Just as he was about to kill the last person in this stronghold, someone suddenly appeared and knocked Zhaoming away.

This punch was extremely powerful. Even if Zhaoming had a furnace to refine his body, he felt that all five internal injuries were damaged. The true qi in the meridians was impacting everywhere, and the blood was boiling and was about to gush out.

When I saw the person clearly, I couldn't help but be shocked. This man was wearing clothes woven by leaves and branches, covered in flesh, his hair was messy and unkempt, and his body exuded a blazing aura. Who is the demon clan named Kuafu?

"Haha! I'm really running in this direction. Fortunately, I've caught up with you, otherwise I'll make you arrogant again!" Kuafu laughed and was extremely proud.

"Kuafu..." The village leader gasped and could hardly breathe. He stopped abruptly as soon as he spit out two words.

Kuafu waved his hand: "You have a good rest, just leave the rest to me!"

The village leader nodded slightly, and a little helplessness appeared on his face. Although he was only in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, he was not young and was considered an elder of Kuafu's elder. Unfortunately, he lacked talent and determination. Now he still needs this junior who is several times smaller than himself to save him, and he has no choice but to save him.

He grabbed the village leader and threw it out of the sea of ​​fire. Kuafu sneered at Zhaoming again: "This time there is no immortal, let's see who will save you."

When Kuafu heard the decaying old man, Zhaoming bit his teeth and his eyes flashed with anger, and he said loudly: "Just because you want to kill me, you have to go back and study for a few more years."

Kuafu laughed: "Is that so? Then I want to see how capable you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the blue light and his body flashed. He had already arrived in front of Zhaoming. He shouted loudly, and his huge fist seemed to smash the huge water tank.

The fire in front of Zhaoming squirted, and the Li Xian Step flashed and narrowly avoided under the huge fist. He had not stood firm yet. He only felt the wind howling on his face, and a black shadow had already arrived in front of him.

Before he could react, Kuafu kicked away with a kick. He smashed countless trees and rushed to the ground and plowed out a long deep pit.

This genius with top talents in the witch clan is born with divine power and strong body. It is unlikely that anyone among his peers can match him. If he is in the same realm, Zhaoming will not be afraid of anyone, but unfortunately the other party is not weak in his talent. He is also a big realm. Even if he has a furnace and body refining **, he will only feel unbearable.

The meridians were like crazy snakes dancing, making it difficult to calm down, and their blood was churning, like a storm of rage. One mouth was opened, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. Just one punch and one kick, Zhaoming was seriously injured.

"Houyi is right. You, the demon clan, are indeed not simple. You will never die if you get punched by me. It seems that you really can't keep you."

At this time, Kuafu walked in the air and walked over slowly. He was not afraid of anyone at the same level, but now he was one level higher than the other. He couldn't think of a reason for losing.

Seeing the other party step by step, Zhaoming gasped and activated various techniques to speed up his body's recovery. He felt a great crisis in his heart.

If you want to kill the opponent, the best method is the twelfth-grade Fire Lotus. But that thing consumes too much. He just used it once, so he didn't even have to fight hard at this moment.

"Let's see how many punches you can eat me!" Kuafu laughed and moved his body, like a tiger pounced on his food, swung his huge fist, and rushed towards Zhaoming with a force of mountain pressing against the top of the top.

This punch was unstoppable, Zhaoming immediately made a choice, and a furious punch hit the ground. With the help of the huge rebound force, and with the Pear Immortal Step, he avoided the punch from an incredible angle.

Unfortunately, Kuafu was not such an easy opponent to deal with. He missed a punch and swept across the board, and his iron arm was like a pillar, sweeping Zhaoming's waist and abdomen.

"Um!"

With a muffled groan, the whole person flew out like a meteor. He could not control himself and circled rapidly in the air, his throat became sweet, his eyes turned black, and his whole body seemed to be about to break.

"Eat me one more punch!"

Kuafu was unreasonable and rushed over, slamming Zhaoming in the chest with a punch.

With a strong breath of true energy, Zhaoming condensed the flower of Taoist patterns in his right hand, held it in the palm of his hand and slapped it directly, and met Kuafu's fist.

"ah!"

Two painful crys sounded at the same time, and Zhaoming's mouth blew blood. If a kite with a broken string flew away, the blood spilled down, turning into a red rainbow in the air, which was particularly dazzling.

Kuafu also suffered great damage. The terrible power of the Taoist flower made his fist look like a cooked sweet potato peeled, rising layer by layer, blood and flesh flying across, revealing white bones.

At the same time, a stream of green energy emerged from his body and kept hovering on his fist. This green energy had an indescribable therapeutic effect, but in the blink of an eye, the fist, which was terrifyingly injured, recovered as before.

Yi Wood is a kind of innate power that can be included in the top three innate power, which is only under the Nine-Turn Golden Pill and the Wa Emperor Stone. It is difficult to find a trace of it in the world, and this Kuafu's body can actually produce Yi Wood's longevity, making its recovery ability far better than others. Not to mention monks in the same realm, even Taiyi Golden Immortal or even the sub-saint can only feel ashamed of himself when he sees him.

"Damn the demon clan, I want you to die ugly!"

The injury on his hand recovered, and Kuafu was still furious. He felt the terrible power in the flame. If he hadn't had Yimu's eternal anger, this would have been a big deal.

I immediately took two steps at once and chased Zhaoming.

The body is covered in bruises, and it feels like it is about to be torn apart when you move, and even your consciousness begins to blur slightly. Having talent does not mean you have everything. When the talent difference between the two is almost the same, the difference in realm can determine everything.

Seeing Kuafu chasing him again, Zhaoming knew that he had no capital to fight, but was furious but helpless. He could only step on the Pear Immortal Step and urged the remaining true energy to fly towards Taishan.

He naturally could not enter Taishan to take refuge, but after passing Taishan it was the sea. There were many monsters in the sea. He had sea dragon bones so that the monsters would not discover him, but Kuafu was afraid that he would not be able to do it. As long as there were monsters entangled with this damn witch clan, he would have a chance to escape.

Flicking the flames and wings, stepping on the pear fairy step, like a long rainbow running through the sun, running wildly.

But Kuafu's speed was faster than him. In less than a moment, he had already caught up with him. He punched him out, and Zhaoming's blood was squirting wildly. He could even see broken internal organs flying out of the blood.

If this continues, I am afraid that I will not be able to go deepest into the sea, and I will be beaten to death by Kuafu with his fist.

Zhaoming knew this and was anxious, but his strength was poor and he had no strong treasure, so he could not fight it at all.

"Bang!" Another punch, Zhaomingruo's meteor flew away, crossed the sky, fell to the ground and smashed a deep pit.
Chapter completed!