While talking, Zhu Changjing immediately killed Luo Zheng!


    In his hand, a black sickle appeared for several stations, and the cold awn of terror flickered on the sickle blade!


    This Taichu Liuyun bottle is a medium-grade artifact, and the space in it is also very strong. When the sickle is cut in the void, there are dozens of miles long cracks. It can be seen that the power of this object is extremely powerful. It is obviously an artifact!


    In a moment, Zhu Changjing killed Luo Zheng, and the black sickle cut directly down!


    "Young master, I will cut off your head with this broken sea hook sickle now!"


    Zhu Changjing roared.


    "It''s just a inferior artifact. It''s too simple for you to say you want to cut off my head!"


    Luo Zheng''s body twinkled, avoided Zhu Changjing several moves one after another, and said with ease.


    Zhu Changjing''s strength is indeed extremely powerful. He is much stronger than many experts Luo Zheng met.


    However, compared with taixuan I, Zhu Changjing''s strength is still much worse. At most, it is equivalent to taixuan I who did not urge the blood of swallowing Tiankun.


    As for taixuan Yi''s Kendo cultivation, it is more exquisite than Zhu Changjing''s sickle method!


    After fighting with taixuan one by one, Luo Zheng''s strength has increased, so now he feels very relaxed facing Zhu Changjing!


    "Damn inferior race, if I catch you, I must cramp you and make you die in pain!"


    Zhu Changjing made moves one after another. He went all out every time. As a result, he couldn''t even touch the corner of Luo Zheng''s clothes. He was so angry that his veins were exposed on his face!


    "You are still dreaming. Do you think I will bring you here if I don''t exceed your cultivation strength?"


    Luo Zheng said with a smile: "now let you see my real strength!"


    While talking, Luo Zheng''s fist was to urge huohuang Zhenyuan. The huntian fist on his hand showed up and suddenly blew it out!


    This fist embodies the power of the fire emperor''s holy hand. Combined with the law of the road contained in the huntian fist set, the power is extremely huge!


    Luo Zheng punched out at once, and the sickle shadow cut by Zhu Changjing was immediately broken by the blow. The fist power rushed directly at Zhu Changjing!


    "Your fist is a middle-class artifact! How can this be possible!"


    Zhu Changjing was shocked. The power of Luo Zheng''s blow was too terrible.


    He tried his best to urge the broken sea hook sickle, which could only weaken the power of Luo Zheng''s fist. He couldn''t resist it at all!


    He can only step back and consume his fist strength until he completely dissolves the power of the fist!


    "Zhu Changjing, please die! Can you resist my fist? Can you resist ten or a hundred?"


    Luo Zheng''s body was like lightning and jumped continuously. In the twinkling of an eye, he rushed to Zhu Changjing''s body fist. The fire emperor''s holy hand showed it one after another, blasting out the shadow of his fist and palm!


    This time, Zhu Changjing couldn''t resist. He could defuse Luo Zheng''s ten fists, or even dozens of fists, but hundreds of fists could not support it!


    "Damn it! It''s too early for you to want to kill me! What if you have medium-quality divine fist? You should understand that the most powerful part of our demon family is its strong physique!"


    Zhu Changjing couldn''t resist it. Suddenly, he roared wildly, and his body suddenly expanded, "sky spider war body!"


    On his body, there are pieces of armor, and one or six long arms grow behind him!


    The end of these long arms is not a palm, but a giant sickle like a broken sea hook sickle!


    In the twinkling of an eye, Zhu Changjing turned into a giant with eight arms and a spider like shell every inch of his body!


    After Zhu Changjing showed the spider''s body, his breath was several times stronger than before, and the evil spirit rolled like a thick smoke into the sky!


    "Young master Qingyu, my young master will let you know now that you can defeat Zhu Liang because he is a waste. He has thin blood. He can''t stimulate his blood and turn it into a spider war body!"


    While Zhu Changjing was talking, he moved his eight arms together, cut it fiercely, and blasted his fire emperor''s holy hand, which was completely dissipated.


    Occasionally, a few missed punches bombard the spider''s battle body, which is also a power offset by the shell. It can''t hurt Zhu Changjing at all!


    "The demon clan handed down in ancient times is really terrible. The spider''s fighting body is so strong! The tenacity of the shell is not weaker than the inferior artifact! If I can give full play to the power of the mixed sky fist, I can break Zhu Changjing''s armor. Unfortunately, my cultivation strength is still not enough!"


    Luo Zheng was also surprised. He stared at Zhu Changjing and thought in his heart.


    Zhu Changjing''s strength made him feel great


    But it''s not surprising to think about it. The demon family has never been good at refining tools, and there are few divine masters.


    The main reason is that there are very few demon families with the talent of refining tools. It is because the blood inheritance of the demon family is very strong. If the blood concentration is high enough, it can urge a powerful war body and defend the artifact!


    But the number of such demon families is very small, and Luo Zheng is rarely met!


    "Hahaha, you can''t hurt me at all. Now you know your fear! Young master, I''m going to cut off your body one by one and make you suffer!"


    Zhu Changjing laughed. His huge body rushed towards Luo Zheng and killed him with a huge sickle!


    "Zhu Changjing, do you think I can''t hurt you if my body is tough? What about the spider war body? Even if it''s a real inferior artifact, I can still explode!"


    However, Luo Zheng looked at each other''s huge body, his face was indifferent, he was not moved at all, but said faintly.


    As soon as the voice fell, Luo Zheng''s body moved and rushed towards Zhu Changjing!


    His body shows the spirit war armor, and all kinds of real elements and forces in his body are poured into the spirit war armor!


    "Spiritual hand!"


    Luo Zheng put out his hand, and the gray giant palm condensed in the sky, just slapped down at Zhu Changjing!


    "What kind of skill is this? How can the power be so terrible! You are just a low demon family! How can you have such a powerful strength!"


    Before that moment, Zhu Changjing, who was still smiling, couldn''t help shaking his whole body and his face was as gray as death!


    Above his head, a huge palm appeared, thousands of miles wide and as thick as a mountain. It was like a sky falling down!


    What''s more frightening is that he feels that the power of this huge palm is not what he can resist at all. If he is beaten by this fist, he will have a spider war body, which must be a near death!


    "Ask the hell if you have any questions!"


    Luo Zheng didn''t bother to say much at all. The spiritual hand was to blow Zhu Changjing away.