Hu Qingniu jumped high with his hooves, as if he was stepping on the sky, and then with an indomitable momentum, he trampled down fiercely, as if two heavenly pillars fell from the sky, and they wanted to nail people to the ground.

This blow blessed the soul, and Hu Qingniu completely relied on instinct, and naturally unleashed it, as if it was a battle consciousness lurking in the depths of his body.

As a demon beast, as a Tongtian Qingdou, Hu Qingniu can be said to be lucky and unlucky.

Fortunately, he has a physical strength that is incomparable to ordinary people, and it can be called a demonic existence, but unfortunately, he only has this body of power, as a strange beast, but he does not have any bloodline inheritance and natural powers, which is also extremely unfortunate.

Although the first spirit body was violently knocked out by Hu Qingniu, the spirit body was shaped like a puppet, without any pain perception, and some were just fighting instincts.

Seeing Hu Qingniu's hooves falling from the sky and crushing down fiercely, the spirit body raised its fists without hesitation and blasted towards Hu Qingniu's hooves.

Hu Qingniu carried the earth-shattering power, with the momentum of stepping on the sky, his hooves slammed on the fists of the spirit, and then the momentum was unstoppable, destroying the withering and decaying, directly crushing the arms of the spirit, making the light on the spirit's body dim for a while.

Then the hooves were like bamboos, and with a bang, they collapsed directly on the chest of the spirit, and they couldn't stop this earth-shattering power at all.

In an instant, the spirit body was blown away under the collapse of Hu Qingniu's hooves, and a wisp of milky white mist floated in the air, and Hu Qingniu's dantian suddenly burst out with a burst of suction, and was ingested into the Xuanqi Gate.

Hu Qingniu felt that the blood on his body was burning, and he was hearty, quite a kind of pleasure of playing the glory of the king and taking a piece of blood, his body trembled with excitement, and a pair of bull eyes stared at the remaining spirits, and the time of the four killings was coming.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hu Qingniu's four hooves kept trampling on the ground, making a dense clattering sound, lowering his head slightly, and the whole person, no, the whole cow launched a charge.

It's like a matador's partner, when he sees a piece of red cloth, he can't help but sprint.

Faintly I could only see a cyan rainbow, pulling out a cyan tail, extremely gorgeous, and the sound of the cow's hooves constantly stepping on the ground, like the sound of war drums, which made people's blood boil.

Hu Qingniu sprinted to the whip-legged spirit with all his strength, and the whip-leg that was slashed towards his chrysanthemum made him hate in his heart, and the next target chose him without hesitation.

The blood on his body burned, Hu Qingniu resembled a burning blazing cyan flame, sprinted to the spirit, and before the spirit could react, the body jumped, and the bull's head was pushed towards the spirit's chest.

At this moment, the green light on the top of Hu Qingniu's head flashed, and a mysterious horn appeared, glowing with a cold blue glow, which looked intimidating.

He has always been afraid of revealing his identity, and the horn that has been hidden by him for a long time has finally seen the light of day at this moment, and with Hu Qingniu's unstoppable power and indestructible horn, it is fiercely pressed against the chest of the spirit.

Without any accidents, Hu Qingniu's sprinting force, coupled with the sharp horns, suddenly pierced through the chest of the spirit, and the body was extremely gloomy for a while, and finally it couldn't bear it and blurred.

Only a wisp of milky white mist was left, which was sucked into the dantian by Hu Qingniu, and the second spirit body was also killed by Hu Qingniu in a blink of an eye.

Hu Qingniu felt that his state at this time seemed to be becoming more and more courageous, and there was a hidden energy in his body, which was constantly stimulated with the battle, as if he did not vent it, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Fang Cai's hooves collapsed and the horns collided, all of which seemed to come from the instinct of the body, which was extremely natural, but Hu Qingniu was sure that he had never used this kind of fighting method before, but it seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, without the slightest jerkiness.

He just borrowed the operation method of the split landslide, and used the power of his whole body to the hooves and horns, but the effect was unexpected, and it seemed that every part of his body was a powerful attack weapon.

Not only is it limited to the cracked landslide to hit with the side of the body, as a blue head, it has unrivaled physical power, even if it is an oxtail, it also has the power to shake the mountain.

Solving the second spirit body, Hu Qingniu did not stagnate in the slightest, and as soon as his body jumped, he pounced towards the hook spirit body, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and let out a shocking cow mooing sound, full of the momentum of the king of beasts.

Hu Qingniu pounced on the body of a spirit body, his own weight, coupled with the force that fell from the sky, knocked the spirit body down fiercely, and the four hooves seemed to be four heavenly pillars, nailing him firmly to the ground, unable to move.

Just as he was about to kill his hand, the spirit body that had been falling behind him swiped his hands in front of him for a while, and then a white pillar of light, brewing with the aura of destruction, seemed to be a bolt of lightning, and it came towards Hu Qingniu in an instant.

What made Hu Qingniu grit his teeth was that due to the angle problem, it was bombarded towards his chrysanthemum again.

Feeling the scorching wind coming from behind him, the speed of the white pillar of light was extremely fast, and it had a palpitating power, which seemed to contain the full force of the spirit body.

Hu Qingniu's four hooves nailed the spirit body under him, and he was a little unwilling to give up, but there was no extra cow hooves, and in a hurry, his mind flashed, and the ox tail that had been hanging behind him suddenly shook it up, making a snapping sound of breaking the air, which was extremely loud.

The tail is not thick, but can be said to be a little slender, at the end of the tail, with a handful of manes, at this time the roots stand upside down, as if they are sharp barbs.

Flapping in mid-air, the oxtail was extremely flexible, like a long whip, flicking it in the air and slamming it towards the impacting pillar of light.

With a bang, the white pillar of light that the spirit body bombarded, under the fierce pull of Hu Qingniu's oxtail, the pillar of light instantly shattered, turning into a burst of energy and spreading out.

Then Hu Qingniu's four hooves exerted force, directly crushing the spirit body under him, and another milky white mist floated out, and was sucked into the gate of Xuanqi by Hu Qingniu.

Without any pause, after Hu Qingniu finished dealing with the spirit body under him, he turned around and stared at the pillar of light spirit, his eyes glowing with coldness, even colder than the spirit body.

Taking advantage of the moment when the spirit body launched a full blow and then weakened, Hu Qingniu did not hesitate, his four hooves flew on, as fast as lightning, and sprinted to the front of the spirit.

With the destruction of the last spirit body, after the last wisp of milky white mist was sucked into the Xuanqi Gate by Hu Qingniu, Yue Taigu, who was secretly observing, had an incredible look of shock.