Midair....

The dark red palm print was patted out, like a blood-colored city wall, and it was slapped towards Sun Jie's head.

This palm, the power of the sky, the palm wind whistling, the explosion of anger, don't say the true martial arts realm martial arts, even if it is a heavenly realm martial artist, you will die with one palm...

"Broken!"

Seeing the palm print coming, Sun Jie was shouting, and the spirit dagger in his hand flipped over, and slashed out...

The spirit dagger broke through the void and cut an arc-shaped crack in the void, and above the spirit dagger, there was no trace of spiritual light, only a speed as fast as lightning, and a powerful force that cut through the void.

Rumble!

The spirit dagger intersected with the palm print, making a bang, and the dark red palm print, which was as huge as the city gate, was directly cut into two pieces and flew left and right.

The palm print broke, a huge gas explosion opened, and the air wave swept away, and Sun Jie, who was in the center, was suddenly swept away by the air wave, and retreated a hundred steps before he stood firm.

"Actually blocked!?"

Under the palm of his hand, the Nine-Star Demon King was not dead, which made Elder Mo's face full of doubts...

It's just an ant cultivated by the Five Heavens of the True Martial Realm, and under the palm of his full strength, he didn't even die...

This... How is this possible!?

There is a difference of seven cultivation realms, and he is slapped by himself, this son is actually fine!?

He really didn't understand, how could this nine-star demon king have the strength to fight beyond the seventh order, this kind of talent... Never heard of it.

Nine-star martial spirit! How can you have such a powerful talent!?

"What a strong body!"

Mo Changtou's gaze swept over the golden lines on Sun Jie's body, and he said in surprise.

"You want to kill me! You're not qualified enough..."

Sun Jie sneered, he had just made a counterattack, and although he was knocked back a hundred steps, he was not injured at all...

"Rakshasa Infinite Decision", he has cultivated to the seventh layer, awakened the Rakshasa demon body, and his physical strength far exceeds that of martial artists of the same level.

Moreover, the "Heavenly Demon Flower" that Chu Yan left him at that time had the medicinal effect of the second awakening of the martial soul....

After he devoured it, he not only made the martial soul awaken for the second time, but at the same time, he used the secret technique of the Rakshasa Infinite Duel, and at the same time dispersed the sea of qi, he sacrificed his martial soul to the Rakshasa Phantom...

Now, his martial soul has completely transformed and merged with the Rakshasa Phantom!

Rakshasa is his martial spirit, and he... It's Rakshasa!

Sun Jie, who had no sea of qi, turned into a pure refining system martial artist, and his physical strength even surpassed that of the ancient demon beasts of the same level, plus his previous martial soul, it was a shadow martial soul, and after fusing with the Rakshasa , his speed and strength skyrocketed at the same time.

However, because his cultivation time is still too short, if he is just a Heaven Transformation Realm Double Heaven powerhouse, maybe he can fight for a tie, or with his speed, he can retreat with his whole body.

Now, in the face of the two Heavenly Realm martial artists, as well as many True Martial Realm martial artists, he is by no means an opponent.

However, even if he might die today, he would never sit idly by and watch the Chu family be slaughtered by the Black Blood Temple!

Chu Yan's kindness to himself, if it is the weight of rebirth, as an orphan, he attaches great importance to this friendship!

Therefore, Sun Jie came today with the heart of death!

"Hahaha, arrogant ants....a gap between heaven and earth, even if you have a strong body, it's only a matter of time before you die!"

Swish!

When the words landed, Mo Chang aged into a red lightning bolt and rushed towards Sun Jie....

"Blood Slaughter!"

With a loud shout, Elder Mo turned his hand and slapped it with a palm, and the huge palm print brought a fierce wind, and wherever he passed, the air continued to explode, like a monstrous wave, towards Sun Jie.

In this palm print, the blood waves are rolling, the yin is hissing and the ghost is roaring, making people's hearts tremble, and the sea of knowledge is shaking wildly, as if in the palm print, countless ghosts and evil souls are gathered, and the invaded place will be turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Slash!"

Sun Jie's eyes flashed violently, his whole body, the golden light was magnificent, the Rakshasa demon body was urged to the extreme, and the Rakshasa phantom behind him let out bursts of roaring sounds, his feet were heavy, and a black wind blew up in his body, heading towards the terrifying bloody palm prints.

Shout! Shout!

The spirit dagger of both hands slashed, and the black qi like a tide poured into it, and the strength of the whole body exploded, and the huge bloody palm print was instantly slashed by him...

Touch!

The moment the palm print shattered, a huge anti-shock force poured into Sun Jie's body, causing his body to fly upside down like a meteor.

"Ant, die!"

The blood light in Elder Mo's eyes was shocked, and he took this opportunity to shoot out his palms one after another, and suddenly, the bloody palm prints in the sky were towards Sun Jie, overwhelmingly slapping down...

"Rakshasa descends!"

Seeing the palm prints in the sky, Sun Jie's eyes were blood-red, golden vertical pupils, flashing two dazzling golden lights, roaring and shaking the sky!

The Rakshasa phantom behind him, like Sun Jie, had blood-red eyes and upside down golden pupils, and suddenly turned into a black streamer, rushing to Sun Jie, waving the black iron fork in his hand, turning into an immovable demon god, firmly blocking Sun Jie behind him.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of dark red palm prints slapped straight on the Rakshasa Demon Shadow....

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The red light and black light exploded, and the entire void collapsed instantly, and the air exploded into the sky, and a huge void hole appeared.

Swish!

Sun Jie's body flew upside down like a meteor, falling towards the ground, smashing into the ground of the manor, blasting out a deep pit.

Call!

In the bottomless pit on the ground, a strong wind rushed out, and Sun Jie's figure rushed out, turned over, and fell to the ground.

"Sun Jie!"

Su Xing looked anxious and rushed forward.

"Are you alright?"

Sun Jie turned his head to look at Su Xing, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and said

"Su Xing, you're too....I'm fine!"

At the time of Ling Tianzong, Chu Yan, Su Xing and Sun Jie were like brothers and sisters, and they had a deep understanding, and when they saw Su Xing, Sun Jie was naturally pleasantly surprised.

In that move just now, Sun Jie used the hole card he had just learned, which was a powerful physical defense secret technique in the Rakshasa Wuji Duel, and under hard resistance, although the strength was weaker than the opponent, it was not hurt at all.

However, at this time, his arms were faintly numb, and there were some signs of rest.

"This son's body is so strong....!"

Elder Mo's figure slowly flew over, and he looked at Sun Jie on the manor square in a daze, the corners of his eyes twitching.

After a long time, he gradually calmed down and came to his senses, but the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"This son, never stay! In the future, it will be the enemy of my Black Blood Temple! ”

Thinking of this, Elder Mo's eyes swept and looked at the crowd in the manor square, and immediately, a hideous color appeared...

"Everyone, do it now! Kill them all! I'll deal with this son! ”

When the black-robed people around heard this, they replied at the same time, and one after another breath rose to the sky...

"Yes!"

"Kill...!"

Countless figures moved in unison, like a big black net, towards the manor square, and the pale face of the crowd shrouded down...

"Fight with them....fight!"

Seeing this, Su Xing suddenly pulled out his soft sword, pointed at the sky, and roared angrily

Countless black-robed people swooped down from the sky, and on the square, more than a dozen True Martial Realm martial artists from Dixuan Pavilion, Luoyang Royal Family, and Chu Yan took out their spiritual weapons one after another, with a look of absolute death on their faces.

It's true... Are you going to die!?

The two Heaven Transformation Realm powerhouses, the hundred True Martial Realm martial artists, are not at all something that a dozen of them can deal with, and the remaining thousands of people are all cultivators below the Innate Realm, and in front of these powerful martial artists in the Black Blood Temple, they are no different from chickens and dogs.

A thick air of death enveloped everyone, and many people had closed their eyes in despair, ready to meet death!