Chapter 758: The blood-making gate to Kunliu Mountain
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"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
...
The concussion and collision of martial arts skills was intertwined with the blasting sounds of countless blood-hunting poisonous swarms, causing a hectic turmoil.
On the first day of the first time in the ancient wasteland, the Lianxuemen and Kunliushan met unexpectedly, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant.
Hou Lie and Liao Chixiu, the two powerful blood cultivating blood gates, watched Han Hanyu and Wen Liang below with a high profile ...
When the eyes of the four were handed over, the coldness of the forest cold came out.
"Hey ..." Liao Chixiu looked at Chi Hanyu with a chilly smile, then he raised his palm and made a movement of "wiping his neck" next to his chin, grinning his dark blue lips, revealing the ferocious meaning.
"call out!"
But in the next second, the space shook with it, and Chi Hanyu instantly disappeared into place. At the same time, a dazzling ray of aurora flew into the air, like a sword in the air, and cut directly to Liao Chixiu ...
The latter's pupils shrank, and a "bang ..." sounded, and I saw that the flying blast hit directly in front of Liao Chixiu, and the chaotic real light rays burst in the void, a strong air wave. Swept out, followed by Liao Chixiu quickly flew back and exited ...
However, under that dazzling white light, Chi Hanyu, the master of Feixian Temple, was as light as feathers, exuding a transcendent style.
"Hey, you have improved a lot from a few years ago!"
Liao Chixiu sneered, while moving the body's Zhenyuan down to the rising blood pressure.
I remember when we met last time, Chi Hanyu's performance was far less powerful than today, especially the temperament revealed by the other side is more stable than before, making it difficult to judge the emotional fluctuations of the other side.
Under such circumstances, it is still possible for ordinary people to maintain an unpredictable state of mind.
Chi Hanyu lifted her eyes coldly, her slender right hand's fingers condensed, and a groan of "噌 ...", a white long sword like a beautiful jade shocked in her palm, flew up, and a holy swordman bloomed As it emerged, the mighty momentum seemed like a flood of water, crushing towards the other side.
Liao Chixiu's face sank, his palms protruded forward, and a ray of gray light surged on his palm, accompanied by a loud "humming ..." sound, and saw the dense and small poisonous insects flying out of his palm, and then rushed forward Chi Hanyu ...
Chi Hanyu Hao's wrists were raised slightly, his hand was a sword, a lightning-like rapier rushed across, crushing the swarm in front of it.
The crushed worm swarm turned into gray smoke that floated between heaven and earth and shrouded around Chi Hanyu.
However, these gray smokes attached to the defense shield of Zhenyuan outside Chi Hanyu's body, eroding her true strength at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chi Hanyu's eyebrows frowned, and the corners of his eyes were soft and murmured, "It seems to be a quick decision."
...
"Boom!"
At the same time, Wen Liang and Hou Lie also broke out in a majestic trend. The former skyrocketed, the latter ran down, and the real elements surging outside, like two unexpected meteorite. Shocked together.
"Oh!"
Along with the deafening loud noise, the entire sky over the deserted city was followed by turbulence.
The mighty aftermath of Zhenyuan forms a halo of rushing tide, and the buildings below are directly collapsed by the earthquake, and become a broken wall ...
"Mr. Wenliang, I haven't fought for many years. Your" The Massacre of the Massacre "has become more refined and returned ..."
Under the turbulence of the violent cyclone, the situation was turbulent, and Jiuxiao changed color. In the face of Wenliang, the master of the slaughter hall famous for his “dominant” mighty power, I saw that the momentum of the blood-making gate Hou Lie had not been affected at all. pressing.
"Humph!"
Wen Liang's eyes fluttered, and the red ascension flew up and down, such as surrounding the flames of Jiuyang, raising her hands and feet, revealing a rage and destruction.
"Then you try it out!"
"Buzz ..."
Having said that, the sound of thunderstorms stunned around Wen Liang, and his punch blasted out, and a red punch that scared Tianwei was like a mountain rushing to Hou Lie ...
The latter was not to be outdone, smiled coldly, and a thick black light poured out of his body.
The strands of black light patterns cover the surface of Hou Lie's skin in an interlaced situation, and immediately form a thick layer of black armor. This layer of armor is cast as molten iron, and it looks like an indestructible steel Body.
A loud noise, "Hou!" Hou Lie, incarnate as a steel body, used the power of the flesh to smash the mighty huge fist prints into sky-light shards.
...
Wen Liang's physique accelerated, and the overbearing arrogance fell into the sea, pushing up.
"This seat is going to steal your layer of 'turtle shell' today."
"Well, Wenliang, you're dead. You're still so arrogant."
...
"boom!"
"boom!"
A red and a black force of two different colors impacted and detonated the sky. Compared with the battle between Chi Hanyu and Liao Chixiu, Wen Liang and Hou Lie were like two angry beasts. Once confronted, Mars splashed, air waves flew, space All were shaken by the fierce force.
...
Kun Liushan and the four powerhouses with the highest power level engaged in fierce fighting, which made the sky overcast and gloomy.
The battle situation of the four people made it difficult for others to get close to half a point.
Although Chi Hanyu and Wen Liang did not show much emotional fluctuations, everyone knows that they must seize the opportunity to defeat their opponents in the shortest time to establish a victory.
Otherwise, Kun Liushan's team will face big trouble.
...
"kill!"
The fierce melee continued to spread, and even if Kun Liushan was confronted strongly, with the help of the countless poisonous swarms, the side of Lianxuemen had an early advantage.
Even a bite of one or two blood-hunting poison scoops is enough to make people confused and frustrated ... and once the rhythm is disordered, it is followed by devastating devastation.
"roll……"
Nangong urged a fierce power, the raised palm was severely slashed like a palm knife, and a magnificent red palm blade was cut out vigorously. "Rumble ..." along with a dozen meters of cracked ground Wide gully, the disciples and poisonous insects in a straight line in front of them were all smashed into blood mist.
...
Just as Nangong was forced to show his might, a lightning-fast flying leg suddenly struck from the left.
"Oh!"
With the fierce wind sweeping fiercely at the opponent's head, Nangong squeezed his eyes and blocked directly with his arm.
A "bang!" Sounded a blast, and the fierce crit was released between the two ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Nangong, who also practiced "The Massacre", was forced to retreat. With their feet dragging deep marks on the ground, they retreated for seven or eight meters before stopping.
"Gaolang!" Nangong forced his face to be gloomy, staring coldly at the figure that had just attacked himself.
Gao Lang, the top talented person with a reputation of Nangong, is a blood-refining gate.
Before the two sides came to this barren ancient world, there were many grudges.
Gao Lang raised a brow and flirted sneered. "You don't mind if I take your life today!"
"Hum, then it depends on whether you have the ability!"
After all, Nangong rushed to the other side like a sharp arrow, covered with red fist arms and smashed into Gao Lang.
...
On the other side, after Leng Lingyan repeatedly killed more than a dozen masters of blood-making gates, a ghostly ghost image was quickly approaching behind her.
"Sister Leng, watch out!"
A certain disciple of Kun Liushan reminded loudly.
Leng Lingyan immediately turned around, leaned out with one palm, and struck towards the afterimage.
This palm of her hand did not reveal the slightest fluctuation of power, and she looked weak and weak, and she was just able to shoot the ants.
But even so, the aftermath suddenly released a strong true spirit, and dared not greet the palm of the cold spirits with the slightest care.
"boom……"
Suddenly, the front of the jade palm of Leng Lingyan was bombarded with a pale palm. Under the heavy blast, an amazing violent impact was launched. The gorgeous light patterns spread out and the ground was flattened. The chaos of the stone, then the two of them retreated tens of meters away ...
"It's you!"
Leng Lingyan's eyes were slightly cold, and her face was cold.
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"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
...
The concussion and collision of martial arts skills was intertwined with the blasting sounds of countless blood-hunting poisonous swarms, causing a hectic turmoil.
On the first day of the first time in the ancient wasteland, the Lianxuemen and Kunliushan met unexpectedly, and a fierce battle broke out in an instant.
Hou Lie and Liao Chixiu, the two powerful blood cultivating blood gates, watched Han Hanyu and Wen Liang below with a high profile ...
When the eyes of the four were handed over, the coldness of the forest cold came out.
"Hey ..." Liao Chixiu looked at Chi Hanyu with a chilly smile, then he raised his palm and made a movement of "wiping his neck" next to his chin, grinning his dark blue lips, revealing the ferocious meaning.
"call out!"
But in the next second, the space shook with it, and Chi Hanyu instantly disappeared into place. At the same time, a dazzling ray of aurora flew into the air, like a sword in the air, and cut directly to Liao Chixiu ...
The latter's pupils shrank, and a "bang ..." sounded, and I saw that the flying blast hit directly in front of Liao Chixiu, and the chaotic real light rays burst in the void, a strong air wave. Swept out, followed by Liao Chixiu quickly flew back and exited ...
However, under that dazzling white light, Chi Hanyu, the master of Feixian Temple, was as light as feathers, exuding a transcendent style.
"Hey, you have improved a lot from a few years ago!"
Liao Chixiu sneered, while moving the body's Zhenyuan down to the rising blood pressure.
I remember when we met last time, Chi Hanyu's performance was far less powerful than today, especially the temperament revealed by the other side is more stable than before, making it difficult to judge the emotional fluctuations of the other side.
Under such circumstances, it is still possible for ordinary people to maintain an unpredictable state of mind.
Chi Hanyu lifted her eyes coldly, her slender right hand's fingers condensed, and a groan of "噌 ...", a white long sword like a beautiful jade shocked in her palm, flew up, and a holy swordman bloomed As it emerged, the mighty momentum seemed like a flood of water, crushing towards the other side.
Liao Chixiu's face sank, his palms protruded forward, and a ray of gray light surged on his palm, accompanied by a loud "humming ..." sound, and saw the dense and small poisonous insects flying out of his palm, and then rushed forward Chi Hanyu ...
Chi Hanyu Hao's wrists were raised slightly, his hand was a sword, a lightning-like rapier rushed across, crushing the swarm in front of it.
The crushed worm swarm turned into gray smoke that floated between heaven and earth and shrouded around Chi Hanyu.
However, these gray smokes attached to the defense shield of Zhenyuan outside Chi Hanyu's body, eroding her true strength at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chi Hanyu's eyebrows frowned, and the corners of his eyes were soft and murmured, "It seems to be a quick decision."
...
"Boom!"
At the same time, Wen Liang and Hou Lie also broke out in a majestic trend. The former skyrocketed, the latter ran down, and the real elements surging outside, like two unexpected meteorite. Shocked together.
"Oh!"
Along with the deafening loud noise, the entire sky over the deserted city was followed by turbulence.
The mighty aftermath of Zhenyuan forms a halo of rushing tide, and the buildings below are directly collapsed by the earthquake, and become a broken wall ...
"Mr. Wenliang, I haven't fought for many years. Your" The Massacre of the Massacre "has become more refined and returned ..."
Under the turbulence of the violent cyclone, the situation was turbulent, and Jiuxiao changed color. In the face of Wenliang, the master of the slaughter hall famous for his “dominant” mighty power, I saw that the momentum of the blood-making gate Hou Lie had not been affected at all. pressing.
"Humph!"
Wen Liang's eyes fluttered, and the red ascension flew up and down, such as surrounding the flames of Jiuyang, raising her hands and feet, revealing a rage and destruction.
"Then you try it out!"
"Buzz ..."
Having said that, the sound of thunderstorms stunned around Wen Liang, and his punch blasted out, and a red punch that scared Tianwei was like a mountain rushing to Hou Lie ...
The latter was not to be outdone, smiled coldly, and a thick black light poured out of his body.
The strands of black light patterns cover the surface of Hou Lie's skin in an interlaced situation, and immediately form a thick layer of black armor. This layer of armor is cast as molten iron, and it looks like an indestructible steel Body.
A loud noise, "Hou!" Hou Lie, incarnate as a steel body, used the power of the flesh to smash the mighty huge fist prints into sky-light shards.
...
Wen Liang's physique accelerated, and the overbearing arrogance fell into the sea, pushing up.
"This seat is going to steal your layer of 'turtle shell' today."
"Well, Wenliang, you're dead. You're still so arrogant."
...
"boom!"
"boom!"
A red and a black force of two different colors impacted and detonated the sky. Compared with the battle between Chi Hanyu and Liao Chixiu, Wen Liang and Hou Lie were like two angry beasts. Once confronted, Mars splashed, air waves flew, space All were shaken by the fierce force.
...
Kun Liushan and the four powerhouses with the highest power level engaged in fierce fighting, which made the sky overcast and gloomy.
The battle situation of the four people made it difficult for others to get close to half a point.
Although Chi Hanyu and Wen Liang did not show much emotional fluctuations, everyone knows that they must seize the opportunity to defeat their opponents in the shortest time to establish a victory.
Otherwise, Kun Liushan's team will face big trouble.
...
"kill!"
The fierce melee continued to spread, and even if Kun Liushan was confronted strongly, with the help of the countless poisonous swarms, the side of Lianxuemen had an early advantage.
Even a bite of one or two blood-hunting poison scoops is enough to make people confused and frustrated ... and once the rhythm is disordered, it is followed by devastating devastation.
"roll……"
Nangong urged a fierce power, the raised palm was severely slashed like a palm knife, and a magnificent red palm blade was cut out vigorously. "Rumble ..." along with a dozen meters of cracked ground Wide gully, the disciples and poisonous insects in a straight line in front of them were all smashed into blood mist.
...
Just as Nangong was forced to show his might, a lightning-fast flying leg suddenly struck from the left.
"Oh!"
With the fierce wind sweeping fiercely at the opponent's head, Nangong squeezed his eyes and blocked directly with his arm.
A "bang!" Sounded a blast, and the fierce crit was released between the two ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Nangong, who also practiced "The Massacre", was forced to retreat. With their feet dragging deep marks on the ground, they retreated for seven or eight meters before stopping.
"Gaolang!" Nangong forced his face to be gloomy, staring coldly at the figure that had just attacked himself.
Gao Lang, the top talented person with a reputation of Nangong, is a blood-refining gate.
Before the two sides came to this barren ancient world, there were many grudges.
Gao Lang raised a brow and flirted sneered. "You don't mind if I take your life today!"
"Hum, then it depends on whether you have the ability!"
After all, Nangong rushed to the other side like a sharp arrow, covered with red fist arms and smashed into Gao Lang.
...
On the other side, after Leng Lingyan repeatedly killed more than a dozen masters of blood-making gates, a ghostly ghost image was quickly approaching behind her.
"Sister Leng, watch out!"
A certain disciple of Kun Liushan reminded loudly.
Leng Lingyan immediately turned around, leaned out with one palm, and struck towards the afterimage.
This palm of her hand did not reveal the slightest fluctuation of power, and she looked weak and weak, and she was just able to shoot the ants.
But even so, the aftermath suddenly released a strong true spirit, and dared not greet the palm of the cold spirits with the slightest care.
"boom……"
Suddenly, the front of the jade palm of Leng Lingyan was bombarded with a pale palm. Under the heavy blast, an amazing violent impact was launched. The gorgeous light patterns spread out and the ground was flattened. The chaos of the stone, then the two of them retreated tens of meters away ...
"It's you!"
Leng Lingyan's eyes were slightly cold, and her face was cold.
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