"boom!"

Above the void, bursts of spirit power fluctuations suddenly came.

An endless sea of ​​flames filled the sky, and Su Yanyu's hands were poking out, like a female **** of fire, even her hair was burning with red flames, and she directly stopped a 7th-rank Royal Demon Sect Tianjiao in front of her.

Her realm was much lower than Xuanyuan Weiyang and Ye Qingchan.

But relying on the power of the spirit fire, it was enough to crush people of the same realm.

But Xuanyuan Weiyang stepped forward, with a sea of ​​blood floating under his feet, and every step was like a wave of blood that shocked the sky, shocking people's hearts.

In her hand, the blood halberd was held horizontally, which was even more than an inch longer than her, giving people an extremely depressing shock.

She saw her swept across and smashed the void with one halberd, and with her own strength, she stopped the three Tianjiao of Yu Yaozong.

The originally clear world was instantly covered by blood, like a shackle, imprisoning the world.

However, this kind of blood energy is completely different from that of the strong blood feather clan.

And just when the holy realm of the Demon King Palace was about to take action to suppress the two women, a mighty and powerful figure suddenly walked in front of him.

Then, without a word of nonsense, he punched it directly.

"court death!"

The big blue-winged demon's eyes trembled lightly, and his claws stretched out, trying to stop the figure covered in battle armor.

Can!

At the moment when the two palms collided, his figure was directly smashed and flew out, blood spurted wildly, feathers fell, and finally fell on the top of the mountain.

"Are you obediently restraining your hands, or do you want me... to be restrained?"

Ye Qingchan stepped onto the top of the sky, completely cold.

The void under his feet was directly frozen into a seal, like a frosty snow lotus, full of bright fairy radiance.

"you…"

Hua Xun's eyes trembled lightly, seeing the group of Imperial Demon Sect Tianjiao being crushed one after another, a chill suddenly formed in his heart.

"Well, that can only hit you at your fingertips."

Without saying a word, Ye Qingchan pushed horizontally with bare hands, and the endless wind and frost suddenly swept the world.

Not to mention that Huaxun is a person of the eighth rank of the noble state, even at the pinnacle of the noble state, he is afraid that he can't resist such a supernatural power at all.

"I…"

Looking at the ice crystals and frosts scattered all over the sky, Hua Xun's silver teeth clenched, she...seems like she hasn't chosen yet, right?

This woman in Tsing Yi was obviously targeting her deliberately.

"Om!"

Behind him, the pair of thin transparent wings flapped lightly, trying to escape from here.

But at this moment, the corner of Ye Qingchan's mouth raised a touching arc.

"Did you escape?"

"Om!"

In a short moment, a splendid brilliance suddenly bloomed on the originally scattered ice crystals.

And in the place where Huaxun was surrounded by Xu Xu, crystal clear ice walls suddenly appeared, and her figure was directly trapped in it, like a chaffinch, no matter how difficult it is to escape the prison.

After doing this, Ye Qingchan turned his head to look at Su Yan and the two, with killing intent in his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

All those who are hostile to the son, deserve to die!

Do not!

God, **** it!

"boom!"

Ling Xiao didn't care about the fluctuations from overhead.

With Ye Qingchan's disposition, she knew who should kill and who shouldn't.

At this time, his sight was always in the ruins of the temple, quietly waiting for Nan Muyun to appear.

Swallow Dao Ze.

Obviously, the weird fluctuation that Ling Xiao felt just now should be the power of this Taoist rule.

In this way, this Devouring Dao is indeed very fragrant.

Before the flower was transformed into shape, Ling Xiao once wanted to stew it to replenish his body.

But in the end, because of the power of the Dao and the blood of the Ancestral Dragon, Ling Xiao vaguely felt that the upper limit of this magic dragon might not be much lower than that of the Man of Destiny.

In this way, she was considered to have saved her life.

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the landscape of the mountains and rivers that spread the sky.

With his strength, it is not difficult to smash this picture.

It's just that the power of this **** map is pretty good, it's a pity that it's smashed in vain.

Keep the family okay!

"boom!"

Just as Ling Xiao was secretly pondering, a loud noise suddenly rang out among the ruins of the temple.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Muyun's figure reappeared in the sight of everyone.

At this moment, the blue robe on his body had long been shattered, revealing a white jade spirit armor.

However, what makes people feel frightened is that the spirit armor on his chest has long been completely shattered, with traces of blood oozing out.

Obviously, even with the protection of the **** armor, Ling Xiao's punch just broke his bones.

"Ling Xiao, you are as strong as a rumor, and I was careless just now."

Nan Muyang took a deep breath, without the slightest panic on his face.

Compared with other destiny sons, his xinxing is undoubtedly more tenacious.

Immediately, I saw him stepping out in one step, and the whole body was surging with spirit, faintly, as if a swallowing force enveloped the eight wilderness, swallowing all the spiritual energy.

From a distance, Nan Muyang at this time is like a cosmic black hole, devouring everything!

The black divine splendor spewed open, and the area of ​​a hundred meters round turned into a deep demon abyss, and even the light fell into it, it would instantly dissipate.

And Nan Muyang's figure quickly appeared in front of Ling Xiao and blasted out a punch.

Only this time, he was clearly prepared, and that one protruding arm turned into a demon beast's claws, filled with vast demon power.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes shrank slightly, and he also punched out.

The moment the two punches collided, the whole world burst into dazzling brilliance.

The void shook, and the world trembled.

"boom!"

But what surprised everyone was that Nan Muyun, who had just been smashed by Ling Xiao's fist, only retreated a few feet and stabilized his figure again.

Although a little embarrassed, it was many times stronger than before.

even!

There was obviously a smile on his face, and the breath of the whole person... under this punch, there was an obvious rise.

"This Nan Muyun is weird!"

"His breath has risen unexpectedly."

"I've heard that this Nanmu Young Master's Demon Demon is a little strange, and he will be strong when it is strong. Once he is dragged by him, it will basically be difficult to make a comeback."

"Could it be... Young Master Ling Xiao was mainly planted today?"

A group of Tianque Mansion disciples whispered, after seeing the horror of Ling Xiao, Nan Muyun's performance at this time already made people feel terrified.

"Swallow spiritual power and turn it into your own use?"

Ling Xiao glanced down at his palm, without a trace of waves on his face.

He probably had guessed this Nan Muyun's trump card repertoire.

Fighting with him, once touched by his Dao, he will swallow the spiritual power in the offensive and turn it into his own power.

This method is indeed extremely terrifying, and ordinary evildoers are afraid that it will be difficult to contend with him head-on.

But... There is always a limit to swallowing power. How can Muyun's physical strength in the south compare with Ling Xiao.

"Since you want to swallow, I will let you swallow enough!"

Ling Xiao smiled, and in the next moment, he took his steps abruptly, and hit Nan Muyun with a punch!