Even if you reach the Purple Mansion, I can kill you!

Yang Mucheng's words immediately shocked everyone's hearts.

Swish!

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened and they looked towards Yang Mucheng in disbelief. They had thought that Yang Mucheng would choose to stop and let go of the Gale Tiger King Sect. also thought that Yang Mucheng would ask Concubine Yu to help without skin and face.

However, no one thought that even in the face of Luo Jinsong, who had reached the realm of Purple Mansion in cultivation, Yang Mucheng would dare to be so arrogant!

"Even if you reach the Purple Mansion, I can kill you!"

"Uncle Shi!"

Concubine Yu shouted.

Yang Mucheng waved his right hand and signaled her to shut up. "What I have said, there is never a possibility of repentance. What is the Purple Mansion Realm, I will kill it this time. He committed so many bloody crimes in the Great Qian Dynasty, if I didn't kill him, I would not be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart in this life. Leave me down!"

"Holy!"

"Uncle Shi!"

"Senior ......"

Bursts of cries rang out.

However, seeing that Yang Mucheng had made up his mind, he could only sigh and slowly retreat.

Concubine Yu pursed her mouth and clenched the long sword at her waist.

She made up her mind.

As long as Yang Mucheng encounters danger, no matter what, she will take action!

"Kill me, are you possible?" Luo Jinsong sneered. The moment he took the Burning Blood Heavenly Demon Pill, he was doomed to have his life no longer to his own. Anyway, if you want to die, then kill Yang Mucheng before you die. At least, this is the master and ancestor of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect!

Boom! Boom!

He walked step by step, his steps heavier than the previous Dragon Elephant Protector. Every time he stepped out, he made the entire Tiger King Mountain tremble. Along the soles of his feet, large and terrible cracks swept through the entire mountain frantically, and in an instant, the entire mountain peak was covered with cracks, as if it was about to burst at any moment.

A total of more than 100 steps.

Luo Jinsong's pace was slow, but his steps were imbued with determination. When he came to Yang Mucheng, he grinned abruptly.

"Old Demon Yang, the Burning Blood Heavenly Demon Pill can only allow me to maintain the cultivation of the Purple Mansion in the time of one stick of incense! But within this stick of incense, I am enough to kill you thousands of times!"

After speaking.

His eyes widened angrily, and he slowly pushed out a punch and smashed it towards Yang Mucheng.

Cultivated to reach the Purple Mansion.

This is no longer something that martial arts and mental methods can make up for. The gap is too huge. It's just an ordinary fist and kick, and it can also burst out with terrifying power. Luo Jinsong's punch was like a child's dancing, but the power contained in it made everyone tremble.

Even if this punch was not to deal with them, everyone present could feel an extreme sense of suffocation!

"Whew!"

This punch brought a shocking wind, and Yang Mu grew up, and his robe hunted sounded. His body, which had been tempered with six dragon bloods, was actually cut by Luo Jinsong's fist wind, which was deeply visible to the bone. The whole person is going to be forced back by this fist!

Rumble!

Yang Mucheng's eyes widened angrily, and in the face of this punch, the battle intent in his eyes skyrocketed.

This moment.

Outside his body, the internal energy that jumped like a flame quietly converged and converged in a condensed and unflinching attitude. At the same time, the demon god that appeared behind Yang Mucheng was also getting darker and darker.

The monstrous demonic qi, at this moment, even ate away at the surrounding air, making bursts of 'swoop' sounds.

"Zha!"

Yang Mucheng roared lowly, and he also punched away.

This moment.

He is also a demon god, and the demon god is also him!

Under the horrified gaze of countless people, the fists of both sides smashed together in shock.

The sky is falling apart!

The first to bear it was not others, but the mountain under the feet of the two. I saw that the Tiger King Mountain, which is 2,318 zhang, first collapsed from the bottom of the mountain, as if a pair of big hands were torn apart, and a huge crack spread from the foot of the mountain, like lightning towards the top of the mountain.

When it spreads halfway up the mountain, it seems to bloom, dividing countless huge cracks and enveloping the entire peak!

Then.

It's a collapse without warning!

"Poof!"

In the midst of the dust, Yang Mucheng spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person shot towards the rear.

"Old Devil Yang, eat me again!"

Luo Jinsong's eyes froze, and the soles of his feet stepped over the peak, and at this moment, the Tiger King Mountain, which had collapsed, suddenly collapsed directly as if he had been slapped by his toes. And with the help of this crazy power, he was already approaching Yang Mucheng who burst out in an instant.

Another punch fell, and Yang Mucheng, whose body was still in mid-air, was directly smashed into the ground by this punch!

"Boom!"

The earth trembled violently, with Yang Mucheng's body as the center, and the earth with a radius of three hundred zhang suddenly collapsed. A circular wave of qi swept out in all directions at this moment. This wave of qi is like a galloping army, and everywhere it passes, whether it is mountains, rivers, grasses, or mountains, rocks and boulders, they are all blasted into powder!

"Wow~"

A mouthful of blood mist erupted, and Yang Mucheng's body immediately fell into the earth, and then it was shrouded in dust.

"Here comes the knife!"

Luo Jinsong's eyes tightened.

The right hand is towards the void and grabs.

Suddenly.

In the mountain, where countless gravels accumulated, a terrifying sound of knives suddenly sounded. A sword shadow that pierced through the heavens and the earth blasted out of the pile of rubble and flew into the palm of his hand. At this moment, Luo Jinsong's whole body became extremely red under the effect of the Burning Blood Heavenly Demon Pill, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in blood.

But he was laughing heartily:

"Old Demon Yang, I can kill you, my life is worth it!"

After speaking.

He slashed down with a sword, and this knife slammed out, bringing out a piece of blood hundreds of zhang, as if sweeping the heavens and the earth. Directly towards Yang Mucheng's location, he slashed frantically.

"Uncle Shi!"

Concubine Yu's eyes narrowed, and she shouted in horror.

Luo Jinsong had been guarding against Concubine Yu for a long time, so there was almost no pause in his attack. From his first punch to the last one, it was a long story, but it was done in one go.

"Even if I die, I'll have to drag you on my back. With you, the master and uncle of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, as my companion, I am not alone on the Huangquan Road!"

The sword swept like lightning.

"Holy!"

Lu Yao'er shouted loudly.

Their cultivation was too low to intervene in a battle of this level.

Only Concubine Yu can make a move, but the sword that pierces through the world has already completely bombarded down, and even if she makes a move, it will be too late!

Just when Luo Jinsong was excited and proud, when Concubine Yu and Lu Yao'er lost their faces, and when countless Longtang ancestors were bloodless and terrified, a faint hum sounded from the dust:

"Kill?"

"Is it possible?"

The blade swept and unfurled the dust that shrouded the ground, allowing Yang Mucheng's figure to appear again.

(End of chapter)