Two hundred and twentieth chapters fierce momentum
Crack.
The sound of the meridians and bones shattered, and the blood-colored shadow in front of him seemed to have turned into rotten wood. Under Zhang Yuan's violent internal force, the flesh and blood continued to explode and explode.
At the same time, the anti-evil attributes of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms exploded, and the force rushed by, like a blue dragon sweeping over, shaking all the strange green aura in the opponent's body to a sudden scatter.
puff!
When they met, the other party vomited blood and flew wildly, smashed into the distance, shattering a large area of houses and turning into a pool of mud.
Merit value +200
Zhang Yuan moved his wrist and felt his palms numb slightly, his skin was a little pale, and he seemed to have lost a small amount of blood and energy, but fortunately there was no big problem.
“It’s pretty good.”
Zhang Yuan said.
This blood-colored shadow definitely has the strength of the second-level mid-stage, and has also received the blessing of the power of the evil god. Ordinary second-level masters may not be his opponents, but they were directly shocked by him with one blow. He was quite satisfied with his performance.
The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are worthy of being the best martial arts!
This kind of power blessing is unimaginable.
His eyes turned to the remaining two blood-colored figures.
The blood-colored shadow was shocked and seemed to have not reacted yet.
"Tan Bao!"
The shadow on the right suddenly shouted.
Ning Bucai was also surprised and shouted: "Be careful, young hero, it is difficult for them to kill. They need to cut off their heads to be fatal in one blow, otherwise they will be cured soon."
"get well?"
Zhang Yuan's face was weird.
All the merits have come out, and if they can be cured again, it would be really against the will of heaven.
"How do you two want to die?"
He looked at the other two blood-colored shadows and said calmly.
After seeing the man before, the two blood-colored shadows changed their faces.
Did he really get killed?
How is this possible?
They are blessed by the power of the evil god. As long as they are not fatal injuries, no matter how serious they are, they can heal quickly.
If you want to kill them with one blow, unless you are a third-level expert.
This young man is a third-level master!
It is absolutely impossible, unless it is a monster who is rejuvenated.
"Be careful, what he is practicing may be the best martial arts. Let's go together and kill him!"
The blood-colored shadow on the right shouted quietly.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two of them flashed, and they all rushed over in an instant, their blood burning, and their aura was terrifying.
Ning Bucai, who was behind, finally showed a hint of surprise.
The palm just now ```
What kind of palm power is that?
How could it be a dragon roar?
This is almost the same as the Beggars' Sect's unique skills as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?
Who is this young man?
Seeing two blood-colored shadows rushing towards him, Zhang Yuan rushed over without hesitation.
These are merit values.
It is equivalent to a human-shaped tonic!
Boom!
The roar shook the sky, and a stream of energy swept across.
The two blood-colored shadows were not weak. After knowing Zhang Yuan's strength, they no longer fought with him with their palms, but used other unique skills to kill him.
One of the blood-colored shadows directly pulled out a blood-colored scimitar from his hand, and a layer of dazzling blood light appeared, bringing up a terrifying afterimage, and quickly bombarded Zhang Yuan's body.
The blood-colored sword energy was dazzling, and I didn't know how many times it killed in an instant.
Another blood-colored shadow picked up a huge door panel, filled with pure internal force, turned into a blood-colored light curtain, and smashed towards Zhang Yuan overwhelmingly.
The door panel in his hand seemed to have turned into a huge blood-colored blade, which was terrible and unpredictable, and the air was torn into pieces, whimpering and harsh.
Boom boom!
After dodging two consecutive kills, Zhang Yuan seized the opportunity and grabbed the powerful Eagle Claw Technique and grabbed the blood knife in the hand of one of the blood-colored figures.
"Break!"
The blood-colored figure shouted softly, and the blood knife was dazzling. In an instant, it seemed to turn into a blood-colored lotus, burst out dozens of blood lights, wrapping it up towards Zhang Yuan's palm, trying to crush Zhang Yuan's palm.
clang!
A crisp sound came out, the air made a dull sound, and all the blood light exploded.
The blood-colored scimitar was directly grabbed by Zhang Yuan, and all the blood and energy of the sword were shattered.
The man's face changed. Before he could react, he suddenly heard a muffled crack. The blood-colored scimitar was crushed by Zhang Yuan on the spot and the debris burst.
Then Zhang Yuan flipped up a big handprint and fell fiercely towards his body.
The man hurriedly raised a blood-transforming palm and headed towards Zhang Yuan.
Boom!
The collision was strong and the energy was scattered violently, which made the man's palm numb and his arm almost broke.
The power of his blood-transforming palm was impacted by the violent internal force, and was shocked and rewind on the spot, and all rushed into his body.
puff!
He spurted out blood on the spot, and the blood sperm was severely damaged, and a strong sense of weakness came directly.
He was shocked and quickly retreated, trying to stay away from Zhang Yuan, but then, a big hand of Zhang Yuan locked his throat directly, and suddenly pulled it, as if he had regarded his body as a scarecrow, and grabbed it and smashed it towards the body of another blood-colored figure.
The blood-colored figure waved the huge door panel and blew it up and killed it, but it could not touch Zhang Yuan at all, and he couldn't help but feel furious.
At this time, Zhang Yuan waved his companion and smashed him directly. His face changed drastically and he hurriedly dodged.
But his dodging speed was not as fast as Zhang Yuan's bombardment. Almost as soon as he was about to dodge, Zhang Yuan's attack had already swept across.
Bang bang!
Two crisp and muffled sounds came, and the bones shattered and were extremely clear. The figure blew a mouthful of blood and flew out on the spot.
The blood-colored figure in his hand was also making a painful groan, and the skull was sunk.
Boom!
Zhang Yuan chased after him instantly, waved the man's body, with a fierce momentum, and did not give them any time to reflect. He continued to smash down the man's body.
The man was almost knocked away and before he landed on the ground, he was hit by Zhang Yuan again, shot down from mid-air, and landed on the ground with a bang. The entire earth shook violently, and a large number of cracks and ravines appeared.
Then Zhang Yuan waved his body in his hand and kept smashing towards the bloody shadow on the ground. Bang bang bang bang bang bang, the sound was dull and the momentum was fierce.
The entire ground was shaking violently, cracks crisscrossed, and gravels were pounding. A wild breath came out from Zhang Yuan, which shocked Ning Bucai, who was not far away, and caused a storm.
This was the first time he saw such a wild fighting style. All the skills and martial arts were useless, and it was directly the most primitive and violent way.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
I don’t know how many times it was smashed, but Zhang Yuan smashed a huge deep pit into the ground there, which was pitch black and covered with sticky liquid.
The figure below was completely smashed by him.
The figure in his hand was also smashed to pieces and only one neck was left, and everything below the neck disappeared.
Merit value +380
A blue light flashed by, and Zhang Yuan finally stopped and threw the sticky head in his hand aside.
Chapter completed!