The Hundred Demons stood in the middle of the heavens and the earth, and there was not a trace of clumsiness that was inconvenient to move because of the large body. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info the pitch-black figure flashed like lightning, and the pitch-black magic knife among the six arms, either heavy or light, showed extraordinary attainments, with a sharp whistling, or a soft chant, cutting out the swaying knife light.

At this moment, Liu Boqin, whose true body was more than ten zhang tall, was clenched with his arms, and the Qianjun stick clenched in his arms was like a heavenly pillar smashing down, and in a huge roar, it collided with the pitch-black magic knife, and the huge force threw it back.

But he was discouraged without seeing the meaning, like an immortal god of war, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the Qianjun stick in his hand sometimes flashed like lightning, tearing apart the pitch-black knife light, and sometimes like the grinding disc moved by the old turtle, and the supreme power condensed in the slowness, crushing the sword light that was like a heavenly river.

A huge roar suddenly sounded, as huge as a pillar of heaven, and the Qianjun stick, which was more than ten zhang long, collided with the six pitch-black magic knives again, and the huge roar set off a boundless wave of qi, snapping everything around it, even the void was trembling at this moment, as if it was about to collapse.

Boom! Liu Boqin's huge body of more than 10 zhang suddenly flew backwards like a cannonball, and smashed heavily on a dirt mountain more than 10 zhang high, and this earth mountain was crushed into powder by a huge force, and it collapsed in an instant, but it also stopped Liu Boqin, who was rapidly retreating at this time.

Liu Boqin, who jumped into the air again, burned with battle intent in his eyes, revealing a blazing light, and the black Qianjun stick in his palm was stained with bright red blood, which was not the shadow of the demon, but his own blood.

The huge force hit the Qianjun stick, clenching the palms of the Qianjun stick, at this time the tiger's mouth had cracked, and the hot blood slowly flowed out, stained with the Qianjun stick. If it was just an ordinary wound, it could heal immediately, but with the power of the Demon Shadow, even if Liu Boqin urged a body of qi and blood as heavy as a mountain at this moment, its speed was still slow and could not heal immediately.

"Senpai, I'm curious. Since you can still perform such a cultivation, it is several times worse than my strength at this time, why do you need my help!" Liu Boqin said with a light in his eyes, looking at the demon shadow that stopped not far away at this time, through the tumbling dark demonic qi, he saw the figure bound by chains, and spit out words in the air.

"I know, because the chain is a constraint to the seniors, so you can't make your own move, and naturally your strength can't go too far, am I right?" Liu Boqin suddenly laughed, looked at the figure whose face changed at this time, and suddenly opened his mouth and said.

"When the thief hears of me, he dares to be so rude, and when I take you away, he will surely cramp and skin you, and light your soul with a lantern, so that you can't survive or die. The figure had an angry look on his face, and suddenly let out a loud roar from his mouth, which immediately set off a wave of qi.

As he moved, the huge demon shadow suddenly stepped out, and his three heads and six arms suddenly shook, turning into an ordinary person. The six pitch-black magic knives in his palm suddenly turned into a war knife in the lightning and flint.

With the muffled sound of a step, the demon shadow held the magic knife in both arms, raised it high, and slashed down towards Liu Boqin, who was standing in mid-air at this time.

Boom! Thunder rang out, arcs of electricity surged. The magic knife tore through the obstacle in front of him and suddenly came, even the void could not still be stable in front of this sword, and the black cracks as thin as hair were in the void, spreading out with the advancing magic knife.

At this moment, Liu Boqin's huge mouth suddenly opened, and his mouth spat out a sound, like thunder. The rumbling roar came from his body, as if a big world was surging, and the qi and blood in the meridians roared like a long river, and his huge body of more than ten zhang rose a few points at this time.

Boom! His eyes were like the sun, and his strong fighting spirit seemed to burn through the sky. Liu Boqin, who was in mid-air, suddenly stepped out, and the Qianjun stick clenched in his arms suddenly increased a few points. The next moment, the Qianjun stick, which was like a pillar of heaven, suddenly pierced through the void, like a war spear, and smashed it towards the slashed magic knife.

Dang! roared like a bell, and sharp waves of qi surged and spread to all directions. An inconspicuous sound came out of Liu Boqin's body, and suddenly Liu Boqin's face was normal, and he suddenly said secretly in his heart: "It's not good!"

In the electric light, Liu Boqin's figure suddenly flashed like a streamer, his pillar-sized Qianjun stick was grasped in the palm of his right hand, and his left arm had hung down like a weak branch in summer, although there were no scars on the outside, but the tough bones like divine gold had been shattered and turned into small pieces and remained in the arm.

The stock is the top priority, the left arm is broken, and the huge strength of his body has been suddenly reduced, and his combat power can naturally be imagined.

"Since my predecessors have been attacking me for a long time, they still haven't taken me down. I am very happy to be able to have such a battle today, please take my predecessor and comment on it!" Liu Boqin, whose face remained unchanged, held a Qianjun stick in his right arm, and suddenly let out a roar from his mouth.

The long roar was like a dragon's roar, resounding through the hollow valley. An even more violent aura rose from Liu Boqin's body. As Liu Boqin's body shook, the Faxiang in the sea of knowledge suddenly jumped up, passed through the gate of heaven, and turned into a huge figure with a blurred face, standing behind Liu Boqin.

This figure is the size of a hundred zhang like a demon shadow, surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, standing on the earth with both feet, but the top of the head is already chaotic outside the sky, and the slightest chaotic-colored air flow wraps its face, and its true face cannot be seen.

Just when the figure watched this figure appear, it was a little curious. Liu Boqin suddenly jumped up, and the Qianjun stick in his right palm was also raised at this time, smashing down in the air, tearing through the invisible obstacles, and wanting to destroy the world.

At the same time, the Fa Xiang standing behind Liu Boqin, like Liu Boqin, reached out and grabbed it from the void, and suddenly a long stick from the void fell into his palm, and suddenly waved the long stick like Liu Boqin, tearing through all obstacles, and smashing towards the huge demon shadow.

Boom! There was an unknown amount of roar before that, and the huge demon shadow was under the combined power of Liu Boqin and Fa Xiang, and the huge magic knife cracked, and the supreme force hit the demon shadow, and the huge force tore apart the demon body, and it was about to be destroyed.

At this moment, the blood-colored divine light in the eyes of the demon shadow shot out, and the broken knife in his palm swung down at Liu Boqin, who was close at hand.

In front of this knife, the black armor was torn apart, and the sharp blade tore the jade-colored skin on Liu Boqin's chest, seeing its constantly beating heart, boiling hot blood flowed out, exuding a blazing aura.

In the sneer of the figure, it seemed that he had seen Liu Boqin's death. It's just that the splashed blood, blooming crystal blood flowers, with the surging waves, fell on the chains hanging down in the sky.

Suddenly, the runes on the chain flashed, and the Dao Thunder Dragon suddenly roared, hitting the fingers that were the size of a mountain range, and suddenly with the mournful roar of the human figure, the Dao Dao green smoke floated up, and the demon shadow that was pierced through the chest by Liu Boqin's stick also collapsed at this time.

With the firmness in his heart, every step was a blood-colored footprint, and blood gushed out from his torn chest, and Liu Boqin left quickly at this time. In my heart, I said, "I will come back, and then it will be the time of cause and effect!"