"Drink!" After breaking the arc of light, Bai Quan's fist hit Dan Xiangzi without slowing down at all, and after the arc, another five-colored smoke gas was born around the body, blocking the fist of Bai Xiangzi, this is the colorful cloud smoke cover on Dan Xiangzi's body, the two touched, the colorful cloud smoke cover, collapsed;

Yin and Yang Dao clothes, destroyed;

Heavenly Chain, destroyed;

"Uh!" Finally, the fist still hit Dan Xiangzi's chest unstoppably. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After collapsing the four defensive magic weapons, the power on Bai Quan's fist had already gone to nine out of ten pavilions, and Dan Xiangzi was also waiting for his work, puffing up Zhenyuan and waiting for Bai Quan's fist to intersect with it. But to Dan Xiangzi's expectation, he was still injured, and this fist was as powerless as a mountain, even if he went to Jiuting, he couldn't stop it. After all, in addition to the power of qi and blood, there is also the power of Bai Quan itself, in other words, there is still half the power of this punch.

Only one punch, not only smashed the four high-grade talisman magic weapons, but also knocked Dan Xiangzi, who was also a fairyland, directly knocked to the ground, although it didn't seem to be a big deal, but the faces of the other three fairylandite powerhouses also began to become serious, the connoisseur knew if there was a shot, the other three are all experienced masters, naturally you can see at a glance that Bai Quan's punch did not use ten strength, Rao is so, it can directly smash the protective power inspired by the four magic weapons, although this is not to smash the body of the magic weapon, but it is also very powerful。

"Look at the sword!" Hai Shuangfei and Dan Xiangzi have always had a good relationship, and the black jade double sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, slashing through two beautiful black arcs in mid-air, stabbing towards Bai Quan, who had not yet recovered his breath, with incomparable determination.

"It's a good time!" Seeing the ink-colored true yuan of the twin swords, and the erratic walking route, Bai Quan was happy to see the hunting, his arms shook, and his body made the sound of waves crashing against the shore, and the two arms went straight with a whirling double click, accurately hitting the spine of the two long swords, making the ink-colored double swords fly back.

"Haha, what a strong fist, let the old man loosen his muscles and bones!" The empty monk himself is a martial idiot-type Hun person, seeing Bai Quan's bare hands against the flying sword, his heart is itchy and unbearable, he jumped down from the gathering place of the Hanging Temple, and hit the Great Wei Tuo pestle, and the golden demon subduing god raised a demon subduing pestle high behind him, and it fell with a bang.

The powerhouse of the Immortal Realm is no longer on the same level as the monks who ascended the Immortal Realm, and the huge strength exuded when they fight, where can the little monks who are surrounding the scene bear it, they retreat one after another, and even more blood spurts from their mouths and noses, and they have already suffered internal injuries.

Bai Quan's right foot slammed on the ground, crossed his arms, and resisted the great Vedic pestle like the collapse of a mountain cliff;

"Boom!" A mushroom cloud rose like a comet hitting the earth, and the violent frontal shock wave instantly swept away all the surrounding buildings, not to mention those little monks who were still retreating step by step.

Within a kilometer radius, there are only a few standing in place.

Bai Quan's figure is no longer visible, there is a dark and bottomless pit at the place where the two collide, Jinsha City is originally a city built in the desert, although after filling, this ground is not as hard as the ground in the non-desert area after all, almost bears the huge strength of the two fairyland training powerhouses, this can only be regarded as so-so in comparison, how can the ground be able to withstand it?

"Hahaha, no matter how strong you are, you haven't become a defeated commander under Master Kong!" Dan Xiangzi laughed when he saw this, like a mad demon, no matter how he said it, he was also a master of the fairyland, and he was beaten like a dead dog in front of a group of juniors, although he didn't suffer any major injuries, but this was a naked slap in the face! Especially a monk like him, who walks outside all the year round, the most important thing is face, but today he was slapped in the face like this bastard, can he still go out in the future? So after seeing Bai Quan being knocked into the ground by the air, he was very excited without even using his divine thoughts to investigate, as if it was he who drove Bai Quan into the ground instead of empty.

On the other side, Likong was not as happy as Dan Xiangzi, the green tendons of his right arm were exposed, the skin on his hands became red, and streams of hot air erupted from the closed pores, and the muscles of his entire arm were trembling, even ...... Twitch!

The right arm was temporarily scrapped, this is the situation that will only occur when encountering unbearable counterattack force, if it weren't for the fact that Zhenyuan, who left a part of his heart and eye, to protect his arm, it is estimated that the fate of this right arm will not be much better.

"How did this guy practice? The strength of this physical body can already be compared to the demon cultivation of the human fairyland!" Li Kong complained in his heart, demon cultivation is the leader in cultivating the physical body, and every demon cultivator who successfully struggles out of the demon beast must have an outstanding physical body, if a person's physical body is exercised to the point of demon cultivation, it means that this person has tended to be a great success in the way of refining the body.

But it is almost impossible for a human race to transform into a fairyland to be comparable to a demon cultivator in the human fairyland realm in the flesh.

Of course, there are exceptions, but this kind of person is called a bloodline monk.

Before he could react from the complaint, his heart throbbed, as if something big was about to appear. Just as he was about to push it away, he felt the ground shake, as if some flood beast was about to rush out of the ground.

When the sky was about to fly into the air, the ground suddenly exploded and scattered dust and clods of dirt rose into the sky, a black shadow grabbed his ankle fiercely, and immediately the air did not even have a chance to react and was slammed into the ground by it, and the sky could only carry his talisman true element, like a golden Buddha, thrown to the ground by the fierce force.

"Bang" Hong Zhong Da Lu's voice, accompanied by the empty monk hitting the ground, resounded all around.

The gray shadow and the black jade twin swords took advantage of this opportunity to cover up with lightning speed, trying to restrain Bai Quan during this interval.

"Ghost King Claw!" Countless claw shadows, with a ghostly aura, filled the sky.

"Ink dyes the world!" "Moyu double swords into a pair of ink landscape paintings, the pen edge of the sword is vertical and horizontal, sharp and unparalleled.

One up and one up, one left and one right, Hai Shuangfei and Yan Liben unexpectedly cooperated seamlessly.

Seeing that the ghost claws in the sky and the landscape painting of sword qi were about to submerge his body, Bai Quan moved, and his normal human-sized figure suddenly skyrocketed, like a giant spirit god, covered in blue and black, his hands turned into swords, stabbed straight in front of him, and then turned into two claws, and his muscles were surging like waves, as if he was going to tear apart the attack of these two people.

"Dream!" Hai Shuangfei's figure is conducive to the bottom of the ink landscape painting, his arms support the sky, and the ink-colored true qi is like a long dragon poured into the landscape painting transformed by the ink and jade double swords, and the sword qi suddenly soars, and the sound of breaking the sky is the sound of the sword qi cutting through the air.

The same Yan Liben was not to be outdone, the ghost qi on his body suddenly burned, the sky immediately darkened, the big snowflakes began to fall, and the boundless ghost qi came out of his body, and it actually began to affect the celestial phenomena, and the periphery of the corresponding ghost claws seemed to be covered with a layer of metallic color, and the shape was also larger.

"Jingle bell!" Bai Quan let the sword qi and ghost claws rage on his body, and countless sparks emerged from the place where the three clashed, only to see the scattered clothes flying and sparks splashing in all directions.

"Open it to Lao Tzu!" With a roar, Yan Liben and Hai Shuangfei's faces suddenly changed, and a monstrous force came, and the trick of the two people who almost infused the true yuan of their whole body was actually broken. With a tearing sound, it was almost a seamless cooperation, and it was torn apart alive, and the infinitely powerful ghost claws and sword qi formed a turbulent current, filling the nearby place.

In an instant, countless screams sounded, that was the monks who were hiding in the corner to watch the battle, in the aftermath of this scene, almost being cut alive by this turbulent current, countless flesh and blood were flying, the sword qi of this extremely sharp fairy realm sword immortal plus the ghost king's ghost claws, in fact, those little monks could peep?

Those who are smart, and when they see that something is wrong, they lead their subordinates to withdraw early, and the disciples of many medium-sized sects are relieved to see this scene, but those scattered cultivators have reached the mold of eight lifetimes, and the immortals fight, and the pond fish are affected, and they come in a hurry, but they fall into a dead place.

"Not good!" Bai Quan was shocked when he saw the turbulent current formed by this true element, what about the monkey! But I saw that the empty monk was holding an ape that was still in a coma in his hand, floating in the air: "Bai Shishi, it's better to be caught, otherwise, don't blame me for being unpredictable!"

"Old monk, let go of Wukong!" Bai Quan said with anger in his breath.

"Amitabha, Lord Bai, the old man knows that he is not your opponent, so don't blame the old man for using such means!"

"Old monk, when it comes to the next work, it's really your Hanging Temple that is a little more awesome!" Yan Liben said disdainfully,

"That's enough, as long as you can let him tie his hands and arrest him, you don't care what method he uses!" Hai Shuangfei glared at Yan Liben, isn't this dead old ghost stupid?