"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two demon masters who used the Blood Burning Art suddenly exploded and turned into two blood mists.

The blood mist spread instantly.

The blood mist contains strange power, spreading rapidly, and has strong corrosion and toxicity.

Although the inner court guards knew it, they suddenly couldn't react.

Chu Zhiyuan flashed and appeared beside the blood mist, waving his sleeves and whispering violently.

The wind is howling.

Even several masters ten feet away, not only Yu Jing's inner court guards, but also the demon clan masters were blown away by the strong wind.

The blood mist was swept up and headed towards the sky, spreading in the sky, with a faint red light like fireworks.

The people who were taking action couldn't help but retreat and looked up at the sky.

The red light from the sky slowly dissipated.

But a stronger murderous intent emerged from everyone's hearts.

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, this blood mist actually contains spiritual power, which can stimulate the murderous intent and make it boil.

In this state, they will become fearless and fearless, and they will only have the idea of ​​killing the other party.

Under the super-sensory hole, everyone's state was presented in front of him.

Except for several venerables on the field, the other masters, whether they were the inner court guards or the demon clan, had their eyes beginning to be congested.

Bloodshots were all over the eyes, and they looked very terrifying.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

In this state, you are often prone to serious injuries or even lose your life.

He didn't want the inner court guard to decrease any further.

Thinking of this, he suddenly let out a long roar and urged the Dragon Divine Palm to the sixth stance.

He has always practiced the fifth style, and the sixth style is difficult.

At this time, he felt that he had reached the fourth change and had been thinking about it for so long that he could give it a try.

Six little dragons appeared faintly in the palms of his palms, hovering together and surrounding a dragon ball in the center.

Six dragons playing with pearls.

It was difficult to tell how many dragons it was for a while.

At the same time, the two demon venerables had a gloomy face, and the cold light in their eyes became increasingly strong.

The appearance has not changed much, but the feeling it gives people is different.

With a super touch, Chu Zhiyuan saw a giant beast appearing behind them.

A giant bear.

A tiger.

The black hairs all over the giant bear are standing up, the black hairs are thick and strong, and the black light is bright.

At first glance, it looks like it is being stabbed by thousands of black guns.

The red-haired and golden-eyed tiger is the appearance of a tiger he has never seen before. If it weren't for the clear word "king" on his forehead, he wouldn't have dared to think it was a tiger.

The red tiger stood in the void, and the red hair was shaking like satin, as if the wind was waving.

Clouds follow the dragon, wind follow the tiger.

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly felt a strong anger in his heart, and the green dragon in the void above his head let out a long roar.

The long roar was silent and everyone present could not hear it.

But the two bears and tigers entrenched behind the two demon gentry trembled.

Their figures suddenly became blurred.

Chu Zhiyuan was overjoyed when he saw this.

Slapped out with both palms.

The minds of the two demon gentry trembled, and when they came out to greet each other, they became a little absent-minded.

When I realize something is wrong, it's too late.

Four palms intersect.

"Bang!"

The two flew out immediately.

The violent palm power instantly broke through their defense, penetrated straight into their hearts, and severely damaged their hearts.

Chu Zhiyuan's body flashed like a ghost, appeared behind them, and exerted his palm again.

"Bang!"

This time they focused on each other.

But the heart injury gave them tens of their strength to only exert 80%.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang--"

Chu Zhiyuan was like a stalk with his bones, and followed them and kept showing his hands.

The sixth style of the Tianlong Divine Palm is becoming more and more skillful and more powerful.

The two demon gentry venerables were beaten so hard that they kept vomiting blood on the corners of their mouths, which made them unbearable.

Chu Zhiyuan didn't relax.

The demon clan has strong vitality and the distance between injury and death is extremely long.

The Demon Venerable's vitality is even stronger. The previous Demon Venerable's cultivation is far inferior to these two, so he killed it only by exchanging injuries with his own injuries.

These two together, it is even more difficult to kill them. If it weren't for the fourth change of Tianlong, he would have to entangle them but would not expect to kill them.

The Tianlong Divine Palm was getting faster and stronger, and his body movements were so fast that it forced the two demon clan venerables to be crazy and roared continuously.

The number of other demon masters in the field is rapidly decreasing, and they all appear in beast shapes when they are lying on the ground.

Fu Zheng sang: "Your Highness?"

"Come on." Chu Zhiyuan said.

Fu Zheng and Li Yuzhen stepped forward, and the sword light flashed, making the two demon gentry venerables even more embarrassed.

They were ruthless, and their hair became more and more intense, so they wanted to activate the Blood Burning Art.

Chu Zhiyuan sang: "Brother, let the two venerables come and help!"

Chu Liechu said: "Mr. Meng, Mr. Hu."

Two middle-aged men floated over and joined the siege of the two demon gentry veners.

The two of them were injured and besieged by four venerables, which made the situation even worse.

Chu Zhiyuan flew back and left the battle circle.

His body flashed, drifting like a ghost, and his palms slapped at the dead demon masters one by one.

Some of the demon crystals of these demon masters dispersed, while others did not have time to disperse.

These demon crystals are of great use and he is reluctant to waste them.

After wandering around, the eight demon crystals that had not dissipated were swallowed by him.

The two demon gentry gentry gentry snatched and glared at Chu Zhiyuan as if he were taking action.

As a venerable, his intuition is more keen and his sense of demon crystal is also keen.

They can sense the existence of the demon crystal and the disappearance of the demon crystal.

The dead demon clan, the demon crystals have not disappeared yet, they can sense it.

But with Chu Zhiyuan's palm, these demon crystals disappeared.

Did he destroy the demon crystal?

Compared to the picking, they were not so angry at destroying the demon crystal.

He just thought that he wanted to kill the weeds, for fear that the demon crystal would be resurrected before it was broken.

The demon clan does have secret techniques, and use the demon crystal to resurrect it.

And they will never allow the picking of demon crystals, and they will inevitably chase and kill them.

They hadn't thought that someone would devour the demon crystal, nor did they doubt that Chu Zhiyuan could do it.
To be continued...