Chapter 268
Cui Ming was photographed by Huang Xiaolong's palm print. It was like a remnant leaf in the gale. It flew over the hall, then hit a stone pillar at one corner of the hall, and then slipped down from the pillar.
Poof!
When he fell to the ground, Cui Ming's throat was hot, his mouth was open and his eyes were gloomy.
Just now, Huang Xiaolong hit his Qi sea with one hand. His Qi sea has been destroyed. Not only that, the Qi of Shura invades his body, and a burst of intense pain spreads from every corner of his body. Cui Ming can't help but scream.
"Cui Ming!" Jiang Tianhua flew to Cui Ming's side and called out in a hurry.
"Master, you, go, run away!" Cui Ming said intermittently.
Jiang Tianhua's fighting spirit was running. When he tried to force the Shura Qi out of his body, he felt a breath that seemed to come from Jiuyou hell. From Cui Ming's body, he walked up his palm, which scared Jiang Tianhua to withdraw his palm. Even so, Jiang Tianhua was surprised to see that his palm was ink purple, and there was a layer of black ice on the surface of his palm.
"What a terrible cold force!" Jiang Tianhua was shocked, and quickly ran the immortal devil Qi. The dark light of his palm flashed, and a faint mist of ink and purple flowed out.
After a while, the palm of his hand returned to normal.
Jiang Tianhua began to breathe a sigh of relief.
Huang Xiaolong stands there, and doesn't do anything. Instead, he waits for the spirit of Shura in his body to be forced out.
Although there is not much Shura spirit invading Jiang Tianhua's body, Jiang Tianhua can force him out, and his strength is not bad.
After Jiang Tianhua forced out the spirit of Shura, he turned his head and scanned the hall. Chen Xiaotian, Geng Ken and tianwu sect elders had sealed all the exits of the hall.
There is no way out.
Jiang Tianhua stood in the hall and suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed bleakly and tragically. This is the end of Xiaoxiong? After stopping laughing, he looked at Huang Xiaolong and said slowly, "you can do it."
You? Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "they don't have to do it."
No? Jiang Tianhua was stunned.
"As long as you can beat me, I will let you go." Huang Xiaolong then said: "however, if you lose, then you will vote for me, of course, you can choose to die."
Jiang Tianhua looked overcast and looked up at Huang Xiaolong: "OK, if you can defeat me, I will join you. However, I have one condition. If I can defeat you, I will not only leave, but also take them away." Speaking of this, I refer to Cui Ming and the five elders of xueyanmen.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Cui Ming and the five elders of xueyanmen. He nodded and said, "yes."
As Huang Xiaolong's voice falls, Jiang Tianhua's whole body glows, and a cloud of black and yellow gas is constantly emitting. A huge blood eye appears in the sky behind him.
This blood eye, different from Huang Xiaolong's hell eye, is covered with Ancient Runes. These blood red Ancient Runes form an ancient pattern one by one in the pupil of blood eye.
"Eyes of the netherworld." Huang Xiaolong looks at the huge bloody eyes above Jiang Tianhua and opens his mouth.
The eye of the netherworld is a class 11 first-class martial spirit, which is also one of the spirits of the dead.
This is the soul of Jiang Tianhua.
However, although Jiang Tianhua's eye of huangquan and Chen Xiaotian's fenghuoshu are both level 11 first-class martial spirits, comparatively speaking, the eye of huangquan is more powerful.
After calling out the eyes of huangquan, Jiang Tianhua instantly became spirited. With the eyes of huangquan, Jiang Tianhua's whole body was covered with bloody eyes!
as like as two peas in every eye, the shape of the thumb is the same as that of Huang Quan. There are also blood red ancient patterns inside the pupil, and a cold, dead breath is permeated.
Jiang Tianhua's body grew a circle, standing there, like the God of death.
Seeing Jiang Tianhua calling out the eyes of the martial spirit huangquan, Huang Xiaolong doesn't dare to be careless. His whole body is black and blue, and the sound of dragon chants resounds in the hall. Under Jiang Tianhua's shocked eyes, the black and blue dragons coil around Huang Xiaolong's back.
Breaking through the seven congenital levels, the black and Blue Double Dragons grew stronger and stronger. The powerful dragon power was like a prison like a mountain. Jiang Tianhua's eight level strength made them feel like breathing in a room.
As for Chen Xiaotian, Geng Ken and others, not to mention.
"Double Dragons, super martial spirit!"
"Blue dragon!"
Jiang Tianhua looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock. His face was incredible.
Generally speaking, the strong people who can cultivate to a higher level are generally strong in martial spirit. Most of them are level 11 super martial spirit, and only a few of them are top 10, close to level 11.
However, the level 12 spirit is extremely rare.
As for Huang Xiaolong, the twin super martial spirits are even rarer. Even now, many of the martial spirits in the holy land are not as powerful as Huang Xiaolong.
After Huang Xiaolong summoned the spirits of the two dragons, he was instantly spirited, covered with dragon scales, with arms like dragon claws, eyes like longan, and double dragon heads on the back.
"What a powerful force!" After being spirited, he felt the powerful power in his body. Even Huang Xiaolong was surprised.This is the first time that Huang Xiaolong has broken through the seventh congenital order and has been spiritualized with the black and Blue Double Dragons. Before that, although Huang Xiaolong also thought that he would be spiritualized with the Double Dragons after breaking through the seventh congenital level, he did not expect to be strong enough to feel the powerful power in his body. Huang Xiaolong has a feeling, not to mention the early stage of the eighth congenital stage, even if he is a strong person in the middle stage of the eighth order, he can fight!
At this time, Jiang Tianhua flew to his feet, drank in a deep voice, and took the lead. He suddenly hit Huang Xiaolong with both fists.
"Ghost fist!"
The fist seal breaks the sky, the ghosts cry and howl, and the evil spirit spreads all over the world.
Ghost boxing is a high-level fighting skill with unpredictable power.
Huang Xiaolong saw the situation, fighting spirit running, one finger suddenly pointed out, only to see the dark fog rolling, Dark Monster desolate, finger force breaking the air.
Broken soul finger!
The fists and fingers collided with each other, and the air stream was shooting. Chen Xiaotian, Geng Ken and others were surprised to see that there were cracks on the walls of the hall.
Jiang Tianhua's body swayed and stepped back. Huang Xiaolong stood still.
Seeing this result, Jiang Tianhua was surprised. He saw that Huang Xiaolong was only born with seven levels of fighting spirit. He was born with eight levels. Just now, he was in the underdog position?!
Jiang Tianhua drinks and flies up again. His fists attack Huang Xiaolong again. Huang Xiaolong retreats and advances instead of retreating.
Soon, the two fought dozens of times. Jiang Tianhua was more shocked by the Vietnam War. He was shocked to find that Huang Xiaolong was stronger than him not only in defense but also in strength, but also faster and faster. In the end, he was forced to retreat again and again.
Jiang Tianhua pushes Huang Xiaolong back with a fist. His eyes are dark and shining, and he raises his hand. However, he does not attack Huang Xiaolong, but stabs him in the air.
"Magic rob finger!" Jiang Tianhua drinks loudly.
I saw a terrible dark light from his fingers shot out, straight into the hall above.
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Poof!
When he fell to the ground, Cui Ming's throat was hot, his mouth was open and his eyes were gloomy.
Just now, Huang Xiaolong hit his Qi sea with one hand. His Qi sea has been destroyed. Not only that, the Qi of Shura invades his body, and a burst of intense pain spreads from every corner of his body. Cui Ming can't help but scream.
"Cui Ming!" Jiang Tianhua flew to Cui Ming's side and called out in a hurry.
"Master, you, go, run away!" Cui Ming said intermittently.
Jiang Tianhua's fighting spirit was running. When he tried to force the Shura Qi out of his body, he felt a breath that seemed to come from Jiuyou hell. From Cui Ming's body, he walked up his palm, which scared Jiang Tianhua to withdraw his palm. Even so, Jiang Tianhua was surprised to see that his palm was ink purple, and there was a layer of black ice on the surface of his palm.
"What a terrible cold force!" Jiang Tianhua was shocked, and quickly ran the immortal devil Qi. The dark light of his palm flashed, and a faint mist of ink and purple flowed out.
After a while, the palm of his hand returned to normal.
Jiang Tianhua began to breathe a sigh of relief.
Huang Xiaolong stands there, and doesn't do anything. Instead, he waits for the spirit of Shura in his body to be forced out.
Although there is not much Shura spirit invading Jiang Tianhua's body, Jiang Tianhua can force him out, and his strength is not bad.
After Jiang Tianhua forced out the spirit of Shura, he turned his head and scanned the hall. Chen Xiaotian, Geng Ken and tianwu sect elders had sealed all the exits of the hall.
There is no way out.
Jiang Tianhua stood in the hall and suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed bleakly and tragically. This is the end of Xiaoxiong? After stopping laughing, he looked at Huang Xiaolong and said slowly, "you can do it."
You? Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "they don't have to do it."
No? Jiang Tianhua was stunned.
"As long as you can beat me, I will let you go." Huang Xiaolong then said: "however, if you lose, then you will vote for me, of course, you can choose to die."
Jiang Tianhua looked overcast and looked up at Huang Xiaolong: "OK, if you can defeat me, I will join you. However, I have one condition. If I can defeat you, I will not only leave, but also take them away." Speaking of this, I refer to Cui Ming and the five elders of xueyanmen.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Cui Ming and the five elders of xueyanmen. He nodded and said, "yes."
As Huang Xiaolong's voice falls, Jiang Tianhua's whole body glows, and a cloud of black and yellow gas is constantly emitting. A huge blood eye appears in the sky behind him.
This blood eye, different from Huang Xiaolong's hell eye, is covered with Ancient Runes. These blood red Ancient Runes form an ancient pattern one by one in the pupil of blood eye.
"Eyes of the netherworld." Huang Xiaolong looks at the huge bloody eyes above Jiang Tianhua and opens his mouth.
The eye of the netherworld is a class 11 first-class martial spirit, which is also one of the spirits of the dead.
This is the soul of Jiang Tianhua.
However, although Jiang Tianhua's eye of huangquan and Chen Xiaotian's fenghuoshu are both level 11 first-class martial spirits, comparatively speaking, the eye of huangquan is more powerful.
After calling out the eyes of huangquan, Jiang Tianhua instantly became spirited. With the eyes of huangquan, Jiang Tianhua's whole body was covered with bloody eyes!
as like as two peas in every eye, the shape of the thumb is the same as that of Huang Quan. There are also blood red ancient patterns inside the pupil, and a cold, dead breath is permeated.
Jiang Tianhua's body grew a circle, standing there, like the God of death.
Seeing Jiang Tianhua calling out the eyes of the martial spirit huangquan, Huang Xiaolong doesn't dare to be careless. His whole body is black and blue, and the sound of dragon chants resounds in the hall. Under Jiang Tianhua's shocked eyes, the black and blue dragons coil around Huang Xiaolong's back.
Breaking through the seven congenital levels, the black and Blue Double Dragons grew stronger and stronger. The powerful dragon power was like a prison like a mountain. Jiang Tianhua's eight level strength made them feel like breathing in a room.
As for Chen Xiaotian, Geng Ken and others, not to mention.
"Double Dragons, super martial spirit!"
"Blue dragon!"
Jiang Tianhua looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock. His face was incredible.
Generally speaking, the strong people who can cultivate to a higher level are generally strong in martial spirit. Most of them are level 11 super martial spirit, and only a few of them are top 10, close to level 11.
However, the level 12 spirit is extremely rare.
As for Huang Xiaolong, the twin super martial spirits are even rarer. Even now, many of the martial spirits in the holy land are not as powerful as Huang Xiaolong.
After Huang Xiaolong summoned the spirits of the two dragons, he was instantly spirited, covered with dragon scales, with arms like dragon claws, eyes like longan, and double dragon heads on the back.
"What a powerful force!" After being spirited, he felt the powerful power in his body. Even Huang Xiaolong was surprised.This is the first time that Huang Xiaolong has broken through the seventh congenital order and has been spiritualized with the black and Blue Double Dragons. Before that, although Huang Xiaolong also thought that he would be spiritualized with the Double Dragons after breaking through the seventh congenital level, he did not expect to be strong enough to feel the powerful power in his body. Huang Xiaolong has a feeling, not to mention the early stage of the eighth congenital stage, even if he is a strong person in the middle stage of the eighth order, he can fight!
At this time, Jiang Tianhua flew to his feet, drank in a deep voice, and took the lead. He suddenly hit Huang Xiaolong with both fists.
"Ghost fist!"
The fist seal breaks the sky, the ghosts cry and howl, and the evil spirit spreads all over the world.
Ghost boxing is a high-level fighting skill with unpredictable power.
Huang Xiaolong saw the situation, fighting spirit running, one finger suddenly pointed out, only to see the dark fog rolling, Dark Monster desolate, finger force breaking the air.
Broken soul finger!
The fists and fingers collided with each other, and the air stream was shooting. Chen Xiaotian, Geng Ken and others were surprised to see that there were cracks on the walls of the hall.
Jiang Tianhua's body swayed and stepped back. Huang Xiaolong stood still.
Seeing this result, Jiang Tianhua was surprised. He saw that Huang Xiaolong was only born with seven levels of fighting spirit. He was born with eight levels. Just now, he was in the underdog position?!
Jiang Tianhua drinks and flies up again. His fists attack Huang Xiaolong again. Huang Xiaolong retreats and advances instead of retreating.
Soon, the two fought dozens of times. Jiang Tianhua was more shocked by the Vietnam War. He was shocked to find that Huang Xiaolong was stronger than him not only in defense but also in strength, but also faster and faster. In the end, he was forced to retreat again and again.
Jiang Tianhua pushes Huang Xiaolong back with a fist. His eyes are dark and shining, and he raises his hand. However, he does not attack Huang Xiaolong, but stabs him in the air.
"Magic rob finger!" Jiang Tianhua drinks loudly.
I saw a terrible dark light from his fingers shot out, straight into the hall above.
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