1.479 The strong are respected

"Poof!!" the middle-aged Xuanshi opened his mouth and spurted blood, and at the same time, his heart was shocked, and his face became even more pale.

In front of him was a projection, and the figure was blurry and couldn't see clearly, but listening to its words, it was the voice of a young woman.

The power can be transmitted through the sound and hurt the consciousness of each of them, which shows how powerful that ray of divine soul projection is!

Even in the Middle Six Mansions, they had never seen such a terrible person, who was it?

Does the Shenshui Sect have such a strong background support?

"Who dares to hurt my disciples, give me a soul explosion!" As soon as the words fell, the moment the powerful phantom fell down, a powerful force that made people tremble suppressed his whole body.

The middle-aged Xuanshi looked at his body with fear on his face, and involuntarily stretched out, it turned out to be ......

"Boom!" In the next second, the middle-aged Xuanshi was involuntarily forced to blow himself up!

"Ahh

"Did you escape? The voice sounded again, and suddenly, four invisible barriers were erected beside the two fifteenth-level great mystical masters, and a black mist burned and steamed mercilessly around them.

Obviously, he only saw a trace of a hidden black mist, and there was not a trace of fireworks, but the miserable howl of the two of them was so loud that the entire Wufeng could hear it, and it was extremely poignant.

Their bodies shrank more and more as the black mist surrounded them, as if the water, blood, and flesh in their bodies were being evaporated inch by inch, and they lost their last supporting barrier inch by inch.

until it softens into a puddle of black water and disappears completely into the barrier.

Hong Jinchuan's body trembled, his whole body trembled, his legs and stomach were numb and weak, and he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

"Respect for your life, respect for your life!" Hong Jinchuan involuntarily knelt down at this time, and his face was full of piety and convincing, and there was no trace of humiliation at all.

In the face of a strong man with such a strong breath, Hong Jinchuan couldn't afford to resist at all.

He only had regret and fear in his mind now, he knew that the Shenshui Sect had such a terrible backstage, how could he dare to come to the door to make trouble?

"Smack!" The phantom flicked his sleeve, and Hong Jinchuan received a heavy slap on the cheek.

followed by more than a dozen slaps, which fell like a storm and hit Hong Jinchuan's old face, and soon made his face swollen and his teeth shake, and his mouth spurted blood.

"The ants dare to besiege the angry tiger. The phantom under the rage grabbed Hong Jinchuan in his hand at once, and tore his body in half without much effort, and threw it to the ground like a piece of broken paper.

Qiao Mu was already lying in the snow, but his eyes were stunned and he looked at the frenzied phantom, stunned.

It's so powerful, it's so powerful!

In her eyes, the fifteenth-level Xuan Master was just an ant-like existence!

Master......

The phantom in front of her should be the former master that Xiaoshu said, no wonder she always feels so familiar and familiar.

Qiao Mu only felt that her eyes were sour, but she couldn't shed a single tear, obviously she wanted to cry so much.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao. The phantom called out anxiously, "Are you okay? Don't let Master worry." Your soul is unstable, don't use the Fuxi sword. You take it back, and don't use it until you have to. Remember, remember!"

Master......