"There is a road to heaven, but don't take it!"
Amidst the terrifying energy, sand and rocks flew, Liu Wei'an's voice was terrifyingly calm, and the shocking loud noise sounded again.
Boom——
The two-hundred-meter-high building nearby collapsed with a rumble, smoke filled the sky, gravel and glass rained down, and the Demon King let out an extremely suppressed roar.
"There is no door to hell and you broke in! If that's the case, just stay!"
Thunder rang again, and the heaven and earth responded. Then the earth suddenly trembled. People within dozens of miles around could feel the terrible shock wave passing under their feet. Countless people lost their footing and fell to the ground. The zombies suddenly became violent because of this fluctuation.
ah--
The Demon King vomited blood and smashed it into the ground. A huge pit with a diameter of more than fifty meters and a depth of more than twenty meters appeared on the ground.
"Show mercy!"
When the voice sounded, the person was still dozens of miles away. After finishing the last word, the person was already in front of him. A swordsman in green robes, with a long sword under his feet, looks very much like the flying sword in the TV series.
"late!"
In everyone's field of vision, such a scene appeared. The night suddenly disappeared and turned into a short day. Liu Wei'an was hovering in mid-air, with a lightning connected to his fist. It was this lightning that scattered the black sky. .
"How dare you——" The swordsman in blue robe was furious. He didn't expect that Liu Wei'an would dare to insist on his stubbornness after he opened his mouth. The long sword under his feet erupted with a dazzling sword light. The void could not bear this power. The place where the sword light passed by was shattered inch by inch, which was extremely terrifying.
On the ground, Yu Jixin, Xiaoxiao girl and others originally planned to rescue, but they all stopped when they saw the swordsman in green robe. There was solemnity in his eyes. Jiuhuashan was not known for its swordsmanship. I didn't expect that this generation of descendants would actually use swords, and their swordsmanship was so advanced!
If Liu Wei'an insisted on killing the Demon King, he would also be killed by the sword. The people present believed that if they were in Liu Wei'an's position, they would never be able to block this terrifying sword.
In the giant pit, the Demon King had long hair covering his face, and his chin and face were covered with blood. His facial expression could not be seen clearly, except for a pair of fierce and wild eyes that were bright and frightening. He struggled to stand up, and his breath grew at an alarming speed. An ordinary master would be unable to move after suffering such a serious injury, but it seemed to have little effect on him.
"Soul Soul!"
The ancient and mysterious power overflowed, and in an instant, everyone's souls were stagnated for an instant. Among them, the swordsman in green robe who was targeted was particularly obvious, and his mind went blank for an instant.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Wei'an had already taken action.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
The light suddenly brightened, and then fell into incomparable darkness. Loud noises and tsunami-like energy spread at the same time.
Boom——
The earth shattered, the cracks spread hundreds of meters, and the surrounding high-rise buildings were broken into spider webs, teetering on the verge of collapse at any time. Yu Jixin, Chi Yantian and others, who were shocked to realize that something was wrong, rushed to the giant pit and stopped suddenly, looking at the Demon King in disbelief with only a puddle of flesh left.
"Why is this happening?" Qing Yingzi was shocked.
"Isn't the Hunshi Demon King a person born in response to the calamity of Pojun Star? How could he die?" Hongchan's charming and unparalleled face was full of shock.
"It shouldn't be!" Chi Yantian also looked puzzled.
"You're looking for death!" The swordsman in green robes said every word, staring at Liu Wei'an, his eyes full of
murderous look.
Liu Wei'an ignored this person and looked at his chest. There was a blood hole, transparent from front to back, only one centimeter away from the heart. It can be said that the blood hole passed by the heart. If it weren't for his spiritual sense, It worked, and now he is a dead man. The blood hole was only the size of an index finger, but there was a mysterious force surrounding it, which hindered the healing of the wound and caused the blood to flow endlessly.
Liu Wei'an ran the "Dark Emperor Sutra", "Corpse Emperor Sutra", and "Soul Calming Talisman" at the same time to no avail. Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly remembered the "Immortal Succession Sutra", but the faint golden air flow As the body works, the blood hole slowly shrinks and finally disappears, and the blood no longer flows out. Liu Wei'an then raised his head, stared at the man in the yellow gown, and said in a calm voice, "You haven't asked me about Gao's name yet?"
"Da Leiyin Temple, Luochen Tutuo!" The yellow gown shook his head, and as his messy hair shook, an iron hoop on his forehead was revealed. The iron hoop was engraved with the swastika symbol representing Buddhism.
"It turns out he is an expert from Daleiyin Temple. I wonder what this finger means?" Liu Wei'an asked again.
"Ask Xinzhi, how does it taste?" Luochen Toutuo clasped his hands together, his expression solemn, and his whole body exuded an aura of tranquility. This person's words were completely opposite to the aura on his body, giving people an extremely weird feeling.
"Good fingering!" Liu Wei'an sincerely appreciated it.
"Liu Wei'an, suffer death!" The swordsman in blue robe was furious. Liu Wei'an's ignorance was a great insult to him.
"You don't even have the qualifications to ask me for your name!" Liu Wei'an finally looked at the swordsman in green robe, and when he looked over, his fist came.
"Dark Emperor Sutra!"
"Soul-Calling Talisman!"
"Great Judgment Fist!"
The three magical arts were performed at the same time. In an instant, the sky was dark, the ground was dark, lightning flashed and thunder, and terrifying power exploded within an inch. With such power, Chiyantian, Hongchan, and Xiaoxiao girl on the ground all turned pale.
Ding--
The swordsman in Tsing Yi is worthy of being the master disciple of Jiuhua Mountain. In an almost impossible situation, the sword light pierces the darkness and hits Liu Wei'an's fist with great accuracy. The picture is still at this moment. After an instant, the sword is shattered inch by inch. Tsing Yi The long-robed swordsman's body exploded and turned into blood mist, dissipating between heaven and earth without even a scream.
"It's your turn!" Liu Wei'an glanced at his fist. There was a drop of blood on his fist. Although he killed the swordsman in blue robe, he was also injured. Although it was insignificant, an injury was an injury. There was another bloody hole on his chest, but he didn't seem to feel it. There were two more people in military uniforms on the street, but he didn't seem to notice them and just looked at Yu Jixin.
Among so many people, only Yu Jixin poses the greatest threat to him.
Hongchan and Miss Xiaoxiao's scalps were numb. They were descendants of Jiuhua Mountain. They died like this. They had just come out of the mountain, and their names hadn't even been revealed yet. If the news spreads back to Jiuhua Mountain, it will inevitably trigger a bloody storm, and the two of them already have a premonition that the storm is coming.
"Liu Wei'an, I will let you die without a burial this time!" Chi Yantian put away his contempt. He thought that after he devoted himself to practice, his strength would greatly improve. After all, he had the huge resources of Huoyun Cave to support him. Unexpectedly, Liu Wei'an made faster progress than him. He didn't know how Liu Wei'an did this. He only knew that if he didn't go all out, tonight he would probably follow the same path as the Demon King and the descendant of Jiuhua Mountain.
The palm of his hand flicked open, and a furnace quickly grew in size. The terrifying aura was reviving, and the temperature in the air climbed at an alarming rate. The sky also becomes clear
Get red.
"Red Refining Furnace!" Hongchan and others' expressions changed, and they couldn't help but retreat several hundred meters before they felt the temperature drop slightly.
"Do you know why I asked so many questions before?" Liu Wei'an looked at the red furnace that flew up to his eyes, with no fear on his face and he was still in the mood to talk.
"You want to delay the arrival of your men, but unfortunately you don't know that your men have been held back by our people for a long time." Chi Yantian's face showed sarcasm, "You can't see through such a low-level trick. I really don’t know how you came to be the governor? You must have appointed yourself!”
"You are really right, my governor is self-proclaimed." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, "Some people regard life as child's play. I can't do it. I need a little motivation. Fortunately, your answers gave me motivation. !”
"Nonsense!" Chi Yantian's eyes turned red, the lid of the red furnace was released, and terrifying flames flowed out, like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, the void collapsed, unable to withstand the temperature of the flames.
"Remember to be a low-key person in the next life!" Liu Wei'an's smile remained unchanged, but was unusually cold, and he punched out with lightning.
when--
The Red Smelting Furnace emitted a large bell, which was shot down from mid-air and shot towards Luochen Toutuo like a meteor. On the ground, Chi Yantian spat out a mouthful of blood as if struck by lightning, his face full of shock.
The last time, Liu Wei'an defeated him with all his strength, but this time it was just a casual blow. The gap between the two did not narrow, but widened.
"Monk, didn't Buddha tell you to be upright and to avoid sneak attacks?" Liu Wei'an gave up on the seriously injured Chi Yantian and aimed his Great Judgment Fist at Luochen Tutuo.
"I am a tutu, not a monk." Luochen tutu recited the Buddha's name, flicked his finger, and shot out a rosary. The small rosary hit the red refining furnace, the rosary was shattered, but the red refining furnace was also knocked away.
"Thunderfinger!"
Luochen Tutuo's finger hit the Great Judgment Fist, and the dull thunder sound spread far away, and could be heard by half of the city.
"Punch me again!"
Liu Wei'an's eyes shone brightly, his momentum surged, and he punched again.
Luochen Toutuo still greeted him with his finger, and the loud noise erupted again, and the air waves crossed the earth. The surrounding high-rise buildings could no longer hold up and collapsed. The scene was extremely chaotic.
"The benefactor's strength is superb. The young monk admires it. I have something to do today. Let's fight another day!" Luochen Toutuo turned into a yellow light and disappeared into the darkness. His speed was extremely fast, and Liu Wei'an's third 'Grand Judgment Fist' was fully charged. .
"Um--"
Yu Jixin groaned, his face turned pale for a moment, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He opened his folding fan and waved out the lightning. In an instant, a strong wind blew up, and the earth was blown up. The bricks, street lamps, and trash can lights on the ground were instantly blown away. It was blown to the edge of the sky, terrifying for no reason.
"Spiritual weapon!" Hongchan turned around and walked away very fast, as did Qing Yingzi. It's so careless. They are also going down the mountain. They are holding ordinary swords. Yu Jixin actually goes out with a spiritual weapon. How can others play with it?
Chi Yantian's expression also changed drastically, and without saying a word, he disappeared into the night, not even picking up the Chi Smelting Furnace.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
Liu Wei'an also wanted to leave, but he couldn't because he was locked by the folding fan. If he could walk, the power of the folding fan would become stronger and stronger. He could only block it, and his fist burst out with thunder and lightning, and hit the folding fan hard.
Clang——
