Chapter 357: Acquaintances in the Middle Grade

It was a black pig that came out of nowhere.

It was slammed into the palm of the dark-robed figure, and its entire ball-like body fell to the ground like a cannonball, raising infinite dust.

This palm power also contains the power to destroy the soul, and the black pig is completely hit, and most of the soul is directly dispersed.

Immediately, Xuan Yu suddenly broke open and exploded, sweeping in front of the black pig that was paralyzed on the ground.

Feeling its state, his heart suddenly seemed to be blocked by something, and he got up, and his golden eyes looked at the dark-robed man in the sky with a wave of anger.

At that time, on the other side, the monk was fighting with a dark-robed man, and the same was true of the red-eyed youth and the master of a thousand blades.

There were a total of four dark-robed people, each facing the three Venerable Saints and the Lord of the Thousand Blades present.

"What the hell are you going to do, you dare to be presumptuous in the Thousand Blades Realm of the deity!"

The Lord of the Thousand Blades was furious, and his shouts swept through the world.

The white-robed monk's palm rolled and collided wildly with the dark-robed man, his eyes were sharp, and his soul was as immobile as a mountain.

"What is the purpose of you demons?"

The dark-robed people were silent, and they suddenly laid their hands on the one who was the Lord of a Thousand Blades.

The strength in his hand was chosen, and a strange fluctuation gushed out, rushing straight to kill his soul.

"You!"

"You can attack souls!"

The Lord of the Thousand Blades lost his voice, and immediately resisted with all his might, but Huo Di felt a sharp pain.

"Ahh

He screamed uncontrollably, but the dark-robed man didn't spare his hand, and in an instant, this once powerful remnant soul was shattered into pieces and scattered in the heavens and the earth.

The dark-robed man waved his sleeve and sucked it again, and the broken remnant soul was contained by a treacherous force in his sleeve.

The Lord of the Thousand Blades fell so quickly that everyone didn't react.

The red-eyed young man's eyes were even redder, and the sickle in his hand was violently waved, the power had been extinguished, where did the inheritance come from?

The monk Amitabha said, his gaze became harder, and the power of his moves was extremely vast.

The dark-robed people who were on top of them felt struggling, and they couldn't help but be forced to retreat.

Xuan Yu's eyes were cold, and he slowly approached the dark-robed man, who sensed the terrifying aura on his body and couldn't help but tremble a little.

"Everyone, Calling Venerable!"

The dark-robed man who destroyed the Lord of a Thousand Blades suddenly shouted, and when the other three heard this, they immediately swung into the air to kill, penetrating a dark energy.

When Xuan Yu saw this, the golden-white flames flew upward, and suddenly rolled up to a magnificent level, blazing and high temperature, incinerating the space distorted and deformed.

"Boom!"

In a dazzling golden light, it suddenly spit out a white thunderbolt, and its vertical line rushed up and down, causing a white lightning bolt to cut through the sky like a crack.

The four dark-robed ones took advantage of the thunderstorm to retreat and stood side by side in the sky.

The golden white tongue of fire was dispersed by Sen Bai, and a figure accompanied by thunder appeared.

He was covered in ink, with black light in one hand and white thunder on the tip of one finger.

Xuan Yu's eyes darkened.

"It's you. "Evil lackeys.

"I didn't expect that this time, the deity would meet you again. This mid-grade saint who had fought with Xuan Yu had a cold tone.

"You're going to die this time. ”

After speaking, Xuan Yu jumped into the sky in an instant, and pointed straight at him.

Zhongpin Zun Sheng smiled indifferently, his hands fell, and at that moment, the threads emitting black light appeared from the edge of the space, and began to sweep across the territory of the Thousand Blades, and in an instant, he surrounded everyone.

"You've already set up a formation!" shouted the red-eyed young man's pupils.

The monk's lips moved, and then his hands were folded, he had a sense, this time was beyond his understanding, the other party had already prepared, maybe now it was really difficult to escape.

"After five days, your body and soul will be dissolved and become our nourishment. ”

Everyone suddenly turned pale, who can come here, who is not a person with a firm heart and extraordinary ability, how can he accept the end of being destroyed by form and spirit.

Xuan Yu looked at Zhongpin without waves.

He then said lightly: "What if I scatter all of you?"

The face under the mid-grade cloak changed slightly, and Fang listened to Xuan Yu again:

"The activation of the array is inseparable from people, the so-called Great Spirit Sucking Array, let your existence run it, if you don't exist, it shouldn't take our body and soul. ”

“... You!"

"Why do you make us not exist?"

"The deity is a medium grade, the four of them have the strength of the saint, and, apart from you, who else is not afraid of the black light on the Lord?"

"You don't have to bother. ”

"Two, help me stop the two, as for the rest, it will not be difficult for you to unite and hold on to one more. ”

"Don't be ashamed!" a dark-robed man roared out four words, and took the lead in moving, hunting in robes, black light spread all over his body, and pinched the offensive of stabbing the soul in his hand, killing Xuan Yu.

"I don't know where you came from to shake the soul. With a cold word, Xuan Yu's body did not move, and the golden and white arrows suddenly shot out, stabbing at the eyebrows of the dark-robed man.

In this regard, he was shocked and hurriedly stopped him, but was shocked to find that this small arrow collided with him, and it could not fall into the wind!

The ancestor of ten thousand fires is mighty, and the people and arrows are fighting, and they are evenly matched.

On the other side, the red-eyed youth and the monk all went all out, and the other two dark-robed people used all their means, but they couldn't get any good.

As for the remaining one, under the attack of countless strong people, they were indeed successfully dragged down.

Xuan Yu had already seen that these four were not the Saints who had cultivated on their own, and now their strength was only fifty ranks, except for the one who fought with everyone, it was a matter of time before the other three were defeated.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhongpin again, and his aura had obviously fluctuated.

"It's useless, you're just inferior, it's impossible..."

Halfway through his speech, he was amazed, what was the white flame in his eyes?

Why did it make him feel a fear in his heart?

Zhongpin suppressed his emotions fiercely, Huo Ran raised his finger, "Finger flicking, thunder!"

The white thunder exploded violently at the fingertips, and the endless thunder galloped in, and Xuan Yu clenched the desolation and slashed forward.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Thunder!"

Thunder to thunder!

"Boom—"

The sound was rolling, as if the heavens and the earth were shaking, and the huge thunder pillar was accompanied by the sword light that tore at the universe, and collided with the thunder of Senbai.

And then this collision actually caused the solid space of the Thousand Blades Realm to crack.

"Bump!"

The terrifying shockwave slashed at him, and Xuan Yu swung his sword to slash at it, then causing it to reverse its course and run over the dark-robed man who had crushed everyone to the point of defeat.

Then with a step, Xuan Yu was dressed in golden-white flames, passing through layers of thunder and lightning, flashing like a streamer in front of the eyes of the Zhongpin Venerable Saint.

Looking at the white fire in his eyes, Zhongpin's heart was inexplicably panicked, and he immediately stepped forward with a palm, and a strange power appeared in the black light.

A power sufficient to destroy the soul.

Xuan Yu's eyes were momentarily solemn, and he used his spirit to enter the realm to resist it, but he still felt a strong discomfort.

"It's not the power of Yin Shah, how did you get it? He said calmly, Zhongpin, and flicked his fingers again.

"Flowing Moon. ”