With a cruel smile, a wave of blood suddenly rushed from his body, and this blood qi was so strong that it instantly washed away the black mist that he was submerged in, he pinched his hands, and powerful fluctuations came out of his body.

"That's ...... Blood Pill!" Feng Qingyang's eyes froze, although he had never seen a blood pill, but he really guessed that originally, one of his purposes in this place was to absorb blood qi and condense the blood pill.

The blood pill is a rare pill, which needs to be condensed with human essence blood, and the more essence blood, the better, the blood pill that Jun Wei swallowed before was almost the size of a baby's fist, such a big blood pill, and I don't know how many people he killed.

"Red Devils...... Suffer death!"

At this moment, the seal in his hand had been completed, his hands were in a strange posture, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, as if at this moment, he was very happy.

"This blood pill was originally something I planned to enter the secret realm to save my life, but I didn't expect it to be forced by you to use it here, that's it, it's just that, if I kill you, it's worth it to get the treasure on your body. ”

As he spoke, his palm suddenly pushed forward, and the wind and clouds suddenly reversed, and even the endless black mist around him quickly dispersed, and where he held his palm, red light flashed, and an incomparably huge palm suddenly slapped out.

"Blood Demon Mudra!"

"Not good!"

Feng Qingyang was surprised in his heart, the palm print made his heart tremble, and he became short of breath, just feeling it made his sweat hair explode, knowing that if he was hit by that palm print, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Can't escape!" When the palm print flew in, he originally wanted to fly away, but he found that he had been locked by the qi machine of the palm, and no matter where he flew, he would be shrouded in palm power.

The Great Mudra of the Blood Demon was originally a kind of demonic dao**, as soon as the palm of the hand came out, covering the sky and the sun, all the monks shrouded in his handprint would be wiped out, and with the explosion of the flesh, his own essence would also be quickly absorbed by the handprint.

It can be described as the ultimate viciousness, if you want to refine this palm print, you must at least slaughter countless people, even countless people, and Junwei is the Tianjiao in the righteous path, Feng Qingyang really can't think of him as a **.

"Red Devil, die in peace! ha......"

Seeing the wolf bèi with a clear wind, Jun Wei laughed hideously, his smile looked more demonic than the devil's way, and his black hair also turned blood-red in an instant, which was actually the same as the wind and the clear yang.

"In order to refine this kind of seal, I once went out of the mountain without permission, went to the mortal realm and slaughtered a whole country with my own strength, and refined this high-grade blood pill with their blood and resentment, originally to obtain treasures in the secret realm, but you forced me to use it......"

"This blood pill can allow me to break through from the middle stage of foundation building to the peak of the late stage of foundation building in an instant, infinitely close to the power of the half-step golden pill, even if your strength turns the sky, you will still be killed by me!"

It seemed that he had concluded that Feng Qingyang could not resist, and Jun Wei actually broke out the origin of this blood pill and the blood demon's big palm, and he looked at Feng Qingyang with pity, as if he was about to collapse under the palm print in the next second.

"Bastard!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang was extremely angry, he never imagined that this blood pill actually came from this, the mortal realm, and slaughtered a country by himself.

How much blood is that? How many people is that? As long as he thought about it for a moment, the appearance of a group of mortals dying appeared in his eyes, that resentment, that unwillingness, and anger.

"The Tianjiao of the dignified and righteous sect, is that just like that?" The wind roared loudly, his whole body was covered in hideous armor, his red hair was flying, looking at the hideous monarch, his heart had already turned upside down.

"Divine Fist - Proud Nine Heavens!" The palm print came slowly, Feng Qingyang bit his teeth, and the momentum on his body suddenly changed, and an incomparably violent momentum rose up, which was unyielding, but at this time, it was mixed with endless anger.

As soon as he retracted his fist, he slammed into the palm print with a thud.

Boom ......

The earthquake trembled, and his punch seemed to hit a world, and there seemed to be the roars of countless mortals who had died around him, and their resentments gathered on the fist of the clear wind.

It seems that he wants to blow up the palm print in front of him with this punch, and then kill the regal who slaughtered them on the spot.

"Broken!"

Thundered......

There was a roar in his ears, and the wind Qingyang only felt that he had hit an incomparably hard iron plate, and there was a crisp sound from his clenched fist, but it was the 'copper skin and iron bones' wrapped on it that cracked.

Immediately afterward, as soon as the extremely violent and bloodthirsty aura came to his face, his heart trembled, and this qi alone had already injured him.

Feng Qingyang snorted, his body shook slightly, but he swung his fist again, he knew that as long as he was a little weaker, he would fall in this blood demon handprint.

"Hahaha...... Don't resist uselessly, this blood demon mudra is the ** that I refined by slaughtering a country, which contains the essence and blood of an entire country, do you think you can resist?"

Seeing that he actually swung his fist up under the explosion of the palm print, Jun Wei couldn't help laughing, only to feel that he was ridiculous now, as if the sky was falling, and the ants raised two tentacles and wanted to carry it.

"Ridiculous...... It's ridiculous, I knew that I would use the Blood Demon Mudra today, and you shouldn't have endured it in the first place. ”

Jun Wei laughed wildly again, and a trace of hideousness appeared on his face, but at this moment, he remembered the shame he had received in the hands of Feng Qingyang that day, and suddenly, another wave of anger broke out.

The black fog rolled around, but it was a vacuum zone for the two of them, and the vacuum was a full radius of dozens of meters, and at this time, they didn't know where they were washed by the black fog.

There was no figure in sight, and he could only feel a sense of danger from the endless black fog.

Feng Qingyang fought highly, and burst out with all his strength against this palm print, and even blasted out countless punches in a row, and finally smashed it when he was about to be exhausted.

He staggered, and the fire light above his body was suddenly extinguished, but the effect of the law-level fire spell had disappeared, and as the fire disappeared, the black mist above his head suddenly let out a roar, as if something was about to be detected.

His face was pale, but there was anger and indifference in his eyes, and although he was badly injured under the Blood Fiend's Great Handprint, he did not let him die.

It's hope!

"He has eaten the Blood Pill, although he can only be invincible for a short time, but as long as this period of time is delayed, then he will definitely fall into a period of weakness, and he will definitely be able to kill him on the spot when the time comes!"

Xiang Ming, with a palm of his hand, he suddenly used a fire charm again, and then his body flashed, and he immediately flew towards the black mist behind him.

Seeing that he was going to escape, Jun Wei's pupils shrank, and he secretly said that this person is really powerful, he didn't die under the palm of his peak, and he could use magic to escape.

"Die, Red Devil!"