Click.

The sound of meridians and bones shattering sounded, and the blood-colored shadow in front of him seemed to be made of rotten wood, and under Zhang Yuan's violent internal force, the flesh and blood continued to explode and shatter.

At the same time, the anti-evil attribute of the eighteen palms of the dragon descended erupted, and the strength rushed wildly, like a dragon sweeping, shaking the strange green qi in the opponent's body.

Burst!

One by one, the other party vomited blood and flew wildly, smashed into the distance, and slammed a large number of houses into a puddle of mud.

Merit 200

Zhang Yuan moved his wrist, feeling that his palm was slightly numb, his skin was a little pale, and he seemed to have lost a small amount of blood, but fortunately, it was not a big problem.

"The strength is not bad. ”

Zhang Yuan said.

This blood-colored shadow definitely has the strength of the middle stage of the second order, and has obtained the blessing of the power of the evil god, ordinary second-order Dacheng masters are not necessarily his opponents, and as a result, he was directly shocked to death by his blow, and he is quite satisfied with his performance.

The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Deserve to be the best martial arts!

This kind of power blessing is unimaginable.

His gaze turned to the remaining two blood-colored figures.

The blood-colored shadow was a little shocked, and it didn't seem to react yet.

"Tan Bao!"

The shadow on the right suddenly shouted.

Ning Bucai was also shocked, and shouted: "Young heroes be careful, they are difficult to kill, they need to cut off their heads in order to be fatal with one blow, otherwise they will be cured soon." ”

"Healed?"

Zhang Yuan's face was weird.

The merit points have all come out, and if you can heal again, it will really be against the sky.

"How do you two want to die?"

He looked at the other two blood-colored shadows and said flatly.

The two blood-colored shadows all changed their faces after seeing that the person from before still did not move at all.

Was it really killed?

How is this possible?

They have the blessing of the power of the evil god, as long as it is not a fatal injury, no matter how serious the injury is, it can heal quickly.

Want to kill them with one hit, unless it's a third-order master.

This boy is a third-order master!

Never possible, unless it's a rejuvenating demon.

"Be careful, his cultivation may be the best martial arts, let's go together, kill him!"

The blood-colored shadow on the right shouted in a low voice.

Whoosh!

The bodies of the two flashed, and they all rushed over in an instant, their blood burning and their breaths terrifying.

Ning Bucai in the rear finally showed a hint of surprise.

The palm just now'''

What kind of palm power is that?

How can you play a dragon roar?

This is almost the same as the beggar gang's peerless dragon descending?

Who is this young man?

Seeing two blood-colored shadows rushing towards him, Zhang Yuan did not hesitate, and his body rushed over instantly.

These are all merit points.

It's equivalent to a great tonic in human form!

Bang!

The roar shook the sky, and a wave of energy swept through.

The strength of those two blood-colored shadows was not weak, and after knowing Zhang Yuan's strength, they no longer fought with him, but used other peerless skills to bombard him.

One of the blood-colored shadows directly drew a blood-colored scimitar in his hand, and a layer of dazzling blood light appeared, bringing a terrifying afterimage, and blasted towards Zhang Yuan's body at an extremely fast speed.

The blood-colored knife was dazzling, and I didn't know how many kills I had killed in an instant.

Another blood-colored shadow casually picked up a huge door panel, filled with pure internal force, turned into a blood-colored light curtain, and smashed towards Zhang Yuan overwhelmingly.

In his hands, the door panel seemed to turn into a huge blood-colored blade, terrifying, and the air was torn apart in pieces, whining and piercing.

Boom!

After Zhang Yuan dodged two bombardments in a row, he seized the opportunity and grabbed the powerful eagle claw skill directly, grabbing towards the bloody knife in the hand of one of the blood-colored figures.

"Broken!"

The blood-colored figure let out a low shout, the blood knife was dazzling, and in an instant, it seemed to turn into a blood-colored lotus, bursting out dozens of bloody lights, wrapping towards Zhang Yuan's palm, trying to crush Zhang Yuan's palm.

Clang!

A crisp sound rang out, the air made a dull sound, and all the blood light exploded.

The blood-colored scimitar was directly grasped by Zhang Yuan in his hand, and all the blood and qi of the knife were shattered.

The man's face changed, and before he could react, he suddenly heard a muffled click, and the blood-colored scimitar was crushed by Zhang Yuan on the spot, and the fragments shot out.

Then Zhang Yuan turned up a big handprint and fell directly towards his body.

The man hurriedly raised a blood-turning palm and headed towards Zhang Yuan.

Bang!

The strong collision dissipated the momentum, and the man's palm was numb, and his arm was almost broken.

The power of his blood-turning palm was impacted by the violent internal force, and he was shocked and rolled back on the spot, all rushing into his own body.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and the blood essence was hit by a great blow, and a strong sense of weakness hit him directly.

He was horrified in his heart, and quickly retreated, wanting to stay away from Zhang Yuan, but then with a pop, one of Zhang Yuan's big hands directly locked his throat, and slammed it, as if using his body as a scarecrow, and smashed it towards the body of another blood-colored figure.

The blood-colored figure waved the huge door panel, bombarding and killing again and again, but it never touched Zhang Yuan, and he couldn't help but be furious in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Yuan waved his companion and smashed it directly at him, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly dodged.

But the speed of his dodge was not as fast as Zhang Yuan's bombardment, and almost as soon as he was about to dodge, Zhang Yuan's attack had already swept in.

Bang bang!

Two crisp and muffled sounds came, the bones shattered, extremely clear, and the figure spurted a mouthful of blood wildly and flew out on the spot.

The blood-colored figure in his hand was also snorting in pain, and his skull was dented.

Bang!

Zhang Yuan chased out in an instant, waving the man's body, the momentum was fierce, and he didn't give them time to reflect at all, and continued to smash down towards the man's body.

The man was almost smashed into the air, and before he could hit the ground, he was hit by Zhang Yuan again, shot down from mid-air, and fell to the ground with a bang. The whole earth shook violently, and a large number of cracks appeared, and the ravines were criss-crossed.

Then Zhang Yuan waved his body in his hand, and kept smashing towards the blood-colored shadow on the ground, bang, bang, his voice was dull, and his momentum was fierce.

The whole ground was shaking violently, cracks were vertical and horizontal, gravel was beating, and a wild aura emanated from Zhang Yuan's body, which shocked Ning Bucai's heart not far away, and set off a stormy wave.

It was the first time he had seen such a wild way of fighting, no skills, martial arts, all of them were useless, and it was directly the most primitive and violent way.

Bang bang!

I don't know how many times I smashed it, but the ground there was directly smashed out of a huge pit by Zhang Yuan, which was pitch black and covered with slimy liquid.

The figure below was completely smashed by him.

The figure in his hand was also smashed to the point that only one neck remained, and all from the neck down was gone.

Merit +380

A blue light flashed, and Zhang Yuan finally stopped, throwing the slimy head in his hand aside.

The two blood-colored figures could not die again. 8)