Chapter 847: Not Bad

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

The terrible snake roar suddenly sounded in the sky above the front yard of the sword, as if it was a command, as soon as the snake roared out, the faces of the hundred and dozens of people in the front yard turned white in an instant, and many of them had low cultivation, but they couldn't withstand the disaster of this snake roar, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Meng Hanran's face was also pale, fortunately, his cultivation was not weak, and he reacted in an instant, and at the moment, his internal force was mentioned, and he frantically rushed to his ears, so as to block this unbearable snake roar out of his mind.

But the only people present who can do this are him and An An.

Even the black dragon retreated five steps in a row in fright, and although he didn't spurt blood, he was shocked by the tightness in his chest.

As soon as he retreated from these five steps, he had crashed into the queue behind him, and when he looked down, there was a lean man lying at his feet, but he saw that his face with his eyes closed was like paper, and there were even more trickles of blood that kept flowing slowly out of his seven orifices, and he saw that he was no longer alive.

This is his brother, his brother of the Black Dragon Society!

Judging from Fang Cai's blood-vomiting voice, the Black Dragon didn't need to look back at all, and he also knew that there were not a few Black Dragon Society brothers who were afraid of being shattered by this sudden snake roar and dying at the moment, which made him sad and angry.

That young man's vicious methods actually launched such an indiscriminate attack, is it really not the life of his Black Dragon Society brothers?

At this moment, the black dragon's swarthy face suddenly turned red, and angry flames erupted from his bronze bell-sized eyes, hitting the young man who was still unable to speak.

"Uh...... Ahh

"Hmm, poof!"

As the snake roared as it continued, more and more Black Dragon Society men couldn't resist the attack of this crazy sound wave, and one by one they covered their ears with their hands in pain, and rolled on the ground incessantly.

But even if he covered his ears, he couldn't block the deadly snake roar out of his ears, and the number of people vomiting blood was gradually increasing, I am afraid that if the young man chirped for more than half a pillar of incense, there would only be him Heilong and Meng Hanran left in the front yard of this sword.

Seeing that Meng Hanran had no intention of stopping it, the anger in the black dragon's heart rose, and the initial awe of An An and the young man was immediately washed away by the death of his brother, he couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly shouted:

"Shut up!"

This loud shout gave the black dragon infinite courage, and his heart suddenly became arrogant, and his fist came out with the sound, and his tower-like body took a sudden step and rushed into the fist!

Shura three kills!

His fist is full of domineering, all by the momentum gathered, a momentum gathered to the peak can be three punches, at this time by the anger in the heart, the momentum is enough, the current punch is as heavy as a mountain!

Bang bang bang!

There was a sudden explosion in the air between the black dragon and the young man, in the face of such an opponent, he didn't dare to keep his hand at all, and as soon as he struck, he punched three punches, and the fist of Shura's three kills was empty.

I have to say that Meng Hanran's training of the black dragon has been quite effective in the past month, and his Shura three kills have also improved rapidly unconsciously, at least he can play a sonic boom, which is much stronger than when he faced Jian Chen that day.

But it's only a lot stronger.

The punch was as heavy as a mountain, and the three punches that the black dragon made in an instant were like three peaks that suddenly pressed towards An An and the young man, but the speed of the fist was not slow, and when his roar was still echoing in the front yard, the heavy punch of the mountain had already hit the young man.

"Stop, I don't want to live!"

Seeing this, Meng Hanran was not overjoyed, the young man's skills were so strong, from this understated snake roar.

At most, his skill is to ensure that he is safe and sound in this snake roar, and when the black dragon sees that he doesn't make a move, he actually doesn't dare to make a move.

But the black dragon dares, the bandits always have the righteousness of the bandits, and their brothers die one by one under the roar of the snake, how can the black dragon be indifferent?

Meng Hanran didn't care about the deaths of others, no matter how much he trained, those people could at most reach the level of ordinary disciples of the former Sword Villa.

But the black dragon is different, this person is born with divine power, and it is very suitable to cultivate his sword tyranny technique of the Sword Tyrant Villa, Meng Hanran even feels that as long as he tries his best to cultivate, the black dragon in the future will not become another violent sword Meng Lie!

Meng Hanran, who was bent on reviving the Sword Villa, certainly didn't want the black dragon to die at the hands of that young man, so he had it.

It's a pity that the black dragon at this time is in a situation where he has opened his bow and has no turning back, and besides, how can he listen to the words of people who are indifferent to his brother's death?

Rumble!

The three killings of Shura turned into three giant peaks, and they pressed wildly towards the young man and An An who was standing aside!

"Let me come, don't stop. ”

With such a heavy punch, An An didn't pay attention to it, and even had spare time to explain to the young man first, and then Shi Shiran took half a step forward, and raised a green jade hand lazily.

The palm of the hand is directly opposite the direction where the Black Dragon Fist came from.

"I haven't seen you for more than half a year, are you still only able to use these three axes?"

She smiled lightly at the angry black dragon, and the palm of the jade hand she raised suddenly straightened.

Syllable.

Just as An An's soft smile was, her palm and the black dragon's fist suddenly collided together, and the sound was just so soft.

The black dragon's imposing three fists were here at An An, as casually as if he rushed forward and slapped his hands with An An.

Can be followed by ......

The black dragon's eyes widened suddenly!

In his eyes, the surrounding scenery suddenly spun rapidly, and only then did he feel a terrifying force that he could not resist deflect from his fist!

Call!

Suddenly, the black dragon was violently shocked and retreated by this huge force at a speed faster than the angry rush forward, and on the way back, the surrounding scenery was still spinning at a speed that could make him dizzy.

Bang!

The tower-like body was like a meteor outside the sky, slamming into the edge of the huge ring in the center of the front yard of the sword, which was more than one person high, and with a loud bang, his retreat did not stop, like a sharp knife cutting into a piece of tofu, and the whole person retreated violently in the marble ring, and actually cut the huge ring into two halves!

Bang bang bang!

The retreat ended, and a large amount of rubble fell from the broken ring, burying the black dragon's tall body, which did not know whether he was alive or dead.

As if doing a trivial matter, An An slowly withdrew his jade hand, put his palm in front of his eyes and looked at it, nodded his head slightly, and said to himself:

"Also...... Not bad. ”

Then he raised his head again, looked at Meng Hanran who was shocked, and sneered: "How about it, can you call out the Seven Wolves of Lingshan now?"

Meng Hanran was silent, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he ......

When An An and the black dragon faced each other, they seemed to be inspired, and the snake roar in the mouth of the young man beside her became a little more violent, and the sound wave was so strong that even Meng Hanran's internal strength was unbearable.

With a snake roar, can the Sword Villa, which he had worked so hard to rebuild, embark on the road of annihilation again?

At this moment, Meng Hanran's heart was extremely bitter.