Chapter Seventy-Two: You Forced Me

The pagoda of the main building of Thunder Sound Valley is not known to be made of any special materials, and the surface is obviously black, but the interior of the floor does not look dim.

The second floor of the pagoda is still spacious, there are no windows on the walls around it, but there is a light transmission hole in each of the eight directions, and the rich spiritual power in the valley blocks part of the sunlight, and there is not much light that can really shine into the tower, but this little light, shining on the black tower wall, reflects a very bright feeling, so that people can clearly see every corner of the floor.

At this time, more than half of the more than 20 gray-clothed corpses on the ground on the second floor were shot at Mr. Void by Shen Xiaowan as a "hidden weapon", and turned into ashes in Mr. Xu's black spiritual power flames, and the charred bones were scattered all over the ground, reflecting the black tower wall, creating a purgatory-like terrifying atmosphere.

Under the joint "heads-up" of Shen Dazhui and Zhong Wen and others, Mr. Xu's breath is getting thicker and thicker, his long hair, which was originally neatly combed, has long been messy, his clothes have been cut by sharp swords several times, and his eyes are getting redder and redder, his image is very embarrassing, and he no longer has the calmness and calmness he had when they first met.

With a soft sound of "whoosh", Leng Wushuang's sword sneak attack at a tricky angle finally cut a shallow scar on Mr. Xu's right arm, and a cold aura of Xuanyin flowed into his body along the wound.

Although the spiritual power of the earth wheel level could not cause much damage to Mr. Xu, who was already at the high level of the heavenly wheel, the cold ice aura of Taisu Xuanyin Gong still made him feel a little uncomfortable, and his whole body stagnated slightly, and he accidentally received Liu Qiqi's sword on the back of his hand.

Being suppressed by a group of young boys and girls whose cultivation is far inferior to his own already makes him extremely depressed, and occasionally a corpse flies behind him, and Zhong Wen's piercing shouts are heard in his ears from time to time, and Mr. Xu's patience has finally reached the limit.

"You forced me. At this moment, his eyes completely turned blood-red, and he could no longer see a trace of the whites of his eyes.

A tyrannical and terrifying aura emanated from Mr. Xu's body, enveloping everyone around, Shen Dafei's momentum was completely suppressed, and the two did not fight head-on, but he spewed out a mouthful of old blood "poof".

At this moment, Mr. Xu's eyes were red, and the bloodshot was centered on the eyeballs, spreading to the surroundings, the red lines crawled all over the side faces on the left and right, the hair was curled up at the roots, and the breath on his body was far more powerful than that of Shicai, and the air around his body was scorched by black spiritual power, bursts of green smoke floated, his white clothes bulged, and the strips of cloth shredded by the sword fluttered slightly, he just stood there, as if he was a blood-colored demon from hell, bringing people endless fear and oppression.

"This is ......" Old Man Shen's face changed, "The secret method of burning blood!"

Before everyone could react from their fear, Mr. Xu's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Shen Dazhui at a speed that was almost difficult to catch with the naked eye, with a hideous smile on his face, and his right palm, which was wrapped in black spiritual power flames, was raised high: "As long as you die, they won't let me slaughter you?"

Not good!

At this moment, everyone's faces, including Nangong Ling and Zhong Wen, became ugly, and Mr. Xu's eyes were vicious, and he instantly saw through the fatal flaw of Zhong Wen's combination: there was only one Tianlun.

Why am I so useless!

Shen Dazhui couldn't react, he could only watch Mr. Xu's right palm attack on the top of his head, and he deeply hated his incompetence in his heart, since he came out of the mountain, he successively faced Xiao Wenjian, Lao Hei and Mr. Xu, these Tianlun masters, each time he couldn't beat it, and he needed to rely on the help of everyone in the Floating Flower Palace to get through the difficulties, which made him feel a deep sense of frustration in his heart, which made him feel a deep sense of frustration in his heart.

However, Leng Wushuang, who was closest to Shen Dazhu, reacted in time, and the long sword in her hand, with the invincible momentum of shaking the heavens and the earth and destroying the immortals and destroying the Buddha, stabbed into Mr. Xu's heart, attacking the enemy will be saved.

A sword to kill you!

At this life-and-death moment, she didn't spare her hand anymore, and used this nirvana with only one blow.

"Huh?" Mr. Xu's terrifying sword momentum was taken aback, "What a powerful sword skill!"

If you are a different person, and you are caught off guard and face a life-killing sword, you will be hit hard even if you don't die.

However, after all, Mr. Void came from the Holy Land, and his cultivation was profound, only to see his body writhing in an extremely awkward and strange posture, narrowly avoiding the vital point of the heart, and using his left shoulder to resist Leng Wushuang's fierce sword, and at the same time, with a wave of his right palm, he brought up a black spiritual flame, and hit Leng Wushuang's full chest hard.

"No frost!" Zhong Wen was shocked.

Why does this stupid girl always have to carry everything on herself!

His heart panged like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Having seen the power of the black flame, everyone knew that as long as the body was stained by this spiritual flame, it would turn into ashes in a few breaths, and it was completely too late to rescue.

He hurried to Leng Wushuang's side, not caring if he would be stained with black flames, and helped her up.

I saw that the girl's face was pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, obviously because she was shocked by Mr. Xu's palm power.

However, the imaginary scene where Leng Wushuang was engulfed by black flames and burned to ashes did not appear, and the spiritual power flame actually dissipated quickly after hitting Leng Wushuang.

Zhong Wen breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel palpitations, and hurriedly sent a Huitian Pill into Leng Wushuang's mouth.

"What!" Mr. Xu's face changed drastically when he saw that his smug methods had failed, and he forgot to chase and kill for a while.

What kind of exercises does this little girl practice, and she can actually resist my "Eclipse Soul Gloomy", is her skill level still above my spiritual skills?

Mr. Xu is from the Holy Land, and his spiritual skills have surpassed the gold grade, and Leng Wushuang actually relied on his own exercises to offset the effect of his spiritual skills, he can't help but think about it, and he has already believed in Zhong Wen's identity as a "Wendao Academy".

With this level of exercises, with my status in the Dark God Temple, I am definitely not qualified to cultivate, if I can catch her, I will be forced to ask for the secret book of the exercises......

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding, and his eyes that looked at Leng Wushuang became extremely hot.

At this time, Liu Qiqi, Zheng Yueting and Nangong Ling had already gathered around Shen Dazhui, and their swords came out together, attacking Mr. Xu, who was contemplative, again.

"Mole ants!" Mr. Xu, who had performed the secret method, had greatly increased his strength, and he had long since stopped taking Shen Dazhui and the others in his eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, powerful spiritual power swept in, instantly shocking Liu Qiqi and the others.

"Hold on!" Shen Da Hammer encouraged everyone hoarsely, "Casting this secret method is very costly, once the effect passes, it will definitely fall into a state of weakness, as long as it survives this time, the victory will be ours!"

"Noisy old thing!" Mr. Xu's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and his right palm slammed into Shen Da Hammer.

Fortunately, his left shoulder was pierced by Leng Wushuang, and one arm was temporarily unusable, Liu Qiqi and the three of them resisted with all their might, barely saving Shen Dazhu's life from under his right palm, and Shen Xiaowan, who was hiding in the distance, lost no time in throwing over a corpse, which distracted Mr. Xu's attention just right.

As Shen Dazhui said, the secret method cast by Mr. Xu, is at the cost of burning blood, in exchange for a temporary increase in combat power, everything has its way of balance, such a powerful secret method, it is inevitable that there will be some side effects, this secret method can only last for a moment, but also cause a lot of damage to the body, and after the momentum, the caster will fall into a state of weakness for more than ten days.

After Mr. Xu used the secret method, he originally planned to kill Shen Da Hammer with lightning speed, and then slowly concoct the remaining few boys and girls, but his strategy was not wrong, but it was still destroyed by Leng Wushuang.

Now, Mr. Xu, who is dragging an injured arm, seems to have the upper hand, pressing Shen Dazhui and others almost out of breath, but in fact, it is difficult to ride a tiger, if he can't quickly win the opponent, as time goes by, he will fall into a more and more passive situation.

"Xiaowan. Zhong Wen gently put down the cold frost in his arms, let her lie flat on the ground, and beckoned Shen Xiaowan in the distance, "Come here!"

"Brother Cook, what's the matter?" Shen Xiaowan heard the call, threw down a corpse in her hand, and jumped in front of him.

"Please take care of the frost-free. Zhong Wen gently touched her head and said softly, "You guys stay out of the way, my brother is going to teach that bad guy a lesson." ”

"Okay, wrap it around me. Shen Xiaowan happily patted her unheaving chest and happily agreed.

Zhong Wen raised his head and looked coldly at Mr. Xu, who was entangled with Liu Qiqi and the others, and his eyes revealed a killing intent that was difficult to hide.

If you dare to hurt Wushuang, it doesn't matter if you are a master of the Heavenly Wheel or a Lingzun Saint, you will all have to pay the price!

Zhong Wen took a 'Huitian Pill' in his mouth, clenched the long sword that shone with a faint glow in his right hand, stood up, and slowly walked towards the direction of the battlefield......