Seeing that the power of his demonic poison was just like this, being swallowed up endlessly by that sword, Huandu Qingtian did not stop it, nor did he take any countermeasures!

Even, he simply fulfilled this person, once again increased the output of his demonic power, and gathered more poisonous miasma!

"I want to see how much more you can suck?"

Huandu Qingtian is a sensible person. He knows that everything has its limit. As long as it exceeds that limit, then he will be the first to be destroyed!

"Gather!"

In the sky.

After absorbing the more violent power of the poisonous miasma, the masked boss knew Huandu Qingtian's plan. However, this also played into his hands. This time, the forbidden technique was because of the difference between the spiritual energy of the sky and the poisonous miasma.

There is too big a gap between them. No matter in terms of quantity or quality, they are not on the same level. If you try to force yourself to compress yourself, you will definitely be asking for trouble!

However, fortunately, in addition to this huge disparity in power between positive and negative, there is also my own sword soul that can act as a buffer!

By using the power of a third party to coordinate the two, and adding one's own skills, they will eventually be able to merge into one and complement each other, and the power they exert will definitely reach a higher level!

In the end, as expected, after absorbing the majestic power of the poisonous miasma, the golden sword combined the power of the three and finally stabilized!

However, the price paid by the masked boss in the end was also very high. A full ten years of his life were turned into the power of the sword soul and was consumed. Even if he could get some compensation afterwards, it would only be four or five years of replenishment.

It’s just years!

After all, he still lost five or six years of his life!

Moreover, due to the influence of the forbidden technique, before he knew it, a strand of white hair was floating in front of his forehead.

"I recommend the kingship with my blood!"

A clear voice full of determination reverberated between heaven and earth and penetrated into everyone's ears.

"It turns out that he is from the Wang Quan family!"

Dongfang Huaizhu finally knew the origin of the masked boss.

"cut!"

The masked boss held the golden giant sword with both hands, soared to the highest point, stood upside down, used the sword to control people, and the people followed the sword, and finally moved towards the position of Huandu Qingtian, and slashed with all his strength!

"boom!"

Just like the magic power of the God of Heaven cuts through chaos, under this sword, life and death are invisible, all things are destroyed, and nothing exists anymore! And the same is true for the poisonous miasma thousands of miles away!

However, the ending that followed was not very happy!

Because, even though he cut through the poisonous miasma, he was still trapped by Huandu Qingtian!

"What's this?"

When they saw this earth-shattering sword completely destroying the poisonous miasma formation of Old Huandu, everyone learned the previous lesson and acted quickly, hoping to escape before the other party could remedy the situation. Unexpectedly, after they came out, they found that

I and others are trapped in a cage again!

"hey-hey!"

Due to the destruction of the poisonous miasma formation, Huandu Qingtian suffered a backlash from the demon power, and the blood in his body also tumbled a bit. However, because his own demon power reserve was too vast, within two breaths, he

It has already recovered.

"Nice sword!"

Huan Duqing admired sincerely and said, "It's a pity that you still couldn't escape from my grasp!"

Everyone looked down and found to their horror that they had indeed not been able to escape from Huan Du Qingtian's grasp!

Gein, they are indeed captured in two giant palms at this moment!

Two giant hands that are as big as mountains!

"What...what is this?"

Dongfang Huaizhu was also frightened and inexplicable by the giant hand that appeared this time. He didn't know what it was?

However, she really can't be blamed this time. Who knows that the giant hand that appeared this time is a real body, not like the poisonous miasma that Huandu Qingtian condensed with poisonous miasma before, and was transformed by demonic power!

The giant hand is about three hundred feet in size. Each finger is like a giant pillar. The fingerprints on the top are clearly visible, shaped like a river bed. Moreover, this huge palm seems to be a shrunken continent, with a chaotic color, ancient and simple!

The lines on it are as big as the Great Wall of Rock, as if they are the hands of an ancient god of war, which can open the sky from above and split the earth from below!

Create the universe, defeat the sun and the moon!

"Ahem!"

"This is his Dharma image!"

Behind him, the masked boss spoke after slashing his sword!

"Whoa!"

Everyone turned around and looked at the masked swordsman.

The previous fight was just a duel between him and Huan Du Qingtian. Therefore, although everyone was a little disgraced, they were definitely not injured, so they had enough time to pay attention to other things at this time.

"Are you OK?"

Dongfang Huaizhu saw the masked boss being supported by his two brothers and asked subconsciously.

"No...ahem!"

"fine!"

The masked boss coughed a few times and forced himself to say: "It's just that the mana is exhausted and the vitality is a little empty!"

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say more, Dongfang Huaizhu didn't ask further questions, but still looked at him with a slight worry.

Seeing that the topic had been brought up, the masked boss finally explained: "These two palms are the body of Huandu Qingtian!"

The so-called Dharma refers to a kind of innate ability unique to the demon clan.

Since ancient times, the demon tribe has excelled in strength and body, and this Dharma is its main point. Any demon tribe that has been practicing for a long time will eventually have such a Dharma that uses the power of heaven and earth to expand and expand its physical body, and it is still substantial.

Pure physical amplification, with extremely powerful attack power!

However, this ability also varies from person to person, and some demon clans only choose to strengthen part of their bodies because of their natural talents, and use this as a sign. In this way, this part of the body can be better tempered, and it can exert its full potential.

The power will be stronger!

The masked boss didn't expect that Huandu Qingtian, who was studying the magic of his two palms alone, could reach a size of more than three hundred feet. With such strength, he could already destroy a country with one hand!

"Huandu Qingtian is indeed the oldest demon king in the demon world!"

The masked boss sighed.

At the same time, he also understood that perhaps it was because the southern country was dominated by poison and poison, which required the use of both hands, so Huandu Qingtian was able to temper his palms to such an extent that he was the best among all monsters!

"Huh?"

At this time, Shitang in the trio spoke.

He said with some confusion: "Now, we are trapped in the cracks of Huandu's hands, and he can crush us easily!"

"how?"

"Right now, are you just trapping us here and not taking action?"

Everyone was surprised. After all, in the previous negotiations, they clearly felt Huan Du Qingtian's murderous intention. Why did they stop now?

"Fool!"

A coquettish voice came from afar.

"Of course it's because of me!"

"ah?"

"Qin Lan?"
Chapter completed!