Since you like hand-to-hand combat, then the master will accompany you to the end!

After the silver half-body armor took shape on Xun Ming's body, the full moon on the horizon seemed to light slightly, and then it seemed to be pulled like a waterfall with a little white moonlight.

The moonlight, which was more condensed and pure than before, had wisps of milky white, and vaguely condensed into a round of silver brilliance behind Xun Ming's body, like a full moon in the sky falling into the world.

The gorgeously carved silver half-body armor was put on the outside of a snow-white robe, and against the backdrop of the "full moon" behind him, it added a few decisive soldiers to the scholarly Xun life.

After seeing the sudden appearance of the silver armor, the cruel smile on the face of the "Purple Cloud King Kong" instantly froze, and before the heart-wrenching sarcastic words could be spoken, it seemed to turn into a puddle of fishy and disgusting mud, pasted in his mouth, and the purple and black meaning on his face deepened a little.

"Senjia Hyomaru?!"

"Purple Cloud King Kong"'s face was like a dead child who had eaten a pot of stinking death, extremely ugly, as if such a sentence was squeezed out of between his teeth.

"What the hell are you kid......

Before he could finish speaking, a fist wrapped in silver-white armor slammed into his face, causing his head to turn aside for an instant, interrupting his unfinished words.

The "Crescent Moon Remnant Cloud Armor" on Xun Ming's body, which was remodeled from the traditional "Flowing Cloud Armor", not only thinned the thickness of the armor of the whole body according to his meaning, but also deleted many parts of the armor very extremely, revealing countless flaws. But such a huge price has also been rewarded accordingly.

- Extremely high speed and power amplification

The crescent moon is sharp, and the remnant clouds are strong.

Only attack but not defense, unparalleled in the world!

As long as the opponent can't hit me, then what's the use of this defense I want?

"But, you have a good piece of armor, if you don't use it for defense, why do you use it?"

The kind-hearted Third Master Uncle Squatted on the side of Xun Ming, who was wearing the "Crescent Moon Remnant Cloud Armor", was punched in the waist by his master, and rolled on the ground in pain, and said so.

One punch, one punch.

Caught off guard, the "Purple Cloud King Kong" could only defend in the vast expanse of the silver and white moonlight that burst into the sky, and there was no strength to fight back.

Although the physique was separated by a large realm, with the blessing of the "Crescent Moon Remnant Cloud Armor" and the full moon and moonlight, Xun Ming's punches were extremely powerful, and the bulging body left one thrash after another.

A piercing roar rang out from between the bare gums of his mouth, like a thunderclap in the darkness of the night.

The fist in Xun Ming's hand froze, and there was a moment of breaking with the fist intent flowing all over his body.

Divine Soul Attack!

The moment the fist intent cracked, Xun Ming immediately retracted his fists, turned into two palms, and swept out a cloud hand in front of him, slashing the purple-black fist that rushed straight towards his side with the sound of breaking wind.

Xun Ming, who opened the punch, did not spare people at all, his body sank, and an elbow blow from his right hand that had just been brushed to his side slammed into the broad chest, pointing straight at the heart furnace!

In the round glaring of the "eyes", a mouthful of black blood glowing with purple intent gushed out from the mouth of the "Purple Cloud King Kong", and a person and a demon who had already hit the ground from the sky shot out and scattered.

Xun Ming, who had the upper hand, was naturally unwilling to give up the advantages he had accumulated before, and let the other party distance himself again, but the huge crack that suddenly appeared on the purple-black chest made him vaguely feel great danger.

The hunch of a cultivator is never groundless.

After re-opening the distance, Xun Ming saw the true face of the "giant mouth":

A huge crack opened from the throat of King Kong down to his navel, expanding to the sides at a speed visible to the naked eye, and one after another dark yellow fangs the length of an adult's forearm burst out from the edge of the "great mouth" towards the diplomatic stagger, opening and closing slightly as his chest rose and fell, as if driven by hunger, he hissed in a low voice.

A strong sense of uneasiness vaguely rose in his heart, and Xun Ming saw one after another bands of vaguely composed of mist appear in mid-air, the strips were about a finger wide, and they were as red as blood.

Finally, an irrepressible shriek came from the crack, causing one after another of canine-like fangs to shake.

"Do you think you're the only one stalling for time? Even if you are the second ancestor of the bullshit immortal family, it is impossible for you to get out of this city alive today! ”

A crisp glass cracking sound sounded in Xun Ming's ears, and a thin and brittle "cover" seemed to shatter in mid-air.

After the "cover" shattered, Xun Ming seemed to be a fool who suddenly opened his mind, and suddenly remembered something that he had been weirdly ignorant:

They made such a big commotion, how could the people of this city not move at all!

He subconsciously looked at the house that had been smashed by him before, and the ruins on the third floor were mixed with patches of scarlet at some point, and a strip of mist with the same color as the blood "fluttered" in mid-air towards the giant mouth not far behind him.

Xun Ming's brows suddenly furrowed.

"Dust Removal Enchantment"?

Damn, how could they have such a thing!

Xun Ming, who was born in a large sect, had already deduced that the blood-red mist strip was the blood of the people, and as soon as his mind moved, a bad guess appeared in his heart.

Blood sacrifices? Elixir?

As soon as he turned around, the torn jaw expanded a little, almost occupying his entire chest.

As the "Dust Removal Enchantment" shattered, more "Red Belts" seemed to have broken free from their shackles and poured into the bottomless giant mouth.

The rich smell of blood suddenly accumulated from the side of the "Purple Cloud King Kong" who almost only had one "mouth" left, and countless strips poured into that huge mouth, and the momentum emanating from his body became higher and higher, as if he was about to rush into the Jindan realm in one fell swoop!

Before he could, though, he had to deal with the little thing that was getting in his way.

After this night, there will be no more Biancheng in the world, and naturally there will be no more nameless cave cultivators, only one more Jindan demon overhaul!

With the blood of a city, sacrifice the golden pill of my body!

The purple-black color on the body of the "Purple Cloud King Kong", which was rapidly expanding under the huge amount of blood and qi, quickly turned into dark red, and from a distance, it looked like a ball of flesh with a big mouth split.

After turning into a ball of flesh, the seemingly endless stream of blood and qi slowly branched out, condensing into a huge blood ball that was rapidly expanding before the fangs were also dyed bright red.

Immediately after, a pillar of scarlet light with a diameter of one person burst out from that blood ball, engulfing the white-clothed and silver-armored figure almost instantly.

"The full moon, the silver armor, and the old bottom of the Seven Cave Heavens, should ...... Can't die, right? ”

The young man's voice sounded faintly before the arrival of the "blood pillar", because of the barrier of blood cells, the "Purple Cloud King Kong" did not see the madness that appeared on the face of the "Cave Heaven Little Cultivator".

Immortals should transcend the world and cut down the mortal.

Ignoring the mundane, cutting off ordinary thoughts, not staining cause and effect, and not thinking about ordinary desires, is the state of mind of the immortals.

Of course I understand the reason, but let Lao Tzu watch this beast slaughter the city, and then run away with his tail between his legs.

Master, I don't agree.

Isn't the life of a mortal a life?

Could it be that immortals are born to be immortals?

Hehe, how can there be such a reason.

The full moon on the edge of the sky seemed to be completely ignited, bursting out with boundless pure white moonlight, shrouding towards the white-clothed figure.

Leaning Moon Sect, at the top of Huiyue Peak, a sleepy-eyed little fat old man opened one eye with some surprise, looked at the huge "full moon" in front of him, and muttered a little strangely:

"Which old and unashamed Yuan Ying is playing prestige in that kind of small place?"

In the next moment, the white-clothed figure stretched forward his right hand and held a long sword as bright as the glass of the Immortal Palace.