Chapter 50: This is the Strong

These five killers stopped in an instant.

At this moment, they are at the center of the white sand field, where there is no end in sight, and the five fingers are not visible in the pitch black.

But the five people on the scene are all strong people, and their naked eyes have long been beyond the cognition of ordinary people, and they can see Long Aotian running in the night.

In an instant, Long Aotian arrived in front of them.

The Wind Heavenly King raised the Soul Burial Flower in his hand and sneered: "Boy, the Soul Burial Flower is in my hand, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it." ”

"You're so arrogant, dare to grab something from our quicksand, Scorpion, meet this young friend. ”

One of them, a burly man with skin in the night and a golden light, walked towards Long Aotian.

At first glance, the other party is a physical training master, even if he has swords, guns and clubs, it is difficult to break through the physical defense.

"Boy, if you are so thin, I can pinch you into a pulp with one hand!"

As soon as the words fell, he disappeared in place, and slammed his fist into Long Aotian, his fist was like an ancient meteorite, tearing through the void, bringing a rumbling sound, like thunder, hitting Long Aotian's chest.

At this moment, the scorpion's complexion changed greatly, and a strong anti-shock force made his arm ache, and his punch seemed to have smashed on a ten-meter-thick steel plate.

"How is that possible?"

The scorpion's eyes were bulging, flashing with fear and shock, and he wanted to retreat, but Long Aotian had an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth: "Even you dare to compare your physique with me?"

Long Aotian raised his palm and slapped the scorpion's head.

There was a click, a bone cracking sound sounded, the scorpion's head was slapped into his chest, and his body was completely sunk into the white sand.

The other four Grandmasters, their footsteps retreated again and again, and they felt boundless danger from Long Aotian's body, and they knew that this guy had hands and eyes all over the sky!

A slap to slap the Transformation Sect Master to death? Even a late-stage master of the Transformation Strength Sect like the Wind Heavenly King can't do it.

The Wind Heavenly King shouted angrily, "Shoot them all!"

Whew!

In the white sand around Long Aotian, there seemed to be a gopher inside, swimming quickly, densely, and killing Long Aotian at the same time.

Long Aotian put his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "You guys should also go together." ”

The Wind King clenched his teeth, he didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant.

They are dozens of killers, and there are seven Transformation Grandmasters, and they want them to go together!

The quicksand killer in the white sand did not stop, and seeing that he was about to reach Long Aotian, he raised the soles of his feet and stomped on the ground: "I said it all, let's go together!"

Rumble!

The white sand flattened with thunder, bringing up a circle of ripples.

"Ahhh

More than a dozen killers in the white sand were all shaken out of the white sand, and I saw that all of their facial features were bleeding and on the verge of death.

The Wind King said in a deep voice, "Run!"

He already knew that Long Aotian was at least a half-step powerful master, and he could only die if he stayed.

Seeing their figures running away in the night, Long Aotian raised his palm and said, "What I want, no one takes it away, quicksand is a fart?"

At this moment, the Wind Heavenly King saw that a golden palm appeared in the sky above their heads, like the five-fingered mountain of the Buddha.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

In their desperate eyes, the golden palm pressed down.

Rumble!

In the deep pit, a huge golden palm appeared, and several Transformation Sect Masters were all shot to death in the deep pit, only the Wind Heavenly King was still alive.

At this moment, the Wind Heavenly King spat blood from his mouth, he looked at the bodies of his peers nearby who had turned into shatters, and he was even more frightened, under one palm, the others died, but he did not die, this is the control of power, super supernatural, unpredictable.

Long Aotian stood at the edge of the deep pit, looked at the Wind Heavenly King and said, "Hand over the Soul Burial Flower, but you won't die." ”

The Wind King squinted his eyes and said, "You want to bury the soul flower?"

But as soon as the Wind King finished speaking, he snorted, and a palm covered with scales in his stomach penetrated through, and still grabbed his heart, the Wind King looked down at the palm, spitting blood, and looked at Long Aotian and said: "You, you ......"

The Wind Heavenly King knelt on the ground, and the scale armor palm was pulled out of his stomach, and he took the Soul Burial Flower Box, and saw a person shrouded in a black robe, went to Long Aotian's body, knelt on one knee, and presented the Soul Burial Flower and said respectfully: "Master, the Soul Burial Flower is in hand." ”

Long Aotian took it with one hand, put one hand behind his back, and said indifferently: "It's all said, let you hand over the Soul Burial Flower to spare you from dying, you are really a head iron." ”

Long Aotian looked at the black shadow running away in the night in the distance, and said indifferently: "Don't kill you, let you send a message to the quicksand organization, don't stretch out your hand to Huaxia, otherwise, I don't mind destroying the quicksand!"

The dark shadow in the night, his body trembled, and he gasped.

This guy is so crazy that he dares to destroy quicksand? In today's world, he is definitely the first person.

At this moment, the surroundings of the quicksand field are already boiling.

Because of the golden palm in the air just now, they all saw it clearly.

"Was that the palm of the Buddha just now? It's terrifying!"

"It seems that the golden palm behind the hotel in Huangxi Town yesterday was the work of tonight's master. ”

"Oh my God, he dared to grab something with quicksand, I can only say that he is not afraid of death. ”

This night was destined to be an extraordinary night, the golden palm in the middle of the white sand field, and the corpses of those quicksand organization killers, no one dared to move.

At one o'clock in the morning, they were still looking in that direction and talking.

At this moment, in a hotel room, Zhou Yuan's group of people gathered together to drink, looked out the window, and sighed: "It seems that there will be a good show tomorrow." ”

Dong Jiali frowned and said, "Gongzi Zhou, what do you mean by this?"

Zhou Yuan said with a smile: "I've heard of the quicksand organization, it's a killer organization that will be avenged, today someone killed dozens of killers of the quicksand organization, and even snatched the soul flower from them, this is definitely an open war for quicksand! For a super power that has been famous overseas for hundreds of years, it is absolutely intolerable, you have a good eye this time, and it will definitely open your eyes." ”

Another beautiful young model said: "What I admire most now is that mysterious person." ”

Dong Jiali also nodded and said, "Yes, I admire him so much." ”

But at this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the distance in the sky.

The sound was so loud that it alarmed everyone who came to the Baisha Town meeting at this moment.

They looked at the helicopter hovering at an altitude of 100 meters, frowned, and said, "Is there a master coming?"

When everyone looked at the high-altitude helicopter, they saw that a person was standing at the door of the helicopter, with his hands behind his back, it was an old man wearing a black robe and long white hair.

"Kill my friend of the Quicksand Organization, you said you want to destroy my quicksand? It's really arrogant! The old man is the general person in charge !!of the Quicksand Organization in the Huaxia region! Blood King!

The sound, carrying the sound of rolling thunder, was earth-shattering, and everyone was stung by the shaking eardrums.

In their wide-eyed eyes, the Blood King jumped directly from a height of 100 meters.

Rumble!

A huge deep pit appeared in the white sand field, and a powerful energy spread out in all directions, blowing all the house windows and creaking.

The power of the world is unmatched.

At this moment, countless people opened their mouths wide and were dumbfounded.

"Damn, this is God!"

"I didn't expect that there would be a powerful person at this Baisha Town Conference. ”

"The person who killed the quicksand organization didn't make a sound, probably scared. ”