Chapter 407: The Might of Wu Kui

Just when all the heroes of the righteous path withdrew from Jishou Mountain, a figure carried another person and flew into the depths of Jishou Mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman is dressed in blue cloth, her figure can be called a devil, but her face is so ugly that it is difficult to look at directly. The young man who was coerced by her, dressed in blood-stained white, had a handsome face.

It was Mu Zhenzhen and Tang Fengyue.

"Tang Nu, I'm really going to be killed by you. ”

Mu Zhenzhen ran all the way, gritting her teeth all the way and said.

Hearing her name, Tang Fengyue shook her head for a while. But he was worried about the seal now, so he didn't have time to deal with this woman.

The deeper you go, the deeper the evil aura that swells up on the ground. Even in the back, a trace of gray mist almost condensed into substance, which was very conspicuous at night.

It seems that the two of them are not walking in the mountains, but in the infernal hell.

"Wood girl, unlock my acupoint. ”

Time is the worst enemy. Mu Zhenzhen is only born triple, and the speed of rushing is too slow.

"Hmph, I'll unlock your acupoint, what if you escape? With your strength, the master can't resist now. ”

Mu Jinzhen chuckled. Every time she called out to Tangnu, she seemed to get extra excited.

Zizi.

After rushing thousands of meters, Mu Zhenzhen's face changed and she had to stop.

Just a few meters ahead, the gray fog almost enveloped the entire depths of Jishou Mountain. At the outskirts of the gray mist, some flowers and trees were deprived of life, withered and withered, or their old bark fell off.

Mu Zhenzhen was so shocked that she took two steps back and shouted, "I can't go in again." "The gray mist is not a poisonous gas, but a strange aura that robs life.

Mu Zhenzhen was a few meters away from the gray mist, and suddenly felt dizzy, and even the movement of qi and blood in his body slowed down a lot. It wasn't until she stepped back a few dozen meters that the discomfort disappeared.

Tang Fengyue stood beside her and said, "You wait for me here." "Step forward.

Mu Zhenzhen shouted, "Tang Nu, are you crazy?"

Tang Fengyue turned to look at her and said with a smile: "If you don't want me to die immediately, please untie my acupoint." At this point, I won't run away. ”

The young man has a tall figure and a handsome face, standing under this moon, adding three points of chic and elegant, which is very easy to make a woman have a good impression. No matter how extreme Mu Zhenzhen is, she is still a woman, and she looked at him a little stunned for a while.

When she came back to her senses, her ugly face turned slightly red, and she said angrily: "Since you want to die so much, this girl will fulfill you." "Bend your fingers a little and unravel his acupoint.

"Get in, get out of here!"

Mu Zhenzhen yelled out of control, and I don't know if I was angry at the disobedience of the slave, or angry at my gaffe just now.

"You're waiting for me here. If I die, then all things will be over. If I'm still alive, I'll let you extract the poison from my body. ”

Tang Fengyue smiled, turned around and walked, walking into the gray mist like nothing, and disappeared in an instant. Only Mu Zhenzhen, who was in a daze, was left.

Under the pillar of clear air, the amazing battle has reached the point of endless death.

"Bloodshadow Shatter Claw. ”

Li Zhonghao is the top master of the Blood Shadow Sect, and his skills are naturally not covered. I saw him grab it with one claw, and the red light in the sky suddenly shot out, grabbing the void out of a broken and dense black hole.

If this terrible claw falls on a person, it will have to be crushed and ashes scattered.

Jiang Hao is burly and majestic, and he has a terrifying majesty just by standing. In the face of this claw, he struck out with a fist, and the golden light in front of him surged out, illuminating the night.

Boast!

The void shook incessantly, and the aftermath of the frenzy shattered the wind that blew in.

"Jiang Hao, Li wants to let the world know today that I, the thirteenth on the heavenly list, is by no means worse than you, the ninth on the heavenly list. ”

Li Zhonghao laughed loudly, and his body was like a balloon, suddenly bulging from head to toe. Eventually, he recovered, but his hands were three times larger than they were.

The most striking thing was the nails on his ten fingers, which were five inches long and glowed with blood, like blood jade.

"It turns out that you have practiced the Three Transformations Blood Claw, no wonder you are so confident. ”

Jiang Hao's eyes glowed with coldness.

The Three Transformations of Blood Claw is the peerless martial art of the Blood Shadow Sect. This claw method needs to go through three changes, the first change is black, the second is gray, and the third is blood.

Once practiced to the third change, the hardness of human nails is no less than that of a divine sword, which can crush hearts, iron plates, etc. in the air, which can be called a terrifying martial art that kills people invisibly.

"Hey, hey, hey, in the 100-year history of the Blood Shadow Sect, I'm the fourth person to practice this method. Jiang Hao, you have the name of Wu Kui, it is time to go to Huangquan Road today. ”

Li Zhonghao's hands were like the claws of a powerful ghost, and he grabbed it in the air, and suddenly an invisible strong wind came to his face. As soon as the protective true qi on Jiang Hao's body surface was touched, it was immediately crushed.

Jiang Hao snorted coldly, pulled back, and hit a golden fist.

There was a muffled thud.

On the surface of Jiang Hao's indestructible fist, there were immediately a few more paw prints. Li Zhonghao laughed when he saw this, flew over, and grabbed 38 times in a row.

Thirty-eight red claw shadows came together, forming a three-zhang thick blood ray in mid-air, grabbing Jiang Hao with a devastating momentum, and it came in the blink of an eye.

This is a blow from Li Zhonghao's whole body in one battle.

The speed of this claw is beyond the speed of human reactions. Li Zhonghao thought to himself, even if he faced this claw, he could only close his eyes and hate.

Boom!

The bloody claw shadow struck Jiang Hao's body, making a metal collision sound. The blood claws turned into a halo of light and dispersed, Jiang Hao's black hair and cold eyes were like a god.

"What, you're not dead?"

Seeing this, Li Zhonghao shouted.

"Die!"

Almost at the same moment, a layer of golden divine light surged up on Jiang Hao's body, shining all around, and he was like a mighty and majestic god standing in the world.

Jiang Hao's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he punched it out straight. This punch was very slow and slow, but in Li Zhonghao's sight, it was like a mountain pressing down, making him feel that he could not avoid it.

"King Kong domineering is the highest level, immovable as a mountain, you actually practiced?!"

The moment he was hit by his fist, Li Zhonghao laughed wildly, with a shocked expression and a hint of relief.

As one of the three great masters of Sanssouci Valley, the Vajra domineering technique is one of the most masculine and domineering exercises in the world. And the last layer of this trick is as immobile as a mountain, which can take the opponent's attack for its own use, and finally return the opponent's attack several times, which is unique.

Jiang Hao punched Li Zhonghao in the chest, and then withdrew it. Li Zhonghao stood in place, his body blown by the wind, and immediately disappeared like a sculpture made of sand.

One punch, Li Zhonghao, the thirteenth on the heavenly list, died.

Although the other people were fighting, they were still shocked by the momentum of the punch just now, and they couldn't help but look at the scene where Li Zhonghao died, and they were all shocked.

"In the history of Sanssouci Valley, only the second-generation valley master cultivated the Vajra domineering technique to the highest realm of immovable mountain. Jiang Wukui, you deserve to be a martial arts wizard. ”

In the exclamation of the old man on Mohui Island, Jiang Hao had already rushed towards the blue-robed Flying Heaven Gate Wind Envoy.

"Catch the wind. ”

The wind envoy made a long sword, and when he saw Jiang Hao rushing towards him, the sword on his body immediately spun rapidly, creating a sword qi like spatial turbulence.

Any one of the sword qi in this sword qi can slash the big master of the smallpox level. And when they come together, it's unimaginably powerful.

"Butterfly Love Flower Dance. ”

Butterfly Yihuan also waved her long sword, and a huge flower bud unfolded behind her, and countless butterfly phantoms flew out. The butterfly was made of sword qi and rushed into the storm sword qi.

Bang bang bang.

A fierce collision sounded behind him. The wind made Yu Guang see Jiang Hao with golden light all over his body, as if he had nothing to do with his sword storm, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Take my punch. ”

Jiang Hao smashed it out with a punch, and the rolling golden mangs were like cracked stones in the sky, shaking the void and shattering.

Bang!

The Wind Envoy was beaten out, spitting blood from his mouth, and shouted, "It turns out that ten days ago, you hid most of your strength!"

Ten days ago, Jiang Hao, Die Yihuan, and the old man of Mohui Island fought against the evil corpse general, and barely relied on the formation to suppress it. In the eyes of the wind envoy, Jiang Hao is at most an ordinary super master, and the name of Wu Kui does not live up to the truth.

It wasn't until this moment that he really knew that he had clearly fallen for someone else's trick to lure the enemy.

The wind made a little under his feet, and the person flew out like a light wind, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. He knew that today's operation had failed. But as a wind envoy, he is unparalleled, and it is still easy to escape.

"Where are we going?"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded. The wind envoy raised his head and was shocked to see Jiang Hao chasing after him, and his light skills were almost not inferior to him!

Rumble!

Jiang Hao's powerful punch was unstoppable, and it suddenly disturbed the storm of sword qi of the wind envoy and smashed it heavily on his body. At the moment of death, the wind envoy understood why Jiang Hao got the name of Wu Kui.

An indestructible body, a body as light as the wind, and an unstoppable fist. This man, at all, has no weaknesses in combat.

Wu Kui Wu Kui, the leader of martial arts, if he didn't have the talent of Tianzhong, how could he get such a name?!

Jiang Hao burst out with superhuman combat power, which suddenly tilted the entire battle situation. The three major sword stars of the Heavenly Sword Villa, the rain envoy of the Flying Heavenly Gate, all had a ghostly expression on their faces at this moment.

Especially the rain envoy, he knows better than anyone how terrible the wind envoy is, and as a result, he can't even stop this man's punch. As soon as he was distracted, he was immediately surrounded by Ning Weiwu's pair of meteor hammers.

In the thirteenth move, Ning Weiwu shook the iron rope with both hands, and the two meteor hammers collided like meteors in the sky, smashing into the chest of the rain envoy from front to back, directly smashing it through.

Another supermaster died.

Seeing this, the three major sword stars of Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa no longer dared to entangle, and quickly retreated. But the three of them faced the combined force of the six masters, how could they retreat with their whole body.

In the loud noise, the man with the sword on his back was hit by Jiang Hao's fist wind, and his mouth spat blood. The man with the hanging sword shook the Meteor Hammer and Butterfly Yihuan's sword, and was also seriously injured.

After some hardships, the three finally escaped.

"How so, how so?"

The evil corpse in the pillar of clear air was dumbfounded, and his expression was full of astonishment and fear.

At this moment, the shaking of the ground is getting louder and louder.

In the depths of Jishou Mountain, the red mangs reflected the dark night red, constantly impacting the ground. Faintly, a person can be heard roaring, venting the excitement of being born.

In the gray fog, Tang Fengyue walked alone. He used Xiao Yi Tianqing Demon Skill to constantly resist the erosion of the gray mist. (To be continued.) )