[You are not a human, you are **, you are a devil.] The old Taoist Chunyang really regrets now, regrets not listening to the old man in Qingyi, otherwise this would be the case now. Compared with Yang Hong's terrifying devouring*, his Blood River Sect is like a distinction between the dust on the sky and the earth.

[Old guy, aren’t you very arrogant? If you hurt my brother, just wait for life to die.] Yang Hong’s tone was not as emotional as he spoke.

[You...you...]

Chunyang's old Taoist brain was a little short-circuited. Facing Yang Hong's sarcasm and arrogance, he could not refute it for a moment.

While talking, the furnace of heaven and earth in Yang Hong's body shook violently, and a more powerful magic power of swallowing the sky was derived, crazily absorbing the power of Chunyang's old Taoist.

In a short while, the true energy in the body of the old Taoist Chunyang directly dropped from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to the early stage of the Nascent Soul. The strength of the Nascent Soul Stage was indeed powerful. This level of true energy allowed Yang Hong to open up nearly a thousand Chaos Ziquan, and the development of the Chaos Ziquan brought the even more terrifying magic power to swallow the sky.

[How is it, are there no powerful moves?] Yang Hong snorted coldly, his voice like the wind of the Nine Netherworlds, cold and cold.

[Boy, anyway, the old Taoist falls into your hands, and you need to kill and cut it, just do whatever you want.] The old Taoist Chunyang saw that there was no way out, so he made up his mind and became tough.

[Then it's my turn to take action.] Yang Hong didn't care about his superficial toughness, because he had a way to make this old guy live worse than death.

[If you have the guts, come on. I frowned and I am not a hero.] The old Taoist Chunyang was angry and spoke incoherently.

[Okay, then you can try my fist first, I hope you don’t die too easily.] As the words fell, Yang Hong’s right fist had already hit Chunyang’s old Taoist.

His punch was not fancy at all. It was really just a pure punch, without applying any true energy, it was just brute force, and it was only one-tenth of his strength.

The Demon Swallowing Heaven is still like a whale sucking water, swallowing the strong true energy of Chunyang’s old Taoist. Then, after being refined by the Heaven and Earth Burning Furnace, it turns into the extremely pure Taiyi Chaos True Qi. The Taiyi Chaos True Qi then runs from the Chaos Timeless Sutra to the entire body, opening up the Chaos Spring Eyes and derive the Chaos Qi.

The old Taoist Chunyang had seen Yang Hong's strong defense power and knew that the young man who had already restrained him in front of him could not be measured by common sense. The other party was a non-human, super-superior guy, not only was he extremely high, but his strong true energy was far from comparable to him.

Seeing Yang Hong's punch without any fluctuations in his true energy hit him, while fighting against the terrifying suction power of the Devouring Demon Technique, the old Taoist Chunyang mobilized the true energy that could be mobilized in his body for the strongest protection. The powerful true energy formed a protective cover in front of him.

[boom!]

Just as he did all this, the old Taoist Chunyang heard the sound of his true qi shield being smashed by a punch.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his body shattering the sound of bones breaking, and he felt his soul as if it was about to fly.

Not only the heart-wrenching pain from inside the body, the arm and arms also made the old Taoist Chunyang almost scream. He clearly heard the sound of bones shattering on his arm.

[How strong is such a physical body? How can it have such great destructive power? A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage can't stand his punch brute force.] The old man in Qing found that his understanding of Yang Hong was still too shallow, and the other party definitely had a secret that he could not see through.

Compared to the shock in the old man in Qing's heart, the old Taoist Chunyang was more shocked. You should know that at the critical moment, he had prepared a protective cover that was enough to defend against the attack of a perfect cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. However, the destructive destructive power displayed by the opponent's punch not only smashed his protective cover to pieces without any pause, but also smashed his arms and body into pieces. This was so terrible, and the opponent was really terrible.

[Fortunately you are still alive. If you kill you with one punch, it would be too boring.] Yang Hong did not give the other party any chance to breathe, and punched him out again, with the same strength as the punch just now.

[Ahem...]

This time, the old Taoist Chunyang didn't even have time to arrange the protective cover, so he was punched heavily and spit out a mouthful of blood. The armor he was wearing was completely scrapped under this blow.

[I can't die here, I can't die. I finally practiced to the Nascent Soul stage. I still have a long life to enjoy. I can't die.] Although I was seriously injured and my consciousness was a little blurred, Chunyang's old Taoist knew very well that if the situation continued like this, then there would be only one ending, that is death.

[I can't care about so much, I can only give it a try.] The old Taoist Chunyang put his heart on his mind, and an extremely terrifying aura emanated from his body.

[ah!]

With the old Taoist Chunyang roaring loudly, Yang Hong quickly stopped the use of the Devouring Heaven Demonic Art and flew backwards quickly because he found that there was a terrifying magic weapon sealed in the other party's body. If the old Taoist Chunyang had not been forced to untie the seal of the magic weapon, he would not have discovered it.

[Old guy, do you want to fight to the death?] Yang Hong was flying backwards and teasing, with a relaxed and calm look, and no pressure.

The old Taoist Chunyang left Yang Hong and swallowed a few pills in an instant, and then a magic weapon appeared in his hand, which was a broken gun.

Originally, they fought fiercely in the room, but Yang Hong flew backwards and flashed out of the room and appeared in the air outside.

Standing on a big willow tree in the air, Yang Hong calmly looked at the old Taoist Chunyang who was roaring below, his expression still was so plain and not nervous.

The old Taoist Chunyang also followed him out, fearing that Yang Hong would escape at this time.

The old man in Qingyi was not idle either, so he came out with him.

[Shocking Dragon Spear!] The old man in Qing was knowledgeable and could see the origin of this broken gun at a glance.

[Shocking Dragon Split Sky Spear?] Yang Hong has little experience in cultivating, and has never heard of the name of this gun, let alone the origin.

The old man in Qingyi reminded: [Young man, this Dragon-Splitting Spear is an immortal weapon. Although the spear tip is broken now, it can at least exert the power of the eight-star magic weapon. With the magic power of the Nascent Soul stage power, this eight-star magic weapon can kill the out-of-body power and severely damage the power of the god-distraction power. You must be careful.]

[So amazing?] Yang Hong was also a little surprised.

[Of course, young man, the previous owner of the Jinglong Split Spear was a powerful master of the Xuehe Sect. He once used his strength to overcome the tribulation in the mid-stage battles of the outside world to kill immortals with his profound skills. Since the old Taoist Chunyang has obtained this broken spear, it means that he has also obtained some inheritance of the powerful, so you must be careful next.] The old man in Qing warned earnestly.

[With the cultivation of passing the tribulation, is this person so powerful?] Even Yang Hong was shocked by the power of this person.

At this moment, a blood-red evil aura emerged from the old Taoist Chunyang's body, and then his old face became more and more ferocious.

[Senior, is this old guy still ready to transform?] Yang Hong frowned. Not only did he not feel scared, he became a little expectant.

[Oh my God, this is the untransmitted secret Blood-Devouring Demonic Art of the Blood River Sect.] The old man in Qing changed his face and he said incredible words.

[Senior, is this Blood-Devouring Demonic Art very powerful?] Yang Hong asked.

[Young man, you don’t know that the Blood River Sect has three taboo magic skills. One is the Blood Devouring Demonic Art, the second is the Blood Devouring Demonic Art, the second is the Devouring and Winning, and the third is the Spirit-Stolen Heart Sutra. The three taboo magic skills have become the foundation for the Blood River Sect to stand in the cultivation world, and these three magic skills have made the Blood River Sect become the first sect in the cultivation world for three thousand years.] When it comes to the Blood Devouring Demonic Art, the old man in Qing was shocked, which shows the horror of this magic skill.

[Senior, what is the specific power of this magic skill?] Yang Hong knows that any magic skill has extraordinary advantages.

[The Blood-Devouring Demonic Art has three great despicable features. First, it can increase the combat power of the meritorious person twice by burning the essence and blood of the meritorious person; second, if you use this merit, as long as you absorb more blood, the meritorious person will get an attack bonus; third, the meritorious person's defense will increase several times during the meritorious person's meritorious person's meritorious person.]
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