Spiritual and Martial Conqueror

Chapter 226: The Poisonous Marshal Shows His Power (Storm Six).

(Six to arrive, ask for flowers, ask for recommendations.).

It's just that the elder Zhao surnamed is only the cultivation of the Sevenfold Martial Soul, how can it be compared with the soulless poisonous handsome Dongming Fuming?

I saw that the **** just came out, and they were corroded into smoke by the countless black tentacles, and the fingerprints did not have any effect on the black tentacles. They were quickly covered with lightning. The whole body of the young martial artist.

"Boo ..."

Numerous black-horned tentacles shrouded and twisted up, and the youth's face changed instantly. These black-horned tentacles directly penetrated into his body.

"Boom ..."

Almost at the same time, a deep burst of sound sounded, and the young man's body burst instantaneously, leaving only a piece of black blood mist floating in the air, and the force of the explosion was violently stirred, and the blood mist was scattered. The disciples of the door were splashed with blood mist, and their clothes were corroded, and their skins ulcerated.

"what……"

A screaming wailed, these disciples of Jiuhuamen suddenly screamed and screamed again and again, and immediately fell from the wind-breaking heron.

The elder Zhao surnamed was immediately equipped with a body hoop circle, which was spared. The look was horrified to the extreme, and muttered to himself: "Spirit, Spirit."

"Whizzing……"

In the distance, under the Jiuhua Mountain, a figure came quickly, and the people in the Jiuhua Gate had already arrived.

"Who is indulging in my Jiuhuamen." As soon as the cry came, dozens of figures appeared in the bottom line of sight. It was Mo Tianwen, the head of Jiuhuamen, and the elders in the door hurriedly arrived. .

"Mo Tian asked, we met again." Lu Shaoyou said lightly, watching the people coming from Jiuhuamen, two generals, a dozen martial arts, and in the distance there were eight or nine hundred disciples coming from Jiuhua Mountain. This kind of overall strength is stronger than taking off Lingmen, but it's not a little bit.

"Lu Shaoyou, you kid." Mo Tian asked everyone to stare at Lu Shaoyou on the back of the sky-winged snow lion, and looked at the more than 300 flying soul disciples in front of him, but then he saw a blood mist in front of him, his face A change of lane: "What's going on?"

"Head, young head was killed." Elder Zhao said.

"What." Mo Tian asked suddenly dumbfounded on the spot, after a while, his forehead had blue muscles, his expression was extremely angry, and he shouted, "Who did it?"

"It's me," said the soul-promoting poisonous Shuai Dong Wu Ming, said lightly.

"No matter who you are, I will let you pay for my son's life." Mo Tian asked murderously and said to the soulless poisoned Shuai Dongming.

"Yeah, I will send your father and son to meet in Yincao Difu." The Soul Poison Shuai Dong Wuming smiled coldly. If he asked Mo Tian, ​​it would naturally not be taken into consideration.

"Snow Lion, give me a lesson for those three little birds." Lu Shaoyou said to Tianyi Snow Lion.

"Roar ..."

The sky wing snow lion roared suddenly, the sound shook the space ripples, and the huge sound penetrated into the far space.

"Ga ..."

The three wind-breaking herons in Jiuhuamen suddenly became restless. Under the pressure of the Tianyi Snow Lion, no matter how comforted the people of Jiuhuamen were, it was no use.

"Hiss ..."

At the same time, Xiaolong was unwilling to show his weakness. On his small head, the letter in his mouth swallowed, and there was a low hiss in his throat, and an invisible breath instantly enveloped the sky.

At this moment, the three broken wind herons shivered in an instant, their wings could not flap, and their bodies were already crooked.

"what……"

Suddenly, the three disciples of Jiuhuamen on the back of the wind-breaking heron fell straight into the air. The elder Zhao swayed on the back of the wind-breaking heron, and his face was terrified. The monster of the other party was obviously very bloody. This is the case when the Breaking Heron is absolutely suppressed.

"Let's die." The Soul Poison Master Shuai said coldly at the moment, while the voice fell, the whole body was trembling, and the whole sky was shrouded in a sky of black mist, and the figure disappeared into the sky wings like lightning. Snow lion's back.

When the soulless poisonous Shuai Dong's lifeless figure appeared, it was already in front of the elder Zhao surnamed Jiuhuamen with a thick black mist, and a black mango palm print came out of the sky directly, completely distorting this space. People shrouded in it.

Elder Zhao's complexion changed greatly, his handprints swiftly hit, but he suddenly found that he could no longer move, his space was completely twisted, the true air in his body was frozen by ice, and there was a pungent black in the space. Mans was flooded and penetrated into his own body without any holes, and at a lightning speed, straight into his mind.

"Broken." The handprint of the Soul Poison Shuai Dongming's hand was twisted. The elder Zhao's body burst instantly and turned into a blood mist sprayed in the air. The difference in strength between the two is too great. At the same time, the wind-breaking heron was also killed by the soulless poisonous Shuaidong, and the huge body fell heavily from the air ...

"Lingshuai, is Lingshuai strong." At this moment, Mo Tianwen and the disciples of Jiuhuamen finally saw it. The old black robe standing in the sky was actually Lingshuai strong. Only after that level can they stand in the sky, but they don't know the soulless heroes.

"Roar ..."

At this moment, under the fright of the Tianyi Snow Lion and Xiaolong, the remaining two Breaking Wind Herons were completely languishing, and all the disciples of Jiuhuamen on the Breaking Wind Heron also fell from high altitude, screaming again and again, and they fell to death. Broke hands and feet.

"Aren't you going to avenge your son, what do you want, don't do it yet?" The soul-suppressing poison Shuaidong fell beside Mo Tianwen and said.

"Adult, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I don't know what the relationship between the adult and the Flying Spirit Gate." Mo Tian asked that his face changed greatly. In front of the Lingshuai strongman, the violent moment just turned into horror and fear.

"Mo Tian asked, this is the elder of my flying spirit gate, you Jiuhuamen even sent someone to assassinate me, the means is too shameless." Lu Shaoyou asked Lu Xintong to sit on the back of the Tianyi snow lion, and jumped with the dragon on the ground.

"Elder Fei Lingmen." Mo Tian asked his heart suddenly cold, Fei Ling Men turned out to have a Lingshuai strong, how is it possible, so strong, how can be in Fei Lingmen.

"What do you want, you will deal with Jiuhuamen, and Guiwuzong won't let you go." Mo Tian asked, his face was horrified.

"How about Gui Wuzong." Cue Soul Poison Shuai Wuming said lightly: "Now, you can go to die." The voice fell, and Cue Soul Poison Shuai Wuming figure went straight to Mo Tian asked.

"I fight with you." Mo Tian asked, his face was heavy, anyway, he was also the master of the door. The strength of the five-level generals, was at this level, naturally he was not reconciled, the handprints in his hands were quickly hit, and the palm of his hand was shaken. The red awn flashes on the palm, and the red awn extends directly into a fiery flame.

The flame roared up and enveloped the entire space in an instant. The roaring flame lingered up and immediately shook, with a scream of hot, feverish air, and went away desperately against the soul-suppressing poison.

The Soul Poison Shuai Dong gave a cold smile, his eyes chilled, and then looked at the looting flame calmly, there was no meaning to evade at all, the handprint was knotted, and a spirit flame gathered around the body for a moment. When the storm came out, the spiritual masters all had the spirit fire, and at this time, the color of the soul fire, which reminded the soul of the poisonous and handsome, was a black awn.

"Boom ...!"

The two flames collided fiercely together, the sparks shone, and the violent power spread out, and countless flames poured out, and they were wiped out like fireworks in the air.

The power of violent disperses, and the surrounding crowd has to retreat rapidly. At this level, the average person has no strength to be involved.

As soon as the two collided, Mo Tianwen was shocked and retreated for dozens of meters, his face instantly changed slightly, a huge force poured out, his own body of blood was tumbling, and a mouthful of blood had rushed to his throat.

The soul-suppressing poison Shuaidong Wuming didn't speak, his face chilled, his figure disappeared instantly, and when he appeared again, he was not far in front of Mo Tianwen. Breaking through the sky, paw prints cunningly and fiercely greeted Mo Tian about the whole body and started to twist together with Zhou Kong's space.

"Angry flames!" Mo Tian asked to see that the soul-suppressing poison Shuai Dong was attacked again. His face was horrified, and he shouted. The whole body of the fire was surging violently, and the amazing power spread out. With all his strength, the handprints flew, and the whole body roared with rage, instantly condensing into a huge flame ball in front of him.

The horrible flame ball is huge hundreds of meters ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ burst out, along the way, even the space was torn apart by a red crack, the air flow in the space was burned into smoke instantly .

"The strength of a military commander is not comparable to that of Wu Po." Lu Shaoyou secretly said in the distance, that the strength of Mo Tianwen was definitely a strong man, but it was a pity that he encountered the soulless hero of the dead.

"Humph, carving insect skills." The soul-suppressing poison Shuaidong is dead in the air, a paw print tears down, rushing out like lightning, without any dodge, the paw print grows against the wind, and suddenly turns into a thousand It is about the size of a meter and covers the whole space. The thick black mangoes hang over everyone's head like a dark sky. The sky is dim and dark.

"Boo ..."

However, when the paw print and the violent flame ball met, the paw print swept directly into the flame ball, forcibly caught in the flame ball, and tore the flame ball apart with a momentum sufficient to tear the space, After the paw prints were slightly blocked, but the force of the forward was still swept out violently, the space directly shook, and the paw prints fell heavily on the space where Mo Tianwen was.

Under Marshal Wu, there were ants in front of me, and there was a sneer on the lifeless face of Shuaidong Shuai, the cold flash in the dark eyes, and the paw prints crushed down.