Chapter 2791 Wandering through Qianqiu Peak! Weird punching power
"How dare you..."
The moment Nangong Ruoshui's angry voice sounded.
In the sight, the demon cultivator strode forward with a arrogant smile on his face, and stepped hard on the two people who were paralyzed on the ground because they could not bear the pressure.
"Bang! Bang!"
With a muffled sound, their heads were crushed to pieces by the demon cultivator, one by one.
Dark red blood gurgled out from the broken necks of the two men.
Before they could even scream, their bodies were destroyed on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, two streams of light flashed through, and their souls and souls immediately rushed out of their bodies.
As soon as he came out, the miniature Nascent Soul person rushed towards the distance with panic on his face.
But before they could get away, the demon cultivator waved his big hand, and with surging blood, he put the two Nascent Souls into his sleeves.
After doing this, the demon cultivator's provocative eyes fell on Nangong Ruoshui.
"I want to kill someone, do you think you can stop me?"
Nangong Ruoshui was filled with anger, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble.
He clenched his teeth tightly and stared at the demon cultivator in front of him with angry eyes.
The true energy surges in the body, and regardless of one's own injuries, he immediately presses on his body and uses powerful spells.
The demon cultivator in front of him was very powerful, and his attacks were even more ruthless and swift.
In the first fight, it looked like a strong wind was hitting the two people on the ground, but in fact it was secretly accumulating strength and secretly targeting her.
She was eager to save people, but she fell into the other party's scheme.
If not for this, even if he loses to the person in front of him, he won't be injured so seriously.
But when a strong person tries to make a move, he often makes one wrong step and one wrong step after another.
The internal injuries were so serious that the bodies of both of them were destroyed, leaving her with no time to react.
But at present, the two Nascent Souls are still alive. If they can be saved, they can at least keep a glimmer of hope.
At this moment, Nangong Ruoshui couldn't care less about his own injuries, and his true energy whizzed around.
His hands were flying, and the long picture of sea and sky behind him was shaking violently as if it was being induced.
"Wandering towards Qianqiu Peak!"
With a clear drink, the scene in the long picture of sea and sky suddenly changed.
On the way, the sea rolled and huge waves appeared.
The sound of "wow" sounded, and huge waves surged, as if they were about to break through the ground.
However.
At the critical moment when Nangong Ruoshui casts a spell.
Sudden changes occur.
"Bang!"
Suddenly there was a muffled sound and a punch shot out from her back.
The shadow of the fist rushed out and hit the long image of the sea and the sky behind Nangong Ruoshui.
In the picture, the huge wave that was about to come out was hit by the shadow of the fist before it could be completed, and collapsed on the spot.
The long picture shook violently for a while, and then returned to its original appearance.
But Nangong Ruoshui was in a miserable state. He never expected that there was still fist power left in his body.
The shadow of the fist rushed out, injuring her a second time.
What's even more troublesome is that the spell was interrupted halfway through the cast and was about to be completed.
The consequence was that she herself also suffered a backlash from the spell.
The true energy in the body was out of control, and the random collision not only impacted his own internal organs, but also caused more meridians to be destroyed under the impact of this violent force.
"puff!"
Nangong Ruoshui's delicate body trembled violently, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.
His expression was sluggish, and his whole body's aura was becoming weaker and weaker at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There was only a pair of eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.
How could I not know that the demon cultivator in front of me was not only targeting him when he punched me?
This is even more calculated!
But with such an injury, it is difficult to save one's life, let alone save others.
"You guys, I heard that you entered the ruins of the ancient gods earlier than others."
"Calculating the time, the harvest in this ruins of the ancient gods should be quite a lot!"
"What a pity. No matter how much you gain, it will all belong to me."
The demon cultivator's loud voice sounded, and his eyes fell on Nangong Ruoshui again.
This time, there was less provocation in his eyes, and more cunningness of a successful conspiracy.
As he spoke, his peripheral vision glanced at the remaining Su Twelve people, unable to hide the greed in his eyes.
Su Twelve and his party entered the ruins of the ancient gods more than a month before the others.
Even if you don't find any secret treasures, you will definitely gain more than others.
After all, when monks from all forces flock to the ruins of the ancient gods, there will be many treasures here.
But once something is discovered, many monks will fight for it!
A few people entered first, and the news had already spread throughout the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation.
The demon cultivator had obviously already known the news, and he recognized several people the moment he saw Jun Duxing.
After finishing his words, the demon cultivator waved his hand, and a powerful demonic essence was emitted.
Suddenly, the demonic wind howled and swept towards the seriously injured Nangong Ruoshui, trying to capture him in front of him.
But just as Yaofeng appeared, Jun Duxing, who was slowly moving forward, also passed the injured Nangong Ruoshui.
Standing at the fork in the road, Jun Xingxing faced the demon cultivator directly in front of him.
The clothes on his body were untidy, but there was no trace of anger in his eyes.
The palm of the hand turned into a knife, and it flew and danced. The true energy in the palm surged out, and the moment it appeared, it ignited with scorching fire.
Jun Duxing waved his hand indifferently, moving his palm forward.
It seemed like an ordinary movement, but at the moment of sweeping down, the sword energy filled the sky.
The sword energy roared vertically and horizontally, flying into the wind, instantly cutting through the demonic wind, and headed straight for the demonic cultivator's body.
"Tsk, tsk, can't you help but strike first so soon? Then let me see how much your sword intention has improved after so many years!"
The evil wind was broken, and the evil cultivator didn't care at all.
There was a voice in his mouth, and his eyes quickly swept across Jun Duxing's palm, thoughtfully.
Then, a smile appeared on his lips, and his fighting spirit burned wildly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and punched out with two fists.
With the blessing of the demon element, the fist wind swept through and turned into two fist shadows the size of an adult's head. Facing the sword energy, they went straight towards Jun Duxing.
The two fist shadows, one in front and one behind, were extremely strong and fierce.
Wherever it went, the sword energy along the way was directly shattered by the shock.
The shadow of the fist was galloping, and the astonishing intention of the fist was like a roaring wave of furious wind, locking on Jun Duxing at the end of the sword's energy from a distance.
This method is the same as the one used against Nangong Ruoshui just now.
First, use energy and demonic wind to let the opponent strike first, and then use punch force to directly take the opponent's body when he makes the move.
The demon cultivator's strength lies here, and he uses his backhand moves so that his opponent has no chance to dodge and can only forcefully resist.
This fist shadow seems simple, but the changes in Nangong Ruoshui's body just now are enough to show that there are obvious hidden changes in the fist shadow.
Once it is hard to connect, even if it blocks the shadow of the fist, it will still fall into the opponent's calculations.
Compared to facing Nangong Ruoshui and Jun Duxing, the demon cultivator obviously paid more attention to him.
When he takes action, there are two fist shadows.
"Fellow Taoist Jun, be careful. This guy's punching power is weird. One is bright and the other is dark, implying two changes."
"This move...can't be done forcefully!"
At the moment when the demon cultivator swung his fist, Nangong Ruoshui endured the severe pain of his injury and hurriedly reminded Jun Duxing.
This time he was injured one after another, which was also a result of not understanding the methods of this demon cultivator.
But at this moment, she also realized that the demon cultivator's fists in front of her were fierce and vicious, with hidden secrets and changes.