Chapter 618 Rakshasa Body Training

? Mid-air....

The dark red palm prints came out, like a blood-colored city wall, and they slapped Sun Jie head-on.

This palm is powerful and mighty, the palm wind howls, and the anger explodes again and again, not to mention the warriors of the real martial arts, even the martial artists of the transformation of the sky, they will die with one palm...

"break!"

Seeing the palm print coming, Sun Jie let out a shout, flipped the spirit dagger in his hand, and slashed straight out...

The spirit dagger pierces through the air, cutting an arc-shaped crack in the void. On the spirit dagger, there is no trace of spirit light, only the speed as fast as lightning, and the powerful power to cut through the void.

boom!

When the spirit dagger intersected with the palm print, there was a bang, and the dark red palm print, which was as huge as a city gate, was cut into two pieces and flew left and right.

The palm prints were broken, a huge air explosion exploded, and the air wave swept away. Sun Jie, who was located in the center, was immediately swept away by the air wave, and retreated a hundred steps before he stood still.

"It actually blocked it!?"

Under one palm, the Nine Star Demon King did not die, which made Elder Mo full of doubts...

It's just an ant with a cultivation base of the fifth level of the True Martial Realm, and he didn't die under the palm of his hand with all his strength...

This...how is this possible! ?

There is a difference of seven cultivation realms, and he received his own palm head-on, and this kid is fine! ?

He really didn't understand how this nine-star demon king could have the fighting strength beyond the seventh level. This kind of talent...has never been heard of before.

Nine Star Martial Soul! There is such a powerful talent! ?

"What a strong body!"

Mo Changtou glanced at the golden lines on Sun Jie's body, and said in surprise.

"You want to kill me! You are not qualified..."

Sun Jie sneered, just now, although he was knocked back a hundred steps, he didn't suffer any injuries...

"Rakshasa Promise", he has cultivated to the seventh level, awakened the Rakshasa demon body, and his physical strength far exceeds that of warriors of the same level.

Moreover, the "Heavenly Demon Flower" that Chu Yan left for him at that time has the medicinal effect of awakening the martial soul for the second time...

After he devoured it, not only did he awaken his martial soul for the second time, but at the same time, he used the secret technique in the Raksha Infinity Art to dissipate the sea of ​​energy, and at the same time sacrifice his own martial soul to the phantom of Rakshasa...

Now, his martial spirit has been completely transformed, merging with the phantom of Rakshasa!

Rakshasa is his martial soul, and he... is Rakshasa!

Sun Jie, who has no sea of ​​energy, has turned into a pure system-refining martial artist. His physical strength even surpasses the ancient monsters of the same level. In addition, his previous martial soul is a shadow martial soul. After merging with Rakshasa, his speed And strength skyrocketed at the same time.

However, because his training time is still too short, if he is only a second-level Heaven Transformation Realm expert, maybe he can fight for a tie, or rely on his speed to retreat completely.

Now, facing the two warriors of the Heaven Transformation Realm, as well as many other martial artists of the True Martial Realm, he is by no means an opponent.

However, even if he might die today, he would never sit back and watch the members of the Chu family be massacred by the Black Blood Temple!

Chu Yan's kindness to him is as important as rebirth. As an orphan, he attaches great importance to this friendship!

Therefore, Sun Jie came today with the intention of dying!

"Hahaha, arrogant ants... There is a gap between heaven and earth, no matter how strong your physical body is, death is only a matter of time!"

Swish!

When the voice fell to the ground, Mo Changaging turned into a red lightning bolt and charged towards Sun Jie...

"Blood slaughter palm!"

With a burst of shouting, Elder Mo flipped his hands and slapped out with a palm. The huge palm print brought a fierce wind. Wherever it passed, the air continued to explode, like a huge wave, and slapped towards Sun Jie.

In this palm print, waves of blood rolled, and ghosts screamed, making one's mind tremble continuously, and the sea of ​​consciousness trembled wildly, as if in the palm print, countless ghosts and evil spirits gathered to turn the invaded land into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood generally.

"cut!"

Sun Jie's eyes flashed brightly, his whole body glowed with golden light, and the Raksha demon body was driven to the extreme, and the phantom of Rakshasa behind him made roaring sounds, stomping his feet, a black wind blew up from his figure, With the terrifying bloody palm print, he went up to meet him.

call out! call out!

The two-handed dagger was slashed, and black energy like a tide poured into it, and the power of the whole body exploded, and the huge blood palm print was instantly chopped to pieces by him...

bump!

The moment the palm print was broken, a huge shock force poured into Sun Jie's body, causing his body to fly upside down like a meteor.

"Ant, die!"

Elder Mo's eyes were filled with blood. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he slapped out his palms again and again. Immediately, bloody palm prints all over the sky fell towards Sun Jie...

"Raksha came to the world!"

Seeing the palm prints all over the sky, Sun Jie's eyes were blood red, and the golden vertical pupils flashed two dazzling golden lights, roaring violently!

The phantom of Rakshasa behind him, like Sun Jie, has blood red eyes and golden pupils upside down. Suddenly, it turned into a black streamer and rushed in front of Sun Jie. He waved the black iron fork in his hand and turned into an immovable demon god. Sun Jie stood firmly behind him.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of dark red palm prints were slapped straight on Rakshasa Phantom...

boom! boom! boom!

The red light and black light exploded, and the entire void collapsed instantly, and the air exploded into the sky, and a huge void hole appeared.

Swish!

Sun Jie's body flew upside down like a meteor, fell towards the ground, hit the ground of the manor, and blasted a deep hole.

call!

A gust of wind rushed out of the bottomless pit on the ground, and Sun Jie's figure rushed out, turned over and landed on the ground.

"Sun Jie!"

Su Xing looked anxious and rushed forward.

"Are you OK!"

Sun Jie turned his head to look at Su Xing, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and said

"Su Xing, you too... I'm fine!"

At the time of Ling Tianzong, Chu Yan, Su Xing and Sun Jie were like brothers and had a deep understanding. Sun Jie was naturally pleasantly surprised when he saw Su Xing.

In the move just now, Sun Jie used the trump card he had just learned, which was a powerful physical defense secret skill in the Raksha Wuji Jue. Under hard resistance, although the strength was weaker than the opponent, it was not hurt at all. .

However, at this moment, his arms were slightly numb, showing signs of a rest.

"This son's physical body is so strong...!"

Elder Mo came slowly, staring at Sun Jie in the square of the manor with his eyes twitching.

After a long time, he gradually calmed down and regained his senses, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more intense.

"This son, you must not stay! In the future, he must be the enemy of my Black Blood Temple!"

Thinking of this, Elder Mo swept his eyes, looking at the crowd in the manor square, and then, a smoldering look appeared...

"Everyone, do it now! Kill everyone! This son, I will deal with it!"

Hearing the words, the people in black robes all around answered at the same time, and breaths shot up into the sky...

"Obey!"

"kill…!"

Countless figures moved together, like a big black net, towards the manor square, surrounded by a crowd with pale faces...

"Fight with them..."

Seeing this, Su Xing suddenly pulled out his soft sword, pointed at the sky, and roared angrily

Countless men in black robes fell from the sky, and on the square, more than a dozen real martial arts fighters from Dixuan Pavilion, Luoyang Royal Family, and Chu Yan pulled out their spiritual weapons one after another, their faces full of death.

Really... are you going to die! ?

Two Heaven Transformation Realm experts and a hundred True Martial Realm fighters are simply not something that a dozen of them can deal with. The remaining thousands of people are all below the Xiantian Realm. No difference.

Thick dead air enveloped everyone, and many people had already closed their eyes in despair, ready to face death!