Chapter 1448

"Jie Jie..."

In the dark clouds all over the sky, Zhao Hedao, a demon, grabs and blows it out, driving the surging magic Qi. The whole magic Qi between heaven and earth boils and condenses in his hands.

"Tear!"

The dark magic claw came down from the sky, the hurricane was raging, the ghosts were crying and the wolves were howling. This claw is enough to easily kill Zhao he Dao before he was demonized.

After the demonization, the strength directly soared nearly ten times.

But Wang Jiu didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, he said with a faint smile:

"The noumenon is hidden so deeply. This is the first time I have come into contact with demonized monsters. Today, I will be familiar with it in advance."

With that, Wang Jiu stepped out, covered the air with his right hand, turned his palm and pressed it down.

"Boom!"

It's like the Tianhe River, the sun and the moon, a palm made of golden light, emerging in the void.

This is purely the manifestation of the power of humanity, not martial arts, but the skill of ghosts and gods. The light palm is about the size of Zhang, and the whole body is made of clear colored glass, and the fiber pattern can be seen.

One hand in the air.

Turn the world around with one hand!

The golden giant palm will crush the magic claws in an instant, and then beat to the magic Zhao he Dao.

Zhao he Dao's face changed wildly, and he let him go, but he didn't escape completely.

"Poof

In a flash, half of his shoulder was smashed. But there was no flesh and blood, only a stream of evil Qi splashed from his wound.

"Damn you!"

Zhao he Dao's dark eyes, which were demonized, were instantly stained with a layer of blood, and the extremely ferocious murderous gas shot out of them.

After the demonization, there is only an unbridled mind, a monstrous desire to kill, and an endless impulse to bring death.

This kind of existence, does not care about the injury at all. On the contrary, the more seriously injured they are, the more murderous they will be.

I saw the black clouds rolling in the air, and the evil spirit was washed out like a vast river, and appeared in front of Wang Xu in an instant.

In this place covered by evil Qi, Zhao Hedao could change his body shape at will.

"Death

Zhao Hedao appeared behind Wang Xu out of thin air. The black fog rolled over his left hand, forming a sharp claw. On it, some dark runes rolled over. Each Rune represented a vicious power.

"Corrupt! Blood poison! Decline! Disease... "

If this claw pierced Wang Jiu's body, it would be the body of the earth immortal condensed by the power of humanity, and it would also be damaged.

"Don't struggle, I will peel off your skin, hair, flesh and blood, let you experience the real beauty of the world... Death is the most beautiful thing!"

Demonized Zhao Hedao laughs wildly. His claws tear the air and become a flash of lightning.

"Grindstone, don't struggle. Let me sharpen my knife well."

With a gentle smile on his face, Wang Jiu swung his backhand.

At this time, Zhao Hedao's evil Qi claw is only one palm away from Wang Jiu's heart.

However, this palm is like a natural moat, which can never be crossed again.

Magic Zhao he road can only watch helplessly, Wang nine backhand hit that hand, as if the sky fell, an invisible force bound him to death, let him just bear.

"No!"

Zhao he cried wildly, with a sharp screech in his mouth.

There was a trace of fear in his dark eyes.

Wang Jiu's strength is beyond his imagination. In principle, after demonization, he will become stronger dozens of times. How incredible is that?

But Wang Jiu's hand seems to hide a heaven and earth, as if it can control time and ignore space.

All of these are beyond the expectation of Zhao Hedao after demonization.

Although the demonization can be said to become another person.

But Zhao he Dao is still Zhao he Dao.

"I just appeared in this world. I only killed two creatures... No, how could this guy be so powerful? Why is it so powerful? "

Demonizing Zhao he Dao, he was frightened.

Although he demonized life, all his cognition came from Zhao Hedao's memory. For Wang Jiu's strength judgment, he has overestimated as much as possible, but it is still not enough.

Next second.

He directly gave up the magic Qi bound by Wang Jiu, only left a magic Qi, and quietly fled to the distance.

These evil Qi are his noumenon.

"Don't you mean that those who are possessed by the devil only know how to kill and have no other thoughts, and will never escape?"

A group of martial arts masters in the upper world were stunned and dull.

This, this

This is a little different from what is recorded in ancient books?

"Oh? Did you run away? But where can you go? Between you and me, is the absolute realm, and the absolute power gap

Wang Jiu smiles and steps out again. The river roars and the void vibrates. He seems to be blinking. He ignores the space and appears above the escaping evil Qi out of thin air.

"The seal."

Wang Jiu chuckles and puts his hand down.

The whole void was crushed by a surging force, almost like an iron plate.

This fleeing evil Qi, which rushed left and right, could not get out at all. It was constantly forced to the middle, and finally compressed into a solid black stone like a jujube stone.

And with it.

Wang Jiu stretched out his other hand, holding a bigger black stone in the palm of his hand. When his hands were slightly closed, the two automatically merged.

Turned into a 30 cm black stone.

"I said, let you don't struggle, be my grindstone honestly, be naughty." Wang nine gentle smile, side laugh scold, side shake head.

Then he grabbed it in the air. A long golden knife pierced through the void and was caught by him. Then he drew two strokes across the black stone and nodded. He seemed very satisfied.

"It seems that I have something to sharpen the edge of the sword, which can kill the immortals on the top and the ghosts on the bottom. Sharpen the blade with the rare evil spirit. It must have been a long time. I'll bring some special magic power with me... "

Wang Jiu was very satisfied. He put away his new "grindstone" and tore open a space crack. Then he disappeared in the same place.

Through the cracks, you can see a surging river.

Below.

Tens of thousands of people stood there in a daze, looking up at the empty sky, their necks were stiff, and no one could recover.

"The ancestor of the Zhao family, is this really dead?"

After a long time, someone whispered.

As the man's voice fell, a more complex voice followed

"I'm sure I'm dead. I just didn't expect that Mr. Wang... Turned it into a grindstone?"

Next, another person said:

"I just want to know, is that really Prince Wang? The ancestor of the Zhao family was shocked and exclaimed that he was not Prince Wang, and he also called himself Wang Jiu... "

"I heard that Mr. Wang used to call himself Mr. Wang Jiu. Is there always two Mr. Wang?"

This is a statement.

The crowd fell into silence again, and everyone's eyes were at a loss.

So, all the time

Prince Huaxia, are you two different people?!