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Jiang Xiaofan had already played a real fire, and at this moment, the Descending King Fist completely exploded, every punch made the space tremble, and every punch pressed down made the sea boil. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)

"Ahem!"

Zhu Xidao was smashed again, coughing up blood.

Most of his sternum had been shattered, and the aura around him had dropped dramatically. But even so, his eyes flashed with crazy hatred, the divine light outside his body kept disappearing, and the black demonic light became more and more intense.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, his face full of sarcasm and disdain.

He naturally saw this scene in his eyes, and after Zhu Xidao experienced several failures, the once bright aura gradually disappeared. This qiē, Zhu Xidao was difficult to accept, and his Dao heart became more and more unstable, and there were already signs of entering the devil.

"A once-in-a-lifetime genius?"

Jiang Xiaofan mocked unceremoniously.

His right hand burst out with a dazzling golden glow, and when he pressed down with a punch, time and space trembled.

This kind of indomitable momentum is frightening, at this moment, in the vision of many monks, Jiang Xiaofan is like an indestructible sword, and nothing can stop him wherever he passes.

"It's all you! it's all you!"

Zhu Xidao roared.

His cheeks were full of hatred, hatred to the point of madness.

Before Jiang Xiaofan appeared, he was an absolute pride of the heavens, a young supreme who made the entire cultivation world awe. However, after Jiang Xiaofan appeared, gradually, all his limelight was overshadowed. Defeated in the hands of Jiang Xiaofan several times, it was a heavy blow to an arrogant genius like him.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

"Smack!"

He raised his hand and stretched out his hand, and slapped Zhu Xidao away.

The phantom god took a step, and instantly bullied up, and the silver iron fist ruthlessly pressed down: "What kind of cause to plant, what kind of effect to get." This qiē is all self-inflicted, self-inflicted, I will send you to hell!"

"Boom!"

The astonishing fist intent exploded completely and pressed down violently.

The Descending King Fist was full of great heavenly might, and the power of the laws around him was surging, covering Jiang Xiaofan's fists endlessly, as if a pair of heaven-breaking divine armor were set on his fists.

"Damn it!"

"Get out of here!"

In the distance, Wu Ming and Xia Fengming burst into tears at the same time.

Seeing that Zhu Xidao was about to be beheaded, the two were also a little anxious. It's a pity that although they defeated the Yuan Shen Dao body one after another, because of the Chaos Divine Halberd, it was difficult for the two of them to break through the interception of the Yuan Shen Dao body for a while.

"Die!"

Jiang Xiaofan's fists clenched a little more.

But in the next moment, a dangerous signal appeared in his heart. He didn't look at it, decisively withdrew his blasted right fist, and moved three feet to the side.

"Phew!"

At the same time, where he had just been standing, a blood-colored light fell, annihilating the space on the spot.

On the reef not far away, an ugly and tall man appeared, stepping in this direction step by step. As soon as this person came out, the domineering bloody aura suddenly filled the four fields, making many monks couldn't help but look sideways.

"Hey!"

The corner of the Demon Clan's little heavenly king's mouth was bleeding, but at this moment, he showed a sneer.

The person who came was none other than the Holy Son of the Shura clan!

"The Human Emperor Eight Heavens!"

A flash of expression flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, and the murderous intent flashed.

However, he didn't care, his steps moved slightly, and he rushed towards Zhu Xidao again. This was the best time to kill Zhu Xidao, and he would never miss it again, even if the Holy Son of the Shura clan wanted to join the battle group, he didn't care.

The Descending King pressed down with his fist and blasted towards Zhu Xidao with all his might.

He directly ignored the Holy Son of Shura.

"Humph!"

The blood in the eyes of the Holy Son of the Shura Clan flashed, and he pounced directly on Jiang Xiaofan.

He thinks the same as the little king of the demon race, although Zhu Xidao is a human race, he is Jiang Xiaofan's enemy, the enemy of life and death. And there is a good saying, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, he and the little king of the demon clan both want Jiang Xiaofan to die and get the silver and copper in his body.

So now, they don't want Zhu Xidao's powerful combat power to be damaged.

Keeping Zhu Xidao is a threat to Jiang Xiaofan after all.

"Boom!"

The astonishing blood is mighty, the power is earth-shattering, and the tyrant is fierce.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The seven Emperor cultivators who were close to each other were affected by the pond fish, and under this corrosive bloody aura, they were directly shattered, tattered, and annihilated.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered, raised his hand and swept forward with a Sky Splitting Sword Gang.

The Holy Son of the Shura Clan had already reached the Eighth Heaven of the Human Emperor, but he didn't care much. What about the Human Emperor Eight Heavens, even if his Shura Clan Holy Son reached the peak of the Nine Heavens, he would be equally fearless, unless he reached the Xuan Immortal Realm.

"Bang!"

In this gap, Zhu Xidao was swept away again.

In the distance, the Holy Son of the Shura Clan raised his hand and flew away from the Sky Splitting Sword Gang swept out by Jiang Xiaofan, and a haze crossed his ugly face. He grasped his right hand weakly, and a blood-red ball of light appeared in his hand, and he suddenly pressed down.

Afar......

"This ugly bastard!"

Qin Luo scolded.

"I'm going to help him!"

Ye Yuanxue was indignant, and she raised her legs to move forward.

Now that Zhu Xidao is on the verge of death, and he is about to be beheaded, at this moment, a Shura Holy Son suddenly wants to stop him, which naturally makes everyone very unhappy.

Ye Qiuyu waved her hand and stopped her: "I'll go ......"

"Be careful. ”

Bing Xin Dao.

Ye Qiuyu nodded, his figure flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Shura Holy Son.

"Buzz!"

She waved her right hand lightly, seemingly plain as the wind, but in an instant, it shattered the bloody killing light of the Shura Holy Son. even shook the other party back a few steps, making everyone look surprised.

"What is this?"

"It seems...... It seems to be someone from the Ye family. ”

A monk whispered.

A look of surprise crossed Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He didn't say a word, turned around directly, and smashed towards Zhu Xidao with the fastest fist.

"Bang!"

Zhu Xidao was swept away again, and his right leg was tattered and shattered into a blood mist.

He made heavy hands again and again, wanting to kill Zhu Xidao in the shortest possible time. Because the time for the Yuan Shen Dao body to hold on to it was not long, and it would dissipate in five minutes at most, and it would be even more difficult for him to kill Zhu Xidao at that time.

In the other direction, Ye Qiuyu stopped in front of the Holy Son of the Shura Clan, waving his jade hand, and a little glimmer of light appeared, sealing every inch of space around him, completely blocking the attack of the Holy Son of Shura. In front of Ye Qiuyu, the blood of Shura melted silently like ice meeting fire.

"It's so strong!"

Even when attacking Zhu Xidao, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but show a different color.

"Come on, sister!"

Ye Yuanxue kept waving her hand at the battlefield.

"Buzz!"

On the battlefield in the distance, Ye Qiuyu's expression was quiet, like a fairy in the dust, and his every move was elegant without losing his immortal might.

She doesn't have a huge amount of coercion, just like Chen Yifeng at the beginning. But even so, as long as the fierce blood of the Shura Holy Son approached Ye Qiuyu, it would be instantly dissolved by the faint light she swung.

Ye Qiuyu sealed, raised his hand and waved it, and a ghostly light drew out from his jade hand.

"Bang!"

The blood of the Holy Son of Shura was instantly dispersed, and he himself stepped back a few meters away.

"This, even repelled the holy son of the Shura clan!"

"That's amazing!"

Many of the monks were surprised.

Ye Qiuyu is powerful and is the eldest princess of the first hidden family. But despite this, she has hardly ever walked in the monastic world, and has not left the slightest prestige in the monastic world. At this moment, she made a move in front of everyone, and she actually stopped the young supreme of the Shura clan, how could she not make everyone frightened.

The Holy Son of the Shura tribe was swept away, but he was not angry.

On the contrary, at this moment, he looked at Ye Qiuyu in front of him, and for the first time, his face fluctuated. This is the first time Jiang Xiaofan has seen him have such a look after seeing this person, and it is mixed with surprise and excitement.

"Taiyin bloodline!"

He clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with blood, and he stared at Ye Qiuyu for a moment.

As soon as these words came out, the little heavenly king of the demon clan was suddenly shocked, and two amazing magic rays shot out of his eyes, which fell directly on Ye Qiuyu. On the other side, Cang Mu Heng also frowned slightly, stopped with the long sword in his hand, and looked down.

In the field, Ye Qiuyu frowned slightly.

Not far away, Jiang Xiaofan was also shocked, and his eyes fell on Ye Qiuyu.

Taiyin bloodline?

Is Ye Qiuyu the bloodline inheritor of the human race?

"How could that ugly monster know that my sister has such bloodline, even if only my father and a few elders in the family know. ”

In the distance, Ye Yuanxue was puzzled.

Bing Xin also frowned, and his eyes fell on the Holy Son of Shura.

She and Ye Qiuyu are best friends, so they naturally know that Ye Qiuyu has Taiyin blood. And this matter, as Ye Yuanxue said, even if it is the Ye family, only Ye Yiyan and the Sanqing elders in the clan know about it, and even Jiang Xiaofan doesn't know about it. Now the Holy Son of Shura said Ye Qiuyu's blood power, which surprised her.

"Hahahaha, great, great!"

The Holy Son of Shura laughed wildly.

At this moment, he didn't make another move, but stared at Ye Qiuyu deadly. The eyes were full of aggression and longing, like a hungry wolf showing fragrant prey.

"Fuck off!"

"Ugly bastard, you die!"

Jiang Xiaofan and Ye Yuanxue spoke one after another, and they really couldn't get used to seeing the eyes of the Shura Holy Son staring at Ye Qiuyu.

Jiang Xiaofan's right fist slammed down towards Zhu Xidao, and his left hand swung out directly, and a brilliant Sky Splitting Sword Gang directly pressed towards the eyebrows of the Shura Holy Son. At the same time, the void was distorted, Ye Yuanxue made a move, and the spatial divine power directly filled that space with a silver vast space blade.

Bing Xin didn't speak, but endless ice arrows fell above the head of the Holy Son of Shura.

"Poof!"

The three young supremes shot at the same time, and without any warning, anyone would have to suffer.

Although the Holy Son of the Shura Clan was in the Human Emperor Eightfold Heaven, but at this moment, he was attacked by three people at the same time, and he was blown away on the spot, his clothes were broken, and he coughed up a mouthful of essence blood when he opened his mouth.

"Forehead ......"

Such a scene made many monks stunned.

Poor Shura Holy Son.

Even Ye Qiuyu was a little stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses and smiled at the three of them.