He spat these two words out of his mouth with an extremely contemptuous attitude.

A person in the True Self Realm has reached this point, but he didn't even kill him.

The broken flesh and blood quickly returned to Jiang Du's head, and Jiang Du was finally considered a complete person.

Of course, except for the head, other objects basically don't require much effort.

"True skill, Eight-faced Yama!"

Zhu Qinghou let out a low roar, his face began to crack, his body began to become huge, and a pair of arms began to grow from his back.

His aura became more and more terrifying, officially crossing the level of two thousand truths.

"boom!"

His figure turned into black and blue light and rushed towards Jiang Du again.

Too fast!

Jiang Du could only vaguely capture his figure.

"How cruel!"

As these three words were spoken, Jiang Du's body directly shattered under his head, and a large amount of his willpower collapsed and dissipated.

The black and blue light exploded a large amount of fog, and Zhu Qinghou let out a roar.

But this could not stop his attack, all sixteen fists hit Jiang Du's head.

Jiang Du's head was smashed away like a rubber ball.

The black and blue mist shrank, revealing eight pale faces.

"Die!"

All eight faces let out a roar, and then eight beams of light twisted into one and rushed towards Jiang Du's head.

Jiang Du's eyes showed fear as he watched the distorted light getting closer and closer.

Finally, when he came to him, the horror on Jiang Du's face turned into coldness.
Chapter completed!