Whenever the holy method of fighting is used, the blood all over his body burns like fire, and every pore on his body is swallowing the essence of true energy, blessing the flesh and engraved into the body, as if he is no longer a person, but a ball of flames.

A ball of flames torn by thunder and lightning, my fighting spirit is invincible to me.

This is the essence of holy law.

Either don't fight, or fight all the way to death.

ah....!

The devil could only scream. He had already suffered from the backlash of the magic power, and now he didn't even have a chance to take a breath. Everything he saw was fists, and they were bombarded indiscriminately. He was so stunned that he couldn't stand still.

The thief stopped.

The mustache stopped.

The two bloody men also stopped.

In a three-on-three battle, the four of them now seem to have become spectators. Is that the True Spirit Realm? Is that the Ksitigarbha Realm? Is the True Spirit Realm attacking that Ksitigarbha Realm? After practicing martial arts for so many years, this is still the first time.

Seeing such a tyrannical close-quarters fight, even the Ksitigarbha realm was unable to fight back. It is true that the demon is not in good condition, but it is not so unbearable!

"He is too strong."

Regardless of the mustache, such a judgment was given.

The person he refers to refers to Zhao Yun. From the beginning to the end, his expression has not changed. In his opinion, only those with extremely determined minds can have such an appearance. They must have experienced strong winds and waves, and even faced a demonized figure.

Even in the Ksitigarbha realm, they didn’t show the slightest hint of timidity.

puff!

puff!

When they looked at it, two bloody figures knelt down.

I was hit by the hammer and suffered backlash, and they were also affected, turning into a pool of blood on the spot.

puff!

Afterwards, Zhao Yun was knocked over again.

The old man in the python robe has disheveled hair. Perhaps he was beaten too hard, or maybe he was thrown too painfully. His body has become distorted and he has lost his human form. He still had a trace of mind before, but now he has become a complete madman. Even his body-protecting essence is gone.

It collapsed suddenly, and the violent demons began to howl loudly. It was unclear whether they were from the old man in python robes or from the evil spirits in hell, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Take advantage of his illness." The mustache snorted coldly.

"Take his life." The thief added the rest of the sentence.

The two men moved together, both carrying killing swords, like a divine rainbow or a startling light. One pierced the devil's chest to his back; the other's sword pierced from the devil's back to his chest.

kill!

The old man in the python robe still retained his power, causing the two of them to vomit blood and fly around.

They knelt down, and Zhao Yun came over like a sandbag. The old man in the python robe who had not yet regained his balance was knocked to the ground and fell down. When he tried to get up, he was hit back by Zhao Yun's palm.
Chapter completed!