I know that I can't beat it, but how can I be willing to tie my hands, and the trapped beast still has to fight, in case I can kill a bloody way in case I pity it.

It's a pity that such an idea is too naïve.

Since Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared, how could he not be defenseless at all, seeing the other party looking at his head with a sword, Yuwen Zhouyuan actually did not dodge or dodge, and he was full of colorful aura, and he stretched out his right hand and turned into a giant fist.

"Creation God Fist!"

"What kind of secret art is this? It's so powerful!" The woman was shocked, but she was a little glad that the other party was dizzy, and she dared to use her hands to take her treasures, he thought that she was really as tough as a demon clan.

Even if a body refining cultivator is different from a demon clan with extraordinary talent and a physical body, what is the difference between doing so and looking for death?

A tyrannical look flashed in her eyes, and the woman's hands waved like a wheel, and the magic trick was pointed out again and again, and the sword light became more and more dazzling, but Yuwen Zhouyuan turned a blind eye, and the giant fist that changed in her right hand met it fiercely.

"Thorn la ......" The two touched, the tooth-sore sound came into the ears, the spirit burst out, and the expression of the woman in the palace costume changed suddenly, the previous moment was obviously ecstasy, but at this moment it was full of stunned shock.

She almost thought there was something wrong with her eyes.

The Immortal Flying Sword was actually caught in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, like a poisonous snake, no matter how vicious it was before, but now that the seven inches were held, it couldn't get rid of it at all.

How is this possible? The other party is obviously throwing punches, but when did it change to grasping?

Even if it is a demon clan with great physical strength in the later stage of the True Monarch, except for a few people with thick skin and thick flesh, or if they have any special secret techniques in cultivation, they will never dare to come to pick up their immortal sword with their bare hands.

However, the fact is the truth, this woman's eyes looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan were full of awe and fear, but she didn't intend to give up her little life, she stretched out her hand and patted her waist, as if she wanted to take out some other treasures.

However, a flame appeared in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, bursting into flames, wrapping the fairy sword.

The blue light flickered, and I saw that on the surface of the fairy sword, countless cracks appeared, and then they broke off inch by inch.

"Poof......" The woman raised her head, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the natal magic weapon was destroyed, and she was naturally injured under the connection of her mind, Yuwen Zhouyuan s face showed a smile, waiting for this opportunity, the footsteps moved and the light flashed, and it disappeared from the place.

Then she came to the front of the palace girl, and her five fingers were like hooks and held her neck.

"The seniors spare their lives, the juniors... The younger generation will no longer dare. The woman begged for mercy.

"Hmph, do you think you still have a chance?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, what about the woman, he has already given the other party a chance, she is a thief who does not die, so don't blame him Yuwen Zhouyuan.

People always have to pay for their actions, and the immortal cultivation world has no pity for the jade, and a "click" sound came into her ears, and Yuwen Zhouyuan had already broken her neck.

The white light flashed, and a small True Master Late Yuan Ying appeared in front of him, his eyebrows were picturesque, but his face was full of panic, and he wanted to escape with both hands.

It was too late, but Yuwen Zhouyuan's movements were one step faster, and Qingxia flashed, and it had turned into a ball of light to imprison her.

This woman was shocked and angry, but there were more elements of fear, and her eyes were rolling and thinking about a way to get out, but Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't allow her to refute it with clever words, and she didn't hesitate to use the soul searching technique.

After about a cup of tea, Yuwen Juyuan raised his head, and then the fire in his hand turned the damn guy into nothingness.

"I see, I didn't expect that there was an external incarnation of Jiao Plague in this cave to protect it. Yuwen Zhouyuan stroked his forehead with his hand, and his face showed a bit of a deep groan, which was a bit troublesome.

I now have two choices, either give up the treasure and turn around and leave, so that there will naturally be no trouble, and there is no need to worry about winning or losing.

It's not advisable to do this! I finally came here, so why should I give up the treasure myself?

What about the incarnation outside the body, just an incarnation, Yuwen Zhouyuan is confident that although his cultivation is limited by the rules of heaven and earth, and his mana is limited to the true self period, his strength should not be reduced much, and he should be able to fight with the incarnation of the Jiao Plague Venerable!

Besides, retreating is not his Yuwen Zhouyuan's character, not to mention that Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't think that he will definitely lose, no matter what, he always has to fight.

This time, the incarnation of the plague was destroyed, and next time I will fight the hateful plague Venerable.

The thought turned in his mind, and a sense of pride suddenly filled his chest.

With a flick of the robe, a sword light shot out from his fingertips, and a "stab" sound came into his ears, and the huge copper coffin had been cut open.

Boom! The yin wind surged out, the gray-white corpse qi kept surging, and a blue-faced and fanged monster appeared in sight.

"This ......" Although Yuwen Zhouyuan had already known that the incarnation outside the old demon's body was hidden in it, his eyes swept over, and his face still showed a look of shock.

The monster in front of him was more than a few feet tall, it was a tall zombie with purple and black pupils, a dry face, fangs on the lips exposed, and the whole body was wrapped in gray-white corpse gas.

Could it be that the woman misunderstood the information, how could the old demon of Jiao Plague make the corpse refining into his own external incarnation?

Yuwen Juyuan is also considered to be knowledgeable, but he has never heard of such a thing.

Of course, Yuwen Zhouyuan was not in the mood to delve into anything, only to see that in the bronze coffin, there were seven or eight storage bags, each of which was swollen, needless to say that it must be full of treasures, of course, if you want to obtain this treasure, you must first destroy the zombies in front of you.

"Is that you?" a low, hoarse voice came into his ears, and the zombie raised its head, his tone full of surprise.

"You know me, so to speak, the intelligence is correct, you are really the incarnation of that old guy Jiao. Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.

"Yes, it's you kid, how did you find here?" The zombie's face was full of surprise, this island is very deserted, and there is nothing inconspicuous, even if someone happens to pass by, he will never care at all, how does he know, his secret cave.

"There's nothing strange about it, your body went out to travel, and I took the opportunity to shovel your Plague Jiao Island into a flat ground, and then through the art of soul searching, I learned the location of this cave eyebrow from your concubine. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly.

"Nonsense, although the old man's body has traveled, the four major disciples are all monks in the late stage of the True Monarch, just rely on what you can do as a small True Monarch monk, not to mention that although the old man has dozens of concubines, none of them know this secret cave. The zombie shouted.

However, his expression was a little suspicious, this kid was extremely vicious, and his mana was condensed, if he was caught off guard and suddenly attacked and killed his four major disciples, it would not be a chance at all.

Of course, he just thought about this concern, and he would not show the slightest timidity on the surface.

"Believe it or not, although Your Excellency is not a plague old demon, but the incarnation outside the body, there is no difference, you connive at the disciples of the common people, today I will do the way for the heavens, and punish you!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.

Before the words fell, I saw the spiritual light in Yuwen Zhouyuan's sleeve flickering, the sword of Zhoujin Destruction had swam out, and a white hurricane rose out of thin air, as if it was slow and urgent, like the other party pressed down,

"Look for death!" "The old demon was furious, although he was just an incarnation, but his temperament was no different from that of the Jiao Plague Venerable, a small True Monarch peak cultivator, he actually dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

Angry and laughed, I saw him put his five fingers together like a knife, raised it high, and then swung it downward.

A blood-masked wave of light emerged, strangely shaped and looked like a giant scythe, and the gray-white corpse qi around it swarmed towards the light wave, and then collided with the white hurricane.

It seemed that both of them were casually hitting, but the two of them, how strong, the rumbling sound came into their ears, and the entire cave suddenly collapsed.

"Boom..."

Yuwen Zhouyuan naturally didn't want to be buried in the ground, and he broke through the ground, and the huge stones weighing thousands of catties were lifted by him to a height of 100 zhang.

The sky is completely dark, the sun is falling, the sky is like ink, not to mention the moon, not even a star, but for Yuwen Zhouyuan, it has no effect, even if you don't use the spirit eye secret technique, with the eye of the immortal cultivator, you can still see all the scenery clearly.

Suddenly, a few feet in the distance, the space fluctuated, and a tall zombie appeared in sight.

"Boy, go die!" The zombie's face was full of hideous smiles, and his right hand raised and danced out of thin air, and countless green claw shadows appeared in sight, like a storm, pressing down on him.

At such a close distance, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't have time at all, and he didn't have time to sacrifice any defensive treasures, but Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't have the slightest fear on his face.

The sound of "crackling" bones burst into the ears, the five fingers were clenched, the muscles of the right hand suddenly swelled, and the whole arm, more than a circle larger than just now, looked extremely incongruous with the body, but seemed to be full of explosive power.

"Creation God Fist, one punch to shatter Yue!" Yuwen Zhouyuan exhaled, as if he had hit a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the light on his right arm was swallowed, and countless runes the size of rice grains appeared, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality also gathered wildly, and then Yuwen Zhouyuan punched out.

Yuwen Zhouyuan struck, but saw that there was a golden light in the sky, and a huge whirlpool that distorted the space appeared in sight.

The cyclone of power, however, is obviously not the same as Jin Yi, and it can even be said to be so strong that it makes people palpitate.

The claws emitted by the incarnation of the Jiao Plague Venerable looked majestic, but at this time, it was like throwing ice and snow into the furnace, melting in an instant, and the punch attack sent out by Yuwen Zhouyuan, the golden cyclone was unabated, and in an instant, the offensive and defensive momentum was reversed.

"Boom!"

Venerable Jiao Plague couldn't help but be surprised, although Yuwen Zhouyuan was showing the peak of the True Monarch, this strength was inevitably too incredible.

Surprised and surprised, the face of the incarnation of Jiao Plague Venerable, there was no fear, this incarnation outside the body was originally refined with zombies, and the zombie characteristic is that it is extremely powerful, the other party actually dares to hit himself with his fists, this is not looking for death.