Demon God of Myriad Realms

Following He Tianqing, he cut down in anger.

Tear it.

The space was forcibly cut out.

At the same time, the three-foot-long jet-black crescent blade burst out instantly.

The formidable power of the ghost sickle is fully demonstrated.

At the same time, Zhou Yuan’s has come to He Tianqing.

And the dark crescent blade has been cut in front of Zhou Yuan.

Next second.

Zhou Yuan punched straight out.

this fist is simple and unpretentious, it looks like a light punch, like a punch without power.

Moreover, this fist didn’t even use True Yuan.

This moment.

All the dísciples of Guishamen are sneered.

“This kid is too arrogant and conceited. He thinks he has a little strength, he can take the blow of the ghost sickle.”

“He will die in his arrogance Next.”

“He is dead!”

Everyone thinks Zhou Yuan is too arrogant.

The ghost evil sickle is originally an extremely powerful weapon. In addition, it is used by the master to make the formidable power stronger.

The pitch-black Moonfang Blade can slash even space. Even the 8th layer powerhouse of Earth Evil Realm may not be able to withstand this blow.

For such a young kid, no matter how good is innate talent, how strong can he be?

Able to kill the cold Elder, at most it is the 5th layer of the Divine Realm.

Under the blow of the ghost sickle, it must be torn in half.

He Tianqing sneered even more.

Although he can see that this kid is weird, and even he can’t see through it.

But he guessed that no matter how strong this kid is, at best he is not much different.

The Seven Layers of Earth Evil Realm is the top of the sky.

With such a strength, I actually want to use a flesh fist to smash the ghost with all his strength.

Crazy?

Still dying?

He Tianqing doesn’t care what Zhou Yuan thinks.

This blow killed him directly, which was just what he wanted!

“Boy, die for me!”

In He Tianqing’s anger, the dark man with the ghost sickle and Zhou Yuan’s fist hit hard.

But…

As everyone expected, the scene where Zhou Yuan was torn apart did not appear at all.

Boom

The next second, a loud noise broke out.

Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone.

The dark person of the ghost sickle, like fragile glass, shattered into countless pieces, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

This scene.

It just made all the people in the ghosts stunned, and even many people forgot to breathe.

That’s a ghost sickle!

Furthermore, the sect master is the seventh cultivation base of Earth Demon Realm.

However, that kid actually broke the Ghost Scythe attack with a punch.

And it’s so easy.

The most frightening thing is that the kid is just relying on his flesh fist.

Not even True Yuan is used!

Is he a monster?

He Tianqing also fiercely sucked in a breath of cold air.

At this moment, there was a chill in his heart.

He knew clearly that he was definitely not this kid’s opponent.

The opponent wants to kill him, simply with no difficulty.

Just then.

A popping sound suddenly sounded.

Om

I saw Zhou Yuan punched the black light of the broken ghost sickle. The movement did not stop at all, and he punched straight again.

This punched out, before the fist, there was a burst of fire, and the burning sensation suddenly spread.

That is because the punch is too fast, and it rubs against the air, and the flame is formed.

In front of Zhou Yuan’s fist, there was a sonic boom.

Follow it.

The fist was like a mountain, moved towards He Tianqing and slammed straight into it.

Just the imposing manner, let He Tianqing impossible to move even a little bit.

Even all the ghost shamen dísciples behind He Tianqing were all horrified.

So far.

The first time they encountered such a shocking imposing manner.

What kind of imposing manner is that?

Even if it is a violent giant beast, even if it is a vast sea of ​​thunder and lightning, it is not as scary as this fist.

Under this fist, everyone at the Ghost Shamen feels like they are weak ants, tiny dust.

He Tianqing’s complexion greatly changed, and his back has been soaked with sweat.

next moment.

He immediately retreated without the slightest hesitation.

But.

Everything is too late.

Zhou Yuan’s this fist has arrived.

Boom

The thunder that resembled nine heavens, suddenly exploded.

Zhou Yuan’s fist hit He Tianqing’s chest directly.

If this fist hits.

He Tianqing will undoubtedly be treated as a blast.

He Tianqing is worthy of being the seven powerhouse of the evil realm, and the response is extremely fast.

Seeing that he can’t escape, he clenched the teeth right now, he is cruel.

The left fist suddenly squeezed, and then almost exhausted his whole body strength to blast out.

Bang

He Tianqing’s left fist collided with Zhou Yuan’s fist.

He Tianqing thought that his full punch could withstand Zhou Yuan for a moment.

But.

His left fist was blasted into blood mist by that terrifying force in an instant.

And the violent power followed his arm and spread to his shoulders quickly.

Wherever the power passed, the body broke apart every inch.

He Tianqing was scared to death.

What a powerful punch this is! !

Bang

The power suddenly exploded, and He Tianqing was directly lifted off by the terrifying power.

He Tianqing is struggling and this is just about to get up.

A cold voice sounded from his ears.

“Hand over my people!”

The short sentence is full of cold meaning.

He Tianqing believes that as long as he says “No”, Zhou Yuan will definitely kill him instantly.

He has no resistance at all.

Hurry up and said: “My lord, I will go and bring your people.”

Said.

He Tianqing immediately entered the Ghost Shamen.

Leave a group of ghosts dísciple stunned there.

Zhou Yuan is not afraid of He Tianqing running away.

He has countless ways to kill He Tianqing.

Furthermore, with the punch just now, he has already penetrated He Tianqing with a force within the body.

He Tianqing can explode with just one thought.

At this moment.

The ghost dísciple around and the eyes looking towards Zhou Yuan are full of fear.

In their eyes, Zhou Yuan is a cannibal monster and a terrifying unimaginable Demon King.

There are many dísciples of Ghost Shamen, staring at Zhou Yuan motionlessly.

For fear of moving a little, the Demon King will kill him directly.

He Tianqing returned soon after he left.

Behind him is a white-clothed girl.

The girl is soft and cute, and looks like a little girl next door.

It is Song Waner.

However, at this moment, Song Wan’er’s hands and feet are all tied up with thick chains, and it is the ghost that is afraid that she will run away.

Furthermore, Song Wan’er’s eyes were red and her cheeks were full of tears.

I obviously cried for a long time.

Song Wan’er, with her head down, followed He Tianqing.

She didn’t know why she was caught in the Ghost Shamen, or what He Tianqing did with her.

She only knows that her life is no longer the only thing she can do.

Her life is in the hands of Gui Shamen.

Song Wan’er’s eyes were dim and desperate, she even had no hope of living.

But.

When she lifts the head, she sees the thin silhouette standing among all the ghost dísciples.

The eye circles are wet again.

Is it him?