In front of the dragon monster, their cultivation was not worth mentioning! The black energy caught up behind them in an instant and pounced, entangling the two of them.

The speed of the lightning suddenly slowed down, and the two struggled desperately, venting all their spiritual power for free, just hoping to get rid of the black energy.

Unfortunately, their resistance was doomed to be in vain, as they heard crisp "chi-la" sounds one after another, and puffs of blood splattered in all directions.

Tu Youwei could see clearly that his brother Tu Youdao's limbs were twisted into twists, broken bones came out of the body, and the white stubble of bones was like a spear, tearing flesh and blood from the inside.

Tu Youdao also saw clearly that his brother Tu Youwei was cut off at the waist by the black energy, and his internal organs rolled out of his stomach. The white intestines were like spilled bean curd porridge, it was too horrible to look at! The two of them almost screamed in unison.

Howling, the soul abandoned the body and got out of the body in a panic, preparing to escape.

But how could the black energy let them go? It just killed them and swallowed the two balls of souls into their mouths, eating them up completely.

Plop! Plop! The sound of corpses falling to the ground made Zhang Hao tremble all over. He stared at the two completely unrecognizable corpses, unable to restrain the fear in his heart.

Looking at Li Xuan blankly, Zhang Hao seemed to have seen a devil. He moved his lips and wanted to activate the flying silver shuttle, but he did not dare to utter even half a word.

The other monks were also dumbfounded. In front of the giant monster, their spiritual weapons were as ridiculous as children's toys.

As for the previous arrogance and pride, they had long since vanished with the death of the Tujia brothers, and were replaced by endless fear.
Chapter completed!