Xuantian let go of his hands and feet, opened and closed, and fought fiercely with the blurred figure in the blood cloud, and the two fought so that the sky and the earth were shattered, and the sun and moon were without light.

"Dang!" "Ding!" ......

The golden iron fist and the blood-colored withered palm clashed continuously, making a sound like the pounding of divine iron. At the same time, the two sides quickly changed their positions in the battle, leaving a series of vague figures in the air, and the battle was inseparable.

Terrifying fluctuations of divine power poured out from here, and the nearby mountains were flattened. Even Li Qing and the other three, who were far away in Silikai, were also affected, they panicked, and finally hid farther away to watch the battle.

Xuantian was surprised, this old guy's body should really be powerful, it has been fighting for half an hour now, this guy has not shown the slightest sign of defeat, and his body is amazingly strong.

However, he was relieved that this old monster was an exception. To put it bluntly, he wasn't fighting a peer at all, but an old monster with a physical body that surpassed his peers and was experienced in combat.

Although, there is repression in the realm. However, the combat experience and flesh remain. It has become the capital of this old monster to 'dominate' here.

"Fortunately......" Xuantian began to rejoice himself, if it weren't for Bald Mountain's creation this time, I am afraid that in hand-to-hand combat, he would suffer a great loss, and he would not be able to defeat this old monster at all.

Although, among his peers, he is confident that his physical body is at the forefront. However, this old monster simply cannot be measured by the standards of his peers.

You must know that there is a world of difference in the strength of monks of different ranks.

In this world, monks are also called body practitioners, and people mainly rely on refining their bodies to strengthen their bodies. Therefore, monks of different realms are also very different in terms of physical bodies. Often the difference of one rank can determine a person's life and death.

In this battle, Xuantian was not weaker than the inferior in hand-to-hand combat with the old monster, and this alone was enough for him to be proud.

"It's been a long time since I've used full force to fight. You are one of the few strong people I have met in the treasure land, and if you are given space to grow, you will definitely be famous in the town. Pity...... Eventually, he will die. I advise you to obediently tie your hands and arrest it! It's useless, that's the rule here. The old monster in the blood cloud spoke, persuading.

"You're persuading again. Defeat is your only option. It is useless to say more. Xuantian said coldly, unmoved by the old guy's words.

"In that case, I'm going to fight with all my might. The old monster in the blood cloud spoke, and his hoarse voice seemed to be the voice of a demon, which made people shudder without a fight. The next moment, his breath became.

In the blood cloud, the blurred figure was covered by a layer of blood qi all over the body, and blood-colored lines appeared on it, and there was blood light on it, which was demonic.

Xuantian was shocked and quickly retreated, at this moment he felt that this old monster had become dangerous. He was cautious and wary.

"Blood Tattoo Gong. "If there were experienced monks here, they would surely exclaim in such an exclamation, shocked by the sight of the blurred figure.

This is an evil skill, which can make a monk's body rise a lot in a short period of time, and for a body refiner, it is simply against the sky. One can imagine how terrible it would be to use this skill in hand-to-hand combat. You can even hit the other party by surprise.

Of course, this evil skill has a well-known drawback, that is, it will leave sequelae. After use, often within half a month, the bones of the body will shrink, as if malnutrition, and the strength will drop a lot compared to usual.

Therefore, be careful when using this kung fu. Generally speaking, monks do not use it until the moment when their lives are at stake. However, the old monster is greedy for the magic weapon of Xuantian, and he wants to take down the young man in front of him in one fell swoop.

However, this qiē is not over yet. The old monster in the blood cloud was covered in blood, and he used another method. Thousands of blood rays burst out, blocking this place, making a different kind of aura spread here.

"Time condenses!" he yelled.

At this moment, time seems to stop here, frozen. Underground, there were still some small insects climbing. But at this moment, it was stopped alive and could not move.

Even Li Qing and the others, who were a few miles away, were also affected a lot, they felt as if they were stuck in a quagmire and swamp, and they seemed to be very difficult to move, and very slowly. It seems that time is no longer passing here. The three of them screamed in horror.

"It's not really time stopping, it's a small area of time control, and probably only a few miles of land is affected. "Shapeshifting mountains, a shapeshifting supernatural power whispers to himself. This is a pu prison, Xuantian and others have seen it, but it is a pity to let it run away.

At this moment, this transformed divine beast shone brightly, and its eyes burst out with brilliant golden light, and its eyes traveled through thousands of miles of territory, watching the battle in the Valley of the Soldier Soul.

However, this qiē only lasted for a few seconds. Soon, the shapeshifter's gaze became glazed, and it didn't seem to be as flexible as before.

If there are older people here, they will be shocked, this pu prison should really be psychic. Its owner is undoubtedly extremely powerful, and he can even descend to the treasure land with divine consciousness and wander here.

In another world, on a hill, a real Pu Prison was beating Hache, and he said to himself: "That small world is really a pit, and it is so difficult for consciousness to come once, and it drove me out at the critical moment." But...... That young man was miserable, and he probably couldn't survive. Although that old guy's aura is very weak, those two supernatural powers are really amazing, and they are not comparable to juniors. ”

"As a strong man, I don't have to descend to the divine consciousness anymore, the consequences are inevitable, that kid will definitely end in death. It muttered, then dozed off on the top of the hill.

"Let's see how that stinky boy died! It's also a blessing to witness the death of a young genius. Suddenly, the sleepy Pu Prison rolled his eyes, raised his head again, and decided to take a look. As a result, it was intimidated.

Just when it thought that Xuantian couldn't move and was stuck in the 'quagmire swamp', everything changed.

A golden light appeared from Xuantian's body, and seemed to dissect the place. At this moment, he was extremely dazzling, and thousands of rays of light burst out on themselves, illuminating the sky. It was as if the sun was about to rise here.

"Oooo

The void is trembling, the space here is broken inch by inch, the time limit condensed here is shattered, and the time blockade of the old monster is broken at this moment. At this moment, Xuantian was like a giant, moving here.

What kind of great power is this? Just by the sound of footsteps, a great supernatural power can be shattered, and the words are enough to frighten the world.

Perhaps, at this moment, only Xuantian himself understood a qiē, he played a powerful physical supernatural power, and a round of dawn appeared behind him, setting him off like a god, all kinds of brilliance shrouded in his body, extremely sacred.

It can be said that he is now a sun god, and the light he emits illuminates almost half of the treasure land.

"It's ...... The mighty supernatural powers of the human race. The old monster in the blood cloud exclaimed, and suddenly retreated, but in the face of Xuantian's strength, he found that he had no way to hide, so he had to fight hard.

"Boom!"

This was the first blow, and the blurred figure resisted hard, only to be shocked to the point that the blood cloud dissipated, revealing his true body.

It's scary. This is a thin old man, with no flesh on his body, as thin as an osprey, with only a layer of skin wrapped around bones on the surface, and his skin is wrinkled, and his roots are similar to that of an old tree. Plus three or four dry hairs on his head, it looks like a ghost, and it comes out scary.

To put it mildly, it looks really terrible, and it can be scary when it comes out during the day, and Li Qing and the others in the distance are so frightened that they think that this old man is very harmful.

"Damn it. The strange old man roared angrily, his voice was extremely hoarse, he was helpless, at this moment he was forced to fight with Xuantian.

"Poof!"

After only eight rounds of fighting, the old man coughed up blood and flew upside down, his arm was shattered in the collision, and half of his body was already bloody and fleshy, and he was defeated by Xuantian's strong attack.

At the same time, the blood lines on the old monster's body gradually faded, and he was beaten back to the prototype, and the qi and blood on his body were insufficient, and he could no longer maintain the blood pattern skill.

And the drawbacks of this evil skill were also reflected at this moment, the old man's breath was suddenly much weaker, and the essence and blood consumption in his body was too much, and his strength was not even half of usual. If it collides with Xuantian again, it will be a certain death.

Finally, at the critical moment, the old man opened his mouth and spat out a large piece of blood, and then took out a black boat. He steered the boat, with the blood on the bottom of the boat, and left here quickly, so fast that it was about to disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Do you think you can escape?" Xuantian spoke, his expression solemn, at this moment it was like a high god, as if he was dominating a qiē.

"Dang!"

A soul-hooking bell rang, causing the soul to vibrate and resound throughout the world. I saw that the old monster who was flying away rolled his eyes, and fell down with the boat, smashing a big hole in the ground.

Seeing this, Xuantian sneered, and immediately put away the golden bell in his hand, and then quickly flew over there, wanting to completely kill the old monster.

"Don't kill me, I'm here to live for longevity...... No, you can't kill me, and even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape death. This land is not as simple as you think, and you will encounter a catastrophe. Ah......h

The old monster begged for mercy, but Xuantian was very ruthless, didn't listen to this guy's nonsense, and made a decisive move. "Poof!", a head flew up, matched with a large number of black blood clots, and the scene was bloody.

"This is the end of the innocent trialists. Xuantian muttered, the light on his body weakened, and finally dissipated.

The breeze blew, and at last the place was calm, the earth was no longer bright, and the sky was once again dark. It's still night.

Xuantian looked at the old man's corpse and was silent for a long time. It can be said that this battle is the most difficult battle since his debut, and the opponent is an old monster, not a young man of the same generation, and the fight is extremely difficult.

Of course, there are many benefits after the battle, and he learned some skills and various means when fighting, as well as those items of the old monster. These things are trophies, and they can be described as rich.