In one palm, one-third of the shadowed dead soldier was killed in an instant.

After a palm, the powerful Vajra God Ape took a step forward, like a flying shell. After a rumbling sound, it landed in the crowd.

This body technique that fell from the sky, I don’t know what martial arts the Holy Son of Yama used, just like the thunder of the nine heavens falling from the sky, shaking the earth, and killing all evil demons.

However, although the Holy Son of Yanmo was fierce, his jumping and entering the ground was a taboo in martial arts after all. When masters fought, they rarely jumped.

First, because I jumped into the air, my feet could not use the force, and my body's strength suddenly became mostly weaker, which was the weakest time.

Secondly, when a person lands on the ground, he receives a recoil from the earth, and the qi and blood on his legs will surging.

So when the Holy Son of Yanmo jumped over, everyone present was puzzled, but they were puzzled. At this critical moment, the remaining twenty shadow dead men, Zuo Zhicheng and He Zizai, the two masters of human appearance, still showed their earth-shaking strength.

I saw more than twenty mouths carved with blood grooves and long and wide sabers. At this sound of breathing and spitting air, almost at the same time, they all inserted into the Holy Son of Yanmo who was about to land on the ground.

With this move, more than 20 people were like one, with uniform movements, and even the sword light in the air was connected into one, revealing a shadow, and the Dead Soldier was extremely smart in cooperation.

In an instant, the sword light had merged into a piece, shining towards the Holy Son of Yanmo.

Zuo Zhicheng, who was standing aside, saw this scene, his pupils also slightly contracted. The combined move of more than 20 shadow dead soldiers was simply a little bit. The cooperation was extremely exquisite, especially when they held steel knives and their flesh and blood bodies were hard to resist. Even if he faced this, he would probably have to take advantage of the speed to retreat and find an opportunity to break one by one.

So when he saw this rare opportunity, Zuo Zhicheng and He Zizai, as two masters, also took action at the same time.

They did not rush up to cooperate with the knife net, because they did not cooperate with the Shadow Dead Warriors, and they did not cooperate with the Shadow Dead Warriors. If they rashly went up, they would only destroy the other party's cooperation.

So they all use their mental power and the means of attacking from the air.

Zuo Zhicheng raised his palm high, like a sharp sword falling from the sky, slashing hard towards the body of the Dali Vajra God Ape, accompanied by his slashing action. A chill that penetrated deep into his bone marrow pounced towards the Dali Vajra God Ape.

At the same time, a muffled thunder sounded from Zuo Zhicheng's arm. This was the sound of his bones colliding and his muscles twisting. It happened here, in conjunction with the previous chill, just like a muffled thunder in winter.

Cold Light Wave Sword - the blink of an ice thunder.

On the other side, He Zizai was in the back and the other in front. He pinched the powerful Vajra divine ape from afar, as if the sound of air being pierced. It seemed that thousands of bombs were ringing near the head of the divine ape at the same time, and wanted to explode the other party's head.

As for the farthest from the Holy Son of Yanmo, the entire body was a Pluto snake that was staying on the periphery because of its huge body, Zuo Zhicheng ordered it to suppress the formation.

Because he felt a little uneasy from the extremely indifferent gaze of the Holy Son of Yama.

The next moment, just as the Shadow Dead Soldier's steel knife was about to kill the powerful Vajra God Ape, the other party suddenly turned, rotated his whole body, and curled up. The divine ape, which had just looked so fierce that it was a mess, instantly turned into a furry and golden ball, as if it was a very strong to extremely soft transformation.

With this change, the golden retrievers on his body suddenly stood up, wrapping his body like iron wire and steel bars.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang! More than twenty steel knives looked at the golden hair, but they made a sound that seemed to be a machete on the diamond. More than twenty shadow dead men all let out a muffled groan, and they all felt a powerful recoil force acting on the blade, bounced away the steel knives in their hands.

Several people were directly shocked to crack the tiger's mouth and blood flowed through this attack.

What shocked Zuo Zhicheng and He Zizai even more was that their mental attacks were like mud bulls entering the sea, and there was no sign of reaction. The wool balls that were rolling straight like a golden egg were suddenly opened after being hit by the slash.

This time it opened, it was like a person growing from a golden placenta, carrying an infinite power to create life from death to life.

With the sound of the Holy Son of Yanmo, there was a loud bang. As the muscles around him surged, a gust of wind gushed towards the surroundings like an air bomb exploded.

The fierce force hit the ground and rolled up all the snowflakes on the ground, covering all the shadows of the dead men. In the blink of an eye, only the wind and snow in the sky were left in everyone's sight, shock and airflow.

What's even more terrifying is that it is a kind of inverted and confusing feeling, and the time and space are back and forth to come to their hearts.

The scene of the Holy Son of Yama being born from the golden placenta flashed repeatedly in their minds, as if everyone had returned to their mother and came to their birth.

Return to the placenta from man and reborn from the placenta.

After reincarnation, memories naturally begin to disappear.

Obviously, the move used by the Holy Son of Yanmo was the martial arts of the Soul-Washing Sutra of Hell. It took the human body to return to the mother body, and was born from the placenta again, forgetting the artistic conception of the past.

This martial arts is called hell Nirvana. It not only carries a huge power from death to life, but also has the terrifying magical power to wipe away memories with the power of the mind.

Just when all the shadows of the Dead Man's five senses are covered by wind and snow, and his consciousness is wiped out.

A palm that was extremely thick rose from the center of the wind and snow, and suddenly hit the body of a shadowed dead soldier. With this impact, the dead soldier was hit from head to toe and was hit on the front of his palm, heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching sound of all the bones and internal organs ruptured suddenly.

This was just the first one. The palm that was soaring out was like a divine pillar that penetrated the sky. With the body of the shadowed dead man, he slapped the three people to death in a row, and then stopped.

The bodies of four dead soldiers were slapped together by fierce force, and turned into a vague mass of flesh and blood, and flew out directly. They were already dead and could not die anymore.

"Get back!"

"Be careful that he is hiding in the snowflakes!"

This shocking change immediately woke all the shadow dead soldiers up, but unfortunately it was too late.

This was like the beginning. As the first giant palm stretched out and retracted, the next second, a buzzing sound of air vibration, and thousands of palm shadows slapped out from the depths of the snowflakes. The whistling sound of the storm almost ran through the entire sky.

The overwhelming power rushed towards the face, and all the shadows were shot out almost instantly. The violent force penetrated their bodies. Most of them were in mid-air. The strong power could no longer stand this huge force and was torn into countless pieces. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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