"Blood Demon Marshal, the flag formation appears!"

Situ Qing shouted and made a strange handprint!

The Blood Demon Marshal's flag turned into a ray of galloping blood, cutting through the sky, and passing away like dazzling lightning!

Situ Qing made a gesture of urging the sky!

His palm was raised high, holding the sky, and the white jade-like palm extended several feet of bloody hands, forming light and shadow, which was extremely huge. He clenched his fist, pinched the Blood Demon Marshal's flag, and suddenly waved it!

Boom! The blood waves like sea tides rise into the air, forming a curtain, escaping into countless streams of light, landing in the Arhat Formation!

Hundreds of Arhats, wearing bloody clothes, lowered their heads, and looked like demons!

As if given vitality by the beam of the Blood Flag Array, the dark pupils were instantly red, as if they were covered with blood, and were so weird that they were charming!

"Blood Arhat-Red Shadow God and Buddha Fist!"

Situ Qing's lonely figure punched the air and attacked fiercely!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The movements of the hundreds of Arhats were exactly the same as his. Their fists were sporting in an orderly manner, and they all fists were like dragons, echoing in the valley, emitting violent violence!

The blood fist, as thick as a tree trunk, formed a dense fist rain, filling the battlefield, almost filled with the blood light, and the speed of it was so fast that it arrived in the blink of an eye, as if it was about to swallow the white clothes!

"roar!"

The Black Scale Emperor is violent!

Once Xiao Bailin switches form and becomes the Black Scale Emperor, he will be the real king of common beasts!

Its body was filled with blood from the Lin clan, the black scales were warlike and cruel, and they were extremely eager for battle!

The Black Scale Emperor opened his mouth and suddenly a beam of light shining out. The ink was pitch black, but it contained the power of an explosive demonic energy!

Hundreds of red fist shadows and the black column of light suddenly met. With a roar, the divine light became extremely bright in an instant. The center of energy fluctuations rushed out hundreds of arcs of light, spreading wildly in all directions, hitting the battlefield restriction.

The Blood Fist of the Arhat Fist is a martial arts masterpiece that Situ Qing learned from Shi Tian. It surpasses the immortals and is a veritable inheritance level!

Even though the Black Scale Emperor has a defensive and attacking method, he is only Xiao Bailin's cub state and cannot exert his true power!

The fist light instantly tore the huge black pillar and broke up. The black pillar was solid and firm the previous second, but the next second suddenly exploded and fell apart, turning into countless fine black beads, scattering down!

"Aowoo!"

The Black Scale Emperor's body resisted thirty or forty blood fists, and the shadow light hit it, the skin was blooming, the flesh was broken, the armor was broken, and the demon blood was splattered!

"What!"

On the outside, the people watching the battle are approaching the battlefield, so they can see clearly!

They could not feel the power of the martial arts exercised by the two, but judging from the momentum, they were definitely not comparable to them.

"This King of the Concubine is actually injured!"

Zhu Taixu couldn't believe it.

The Tianhuanlin clan is an ancient alien species. The bloodline of the demon lord is extremely precious and even more rare than the blood soul of a human warrior.

But Situ Qing's moves were too spectacular, and he led hundreds of Arhats to punch with one punch, penetrated the endless void and severely injured the Black Scale Emperor!

From this point of view, the situation in Baiyi is not good and is in danger!

"The strength he has shown is incredible until now!"

Sword King Shen Donghan said with serious eyebrows and eyes, "Is this the true method left by Ku Jue and Shi Tian? Just two young geniuses. If you master one or two, you can crush so many of your peers!"

He was right, don’t look at everyone not feeling the true power of the martial arts!

But whether it is the Blood Light Arhat or the Black Armor Arhat, it is enough to show that the martial arts of the Divine Practice and the Heavenly Destiny used by the two is a method that is against the heavens!

"Situ Qing has obtained the Heaven-Slaying Inheritance, and his cultivation is so strong. I really want to know, Senior Brother Wu fought with him in the last match, who is stronger and who is weak!"

Everyone guessed!

"Hurry, look at it!"

The rapid voice of the demon Rulong came!

Everyone quickly came back to their senses and looked at them together!

At this time, in the battlefield of heaven and earth, hundreds of demon spirits wearing black armor raised their heads and exuded violent aura. The Rakshasa Taoist soldiers in their hands flashed sharply and roared sonorously!

White clothes stood in front of the formation, and there was an extra four-foot black sword in his hand. The endless demonic energy was gushing out of the long sword!

"Situ Qing, hurt my brother Lin, this account is not that cheap. Take my blow!"

The white-clothed black sword swung out and slashed out a sword shadow from the sky, layer by layer, falling from the void!

There seems to be only the shadow of this sword between heaven and earth!
Chapter completed!