Chapter 268; I want you to help me practice

"Enough!"

The white-clothed demon man who tore off a large piece of fragments from the turtle breath yuan armor outside Fang Ping's body with one claw, looked at the gap that had been repaired by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in an instant, and knew that he couldn't be entangled with Fang Ping, he roared, and a wave of evil energy that was visible to the naked eye and rolled up like wolf smoke gushed out from his body.

Condensed outside the palm of his hand, it turned into a black demon thunder that reverberated with the aura of silence.

This is a demon technique that belongs only to the white-clothed demon man, his palms were closed into fist prints and bombarded Fang Ping's body, and for a while, dense black electricity, like a pitch-black earthworm, ate away at the turtle breath Yuan Armor outside Fang Ping's body.

Even if Fang Ping poured out a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi outside his body, he didn't have time to repair it, and in the blink of an eye, the Turtle Breath Yuan Armor covering Fang Ping's body was completely destroyed by the dense black electricity.

Without the protection of the Turtle Breath Yuan Armor, Fang Ping's physical body was exposed to the air.

In all fairness, Fang Ping's physical physique was also extremely strong, with golden true blood, nourished by the Turtle's Breath Vitality, most of the Heavenly and Human Realm powerhouses who had cultivated the Horizontal Martial Arts were inferior to him, but the enemy he was facing at this time was a white-clothed demon man with boundless ferocity, and the other party could easily tear apart the Turtle's Breath Yuan Armor, and he could easily tear apart Fang Ping's physical body.

Between the flames and stones, the white-clothed demon man who had worn out the Turtle Breath Yuan Armor had already stretched out his claws to Fang Ping's chest.

Fang Ping's hair stood up, his heart beat violently, and he met it with a punch, which was attached to the artistic conception of the sword, the artistic conception of the sword, and the intact artistic conception of the fist.

When the fists and palms collided, the palm of the white-clothed demon man swallowed out a pitch-black and evil demon thunder, Fang Ping flew out upside down, and his entire arm almost exploded, fortunately, at the last moment, he used his furnace to refine the demon thunder energy that penetrated into the arm, and the hot and vigorous energy contained in the golden true blood also played a role in some restraint for the demon thunder energy.

Bang Long

The house collapsed and shattered, and Fang Pingrang was crushed in the rubble.

"Get out!"

The demon man in white snorted, and blew out in one breath, and the sand and gravel swirled, and the wind rolled up the collapsed house like a long dragon.

But at this time, the white-clothed demon man shuddered and froze his body, and a sword qi slashed at him.

Bang la blah

The tangible and qualitative sword qi, dozens of meters long, as thin as a cicada's wings, and the sharp qi revealed between the long roars and flashes left a light white trace in the void space that could not be healed for a long time, as if the space had been shattered!

The white-clothed demon man stretched out his hand to resist the tangible and intangible sword qi, slowly wearing out its strength, but when he withdrew his palm, he saw an extra crack in his palm.

Airplanes!

Fang Ping's clothes were hunting, his long hair was messy and flying above the ruins, the five-foot long sword in his hand, thirteen vertical pupil eyeballs swimming outside the sword body, four of which had been opened, beating like vitality, and the shark-toothed blade also flowed with a sharp aura that cut through the void.

The red veins similar to the blood vessel meridians are intertwined outside the four vertical pupils that are opened!

This is a demon sword with life!

Fang Ping stood with his sword in his hand, and his spirit and spirit were closely linked to the revived innate Xuan Soldier in his hand.

"Innate Xuanbing ......" The white-clothed demon man saw it clearly, the long sword held by the young man in his hand, the four eyes locked on him, it was not difficult to imagine that the sword qi that had left a crack in the palm of his hand before was the power of this innate Xuanbing.

The atmosphere was inexplicably heavy, the demon man in white was resigned, he had not yet recovered his vitality, Fang Ping had an innate Xuan Soldier, if he couldn't suppress Fang Ping in a very short time, it would attract the masters in the city to encircle and suppress him......

Just thinking about it, Fang Ping swallowed the sky with momentum, and killed the demon man in white like a god.

The Xuan soldiers slashed down, the sword shined on the universe, the sword qi was incomparable, Fang Ping's own heritage, and the innate Xuan soldiers who opened the four vertical pupils and eyeballs were superimposed together, this sword slashed down, the shark-toothed blade, shaped like another demon's open bloody mouth, was no longer the existence of the realm of heaven and man could be resisted, and the demon man in white was also aware of this.

"Hexology - Demon Thunder Transformation"

The unknown evil energy substance gathered in the hands of the demon man in white, and then turned into a demon thunder spear.

Bang!

The shark-toothed blade slashed outside the pitch-black demon thunder spear, and the vibration it set off soared straight into the sky, resounding for more than ten miles in a radius, and the huge manor fell apart.

Fang Ping flew out upside down, and the demon thunder energy transmitted from the sword body had the effect of paralyzing the flesh and corroding the vitality of the five internal organs.

The demon man in white was also uncomfortable, most of the demon thunder spear condensed in his hand was shattered, and the crack outside the palm of his hand extended to his elbow, "Little beast!" Can't you kill you when this seat should? ”

"Yes, you can't kill me, but I'm going to use you as firewood to help me practice!" Fang Ping's will roared, his fighting spirit was high, and he returned to the white-clothed demon man in an instant, fighting with him to the death.

During this period, Fang Ping's eyes were extremely greedy and locked on the demon man in white, just like a dying person in the desert who had been hungry for many days, and saw an oasis.

"Help him practice? Lunatic! The white-clothed demon man gave Fang Ping a look that was uncomfortable all over his body, and he had never heard of a demon helping a human martial artist to cultivate.

Time flies, one person and one demon fought for a long time, causing the world to be dazed, and the surrounding scene has also disappeared into a devastated state, reviving the four innate Xuan soldiers with vertical pupils and eyeballs, the shark tooth sword blade slashed horizontally and vertically, each blow can burst out with a shocking sharp light, and Fang Ping's strength is also blessed on the long sword in his hand.

The great sun of qi and blood floating above Fang Ping's head was like a fire, burning endlessly, and the scorching temperature and life qi that spread out could more or less suppress the demon man in white.

"Hex! Destroy the Demon Thunder! ”

Outside the demon body, the white-clothed demon man with more and more cracks condensed all his strength in the gap that forced Fang Ping back with one blow.

Hula!

A black demon cloud appeared in the air at a height of 100 meters, the clouds rolled, looming with countless corpse remains, like a meat grinder, suddenly splitting down a black demon thunder lightning, bombarding Fang Ping's body impartially.

Fang Ping gasped, this black demon thunder and lightning was as cold as ice, dousing the qi and blood that was circling above his head, and also made his limbs and joints stiff, and his skin and muscles were also covered with a layer of black frost mist that could not be dissolved.

That night, the demon man in white used this trick, leaving a black mark on the incorruptible body of King Kong Sect, the demon man in white at this time, his strength was much weaker than that night, and he still had unimaginable power.

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(End of chapter)