Two-dimensional evil contract

Being so despised, and still a soul, Jiao He suddenly furious, he suppressed the anxiety in his heart, stepped on his foot, the big drum suddenly appeared in front of him, raised his fist, and burst out the cultivation of the whole body with a punch. Hit the drum!

"Boom!"

The bass drum sounded dullly, surging out with a powerful force, turning into bloody arrow feathers, rushing towards the wasteland.

Needless to say, the blood-colored arrow feathers were powerful. The air was torn layer by layer, banging loudly, and the speed was so fast that Qin Yu's eyes shrank for a while.

At this moment, on a small mountain in the distance, Huang Liu, who had been monitoring Qin Yu, saw this scene, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "This soul was at the time equivalent to the later stage of the magic pill, and it could be held back. In the late stage of Master’s Demon Infant, he was so strong that he was a freak. Although he was beaten to the final level by Master, he was also strong enough. The clan father of this Jiaolong tribe dared to make a move.

Sure enough, as he said, the blow that condensed the flood and the full force, but under the fist of the wild life, beat the blood-colored arrow feathers to pieces, and even the wild technique was not used.

Qin Yu was even more frightened. What is the origin of this soul and how powerful is it? Only the body of the soul can easily resist a full blow from the same realm. If he had a body, how powerful would it be?

At the same time, Qin Yu was even more shocked. There was actually someone stronger than this Huangsheng who had absorbed his soul into the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

At this moment, under the surging heart, he looked at it with concentration.After that Huangsheng broke the bloody arrow feathers, he did not move his feet, clenched his fists, just so far away from Jiaohe, he slowly punched out

This punch didn’t shine, there was no blood rushing into the sky, even the slightest sound of wind did not come out, but the moment such a seemingly ordinary punch was hit, the Jiaohe not far away was like a heavy blow. A big mouthful of blood, his body like a broken kite, fell from the sky to the ground, smashing a huge pit.

Everyone was shocked, and then all raised their arms and cheered, looking at Qin Yu with deep respect.

This scene may not seem strange to everyone, they have not been in contact with cultivation, and do not understand the weirdness of this scene, but Qin Yu knows that this punch is simply unprecedented and earth-shattering!

This scene surpassed his imagination. He really couldn't imagine what kind of power it was that could not penetrate a trace of it. It looked so ordinary, but it could kill an opponent at such a distance.

There was no track, no body, even a punch that seemed weak when it was shot, it could be so powerful.

"It's me, I'm afraid I will end up just like that Jiaohe, unable to defend at all."

Qin Yu whispered secretly, he couldn't see the trace of that invisible power, as if it hit Jiaohe instantly, without any stagnation.

Huang Sheng finished the punch, turned his head to look at Qin Yu, expressionless, turned into a stream of blood without saying a word, and returned to the Wanhun Banner.

Qin Yu's pupils shrank fiercely, and this Huangsheng could not listen to his own control and return to the banner on his own...

"If he wants to kill me, I'm afraid it's very simple. No wonder the demon didn't call him out when he attacked the tribe. It is very likely that he did not want to call out, but Huang Sheng did not want to come out."

"This Huangsheng didn't kill me. It was out of my control. It is very likely that he could not kill me. Once it counteracts my manipulator, he will die. Or, what other purpose does he have... But what is there in me? Can make him move?" ..