Chapter Five Hundred and Seventieth Eight: Kill the Palm

Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight kills the subordinate "seeking flowers at the seventh watch".

"Three Thousand Flowing Cloud Hands."

Lu Shaoyou let out a low cry, and the last handprint was formed, and the thick cloud layer suddenly had strange ripples. Within the strange cloud layer, countless strange handprints spread instantly, and the surrounding space collapsed inch by inch.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, a vast amount of true energy around Lu Shaoyou suddenly burst out from his hands. The space trembled, and countless handprints rushed out of the clouds, and then gathered together strangely.

The moment the handprints gathered and touched, an absolutely powerful energy began to spread out. A huge palm print came out out of thin air, and the thick clouds were instantly swallowed by this palm print.

In the next moment, the palm print swept out instantly, and then ruthlessly crushed away at the second-level martial commander, ripples in the space spread, and the suppressed space almost shattered.

"Be careful." Far away in the sky, Fang Yugui, the ninth-level martial commander of the Digang Sect, shouted loudly. The second-level martial commander Lu Shaoyou was fighting was a disciple of the Digang Sect. At this time, Fang Yugui also frowned when he felt Lu Shaoyou's three thousand Liuyun hand, and his figure rushed straight towards him.

"Fang Yugui, leave it for me." Lushan old man and Qinghuo old ghost have been watching the audience all the time. Seeing the strength of their own master at this moment, they are also gasping. But seeing that Fang Yugui was going to intervene at this time, the two of them were entangled with Fang Yugui with all their strength, and the terrifying attack force distorted Zhou Kong. Although Fang Yugui was a nine-level martial commander, it would definitely not be an easy time to get out immediately.

"It's another Xuan-level middle-level martial skill." In the air ahead, the second-level martial commander who had just condensed an extraordinary fist mark once again felt a little chill in his heart when he saw the palm mark collapsed in the sky above. The strength seems to be stronger than the terrifying fist print just now.

Naturally, the second-tier Marshal didn't know that the fire-type Xuan-level mid-level martial art Lieyan Fist that Lu Shaoyou had just activated was the first time that Lu Shaoyou had formally used it. Compared to this time, he had already successfully practiced Compared with the Three Thousand Flowing Cloud Hands, it is much weaker in terms of proficiency, and its power is greatly reduced.

And these three thousand Liuyun hands are already known for their speed, and Lu Shaoyou is already able to use them skillfully at this time, so their power is naturally much stronger.

"Go." The palm prints collapsed, and the double martial commander could only meet the enemy in panic with the fist prints that had just been condensed in his hands.

The next moment, the two huge energies collided again, and an explosion resounded in the sky again.

"Bang bang!"

A thunderous explosion resounded through the sky, and the violent wind attribute energy swept across the world, and the ground below it suddenly cracked open, and the ground cracks spread at an astonishing speed. Broken, sweeping chaos like a space storm.

The overwhelming wind attribute energy is like the waves of the sea, sweeping away from all directions like arcs of light in the sky above.

The terrifying vigor swept across, and even the chaotic battlefield in the sky in the distance was greatly affected. People who came into contact with the sky, whether it was the Heisha Sect, the Digang Sect, the Hehuan Sect, or the Kunshan Sect, Even the disciples and monsters of the Feiling Sect were also affected. After all, the strong wind that swept through did not have eyes.

Many of the disciples who were swept away were of low strength and died directly. Those who were stronger were also slightly injured and seriously injured, and those who narrowly escaped broke out in a cold sweat.

Cracks on the ground spread like spider-like cracks, the broken stones shot out, and the strong wind that penetrated the space raged. In the sky, the space within two kilometers was chaotic. Many people were completely horrified at this time. The power is too terrifying. Many people's eyes are also startled, showing shock.

"This is another mid-level Xuan-level martial skill. I didn't expect the head of the Flying Spirit Sect to have two sets of mid-level Xuan-level martial skills. The power is too terrifying."

"It's scary to be able to cultivate into Xuan-level intermediate martial arts at the general level."

Many onlookers with extraordinary strength and eyesight were talking in a low voice in the distance with surprised expressions.

Not long after, when the strength dissipated, two figures appeared in the sky again. Lu Shaoyou was still shrouded in the Qingling armor, his face was pale, and the blood in his body was surging, but with the Qingling armor and strong physique , It's not serious, but it's not easy, a mouthful of blood was forcibly swallowed in his throat.

"Pfft..."

And the second level martial commander spurted out a stream of blood, his face suddenly turned pale, and his original vigorous aura was also sluggish at this moment. He stared at Lu Shaoyou in horror, and opened his mouth to say something busy.

"Pfft..."

However, the second level Marshal didn't say anything, another blood mist spewed out from his mouth, and the blood mist poured down, carrying broken internal organs, the whole person immediately fell to the ground from a high altitude, and landed heavily on the ground .

"Aw!"

The Blood Jade Demon Tiger just saw it, and swallowed it directly into its belly, and continued to fight fiercely with an eighth-level general.

"Damn Feilingmen, Lushan, Qinghuo, I won't let you two old bastards go." Watching helplessly as a second-level martial commander in the gate was killed, it was the old man Lushan, Qinghuo. The two old ghosts held back desperately, and Fang Yugui's eyes could burst into flames, and he immediately attacked them in a rage.

"Bang bang bang!"

In mid-air, Fang Yugui immediately launched a berserk attack, looking like he was bound to kill the old man Lushan and the old ghost Qinghuo, his figure flickered like a ghost, every attack would explode with a loud noise, Stray storms of violent energy continuously spread out, resounding like thunder in the sky. This kind of fierce battle situation makes people dumbfounded.

At this time, Lushan old man and Qinghuo old ghost completely angered Fang Yugui. Under such attacks, the two immediately fell into a disadvantage. However, the two of them couldn't fight across layers like Lu Shaoyou, so after a while they began to feel overwhelmed.

"Dong Wuming, let me see how you support and how long you can resist."

A certain place is far away, and at this moment, Dong Wuming's whole body is covered in black mist, but under the joint attack of two nine-level martial commanders, he is deflated everywhere. These two are twin brothers, and the tacit understanding between the two of them is simply perfect. , This made Dong Wuming even more overwhelmed. If it weren't for his hard-to-provoke poison skills and soul attack, Dong Wuming would have been defeated long ago.

Facing one alone, Dong Wuming is naturally not afraid, and can still gain the upper hand, but facing two people at the same time, who are still cooperating seamlessly, Dong Wuming will have a hard time, and when he deploys the poison array, the consumption is also high. Quite a few, and now it looks more and more embarrassing.

"Jie Jie, it doesn't matter how long I hold on, at least you can do nothing to me now." Dong Wuming said mercilessly, he drank sternly, and a stream of poisonous mist gushed out, desperately blocking the attack of the two.

In the far side sky, Elder Lei of Yunyang Sect and Jiang Liangyue of Heisha Sect were fighting fiercely, the violent power burst, the space trembled from time to time, and their power was extremely astonishing.

In the confrontation of these strong men, at the moment, it is difficult for Bai Ling and Feng Juxuan to tell the winner. If they are against the general nine-level martial arts commander, Bai Ling is naturally easy to suppress, but at this time Feng Juxuan is a pair. As a nine-level martial commander, his strength is much higher than that of a single-type nine-level martial commander, which makes Bai Ling not easy to suppress for the time being.

At this time, the huge canyon and its surrounding area of ​​nearly ten miles were filled with the sound of fighting. During the scuffle, the disciples of the Heisha Sect and other mountain gates also slowly gathered together, and the disciples of the Feilingmen, and Wu Tang's disciples, with the help of monsters, slowly surrounded him. The fighting continued, and the ground was already full of blood.

At this moment, the Flying Spirit Gate, thousands of miles away, was quiet. Inside the Flying Spirit Sect, there were only a few disciples guarding it. At this moment, in the mountain behind the Flying Spirit Sect, there was a faint, terrifying energy fluctuation.

"Hoo hoo!"

Amidst the terrifying energy fluctuations, at some point, overwhelming energy from the heavens and the earth surged out, shaking off the ripples in the space, and a powerful and terrifying aura enveloped the world. A stone room gathered in the mountain, and there seemed to be a bottomless pit, which was continuously devouring these terrifying heaven and earth energies.

"Bang bang!"

Somewhere above the battlefield, a sonic boom resounded, and a beautiful figure flew directly. The beautiful figure fell heavily from the midair, and a blood mist spewed out of its mouth.

"Die." In the sky, a figure fell again, and a sword light tore through the space, and rushed directly, the ripples in the space were directly shaken away, and the strength of the comer had already reached the level of a second-level military commander.

Qianying's eyes were startled, before her body fell to the ground, the sword light in the sky had already swept directly, her face turned pale with fright, and this Qianying was none other than the ghost Raksha Ye Fei, who was entangled by a double martial commander. There was nothing he could do, he was already seriously injured.

"Be careful." Suddenly, a voice came from Ye Fei's ears, and Ye Fei suddenly felt his slender waist being hugged by the waist, and his body immediately leaned against the chest of the visitor.

"Earth Shield." Seeing that Ye Fei was in danger, Lu Shaoyou rushed towards him like a ghost. When holding Ye Fei's hand, he waved his hand, and the earth shield in his hand immediately came out. The huge khaki shield suddenly appeared. Sweeping out, the sword light tearing through the space above was blocked in an instant.

"call out!"

When the sword glow slashed, Lu Shaoyou's Earth Shield immediately split in two, turning into broken energy and dissipating in mid-air. At this time, Lu Shaoyou was already a thousand meters away with Ye Fei by the waist.

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