Master He Jiu's face was shocked. He fell into the distance, and his palm was so painful that it was hissing sound, and blue smoke was emitting.

After confronting Zhang Yuan for five palms, he felt that his arm bones were about to break.

There was an unimaginable violent force rushing into his body, like a divine dragon raging.

Suppress everything!

Destroy everything!

The domineering and masculine palm force made him feel that his soul had almost collapsed.

What kind of palm technique is this?

However, before he could react, a terrifying aura suddenly came, shocking the earth, followed by a huge thirty-meter-long sword aura, which roared, like thunder and lightning outside the sky, instantly pressing down.

Master He Jiu widened his eyes in an instant.

A terrifying aura locked his body, making him tremble in flesh and blood, and instinctively feared!

"Human holy weapon!"

He screamed in horror...

Boom!

Seeing the sword aura pressing down from the sky, he suddenly roared, and the fear in his heart was dispelled a lot, and his palms blasted towards the terrifying sword aura.

A stream of violent palm power was like a rush of mountains and rivers, with green light rolling, terrifying and unpredictable.

boom!

With a roar, his palm power finally dispersed the terrifying sword energy.

However, he was also shocked and retreated repeatedly, his body was soft and he almost fell to the ground.

But at this moment!

The figure in front of him roared, and another terrifying sword aura blew down.

boom!

It was dazzling and destroyed everything. The air around it instantly solidified and countless snowflakes appeared.

Master He Jiu had no choice but to roar and waved his palm again to resist.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Master He Jiu vomited blood, his fur was cracked all over his body, and his chest was covered in blood, and he was almost slashed alive.

He flew backwards on the spot and smashed into the dense forest in the distance.

I was extremely frightened, and a cold force locked on his eight extraordinary meridians, making it difficult for him to activate the demonic aura in his body, and the power was quickly disappearing.

He hurriedly wanted to escape from here.

But Zhang Yuan had already rushed over and shouted again.

Boom!

The sound is like thunder, like thunder.

The third knife slashed.

Master He Jiu yelled, and hurriedly turned around to resist.

puff!

Another violent blow, his body slammed hard in the distance, and an arm flew out directly, and the blood rushed out instantly solidified.

He screamed, covered in ice crystals, and was in great pain.

Zhang Yuan yelled again, and the fourth knife finally slashed.

Master He Jiu was extremely frightened, and this time it was finally unstoppable.

boom!

The terrifying sword aura was like destroying the world, and it was instantly suppressed.

However, he did not break He Jiuye.

Zhang Yuan chose to hold back and only cut off his other arm.

ah!

Master He Jiu screamed on the ground in pain, his arms disappeared, his shoulders were sealed by the cold air, and he rolled on the ground in pain, almost crazy.

Bang!

Zhang Yuan stepped on him with one foot, and the powerful force stomped him so hard that he almost vomited blood. His face was twisted and he kept rolling on the ground, revealing indescribable pain.

Zhang Yuan pinched his chin and swept his eyes towards his mouth.

A mouth of fangs is shining and cold.

However, after watching for a long time, I couldn't find anything like a poison sac.

"Master He Jiu, I will give you another chance. If you don't tell your purpose, I will peel you alive and send you to the slaughterhouse. I believe many people have never eaten a variety like you."

A hoarse voice sounded behind the mask.

"You ```You must not die well."

Master He Jiu roared.

Boom!

His head was directly slapped to one side by Zhang Yuan, smashing the huge rock on one side to the spot.

Then, Zhang Yuan grabbed his right leg, treated him as a scarecrow, and kept slashing on the ground, bombarding back and forth, causing the ground to thump.

It lasted dozens of times before he stopped.

Master He Jiu was dying, and his bones were shattered.

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly, suddenly pressed his shoulders and poured the Nine Yang true energy into his body.

Saw!

His body suddenly seemed to be roasted by fire, and he emitted a trace of blue smoke, screaming in pain.

But Zhang Yuan directly pinched his mouth and refused to let him yell.

The Nine Yang true energy continued to rush into his body, and Master He Jiu's eyes were rolling straight, almost fainting.

suddenly!

Zhang Yuan stopped.

"I said, I said, success, defeat, bandits, there is only so much I can do. Please give me some fun later."

Master He Jiu was gasping.

"Very good, where is Fengli?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"He was led by me to the Xiling Valley, where there was a newly formed evil god."

Master He Jiu said.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes.

Evil god?

"Where is Song Tianyuan? Why did it become like that?"

"He died half a month ago. He was hit by my insect insect. My subsequent performance was controlled by me."

Master He Jiu said.

"Who is the butler of Cui's Mansion? Why did he come to you?"

"He is a normal person, but he is too greedy and wants to be the head of the Cui family, so he came to me to cooperate with him and became my subordinate."

Master He Jiu said.

"Normal person? Where is Mr. Cui?"

Zhang Yuan asked with a frown.

"Mr. Cui. He```He was hit by my insect."

Master He Jiu said.

Zhang Yuan frowned and began to think.

The performance of the Cui Mansion’s housekeeper is absolutely abnormal.

The two of them had conspired many times, and it was possible that the butler was also a demon clan.

"Master He Jiu, you still dare to spend time with me?"

Zhang Yuan asked coldly.
To be continued...