Spiritual and Martial Conqueror

Chapter 178 Snow Lion Breakthrough

Chapter 178 Snow Lion breaks through "One more subscription".

The four of them set up protective rings with their pale faces, feeling the violent energy behind them, they were already horrified, and all four of them regretted coming to this Flying Spirit Gate. They didn't get the benefits, but they were throwing their lives away. At Feilingmen, but it seems too late to regret it now.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

Four black lights came like lightning, with biting cold energy, turned into afterimages of black light, and a low-pitched sonic boom. Under this ferocious force, they directly penetrated the protective rings of the four people, and the protective rings The cracks, as if corroded by something with a corrosive surname, instantly turned into smoke.

And the four streamers of black light poured on the four of them at this moment, and the violent force shook the space.

"Pfft!"

The four of them spat out mouthfuls of bright red blood almost at the same time, their bodies were blown away, and a blood hole pierced through their chests from the front of their bodies.

"Bang bang!"

Four corpses fell to the ground, and four of them were killed with one move. This kind of strength made all the Feilingmen disciples around feel extremely shocked. The strength of the Great Elder turned out to be so terrifying.

"kill……"

Everyone in Chang Lei shouted loudly, the true energy under their feet flickered, their bodies shuttled through the crowd, the horses neighed, and the voices of people mourned. Rakshasa sect disciples were constantly being killed, the whole space was bloody, and the green grass on the ground was gradually dyed. blood red.

"Run away, the elders are all dead, run away quickly." There were not many remaining disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, and they rushed out of the encirclement one by one, but the space had already been blocked by the five elders of the Feiling Sect, and they could not escape at all.

"Bang bang!"

Huge sonic booms kept ringing, people were thrown on their backs, and the last triple martial artist disciple of Luochamen was also killed by Hu Nansheng.

After killing the five martial souls, Shuai Dong Wuming didn't make any more moves. Instead, he stood watching from the side, staring slightly into the distance. Many people were watching the fun, and he didn't say much. The owner of the door had been killed, so he said: "Put away the space bag and hand it over to the head of the door. After tidying up, you can do what you need to do."

As soon as the words fell, Dong Wuming's ghostly figure disappeared in place, making all the disciples sigh inwardly. The strength of this Great Elder is simply too terrifying.

"Hurry up, burn all these corpses, and go back and continue building the hall." Hu Nansheng said loudly.

At this moment, from several thousand meters away, there were many people watching all this with their eyes, all of them were horrified. There were hundreds of people in the Rakshasa Gate, and they were all the elite of the gate. .

"The strength of Feilingmen is so terrifying, Han Changsheng was killed with one move."

"That strong man is too scary, I'm afraid he has reached the level of King Wu."

"I still look like a spirit man, not a warrior."

"That strong man stands in the air, only a strong martial commander can do it, it is the martial commander."

"In the future, when we see people from Feilingmen, we'd better not provoke them. I'm afraid it's the Rakshasamen's bad luck. Most of the elite disciples died. Including Xu Fuguan, six of the elders died."

People in the distance were discussing in amazement, and they left after a long time.

Time passed by slowly, and everything outside, Lu Shaoyou was in retreat and healing, and he didn't know about it, and there was no need to worry. There was an old poison guarding the mountain gate, and Feilingmen was like iron. Feiling Gate.

As he adjusted his breath and healed his injuries, Lu Shaoyou felt that the injuries in his body were also recovering rapidly. It seemed that the injuries would recover a few days earlier than he had estimated.

On the day when the Flying Spirit Sect killed hundreds of elite disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, the news that there was a strong person in the Flying Spirit Sect also spread nearby, which surprised many surrounding towns.

At nightfall, there were several people present in the main hall of Rakshamen, and everyone's faces were filled with anger and panic.

"Snapped……!"

At the top of the main hall, Deng Fengliang smashed the big table beside him into pieces with one palm.

"Master, Elder Han and others were all killed, hundreds of elite disciples were all killed, what should we do now?"

"I didn't expect the strength of Feilingmen to be so strong. I'm afraid Feilingmen is planning to deal with me, Luoshamen."

Several elders in the main hall said that their expressions were not very good-looking.

"Hmph, if he dares to Feilingmen, I will go to Ghost Martial Sect early tomorrow morning. I, Rakshasamen, must avenge this revenge." Deng Fengliang said angrily.

"Master, can Ghost Martial Sect avenge us?" an elder in white robes asked.

"Don't worry, elders, what we say is the influence of the Ghost Martial Sect's outer sect. The Ghost Martial Sect will not ignore our affairs. Besides, there is still the secret room of the Feiling Sect, and the Ghost Martial Sect will definitely be interested." Deng Fengliang said.

"Master, it will take more than ten days to go back and forth to Ghost Martial Sect. What should we do if people from Feiling Sect come to the door in these few days?" Another elder said.

"I'll take a flying monster, three days is enough, I must destroy the Flying Spirit Gate." Deng Fengliang said coldly.

Among the continuous mountains, within the mountains, the majestic Yunfeng is surrounded by cliffs, and on the mountainside, there is a large building complex with exquisitely carved eaves. The original green mountains are now pale yellow.

On a mountain peak, there are luxuriant trees on the mountain. At this time, the fallen leaves are falling, and there is a sense of autumn in the eyes. The breeze blows, bringing a chill, and winter is coming.

Above the mountain peak, a beautiful figure danced, and countless sword shadows were drawn by the long sword in his hand. Sometimes the sword shadows came out of their holes like spirit snakes, and sometimes they were like wind dragons soaring into the sky, causing a sonic boom that was endlessly heard.

Fallen leaves danced all over the mountain, accompanied by the flashing light of the sword shadow. From a distance, the owner of this beautiful shadow was extremely beautiful, with a graceful figure, accompanied by the sword dance and falling leaves, it was shocking.

"clang……"

After a long time, the woman put the sword back into its sheath, her clothes fluttered with the wind, her black hair fluttered lightly, her eyes were fixed and there was a hint of worry between her brows.

"Sister Wushuang's strength is getting stronger and stronger." A crisp voice came, and the two beautiful figures who had been sitting in the distance were Dugu Binglan and her maid Cuiyu.

"Binglan, Cuiyu, don't laugh at me." The woman turned her head and looked at the two with a slight smile. Apart from Lu Wushuang, naturally there would be no one else.

"Sister Wushuang, how dare we laugh at you, yesterday I heard that you had already defeated the 42nd place on the dragon list, and many inner sect elders were amazed." Cuiyu pursed her lips and smiled.

"You girl, don't think that I don't know. Your strength is probably not easy. Maybe I'm no match for you." Lu Wushuang glared at Cuiyu and said with a smile.

"Sister Wushuang, you have wronged me, I just know how to practice three-legged cat kung fu." Cuiyu blinked her eyes and smiled with a hint of wit.

"Today is his birthday, he is seventeen..." Lu Wushuang murmured while looking into the distance.

"Sister Wushuang, whose birthday is today?" Dugu Binglan stepped forward and said.

"Today is Shaoyou's birthday, but unfortunately his life and death are still unknown, Lu Wushuang said lightly, frowning, staring at the Qingyue Sword in his hand, his eyes were moist.

"Sister Wushuang, don't be too sad. If Shaoyou is still alive, he will definitely come to Yunyang Sect." Dugu Binglan said slightly.

"I hope..." Lu Wushuang sighed softly. It has been almost a year and she still hasn't disappeared. The chance of being alive is almost zero, or in other words, it is impossible to be alive at all. Have to accept this fact.

"call……"

In the cave, Lu Shaoyou stopped adjusting his breath, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air from his heart, his face had recovered a lot of rosiness.

Feeling that the injury in his body has healed by 70%, Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly, and the injury was much better than he estimated.

"what……"

At this moment, Lu Shaoyou was slightly surprised, and there was a wave of fluctuation in his mind. After quickly putting away the Lingyu bed, he left the cave.

In the back mountain of Feilingmen, a huge coercion rose up to the sky. The surrounding beasts felt this colossal coercion, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to move, not even having the courage to move their bodies.

When Lu Shaoyou appeared in the back mountain, he saw the huge body of the Sky Winged Snow Lion hovering in the air ahead, and an invisible aura enveloped the surrounding sky, and the aura was gradually rising.

"Chi Chi!" Xiaolong hovered on Lu Shaoyou's shoulder, his small eyes fixed on the sky-winged snow lion in the sky, and Xinzi couldn't stop talking.

"Whoosh..."

A figure in a black robe also landed beside Lu Shaoyou like lightning, it was Dong Wuming, the soul-inducing and poisonous handsome man. At this time, Dong Wuming, the poisonous and intoxicating handsome man, was watching the sky-winged snow lion in midair, slightly surprised, and said: " The Sky Winged Snow Lion is about to break through."

"Well, we're going to break through." Lu Shaoyou said lightly. The Tianyi Snow Lion was originally a late-stage second-order monster. It's not too surprising to break through at this time.

"Your injury recovered quite quickly, boy." The soul-inducing and poisonous handsome Dong Wuming then looked at Lu Shaoyou, felt the look on Lu Shaoyou's face, and knew that Lu Shaoyou's injury was no longer serious.

"The injury is not too serious." Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly, and then said, "Old Dong, has something happened these days?"

"A few days ago, a nine-level martial soul came to the Rakshamen, and the other four were also at the same level of martial soul. I solved them all." The soul-inducing and poisonous commander Dong Wuming said flatly, as if those people were not murdered by him.

"Nine levels of martial soul." Lu Shaoyou frowned, then glanced at Dong Wuming, the soul-inducing and poisonous commander, and said, "Fortunately, Dong Lao is sitting in Feilingmen."

"By the way, I have something to ask you, boy." The soul-inducing and poisonous Shuai Dong Wuming seemed to have remembered something, looked at Lu Shaoyou and asked, "Are you a four-line warrior?"

"Thank you brother Dannian for being the first leader of this book, thank you Shui Wufeng, liouyu006, do your best, and fly with me for the rewards of these brothers, thank you.

Thank you for the rewards and flowers, all the brothers recommended by the head, thank you."

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