Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

This feeling of confusion is fleeting.

Jiang Heng regained consciousness completely, and his face suddenly became serious.

"The demon's soul impact is indeed terrifying. Facing a large number of demons, others may have no power to fight back."

This time he directly attacked the demon's village, the most important thing was to verify the specific effect of the soul-suppressing tower.

The result of the current verification is not beyond his expectations.

After all, his [Soul Suppressing Tower] is only at the entry level, and the body of the tower is still relatively illusory. Naturally, it is impossible to reach the sky in one step and ignore dozens of soul attacks.

When Jiang Heng's thoughts turned, dozens of short and thick spears flew in front of him.

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, and just looked at it calmly.

At the moment before the short spear reached his body, a rich golden body protective infuriating shield automatically emerged from his body.

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

The zhenqi mask vibrated violently, but it was not broken after all, but the color became much darker, but under Jiang Heng's continuous zhenqi, it returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

And those dozens of short spears lost all power and quietly fell to the ground.

"The attack power is not bad either!"

Jiang Heng was slightly surprised.

At this time, dozens of demons rushed forward, screaming and brandishing maces and knives.

Jiang Heng grinned, and with a wave of his right hand, a sword glow tens of meters long cut out horizontally.

The mace in the hands of the first few demons hit the sword light hard, but it was cut into two by the sword light.

And the sword light also dissipated.

A large group of red-haired demons nearly two meters high had already rushed in front of them, with ugly faces and grim expressions, but Jiang Heng still didn't panic at all.

With a flash of stature, as if teleporting, he appeared directly behind the large group of demons, and stretched out his right hand flatly towards the demons.

next moment.

Dozens of sharp sword glows slashed out from the palm of his hand one after another, like a raging storm of sword glows, attacking the backs of dozens of demons.

All of a sudden, a series of shrill screams suddenly sounded along with the bloody storm.

At least a dozen demons in the rear were cut to pieces in an instant, and blue blood shot everywhere.

"behind!"

"The red-blooded man is behind!"

The demons roared in shock and anger, and when they turned around, the formation spread out and surrounded Jiang Heng.

at the same time.

Perhaps it was the end of the buffering of the soul attack method, and the remaining twenty or thirty demons used the previous soul shock one after another.

Twenty or thirty translucent shock waves flew out from different directions at high speed, and accurately drilled into Jiang Heng's mind.

The Tower of Soul Suppression shook slightly again, and Jiang Heng's consciousness once again fell into a brief daze, and his body froze in place.

In just a split second, Jiang Heng came back to his senses, and a group of demons rushed forward, smashing down their swords and maces at the same time.

Jiang Heng ignored all the attacks, rushed forward, knocked away all the incoming weapons with his body, came to one of the demons, and punched him in the abdomen.

"boom!"

I saw the tall and strong demon, whose body instantly exploded into blood mist, leaving only the intact head falling to the ground.

This is the power of the super god-level perfect [Mietian Fist].

It can be called the pinnacle of physical explosiveness. It not only has a 20-fold increase in physical explosive force, but also perfectly controls every detail of strength.

Completely broke away from the barriers of boxing.

One punch, one palm, one finger can all have the most perfect explosive force, and can control the force to explode at any one or more places in the target's body.

After knocking out a devil, Jiang Heng kept moving, flashing back and forth among dozens of devils.

One punch after another was thrown out, one after another demons exploded into blood mist, and one after another their heads fell naturally.

The rest of the demons finally got scared, dropped their weapons one by one, threw their bodies to the ground, patted their palms on the ground, and kept shouting:
"My lord, spare my life!" "My lord, spare my life!"...

Jiang Heng instinctively hesitated for a moment.

The words and deeds of these demons are almost indistinguishable from human beings, and now they are begging for mercy, making him almost mistaken for human beings who have no power to fight back.

But only subconsciously hesitated for a moment.

The next moment, Jiang Heng's figure flashed again, and he appeared in front of another demon, and put his foot on the opponent's head.

Under the control of perfect strength, the opponent's head was intact, but the body was still like the other demons before, instantly bursting into blood mist.

Non-my family, its heart must be different!

Such a wise and common-speaking foreigner, the first time he saw him, he didn't have the slightest intention of talking to him, and rushed forward to attack directly.

It can be seen that Ben is an enemy, so naturally he doesn't need to hold back.

Seeing Jiang Heng continue to kill without hesitation, the rest of the demons no longer took chances and got up and continued to attack, but in front of the invincible Jiang Heng, they were quickly killed.

The ground was almost stained a coquettish blue with blood, and dozens of intact heads were scattered everywhere.

Jiang Heng walked over and took out a translucent crystal the size of a fingernail from each of these skulls.

"Is this the magic core?"

Jiang Heng sized it up for a while, then put it in his bag.

He turned and looked in the direction of the village.

At the gate of the village, nearly a hundred tall or thin demons held various weapons and looked at him nervously.

In the village, all the gates were closed tightly, and one after another small faces full of red hair were pressed against the window panes, and the expression of fear was beyond words.

Jiang Heng walked towards the village step by step.

The demons standing at the entrance of the village became more nervous. Some of them were relatively thin and obviously underage demons, their hands holding the weapons trembled slightly.

The dozens of demons who came out of the village first to fight were all strong and powerful in the village, and they were already top-level fighters, but in the hands of the red-blooded man who came slowly, they were powerless to fight back.

All the demons knew in their hearts that this red-blooded man was an unprecedented enemy, and it would be impossible for the entire village to contend against him.

"This lord!"

Standing in front of all the devils was an old devil with a somewhat stooped figure and graying hair on his head.

At this moment, he stepped forward cautiously and said:

"I'm the village head of Del Village, and my name is Hollander. I ask you to show your respect and let us go!"

After finishing speaking, the old devil who called himself Howland fell to the ground, and patted the ground with both palms to beg for mercy.

Jiang Heng kept walking, and said calmly:
"I didn't have any malicious intentions, but as soon as I approached here, I was attacked by dozens of demons from your village."

"Since you have shown your hostility, don't stop at all, keep fighting! Until you kill me, or I kill you!"