Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty First One Move Battle

Chapter five hundred and eighty-one one-stroke battle "seeking flowers in the middle of the night".

"Pfft!"

A figure fell down, spurting blood from the mouth, and the real person was immediately sluggish.

Lu Shaoyou frowned. This person was Hou Bailong, the protector of the Feiling Sect. He was already lifeless. With a glance, it was not difficult for Lu Shaoyou to find that many disciples of the Feiling Sect had already died in this scuffle. In the Martial Hall, many Martial Souls and Martial Generals have fallen. Li Chizheng, Jiang Yuanguan and other Martial Commanders seem to have suffered injuries as a result, and the other disciples suffered even more casualties.

With a serious face, Lu Shaoyou could tell that Feilingmen didn't suffer a loss in this melee. There were also many disciples from Heisha Sect, Digangmen and other mountain gates that were killed by Feilingmen's disciples, but Feilingmen's current situation is not This kind of consumption is absolutely detrimental to the future development of Feilingmen.

"Sky-winged Snow Lion Dragon" Lu Shaoyou called out, and fixed his eyes on the Sky-winged Snow Lion in the distance.

"Roar!"

The Sky Winged Snow Lion was in the midst of a fierce battle, and when it heard the call from its master, it came out of nowhere.

Lu Shaoyou leaped onto the Heavenly Winged Snow Lion, enveloped in evil spirits all over his body, and wiped out a monstrous murderous intent, the Heavenly Winged Snow Lion rushed towards the gathered disciples of the Heisha Sect, Digang Sect, Hehuan Sect, and Kunshan Sect like lightning above.

"go to hell."

Lu Shaoyou shouted coldly, swiped the bloody knife in his hand, poured his true energy into it, and the knife's light rose sharply, and when he slashed down with the knife, the palpitations of the knife's light fell out of thin air.

"Shhhhh!"

The sword light went straight down, and immediately dozens of disciples from the Heisha sect and other mountain gates turned into blood mist. Under this sword, these ordinary martial souls, martial master disciples, could not compete at all, even generals could not compete.

"Death."

"Aw!"

The sound of drinking fell again, the true energy poured in, the sound of the dragon's chant echoed on the bloody slaughter, the sword glow fell again, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked in the void, and once again a group of disciples from the Heisha Sect and other mountain gates gathered together, directly turned into The blood mist, several generals fought desperately, but they were the first to collapse under the blade light and turned into a blood mist that drifted away.

"Shhhhh..."

Lu Shaoyou didn't pause at all. As much as he killed, the strength of the Feilingmen could be preserved. Under such conditions, the Skywing Snow Lion flashed rapidly, and every time the Skywing Snow Lion paused, Lu Shaoyou's sword glow Slashing, every time a knife is slashed, dozens of disciples of the Heisha Sect and other mountain gates will be killed directly.

The perfect cooperation of one person and one beast immediately resembled a killing machine, and the murderous aura was soaring to the sky. Lu Shaoyou stood on the back of the sky-winged snow lion, with yellow scales and armor all over his body filled with yellow light, and the blood knife in his hand spread a quiet palpitation of blood. At this moment, the evil spirit surged At the extreme, the temperature in the surrounding air dropped instantly.

This evil spirit immediately moved the faces of the nearby military commanders, the evil spirit was too strong. Under this evil spirit, combined with the coercion of the Heavenly Winged Snow Lion's monster king, Zhou Kong was suddenly silent, and even the air seemed to freeze.

"Death." Lu Shaoyou swung out together again, his true energy trembling, bone-piercing ice permeated from his body, and the invisible chill spread from his body in the form of air waves, followed by bloody saber glows.

In the sky, more than 20 disciples who seemed to be from the Kunshan Sect looked up at the armored young man on the back of the ferocious Sky Winged Snow Lion. They all felt that their hearts had suddenly turned cold, their blood seemed to be congealed, their lips trembled, they were all shocked by this terrifying murderous aura, and they just forgot to run for their lives in a daze.

"Shhhhh!"

With a single strike, the land below was cracked in the midst of landslides and cracks. These twenty or so disciples of Kunshan sect, many of them were generals, but none of them escaped, and they all turned into blood mist.

"What a terrifying murderous aura!" The faces of many people in the distance were twitching. At this moment, the man on the back of the sky-winged snow lion was like a killing god, unstoppable. There was a blood mist everywhere.

"Bastard, kill that kid quickly, and kill him with all your strength." The two ninth-level martial commanders of Kunshan Gate who were fighting with the soul-inducing poisonous commander Dong Wuming suddenly became furious. The dozens of people they killed just now were all them Kunshan door.

"Bang bang!"

A huge sonic boom sounded from Lu Shaoyou's side space. Under the vibration of the space, it almost shattered, and a mountain in the sky below was razed to the ground in this violent energy.

"Pfft." Amidst the berserk energy, Huangfu Qisong's figure appeared, and then a stream of bright red blood spurted out, the injury was definitely serious.

"Tiequan, are you okay?" A figure instantly appeared beside Huangfu Qisong, it was Ouyang Lengji, the flying knife.

"I'm fine, I won't die yet." Huangfu Qisong wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with the corner of his clothes, his face turned pale.

At the same time, a figure appeared in front of Huangfu Qisong and Ouyang Lengji, whose aura was far above Huangfu Qisong and Ouyang Lengji.

All this, Lu Shaoyou had already noticed that Ouyang Lengji and Huangfu Qisong had been working together to fight against a strong military commander. Huangfu Qisong performed the Xuan-level elementary martial arts that he had just successfully cultivated recently, and was also seriously injured.

"Boy, did you enjoy killing? Take your life." A cold shout came from the side of Lu Shaoyou, and then a thin figure appeared in front of Lu Shaoyou. Robe, and this person is the Martial Commander who just severely injured Huangfu Qisong.

"Master." Flying Dao Ouyang was cold, Huangfu Qisong was in the side air, and immediately came to Tianchi Snow Lion's side.

"Hall Master Huangfu, are you okay?" Lu Shaoyou raised his eyes, and while speaking, his eyes fell on the big man in blue robe.

"Master, I'm fine." Huangfu Qisong said, just now he also had a glimpse of the strength of the master, and now his attitude towards Lu Shaoyou was invisible and different.

"Boy, you have to pay with your life for killing so many disciples of my Kunshan Sect." The big man in blue robe looked at Lu Shaoyou coldly, his eyes showed murderous intent, he didn't attack Huangfu Qisong and Ouyang Lengji, but rushed directly at him. Lu Shaoyou came.

"The peak level of the quadruple martial commander." Lu Shaoyou's eyes sank. This blue-robed man is at the peak level of the quadruple martial commander. A double martial commander, but several times stronger.

"Li Houda, if you want to touch me as the head of the Flying Spirit Sect, you have to pass my level first." As soon as Ouyang Feidao's words fell coldly, the space around him seemed to be distorted, and his figure disappeared instantly, his eyes turned cold , several streaks of cyan streamer flashed out through the space like lightning.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

"Flying knife Ouyang Lengji, you are not enough to stop me." The big man in blue robe suddenly looked down, raised a big knife in his hand, and in the lingering stream of light, several knife lights slashed out like meteors, and the space suddenly Shake the space ripples.

Lu Shaoyou's face was heavy, Ouyang Lengji had already consumed a lot at this time, and he might not be able to compete against the four peak martial commanders at all, and Huangfu Qisong didn't have much strength to fight again. It's because they each have their opponents, and they are even a little overwhelmed.

As soon as his eyes turned cold, the wind wings on Lu Shaoyou's back suddenly moved again, his wings vibrated with zhenqi, his body stood in the air, and the blood in his hands began to shake.

"Clang clang..."

A piece of golden sword resounded through the space, and several sonic booms resounded through the space, visible to the naked eye, before Ouyang Lengji's several cyan streamers, he was immediately blocked by the green-robed man's sword lights, and the space was completely distorted, and then burst.

"boom!"

A burst of strength burst down, and Ouyang Lengji was directly shaken back. In mid-air, his body was thrown tens of meters away, and several cyan streamers were directly driven into the ground below.

"Back off." Lu Shaoyou yelled softly, and his figures appeared in front of Ouyang Lengji and Huangfu Qisong in an instant, the blood was rising, and a bloody evil spirit spread.

"Wu Ling weapon." Looking at the blood in Lu Shaoyou's hand, the quadruple Marshal's eyes sank. He had already seen the power of Lu Shaoyou's blood. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Boy, it turns out that some strength depends on external forces. You have a martial arts weapon, but your strength can't stimulate much power. If you kill you, this martial arts weapon will be mine." Marshal's eyes were greedily looking at the blood in Lu Shaoyou's hand. How could he be indifferent to such a martial spirit weapon? In his heart, if he killed the person in front of him at this moment, this martial spirit weapon would naturally be It's his.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Lu Shaoyou said coldly, the true energy in his body was already rushing through his meridians at this moment, facing the fourth-tier peak martial commander, Lu Shaoyou knew that he definitely didn't look like the second-tier martial commander he killed It's that simple, my ninth-level general was able to kill the second-level general because of these strengths, but no matter how strong the strength is, it is limited after all, the fourth-level general, this kind of strength is absolutely difficult for me to compete.

A strong man at this level is like a big mountain in front of him.

"Then try it, one move, today the commander will kill you under the knife, I will let you know, even if you can kill the second-tier martial commander, but in front of me, you are still far behind." Blue The big man in robes said coldly, and the killing intent was undisguised and shot out in his eyes.

"My lord will accompany you in a move." Lu Shaoyou said with a sinking gaze.

"Jie Jie, I'm not ordinary for your courage, I also admire your talent, five series of warriors, armed with a martial arts weapon, but today, you are going to die in my hands, you absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't! You have provoked my Kunshan gate." The big man in blue robe suddenly became more energetic, the sword in his hand was lingering, and a cold light pointed directly at Lu Shaoyou.

"Thank you for the passionate encounter. Let's give a reward to the two brothers. Thank you to all the brothers who voted flowers. Thank you. Continue to beg for flowers and strive to create miracles again today."