That Saint Emperor Realm's late-stage cultivation to a high-level demon cultivator was extremely fast, turning into a black afterimage and heading straight towards Jiang Huan, and at the same time, he saw him grab a hammer in his right hand.

The hammer is black and not long, only about two feet, but the black hammer looks quite extraordinary, not only is the hammer body flashing with strange blue spirit patterns, but also the black hammer is surrounded by small black arcs.

While the Saint Emperor Realm high-level demon cultivator generally grabbed the black hammer, the other one quickly sealed it, and when he was still dozens of zhang away from Jiang Huan, he suddenly waved the black hammer in his right hand.

The next moment, a thick black arc suddenly appeared.

The black arc flickered with a trace of black light, more than ten zhang long, like a thick black electric python, roaring straight towards Jiang Huan.

"It's actually a Lei Xiu!"

Jiang Huan's eyes stared at the thick black arc, his expression moved slightly, judging from his experience, the other party was a Lei Xiu nine times out of ten, and Lei Xiu was a relatively rare type of demon monk whether it was a human monk or a demon monk, and their strength was often stronger than that of ordinary monks of the same level.

However, Jiang Huan did not have the slightest fear, in the face of the roaring black arc, he behaved very calmly, only to see his hands quickly sealed, and a strong blood qi suddenly erupted from his body.

In the next moment, Jiang Huan's hand suddenly raised a little.

A pillar of blood-colored light burst out of his fingertips like a sword, meeting the black arc.

"Buzz ......"

The blood-colored pillar of light and the black arc were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they collided together, emitting a humming sound, and at the same time, bursts of violent vitality fluctuations immediately shook open, accompanied by a strange black lightning.

Although the momentum of the blood-colored pillar of light cast by Jiang Huan was inferior to the black arc of the demon cultivator, the real power was not under the black arc at all, and I saw that it resisted the strong impact of the black arc for the first time, and then saw that the black arc turned into countless small arcs and quickly collapsed.

In less than a breath, the thick arc of electricity activated by that Saint Emperor Realm high-level demon cultivator collapsed and became invisible.

The blood-colored pillar of light shattered the black arc, but its own power was depleted.

The Holy Emperor Realm Demon Cultivator saw that the black arc he had inspired was defeated in the blink of an eye, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly, showing a hint of solemnity, and at the same time with a hint of surprise, although the black arc he inspired just now was not a killer move, but it was also a powerful secret technique attack by him, he thought that with the black arc, he would first give the Terran monk in front of him a dismount, but the result was that the other party easily defused his attack, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

Jiang Huan's face was calm, the blood-colored light pillar attack he had stimulated just now was actually quite a powerful secret technique attack, and the blood-colored light pillar could contain a lot of blood demon true qi, and he was still a little confident in dealing with the black arc inspired by the demon cultivator.

After dissolving the black arc, Jiang Huan didn't hesitate at all, grabbed the seventh-order Xuan Soldier Dark Moon, and immediately activated the prohibition in the Dark Moon Long Knife.

In the next moment, the Dark Moon Long Knife was wrapped in a trace of blood.

Chop!

Jiang Huan's eyes were slightly cold, and the Dark Moon Long Knife in his hand slashed out.

A crescent-shaped blood-colored sword light immediately emerged, and then slashed towards the high-level demon cultivator who had cultivated in the late stage of the Holy Emperor Realm.

Jiang Huan's quick slash counterattack was also a Blood Dao Secret Technique, which also contained a lot of Blood Demon True Qi, and its power was not under the blood-colored pillar of light just now.

The Holy Emperor Realm Demon Cultivator reacted quickly, and with a soft snort, the black demonic qi around him suddenly flourished, and at the same time, there were strange black arcs along with the black demonic qi.

The black hammer swung violently.

Three thick black arcs burst out, meeting the blood-colored sword that Jiang Huan had stimulated.

"Bang ......"

The blood-colored sword and the black arc intertwined almost instantly.

At this time, although the black arc excited by the demon cultivator was not as good as the previous arc, there were three at this time, and the three arcs were intertwined and seemed to be able to cooperate with each other.

In the end, the blood-colored sword rays cast by Jiang Huan were dissolved by three black arcs.

The three black arcs dissolved the blood-colored sword, and its own power was also consumed.

The blood-colored sword was defeated, Jiang Huan was not surprised, although the power of the blood-colored sword was not much, but it was still difficult to cause danger to the late stage cultivators of the Holy Emperor Realm, and the main purpose of his blood-colored sword was not to consume the demon cultivator, but to use it to shorten the distance between him and the other party, the distance between him and the demon cultivator was not far away, with the help of the blood-colored sword mang's blow, he was completely generous and quickly narrowed the distance with the demon cultivator.

At the moment when the blood-colored sword slashed, Jiang Huan's figure had already moved, turning into an afterimage and heading towards the Holy Emperor Realm Demon Cultivator, and at the same time, he saw that it also immediately opened the power of the fivefold bloodline of the exercise "Demon Suppression Purgatory" and completed the beast state.

The blood-colored sword had just collapsed, and Jiang Huan was still near the Saint Emperor Realm Demon Cultivator.

The Wall of the Bulls!

Jiang Huan barely hesitated at all, and once again cast a secret technique attack, raising his hand and suddenly punching towards the demon cultivator not far in front of him.

That Saint Emperor Realm Demon Cultivator's expression moved slightly, he didn't expect Jiang Huan to choose melee directly, but he reacted extremely quickly, and grabbed the blue-black shield with one hand.

The blue-black shield flashed with black light, and at the same time, black arcs burst out.

Almost instantaneously, the arc formed a solid defensive shield.

"Boom ......"

Jiang Huan's fist blasted out, hitting the defensive shield formed by the black arc right on, and let out a roar.

The defensive shield formed by the black arc was quite strong, and it successfully resisted Jiang Huan's fist attack in the first place, and its energy didn't seem to be consumed much.

"Hmm, this electric shield is not badly defended!"

Jiang Huan's eyes condensed slightly, although the wall of the secret technique of the barbarian bull is not a powerful attack secret technique, but in the strong flesh and the current state of beasthood, it can already be comparable to the secret technique attack of the late stage monk of the Holy Emperor Realm, but the arc shield inspired by the demon cultivation can easily resist the power of the arm of the brute bull, and the consumption is not large, which is enough to show the defensive power of the arc shield.

However, Jiang Huan didn't care much, although the arc shield successfully resisted the arm of the brute bull, but at this time, it was already close, and a strong physical combat power could be completely stimulated, and it was not difficult to break the arc shield of the demon cultivator.

"Bang ......"

As soon as the power of the Brute Bull's Arm was eliminated, the seventh-order Xuan Soldier Dark Moon in Jiang Huan's hand suddenly slashed out, among which the prohibition that was conducive to the exertion of physical power had also been activated, and a slash was no less than a secret technique attack of the same level. (To be continued.) )