Chapter 492: Throwing Knife Strength

Chapter 492 The strength of flying knives is "seeking flowers in three shifts".

Just as the vortex of water was crushing upwards, everyone in the mercenary group also gasped because of Lu Shaoyou. Could this young man be able to compete against a seventh-level general?

"Hey!" Lu Shaoyou also moved at this moment, and for the first time a pale yellow light permeated his whole body, and then under the surprised eyes of many people, his whole body was already shrouded in a thick scale armor.

"Phantom imprint."

At this moment, Lu Shaoyou's eyes were filled with coldness, and there was a low voice in his heart, and then a strange gaze spread out of his eyes, and an invisible and strange force enveloped the surrounding air.

This strange force seemed to be distributed in the air, and the violent water vortex that came through enveloped it, and immediately enveloped the surrounding space of the seventh-level general of the Ghost Martial Ancestor.

In the next moment, the eyes of the seventh-level military general trembled, and a strange force penetrated into his mind instantly, and his eyes suddenly became dull.

At this moment, Zhou Kong's terrifying water attribute attack power also stagnated for a moment, and the fierce and violent aura faded away in an instant.

"Seventh level general, go to hell." At the time of synchronization, Lingwu was more and more perfectly coordinated, and Lu Shaoyou's handprint was completed quickly, and then he blasted out with a palm. "Ice Seal!"

A low voice filled with murderous intent resounded through the space, and in an instant a huge energy handprint with a length of hundreds of meters suddenly appeared. But at the moment when the energy handprint appeared, the temperature of the entire space dropped sharply at this moment, and a frenzied icy air spread, and the surging space ripples were instantly frozen, and the cold air ravaged the space at the same time. , a terrifying icy air spread rapidly like a wave.

At this moment, under the surprised eyes of countless people, a blue and white palm print in Lu Shaoyou's hand brought an absolute cold coercion and energy fluctuations, and slammed violently at the seventh-level general of Guiwuzong.

"It's a Xuan-level elementary martial skill, and the master is a martial artist of the three lines." At this moment, Ouyang became cold, and Jiang Yuanguan's expressions also changed drastically. In the past two days, the wind attribute and earth attribute revealed by the master The surnames and the others were already surprised, but when they saw the water attribute again at this time, they couldn't calm down anymore.

"Crack..."

There was no sonic boom when the ice palm print was released, but the space where the palm print passed was instantly frozen in an extremely strange state.

At this moment, the vortex attack condensed by the seventh-level generals of the Ghost Martial Sect was also instantly frozen into ice at an absolute speed. The entire space was frozen, and the chill filled the air. It was also frozen into thick ice, and the water no longer flowed. , strands of substantial blue energy rays rippling crazily, and the space became distorted under such a terrifying energy riot.

The bone-piercing chill raged, and everyone in the riverside canyon fought coldly. This chill permeated through their pores. With Lu Shaoyou's cultivation strength of the quadruple general at this time, he used the fire, ice and ice It turns out that this power is several times stronger.

"Oops." With this one, even the eighth-level general of Onimu Zong felt a chill in his heart.

But at this moment, the seventh-level general hadn't recovered, the entire space was completely frozen, and the water attribute around the seventh-level general was also frozen into thick ice, covering it directly.

"Die, explode." Lu Shaoyou clasped five fingers, and made a handprint.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the space exploded, bursts of thunder-like loud noises erupted, the airflow in the space was torn apart, thick ice cubes were blown away, and the cold air filled the space, as if the entire space was filled with a thick layer of frost.

Under this kind of power, everyone around had to retreat violently at this time.

Under the violent force, the space was instantly oppressed and twisted together. At this time, the space was already filled with destructive power. This power made Ouyang cold, and Jiang Yuanguan's face twitched.

When the shattered ice spread and annihilated in the space, and everyone stared at the space in horror, the body of the seven-level general stood upright in place, and the gaze in his eyes was still in a stagnant state, as if it had been finalized.

"Crack!"

Everyone was horrified into the inconceivable eyes, the body of the seventh-level military general was cracked like broken glass, and then shattered like pieces, and the blood on the severed limbs was also frozen into ice.

One move, just one move, has already killed a seventh-level general, a seventh-level general who was still unruly just now, and died in one move. This is such a horrifying scene, which directly makes most people feel the pain in their hearts. There was a chill.

It takes a lot of strength to kill a seventh-level general with one move. At this moment, the hundreds of people in the mercenary group are all dumbfounded. Who would have thought that this young man's strength would be so strong so horrible.

On the back of the Tianchi Snow Lion, there were four spiritual masters and one soul. At this time, he also took a breath. The head of the Flying Spirit Sect not only has a group of terrifying monsters, but also has such terrifying strength. .

Ouyang Lengji and Jiang Yuanguan glanced at each other again. At this moment, the two of them no longer dared to underestimate this sect leader. At such an age, with such strength, three-line fighters, it is no wonder that Ghost Fairy and Soul-Destroying Poison Commander will join Feiling Among the sects, this sect leader is definitely not comparable to ordinary young people.

"Lu Shaoyou, you are so bold, kill my elder, Ghost Wuzong, and I, Ghost Wuzong, will not let you go to Feilingmen." The eighth-layer general of Ghost Wuzong has already started to panic, his eyes showed panic, Lu Shaoyou's strength, It was beyond his imagination.

"Master Ouyang, this eighth-level general is yours." Lu Shaoyou's voice fell into Ouyang Lengji's ears.

"Yes, Master." As soon as Ouyang Lengji's voice fell, the space around his body seemed to be distorted, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, and in the next instant, he appeared in front of the eighth-level general of Ghost Martial Sect , an aura that only a military commander can have is filled and spread.

"It's Martial Commander." The eighth-level general's face suddenly changed. He had already felt that this person was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that this person was really a strong Martial Commander. A chill filled his heart in an instant, without any hesitation, the eighth-level general immediately set up a protective ring, and then fled in a flash. In front of the martial commander, he knew that he would never be able to resist.

"Die." Ouyang Lengji didn't stop at all, just as the figure of the eighth-level general rushed into the sky, just as the opponent's figure turned, his eyes turned cold, and several cyan streamers shot out like lightning from his hand.

Several streaks of cyan streamer cut through the space directly, and the sound of the breaking wind blew across the sky like lightning, and finally pierced through the space sharply. At the same time as a strange force spread, the hearts of countless people were filled with chills.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the space in front of those streaks of cyan streamer is completely distorted, and then it hits the protective ring of the eighth-level general with great accuracy and fierceness.

"Shhhhh..."

Several streaks of cyan light strangely landed on the protective ring of the eighth-level general, and then the protective ring suddenly cracked and shattered in the next instant.

When several streaks of blue light penetrated directly into the body of the eighth-level general, a powerful force suddenly burst out.

"Shhhhh!"

Amidst the crisp sound of gold and iron, the figure of the eighth-layer general retreated violently instantly, and a blood mist spewed out from his mouth. As the figure retreated violently, a long bloodstain was left on the ground. The body trembled unceasingly, a trace of blood overflowed, the pupils in the eyes dilated, and finally fell to the ground along with the blood.

"Shhhhh..." Like lightning, several streaks of cyan streamer had returned to Ouyang Lengji's hands again, killing an eighth-level general, Ouyang Lengji's eyes didn't have any fluctuations at this time, but the aura around him became more and more cold stand up.

"It's a strong military commander." The generals of the mercenary group were stunned, and the rest of the people couldn't help swallowing at the moment, and looked at Lu Shaoyou and Ouyang who were not far away with a horrified look. The strength of the two is too strong.

"Everyone run!"

The rest of Ghost Martial Sect looked at each other, and then they chose to flee in unison. Facing the strength that Lu Shaoyou and Ouyang Lengji showed just now, they knew that they couldn't compete and had to die.

"Master, leave the rest to me." Looking indifferently at the quickly fleeing Ghost Martial Sect member, Ouyang Lengji's eyes spread coldness.

"Leave the fifth-level general to me." Lu Shaoyou said softly.

"Shhhhhh..."

In Ouyang Lengji's hand, in an instant, a cyan light spread and spread, and this cyan light emerged. The invisible wave spread, and quickly covered the surrounding space at an absolutely terrifying speed. The sound of breaking wind resounded again, and Ouyang Lengji's hand shot out a blue streamer again.

The strange cyan streamer splits into two, then divides into four. In the blink of an eye, it has already turned into dozens of streamers. The sharp sound of breaking wind reverberates, and the space gradually distorts. Ten streaks of cyan streamer fell on all the disciples of Ghost Martial Sect like lightning.

"Bang bang..."

A series of low-pitched sonic explosions resounded, and the dozens of Oni Wuzong disciples, from the weakest to the strongest, including those who cultivated martial soul, suddenly exploded strangely, and a ball of blue light shot up into the sky, and finally disappeared up in the air.

Those deep cracking sounds made everyone dumbfounded in horror at this time. With one move, dozens of people were killed, causing a chill to pervade their souls. Such a strange way of killing, they were eye-opening. At the same time, he was absolutely shocked by the opponent's strength.

"Tomorrow will continue to add updates. Xiao Yu went to bed early today. At 12:30 in the morning, for Xiao Yu, it is already an early bed. Thanks to all the brothers who voted flowers and watched the genuine support."