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- Chapter 146 Blood-stained Demon Prison
"Whoa!"
The thirteen most powerful men were all plotted by the man, and none of them survived. They all died under the terrifying catastrophe. It was not until a long time after the clouds of tribulation dissipated that anyone took a fearful breath, feeling as if it was cold. icehouse.
The man stood in the void, with deep eyes, black hair dancing wildly, and strands of black hair going in and out of his skin, like a god looking down on the world!
"Whoops!"
Suddenly, he moved and appeared like a ghost in front of the piece of black jade that had retained its elegance after tens of millions of years. Several monks who were closer to him were caught off guard. Zhang stepped back in panic and almost fell down. .
The man said nothing, and gently touched the three vigorous and majestic characters on the ink jade with his fingers. No pressure was released from his body, but everyone felt panic and uneasiness in their hearts, and they stepped back cautiously, fearing to offend him. This murderous god was angry.
Among the crowd, the cold and beautiful woman looked at the man, her eyebrows furrowed, her dark eyes showing a sign of struggle. Finally, she bit her red lips lightly, passed through the crowded crowd, and walked straight towards the man, with no one close to her. Anticipating such a change, his expression changed drastically, but he was too late to stop it.
"Zheng!"
The man raised his head again and looked at the woman approaching him calmly, with murderous intent in his eyes. Ji Zhenzang's breath was suffocated and his steps stopped.
The two of them were less than ten feet apart, and that gentle and masculine face came into view clearly, and the feeling of familiarity lingering in their minds became more and more intense.
"Chang Lao, where are you?" After a moment of silence, the man asked, with murderous intent in his tone.
"You are Qianye!" Ji Zhenzang lightly covered his apricot lips, and his slender eyes were partly shocked and partly confused.
"Answer me, Chang Lao, where are you?" The man frowned slightly.
"How did you manage to use all the prohibitions of this Immortal Formation for your own use?" Ji Zhenzang ignored it and asked the question that he was eager to know. Miao Man took a few steps forward unconsciously.
Qianye¡¯s arm was raised like lightning, and a strong gust of wind rushed towards the woman, and slapped her away fiercely, without any mercy.
"Poof!"
When the body came into contact with the hard ground, it seemed that all the internal organs had received a strong impact. There was a sweet feeling in the throat, and a stream of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of Ji Zhenzang's mouth, as dazzling as a bright red flower.
"Noisy." Qianye snorted coldly. When he first entered the Demon Prison, this woman saw that he was proficient in formations, so he tried his best to win her over. However, when she was in trouble, she added insult to injury. She was so ruthless and unjust, it was chilling.
With the help of someone close to him, Ji Zhenzang struggled to stand up, not even bothering to wipe away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and shouted towards Qianye: "You must have a way to take people out, right? There must be some!"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone around him lit up. By the way, this person could use the large formation in this devil prison to kill people, and maybe he also knew how to get out. For a moment, everyone's minds began to get excited. If you can get out, you will follow this person for life, and it is not a bad idea to be a slave.
With a sneer, Qianye stood with his hands behind his back and looked at everyone. A stream of Qingming's intention rushed out of his body, reaching the sky. The terrifying energy was aroused and spread out from the void. The wind and clouds surged between the heaven and the earth. A strong A sense of restraint envelopes everyone in the Demon Suppression Prison, as if they are wearing a layer of iron clothing.
"Since it's called the Demon Suppressing Prison, it should look like a Demon Prison." A whisper rang out.
¡°My spiritual thoughts cannot leave my body!¡± Someone exclaimed, with unspeakable fear in his tone.
"It's the same for me, it's even difficult to move the spirit element!"
The spiritual consciousness was imprisoned in the body, and the spiritual energy was also difficult to operate, which made many people feel that something was wrong.
"He did it! Damn it, I'll fight you!" This uncomfortable feeling was so maddening that a monk, his eyes red, raised his fists and hit Qianye.
"boom!"
The two fists intersected, and the sound of the fists made the sound of shattering metal and stone. The monk's right fist exploded, and the bones and flesh were shattered. It was terrible to see.
While the two were fighting, a monk came from behind and stabbed his heart with a sharp weapon. Qianye was so murderous that he refused to dodge and resisted the punch.
"Crack!"
Like porcelain hitting an iron block, the sharp weapon that touched Chiba's skin was crushed into powder. The sneak attacker secretly said something bad, and retreated violently back, but Qianye didn't give him any chance to breathe, and punched the monk! It was like being hit by a steel whip. The man was knocked away with a bang, his flesh and blood and internal organs were shattered, and he was actually killed by a punch!
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
In this devil's prison without a trace of aura, being sealed in the body means that there will never be a future. This unprecedented sense of weakness and fear invades the nerves of every monk. They are unwilling to accept it. , and did not want to sit still and wait for death. The culprit who caused all this was right in front of him. Killing him and regaining freedom became the common obsession of the monks present. They launched a tidal wave of attacks towards Chiba one after another, and they would not stop until they died!
Being besieged by so many people made Chiba a little panicked, but with the misty green light and the strongest body as a support, he soon entered the state, and all the various boxing techniques he had practiced hard in the past were used, and the jerkiness gradually disappeared. , fists and fists are bloody, the fighting methods are fierce and extremely bloody.
"Second princess, let me wait for the killing general to go up. Even an immortal will be exhausted to death." Outside the killing battlefield, Ji Zhenzang was surrounded by a group of people and did not join in. A pale-haired man The old man looked at the fight with fierce fighting intent in his eyes, and couldn't help but express his intention.
"He was able to kill thirteen powerful men and a group of commanders. How could he be as stupid as you think?" Ji Zhenzang looked at the galloping figure in the battlefield. As time went by, not only did he not The fatigue is showing, but the more he fights, the more flexible he becomes. He jumps and jumps in a controlled manner. His punches are stretched and relaxed, slow and urgent, and his grasp of the rhythm of the entire battle is getting better and better. This is obviously a way to hone himself!
The old man smiled coquettishly, and the man's unparalleled power emerged again in the void. He secretly muttered a confused voice and did not dare to say anything more.
"Sister, what Elder Su said makes sense. If we don't fight now, why don't we sit back and wait for death?" As the voice sounded, a woman wrapped in pink clothes and a white gauze dress walked up, with a pair of charming phoenix eyes. Touching and captivating.
"If my sister wants to fight, just go ahead and do it. She won't stop me." Ji Zhenzang said calmly.
"What do you mean, sister?" The charming woman suddenly changed her color.
"Sister, do you still remember the boy I brought back nine years ago?"
When the woman heard this, she seemed to have remembered something. She covered her mouth and smiled and said, "He must be the unlucky guy who was swept away by the evil wind. Why did my sister remember this?"
"The unlucky guy that sister mentioned is right there." Ji Zhenzang raised his slender hand and pointed at the man covered in blood and boiling with fighting spirit.
Having no scruples and enjoying herself heartily, Qianye was not afraid at all despite being surrounded by layers of people. Instead, she used these people to hone her boxing and martial arts skills.
What is the purpose of practicing boxing? Naturally, it is for fighting, so a boxing technique in the true sense should be a killing technique. The boxing skills that Chiba masters are all passed down after being tested in battles, and they are all top-notch boxing skills. In the battle with these people, Chiba's boxing skills became more and more natural, moving away from being flashy and developing towards defeating the enemy with one move. Unknowingly, his understanding of boxing skills deepened, a kind of An unprecedented feeling of pleasure swept through my body.
The battle continues, corpses and blood accumulate, and everyone is stained with blood, including their own and others'.
Time passed bit by bit, and all the combatants became more frightened and frightened the more they fought. The man was like a killing machine that never knew what fatigue was. The people in front fell down one after another, but he But the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, as if he has endless strength in his body, and his fighting ability is constantly improving!
When thinking of this, the combatants felt frightened. They began to doubt the correctness of their decision. Can they really defeat the people in front of them with wheel tactics and human sea tactics?
In constant fights with others, Chiba's understanding of the fusion of boxing power is improving rapidly. In the past, it took three punches to complete more than forty kinds of boxing power. Now, he is gradually developing towards two punches to store forty kinds of boxing power. .
The blood is so bloody and the evil spirit is soaring to the sky!
A black figure rose in the air and slapped Qianye's Tianling Gai with a palm. It was astonishingly powerful and fierce.
"Well done!"
With a long roar, Qianye slowly raised his fist, his fist concentrated, and with mighty power, he blasted towards the black shadow.
"Boom!"
Containing a full twenty fist punches, he hit the man's body with one punch, knocking him away. After flying nearly a foot in the air, it exploded instantly, with blood, flesh and broken bones splashing everywhere, leaving no trace of corpses. Survive and die miserably.
This punch contains all the energy and spirit of Chiba, and it is his peak blow at this stage!
Rain of blood fell on everyone's cheeks one after another, and the warm, salty and wet feeling woke them up from their madness. They stared blankly at the bones on the ground and the blood that formed a stream, and their whole bodies couldn't help but cry. Tremble.
"Hehe is not a human being!" A trembling scream rang outHe stood up, mad to the extreme, obviously completely shocked by the man's fighting power.
In this massive battle, Qianye fought alone against nearly a hundred monks, many of whom were masters who had reached the Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, and Yuan Shen stages. They attacked when their spiritual consciousness was bound and the circulation of spiritual energy was difficult. After killing Qianye, only a few dozen people were killed. The results of the battle were so glorious that if word spread, it would definitely make people crazy!
Qianye was covered in blood and stood quietly in the field. Although his skin was flying, he didn't care. This battle swept away the stagnation in his heart, and he vaguely touched the threshold of the golden elixir.
The strong combat power and surging fighting spirit destroyed the morale of the attackers, shattered their confidence, and completely subdued them. Fearing that they would collapse, the remaining ten or so people began to flee in all directions. , such as mourning an heir.
Ji Zhenzang and his party, who were watching the battle from a distance, were dumbfounded and chilled all over. This was purely a one-sided massacre!
For those who fled, Qianye did not kill them all, but walked step by step towards the place where Ji Zhenzang and others were, full of evil intentions.
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