The dark big hand almost condensed into substance, with extremely fast speed, surpassing the flying sword.i^

"Rareless!" Hua Tianxi shouted loudly and drove a gourd casually. The gourd's mouth was filled with fire, and a rich fire energy burst out. Although his strength was less than one in ten, he would not have seen this demon kill Guo Qizhu!

This energy is extremely pure and full of masculinity. Before, Hua Tianxi also relied on this treasure to explode the black air in the entire channel, allowing Wang Dong to feel their position.

The fire emitted by this attack was like a fire dragon, hitting the black big hand hard, melting most of it directly. Wang Dong could see that several fingers were melted by the fire dragon, but there was still a trace of it about to touch Guo Qizhu's back. With the power of this black big hand, even a trace of it might make Guo Qizhu fatal.

Wang Dong snorted coldly and stabbed out with a sword, like the scorching sun falling, with supreme power, he directly broke through the big black hand and divided it in half.

Only a shrill howl could sound, and countless unjust souls flew around. Wang Dong was concentrated and suspended in the void. He saw a figure that was almost solid appeared in the deepest part of the passage. His eyes actually flashed with light, exuding endless aura, and soaring into the sky.

"You guys go first."

Wang Dong whispered, and saw Wang Dong stopping and the three people who were staying in the air were shocked. Guo Qizhu said with a sad and angry look on his face: "Brother Wang, I will stay, fight with him too!"

"Don't worry, my sword technique just restrains him, there will be no problem."

Guo Qizhu was about to speak, but Hua Tianxi said, "Let's go first. I think this fellow Taoist Wang will not do something that I am unsure. You and I don't have one ten strength, and staying is a burden."

It’s not that Hua Tianxi is greedy for life and fears death. With his strength, the remaining spiritual power is enough to protect himself, but that’s all. If he stays, there will be no effect. Instead, he needs to open the way. Otherwise, what danger will happen if he goes out along the way?

Guo Qizhu gritted his teeth. The devil had turned into a thousand-handed posture. Each hand pinched a mysterious handprint, filled with endless evil spirits. Guo Qizhu just took a look and felt dizzy and almost fell from the air.

Walk……

Hua Tianxi flew out first, and the fiery red gourd emitted a pure flame, tearing the surrounding souls into pieces, turning into a ball of red clouds, and rushing out.

Wang Dong stood there. Although the finger prints of the demon pinched had some effect, in his opinion, they were full of flaws everywhere. Although Wang Dong had always been killed instantly, he had received a lot of tempering from it.

Early stage of the Golden Pill?

hehe……

As if he felt Wang Dong's contempt, the demon roared in a low voice, the sound waves were harsh, countless arms were waved, and suddenly he slapped them all over, his palm prints were swept, carrying extremely evil power, and the entire passage seemed to be filled with endless unjust souls, with a shrill sound.

"court death!"

Wang Dong shouted coldly, and the sword was stirred up, and it actually made a long roar, like a dragon roar, like a tiger roar. In the roar, a thousand feet of light burst out, and countless sword energy was scattered, like a corona. With Wang Dong's angry shout, countless swords were instantly lit, and each sword was on the big hand that the devil slapped.

The sound of squeaking continued. This was the sound of the devil's black hand melted by the Fierce Sun Burning Heaven Sword Technique. The countless black hands were actually broken by Wang Dong in an instant.

The demon screamed. The cultivation of the wronged soul is different from that of a cultivator. Wang Dong cut off his black hand, but it was equivalent to cutting off his cultivation. The energy he condensed was above the black air. The attack of ordinary cultivators almost only dissipated the black air, but Wang Dong directly melted it completely...

The devil roared lowly, and the huge face that had transformed was full of ferocious expressions. He opened his mouth wide and countless resentful souls spit out of his mouth. There were actually thousands of them pounced towards Wang Dong, all of whom were swaying, just like demons dancing around.

At this moment, Guo Qizhu and the other two had already rushed out. Although there was black air outside, it would not be a problem for several people. Looking at the passage that was completely covered by rich black air, the black air rolled, like a hell demon dragon rolling and moving in it.

"I don't know if Brother Wang will be in trouble..." Guo Qizhu's eyes flashed with a hint of worry. Speaking of which, his relationship with Wang Dong was not too reliable. He had helped him save him before, but this time, he put him in danger. If Brother Wang had any problems, I'm afraid he would be uneasy in his life.

Hua Tianxi's eyes were filled with light, and he didn't know what he was thinking about. He also heard from Guo Qizhu that the two of them were just a match, but they were able to help each other without hesitation. This person's character is very good.

"There shouldn't be too big a problem. With his sword technique, he almost defeated the devil. Although his strength is a little worse, self-protection should be no problem."

"Hope..."

Guo Qizhu sighed. Although he could not see the countless channels of the wronged souls, he still did not turn his sight away.

Wang Dong watched the countless wronged souls rush towards him. Although they were gloomy and terrifying, he did not blink. What did this demon want to do? Just relying on these low-strength evil souls, they wanted to defeat him?

Just as the sword strangled these unjust souls, the demon whined, and then a shocking roar sounded from his stomach, and then a phantom appeared, a hundred meters tall, exuding endless power. The pressure of the Golden Pill stage suppressed Wang Dong tightly.

Although it is a phantom, this pressure is real. If someone else is gone, he will probably be unable to resist. But who is Wang Dong? He has the inheritance of the Dragon God Lao Jin and the God Palace, and a mere Golden Pill Cultivator?

joke!

With the roar, the wronged soul that had originally flew towards him turned directly and rushed towards the phantom. Each wronged soul joined, and the phantom condensed a little, becoming more and more resentful and ferocious.

Wang Dong naturally would not wait for him to be completely solidified and take advantage of his illness to kill him. This is his principle. Although he didn't know how this phantom appeared, it did not hinder Wang Dong's actions. Under his spiritual power, as the furnace swelled, endless firelight burst out from him, and he was like a war god, with a momentum like the sea, and in the waves, it was ups and downs.

Wang Dong raised his long sword, pointed to the sky slantedly, facing the sun, a golden crow power that could not be seen in the naked eye fell directly on Wang Dong's long sword through the thick black clouds, condensing an extremely terrifying power. The whole sword actually twisted a ray of light. This flying sword could not bear the power of the golden crow, and there was a faint tendency to melt...

When the flying sword could no longer bear it, Wang Dong slashed down with a sword, and the scorching sun-like sword light suddenly burst out and rushed straight into the sky. The unjust souls surrounding the passage were directly dispersed, and a huge golden sword shadow slashed down, burning all unjust souls.

With one sword, it slashed down, and directly cut the uncondensed phantom into two halves. The extremely comfortable golden light was as sulfuric as this phantom, directly burning away most of the black gas.
Chapter completed!