The blood colored internal force collided with the solid wood of the house, and the strong strength directly exploded the solid wood into fragments, leaving blood colored residual shadows.

Facing the bloody hook, Sun Yi also had a headache. His ghostly steps flashed at his feet. One fist directly killed the magic weapon of the Dharma body. The golden internal strength wrapped the fist and looked particularly dazzling in the dark.

When the strong wind rose everywhere, Sun Yi shouted loudly. He bullied the body and hit it hard with raindrops of heavy fists. Each fist carried tens of thousands of kilograms of great power. With the powerful power and the momentum of hitting hundreds of fists in an instant, the surrounding air suddenly shook and thundered.

"Pedal pedal!"

As soon as the Dharma body demon Wu touched the heavy fist, his face suddenly changed, his pupils widened, his body retreated, and his fist was powerful. Even if he was a Dharma body martial artist, he fought and retreated, avoiding the edge. Suddenly, his throat was sweet, his fist was too powerful, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Is this a martial arts refiner?"

Under Sun Yi's strong bombardment, I couldn't help but have a little doubt. As a martial artist in the Dharma Realm, I was not cheap, but was beaten by the young man in front of me. A pair of golden fists made me suffer a lot.

In fact, it's not that the body magic and martial arts are not strong. It can only be said that Sun Yat Sen is too strong. The internal strength of him who is promoted to the ninth floor of body refining is dozens of times that of other ordinary martial arts. Except that flesh and blood can't store internal strength, he is not much different from those in the legal environment.

In addition, Sun Yi has never slackened his practice of multiple heavy fists. Now his limit is that he can blow more than 200 fists in an instant. However, it will bring a short-term disengagement.

FA Ti Mo Wu was frightened and had a deep fear of the young man in front of him. No wonder Yun qingzong reassured a martial arts refiner to come to Qingyue town.

"Hum, no matter how strong you are, you are just a martial arts refiner."

The Dharma body demon Wu Leng snorted, waved the bloody hook and directly jumped at Sun Yi. He looked carefully. The bloody strength on the hook went into the night, dragging a strange small tail like a sickle of death, trying to harvest the life of the living creatures.

When Sun Yi saw this, he sneered. He saw that the Dharma body and magic Wu rushed at him. His feet suddenly appeared behind the Dharma body and magic Wu in a blink. His arms were raised. His elbows between lightning and flint directly hit the back of the Dharma body and magic Wu. After a successful blow, his arms shrank back and slammed his fist at the back of the Dharma body and magic Wu.

The Dharma body demon Wu was shocked. Sun Yi's sudden disappearance just now made his keen nerves smell a trace of danger. Sure enough, he suddenly suffered a heavy blow behind him. Then he stumbled and fell on the ground. Suddenly, the accident made the Dharma body demon Wu suffer a great loss.

It turned out that when the Dharma body and magic force jumped on Sun Yi, the stars in the Tianling ferry under Sun Yi's feet suddenly stepped on it. The extremely fast speed was like transposition, and the moment was like an electro-optic ejection. As a ninth layer of body refining, Sun Yi had been proficient in this move for a long time.

At this time, the Dharma body and magic Wu didn't care about the severe pain in his upper back. He quickly got up and stared at Sun Yi with frightened eyes. In front of him, the boy was not only amazing in strength, but also in speed.

”Is this the so-called legal environment? It's vulnerable. "

Sun Yat Sen looked at the magic weapon in front of him, and the corners of his mouth rose. He couldn't help laughing and wanted to severely attack the confidence of the magic weapon of the Dharma body.

After hearing this, although the Dharma body and magic Wu were angry and the muscles on his face were twisted together, at the same time, a deep sense of powerlessness arose. His arms could not help falling down. The other party had the strength to laugh at him, which was the pride of being a genius.

At this moment, Sun Yan saw that the other party was temporarily absent-minded. She seized the opportunity, took a sudden step under her feet, and showed a fierce look on her face. Yan Longquan waved fiercely and ran directly to the magic and martial arts of the Dharma body. Yan Longquan was dignified. Against the background of the night, it was like a Yan dragon roaring. Of course, she should not be soft hearted towards the enemy, but seize any opportunity.

"Boy, you..."

The Dharma warrior was shocked. He was ridiculed by Sun Yi just now, which made him slightly distracted. At this time, the young man deceived himself, and what's more terrible is that the fist hit too fast. When he reacted, the golden red flashed, and then he was hit hard and flew upside down in the air.

The two martial arts behind them were terrified. They thought that the senior brother of the Dharma Realm should be able to catch the young man in front of him, but things were often unexpected.

In front of him, the elder martial brother had no power to resist. He looked at each other, threw down the Dharma body and magic martial arts, and paced desperately to escape.

Sun Yi naturally noticed the movements of the two body refining demons, but he didn't care. Now he mainly killed the body demons in front of him.

Suddenly soared into the air and jumped to the top of the Dharma and magic martial arts flying upside down in the air. The golden internal strength appeared in his hand, his fist clenched, and the dazzling internal strength shone like a dazzling star in the air.

In mid air, Sun Yi suddenly waved his golden fist and punched the devil's belly. Their strong momentum made them fall from the air.

After landing, there was dust, and the dust billowed, so that the martial arts practitioners in Qingyue town could not help covering their mouths and noses. When the dust dispersed, the Li family courtyard had been smashed into a human shaped pit, and the arrogant Dharma body magic martial arts was lying in the pit, with wide pupils and fear on his face. It seemed that he didn't believe that he would die under the hands of a martial arts practitioner.

Sun Yi can finally catch a long breath when he kills the Dharma body demon. Although he has been fighting against the Dharma body demon all the time, the consumed mind and physical strength can't help but make Sun Yi feel tired.

"Young Xia, he, he's dead?"

The martial artists in the surrounding Qingyue town didn't believe their eyes. The originally high Dharma martial artists died in front of their eyes. They didn't even have time to breathe out a scream. They couldn't help paying tribute to the young man in front of them.

At this time, Sun Yi did not care about fatigue. He got up and went to the body of the magic Wu corpse, impolitely took off the storage ring in his fingers, put the hook that fell to the ground away, cut off his head and put it in the wooden box, looked back at the martial artists around him, nodded and said, "Master Li, arrange someone to clean up these magic Wu corpses." Then he looked around at the martial artists in Qingyue town. He couldn't bear it. If he stayed in the house, maybe they wouldn't die. Then he said, "take good care of these martial artists."

The leader of the Li family also had a faint look in his eyes. He couldn't help sighing the cruelty of the Taoist world. He nodded and arranged for everyone to clean up the bodies in the courtyard.

At this time, Sun Yi also took the time to cross his legs to regulate his breath. When he saw the two running away refining magic weapons, a sneer crossed his face.