Bang!

Both of them slammed their fists into each other's bodies.

The surging power contained in the fist erupted, terrifying, and with a violent and rapid momentum, the power of the fist was attacked into the opponent's body.

After the punch, both of them were reversing their figures.

Ye Junlang opened his mouth and snorted, and under the invasion and strangulation of the demonic and strange dark power in his body, the flesh and blood in his body were filled with a hot and painful feeling.

At that moment, Ye Junlang didn't notice that a layer of pale yellow complexion appeared on the surface of his body, and at the same time, his own incomparably vigorous masculine blood also surged, constantly counteracting the erosion of that dark power.

Mo Qi was also shocked back, he wanted to restrain the violently stirring qi and blood in his body at first, but in the end he couldn't restrain it, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Mo Qi was injured, and his own demonic and weird ancient martial aura was also weakened a little, which made him even more furious, and he roared angrily: "Actually let me be injured? Damn! I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!"

"It's not certain who kills whom!

Ye Junlang stretched out his hand to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were resolute, his calm face was unwavering, his own exuberant battle intent burned more and more intensely, he stared at Moqi, and his killing momentum was fully displayed.

"Kill!"

Mo Qi shouted violently, his body moved, and he rushed towards Ye Junlang again under the expansion of his body.

Ye Junlang took a deep breath, and his own masculine and vigorous qi and blood surged, appearing more and more majestic and domineering, just from the perspective of the strength of qi and blood, Ye Junlang far surpassed Moqi.

Rao is Ye Junlang was also injured under the attack of Moqi's punch, but his own momentum did not weaken in the slightest, but the general trend condensed by himself appeared to be more and more complete, as if the 100,000 mountains were really about to manifest out, forming a terrifying and overwhelming suppression of the heavy general trend.

Under the advantages of the other, Mo Qi felt a trace of pressure for the first time, even if he was demonized, he couldn't help Ye Junlang for a long time.

Whew!

The rushing Demon Qi punched, the shadow of the fist in the sky stirred, and the one-style fist style followed the fist suppression he evolved, enveloping Ye Junlang's vital body.

"Persecute women, take the blood of people, and destroy the heavens and the earth! Today, I want to slay demons!"

Ye Junlang drank violently, he once again mobilized the power of his secret realm, forming a magnificent and majestic abyss heavy attack power, urging his own heavy fist fist to face Moqi.

......

Halfway up the mountain.

A team of criminal police led by Ding Rou is searching, the entire Nanwang Mountain is indeed too big, and the difficulty of searching the mountain without a purpose can be imagined.

"From here, enter the deep mountains of Nanwang Mountain. If the murderer is hidden, he is also hiding in the mountains. ”

Ding Rou spoke, and at the same time, she scattered the criminal police teams in all directions at the same time, asking them to gather the formation and search into the deep mountains of Nanwang Mountain.

In the vast night, a group of soldiers of the criminal police team began to search in the dark mountain, they were all cautious and acted quickly.

After all, the case of the recent homicide was indeed like a boulder pressing down on their hearts, making them feel heavy in their hearts all the time.

Only by solving the case as soon as possible and rescuing the victim women will they feel more relaxed in their hearts.

As the criminal police teams shrank their formations into the deep mountains, they were already getting closer and closer to the showdown between Ye Junlang and Moqi.

......

The demon under the demon is extremely terrifying and terrifying.

The dark red eyes are not like normal human beings, and the black lines that emerge from his face are even more hideous, and the murderous intent in his eyes is fierce, and the demonic aura in his body is constantly spreading, covering the sky and the sun, as if to give birth to a demonic thing.

Under the crazy attack of Moqi, which can be said to be lifeless, he and Ye Junlang both have injuries to each other, and the injuries on their bodies continue to accumulate, depending on who can support them to the end.

Ye Junlang has experienced too many life-and-death battles, and often at the critical moment of life and death, he can rely on his own strong willpower and rich combat experience to turn the tide and win in one fell swoop.

Therefore, from the beginning to the present, Ye Junlang's own consumption is also very large, but he has not been afraid to retreat more than half a point from beginning to end, but has become more and more courageous the more he fights, his own anger and killing machine have become more and more vigorous, the surging qi and blood have surged out, and his own momentum of the most rigid and yang has been revealed, like a round of brilliant scorching sun.

Under such momentum, the field formed by Ye Junlang's own general momentum has completely suppressed the Martial King Realm field of Moqi, and in terms of momentum, Ye Junlang has already suppressed Moqi.

"Is that all you have to do? Then you can divide life and death! You deserve to go to hell for such a demonic thing!"

Ye Junlang suddenly spoke, his tone was indifferent, revealing a resolute cold killing intention.

"You want to kill me? You're so naïve! You're also in a state where you're running out of oil at the end of your crossbow, what are you going to do to kill me?" said Moqi in a cold voice.

"One punch, one punch is enough! So far, I've always realized that I've been raising this punch! Just like the punch I was evolving when you saw me halfway up the mountain!"

Ye Junlang spoke, his tone was so indifferent that he seemed to be stating a trivial matter.

The next moment, Ye Junlang's own momentum rose violently, like a rising sun, about to burn this heaven and earth, and a magnificent pride rose to the sky, as if incarnated as a giant, reaching out to pick up the stars.

It is a kind of embodiment of fist intent, this fist intent rises to the sky, giving people a kind of heroic feeling that wants to be higher than the sky, with the condensation of his fist, and makes people feel that under this punch, everything is destroyed!

Because, this is a fist that can open the gate of heaven!

"I have a punch to open the gate of heaven!"

Ye Junlang roared out, the terrifying and majestic fist intent was permeating, and the condensed fist seemed to bloom into an extremely dazzling fist, as if it contained a small sun.

This is an indomitable fist, and it is also a heroic and heroic fist, as if a punch comes out, you can open the gate of heaven and see immortals!

Even the gate of heaven can crack with a fist, who else can't be killed?

This punch, Ye Junlang has felt for many days, condensing the meaning of the heavy fist that he has comprehended during this time, and it also contains his angry killing intent at the moment, and it also contains the deep love for Su Hongsleeve...... All the emotions are condensed in this punch, and the heroic and unrepentant, high-spirited fist intent is also contained in this punch, which envelops the suppression and kills the demons.

This punch struck, causing the heavens and the earth to change color, as if there was a thunderous roar rumbling, creating momentum for the fist intent of this punch.

This is an unbeatable punch, and it is also a punch to kill the ghost.

"No...... W-What kind of punch is this?"

Moqi subconsciously frightened, he subconsciously wanted to dodge and wanted to turn around and escape, but this punch had been shrouded in an instant, as long as he turned around and was afraid that he hadn't escaped yet, this punch would kill him.

Therefore, in that frightened face, Mo Qi could only resist with all his strength, his right fist erupted with the Netherworld Exorcism Fist, and his left fist erupted with the Tianyan Illusion Demon Fist, and the dark power of his body swept away, struggling to resist the punch that made him feel terrifying.

Thundered!

Click~ Click!

In the roaring sound of the fist duel, it was accompanied by a piercing sound of fractures.

When Ye Junlang's punch fell, the power of the abyss heavy blow that was pulled out of his secret realm was suddenly strengthened again, reaching the current peak of strength, and the terrifying power completely exploded under the traction of the fist, and it was useless to let Moqi resist with all his might.

This punch broke through Moqi's left and right fists, and slammed into his chest, shattering his sternum and shattering his internal organs.

Call!

Moqi's whole person flew out, and he fell to the ground bleeding from his seven orifices, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, and he couldn't figure out how he could fall into the hands of an ordinary person in the world before he died.

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