Under this earth-shattering sound, the vast majority of the people in the night city who were cowering in the house could no longer stay out of the matter, and walked out of the house one after another, but when they looked up at the dense thunder and lightning rain like raindrops in the sky, they were immediately frightened.

On the eaves, the young man closed his eyes tightly and stood still, as if everything falling above his head was unaware and had nothing to do with him.

Chen Dongyou, Chen Tanjing and the others, who were watching from afar, were full of sorrow, I don't know why this young man didn't move in the face of such a powerful killing move, wasn't he frightened by such a battle and his legs and feet weakened?

Fortunately, in the next moment, Xia Ze finally moved, he stepped out lightly, and gently crushed the eaves tiles under his feet, a pair of fists, one in front and one behind, stretched forward and hung on his waist respectively.

A mediocre bow pulling style, compared to the somewhat scary looking heaven and earth two instrument piles, can only be regarded as decent, at the same time, even if it is not the peak of the fist intent, it is like knocking cold water in the firewood pile, and it gradually began to show a tendency to extinguish.

But then, something even more unbelievable appeared, in front of everyone's eyes, Xia Ze inexplicably removed the silver robe full of aura, and he just stood motionless on it.

Chen Tanjing's heart rose to his throat, and he didn't have the courage to see what happened to Xia Ze, so he had to silently pray for the blessing of Lord Chenghuang, don't let good people die under this Jiao Demon Dao Law.

With a bang, a thunderbolt of light fell on Xia Ze's body, sparks flew everywhere, and he could even see Xia Ze's bone veins under the swaying electric light.

The people around him gradually reacted, and it turned out that the overwhelming thunder and lightning were all greeted by the young man, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They can't tell who is the demon clan now, so they just ask the two immortals to make a move and not hurt the innocent.

The Sea Covered Jiaosheng pursed his lips: "This kid is really not afraid of death, although his physique and fist intent are comparable to that of a god, but if I, a Seven Realm monk, are distanced and don't fight with you in close quarters, then it's a different matter."

She looked at the head of the city, there was no figure of the demon clan monk for the time being, thinking that this sword immortal Zhanyan and Lu Yuniang were really difficult, they had fought until this time, and the eldest brother and the second brother had not yet broken through the city.

However, with this half-way young man stirring up, most of the people on the side of the city have already noticed, if they delay their efforts any longer, it will not be so easy to obtain a complete golden body.

Unexpectedly, she just wanted to rob the wind, and on the eaves in the distance, a charred figure walked out.

"Ahem..... cough cough ......" The young man was scorched black by the thunder and lightning, his whole body was in tatters, and he couldn't stop coughing, but he saw the sea-covered Jiaosheng floating not far away, and he was stunned and laughed out of a mouthful of white teeth.

"Anything else?" The young man patted away the charred black dust and said loudly.

Even if they were far away, Chen Dongyou and they could feel that the Sea Covering Jiaosheng must have been angered by Xia Ze's words, because the next thunder and lightning Jiao rain was obviously heavier and denser than the previous one.

"Anything else? Okay, then I'll let you eat enough!" The face of the Covered Sea Jiao Saint was pale, and he frantically gathered the thunderclouds above his head.

Under the bombardment, Xia Ze's figure was once again submerged in black smoke, and the house under him, because it couldn't bear such a heavy pressure, squeaked and collapsed.

She was just about to ride the wind.

Unexpectedly, in the smoke and dust under him, with a bang, a figure was like an arrow burning with flames quickly piercing the night sky.

Xia Ze's scorched black figure disappeared in a flash, and by the time she noticed it, it was already too late, and the young man's body was roaring and circling with a vast fist intent, like a sky full of stars.

In the dark, she had a hunch that as long as she was hit by this punch, even if she didn't die, she would definitely be damaged by this avenue.

At the end of the day, the former is more likely.

She chanted the mantra with all her might, and the thunderclouds cleared, and three water-shaped remnants flew back over her dress.

In the next moment, Xia Ze, who was still surrounded by thunder and lightning in his fist, suddenly threw a punch.

After a deafening explosion, the three dragons on the skirt of the sea-covered Jiao Holy Clothes flashed with blue light, and they exploded alive, leaving only two left

Take the aura and linger. Her face turned miserable and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just one punch has already damaged her magic robe, and if she loses this magic robe, the consequences will make her afraid again and again.

But Xia Ze didn't seem to let her go, one punch came first, and then the punch exploded like a firecracker, until it was just and fierce.

The sea Jiaosheng screamed again and again, her figure hung in the air, and she couldn't see the figure of the person who punched clearly, but every time she punched, she would vomit out a mouthful of blood in pain, and her magic robe had already reached the end of the road, and the two remaining water Jiao seemed to have been exhausted and exploded.

At this time, Xia Ze still wanted to hand over the remaining thirty-six Tiangang fists, but he never thought that the body of the sea-covered Jiao Saint twisted, and resolutely abandoned the broken magic robe and turned into a snow-white dragon, so he set off a turbulent water tornado, and barely broke through a corner of Xia Ze's unbreakable fist barrier, and then escaped.

She screamed sadly, winding in the sky, and all over her body were covered with deep fist marks, dripping with blood, and flesh and blood were rolled back.

Her eyes were full of resentment and fear for the young man, and if she had shown her true form a little later, she would have fallen.

The people of Sleeper City watched the boy beat the woman in the blue dress to the point that she was a demon, and they immediately understood that this boy was the one who saved Nightstay City from fire and water.

In the city below the Covered Sea Jiaosheng, there were cheers, obviously for the young man, who had been tortured by a body of pain, and suddenly became more and more impetuous, and in a fit of anger, she actually soared into the high clouds.

Xia Ze frowned slightly, faintly aware that something was wrong, but he did not choose to chase after the victory. It's not that he doesn't have a way to travel far away from the wind, but his intuition tells him that there's something strange here.

Accompanied by the roar of the dragon, the Sea-Covered Jiao Saint hovered in the center of Night City, its mouth filled with a cold white mist.

She roared angrily, and spat out a blue glow from her mouth, swaying towards the ground, so loud that even the earth began to tremble slightly.

Before that light fell to the ground, it began to condense into an iceberg large enough to cover most of the night city.

Even if Xia Ze didn't bow his head, he heard the panicked wails of people coming from all directions.

In the next moment, a silver robe appeared on his body out of thin air, and with the deafening roar of swallowing the sky behind the robe, red runes began to appear on his cheeks.

Xia Ze rushed into the sky, and the Eight Desolation Sword in his hand burst into flames.