At this time, this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force. Zhan Feiyun flashed black all over, and rolled up like a big dark pimple and hit it violently.

Boom, boom!

It's like a meteorite crashing over and squeezing the air flow in the void.

The long flowing light of the void, combined with the power of the fist of war flight, is afraid that even the strong in the later period will be pierced and killed accidentally.

"You can't lose. With this power, even if the Holy One comes, how can you lose?"

Zhan Feiyun felt his strength was infinite, and every hole in his body seemed to be jumping happily, shouting to smash Xiao Nai.

Dangdang! Dangdang!

The blow seemed to hit the earth and made a loud noise.

However, the boundary in front of Xiao was shaken in an instant, and countless ripples diffused out in an instant.

Drink!

The battle didn't stop. His fists were faster and faster. He bombarded the border around Xiao Naihe. In a breath, he hit at least 3000 fists, and the power of each fist exceeded the limit and approached the end of the passive period.

The power of three thousand fists is terrible.

Even the two Yanfeng who Xiao Naihe met before were afraid of being hit by these three thousand fists, and even the body of the spirit would be broken.

"It's worthy of being in the state of mad devil. No wonder the xingzu guy specially studied this kind of blood in those years. Unfortunately, it's just a wrong way to use the blood to gain power in a short time. You don't really activate the blood of mad devil dwarf until the later stage of passivity. That's all."

Xiao looked indifferent.

Seeing Xiao Naihe's understated expression, Zhan Feiyun couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. His killing intention suddenly rose in his heart and smiled coldly, "are you still showing off the power of words? I'll kill you now, just like killing a chicken."

The dense fist light and shadow burst out in the void, like a torrent of steel, drowning the whole half air in an instant.

This burst of fist intention immediately sent out the sound of golden and iron horse collision. If it was the collision between the two worlds, countless sparks exploded, and the light and shadow resounded throughout the sky.

All this, although powerful, could not break Xiao Naihe's boundary. He couldn't even touch a thread of Xiao Naihe's clothes.

Xiao Naihe's self demarcation is much stronger than the strong in the later period.

If Zhan Feiyun escapes into the state of madness after entering the later stage of passivity, it may shake Xiao Naihe's self demarcation.

But now it's impossible.

Therefore, this wave of boxing intention bombarded the border in front of Xiao Naihe, and collided with bursts of sparks, but it still couldn't shake Xiao Naihe.

"Shenzhan bloodthirsty fist."

War flight is another explosion. With one hand and two fists, he hit a sky cannon. In the void, he evolved a nothingness shell, a shell formed by boxing

There was a blood gas that could not be covered up in the shell, and the negative emotions such as blood, killing and so on were mixed into it.

"This is to cultivate the way of killing. It seems that you have followed the old path of the North fire war king. Use killing to run in your cultivation."

Xiao Naihe suddenly said.

Before he became a saint, the king of the northern fire war has been waging war continuously. He has experienced countless large and small battles and bloody battles. What millions of souls are in his hands.

He practiced Taoism by killing and carried out the word "war".

Today, zhanfeiyun also uses the old way of the North fire war king. From his bloodthirsty fist, I don't know how many people this old boy killed, but there will be no less.

Xiao Naihe's pupils narrowed slightly, feeling the meaning of this fist, as if he were in another world, a world full of smoke and constant fighting.

In the crowd stood a man covered in blood.

This man, it is war luck.

And zhanfeiyun is like a madman, constantly killing others and killing madly.

Every time you kill a person, your own blood will increase by one point, and your hostility and strength will also increase by one point.

"With so much blood and gas, it seems that many people have been killed."

Xiao couldn't help saying.

The blood on Zhan Feiyun represents that he has killed hundreds of thousands or millions of people.

If a 3000 year old monk wants to kill so many people, he will not only kill their human race, but also those of other races.

The more people he killed, the more violent he became.

This murderous and elite power seems to be able to invalidate heaven and earth and directly all Taoist magic powers.

Xiao Naihe even saw a long river, ten miles long, full of blood.

At this time, Zhan Feiyun was like a murderous devil, and his murderous spirit was released. Under the state of crazy devil, it was thousands of times in the forefront.

"I will refine you into blood."

Zhan Feiyun smiled cruelly and grabbed it with five fingers, which was not as smooth as he thought.

The border in front of Xiao Naihe didn't break. It was still as solid as gold, and there was even no gap.

"Your intention to kill is only precipitated by killing. The real intention to kill comes from the heart of the Tao, which can frighten the instincts of the avenue. I'll show you what is the intention to kill and what is the real fear."

When Xiao Naihe spoke, he pointed his fingers a little, and seemed to put out an understatement.

Just a move seems to crush all the existence between heaven and earth.

The world is as if it were all calm, without all wars and disputes.

The world seemed to become empty and was completely wiped out by Xiao Naihe, and Lien Chan's sense of existence seemed to be wiped out.

All kinds of Taoist lights flicker constantly, as if the collision between two civilizations.

A strong blood awn lit up in an instant and flew violently into the sky, piercing a huge hole in the whole sky.

"The road is the same as before, and the limit kills the road."

Between Xiao Naihe's words, thousands of miles around suddenly condensed into a violent ball space, and a cold air rose from all directions.

Up to the sky, a torrent of blood mist was formed.

And this blood mist like torrent is still breeding.

At this time, I only felt that all the strength of my body was drained, my blood was suppressed, and there was no movement.

The state of madness and evil was directly suppressed by Xiao Nai. Even in the depths of his heart, he instinctively gave birth to a fear, a fear that he could not resist.

"It's impossible. How can my blood be suppressed? How did you do it? What magic did you use?"

Battle flight screamed wildly.

"Evil law? If my method is evil law, there will be no orthodox Taoism between heaven and earth. Your realm is not enough. Of course, you don't know the essence of the real Avenue."