Chapter 690 Killing Gong Ao (Part 2)
Swish! Swish!!!!
The Lord of Baihua Valley is worthy of being a martial arts master. He has used the magical body technique. His figure suddenly flashed and ten unpredictable shadows flashed in all directions from east, west, south, and north to resist the invasion of the Jade Art of Yaoyueming.
But when he saw Yao Yue's skin and flesh instantly transparent, as clear as glass, and his muscles and bones appeared, his eyebrows and eyes trembled.
"What kind of weird kung fu is this? Stop it!"
There is an unwritten theorem in the world. All martial arts that show strange characteristics when operating are extremely difficult to deal with, not to mention that he collided with Yao Yue’s true energy and had a fierce confrontation. He knew that Yao Yue’s skill was profound, like a huge wave in the river. His nature was feminine, but he was strong and domineering, and invincible!
Even if the opponent's skills are slightly inferior to his own, there is no doubt that both sides are masters at the same level. If you want to decide the winner, you must go to three or five hundred moves.
The Lord of Baihua Valley shouted "Stop", and his voice was like a big bell, deafening and with evil power that confuses people's minds. However, the Lord of the Palace of Yanyue was still cold and seemed to be unaffected at all, and there was no intention of stopping. Her attack became stronger and stronger, as sharp as a sword, slashing the sky and slashing the waves, and trying to tear all the enemies in front of her apart.
The Lord of Baihua Valley had no choice but to sway his true power and fight with Yaoyue.
Wang Dong only took a look and realized that the Master of Baihua Valley was better than the one who was doing it. However, Mingyu's magical power was stronger when it was stronger. It did not evaporate outward when it was running, but instead converged inward. The vortex formed by the true qi in the body could absorb the opponent's skills in battle!
The longer the battle, the weaker the enemy becomes, but the stronger the enemy becomes.
With the unique nature of Mingyu Gong, it is enough to make up for the half-small gap. The first hundred tricks of the moon will temporarily fall behind, and the other one hundred tricks will be equal. After that, the moon will gain the upper hand and establish the final victory.
Seeing that the Lord of Baihua Valley could not defeat his opponent in a short time, the Yinfeng ghost beside Gong Ao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the fierce color flashed away. Then she pulled out, and the black iron crutch in her hand drew a deep shadow like ink, wrapped in evil spirits, and silently pounded towards Yao Yue's vest, taking advantage of Yao Yue's time to look out and wait for an opportunity to attack!
Bang!
A crystal clear, as if carved from jade, without any blood, cut through the void and suddenly took the blow of the Yinfeng Ghost Grandma's feminine and vicious black iron crutch.
Lian Xing stood in front of Yinfeng Ghost Grandma with expressionless face.
"What awesome girl!"
The Yinfeng Ghost Grandma was shocked. The attack she had just attacked with all her strength, but was forced to retreat by Lian Xing with one hand. A strange force made the black iron staff buzz and tremble. Straws of strange forces invaded her body from her palms, as if they were gangrene attached to the bones, which was extremely difficult to remove.
The invading power merged into the meridians of Yinfeng Ghost, and quickly turned into vortexes that devoured everything, sucking her true energy into it. Yinfeng Ghost had no doubt that as long as the true energy vortex continued to grow, she would inevitably have a terrifying ending of exploding her body and dying.
Whether it is Yao Yue or Lian Xing, they have reached the realm of Mingyu's magical power, and Mingyu's flawless realm, in this main world, it is finally the first time that it has shown its edge to the enemy.
"Since Yao Yue and Lian Xing have taken action, I can't just stand and watch the show!" Wang Dong said softly, the Chinese light in his eyes was flowing, as if silver arcs burst and exploded, causing layers of air to fluctuate, facing the palace au cap from the air.
This time, using the eyes as the sword, and then using the spiritual sense to control the eyes as the sword, fighting in the void, the cultivation level has long exceeded the scope of ordinary martial arts.
Gong Ao suddenly felt a silver dragon soaring in front of him, which made his mind turbulent. He suddenly changed his expression and retreated quickly. At the same time, his hands formed a handprint like lightning, pressing against his heart.
The next moment, an invisible and intangible attack suddenly came. Gong Ao couldn't even understand the truth. His whole body trembled violently, and with a puff, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Gong Ao felt as if someone had hit a hammer hard on his head, his mind was dizzy and dark, and he could not see a trace of light. He was shocked, knowing that this was hurting his soul, so he quickly shook his arms and shouted: "Masters, what are you waiting for? Let's take action to kill this person together."
Gong Ao used to be proud and conceited, and never called this group of cheap guests to call him master. At this time, the crisis was approaching, but he didn't care about his face.
However, Wang Dong was the one who sounded faster than him.
Since Wang Dong had already taken action, he didn't think about holding back any longer. His body shook and suddenly disappeared from the spot. His murderous aura penetrated his body, and he didn't even restrain himself. He rushed into the Baihua Valley like a god of killing.
Wang Dong's journey has caused people to be blood-filled, and his murderous intent is as vast as a sea of abyss. It is really terrifying and terrifying. Even a hundred feet apart, the warriors watching the battle can't help but feel cold when they see it.
The Baihua Valley was the first to be hit. Some women were swept by this murderous aura, and their legs were sore and weak, their bodies were trembling, and their faces turned pale.
"kill!"
Wang Dong reached out and sucked, and a woman was afraid and helpless, like a fly that fell into a spider web. She flew towards Wang Dong directly. Her weapon was a two-meter-long soft whip wrapped around the woman's waist. At this moment, the clattering sound became louder and tighter and tighter, and she couldn't stop shrinking.
With the crisp sound of crackling, the woman's waist bones collapsed, and it was directly cut off by a soft whip. The soft whip suddenly popped out and landed on Wang Dong's hands.
call out!
As soon as the soft whip arrived at Wang Dong's hand, it was stretched straight and like a sharp sword, sneering through the sky, piercing through the eyebrows of a Baihua Valley Sect!
In an instant, Wang Dong didn't even frown when he killed two people. In his philosophy, if he stepped into the world, he would not talk about good and evil, good and evil, men, women, old and young, and the moment they entered the world, they were all left with the same identity - the people of the world!
What's more, these Baihuagu Gate members came with malicious intentions, so there is nothing to say.
Just kill.
The death of the two disciples was not enough to make Baihua Valley afraid, but instead aroused their anger. However, they heard the clanging sounds and choking sounds. In a flash, dozens of figures rushed out quickly, and swords and shadows enveloped Wang Dong, like a net of heaven and earth.
Wang Dong did not retreat, and the soft whip broke through the air and flew into the air. Under his power, it was really unpredictable. Sometimes it was like a thunder thunder. When the whip body trembled, there was a thunder explosion. Sometimes it was like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun. It was so sharp that it was unpredictable. The net woven by the sword light and sword shadow was torn to pieces by the long whip in an instant.
Every time he whipped out, he would definitely harvest his life, and he screamed and screamed in pain.
At present, in this underground world, there are many battles breaking out in order to compete for some treasures, but they are far less powerful than Wang Dong's side. Seeing Wang Dong's way of taking human life like a thunderbolt, some warriors looked solemn and even their breathing was frozen.
Wang Dong started from the world. His initial weapon was taken from the poisonous dragon whip in Mei Chaofeng's hand, and even made some name in the Dingzhou martial arts world with the poisonous dragon whip. Now that time has passed, his martial arts are no longer limited to the difference between weapons, which is better than countless people on that day. He used the whip technique again, but he felt a little nostalgic.
He became more and more powerful than killing, turning a soft whip into a dragon. The agile changes were indescribable, and even turned the soft whip into circles of spirals, entangling the Baihuagu Gatemen's members into it, like a spiritual snake, and it could entangle several people in one go.
The people of Baihua Valley, whether they are ordinary disciples, masters in the sect, or those guest elders who have been famous for many years and have reached the innate level, are as fragile and ridiculous as infants in front of him.
The many martial artists around were already stunned. Massacre of innate animals is like insects, and even martial arts masters are difficult to do. What's more, the Baihua Valley and the group of innate martial artists are almost close to forty. What a terrible foundation. Just like the martial arts world in Dingzhou, the entire Dingzhou has a total of only fifty or sixty.
"This person is not only ruthless in his actions, but also has superb and profound cultivation, and cannot be easily provoked."
"It's so cruel. Among the people in Baihua Valley, delicate beauties are not uncommon. This guy starts with a simpler move than killing a chicken..."
"A idiot, since he is an enemy, he will certainly kill him!"
"I'm afraid this person's martial arts cultivation is already qualified to enter the Longyuan List, right?"
Chapter completed!