The old man circled with Shanhe, either sprinting, jumping, or soaring into the air, or suddenly changed his body style and turned behind Shanhe and patted his shoulder.

Shanhe became even more angry, thinking that the old man was playing with him.

He brought his "Thousand Corpse Transformation" to the extreme. This time, not only was his eyes blood red and his fists burning, but his whole body was wrapped in a ball of red flames.

Then, his whole body turned into a red shell and rushed towards the old man, and his big fist rumbled towards the old man's head.

Thousands of corpses resurrected!

The more vigorous the flames burn, the more intense the vicious aura will become.

If you feel it, you will die; if you touch it, you will be injured.

Even if you are just scratched by the cold poison, you may frostbite a piece of flesh.

Strangely, when facing such a killer move, the old man who had been escaping from the frontal battle stopped, stood there and looked at the mountains and rivers rushing towards him, and said in a deep voice: "Has practiced such vicious kung fu

...It seems that I have killed a lot of people... "

While speaking, he stretched out his hand.

Yes, just stretch out your right hand casually.

Dried, waxy, ordinary right hand.

Then, the big fist burning red flames in Shanhe fell into his hands.

It feels very strange.

On the surface, it looks like a child's hand grabs the adult's fist.

However, the skin tone and texture of the little hand was so old that it looked like a wood that was about to wither.

Shanhe suddenly moved.

His fist could not be pulled back, and the strength on his body seemed to be drained all of a sudden.

Shanhe's pupils swollen, and he looked at the old man with an incredible look on his face, and at the hand that held his fist.

What kind of kung fu is this? What magic did he cast?

"I originally wanted to see if the martial arts on the new star have improved, but now it seems that they are... all the crooked and cracked dates have come out."

The old man sighed softly and said, "Then I can't keep you."

While speaking, the old man clenched his fist's hand and gently exerted force.

boom.......

The red flames on Shanhe instantly surged several feet, as if someone poured another bucket of gasoline on the fire.

In order to kill the old man, he had already used the yin and yang energy in his body to the extreme.

With the old man's blessing, the yin and yang energy in his body had reached the critical point of about to explode.

The flames burned, but this time it did not hurt others, but brought pain to Shanhe itself.

He couldn't bear the violent evil aura, roaring and wailing, rolling and twisting on the ground like a clown.

Soon, his body stopped moving.

Lying in the mud, silent.

He practiced this evil skill with phosphorus fire, but in the end he was buried under this evil fire.

I have to say that this is a huge irony.

It should be laughed at if he raised the golden tower in his hand and was cut by Tang Fei with a knife...

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