There are four halls under the Demon Yin Sect. The Blood Girl Hall is full of young and beautiful women. There are not many women in it, but they are all carefully selected and sent to all over the four countries after rigorous training.
Placed among the major forces.
Zhuyue wanted to get rid of the demon because she hated the feeling that her life was in the hands of others, but if she didn't get rid of the colorless and invisible subcup hidden in her bones, she would
She also didn't dare to disobey the organization's orders. If she knew the Jingtian Jue, she could remove the sub-gu. Unfortunately, she didn't get the Jingtian Jue in her previous life.
Therefore, if she wants to live well in this mysterious organization, she can only improve her strength. Although she has become the third blood girl in the Blood Girl Hall, rare treasures such as soul power combat skills are still not available to her.
, after all, there are more monks than enough food.
This made her hate Brahma Luo even deeper. Why can she be better than herself in everything since everyone's souls have traveled through time?
The Brahma in the field is like a holy Buddha statue, holding a lotus seal in his hand and looking at Wang Tu opposite with his bright eyes.
At this moment, Wang Tu's old face was dripping with cold sweat. Looking at the huge lotus handprint, he felt that his feet were a little weak. What kind of soul power combat skill is this, and it can be so powerful?
But Wang Tu was a battle-hardened man after all, and asking him to admit defeat to a little girl would be even more unbearable than killing him. A man could only die standing up, not live on his knees.
So his eyes burst out with a ferocious light, he pushed both palms together, and shouted loudly: "Demon Overlord Fist!"
I saw purple rays of light all over his body, converging into a huge fist, but the size of the fist was compared to Brahma Luo's lotus mudra, and it felt a bit funny, like a mother looking down at her baby.
However, this baby was not a good baby. His fist was as powerful as a bamboo, and with a whistling sound, he swung it towards the giant lotus handprint.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Brahma Luo's mouth. Although the use of soul power combat skills consumed her spiritual power very much, her soul power has now reached the holy level, and she has been practicing the shocking skills continuously, so she can use this top level king level skill.
The soul power combat skills are more than enough.
The entire audience stopped breathing at this moment, staring at the center of the field, as if watching two giant beasts fighting for life and death, not daring to take a breath.
Even Zhuyue was a little nervous. She really wanted to know how powerful Brahma Tianluo's move was. Wang Tu also used combat skills, and he was also a one-star martial saint, so the power was naturally not small.
This is a contest between combat skills and soul power, and it is a fight of the same level.
I saw purple light scurrying around like a small snake on the huge purple fist, making a chirping sound. Just as if the power of thunder was on the fist, the third move of Wang Tu's combat skill was indeed not weak.
It's a pity that what he encountered was a soul power combat technique that he had never encountered in his life.
The fist hit the air form of the lotus handprint, and the handprint slowly began to twist. Brahma Tianluo's pretty face immediately became solemn, and her soul power increased. The handprint was not scattered by this punch, but was carried away.
With an unstoppable momentum, it slowly tilted sideways.
Because of the addition of Wang Tu's fighting spirit, the purple light on the handprint is even more dazzling, and everyone can see it clearly. The colorless soul power has appeared in a tangible form in front of everyone.
Because the lotus handprint is so huge, when it tilts down horizontally, everyone seems to feel like a mountain has fallen down. Even the clouds above are being knocked together by the fluctuations in the air, and the sky is darkening.