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Chapter 1718 Styx Blood Palm

The skull retreated in a state of despair. As he retreated, the fuzzy black shadow rising from his body was also flew back.

It seems that Prison Devouring had just broken his powerful attack, and the skeleton had already suffered a backlash.

"War!" With a cold shout, the body that originally appeared in the black shattered light rushed out wildly, and then slashed out with a sword, slashing out a blood-colored sword light, sweeping towards Skushen.

He instantly arrived before the skull died.

"Ah! Drink!" The powerful blood-colored sword light came, and Skusang let out two strange screams, and then swung the sickle in his hand, slashing out a huge black cross-cut mark, facing the blood-colored sword light.

Under the fierce force of Skushen, the blood-colored sword light swept across the river disappeared instantly.

All light disappeared at this moment, and the heaven and earth returned to normal!

However, at this moment, Skull suddenly appeared, and his front had become empty. The Prison that was approaching him was disappearing at this moment, and disappeared into the genius arena.

"In the sky!" Immediately afterwards, Skusang shouted in a deep voice and suddenly raised the skull.

As Skusang raised his head, the huge blurred black shadow on his body seemed to raise his head.

Sure enough, at this moment, the Prison Devouring came to the sky, stood proudly in the sky, with both hands behind her, a sneer on the corner of her mouth, and a cold look down at the skull and the vague giant shadow below.

Then, the Devouring Prison said, "The battle is over!" When he said this, the Devouring Prison was holding the right hand behind him and took it in front of him, and his right hand had become a palm.

At this moment, on the right palm of the Prison Devouring, there was a powerful, ancient, mysterious power condensed, and suddenly, it seemed like a bloody smell filled the world.

Prison Devouring continued to look down below and then spoke, "Skull Sang, if you can make me use this move, you will be proud of yourself if you die later!"

As he said this, Prison Devouring had slowly pushed forward towards the vague giant shadow and skull below.

Suddenly, the space where the skull and the fuzzy giant shadows were immediately transformed into a bloody color. They seemed to be in the blood river, and the bloody river water began to surround violently.

"The Blood Palm of the Styx!"

"It's the nine-star demigod fighting technique of the Blood-Devouring Clan! The Blood Palm of the Styx!"

"Yes! That's right! Many years ago, I saw the leader of the Blood Devouring Clan Shi You used this powerful palm, and I still remember it freshly! So strong! The Jail Devouring palm has surpassed the Jail Devouring of the past. At such a young age, this Jail Devouring is indeed a peerless monster!"

“So strong!”

"So strong!"

"So powerful! Is this the real power of Prison Eater?"

When the palm of the Prison Devouring Pill came out, the stands of various tribes burst into screams again. Seeing the rumored palm, many creatures even stood up directly from their seats.

The bloody River Styx appeared, and the smell of blood had become even more intense than before.

For a moment, the sentient beings in the genius battlefield seemed to be trapped in an extremely bloody place.

"Ah!" Skull and the fuzzy black shadows in the Styx both looked up to the sky and burst into an extremely violent howl. The long-handled sickle in Skull's hand kept slashing wildly in the bloody Styx.

The vague giant shadow, which was originally destroyed by the Devouring Destroy, appeared in his hands again, and continued to bombard the bloody River Styx, trying to break the bloody River Styx with its extremely powerful and fierce power.

But immediately afterwards, the vague black giant shadow suddenly collapsed.

"Ah!" A very fierce scream roared from the skeleton's mouth.

"The victory and the loss have been decided!" Shi Feng, who was in the stands of the ancient corpse tribe, had already made a conclusion on the battle.

Then, he heard him murmur again: "The Blood Palm of the Styx! Well, a good palm! Nine-star Demigod-level combat skills!"

When Shi Feng said this secretly, he seemed to start calculating something in his mind.

Unexpectedly, when he came to this imprisonment world, he could see the two peerless battle techniques of the Counter Corpse Battle Technique and the Styx Blood Palm.

Under the gaze of the crowd, creatures of all races saw that the peerless genius of the ancient skeleton tribe was destroyed in the bloody Styx River that was dying!

The extremely strong battle finally came to an end at this moment!

Although Skusang is strong, his opponent is even more amazing!

At this time, the Prison Devouring, standing proudly in the air, locked his palm, and the blood-colored Styx below gradually disappeared between the world.

Prison Devouring turned his right hand back behind him, and then looked coldly at the stands of the tribes ahead. At this moment, a confident but disdainful smile appeared on his miserable white face.

It seemed that at this moment, he no longer took the creatures of all races into his eyes.

That's true. At a young age, he has such a talent for being so stubborn, such peerless combat power, and such extraordinary achievements. Who else can he see?

Although the creatures of all races in the stands saw the arrogant look of Prison Devouring, some of the "people" were unhappy, but they didn't say anything.

Whoever lets him eat prisons does have the capital of arrogance?

This is a world where the strong prey on the weak!

Then, creatures from all races saw the Prison Devouring slowly spoke: "This is the first place in the battle of the genius, and I will definitely win the Prison Devouring. I don't want to waste more time. Now, I will win the first place in the battle of the genius. Do you agree?"

"Now, I will win the first place in this genius battle. Are you convinced?"

The sound of the Prison-Devouring was cold, with a cold murderous intent, and it immediately echoed in this genius battlefield, and it immediately came into the ears of all races.

Hearing the words of the Prison Devouring, a creature exclaimed: "What! Now it's just the second round. Will this Prison Devouring become the number one in the battle of geniuses? How can there be such a rule?"

"Yes! The battle of genius has been going on for endless years, and there has never been such a rule!" Some creatures could not accept it.

"But who made him kill Prison, has the peerless combat power! Prison, but the nine-star demigod, who can still compete with him for the first place now!"

"After the two battles of Prison Devouring, both of them will kill the opponents in these two battles! I guess if anyone encounters him Prison Devouring again, he will be killed by the brutally!"

"Whoever dares to say he is dissatisfied at this time will go up to fight him with Prison Devouring! Haha, I think no one dares to go up to the Prison Devouring Blood Palm just now!"

"Go up and fight with Prison Devouring? That's clear that you'll go up and die! Facing Prison Devouring, who else dares to go up and die?"

At this time, the old immortal demon who had disappeared once again appeared in his old figure.

At this time, the immortal demon seemed to have no intention of stopping the prison devouring, quietly floating in the air and watching the situation quietly.
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