Chapter 91: Soul Dancer

Such a momentum immediately made Zhuge change color again and again, and the waves of qi that rushed over had reached a terrifying level, and even he was a little shaky when he was blown in the air!

It's too strong! It's too strong to match!

Cold sweat continued to ooze from Zhuge on his forehead, he felt that in fact, the situation had never been superior, after all, this strong man had not made a move at all, once he made a move, I am afraid that the entire Tianheng Sect would be slaughtered by him!

However, this momentum immediately made the little fist even more excited, and the ghost cultivator was still gathering qi, and the little fist was very undisciplined and punched him in the chest!

The face of the ghost cultivator Sen Bai turned black all of a sudden, who is this, such a hooligan? Can he still fight in a dignified manner? However, the little fist ignored this, and punched him in the face again!

Come on, you're strong, you're cowhide, I'll keep jumping!

The remaining dozens of ghost cultivators below have completely collapsed, we are miserable below, and you are still dancing on top, is this appropriate?

We're afraid we're the worst group of ghost cultivators to invade, right?

Then they didn't know that the group of ghost cultivators who appeared at this time in Drippo were the worst batch, and they were completely cold before they could breathe, and in addition to the crackling sound of swords and swords, there was also the sound of a group of people chatting and snorting melon seeds......

Dozens of ghost cultivators faced thousands of disciples, without any suspense, and were completely annihilated, but what they didn't expect was that they ushered in a group of people with the determination to fight one against one hundred?

"You...... What are you going to do?" asked the ghost cultivator in a trembling voice.

"Tsk, how do you play?" asked one of the disciples.

The ghost cultivator was stunned, looking at the disciples of the Tianheng Sect with sad faces in front of him, he was so frightened that his legs became weak, how to play? Lao Tzu came to invade, you asked me how to play? Is this like words?

"I don't know, no matter how you play, then you have to be careful to play, if you play to death, no one will have to play!" replied another disciple.

The ghost cultivator completely urinated, wiped a handful of tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Can you give it a good time?"

“......”

Suddenly, someone in a circle of disciples next to him shouted, "Grass! He killed himself!"

“......”

The disciples of the Tianheng Sect on this side immediately panicked, and hurriedly held down the hands and feet of the ghost cultivators!

It's not that the ghost cultivators didn't think of such a big move as self-destructing, as invaders, they came here strongly, and in the end they ended up blowing themselves up! No one can afford to lose this person! The key thing is that they have such a strong boss in their hands, but no one expected that this boss would not do his job and dance until now!

However, Lin Xi didn't dare to relax his vigilance, he immediately thought of this possibility, the moment he caught them, a group of people had already exterminated their elixir, and they didn't even have a chance to blow themselves up!

So everyone still destroyed the dozens of ghost cultivators, and all eyes were fixed on the ghost cultivators who were addicted to dancing in the sky!

Is this war over? All the people don't think so! Their strength is low, and the ghost cultivator is placed in the high air, standing on the ground, of course, they can't see the existence of a small fist that is the same color as heaven and earth, but they just feel that this ghost cultivator is a little inexplicable!

Everyone knew that the previous war was just a prelude, and only by killing this ghost cultivator would this battle of destroying the door really end, but their cultivation could not participate in this battle at all, who did they rely on? Is it Elder Lu Honglu with a broken arm or Senior Brother Zhuge who has been exhausted! They all know in their hearts that this ghost cultivator is unstoppable! After calming down, everyone seems to be aware of this problem, and being alive is still a luxury!

Maybe when this ghost cultivator stops dancing, it will be their time of death!

Everyone looked at the strongest man in the sky, he waved his arms, raised his long legs, and was tireless again and again, just like a soul dancer performing independently and vigorously in the air!

"Smack!" A teardrop the size of a bean fell from the face of a female disciple with a haggard face and covered in blood to the ground, and in this silent battlefield, the voice was extremely dull, as if this tear was not dripping on the ground, but in the hearts of every disciple!

Those brothers and sisters who are desperately trying to survive!

Those warriors who traded their self-explosion for a glimmer of life!

Those fellow disciples who block a sword and a sword for themselves!

......

A dance brought them endless pain!

Lin Xi also thought of this, but he was optimistic, living was hope, he felt that even now, they should work hard to look forward and work hard to live!

He watched the negativity spread around him, and he felt that he had to do something, say something, and inspire everyone to have the courage to live!

"Smack!" Lin Xi clapped his hands and was about to speak.

"Smack!" the other person also patted it!

"???" He still wondered, there were people who wanted to speak?

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

“......”

A series of slap slaps rang out! I just listened to the louder and louder the beats, the more enthusiastic they became......

What are you doing? I'm not trying to applaud!

I saw that the sound of applause became more and more enthusiastic, and the scene was directly out of control!

This wave of reversal directly stunned Zhuge and Lu Hong, you ...... Do you see the situation clearly, and who started it?

What's even more stunned is the ghost cultivator who is still dancing, he nervously avoids his little fist, and has no time to care about other people's opinions, at this time, when he hears the thunderous applause under him, he is ashamed, and he can't wait to find a crack to get into!

Why did I come all the way to give you a face?

At this moment, he keenly noticed that the movements of the small fist in front of him began to slow down, and his face was happy, and he directly burst out with all his strength, and exploded directly! Heaven and earth were like thunder out of thin air, roaring, and even the surrounding space was distorted! All the coercion was directly bombarded on the little fist, and the little fist was finally blasted to the point where I don't know where!

The ghost cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, it was not that he didn't have a small fist before, but the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder of the Immortal Realm couldn't break the small fist, how could he be an opponent, the punch that hit directly rose, and it was almost useless!

The ghost cultivator is finally free!

Seeing that the ghost cultivator was no longer dancing, the disciples on the ground almost simultaneously put away their hands, not daring to applaud anymore!

From his gloomy expression, everyone can see that whoever applauds will die!

Zhuge Qiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and kept begging in his heart: "Senior, senior, why haven't you shown up yet!"

"Disturbing me for so long! It's enough to be proud! But you haven't appeared! I'm afraid your strength is no more than that!" The cold voice of the ghost cultivator penetrated into everyone's hearts! This made everyone understand that he didn't dance voluntarily just now, it turned out that a mysterious person was involved!

"Is that the little bee?" the keen disciple immediately remembered the buzzing sound just now.

"Little bees, what little bees?"

The noisy voice came out again, most people didn't know about the little bee, and now they knew it was quickly denied, whose little bee would be so fierce?

And the ghost cultivator was also scanning everyone's expressions, he wanted to use his intuition to find the source of this little fist! But when he vaguely heard the little bee, I gave up the idea of looking for clues from the crowd!

He saw it, it was a small fist!

So there is still a person here who doesn't dare to come forward? The ghost cultivator thought cautiously.

Zhuge also came to his senses in the words of the ghost cultivator! If that senior could make a move, it wouldn't have dragged on until now, or maybe the ghost cultivator had already realized this, and he had deliberately danced for so long, in fact, he was actually testing?

The more Zhuge thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became! This kind of opponent who endures humiliation and burdens is the most terrifying!

The ghost cultivator said hehe, you think too much, Lao Tzu just can't beat it! Lao Tzu can escape, purely because the fist has become weaker, otherwise Lao Tzu can jump to the desolate world, believe it or not!