Seven Hundred and Sixtieth Chapters Dong Lao Reminds Jia

Chapter seven hundred and sixty-fifth Dong Lao urges A to "ask for flowers".

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"Crack!"

Under the huge force of the distorted space, a strong wind was generated, and immediately crushed the defensive rings around the two commanders of Yanbing and Bing, and a huge force poured down.

"Pfft!"

The bodies of the two of them were immediately thrown into the air, and a mouthful of blood spewed out again. At this time, the two of them were also thrown directly into the sky. Before their bodies fell to the ground, they turned into blood mist and poured down. .

"asshole!"

In the distant sky, Song Qingshan also saw this scene, but it seemed that he was powerless at all. He watched the strong man in the sect being killed, and became more and more furious.

"Master, how is your injury?" Two figures came to Lu Shaoyou's side in an instant, it was the old man Lushan and Liu Xinghe.

"Hmph, you two, I will settle accounts with you later, how dare you let the head take risks." Immediately, Bai Ying, the ghost fairy, appeared next to the old man Lushan and Liu Xinghe, and stared at them coldly.

Elder Lushan and Liu Xinghe immediately lowered their gazes and dared not speak.

"Sister Ying, Lu Shanfeng and Liu Gongfeng were both killing their opponents just now, and I'm fine." Lu Shaoyou smiled wryly and said to Bai Ying, the ghost fairy who was holding Bi Fangshan in his hand. Regarding his current strength, Lu Shaoyou once again has confidence. After gaining some understanding, at this moment, with the level of cultivation and strength of my fourth-level martial commander, if I use the Suzaku Xuanwu Art with all my strength, I should be able to compete with the general ninth-level peak martial commander. If I have not reached the peak state, I am afraid that it is possible to kill.

As for the Yanbing and Ice Martial Commanders just now, the two of them are at the lower end of the Ninth Layer peak Martial Commander, and their combined attack skills are so powerful that they are directly stronger than the First Layer Martial King. Lu Shaoyou felt that he should be able to kill him.

"Don't take such risks next time." The ghost fairy Baiying looked at Lu Shaoyou, and she was also dumbfounded at the power of the martial arts that Lu Shaoyou just displayed. Under the circumstances, if I have to deal with it, I guess it will be a little troublesome. Maybe it is easy to suppress, but it is difficult to kill.

Lu Shaoyou smiled wryly, he would not take risks easily, and urged the Suzaku Xuanwu Jue, and he had just used all his strength to perform the Nine Strikes of Splitting the Air, at this time, his body was basically exhausted, if it weren't for the huge dantian Qi sea in his body, I'm afraid it would be I couldn't hold on anymore.

Several healing elixirs were stuffed into their mouths, Lushan old man Liu Xinghe and the two rushed to the battlefield again, just now they were glared at by the ghost fairy Baiying, and at this moment they couldn't help but feel a little scared. Even more violent.

Xiaolong immediately put away his body and returned to Lu Shaoyou's side. He didn't have any injuries at all, but his face was a little pale at this time, and he was afraid that he was affected a lot while blocking Yanbing and Shuangshuai.

"It's the Demon Emperor, or the Spirit Emperor, but it doesn't look the same, it's a little strange..." In the corner of the crowd, the blue-robed old man who was not noticed by anyone at this time, his eyes changed slightly, and his expression was extremely puzzled.

Lu Shaoyou glanced across the audience. Under the siege of the beasts and the current strongmen of Feilingmen, the strongmen of Tianxingzong and Tianguizong are already in danger. Those who have fallen and been banned are probably a full half of them. As the number of opponents decreased sharply, the pressure they received became greater and greater. What's more, Yanbing and Bi Fangshan were killed and banned, and the strength of the two sects was even more reduced.

"what……"

In the chaotic fierce battle, the two sects didn't have much ability to resist at this time. Wu Yong, the old man Lushan, Liu Xinghe, and five late-stage sixth-order monsters were even more powerful at this time. Within a short period of time, Lu Shaoyou had already seen Wu Yong and a late-level sixth-order peak monster with his own eyes, killing a sixth-level sewage and a fourth-level martial commander respectively.

Lu Xintong was in the herd, but he couldn't find any opponents. The number of the two cases was greatly reduced. Basically, there were six or seven monsters, or several Feilingmen martial commanders were besieging one person. Although it was a siege, but In fact, only the attacks of two or three people can really play a role at the same time, and many people may not be able to effectively attack at the same time.

It's like being trapped in an army of millions, and there are only a dozen or so people who can make a move. It's just that they are trapped in an army of millions, and they cannot escape. At this time, the Heavenly Star Sect and the Sky Ghost Zong's people are like this, if they want to escape, without some reliance and special means, it will be easier said than done.

"All the disciples of the Tianxingzong retreat, retreat quickly." In the distance, Hu Xinghai was terrified. He spied that one by one the martial commanders of the Tianxingzong were killed. In the anger in his heart, there was nothing he could do. Bai Ling's strength, compared to his It was even stronger than he imagined. He originally thought that the monsters of Feilingmen were only at the beginning of the seventh level, but he didn't expect that the monsters of the seventh level in front of him would be at the middle of the seventh level. Every attack could suppress him.

"Xing Hai, save me." Among the crowd, the enchanting woman shouted loudly at this time, under the siege of three mid-sixth-order monsters, and the Lightning Leopard Wu Yong who had just joined the battle at this time, she was immediately in danger .

But at this time, Hu Xinghai himself was in danger, and there was no time to save her. Wu Yong took the opportunity, and a palm print landed directly on his back, immediately staggering him back tens of meters, with blood gushing out from his mouth.

"Boguang, save me quickly, save me." At this moment, the enchanting woman could only ask Liang Boguang for help.

In the far sky, Liang Boguang was unable to get away from Dong Wuming's poisonous attack. Although Dong Wuming had just broken through to the Spirit King and it hadn't been long, but with his poisonous skills, he could not escape at all. It was difficult to compete, which surprised Liang Boguang.

"Die." Wu Yong sneered violently, and once again a palm print directly enveloped the collapse and pressed upwards.

"Elder Wu, spare her life for the time being." Ghost Fairy Bai Ying's voice came from Lightning Leopard Wu Yong's ear.

"Yes." Wu Yong replied, the palm prints turned into claws, and the offensive continued unabated. In the air, several bursts of energy rushed out, and then restrained her in the terrified eyes of the enchanting woman.

"Whoosh." Seeing this scene, Liang Boguang's face was ugly, but he couldn't take it into consideration, and immediately fled quickly, with a surge of spiritual power, and with a step on the sole of his foot, his figure leaped into the sky like a ghost. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of it, but he had coveted the position of the head of the Tianxing Sect for a long time, but now, everything was completely beyond his expectations.

"Liang Boguang, you can't escape." Dong Wuming's gloomy and stern voice immediately resounded through the space, and suddenly a figure appeared as if distorting the space, and a thick black poisonous mist filled the whole body. In an instant, a palm print condensed in the poisonous mist, crushing towards the old ghost of Qinghuo in an instant.

"Damn it." Liang Boguang didn't expect Dong Wuming to be so difficult to deal with, and his face suddenly sank. If it is normal, he is not afraid of Dong Wuming. It is definitely not an easy task. At the level of King Ling and Wu Wang, no one has any means to suppress the bottom of the box. It's just that the methods of pressing the bottom of the box are high and low, strong and weak.

A poisonous palm print came from the air, and Liang Boguang had no choice but to surge out the spiritual power all over his body, and immediately bombarded him with a palm in his hand. This palm blasted out, and suddenly a majestic energy swayed violently in the sky, and the palm print directly passed through the space and crashed away.

"Bang bang!"

The two palm prints touched directly, and the monstrous energy immediately diffused in an instant, and the spiritual power poured out, directly distorting the entire space. The final confrontation was not as brilliant, but it was much more powerful, the space was immediately shattered, and this terrifying energy also flattened a large area of ​​the sky below.

The violent energy swept away, and suddenly a wave of energy turned into a black smoke mask, mixed with a pungent and unpleasant smell.

Within this berserk energy, Liang Boguang's body immediately began to recede. Suddenly, his gaze changed drastically. He saw a strange white halo in the sky ahead, ignoring the violent wind.

Suddenly there was a strange fluctuation in the sky, the light shrank, and Dong Wuming's figure suddenly appeared. At this time, Dong Wuming's whole body was shrouded in a pure white invisible armor, and only his eyes were exposed. This piece of white armor is filled with a faint streamer. Beyond the armor, space ripples spread directly, and a majestic aura begins to press down from the air. Besides this invisible and transparent white armor, there is also a strange presence. Wisps of poisonous mist danced in the air like long fluttering hair.

"This is, is it Song Botao's earth-level soul armor?" At this moment, Liang Boguang immediately thought of the rumored earth-level soul armor that Song Botao had been taken away in Tianxing City.

Dong Wuming appeared in an instant ignoring the violent wind, and in the next instant, without any delay, the handprints in his hands formed in an instant, and an invisible energy gathered in the sky immediately, and the entire midair was trembling, and then a huge poisonous Fog shrouded the surrounding sky, and the pervading monstrous energy and pungent smell made the whole world seem to be suppressed at this time.

"Liang Boguang, I said you can't escape." Dong Wuming let out a cold voice, and the handprints in his hand condensed again, and two strange black lights on the left and right instantly slashed through the void and rushed towards Liang Boguang. Going, the black light directly tore through the space, like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, and then, it hit Liang Boguang's body fiercely with a momentum of breaking through the air.

"boom!"

The poisonous mist collided, and a ripple of energy was like a wave. There was a muffled sound, and Liang Boguang's body was thrown into the air. Unprepared, a blood mist sprayed out from his mouth, and then the entire midair was instantly enveloped in a thick Under the black mist, a pungent and unpleasant smell filled the room, and the black awns were all highly poisonous.