Chapter 125: Leaving the Underworld

Feng Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud, laughing at their incompetence. To want to escape under such a siege is simply a fool's dream. What's more, it's still in the Hades.

"My good brother, why should our brothers fight each other? It's better to stay and assist my brother, don't forget that you are very special. Feng Ling persuaded with kind words.

The heart is saying: hum, a waste, good for nothing. Acquaintances can also leave you as cannon fodder, and you'd better stop struggling uselessly, or you'll lose your life. Don't blame my brother, after all, it's not my race, and its heart will be different.

Feng Ling said again: "Let your people be captured, this is good for everyone." ”

Feng Du sneered when he heard this: "What kind of are you? You have to stink me to death if you assist in front of you! I am disgusted to see you from afar! I even suspect that you were brought out by the way of the queen mother!"

These words completely angered Feng Ling, his teeth clenched, and he forcefully pulled out that sinister smile, "Okay, you can be hard-mouthed." ”

Feng Ling pulled out the backbone of the skeleton dragon, and the skeleton dragon under the seat only let out a painful cry, which did not affect the flight at all. The bent spine formed a staff, and the spirit commanded, "Take them down for me." ”

"Let me see what the Underworld is capable of. Wuliang was already eager to try, Nangong Bei hated to kill, and said helplessly: "It is estimated that they will be difficult to fight." ”

The dragon's teeth are claw-shaped with both hands, "What is not a human or a ghost, I will tear one at a time with one hand!"

The rows of yin cha in front of them rode skeleton dragons and rushed up, and the dragon's teeth raised their hands as if they were about to fall down a dragon, but they couldn't get up if they wanted to be crushed to the ground.

"Hey, you're cheating, you're cheating! Get rid of your rotten skeletons. "The dragon's teeth were pressed by the skeletal dragon's chest, and the skeletal dragon above seemed to be unresponsive. In fact, he had already been crushed by an immeasurable palm.

In fact, everyone thinks that the battle of this guy is too much of a hindrance, so let him be pressed.

"Pull me out, I haven't shown you what a real killer is, get this dead thing out of the way!"

Nangong Bei faced the four skeleton dragons alone, and showed extremely strange steps, punching out and looking light, like flowing water, four or two thousand catties, the four yin and the skeleton dragon under their seat were all abolished from their ability to move. Among the five people, he seems to have a particularly low effort.

Seeing Nangong Bei walking up to him, "Hey Brother Nangong, I'm here, you quickly move this thing out of the way, let me fight bravely to kill the enemy!" The dragon's teeth almost roared.

Nangong Bei said with a smile: "It's better to lie down with peace of mind, this is very safe for you, and you won't be in any danger." ”

"Hey, are you underestimating me? You open this thing more, and I'll show you what it means to be one against a hundred!" said the dragon's tooth as he struggled.

Feng Du made a palm print to repel the skeleton dragon, and sneered at him: "You can't even move a dead body, and you still say that you want to fight a hundred enemies?"

The dragon tooth said, "I'm very powerful! I can hang up and beat your brother, believe it or not? Ahh

He didn't seem to finish speaking, and another one was stacked on top of the skeleton dragon that pressed him.

"No, how can this be ......"

Yao danced the black sword, simply and rudely beheaded the skeleton dragon, jumped up and killed two at a time, but as if the fight was incomplete, the skeleton dragon continued to surge, and a large number of underworld soldiers gathered below.

"Naturally, the thief must capture the king first, otherwise he will die of exhaustion. "Yao Qingsheng stepped on the skeleton dragon and jumped in front of the sealed spirit.

"Isn't it more important to weigh how many catties and taels you have first, otherwise you will be sent to death!" Feng Ling said with a smile, and with a wave of his staff, it was like being pushed by the air, and Yu was thrown out.

"Gross!" Yao felt a little sweet in his throat, he was expelled just now, and the blue light released by the staff seeped into his body, making his qi and blood roll.

"Poof. Yao spat out a mouthful of blood, "What a powerful murder weapon." Yao Qingsheng looked at the corpses of the skeleton dragons next to him, "Do their backbones also have that kind of power?"

Feng Ling laughed, "Feng Du, don't struggle anymore, please." Today, my brother really doesn't want to kill, don't force my brother. ”

Feng Du said to Yu Qingsheng and Wuliang next to him, "They must be repulsed, it will take some time to activate the human channel." ”

But they squeezed more and more, and repelled five and rushed to ten. Nangong Bei's scalp was a little numb, "The weapon is not on the body, and the moves that can attack and kill on a large scale can't be used." ”

Infinite hands pushed out a white wall of 100 palm prints, and blasted down five skeleton dragons. Out of breath, the spirit is about to run out.

Dragon's Tooth immediately interjected, "It's time to pull me out!"

Yao kicked the skeletal dragon with both feet, as he imagined. Actually..."Ahh

"Is there something wrong with your brain? What are you kicking the skull?" said Wuliang coldly. Nangong Bei pulled the dragon tooth out, "It's your turn to perform." ”

Feng Ling remained unmoved in the air, watching with a playful look at what tricks they could play. "You still want to repel them, brother, you're still so naΓ―ve!"

The dragon tooth crooked the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly, turning his head around, his neck clicking. Gearing up like a broken man walked out of the watchtower.

"Oops!" I didn't see a tail in front of my feet, and without warning, I fell into the mud with a dog.

"You..." Feng didn't know what to say, Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, but he laughed, "I thought it was a powerful person who was going to make a move, it turned out to be a joke! You successfully amused the emperor, you can be extraordinarily immortal, hahaha!"

Seeing this, Nangong Bei turned his head without saying a word, dealing with the underworld soldiers who attacked from the left.

Yao Qingsheng clenched the blood sword in his hand, this sword is relatively stingy, and if he doesn't use the spirit yuan to urge, it is just like an invincible blunt sword. took the spirit yuan to urge it, and was so greedy and wantonly absorbed. When he didn't pay attention when he hit, he was dizzy when he sucked it. He was killed by him before he died in the hands of the enemy, and he really had to be careful.

"Ahhh In an instant, the black sword was full of blood, and the countless collapses on the blade seemed to have been restored under the cover of blood light.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, sizzleβ€”β€”!" Yao Qingsheng twitched a little, and suddenly felt that his head was a little heavy, and his legs were fluttering.

"Huh?" Feng Ling's eyes noticed that Yao was sustained, and he didn't know why he was nervous. Yao Qingsheng couldn't feel it, Wuliang and Nangong Bei in front of him all felt a thick bloody aura, and the dragon tooth looked at Yao Qingsheng and the sword in his hand with strange eyes.

"How are you?" Nangong Bei quickly sensed the weakness of the Xuan Dynasty from this bloody aura.

"Whew!" Yao exhaled heavily, glad that he hadn't been sucked dry by the blood sword, "It's good to be merciful." He gradually regained his strength, but he still felt a little fluttery.

"Can you stop being stunned?" Feng Du's palm prints one after another were like a cannon, and from the beginning, one palm could repel a skeleton dragon, and gradually three palms had to be used. "When I'm dead, you can talk about it!"

"Arctic Palm. "After recovering a little bit of Qiyuan, he will all use up this palm technique.

"Seven Styles!" Wuliang said in a cold voice, and the seven underworld soldiers who flew over on the skeleton dragon formed a line, and Wuliang quickly shot out a ball of light. Passing through the seven skeleton dragons as if illusory, they exploded to pieces one by one.

After that, the immeasurable amount of the spirit yuan was about to be exhausted, and he began to fight with brute force alone.

"Come with me to hell~" flew past one of the largest mortal soldiers, smiling madly.

Feng Du shouted badly, "It's the chief of the cold hell!"

"Wow, that's a lot of hands! it's all on the back, so it's easy to sleep?" the dragon tooth grumbled as he read.

Nangong Bei jumped into the sky, turned sideways twice, and slashed with one kick, colliding with the three fists of the nine-handed warden.

"Wow, your hands are so sticky! Good thing it's not my shoes. Nangong Bei bounced himself away in disgust, and that kick didn't cause any harm to this hell chief at all.

Yao Qingsheng held the sword in his hand, the black sword dragged on the ground and moved to the spark, and the corners of Yao's mouth gradually raised a smile, as if it was infused with cruelty, which made people shudder.

"Huh!" Yao jumped up, raising the black sword with both hands and slashing at Feng Ling.

"Hahahaha, I feel the power in your body, and that's why I should move my hand a little!" Feng Ling laughed coldly. Yao Qingsheng wanted to scold him in his heart, what power did he still have in his body? his body was hollowed out, but at this moment it was the black sword that was carrying him.

"Soul Suppression Pestle!" Feng Ling turned his staff twice, emitting a strong blue light, and pointed towards the black sword that Yao Qingsheng had slashed at.

"What!" The sword light collided, and the sealing spirit became shocked. His soul-calming light was easily cut off like a noodle under that black sword.

"Hmph, so what? Come on!" Feng Ling raised his staff and fought with Yao Qingsheng, and Yao's one move and one style were not so tricky and exquisite, and it could even be said that there were many flaws. But it is extremely fierce and extremely heavy. Even if he can see his flaws, he doesn't dare to break them easily. Because of his style of play, even if he hits his flaws, the sword he falls with is enough to split himself half to death.

Feng Ling was only a little weaker in strength, but even if he moved skillfully, it was very difficult to fight, "Who taught you the swordsmanship?!" Feng Ling began to get angry when he hit it.

He really wanted to tear the man who created this sword technique. The vast majority of Yao's sword moves can only be dodged.,If you go to defense, you can only block half of it.,Regardless of whether his sword moves are powerful or not.,His full defense is still like that.。。

Wuliang stopped to look at Yao's swordsmanship, "Hmph, it's all flaws." At first, he sneered, feeling that the swordsmanship of Yao Qingsheng was not worthy of his comments.

Then he looked more and more surprised, and then he could almost describe it as a dumbfounded. "This swordsmanship, good... It's sloppy, no, can't say that. He couldn't find how to describe it, the obvious flaws in this sword technique that Yao Qingsheng performed seemed to have been deliberately created by the creator, just like a move. That's really a flaw, but once you break it, you will be hit hard no matter what, and you will even be crushed and beaten all the time. And those flaws, even if they are knocked down, will not hurt the caster much.