Mortal Bones

"How many people have you killed to get this killing intent?"

Xu Taiping always thought that the murderous intention in Mr. Fan Qi was shocking enough, but he did not expect that it was nothing compared to Zhou Kui's murderous intention this time.

However, he just looked at Zhou Kui deeply and did not refute or respond.

"call……"

Under the pressure of Zhou Kui's fist intention and force above his head, Xu Taiping slowly exhaled and adjusted his breath.

With the altar barrier protecting him, he wanted to adjust his condition as well as possible.

After all, the opportunity is rare. With his current level of cultivation, it is almost impossible to try his fist with the Demon Lord under such conditions.

After letting the breath fully adapt to the body in the angry lion state.

Xu Taiping raised his feet and took a step forward.

In an instant, a fist force inspired by the mortal bone fist spread from his body with a "boom".

The breath ripples like water ripples.

Although Xu Taiping's fist with Mortal Bone Fist Intention at this time was much weaker than Zhou Kui's fist that was transformed from murderous intention.

But this fist is like a firefly in the dark night sky. Although it is weak, you can't ignore it.

Above the Blood River, many demon cultivators looked sideways.

Also not ignoring it is this world.

As this weak fist force emerged from Xu Taiping, all the forces of heaven and earth within a radius of thirty feet suddenly gathered behind him.

Compared with the power of the world that was violently stirred up by Zhou Kui.

The force of heaven and earth behind Xu Taiping seemed more like it was actively standing behind him.

The punching spirit is not strong, but it is tough enough.

The punch is not powerful, but strong enough.

"boom!"

Zhou Kui seemed to sense some kind of threat from Xu Taiping. There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes. He snorted coldly and punched down without hesitation.

And Xu Taiping also waved his fist at this time——

The power of the Blue Bull Great Sage Fist to defeat the sky.

The moment this move was performed, there seemed to be four more arms behind him.

Six arms and six fist shadows, like drum hammers beating into the sky, all struck at Zhou Kui's fist from across the air.

"boom!"

Under the collision of fist shadows, the altar trembled suddenly.

Xu Taiping was so shocked that he stepped back repeatedly.

This was expected and no one was surprised.

What really stunned many demon cultivators was that Zhou Kui was not only shaken back, but his fists were also broken in response.

Although Xu Taiping at this moment is definitely more embarrassed than Zhou Kui.

Although Zhou Kui's punch was still across the altar barrier, the demon cultivator who secretly looked at the situation here still couldn't accept it.

Demon Lord Zhou Kui's fist was actually broken by an unknown monk.

To them, this is simply a fantasy.

Zhou Kui also looked in disbelief.

Soon, his instinct as a demonic cultivator told him - the young man below cannot live!

Immediately, he no longer concealed his strength, mobilized the demonic energy in his body with all his strength, mobilized his fist intention to gather the power of the fist, and finally punched Xu Taiping below.

"boom!"

Amidst the huge earthquake, the shadow of demon cultivator Zhou Kui's fist was like a hill, hitting the altar barrier heavily.

Although he still failed to break through the ancient barrier, the dark energy in his fist was still coerced by the huge fist intention and force, penetrated the barrier and bombarded Xu Taiping.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

At this time, Xu Taiping once again used the sky-beating style of the Qingniu Great Sage Fist. His six arms beat together, turning into countless fist shadows and bombarding Zhou Kui's fist shadow.

"boom!--"

After another loud collision, Xu Taiping's body was knocked upside down by a huge counter-shock force, and hit hard against the stone pillar of the altar behind him.

"Pooh!"

Xu Taiping spit out the blood in his mouth.

Then he wiped his mouth, raised his head and smiled at Zhou Kui:

"This Demon Lord, it seems that the more people he kills, the stronger his fist will be."

Although Xu Taiping was in a very embarrassed state at the moment, when they just exchanged fists, he was able to resist the invasion of the dark energy of the demon clan.

"Zhou Kui, what are you doing? Why don't you quickly deal with this kid and smash the jade plate to pieces?"

"Don't let people from the Jiufu teleport here!"

At this moment, the two Demon Lords who were resisting Amon's sword energy suddenly warned Zhou Kui one after another.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Kui's already ugly face turned even gloomier in an instant.

Immediately, he snorted coldly and exhaled heavily.

In an instant, his clothes were suddenly stretched open, revealing his skin covered in purple-gold scales, and his two palms turned into dragon claws.

"I don't have the patience to play with you anymore, so die!"

After Zhou Kui roared angrily, he suddenly clenched his fist and seized the power of the entire world behind him in his fist at an extremely fast speed, then punched Xu Taiping below.

The altar's barrier will automatically withdraw as long as there is no one inside.

So as long as he can kill Xu Taiping, he can take away the jade plate and interrupt the transmission between the upper level and the lower level of Xianhu Cave.

"Zheng!"

But at this moment, a sword sound suddenly sounded.

Then a sword energy rushed out from the siege of a group of demon cultivators like a sea wave, and slammed towards Zhou Kui with a sound of breaking through the air.

With a "bang" sound, Zhou Kui's fist was directly blown away by this wave of sword energy.

At the same time, Amon's voice sounded over the blood pool:

"Little guy from Qingxuan Sect, I, Amon, give you a sword, do you dare to punch him?"

Hearing this, Xu Taiping was stunned at first, and then nodded vigorously:

"With the sword given by Senior Amon, how can I not dare?"

He knew that this was Amon trying to get him a chance to escape.

As soon as these words came out, Amon laughed heartily, and then another wave of sword energy rushed out from the blockade of the demon cultivators.

Although Zhou Kui was ready to dodge, he was still hit by the sword energy. In an instant, his body lost control in the air and fell towards the stone bridge.

"Shua!"

Almost at the moment when he determined the direction of Zhou Kui's fall, Xu Taiping rushed out of the altar's barrier without any hesitation, and the whole person drew a residual image on the stone bridge, and appeared in front of Zhou Kui in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

As a violent breath wave spread from Xu Taiping, his fist also blasted towards the demon king Zhou Kui.

It was still the Thunder Heaven Style.

But at this time, the Thunder Heaven Style was no longer just a show, but the fist intention, fist momentum and fist power were all integrated into the fist.