The Void Demon was furious, but faced with this dead end, he was unable to refute anything. He could only repeat the name of Tianji Guan with great hatred.

The human race's divination and deduction skills are an insurmountable barrier for the underworld to cause harm in the human race's territory.

If they were to talk about the most hated human forces in their underworld, Zhishoulou ranked first, followed closely by Tianji Guan.

Pang Yang's hawk-like gaze swept across the ferocious but motionless Luo Hu in the blood pool. His tone was cold, somewhat sarcastic, yet probing: "This is your centuries-old plan to massacre millions of people in Zhenjiang City.

Human race, reincarnated Rahu?"

This hit the Void Devil where it hurts.

It is precisely because of Luo Hu's current desperate look that he has fallen into such a deadlock.

He who grasps the true meaning of space is not strong in the physical body, and prefers the role of Dharma Cultivator.

On weekdays, relying on the ability of the true meaning of space to evade gods and ghosts, how could he possibly be able to fight in close combat with the body cultivator.

But under the restrictions of the Locking Sky Seal, he had no choice but to use his weakest aspect to challenge Pang Yang's strongest body.

Luo Hu is a natural warrior gifted with extreme strength. If Luo Hu is awake at this time, he can face Pang Yang Demon head-on. Why did he let him fall to such a level and do such a reckless thing in his eyes?

"Come again!" Master Pang Yang withdrew his gaze from Luo Hu and sneered at the Void Demon, "Like a mouse, it has brought trouble to my Qingzhou for so many years, and it's time to end."

The next moment, the golden light emitted from his body was a little stronger than before.

A pale golden behemoth gradually appeared in the void behind Pang Yang. It was huge, like a golden mountain.

It was the phantom of a wolf-shaped ferocious beast, huge and astonishing, crouching in the void, with a pair of golden eyes like two shining golden lanterns, with a bright light flowing in them.

"Faxiang!" The Void Demon's face became even more ugly.

After cultivating the physical cultivation of the Dharma, with the blessing of the power of the Dharma, the combat power will be raised to a higher level again.

"Howl!" The wolf shadow roared in the void, and took a step forward. The entire soul shadow and Pang Yang merged into one, and an energy that made the void devil's heart palpitate came.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the blessing of the Dharma, Pang Yang began to move, and the entire cave trembled, and the golden light dyed the entire cave into a golden glory.

Powerful murderous intent surged towards the Void Demon.

"rise!"

The Demon of the Void could no longer care about anything else. Madness flashed in his eyes. Countless blood lights rushed up from the blood pool, causing huge waves and rushing towards Pang Yang.

This move almost uses up all the power of the blood pool.

Pang Yang's body was emitting golden aura, competing with the big waves composed of blood light.

Like a storm crashing on the shore, the splashing blood rushed to both sides. The rock walls of the cave exploded instantly and splashed everywhere, but Pang Yang was in the center of the wave, but he stood firm.

Rumble!

Unable to withstand the violent impact of the aftermath, the cave collapsed suddenly.

"Get lost!" Pang Yang, the building owner, shouted violently, and the golden energy suddenly shook, knocking all the gravel away.

The smoke and dust filled the air, and countless rays of golden light shot out from it, scattering it away.

Just such a collision caused the huge cave to collapse.

Among the gravel falling all over the sky, a golden claw poked out, slapped away all the gravel, and rushed straight to the chest of the Void Demon.

boom!

The huge golden claws erupted with monstrous light, sending the Void Demon flying away like a withered grass.

The moment the golden claws struck, strange dark purple runes flickered on the Void Demon's chest to resist this powerful and violent attack.

But even so, his chest was still dented, and he looked extremely miserable.

Pang Yang would not give the Void Demon a chance to breathe. He bullied himself forward without mercy, leaped up and down, and punched the Void Demon one after another, swiftly and violently.

The Void Demon was beaten until he kept vomiting blood, his body was covered with scars, and he had no power to resist.

In another battlefield in the canyon, the sound of sword whistling and spell bombings occurred one after another.

The sword cultivator controlled the swift flying sword, dragging the long tail flame to swim in the sky, attacking and killing the underworld monks.

Lu Qingshan's mood became more and more joyful, and the spiritual skills Liu Yu mastered really matched him perfectly.

There are the physical cultivators who stand in front to take the beating, the spiritual cultivators who are behind to strengthen their condition, and the underworld monks who are physically strong and activate the blood of the demons to act as living targets.

There is nothing more suitable for sword practice and experience gain than this situation.

With full firepower, Lu Qingshan completely gave up all thoughts of close combat, and instead chose to rely on flying swords to attack from afar.

The Dragon Bird Sword is often used as soon as it is touched, without any delay, simple and extremely fast. However, for the monks of the underworld, it is inexplicably dangerous and life and death can happen in an instant.

Due to the limited space and the endless pressure from the two Void Refining monks, these underworld monks had no room for maneuver at all. The more they hit, the fewer people they attacked, and the more they fought, the less willing they were to fight.

While Lu Qingshan was constantly killing the monks from the underworld, he had been trying hard to control the rhythm of the flying sword. Through the constantly changing speed, weight, virtuality and strength of the flying sword, the changing rhythm made the opponent exhausted.

In this case, the enemy can only passively follow closely, and it is easy for him to expose his flaws and seize the opportunity to kill him with one blow.

This technique is a micro-management that swordsmanship players must master.

Lu Qingshan, who has studied the profession of sword cultivation for ten years, is naturally familiar with these operations, but unfortunately they are only combat skills in the game and cannot be directly substituted into reality.

But now that he has this awareness and experience, relying on his swordsmanship talent and replicating his in-game operating skills in reality, it only takes such a short period of time for a large-scale chaos to get him back.

The feeling of the past.

Under his control, the flying sword was like a spiritual snake hunting the enemy.

Whoosh whoosh!

Even in such a complicated chaos, Lu Qingshan still relied on his precise judgment of the timing and situation to accurately take the lives of seven underworld monks, and pocketed 60,000 experience points.

But this good thing is coming to an end.

There were only three or two kittens left among the Underworld monks on the field. Faced with such a desperate scene, the remaining Underworld monks also had faces full of confusion, loss of concentration, and unconcealable panic.

…………

Hanmei Zhenzun, who was hanging outside the canyon and holding the Sky Locking Seal, was responsible for sealing the space. He was paying close attention to the battle between Pang Yang Louzhu and the Void Demon.

Seeing that Pang Yang had already taken the absolute advantage over the situation and was constantly ravaging the Void Demon, Hanmei Zhenzhen also felt that he had a chance to win, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

But no one noticed that Rahu was like a sculpture in the blood pool, making no sound at all.
Chapter completed!