The first cause of all realms

Chapter 74 Destroy the dead, the level of supernatural powers! (Second more)

Looking at the blood-stained boy with a broken knife in his hand.

Next to the blazing prison, the masters of Liansheng Sect felt a cold current rushing up their backs, and couldn't help shivering.

Who is he?
"May I ask what kind of friend you are from?"

Seeing Liu Wenpeng being trampled on like a dead dog, Yu Chilong's eyelids twitched, and his heart became solemn.

Before midnight, he opened the gate of the inner city with a mighty palm. Wang Fobao resisted desperately, but his personnel did not know.

He thought that no one in Montenegro could stop him, but he didn't want to almost die under Liu Wenpeng's black iron arrow that pierced through gold and stone.

He tried all kinds of means to get to the edge of the prison.

During this period, he was almost shot by Liu Wenpeng several times.

Therefore, he knew very well that the person who came to catch Liu Wenpeng's arrow in such a fierce way was already stronger than himself.

Even though blood was dripping all over his body, he seemed to be wounded by arrows, and he uttered evil words, he still had the heart to retreat.

Guo Han saw what was going on in his mind, and retreated calmly, holding the nine-section whip tightly in his palm.

He still had something to say with Liu Wenpeng, but he didn't say a word when facing this young man who came suddenly.

Because he saw the strong evil spirit and murderous intent on this young man.

Such a person cannot communicate at all.

call!
There was no response, Yang Jue shook off the blood on the knife face, and bowed his head indifferently.

A bloody hand grasped his ankle, and the dying Liu Wenpeng roared unwillingly:

"You, what kind of martial arts are you doing?!"

His muscles and bones were shattered, his internal organs were hammered into mud, and his throat was almost pierced by bone spurs, but he still didn't die.

The eyes that were almost shaken out of their sockets stared at Yang prison.

He is not willing!

He almost counted everything, just because Guan Shanshui was missing, otherwise, he would have wiped out the remnants of the Liansheng Sect.

And his biggest dissatisfaction.

But he couldn't figure it out no matter what, a beggar who almost starved to death in the past, had learned martial arts for less than two years, and had only exchanged blood for half a year.

Where did this terrifying power come from?

He even suspects that this is not martial arts at all, but a legendary 'supernatural power' that has not yet been proven to exist!
"You want to know?"

Yang Ju looked at him indifferently, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, shattering his skull and stepping into the frozen ground on the floor:
"Go and ask Lord Yan!"

boom!
While trampling Liu Wenpeng to death with one foot, Yang Jian used his strength to probe forward, and the blood-stained butcher's knife had already set off a large area of ​​knife light with the sound of "woo-woo" piercing the air.

He didn't even want to say a word to these Liansheng believers who played tricks on the common people and sacrificed living people.

Only kill!

call!
The light of the knife poured down like mercury.

With this knife, he didn't slash at Yuchilong, but used the light of the knife as a circle to target everyone within sight and within reach of the blade.

All included in the battle circle.

The wind paved the surface, the wind of the knife pierced the bones, and the extremely fierce killing intent made everyone feel as if they were on the battlefield, with murderous intentions everywhere, and the hairs on their hairs exploded.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were beating wildly.

Only then did I know why Liu Wenpeng fell so quickly, it was because the person in front of him was so ferocious and not human.

The speed of this knife is not inferior to the black iron arrows shot by the full moon bow!

"Do you think Lao Tzu is Liu Wenpeng?"

Yu Chilong completely put out other thoughts, only to see him step forward with a growl, all the strength from his legs to his hips, climbing up and converging layer by layer.

crackling~
Amidst the muscular and bone rubbing sounds like cannonballs, Yuchilong's already tall body suddenly rose another foot.

Then,
Stepping, shouting, red face.

The big gun in the arm also seems to be stuck out, and the five fingers are changing and kneading, and it is a majestic palm!
Dawei Divine Palm is one of the secret martial arts of Liansheng Sect.

Looking at Qingzhou, there are all high-level martial arts, and Yu Chilong has studied this martial art intensively for 40 years, and he has already mastered it to the point of proficiency.

Even a master of external skills like Wang Fobao, who specializes in horizontal training, was almost beaten to death by his palm.

And that was under the condition that he had never stimulated his blood.

At this time, under the great danger, he naturally had no reservations, and with one palm, there seemed to be the sound of tigers and wolves roaring in the air.

"kill!"

Guo Han is faster.

Almost at the same time as the wind of the knife was blowing up, the nine-section whip full of barbs was already striking out, trying to knock down the half of the butcher's knife.

He and Yu Chilong have known each other for many years, and they have a tacit understanding with each other. They attack one after another, just like one person. When they attack together, their power doubles!

The rest of the masters of the Liansheng Sect were also fearless of death.

Some people roared wildly and raised their knives and swords to meet them, and some even walked around the front, roaring like a tiger pounced on him, and punched Yang Qian's back with an elbow.

Under the siege, Yang Jue's expression became more and more cold, and he could clearly perceive all the subtle changes within three feet of his body.

Whether it is the sword that hits, or the snowflakes blown by the cold wind.

The difference from the night before is that the majestic strength under the blessing of the ribs and tendons can make him hit any direction he perceives in an instant!
If you have the heart, you can reach your hands, feet and swordsmen!

Zheng!
Slashing with a broken knife and swinging the nine-section whip, Yang Jue raised his left arm high, and his five fingers suddenly closed together, hitting Yuchilong's fierce and domineering majestic palm heavily.

boom!
There was a low muffled sound.

"This kind of power?!"

Yuchilong's face trembled wildly, he felt a palm slap on the city wall, his eyes almost popped out.

As soon as he fought, he already discovered that the skin of the person in front of him was soft and tender, his internal energy was thin, and the level of blood exchange was far inferior to his own.

But this power was too terrifying, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, instantly crushing his inner energy.

boom!
There was an explosion in the body.

After one contact and two critical strikes, Yu Chilong's eyes widened with anger, and he finally couldn't help but let out a low growl, his feet were off the ground, and he was beaten upside down.

And Yang Ju's figure stepped back half a step at the same time, using his strength to strike back, elbow to elbow!
"what!"

A howl resounded through the long street.

You Liansheng shuddered in fright, and saw that the believer who was attacking with his elbow soared into the sky, and his whole body's skeleton fell apart.

The water bag also seemed to spurt blood wildly, and fell to the ground with a slap, and there was only a ball of blood mud left!
"Don't get close to him, complete the sacrifice quickly!"

One fell back to the ground, and before he could stabilize his figure, he sternly issued a warning.

But it was still too late.

An elbow crushed the sneak attacker behind him, Yang Jue stretched his muscles and bones, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, swung a broken knife, and collided with his fists and feet.

Wherever they pass, there is absolutely no enemy. When the sword collides, the hand is released instantly, and the fist and foot collide, and the flesh and blood are instantly turned into mud.

Except for Yu Chilong and Guo Han, even a few masters who exchanged blood three times were crushed and beaten to death by him!

At this moment, Yang Jue really understood the state of mind of the Zhao Wang of the Western Mansion when he broke into the army alone.

It's not that he strikes fiercely and fiercely, but that no one can block the bombardment of such pure power!
I changed blood for the second time, and this is already the case with one level nine bulls and two tigers.

What kind of terrifying power should Zhang Xuanba, the King of Zhao of the Western Mansion, who is said to be a martial sage and whose level is much higher than his own?

No wonder some people call it 'Hate the sky without handle, hate the earth without ring! '

"what!"

Hearing the screams, Li Eryi, who was hiding in a corner, dared to poke his head out.

Seeing this, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Of course, with his eyesight, he couldn't see the specific situation of the fight. In his eyes, the dancing knife light was like a blizzard.

Wherever they passed, swords and stumps flew, blood and screams danced together.

Ferocious mess!
"Little beast!"

Yuchilong's eyes were about to burst, he tore off his shirt with a roar of rage, and rushed forward in a frenzy.

His blood was boiling, his body was as red as a fire, his lower abdomen and chest were swollen high, and his big sinews like a python were frantically shaking.

At the same time as the angry shout reverberated, his ten fingers twisted crazily, pinched into a strange big handprint, and slammed heavily at Yang Ji, who was raging among the crowd.

Great Veyron God Strike!
Following the various pats of this palm, the crimson around Yuchilong's body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if this palm contained all his internal energy and blood energy!
"Um?!"

Backhanded the heads of the besieged people, Yang Jue's eyes froze, and he felt a hint of danger.

If this palm hits a vital point, even if the body has ribs and tendons, it will not be spared, and life will be in danger.

嗏

"A head-to-head confrontation?"

With a sneer in Yang Ju's heart, he swung the nine-section whip that came from the strike, stepped on his feet, his waist and hips moved, and the strength of his whole body gathered on his arms according to his heart.

Just like this, he smashed his backhand, hitting the ground with a heavy hammer, and hit Yuchilong hard.

A blood-changing warrior has the strength of a hundred catties and can punch a thousand catties.

And he possesses the power of nine bulls and two tigers!
How much is this punch?

A cold light flashed across Yang Yu's eyes.

"Want to die together?!"

This idea just popped up in Yuchilong's mind.

The fists and palms have already met.

Boom!

The ground within three feet of the two people's fists as the center sank together, and the cold and frozen soil and bluestone shattered and splashed together.

"what!"

Yu Chilong's eyes protruded, and his clenched teeth were knocked away by the surging blood in his body.

Before he could open his mouth, scorching blood spurted out from his seven orifices along with broken pieces of internal organs.

It's just one punch, but it's already hurt like this?
Even too late to unload? !
Seeing such a horrifying scene, Guo Han's eyelids twitched wildly, and he turned and fled without thinking.

"Not dead?"

Yang Jue's spine creaked, and his messy hair was thrown back, but only for a moment, he had already suppressed the fishy sweetness overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

The backhand is another punch, hitting from above, like beating a drum.

"Second punch!"

"Don't try to kill me!"

In front of his eyes, Venus shot wildly, but Yu Chilong still felt a deep and terrifying crisis, and raised his arms that were almost broken into several pieces.

Cross, protect in front of the brow.

boom!
This time, Yu Chilong finally couldn't hold back anymore.

His internal qi and tendons that spread all over his body like a snare were scattered by the relentless force of this fist, and his bloodshot eyes completely burst open.

In the deep darkness, the voice that was a hundred times colder than the cold current sounded again:

"Third punch!"

Boom!
Like a hammer hitting a stake.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yuchilong's majestic body went from being bent, to being hammered almost directly into the ground that was frozen like a slate!
But even so, he is still alive, his vitality is more than ten times stronger than Liu Wenpeng, and he is still muttering:

"The old mother's dharma body descended to a great thousand, and passed on all dharmas in the world! Born in one day..."

"Alive?"

A heavy kick stomped out its last vitality:

"He gave birth to a ball!"

　The basic update is here, everyone can go to bed early, Gouzi continues, if you can write it, you will post it, if you can’t write it, you will post it tomorrow.Push the book "I Can Enter the Weird World" Yin and Yang are separated by a thin line, the day is Yang, and the night is hell.

Welcome to the world of the dead...

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