Chapter 527: Bashan God King

The bear who laughed wildly shook his arms suddenly, and his entire body instantly swelled ten times, and a huge black bear dozens of feet tall proudly appeared opposite Yi Chu.

At this time, Xiong Dali is a small mountain peak in itself, and two huge bear eyes are like two huge pearls, flashing with dark light.

The momentum of Yi Chu and Xiong Dali has already reached the apex. As the two of them looked at each other tightly, the monks standing between the two of them all felt their bodies tremble continuously.

Retreat, retreat quickly, although most of these monks' cultivation is not as good as the two of them, they are not stupid, knowing that as long as the two of them make a move, it will be an earth-shattering blow. And under such a blow, it is very likely that you will be crushed if you can't dodge.

None of these monks wanted to fall back to such an outcome, so they all tried to retreat to the rear one by one.

The rolling blood qi was constantly surrounding Yi Chu, and the blood god of the dantian was even tighter with the blood turning knife, and the big battle seemed to be about to be set off at this moment.

The black and red clouds collided wildly in the void, and the two momentum that intimidated the heavens and the earth galloped silently between the two. Yi Chu, Xiong Dali, four eyes, staring tightly together.

The wind is howling, the rocks are crumbling, the void is whimpering

All the monks waited calmly, fearing that if they did not pay attention, everything in front of them would flash by, leaving a lifelong regret.

Xiong's huge palm was slowly raised, and the earthy yellow gas continued to gather in his hand. And at the moment when the earthy yellow qi gathered, another mountain peak not far from Yi Chu began to shake wildly.

The god king of the mountain is a weapon. Now this bear is strong, and he is going to use this shaking mountain peak as a weapon to attack Yi Chu. Moving mountains for mountains is the power of exchanging mountains for mountains.

"Little monster, I'll see where you're going. The cold voice suddenly came from a distance, and with this cold voice, a sweet cry full of joy came: "Uncle Xiong, someone is chasing us, save people." ”

Yi Chu stood on the top of the mountain, although all his attention was on Xiong Dali's body, but the person who was chasing and fleeing could not hide his gaze. The first person to speak was a Jindan peak Taoist in his forties, with a gossip treasure mirror in his hand, constantly flashing with a pillar of light. What he was chasing were two young girls who looked the same at the age of fourteen or fifteen. Their flower-like faces and sweet smiles are enough to make the hearts of people with iron hearts like stones.

At this time, the two girls, with the same pale green clothes, still had a few big holes. The woman running in front of her, on her thin left shoulder, had a deep sword mark, and she was constantly bleeding drops of blood.

After hearing the shouts of the woman in front of them, the chasing monk also saw the tall bear as tall as the mountains. In the horror in his heart, he couldn't care about a lot, and between the treasure mirror in his hand, eight sword rays with a zhang long suddenly flew out of the treasure mirror, and slashed towards the two women like lightning.

Eight flying swords, each of which has the level of Xuan-level mid-grade, the eight handles are gathered, and the power is even more amazing, not to mention that the cultivation of these two women is not as good as that of the Taoist, even if it is similar to the Taoist, it is difficult to resist the powerful blow of the Taoist.

The eight swords are like lightning, and seeing that the two women who are like fairy dew pearls are about to be buried under the flying sword like this, Xiong Dali, who was originally standing opposite Yi Chu and ready to shoot at any time. Seeing the two women in distress, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and nameless flames erupted from his five orifices.

"Dare. The thunderous voice shouted from Xiong Dali's mouth, and this voice was so loud that it could still be heard thousands of miles away. The thousands of miles of Red Blood Mountain, at the moment of this shouting, there were bursts of echoes.

But Xiong Dali now, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to his might, he took a big stride, and rushed towards the two women, but the two women were already thousands of feet away from him, plus he turned into his body, and the speed of walking was even more not fast, where could he save these two women in the first time.

The Taoist of the Imperial Envoy Flying Sword trembled for a while under Xiong Dali's roar, but the eight flying swords had no effect at all, and at the moment when Xiong Dali's voice landed, he had already rushed to the front of Lian Women.

The faces of the two women were already full of horror at this time, but the two of them were already a little injured, and there was no way to stop the eight flying swords. And once they are stirred by these eight flying swords, although the two women are noble, they will inevitably die.

The two people who were connected by their hearts, at this moment, were full of regret in their hearts. But at this time, all they can do is regret.

The bear's speed was very fast, but when he ran out of a hundred feet, his steps suddenly stopped. The fierce face became more and more tyrannical, and the rolling murderous aura rushed up from his body, and the surrounding space was shrouded in murderous aura.

"Something happened to these two girls, how should I deal with her?" Xiong Dali, who was full of anxiety in his heart, let out a loud roar again.

Two women who were like fairy dew pearls were about to die here, which couldn't help but make many monks feel pity. But at this moment, none of them really had time to stop them.

"Death", the Taoist roared, and the eight flying swords were about to occupy the neck of the uninjured woman. And at this moment, a blood-red light moved across a hundred zhang in an instant, and slashed fiercely towards the eight sword lights.

"Bang," the two sword lights instantly shattered from the middle, and with the shattering of this sword light, the blood-red sword light slashed at the Daoist's body fiercely. The Daoist who had just come to his senses in the midst of the bear's roar was split into two pieces by the blood light in this knife.

The blood-colored sword light was emitted by Yi Chu, and at a distance of thousands of zhang, only a lightning-fast blood-turning knife could come instantly.

The surging blood light fell into Yi Chu's hands the moment he killed the Daoist, but everyone who saw the sword light knew who was making the move. Looking at the corpses that suddenly became two sections underground, Yi Chu's understanding couldn't help but add a layer to it.

Three steps into two steps and two paths between the two girls The bear was vigorous, and as soon as he grabbed his claws, he grabbed a woman like a fairy dew pearl in his hand. He looked at the woman whose face had changed drastically, and her mouth that could make a thunderous sound, and suddenly said softly: "You two little naughty, why did you come here?"