"Double wind whirlpool palm."

Ying Tong roared.

In his hands, two whirlwinds were dragging.

These two whirlwinds are compressed and rotated by him.

It turns into a terrible whirlwind.

Said the place, as if to the space broken.

Destroy all life.

"To die."

Ying Tong mouth, again issued a fierce roar.

Chonglou insists, looks as usual.

The moment of the appearance of blood spirit pattern.

With one punch from Chonglou, it exploded.

A violent burst of blood.

"Bloody fist."

In the mouth of Chonglou, there was a low roar like a wild animal.

This low roar, with the smell of blood.

Ying Tong's double wind whirlpool palm was smashed by Chonglou.

Ying Tong is doing his best.

But his attack is still cracked by Chonglou.

This kind of situation, is to let should Tong stare big eyes.

He couldn't believe it at all.

Chonglou was able to take over his full hand.

Ying Tong's eyes widened inconceivably.

He shook his head.

"Elder martial brother Yingtong."

"It seems that you are a little incomplete in the realm of saints."

"If it's all saints, it's insulting."

Chonglou said to Yingtong with a face of banter.

This banter makes Ying Tong even more angry.

He couldn't accept it at all.

"You want to die."

"I want you to know the consequences of insulting the saints."

Ying Tong made a sudden step at his feet.

Behind it, the virtual shadow of the saint appears directly.

Behind Ying Tong, there is a man in Lingfeng robe.

That virtual shadow is obviously a top powerful man.

This is the shadow of the holy one cultivated by Ying Tong.

The perfect shadow of the saint is the incarnation of the saint in further practice.

However, Ying Tong's strength has not yet cultivated the incarnation of saints.

If you cultivate the incarnation of the Holy One, it's a bit troublesome for Chonglou to cope with it.

The moment when the virtual shadow of the holy one appears.

Ying Tong's strength is more violent and powerful.

He waved his arm.

The violent wind element, like a hurricane, will tear the world apart.

Terrible hurricane, tearing against the heavy building.

"Ah."

"A little disappointed."

Chonglou shook his head.

Chonglou this, let should Tong is more angry.

The power of the Holy One in his hand is even more violent.

Want to use the hurricane, the tower to completely tear.

But Ying Tong's Saint level is not stable at all.

His Saint strength is not very strong.

Chonglou shook his head.

The moment when the ghost pattern appeared.

The strength of Chonglou has been improved once again.

Xuanli is surging.

One more blow.

The pattern of blood spirit and the pattern of netherworld spirit are double increased.

The strength of Chonglou's nine turn saint is almost the same as Yingtong's Saint level.

Although Ying Tong broke through the realm of saints.

But his strength is not a saint.

Because his holy power has not been refined and catalysed.

In order to get to the prophecy.

I had to force my strength to the realm of saints.

Although on paper.

The realm of the saints looks very powerful and frightening.

But Ying Tong's fighting power was not as powerful as he thought.

Chonglou broke his attack again.

This directly shocked Ying Tong's eyes.

I can't believe it. I even stepped back two steps.

"Elder martial brother Yingtong."

"You shot three times."

"Now, it's my turn."

Chonglou said to Yingtong with a smile.

At the moment when Chonglou finished speaking.

The body shape of Chonglou directly pulls out more than ten residual shadows.

The horror of the shadow, directly to the chest should be Tong.