Spider suspension!

Facing the left fist that Ji Du hit, Zhi Hunt Zhen took a deep breath, his waist did not move, his feet did not move, and the whole figure was suspended by an invisible spider silk, swinging back lightly.

Ji Du fell short, his calf rose forward, and he kicked out without warning, teasing Zhijia Zhen's chin. Although this change of move was abrupt, the connection was extremely smooth, and there was no trace of haste at all.

In mid-air, Zhi Kari Shin performed the spider silk suspension technique again, and his body moved a few inches sideways, avoiding the opponent's kicks, and quickly swinging to the right. He himself is not good at punches and feet, and the fighting skills of the real Rahu demon body are also mediocre, and it is not wise to fight with the other party rashly.

What's more, Ji Du's right claw is always ready to come out, as if advancing and retreating, giving him a great threat.

In mid-air, Ji Du's forward kick retracted and swung to the right.

Zhi Hunt really secretly screamed that it was not good, and Ji Du followed him like a shadow, and at the same time changed direction in mid-air. "Whew!" Ji Du's left fist suddenly accelerated, and with the simplest and neatest direct hit, he smashed into Zhi Zhen's chest.

Ji Du's blow changed rapidly, carrying the fierce and surging demonic energy, forcing Zhi Hunt Zhen to no longer be able to dodge, and had to parry.

The two sides touched each other's hands, surprisingly without a sound. Ji Du's seemingly fierce punch turned into soft in an instant, and the closed fist was also stretched into a palm, like a soft willow leaf floating on the water, and it couldn't help but tremble lightly, and skillfully unloaded the fist full of demonic Qi from Zhi Hunting.

Zhi Hunt Zhen's punch seemed to hit the air, his strength was unbalanced, his body involuntarily rushed forward, revealing the flaws in his two ribs, and the operation of the demonic qi in his body was also disordered for a moment.

"Boom!" Ji Du's right claw was swung out at this time, like a lurking poisonous snake suddenly out of the nest, and the fierce and fierce claw buckled the right rib of the real one, and he didn't even have time to summon Meng Mengda.

Blood rushed like a spring, several ribs of Zhijia Zhen were broken, and the whole bloody piece of flesh was torn off with a claw.

However, Ji Du still did not give up, his right claw was like a solid and stiff iron tong, firmly holding Zhi Hunt Zhen, unable to break free, and the demonic qi continued to attack his internal organs one after another, light and heavy, tricky and changeable. Ji Du's demonic thoughts also took advantage of the void to enter, giving birth to a wave of strange fluctuations, launching a tidal invasion towards the Zhijia True Sea of Knowledge.

Fortunately, the Demon Qi sent in by the white bones was huge and immense, and the bitter fern cloak isolated all the fluctuations of demonic thoughts, and it was difficult to shake Zhi Zhen's mind.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The moment Ji was knocked away, his legs were like a windmill bounced rapidly, and more than ten consecutive kicks hit Zhi Zhen's shoulder, lower abdomen, and back, kicking him far away, and the blood in his mouth sprayed all the way.

With a "bang", the stumps and leaves scattered, and Zhi Kari really slammed into the trunk of the tree, staggering to the ground, half of his body was blurred with flesh and blood, and his internal organs were hit hard again. Before he could breathe, Ji Du quickly pounced, fists and kicks in unison, and launched a continuous attack on him like mercury.

This is the most formidable adversary that Shin has ever faced.

Although Ji Du is a cultivator who is a stronger demon, the strength of the demonic qi is difficult to reach the Zhi Hunt Zhen who has white bones. But for the use of martial arts skills and demonic energy, Ji has almost reached the peak of perfection, far surpassing Zhi Hunt Zhen.

There are many variations and tricks for him to exert his demonic energy, which is fast, slow, strong, weak, weak, and real...... The power, angle, and route of the true operation of the demonic qi are changing all the time, often causing the Zhi Hunt to be at a loss and take care of one or the other.

Ji Du's attack methods are even more dazzling and endless, claws, legs, elbows, knees, heads, backs, and crotches are all sharp weapons in combat, and every part of the body seems to hide sharp edges and corners, stabbing and killing anytime and anywhere. Compared to Bailing Cottage Barre's martial arts, it is simply a world of difference.

"Bang bang bang-" The dull and dense sound of hitting was intermittent, and Zhi Hunt Zhen was hit frequently, exhausted, and completely overwhelmed by the meter. If it weren't for the white bone miracle, the demon Qi was exhausted for a long time, and he would have been beaten to death by Ji Du a long time ago.

Rao is like this, and Zhi Hunt Zhen also gradually felt dizzy and slow to react because of excessive blood loss. White bones do not have the effect of replenishing blood, and internal organ injuries seem to heal again and again, but in fact, they consume the body's vitality and damage the foundation.

"Found him!" "This bastard is here!" "Surround him, don't let him run anymore!" The three Xuan Demon Riders of the General Mansion of Xiniuzhou rode on the demon lizard, screaming and galloping wildly.

Zhi Hunt Zhen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took the initiative to approach Ji Du, and his ten fingers opened like sharp eagle claws, and he jumped up and grabbed Ji Du's head and heart.

Magical power - Broken Soul Finger!

Ji Du's eyes flashed with a hint of contempt, and the Broken Spirit Finger was a good supernatural power in the Demon Hell Realm, but it was too superficial for him. His inheritance originated from the ancient demonic thoughts of the top races outside the region, and he was proficient in the killing techniques of thousands of different universes, whether it was martial arts, magic techniques, supernatural powers, or spiritual ...... They are much more sophisticated than the crude and primitive Demon Hell Realm. It's only because his cultivation is limited and his memory is incomplete that he can't play it all.

Breaking the spirit refers to the activation of supernatural powers, but Jidu's demonic thoughts are unhindered. He stood up, his fingers like hooks, and he also clawed claw to claw. Once the ten fingers of the two sides touch, his claws will first wrap around the dark energy, and then collapse and break the bright energy, which is enough to abolish the opponent's claws.

"Boom!"

The moment the four claws of the two sides clashed, a wisp of invisible sword qi suddenly appeared, stabbing Ji Du's eyeballs!

This is a supreme swordsmanship born in response to the thought, even though the Ji has sensed a trace of fluctuation, it is limited by the cultivation of the Xuan Demon level, and it is difficult to avoid it smoothly. And Zhi Hunt Zhen has been enduring until now, and it is the first time that he has launched the Invisible True Swordsmanship.

Ji couldn't help but close his eyes, only to feel that the qi in front of him burst out, and the majestic Demon Qi had rushed out from the ten fingers of Zhi Hunt Zhen. Ji Du suspected that the other party was playing a dark trick, and cautiously turned his ten fingers into a push, and his strength turned into repulsion, and he didn't want to fight with Zhi Hunt Zhen.

The two palms and fingers struck, followed by a muffled sound, when Ji Du opened his eyes, Zhi Hunt Zhen was shocked and bounced back, just rushing in the direction of the General's Mansion Demon Horse, the original momentum of the Demon Qi also dissipated, and it was Zhi Hunt Zhen who was shaking a move.

Do you want to escape for your life? Can you escape? Ji Du sneered, he didn't need to use the horned candle monster, just by himself, he could come and go freely in the vortex, all the scenery was like watching the fire, how could a little yellow devil escape his hunt?

"Bang!" Ji Du's heel flicked out, and he pursued quickly with only half a breath, and at the same time, his left fist was full of demonic energy, and it slammed into the vest of Zhi Zhenzhen three feet away.

"Bang!" The demonic qi hit Meng Mengda, and he collapsed halfway, and Zhi Hunt Zhen roared loudly at the same time: "Kill them all!"

The three Xuan Demons saw Zhi Hunt Zhen take the lead in killing, and followed closely behind Ji Du. The three of them dispersed without hesitation, one intercepted Zhi Hunt Zhen, and the other two roared angrily towards Ji Du. Zhi Hunt is really a mere yellow devil, and in their eyes, it is far less than the weight of the Xuan Demon-level meter.

"Bang!" Zhi Hunt Zhen faced the blow of the Xuan Demon, did not block or attack, only turned sideways to avoid the vital point, let the opponent hit the shoulder, and changed his direction and flew out.

The old man's eyes were wide, and he was so engrossed that suddenly a flower in front of him was knocked into the stream. When he came back to his senses, he was ridden on his back by Shin Zhika.

"Let's go!" shouted Zhijia Zhen, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, staining his chest bright red. The old man wailed in his heart, writhed and swam to the head of the stream, and smiled respectfully as usual: "Obey, uncle!"