A sword knocked away many warrior monks, and when the sword light converged, it was the time when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, and the two strong men were attacked and killed when they could not be attacked.

The timing is very sophisticated.

The most terrifying thing is that these are the two great masters.

Jiang Ming's expression remained unchanged, the sword light rose again, leaving an endless afterimage, and the tip of his sword seemed to appear under the fingers in front of him at the same time, in front of the palm behind him, and the two strong men suddenly burst back.

But at this time, four warriors were killed at the same time from all sides, and their breath exploded, all of them had the power to destroy the mountains and destroy the mountains, and even two of them appeared above their heads, and they wrote down a sword and a sword volley.

Fight in all directions, fight in the sky.

Lock Jiang Ming all to death.

"Six Peak Grandmasters!" Jiang Ming's gaze froze, the long sword fought, and the killing sword intent erupted, and in an instant, the dense sword qi forced everyone back.

Even the two great masters who had attacked again retreated.

The messy sword qi strangled dozens of stick monks on the spot.

Compared to the battle with the Vajra Holy Monk, his killing sword intent has increased several times, and the cold killing intent can freeze the mind of the innate martial artist.

The many strong men who attacked him were stunned for a moment, and they all showed a look of horror.

After the stick array attack, it was the two great grandmasters who attacked, and then the six peak grandmasters were united, and they were all forced to retreat?

Fantastic.

How powerful is he?

It was a thought that crossed everyone's minds.

"Haha!" Jiang Ming laughed loudly, heroically turned the long sword into the sheath, shook his arms and shouted, "That's enough, come on, let me beat you all to death!" ”

The blood is boiling, and the fighting spirit is high.

This battle made him really interested, and he didn't plan to use weapons.

He's ready to kill with both fists.

"Guangming Holy Monk, I'll kill you first!" Jiang Ming blasted away.

The fist was wrapped with a rich and extremely strong qi, which suddenly turned red, and the friction with the air directly burned flames, and the power of the mighty sun also blessed it.

The air is all pierced.

The surroundings also grew by more than 20 degrees in an instant.

Especially the spectators, in a trance, behind him seemed to see rounds of scorching sun rising, hanging high above his head, majestic and powerful, making people dare not look directly.

"The big devil will overtake you today!" The Guangming Holy Monk shouted angrily, and a golden light erupted from his body, intertwining with the outside of his body, triggering the tide of vitality, and with the clapping of his hands, dense palms appeared around him, swarming down, killing everything.

This is exactly what a thousand hands come to do.

Each palm print contained an aura of suppression, but it was pierced by Jiang Ming's punch, and the rolled air flow formed a whirlpool, shattering all the palm prints.

Fists don't stop.

The Guangming Holy Monk changed color again, and once again played the demon suppression hand, but he couldn't resist Jiang Ming's footsteps at all.

It was also at this time that the attack of other strong men had arrived.

Jiang Ming didn't pay attention to it at all.

The Gang Qi in the body intertwined out, forming a Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram, unloading all the power from the attack.

"One Yang Initial, Two Yang Longteng, Three Yang Kaitai!"

Jiang Ming punched three times in succession, distorting the air, and the space seemed to be pierced.

His blood is rushing, and his blood is full of blood.

Thundered......

Under the three punches, even if other warriors blocked it, the Guangming Holy Monk was also blasted out, and blood spilled into the sky. If he faced Jiang Ming alone, he would definitely be blown up.

"Hurry back!" When Zen Master Pudu shouted, he shouted violently, "Demon Suppression Circle, suppress!" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Ming to pursue, he saw whip shadows coming across the sky, and while whipping him, they also formed a whirlpool, making his body stagnate, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

Many strong men came to besiege and kill again.

The holy monks of Guangming will also retreat completely.

"You want to stop me?" Jiang Ming was furious, and let out a long whistle, "It's not enough!" ”

"Four suns are in the sky, five yangs are shining, six yangs are burning mountains, open them for me!"

Thundered......

Three punches in succession, all the power of the demon subduing circle was blasted, and the people who came from the siege were also repelled again, and one of the powerhouses at the peak of the grandmaster couldn't resist it, and his body exploded on the spot.

"Meteor Step, Wind Walk!"

Jiang Ming's feet moved and he rose into the air, like a golden eagle taking off, flying in the sky, and his speed was also extremely fast, chasing after the Guangming Holy Monk.

"Seven Yang boils the sea, Eight Yang has no life, and Nine Yang everything is destroyed!"

Jiang Ming roared, and his strength was also promoted to the extreme.

The blazing breath made the air boil, and the power of Jiuyang's artistic conception also made the surrounding temperature rise again, rising and distorting, and the three punches were punched out one after another, terrifying to the extreme.

The breath of destroying everything, even Lu Yuan, who was watching the battle, was terrified.

The Guangming Holy Monk, who was more than ten meters away, suddenly palpitated, and the feeling of death made him realize.

Can't hide.

Unstoppable.

This blow is fatal.

"Then die!" The face of the holy monk Guangming was distorted, and he suddenly turned around, facing Jiang Ming, he folded his hands and bowed forward, at this moment he was extremely pious, with endless brilliance of faith, "I worship the Buddha!" ”

The tips of his fingers were aimed at Jiang Ming's eyebrows.

The power on his body was also suddenly emptied, and a ray of golden light flew out from his fingertips, condensing the power of supreme qi, as well as a faint spiritual fluctuation.

Bang......

Under the fist, the body of the Guangming Holy Monk exploded on the spot.

"Amitabha!" Zen Master Pudu screamed sadly, and roared, "This demon has been used by the Guangming Holy Monk with the heart of death, urging the supreme divine power to descend the demon Buddha light, he is in the time of losing his mind, everyone, life and death are in this blow, shoot, shoot, give me a shot!" ”

He was furious to the extreme, and his voice was hoarse.

At this moment, many hidden powerhouses all rushed over and struck a supreme blow at Jiang Ming.

Seeing his horror and having a chance to kill, how can he still keep it?

The Great Grandmaster said that he would kill it.

Is this the power of people?

Zhang Laodao has to retreat when he sees it.

If the strong can't see to the end, and the strong make people desperate, then they shouldn't live.

No one wants to have a high-ranking existence above their heads, as strong as Dalin Temple, who dares to kill him alone, forcing the Guangming Holy Monk to have to perform the forbidden method of death.

It's terrifying.

Thundered!

The sky exploded, and the mountain peaks cracked.

The peak of the thousand-year-old temple can't withstand so much terrifying power.

There are more than thirty powerhouses above the grandmaster, all of them have exploded at this moment, and they are all the pinnacle of the grandmaster, and this joint blow can easily kill Zhang Laodao.

There is absolutely no one in the world who can resist it.

"I actually realized the wonderful use of the spirit, and also fused the power of Gang Qi, so that the power of this blow reached an unpredictable level. It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old temple, and the depth of the heritage is shocking. If other great masters face it, I'm afraid they will really hate it, but it's a pity, it's a pity, they ran into me! Jiang Ming's voice was very fast, echoing around.

The blow just now couldn't shake his mind at all.

Not to mention that he has the supreme talent of 'soul master', but the baptism of Dao rhyme obtained by comprehending dozens of artistic conceptions has tempered his spiritual will to a point that ordinary people can't imagine.

Seeing the palm shadow, sword qi, sword light, stick shadow, finger strength and other powerful attacks coming from all directions, it also brought him a lot of pressure.

"If I don't resist, even if my body is very strong, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured or even killed...... No, nine times out of ten, you can't die! ”

Jiang Ming turned his mind slightly, his true qi boiled, and the power of the nine artistic conceptions was initially fused together, and between the rotation of his body, he also punched in each direction.

"Jiuyang is one to bury heaven and earth!"

A punch was struck, and the sky and earth were dim and chaotic.