With he Tianqing cutting down angrily.

    Tear it.

    Space has been cut through.

    At the same time, the blade of the pitch black crescent moon, which was three feet long, suddenly swept out.

    The power of ghost sickle is shown.

    At the same time, Zhou Yuan''s has come to he Tianqing.

    The dark crescent blade had been cut in front of Zhou Yuan.

    Next second.

    Zhou Yuan punched straight out.

    This fist is simple and plain. It seems like a light fist, like a fist without power.

    Moreover, this punch has not even used Zhenyuan.

    This moment.

    All the disciples of the ghost ghost sect sneered.

    "The boy is too arrogant. He thinks he has some strength and can take the blow of the ghost sickle."

    "He will die under his arrogance."

    "He''s dead!"

    Everyone thinks Zhou Yuan is too arrogant.

    The ghost sickle is originally a very powerful big soldier blade. In addition, it is used by the sect leader to enhance its power.

    The dark crescent blade can cut the space. Even the eight strong ones in the earth evil environment may not be able to resist this attack.

    Such a young boy, no matter how talented and powerful he is, how strong can he be?

    The most important way to kill elder Han is the five levels of Disha territory.

    Under the strike of the ghost sickle, it must be torn in two.

    He Tianqing even sneered at the corners of his mouth.

    Although he saw that the boy''s strength was strange, even he couldn''t see through it.

    But he guessed that no matter how strong the boy was, he was no different from him at most.

    The seven levels of the earth evil realm are the top of heaven.

    But such strength, unexpectedly want to use the meat fist to shake the ghost sickle with all his strength.

    Crazy?

    Or not?

    He Tianqing doesn''t care what Zhou Yuan thinks.

    This blow will kill him directly, which is just what he wants!

    "Boy, die!"

    In the roar of he Tianqing, the dark man with ghost sickle collided with Zhou Yuan''s fist.

    But

    As everyone expected, the scene of Zhou Yuan being torn did not appear at all.

    Boom

    The next second, a loud bang broke out.

    Then, in the frightened eyes of the people.

    The dark man of the ghost sickle, like fragile glass, directly broke into countless fragments and dissipated in the air in the twinkling of an eye.

    This scene.

    Almost all the people in the ghost gate were stunned, and even many people forgot to breathe.

    That''s a ghost sickle!

    Moreover, the sect leader is the seventh reconstruction of Disha territory.

    However, with one punch, the boy was broken by the attack of ghost sickle.

    And it''s still so easy.

    The most frightening thing is that the boy only relies on meat fist.

    Not even Zhenyuan!

    Is he a monster?

    He Tianqing also took a cold breath.

    At this moment, his heart grew cold.

    He knew that he was definitely not the boy''s opponent.

    It''s easy for the other party to kill him.

    Just then.

    There was a sudden explosion.

    Buzzing

    Zhou Yuanyi punched the black light of breaking the ghost sickle without a pause, and then punched straight again.

    The fist burst out, and there was a flash of fire in front of the fist, and the burning feeling immediately spread.

    That''s because the speed of punching is too fast, and the fire is formed by friction with the air.

    In front of Zhou Yuan''s fist, there was a sonic boom.

    Then.

    The fist was like a mountain and rushed straight towards he Tianqing.

    Just that momentum made he Tianqing unable to move.

    Even all the ghost sect disciples behind he Tianqing were frightened.

    So far.

    For the first time, they encountered such awe inspiring momentum.

    What kind of momentum is that?

    Even the violent beast, even the thunder and lightning in the vast sea, did not have the power of this fist.

    Under this punch, the people of the ghost gate felt that they were weak ants and small dust.

    He Tianqing''s face changed greatly, and his back was soaked with sweat.

    The next moment.

    Without hesitation, he immediately regressed.

    But.

    It''s too late.

    Zhou Yuan''s fist has arrived.

    Boom

    It was like a thunderbolt on the nine days, which suddenly exploded.

    Zhou Yuan''s fist went straight to he Tianqing''s chest.

    If this punch hits.

    He Tianqing will no doubt be regarded as smashed.

    He Tianqing is worthy of being one of the seven strong men in Disha territory and reacts very quickly.

    Seeing that he could not escape, he gritted his teeth and hardened his heart.

    The left fist suddenly shook, and then almost used all his strength to blast out.

    Bang

    He Tianqing''s left fist collided with Zhou Yuan''s fist.

    He Tianqing thought he could resist Zhou Yuan for a moment with his full punch.

    But.

    His left fist was blown into a blood mist by the terrible force in an instant.

    And the violent force spread rapidly along his arms to his shoulders.

    Where strength passes, the body collapses inch by inch.

    He Tianqing was scared to death.

    What a powerful punch it is!!

    Bang

    The force suddenly exploded, and he Tianqing was directly lifted out by the terrible force.

    He Tianqing is struggling. He is just getting up.

    A cold voice sounded in his ear.

    "Hand over my men!"

    The short sentence is full of cold ice.

    He Tianqing believed that as long as he said "no", Zhou Yuan would definitely kill him in an instant.

    He has no resistance at all.

    Then he hurriedly said, "spare your life, sir. I''ll bring your people now."

    Say it.

    He Tianqing immediately entered the ghost gate.

    A group of disciples of the ghost sect were left there.

    Zhou Yuan was not afraid of he Tianqing running away.

    He has countless ways to kill he Tianqing.

    Moreover, just that punch, he has put a force into he Tianqing''s body.

    He Tianqing can explode with only one idea.

    Now.

    The disciples of the ghost sect around them were full of fear when they looked at Zhou Yuan.

    In their eyes, Zhou Yuan is a man eating monster, a terrible and unimaginable demon king.

    The disciples of the ghost ghost sect stared at Zhou Yuan motionless.

    I''m afraid I''ll be killed by the demon king if I move a little.

    He Tianqing came back soon after he left.

    He was followed by a girl in white.

    The girl is delicate and lovely, like a little sister next door.

    It was song Waner.

    However, at the moment, song Waner''s hands and feet were bound by strong chains. It was the ghost gate that was afraid of her running away.

    Moreover, song Waner''s eyes were red and her cheeks were full of tears.

    Obviously cried for a long time.

    Song Waner, with her head down, followed he Tianqing.

    She doesn''t know why she was caught in the ghost gate, nor what he Tianqing took her out to do.

    All she knew was that she was not the only one who could decide her own life.

    Her life is in the hands of the ghost gate.

    Song Waner''s eyes were dim and full of despair. She even had no hope of living.

    But.

    When she looked up and saw the thin figure standing among all the disciples of the ghost gate.

    The eyes are wet again.

    Is that him?