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"Kill!"

Maybe it was because it had been accumulated for too long, or maybe it was because the spiritual power surging in his body had nowhere to vent, Xin Yan only felt that the killing intent in his chest was surging and uncontrollable, and he swung his axe again and again, rushing towards Abdullah. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under Xin Yan's frantic attack, Abdullah had already only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back. The most terrible thing is that Xin Yan is much faster than him in terms of speed and reaction, no matter how he uses the escape method, he cannot escape Xin Yan's lock, and he can only be forced to fight hard with Xin Yan.

"The handsome man can't even fight a cultivator!"

Almost all the demon armies can't accept this cruel reality. But the scene in front of him clearly reminded every demon soldier and demon general present that their commander was at an absolute disadvantage right now. Even the shallowest cultivation of the demon soldiers could see that if they continued to fight like this, their commander would definitely be defeated.

"What kind of freak is this guy, and his body is stronger than the handsome?"

Aleppo looked at Xin Yan, who was becoming more and more courageous, and his face was shocked, he never thought that the big marshal would be forced to be so embarrassed by a cultivator in hand-to-hand combat. Aleppo had been with Abdullah for a long time, and he knew Abdullah better than the average demon. As a master of the Mojiao clan, Abdullah's physical strength is enough to rank among the top 100 in the entire demon clan. But in front of Xin Yan, Abdullah is far inferior to Xin Yan in terms of strength, speed and endurance.

Could it be that Xin Yan is also a demon? No, this guy can never be a demon. Although this guy's physical body is extremely strong, and his fighting style is very similar to that of a demon, he is definitely not a demon. Because every demon will have demonic energy on his body, and Xin Yan will never have the slightest trace of demonic energy on his body.

Soon, Aleppo came to a conclusion.

However, if this guy is not a cultivator, then why is his body so strong? I have never heard of a cultivator's physical body becoming so strong.

"What an unreasonable madman!" Abdullah was already exhausted, his hands and feet were sore, and he couldn't help but feel timid when he saw Xin Yan like a tireless beast of prey, rushing at him again and again, launching more and more fierce attacks on him.

However, at this juncture, how could he leave his subordinates behind and escape alone?

"Hmph, it seems that if you don't give this kid a little color, this kid still thinks I'm a good bully!"

Abdullah decided to give Xin Yan a hard blow, and at some point, the figure of the color martyr was actually three feet higher out of thin air, which made his body bigger and bigger, his pupils turned red gold, and there seemed to be two blood-colored flames burning in his eyes.

He gently turned the cross blood pestle in his hand, bringing up a round of blood-colored light wheels. The Blood Demon Pestle spun faster and faster, making a soft buzzing sound, and gradually, the buzzing sound turned into an eerie magical sound. An overwhelming and violent and ferocious atmosphere, centered on the color difficulty, descended from the ground!

Like a demon god who chooses people to devour, his whole body exudes terrifying power, and the cross blood demon pestle in his hand has grown several times larger, and it has turned rapidly into a huge blood flame demon wheel.

The pair of Cross Blood Demon Pestles were found by Se Nan from an ancient battlefield, and his master, Master Yuan Yuan, thought it was too fierce and persuaded him to give it up, but Se Nan secretly kept it. The Cross Blood Demon Pestle is fierce and domineering, which is very consistent with the "Blood Demon Pestle" he has practiced, and over the years, I don't know how many masters have folded under this pair of Cross Blood Demon Pestles.

Miao Ruolan leaned on the side of the green cow, her whole body was wrapped in a green robe, her posture was graceful, and she didn't seem to be affected at all. It's just that the clothes on her body are hunting, and the hat and veil are shaking from time to time, and you can vaguely see the worried look in her beautiful eyes.

Qingniu and a few foodies were also nervous, they stared at the cross blood demon pestle in Se Nan's hand, all of them were full of fighting spirit, if it weren't for Miao Ruolan trying her best to appease them, they would have rushed up long ago.

Xin Yan stared at the blood demon pestle in his hand, he had a spiritual eye, and he could easily identify that the blood demon pestle was not a Buddha light, but a monstrous blood flame, a huge blood wave rolling and roaring, crashing, covering the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, Se Nan shouted: "Give me death!"

Se Nan suddenly waved down the cross blood demon pestle in his hand, the blood demon pestle brought out a blood light, turned into a blood wheel, and as soon as the blood wheel was shot, it became larger sharply, and everyone felt that it was dark in front of them, and the blood wheel turned into a large cloud of blood mist, heading towards Xin Yan's hood. The rolling blood mist was like a monster, and from time to time there was a low whining sound, like countless ghosts screaming and screaming, which made people's hearts tremble.

As soon as he made a move, it was a killer move, because he knew that he was surrounded by strong enemies, and he had to seize the opportunity and succeed with one blow.

Xin Yan completely ignored the onrushing blood mist, although he had already felt the terrifying power contained in the blood mist, and heard the whistling sound of the cross blood demon pestle piercing the air.

Xin Yan's eyes only had color difficulty, he had already run the Nirvana Heart Sutra to the extreme, and the spiritual power, Xuansha power and divine consciousness of his whole body were transformed into the fire of the divine soul, and poured into the thundering bloodthirsty in his hand, the thunderous bloodthirsty seven-colored light skyrocketed, and the power of ice crystals, lightning, thunder, flames and Xuanfeng drilled into his body one after another, his eyes became red, the green tendons of his whole body skyrocketed, his expression was very hideous, and his body exuded a murderous aura that soared to the sky.

Little by little, he lifted the [Thundering Bloodthirsty], and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he suddenly swung down the axe.

"Kill!"

A thick seven-colored thunderbolt collided with the blood mist without any tricks, emitting an extremely dull pop sound, which shocked the hearts of the disciples who were watching the battle from the sidelines, and their spiritual power almost collapsed.

As soon as the blood mist approached, it would be turned into a wisp of black smoke by the furious lightning, and countless sharp screams and howls came out of the blood mist, and the onlookers all felt that their eardrums tingled, and those who were close to each other suddenly flowed blood from their ears.

"Stand back!"

Miao Ruolan waved the Nine Heavens Immortal Silk in her hand, and an invisible ripple seemed to be crossed in the air, and all the disciples only felt that the piercing strange screams in their ears were light, and the spiritual power on their bodies also returned to normal, they seized this opportunity and desperately retreated to the sidelines.

At this moment, the battle between the seven-colored thunder and the blood mist also entered a climax, and under the damage of the rolling blood mist, like an enraged beast, it rolled and changed even more frantically, and the screams in the blood mist changed from the previous terrible to high-pitched and angry.

The middle of the blood mist suddenly collapsed, and the blood-colored mist retracted inward at an alarming speed, and in the blink of an eye, the blood mist that had just filled dozens of zhang swept away, and there was a blood-colored demon god in the clearing. The Scarlet Demon God is even bigger than Se Nan, his whole body is covered with black lines, like raised blood vessels, and he holds a huge blood wheel in his hand, and the blood wheel is rotating rapidly, with terrifying power. The blood-colored demon god stared at Xin Yan with a pair of blood-red eyes and a fierce cold light.