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Ji Tianyu did not hesitate, and his whole body was spinning drippingly on the ground, like a fast top, shooting at the Demon-Subduing Young Master.

The Demon-Suppressing Young Master suddenly showed a look of horror on his face, and he looked at Ji Tianyu in horror.

He was shocked by Ji Tianyu's terrifying speed, his previous thick palm power and true energy. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel an unmatched feeling in his heart. His face was pale and his mood instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

It was soon after that, Ji Tianyu's figure did not stop, like a lightning bolt flying in the air, and shot rapidly towards the dumb demon-suffering son.

"Die." Ji Tianyu shouted coldly, looking at Ji Tianyu's soul-catching iron palm shot from the depths of hell, the Demon-Subduing Young Master was already scared and his face turned pale.

However, how could the young master of the Demon Subduing Demons be willing to die like this? He was extremely angry and roared. The light of the blue-gray palm was even more powerful than before, and he was used to the highest level in an instant.

As the breeze rippled in front of the Demon-Suppressing Young Master, countless vortexes appeared out of thin air.

Each vortex is as big as a fist. There is a gray-black light in it, revealing an infinite aura of death, corroding the inner true energy shot from Ji Tianyu.

"Be careful. The poison on his body is very fierce now!" A surprised light flashed in Xu Siniang's beautiful eyes. She looked at the Demon-Subduing Young Master in surprise, and gently reminded Ji Tianyu, "Don't fall into his trick!"

"Ji Tianyu, don't think that only the poisonous saint Chuhe in this world can use poison!" The Demon-Subduing Young Master could snort and smile proudly, "I, Demon-Subduing Young Master, are not worthy of being a false reputation. Now let you see my Yellow Spring Netherworld Palm."

After saying that, he slowly raised his hands and turned his claws into palms.

As his movement slowly unfolded, countless fists-sized vortexes beside him suddenly became surging, rolling around like boiled water, with black bubbles rising all around him. The scene looked extremely terrifying.

"The Netherworld Palm of the Yellow Spring..." A trace of thought flashed in Ji Tianyu's eyes. He clearly remembered that the silk left by Du Sheng Chuhe during his lifetime recorded the inheritance he condensed with his heart and blood.

And the inheritance once recorded this evil magic skill. Fortunately, the inheritance of the Poison Saint Chuhe clearly records the method of cracking the Huangquan Netherworld Palm...

There were still black bubbles around the side of the Demon-Fuing Young Master. Every bubble contained extremely astonishing murderous aura and black aura. No matter who it was, as long as it was touched with this aura, it would immediately be corroded into a pile of white bones by this aura, and its soul would be scattered, so that its vitality would be completely cut off, and it was extremely vicious and evil!

The Demon-Subduing Young Master stared at Ji Tianyu coldly and raised the Huangquan Netherworld Palm to the highest level. Suddenly, the boiling black bubbles around him became even more turbulent.

"It's just right!" Ji Tianyu shouted, "Today, you just use your Huangquan Netherworld Palm to try the peerless inheritance I got from the Poison Sheng Chuhe!"

With a swish, Ji Tianyu pulled out a long sword from his side. The sword was three feet long and as wide as a palm.

The blade is thick and dull, and it looks completely unsharp.

However, what is strange is that the Demon-Suppressing Young Master felt a terrifying aura from the sword in Ji Tianyu's hand. It seemed that at this moment, all his spiritual souls had been locked by Ji Tianyu's sword, and his mind was involuntarily scared!

"What kind of weapon is this?" Young Master Fu Mo looked at Ji Tianyu in horror and asked in horror.

"The sword is three feet long and one palm wide." Ji Tianyu gently stroked the long sword in his hand with his palm, and stroked the thick and dull blade body. A strange feeling surged in his heart, as if the dead souls who had been buried under the sword were kneeling down to him at this moment.

Ji Tianyu said slowly, "This sword is called the Demon Sword. The Demon Sword Chu He killed countless righteous people during his lifetime. On his deathbed, the Demon Sword Chu He repented and condensed his whole body of righteousness and blood into this sword. It is called the Demon Sword. At this moment, this sword has the tendency to go from evil to righteousness. The Demon Sword Young Master, you just want to try how I Demon Sword?"

The Demon-Suppressing Young Master felt a little scared when he heard Ji Tianyu say this.

"Come on, this sword is called Fumo Sword. You want Fumo Sword again. I don't know. After you meet me later, who is the male and whose mother it is?" Xu Siniang looked at Fumo Sword coldly from the side, with a hint of ridicule and sarcasm in her words.

"Then let's go and see, try it." The Demon-Suppressing Young Master was extremely furious, and with a wave of his hand, the countless black bubbles around him suddenly rolled even more.

With the hissing sound, the Demon-Suppressing Young Master bounced his fingers, just above the countless black bubbles.

The black bubbles were broken by the Demon-Subduing Young Master, and black liquid poured out from the inside, which was extremely rich, but it emitted a disgusting and unpleasant fishy smell. If it was stained with a trace, it would be the ending of rotting all over the body on the spot!

"A little trick of carving insects!" Ji Tianyu shouted coldly, and the Demon Slash shook gently, and balls of white sword light emitted from the normal blade body. The sword light and Ji Tianyu's true energy perfectly merged together, turning into snowflakes, and rushing towards the Demon Slayer's body lightly.

The snowflakes carry an extremely pure and authentic purified breath, wrapping up countless black bubbles beside the Demon-Suppressing Young Master. In the blink of an eye, all these black bubbles were purified into an invisible breath, completely disappearing, and dispersing into the world.

The Demon-Subduing Young Master let out a shrill scream, his face pale, and his whole body trembled continuously.

It seemed that as the black bubbles beside him were purified by snowflakes, the breath was slowly sucking away from him, and his soul and spiritual soul slowly drifted away from his body.

The Demon-Subduing Young Master shouted and cursed angrily, but how could the Demon-Subduing Slash in Ji Tianyu's hand be given for nothing? This is the condensation of the lifelong blood of the poisonous saint Chu He, and it can be said that it is extremely powerful!

At this moment, the Demon-Fuing Young Master faced the Demon-Fuing Sword and felt that there was no breath in his body, and his power was quickly disappearing from him.

Losing the support of his strength, the Demon-Suppressing Young Master has become a vicious dog like a minion without minions, with his palms hanging down to the ground with weak strength.

"Take him dead while he is sick!" Xu Siniang reminded Ji Tianyu without hesitation.

Seeing this, Ji Tianyu immediately stepped forward without hesitation, and paused his elbow back, like a hard hammer, hitting the heart of the Demon-Suppressing Young Master.

"Bang!" Only a crisp sound was heard, Ji Tianyu's violent blow hit the heart of the Demon-Suppressing Young Master.
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