Chapter 1182 Shameless Face

The pillars of flame and blades of light, like the pillars connecting the heaven and the earth, stood at the rear of the Wild Lion Mansion, and they were extremely conspicuous. Several high-ranking spirit kings of the Wild Lion Palace rushed towards the sky quickly.

"what happened?"

"That location seems to be the Palace of the Wild Lion."

Slightly pressed his hand, signaling for everyone to be quiet, Mu Qianjue smiled and said: "Everyone, it's just a small accident, don't pay attention, the battle continues."

"Boom!"

Shengjun Luo Tian and the Sword Master of the Sky collided precisely, and the high platform exploded. The figures of the two rose into the sky at the same time, and they collided quickly in the sky, and ripples of spiritual power spread out to the surroundings.

"Chiyan, Konglingluo."

Withdrawing his gaze from the direction of the beam of light, Henry Zhang remained calm, but his heart twitched slightly.

The two foodies got together, and they were still in the treasure house of the Lion Palace.

Faintly, he had already guessed something.

"Buzz!"

The beam of light disappeared in an instant, and Henry Zhang looked at Luo Tian Shengjun and Cang Qiong Sword Master in the sky, and the first and fourth spiritual gates in his body couldn't stop turbulent.

This is the aura of the throne class!

Henry Zhang never dreamed that his two spirit beasts would break through in this way.

"Hallmaster."

A spirit king quickly returned with an ugly expression: "All the elixir in the treasure house has been swallowed up, and the fire and wood attribute spirits have also disappeared."

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and Mu Qianjue tightly held the armrest of the wooden chair with his palm: "It's so brave to dare to break into the treasure house of our Wild Lion Palace, do you know who did it?"

"Checking."

"Bastard." Mu Qianjue's face was blue and white.

Rao is a spirit deficient, and it is difficult for him to keep calm in his heart. The elixir in the treasure house is the accumulation of so many years in the Wild Lion Palace.

That amount, at least one million Lingyu.

This has to be heartbreaking.

More importantly, this is related to the face of the Mad Lion Hall. It is a shame that he, a strong man with a spiritual deficiency, sits here without even noticing it.

"Brother Mu, do you need my help?" Bei Chen asked with a smile.

"Small things." Looking at Bei Chen who was gloating, Mu Qianjue forced a smile on his face, but the smile seemed rather blunt.

At this moment, I don't know how many strong people are watching his jokes.

"Fighting against me, you dare to lose your mind."

With a cold snort, Bailixuan sternly shouted: "Sage Lord Luo Tian, ​​Holy Fist!"

"Boom!"

Stepping on a stone pillar, Shengjun Luo Tian violently rushed out, one after another golden seals of the holy law condensed in front of his fists, and finally condensed together, violently blasting towards the sword master of the sky.

"Sword Wing!"

The gorgeous sword wings bloomed slowly, but under Luo Tian Shengjun's astonishing offensive, they shattered in an instant, and the sword master of the sky let out a muffled groan, and his body fell to the stone platform.

With the loud noise, the ground shook.

Sen Leng stared at the Sky Sword Master in the pit, Luo Tian Shengjun was hanging upside down in mid-air, his fists crazily struck out, and the golden shadow of the fist filled the sky, covering the Sky Sword Master.

"Bang bang bang!"

The wind raged, and rocks flew.

The body suddenly accelerated, Luo Tian Shengjun's right fist, with a posture of breaking through a bamboo, suddenly blasted downwards, and there was a piercing sonic boom, bang bang.

"clang!"

An astonishing storm swept through.

The blade of the Sword Master Cang Qiong, which was raised horizontally, shook the right fist of Shengjun Luotian. Its body sank directly into the ground, and ripples of ten-finger-like power surged from the fist of Shengjun Luotian.

The power of a punch is so terrifying!

"Challenge Bailixuan, just you?" Mu Qing squinted at Henry Zhang sarcastically.

The gap between the first-level spirit king and the third-level spirit king cannot be bridged by a little trick.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The body of the Sky Sword Master sank again, but in its eyes, there was a dazzling ray of light, like a sharp sword light.

"wrong."

Mu Qianjue narrowed his eyes slightly: "The spiritual power of the Sky Sword Master,

Why is it so strong? If I am not mistaken, it should have been at least three years without making a breakthrough. "

three years?

The expressions of the elders around Mu Qianjue suddenly changed.

Three years of accumulation is enough for a throne-level spirit beast to accumulate a lot!

"Sage Luo Tian, ​​kill it!" Bailixuan's eyes were cold.

The right fist hammered the sword body heavily, Luo Tian Shengjun lifted into the air, a golden ancient Buddha loomed behind him, the golden fist of the ancient Buddha, along with its right fist, shattered the space.

This punch can be described as the pinnacle of Luo Tian Shengjun's power!

"boom!"

The giant fist of the ancient Buddha slammed down, and the stone platform shattered in an instant. The dense gravel scattered and flew in all directions. With a flick of Mu Qianjue's sleeve, an invisible barrier surrounded the crowd.

"Boom boom boom!"

A punch fell, Luo Tian Shengjun did not hesitate at all, his fists were like a gust of wind, bringing up afterimages, and blasted towards the position of the sword master of the sky.

The corners of many people's eyes twitched violently.

This is to crush Henry Zhang's spirit beast alive.

"Are you dead?" The corners of Mu Qing's mouth curled up slightly.

"Clang!"

A clear sound of sword chant resounded abruptly, Shengjun Luo Tian's pupils dilated, and his figure retreated rapidly. A sharp golden sword light cut across in front of him in a round arc.

"Breakthrough?" Mo Gong breathed a sigh of relief.

"disease!"

The icy shout came out, and slender sword lights fell from the sky rapidly, Luo Tiansheng's figure flashed repeatedly, and the ground in front of him was continuously pierced by the sword lights.

This time, the Jianliu Burial actually made it feel the slightest threat!

"How could it break through." Bailixuan's heart sank slightly, he didn't know that it was three years since the date of the conclusion of the spiritual contract with Henry Zhang for this Sky Sword Master.

The accumulation of three years, any strong person knows how terrible it is.

Moreover, Henry Zhang's Sky Sword Master has gone through several battles during this period.

Breaking through at this time is a matter of course.

"Breakthrough at last."

Henry Zhang looked at Bailixuan with a smile: "The strength gap you are proud of seems to have shortened a bit."

"But there are still gaps." Bailixuan said coldly, "Sage Luo Tian, ​​kill him!"

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

Dodging and moving quickly, in front of Luo Tian Shengjun's fist, a series of holy seals were intertwined, and with a force that shook the world, he struck straight.

Sword wings emerged.

"Boom!"

This time, the sword wings supported for a moment, the master of the Sky Sword shook his sword, and stretched out the incomparably fierce sword, fiercely sweeping towards Luo Tian Shengjun's side.

at this time.

"Boom!"

The body of Cang Qiong Sword Master shook, and the sword light shattered.

A golden storm rushed out from the formation and hit its back heavily, causing its body to stagger a few times, before being punched in the chest by Shengjun Luo Tian and hitting the sky.

"Shua!"

Appearing above the Sky Sword Master, Shengjun Luo Tian clenched his fists tightly and swung them down suddenly.

"boom!"

Like a black shadow, the Sky Sword Master fell straight into the ground, and hideous cracks spread out in all directions with it as the center.

"Formation?"

Yansheng stood up and said angrily: "Bailixuan, you are dealing with a ninth-level spirit emperor, and you can crush it with the difference in strength. Now, you have even used formations, don't you feel a little shameless?"

"He also used the hidden spirit array just now." Bailixuan said flatly.

"He can escape your detection only by relying on the soul power of a sixth-rank alchemist. The reason why he used the hidden spirit array is because he is afraid of being reminded by a strong person on your side." Yan Sheng became even more angry.

Bailixuan's shamelessness far exceeded his imagination.

"I'm a sixth-grade formation mage. Is there a problem with using formations?" Bailixuan smiled: "If he knows formations, he can use them. Excuse me, did I stop him?"