"Hmph!"

The man in white snorted and smiled: "If you are going to deal with you, you can use your master to attack me? I'm Xin Chenzi!"

At the same time, Xin Chenzi's information flashed in front of Wang Yuan and the others.

【Bone Demon Sorrow·Xin Chenzi】

Realm: Return to the level of emptiness

Qi and blood: sufficient

Mana: Enough

Spell: Three Refinings of the White Bone Demon Sword, Avici Hell

Introduction: The disciples of the Green Robe Ancestor have profound cultivation and are cruel and ruthless. They have killed countless innocent souls under the Demons.

"Hehe! You're scared!"

After Xin Chenzi revealed that after the house, he stretched out his blood-red tongue and licked his lips. His figure flashed and floated in front of the two of them, and the folding fan in his hand was straight at the door of Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan was calm and flickered in his hand against the wind, turning into a long stick and blocking it, separating Xin Chenzi's folding fan.

Xin Chenzi smiled slightly, and the folding fan suddenly opened.

"Crash!"

A green and gloomy wind blew out from the folding fan and fell on Wang Yuan's face.

"Feeling the pain of hell!" Xin Chenzi roared with two of them, raised his feet and kicked Wang Yuan in the chest.

Just when Xin Chenzi was about to kick Wang Yuan, Song Yang's fingers were like swords, and he reached out with three feet of sword energy, pointing at the soles of Xin Chenzi's feet.

With a "Puchi!", the sword energy passed through the soles of Xin Chenzi's feet.

"oops!"

Xin Chenzi screamed in pain and quickly closed his feet. The folding fan in his hand turned into a pale bone-making magic knife and slashed it towards Song Yang's head.

Song Yang was extremely fast, and he lowered his head and avoided Xin Chenzi's sword, turned around and walked behind Wang Yuan.

"Die together!"

Xin Chenzi jumped forward, and the aura of the magic knife in his hand surged by 1 zhang, and he stabbed Wang Yuan.

Before Xin Chenzi could fall, Wang Yuan suddenly raised his mouth, drew a circle with his left hand, and his right hand was horizontal, and a wall of air was placed between the two of them.

【Seeing the dragon in the field】!

Xin Chenzi's magic knife slashed against the wall of energy, and its strength turned into invisible. Then Wang Yuan's right palm condensed his palm power and stretched forward and pressed it on Xin Chenzi's chest that rushed to him.

"roar!!"

With a dragon roar, Wang Yuan's palm power burst out, [Don't use the hidden dragon] imprinted on Xin Chenzi's chest without reservation.

"puff!!!"

Xin Chenzi spewed out a mouthful of green blood, and was directly slapped by Wang Yuan with a palm and flew backwards. He flew more than ten feet away before landing heavily on the bridge. He supported the bridge deck with one hand, looked at Wang Yuan in horror and said, "You have been hit by my Infinite Hell, and you can still move..."

The Abyssal Hell is a poison that becomes famous for Xin Chenzi, a terrible poison containing hallucinations.

As long as you are infected with this poison, the poisoned person will be unable to extricate himself from the infinite suffering and reincarnation and will be slaughtered by others.

Xin Chenzi is also a master. He could tell at a glance that Wang Yuan's cultivation is higher than Song Yang, so he took the initiative and gave Wang Yuan a big move when he came up.

Who would have thought that after Wang Yuan was caught, there was nothing wrong with him?

"So that move you just now was the Hell of the Avici." Wang Yuan said suddenly: "I thought what's wrong with you, but suddenly yelled, which scared me... You are useless to me."

Although Wang Yuan's poison resistance is not low, he has not yet reached the level of complete immune to poison damage. Therefore, if an ordinary strong poison is used by a master like Xin Chenzi, Wang Yuan will suffer some poison damage.

But Xin Chenzi's [Hell of the Abyss] is a psycho-psychedelic poison... belongs to a mental control skill.

This hit Wang Yuan's gun.

The concentration attributes of Wang Yuan’s body mainly restrain this kind of mental control. In addition, Wang Yuan also has a magical artifact [Walker] on his head. It can be said that any mental control magic powers do not have much effect on Wang Yuan.

[Avatar Hell] This poison may have miraculous effects on others. When encountering Wang Yuan, it is basically a waste of time, and you can't even scrape it.

Wang Yuan was stunned just now because Xin Chenzi suddenly shouted, "Feeling the pain, how many floors of the drug to carry..." A bluff made Wang Yuan confused. This was not harmful, so why were you yelling?

...

"It's useless...you bald donkey!" Xin Chenzi seemed to feel an unprecedented insult, slapped the ground and flew up, lifted his knife and slashed at him again.

Wang Yuan took a step back, closed his hands, and a divine light of protective body burst out from his body.

“duang!”

Xin Chenzi fell down with a knife, and Wang Yuan had not hurt him at all. Wang Yuan stretched out his left hand and grabbed Xin Chenzi with his left hand. He took his feet forward and strangled Xin Chenzi's neck with his right hand, and slammed it on the ground.

"Bang!"

Xin Chenzi fell to the ground on the back of his head and was knocked out of dizziness.

The ninth style of the wild ball god fist - the Overlord Fist.

Song Yang followed closely and pointed his finger at Xin Chenzi's forehead.
Chapter completed!