Yu'er's slender waist, turned his head with a cold face, and looked at the pavilion not far away, where several figures were standing.

When Zhu He looked at those figures, those people had already jumped down and appeared on the blood slaughterhouse below.

"Boy, you're the one who abolished my son?"

A man in purple held a sword in one hand, stared at Zhu He coldly, and said in a deep voice.

Zhu He also looked at this group of people, these people, the clothing patterns are all owned by Xianmu City, and the man with strong murderous intent just opened his mouth is a little similar to the Ma Xiu Valley, and he thinks that he is the master of the Ma family.

Beside him was a middle-aged man with a gentle complexion, judging from that powerful fluctuation, he should be the city lord of that immortal wood city.

"There are too many people who have been abolished recently, I don't know who the predecessors are talking about?"

Zhu He smiled slightly and said jokingly.

Fang Cai's sword can be said to have no mercy, so at this moment, his face is also a little cold.

"Pretending to be crazy and stupid can't save you, in you, there is a spiritual brand left by my son!"

Seeing that Zhu He didn't seem to dare to admit it, the man immediately shook his body, and the majestic spiritual power swept out, and he wanted to make a move.

"Otherwise, how would you find me!"

Zhu He nodded understandingly, for that spirit branding, he did it on purpose, otherwise, with Matthew Valley's cultivation, how could he cast a spirit brand without his knowledge.

Hearing the deep meaning in Zhu He's words, the man frowned slightly, could it be that this young man has another purpose?

"Don't think too much about it, I just want the Demon Flame Sect to hurt my muscles and bones!"

Seeing the speculation on the faces of the man and the others, the corners of Zhu He's mouth rose, and he kindly reminded.

"You're the teenager who made a fuss lately......"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also woke up, things like the Mixc City had already spread throughout the Desert Dynasty, but now that he really saw the initiator, he was still a little surprised, surprised that Zhu He's age was so young.

The man turned his head and said to another middle-aged man beside him: "Shan City Lord, this person is the culprit who made trouble in Vientiane City, and the affairs of the next few cities, I think this person did it!"

When the single city lord heard this, his gaze slowly swept over Zhu He, he was also surprised by the latter's age, and immediately said leisurely: "Sure enough, the hero is a young man, I really can't imagine how Luo Hai was hit hard by virtue of the cultivation of the Ning Dan Realm!"

"Luo Hai has always had no one in his eyes, maybe he was careless!"

Beside the city lord, another man interjected, looking at his disdainful demeanor, it seemed that he had a bit of a holiday with Luo Hai.

The single city lord waved his hand, glanced at Zhu He with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice: "You know, Luo Hai was defeated after using the "Blood Pattern Demon Elephant......"

"Blood-streaked Golem!"

The man was also greatly surprised, Luo Hai's move, in terms of strength, looking at the entire Desert Dynasty, is quite famous, even if he loses after using this move, the young man in front of him is too strong.

"Although I don't know why you want to provoke the Demon Yan Sect, but today, as the Elder of the Demon Yan Sect, the old man will leave you behind no matter what......"

The city lord of Shan let out a sigh, and said these words with some solemnity, thinking about Zhu He's deeds, which made him a little jealous.

As the single city lord spoke, he walked slowly towards Zhu He alone, and between his steps, the majestic spiritual power spread, and the entire blood slaughterhouse turned into a faint yellow, as if the vitality of the earth had been eroded, so weird.

"The Earth Master of Heavenly Chaos should be a bitter battle!"

Looking at the pale yellow halo that shrouded him like a field, Zhu He also muttered to himself.

"Old man Shan Ge, I don't know the name of Xiaoyou?"

The man was shrouded in a faint light, and cracked lines appeared on his skin, and he reported his name as he walked, but with his identity, Zhu He was a little "flattered"

"Junior, Zhu He!"

There is no need to deliberately hide anything, Zhu He is very arrogant in reporting his name, anyway, he wants his name to resound throughout the Desert Dynasty and brand it in the hearts of everyone in the Demon Yan Sect.

"Then the old man is offended!"

The pale yellow cracks on Shan Ge's body expanded, and the whole life machine was restrained, and it actually shattered like loess, and in the next moment, it had turned into dust and disappeared.

Zhu He's pupils shrank suddenly, this Shan Ge is really not an ordinary person, this earth-based move is extremely weird, with excellent perception, he can only feel a strong aura quickly approaching him.

In order to avoid affecting Tang Yu'er, after a short eye contact with the girl, the thunder bloomed under Zhu He's feet, and the person was already speeding towards the other side.

At the same time as Zhu He dodged away, the bluestone ground suddenly turned yellow, and immediately after, the earth collapsed, and there was an intensifying trend, like a flash flood rushing towards Zhu He.

Stopped, Zhu He looked at the surging yellow torrent with a solemn face, if he didn't have any ability, he was afraid that facing this majestic momentum would be enough to make people daunted.

Seeing that Zhu He was no longer dodging, Shan Ge nodded secretly, and said in his heart that this young man is really not simple, this courage alone is extremely rare, but his position is different, and he can't stop because of this.

"The Beast's Art!"

Shan Ge's words sounded, and the bluestones of the entire blood slaughterhouse tumbled up, swallowed up by the torrent, and then the torrent turned into a hideous beast, carrying the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers towards Zhu Yiyi's mouth.

Many times, the reason why Zhu He did not rely on the power of the Nine Abyss Ice Spirit Jiao was that he knew that he would face all kinds of strong people in the future, and it was better to rely on others than on himself, and he firmly believed this.

"Just try that trick!"

The young man exhaled slowly, his eyes gradually deepened, and his slightly crazy voice sounded quietly under the roar.

Chapter 133 The bluestones after the assimilation of the three spirit wheels have crumbled into loess, and they have continuously condensed into a single attack, attached to the roaring beast, and the momentum is terrifying.

In the face of this flood beast that swallowed mountains and rivers, Zhu He's face calmed down, only to see his hands spread out slightly, and three streams of light flew out from the tombstone, and finally suspended in front of him, the brilliance was intertwined, and it was extremely gorgeous.

These three streamers have the fury of thunder, the blazing heat of flames, and the domineering of ice...... "Three attributes, how is this possible?"

(To be continued.)

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