Strong, not ordinarily strong, what surprised him was that Xiao Xiu, who had just entered the Venerable in front of him, how could he have such a strong second blow. Slapping the three Venerables to death with one palm, he couldn't do it without all his strength, where did this death-like knife come from.

The thought was just an electric turn, the clothes bulged, and the Xuan Qi on the sword was indestructible, and the empty dial had no effect at all. But with the help of this force, the man flew out diagonally.

A 'Shura Slash' is released. "Huh", the three Venerables of the Blood Altar behind jumped left and right and dodged. Wu Xuanzheng, the hall master of the Ghost Palace, did not dare to attack the middle stage of the Earth Venerable, and the three of them subconsciously did not dare to resist.

"Ahh

"What's that?!"

Five or six Earth Venerables suddenly opened their mouths and gasped, revealing even their small tongues. The flame-like turquoise sword flashed past, but there was a faint milky white knife shadow, which separated, slashing past Wu Xuanzheng, who was flying sideways, so fast that as soon as you closed your eyes, you disappeared into the void more than ten zhang away as soon as you opened your eyes.

No, where does the spirit come from? That's a ghost, isn't it the secret technique of Ghost Valley?

No wonder they thought so, because the sword rainbow flew by, and the afterimage left by Wu Xuanzheng had not disappeared.

Shura's slash was destined to be futile, and Lang Yu closed his eyes. Jump, I did my best in this battle, two of the five kinds of Xuan Qi were empty, and you still have time to shoot the other three.

He wanted to kill Wu Xuanzheng before leaving and leave some souvenirs for Taixuanmen, but unfortunately the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes. The four attacks are already close at hand, and if you jump down now, you can still use your strength to unload your strength, at least you won't be seriously injured before you land.

As soon as Lang Yu leaned back, his right foot flicked, and at the same time he sent a voice to the thunder snake: "Jump!"

"Are you going to fly with me?......"

Flying a fart, it's an escape, Razer's words are not ridiculous at all, for this heartless superlative, Lang wants to scold. But before he could exit, suddenly, the heavens and the earth stood still.

It's relative to myself that I'm still, this feeling is too familiar, and the impression is too deep to be remembered for a lifetime. Back then, he was beaten down by Lu Moran in this way. And today, I took the initiative to jump, but someone didn't let me.

Hit the Sealing Technique.

Lang Yu wants to turn back, at least to see who he is planted in. However, like an ant frozen in wax, he couldn't move at all, and even his divine consciousness was sealed.

Superior, domineering. This move, whether you are a five-order Xuandan or a sixth-order demon vein, everything has become a joke.

Did you strayed into the formation? Lang Yu really didn't believe that there was such a character on this Shura Mountain or the entire Shura Island, and it was impossible for an altar master-level figure as strong as a blood altar to seal himself with one move, and Lang Yu was absolutely confident in his judgment. But it was useless, under this technique, he had no ability to resist at all, like a frozen chicken, he could only be slaughtered.

Is it a tragedy? Who is it?

A small teapot.

A small worn-out teapot flew out above Langyu's head, and with a dripping turn, the red light like a spotlight leaked down, enveloping Langyu in it.

"Bang! bang......" The four Xuan Qi hit almost simultaneously.

This umbrella of light, which seems to be like a sparse rain curtain, is actually airtight, and the light mask is as if the shutter has been pressed, and it disappears in a flash. However, the four Earth Venerables couldn't stand it anymore, "Ah!" A miserable scream, at the same time, they shot out, and at the same time, they also flew out upside down, and the Xuan Qi was devoured, no one could suppress it, and a mouthful of purple blood spurted out of the sky. A scene of flying springs in the air was staged. A pile of rotten meat fell out four or five feet away, turned over, his face was whiter than paper, swallowed pills one by one, and danced wildly with gestures.

What happened, what was that?

The incident was too sudden, and the small teapot came and went in a hurry, but after a breath, many people just flashed red light in front of their eyes, and there was nothing.

Hmmm-

There is a red glow on Shura Mountain, and the bluestone ground is like a sunset. Less than half a breath later, the sky changed. All the cultivators on the mountain raised their heads one by one, and a thing like fire and clouds pressed down on the sky that was less than a hundred feet.

There was no thunder or electricity, only a blazing heat poured down.

"Ahh The most worrying thing happened. The end comes, and all resistance is in vain.

The audience was full of honorable overhauls, but under the red clouds, everyone was stunned, and no one wanted to escape.

"Smack. With a slight sound, Lang Yu landed on the stone steps of the Dharma platform, and the thunder snake also rolled down.

Is it a teapot? The mysterious little teapot in the sea won't let you go.

This little thing from the Thunder Seal Tower is probably a treasure of the madman who looks down on the world. People are bullish, and things are also bullish. Because it was recognized by itself, its move did not escape Langyu's detection.

It's very domineering, but it's very casual, because it can't be controlled, so Langyu doesn't count it as his combat power. But I have to admit that it has repeatedly performed miraculous feats, and has saved Langyu's life several times at the critical moment of life and death. Under Luoying Ridge, he inadvertently dripped blood to recognize the master, shocked Lin Huaizhong, and blocked Qiu Yunzi's three attacks in the escape of Tianfengmen. And today......

This small teapot seems to only sneak out when he is in a dead situation, but Song Shuzi's interception and killing did not appear.

This is a strange thing, thinking about it, Lang Yu still doesn't dare to gamble with it.

The little teapot god floated back into the sea of consciousness and fixed on the top of the little man's head. There's only one thing it fears in this space, the Ancient Scrolls. Ever since the scroll disappeared, it has rightfully taken center stage.

Shura Mountain is red and hot, and the hot heat wave makes people feel like falling into a gossip furnace.

The sky has changed? Lang Yu secretly screamed and looked up. It's just that at a glance, I immediately understood that the little teapot was in trouble. The appearance of this treasure in the mortal realm can attract thunder tribulation, and this fire in the sky must come for it.

Lang Yu's judgment was half right, the thunder tribulation in Luoying Ridge was not caused by a small teapot, but the heavenly changes in Shura Mountain really came at it.

So as soon as the teapot disappeared, the fiery cloud that was already less than ten feet above his head rolled up again. It fades after three breaths, and disappears after a dozen breaths.

The danger of annihilation above his head receded, and Lang Yu realized that the murderous aura that was close behind him just now was gone.

After the small teapot appeared, what happened, Lang Yu didn't know anything, and Shura Mountain was strangely silent. Is this cliff jumping or not?Lang Yu turned around and turned around......

"Ahh

"Huh?"

"Lord Wu Palace——?!"

As he turned around, an exclamation sounded. The heavenly changes disappeared, and the cultivators also woke up from despair, and some people looked at the initiator of this heavenly catastrophe, but they were pulled away by the scene in front of them.

Wu Xuanzheng didn't seem to take the catastrophe seriously at all, his hands protected the dantian, and his robe was swollen. The soaring heat is like sitting in a steamer, full of volatilization. The face is pale, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the wrinkles on the face are like the bark of an old tree dried by the air.

What's going on, did the Heavenly Tribulation just split him alone?

Lang Yu didn't know why, the five Earth Venerables of Ghost Valley all sat on the ground and luckily, three died, four were seriously injured, and five people were protected by swords, looking at Lang Yu nervously.

Is this the work of a newly entered Venerable One?

The old immortal of the blood altar shrank his eyes, "Strange-treasure?" It was a domineering and perverted treasure, and his heart was hot and he immediately calmed down. He also wanted the exotic treasure that seriously injured the four Earth Venerables with just a rebound, but with this thing to protect himself, can he still grab it.

Is the blood altar to provoke or not? With this strange treasure, why does that kid still jump off the cliff? After such two blows, does he still have the strength to fight again? Why didn't the battle skills of the golden bead and the blue dragon come out?

The endgame of Ghost Valley makes Langyu even more of a mystery. With his own ability, he would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of the four deities, and a demon snake and a strange treasure made him invincible. Whether to fall into the well or quit, it is not the old immortal who is so entangled.

All his thoughts were written on the faces of a bunch of old monsters. The danger has not gone away, and it seems that not enough killings have been made. The scene behind him made Langyu immediately change his strategy.

Don't run anymore. Instead of being hunted down and killed by them all over the world, why don't they dare to think about killing them today.

The murderous intent is surging together. Put away the Razer and walked back.

"Kang Long has regrets!" the blue flame knife pointed at it, and the blue dragon rose into the air.

"W-ha!" a startled inhale. This is really the last straw that pressed on the hearts of all cultivators, "he really still has the strength to fight again", and he has not taken pills to recover until now. It's time for a lot of people to change their minds.

The Ghost Valley is over, at least enough of these people who have entered Shura Mountain. The combat power of the four halls is almost the same, and they all know each other in their hearts, if the five earth venerables all die here, the vitality of the ghost valley will be greatly damaged. Destroying a temple with the power of one person, this kid is not only bold, but also ruthless.

I wanted to think about it, but no one stopped me. This is Shura Island, there are only interests, no friends, and there are five earth lords in the Ghost Valley, isn't it also to suppress the other three halls to swallow the Heavenly Monarch's Decree alone. Now that there is one less competitive opponent, why not.

With the thunder light, the four Earth Venerables sitting cross-legged in Ghost Valley had to open their eyes and get up at the same time. The breath of the half of the sky still didn't scare them, that kind of energy made people's hearts palpitate, at least now they couldn't resist it.

It's not just them, it's the existence of the hall master......

"Hmm? No. The four of them got up and wanted to retreat, but suddenly thought of Wu Xuanzheng. The steaming Wu Xuanzheng, for some reason, seemed to be more seriously injured than the four of them. The electric light in the blue dragon's mouth has already formed a ball, and there is no sign of dodging.

A person on the left shouted: "Wu Hall Master!"

Wu Hall Master also wanted to hide, but he couldn't. This voice, the sound of "poof", actually shouted the hot steam of the whole body. As soon as the heat subsided, the clear figure of Wang appeared, Wu Xuanzheng held on to the dantiandi, his hands hung weakly to the sides, and his chin was on his chest.