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Chapter 130: Desperate Demon Zhou

In the sky, blood was like a waterfall, and a body was split in half and fell from both sides of the sword toward the ground.

Zhou Demon's attack hit, and his heart suddenly showed a look of joy.

He guessed that Chu Ming's close combat power was very weak, but he didn't expect it to be so weak.

The other party's body was split into two with one knife, which means that the other party had no power to resist.

That's it?

Demon Zhou showed a hint of disdain in his heart.

It’s a good thing that I, the Demon Sect Master, regards you as a character. It turns out that he is just a strong man on the outside and a fancy man.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Demon Zhou realized that something was wrong, and always felt that when he slashed the knife just now, a trace of trance appeared in front of him.

He hurriedly looked at the hit corpse and found that not only did the other party's body change, but the color of his clothes also changed.

"This is?"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Demon's expression changed drastically.

He suddenly realized that the person who was cut in half by him just now was not Chu Ming at all, but Wang Qiuyang.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the direction where Wang Qiuyang was before, and found that Chu Ming was standing there leisurely.

"Have Chu Ming and Wang Qiuyang changed positions?"

"How is this possible!"

As the leader of the Demon Sect, Zhou Demon has been circulating in the ancient martial arts world for so many years, and has never seen such a strange martial art.

On the ground, Chu Ming was full of fighting spirit, and his body's strength surged like waves.

After a brief confrontation, Chu Ming found that Demon Zhou had extremely rich combat experience, and the other party could see his shortcomings in melee combat at a glance.

Since this is the case, you should also use your strengths to attack your weaknesses.

"The Great Desolation Prisoner of Heaven!"

Chu Ming roared, and the power in his body erupted like a volcano.

Chu Ming’s shortcomings are obvious, and his advantages are also shocking. His majestic skills and sharp long-range attack martial arts are insurmountable myths.

He was full of aura and pointed a sharp finger at Demon Zhou!

In an instant, the wind and clouds above the nine heavens changed, and a huge energy finger appeared out of thin air.

A strong momentum appeared from the fingers, and the energy firmly locked on Zhou Demon, and a shocking killing aura poured down.

Demon Zhou suddenly raised his head, and then his expression changed in horror.

On that thick finger, there was a destructive force that was enough to threaten his life.

Demon Zhou fell down quickly and his feet fell steadily to the ground.

The next moment, he took a breath and burst out with endless black lights. There was a burning black flame in his eyes, making him look like a ghost from hell.

"The Demon Slaying Heaven!"

Demon Zhou exhaled and his voice was like a thunder blew up, slashing away angrily at the huge energy finger mark.

With a harsh buzzing sound, a cold and extremely cold sword appeared, slashing towards the Great Prisoner in the sky with an unrivaled terrifying aura.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, two completely different energies clashed violently and exploded quickly.

Where the sword and finger seals come into contact, a special ripples of energy exploded, like a meteorite falling on the sea, instantly causing thousands of waves.

The energy ripples swept across all directions, causing gusts of wind to blew up the entire Tiangang Mountain.

The wind is mixed with ice and snow, making the cold wind as cold as a sharp knife, leaving traces on the buildings in the distance.

The buildings on Binggang Mountain were shaking and almost overturned the roof by this energy shock wave.

Chu Ming stood proudly before Wuxi and Gu Yue, with his waist straight and a sharp light emanating from his bright eyes.

"Haha, the strength is pretty good, and he can actually block the Great Demon Prisoner's Sky Finger, which has a hundred years of skill. He is worthy of the name of the Demon Sect Leader."

Chu Ming snorted coldly, and his body's strength soared again.

It seems that a hundred years of skill is not enough to destroy the leader of the Demon Sect. If that is the case, then two hundred years will come.

"Tathagata's Divine Palm!"

Chu Ming's aura burst out all over his body, and he slapped his palm at Zhou Demon. The Tathagata's magic palm, which contained two hundred years of skill, was raging wildly in the sky.

Chu Ming has more than a thousand years of skills, not because he is reluctant to use it, but because he is worried that Bing Gangshan can't bear it.

After all, this is the gate of Binggang Mountain. If you attack with all your strength, the entire mountain may collapse.

He came here for rescue, not for sabotage, and this must be clear.

After the test of the Great Prisoner of Heavenly Finger with a hundred years of skill, he felt that the strength of Binggang Mountain was OK and should be able to withstand the impact of two hundred years of skill.

So, he activated the Tathagata's magic palm without hesitation, for two hundred years.

On the ground, Demon Zhou was gasping heavily, and his arms became trembling due to the force of the removal.

In fact, the attack just now had exhausted all his skills.

Although Demon Zhou is stronger than ordinary powerful people in the Fenkong Realm, he also has certain limits.

According to the strength of the body, in the True Mai Realm, every increase in the level can increase the skill by one hundred years.

Theoretically, the physical strength of the Cyclone Realm can contain thousands of years of skill, but in the real situation, it is impossible for anyone to have thousands of years of skill.

It takes time to accumulate skills, and it is impossible for someone to live for a thousand years. Even if there are skills to increase skills, the number of increases will be limited.

According to the momentum that Zhou Demon is emitting, he should have nearly three hundred years of skill in his body, and he is considered a very powerful existence in the Tengkong Realm.

But when I met Chu Ming, my three hundred years of skill were not enough to see.

Demon Zhou first fought with Gu Yue, and then fought against Chu Ming several times, especially blocking the Great Desolate Prisoner's Finger, which almost exhausted his power.

Now, Demon Zhou is panting like a cow and sweating profusely on his face.

Chu Ming's strength has refreshed his cognition. Not only is his martial arts superb, but his strength is also incredible.

Seeing another powerful energy seal hit, Demon Zhou finally felt powerless.

Just now, I used up my skills with just one finger. Now a palm print appears directly. How can I hit it?

He felt that when facing Chu Ming, no matter how hard he tried, he could not shake the other party's strength.

"No, I have to leave here!"

As the leader of the Demon Sect, Demon Zhou acted very decisively.

When he found that things were impossible, he decided to leave here.

Until now, Chu Ming is still at ease. Who knows how many trump cards he has not used?

"Walk!"

Demon Zhou roared and wanted to leave here.

However, what frightened him was that a special energy came from all directions, tightly bound him to the spot.

While the energy handprints in the sky were quickly condensed, they actually locked the energy machine, preventing him from escaping from here.

"how so?!"

Demon Zhou frowned, and his face changed drastically.

He was frightened to find that with the power he now had, he could not break free from this energy constraint.

"No!"

"The Demon Heart-Devouring Technique!"

Demon Zhou was crazy and yelled wildly!
Chapter completed!
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