Chapter 979: Sadness and Murder
"Boy, you still have to go as far as you want, the witch god's immortal cheats, don't be delusional......"
The man with the flame in his hand said. Bayi Middle School?wen.com?? (1) ?.? 8 (8) 1 (1) .COM
"What if I don't roll?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang asked rhetorically.
"Then we'll kill you, and then capture your maid to be our slave......," said the man in control of the flames.
"Yaga ......"
Rika Ozawa drew her sword, ready to fight the man who controlled the flames in her hands.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the four of them lightly, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Just with the four of you old things, you also want me to go, and you also want to compete with me for the secret method of cultivating immortals of the witch god?"
"Hahaha, boy, you have such a big tone, aren't the four of us old things enough?"
The old man with the golden compass in his hand said with a wild roar.
"Ma Tianlong, the head of the Ma family of the Southwest Fire Control Family!"
Said the man who controlled the flame in his hand.
"In the southwest, the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Tianfeng!"
The man with the water balloon in his hand said.
"In the lower sound of the Demon Dao people, Yin Zhenghong!"
The man with the cyan bamboo flute said.
"In the southwest feng shui family, the head of the Zhu family is close by!" Finally, the old man with the golden compass in his hand said lightly, "Boy, with the four of us, is it enough to drive you away?"
"It's not enough, you don't deserve it!" Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders senselessly and said lightly.
Zhu You, Ma Tianlong, Jiang Tianfeng, and Yin Zhenghong looked at each other, all stunned.
This kid**, the four of us, isn't it enough?
They are all well-known masters in the southwest of China, except for Yin Zhenghong, a person from the Sound Demon Dao, who is a loose cultivator, the other three are all the heads of the three major sects.
If it weren't for the witch god's immortal magic cheats, the four of them would not have been able to join forces.
encountered their four masters joining forces, and this kid actually said that they were not worthy, which made them embarrassed.
"The Zhu family of the southwest feng shui family, there was a swaggering Zhu Tianrong, who was burned to death by the master, old thing, you, a feng shui sect, have a very problematic problem with the discipline of your disciples......"
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Zhu and said lightly.
"What? You killed my disciple?"
Zhu heard Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, and he was so angry that he jumped violently.
Zhu Yu took a sharp breath, his body swished, and he rushed towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Boy, today, you will bury my disciple!" Zhu Yu held the golden compass tightly, only to see him take the compass, and in an instant, with a bang, the golden compass flipped in the air again, and suddenly soared, turning into a huge compass with a diameter of two meters.
The huge compass is surrounded by golden light.
Thousands of golden lights sprinkled out, like golden needles, stabbing at Zhang Xiaoqiang frantically.
"Quasi-magic weapon!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang sighed secretly.
This golden compass, which contains endless energy, turned out to be a quasi-magic weapon.
Zhang Xiaoqiang already has two magic weapons, the Jiuli urn and the ghost flute, and there is still a certain gap between this golden compass and the real magic weapon, but Zhang Xiaoqiang will not underestimate this golden compass at all.
This golden compass is in Zhu Qi's hand, and it does not wield its strength, if it is in the hands of Brother Xiao Qiang, the golden compass will definitely be able to change from a quasi-magic weapon to a magic weapon.
Facing the thousands of golden lights sprinkled by the golden compass, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to have the slightest contempt, Zhang Xiaoqiang held a ruler-long and short sword in his hand, and cut out with a sword, and the golden rainbow-like sword light was arranged into a golden sword curtain, which blocked the golden needle light sprinkled by the golden compass.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't give up, he took a breath, rushed towards Zhu, and slashed three swords in a row.
Three sword lights, the finished glyph rushed towards Zhu.
Suddenly, three sword lights diverged, and each sword light turned into nine sword lights.
A total of twenty-seven sword lights rushed towards Zhu Kuan and killed him.
Three-life swordsmanship, Zhang Xiaoqiang performed the three-life swordsmanship.
Zhu held the golden compass in his hand and sent it in the direction of the sword light.
With a bang, a huge golden disc of light bloomed on the golden compass, forming a golden light shield that blocked the twenty-seven sword lights that Zhang Xiaoqiang killed.
"Bang ......"
Zhu Yu's body could not resist Zhang Xiaoqiang's twenty-seven three-life sword light, and flew out upside down.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, this is Brother Xiaoqiang's principle of life.
Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed towards Zhu Qi, and killed it with three swords.
"I'm invincible alone, hurry up, save my ......"
I want to shout at hand.
At this moment, the blessing is at hand, and it looks embarrassing.
At this time, I understood the reason for Zhang Xiaoqiang's arrogance, Zhang Xiaoqiang has real skills and confidence.
Ma Tianlong, the head of the fire control family, smashed a fireball at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Jiang Tianfeng, the head of the water control family, smashed a water ball at Zhang Xiaoqiang.
The sound demon Taoist Yin Zhenghong bamboo flute was horizontal, and when it was played, the flute sound was sad, and the dark sadness and murderous aura accompanied by the flute sound floated in the air and rolled towards Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Among these four people, if you want to say that the most bizarre kung fu, it is Yin Zhenghong, the sound demon Taoist.
Yin Zhenghong's flute sound conveys emotions, and attacks opponents with emotions.
An emotional attack, in essence, is a mental attack.
The emotional flute of Yin Zhenghong has different emotions such as sadness, carnival, silence, madness, no sorrow and no joy, great sorrow and joy, and heart-wrenching.
Sadness and murder are a very powerful move in Yin Zhenghong's emotional flute.
If a person with a weak spiritual will is infected by his grief and murderous aura, his spiritual will will become sad and degenerate, and in this form of will, no matter how strong the master is, he is vulnerable.
Mourning is greater than heart death, the will is depressed, what resistance is there?
Zhang Xiaoqiang's mental power is particularly strong, and Yin Zhenghong's sad and murderous aura has no effect on him, but it is Ozawa Rika who is infected by the sad and murderous aura and looks sluggish.
Zhang Xiaoqiang first ignored Yin Zhenghong's sad and murderous aura, and he smashed a more scorching huge fireball at Ma Tianlong's fireball, and at the same time, an even larger and condensed water ball smashed at Jiang Tianfeng's water ball.
"Boom ......"
The fireball hit the fireball, Ma Tianlong's fireball was submerged, Zhang Xiaoqiang's fireball continued to rush forward, and Ma Tianlong was so frightened that he fled.
"Smack!"
The water balloon hit the water balloon, Jiang Tianfeng's water balloon was submerged, Zhang Xiaoqiang's water ball became bigger, and he continued to rush towards Jiang Tianfeng, Jiang Tianfeng was also so frightened that he fled.
Ma Tianlong and Jiang Tianfeng both avoided Zhang Xiaoqiang's attack in embarrassment, both of them had the expression of a dog, it was unbelievable.
They are most proud of their skills, and their opponents will be able to, or even more powerful and skilled than them, which is like a millionaire, thinking that he is rich, pretending to be forced in front of his opponent, and the other party is a multimillionaire or billionaire, this kind of frustration is very uncomfortable.
"Boy, have you awakened the Water and Fire Spirit Root?"
Ma Tianlong looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang in disbelief and asked.
(End of chapter)