Swish! Whew!!

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley is worthy of being a generation of martial arts masters, and he casts the method of phantom body, and his figure flashes suddenly, and one hundred and ten unpredictable shadows flash in all directions of the east, west, north and south, resisting the invasion of the Inviting Moon Mingyu Divine Skill. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But when he saw the scene where Ying Yue's skin and flesh were instantly transparent, as clear as glass, and his muscles and bones were looming, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly trembled.

"What kind of weird kung fu is this? Stop it! ”

There is an unwritten theorem on the rivers and lakes, all the martial arts that show strange characteristics when they are running, they are not extremely difficult, not to mention that he collides with the true qi of the Invite Yue, and the fierce confrontation is known, and it is known that the Invite Moon is profound, just like the waves of the great river, its sex is feminine, but it is fierce and domineering on the outside, and it is indestructible!

Even if the opponent's skill is slightly inferior to his own, there is no doubt that both sides are masters at the same level, and if they want to distinguish the winner from the loser, they have to go to three or five hundred moves.

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley shouted "Stop", the voice was like a flood of bells, deafening, with a strange power that confuses people's hearts, but the Lord of the Inviting Moon Palace still has a cold expression, and it seems that she is not affected at all, and she has no intention of stopping, her attack is becoming more and more powerful, as sharp as a sword, splitting the sky and cutting the waves, and tearing all the enemies in front of her.

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley had no choice but to muster up his true strength and fight with Invite Yue.

Wang Dong only glanced at it, and it was already clear that the cultivation of the Hundred Flowers Valley was better than that of Invite Yue, but the Mingyu Divine Skill was stronger, and it did not volatilize outwards when it was running, but converged inward, and the vortex formed by the true qi in the body was more able to absorb the opponent's skills in battle!

The longer the battle lasts, the weaker the enemy becomes, but the stronger your own side gets.

With the unique nature of Ming Yugong, it is enough to make up for the gap of half a chip, the first 100 moves to invite the moon will temporarily fall behind, and the next 100 moves can be equal, after which the invitation can occupy the upper hand and lay the final victory.

Seeing that the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley could not win the opponent in a short period of time, the eyes of the yin wind ghost beside Gong Ao narrowed slightly, and the fierce color flashed away, and then she stepped out, and the black iron crutch in her hand drew a shadow as deep as ink, wrapped in the poisonous and dark energy, and silently smashed into the vest of Invite Yue, and it was to take advantage of Invite Yue's lack of time to look outside, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack!

Boom!

A crystal clear, as if carved from jade, without any blood, a flawless jade hand cut through the void, and suddenly received a blow from the yin wind ghost ma's feminine and vicious, sharp black iron crutch.

Pixing stood in front of the Yin Wind Ghost Grandma with an expressionless face.

"What a girl!"

The Yin Wind Ghost Grandma was shocked, just now she made a sneak attack with all her strength, but she was forced to retreat by the mercy star with one hand, and there was a strange force that shook the black iron rod buzzing and trembling, and the wisps of strange power invaded her body from her palm, like a bone appendage, which was extremely difficult to expel away.

The invading power merged into the Yin Wind Ghost Lady's meridians, quickly turning into a vortex that devoured everything, inhaling her True Qi into it, and the Yin Wind Ghost Lady had no doubt that as long as the True Qi Vortex continued to grow, she would inevitably usher in the terrible end of exploding and dying.

Whether it is Invite Moon or Pity Star, they have reached the great achievement of Mingyu, and the flawless realm of Mingyu is finally showing its edge to the enemy for the first time in this main world.

"Since the moon is invited and the stars have already taken action, I can't just stand and watch the show!" Wang Dong muttered softly to himself, and the Chinese light in his eyes flowed, as if a silver arc burst open, bringing up layers of air fluctuations, and the air was under the arrogant cover of the palace.

This time, with the eye as the sword, and then with the divine sense to control the eye sword, the void fights, this middle cultivation has long gone beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts.

Gong Ao suddenly felt that there seemed to be a silver Jiao in front of him, which made his mind turbulent, he changed color, withdrew and retreated, and at the same time, his hands formed a handprint like lightning, against his heart.

The next moment, an invisible and qualitative attack suddenly came, Gong Ao couldn't even figure out the reason, his whole body trembled, and with a poof, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Gong Ao only felt as if someone had hit a hammer on his head, his brain was dim and dark, and he couldn't see a ray of light, he was shocked in his heart, knowing that this was hurting his soul, he hurriedly shook his arms and shouted: "Masters, what are you waiting for, let's kill this person together." ”

Gong Ao used to be proud and conceited, and never refused to call this group of cheap customers a master, but at this time, the crisis was coming, but he couldn't care about any face.

However, it was Wang Dong who spoke faster than him.

Wang Dong had already made a move, so he didn't think about leaving his hand at all, his body flickered, and he suddenly disappeared from the place, and his murderous aura came out of his body, and he didn't have half a point of restraint, and rushed into the crowd of people in the Valley of Hundred Flowers like a killing god.

Wang Dong traveled this way, killing people and staining blood without counting, and the cold killing machine was as majestic as the abyssal sea, which was really terrifying and terrifying, it was a hundred feet away, and the warriors who watched the battle couldn't help but chill in their hearts when they saw it.

The people in Baihua Valley bore the brunt of the attack, and some women were rushed by this murderous aura, and their legs were sore, trembling, and their faces were pale.

"Kill!"

Wang Dong sucked his hand, a woman was frightened and helpless, like a fly that fell into a spider's web, and flew directly towards Wang Dong, her weapon was a soft whip up to two feet, wrapped around the woman's waist, at this moment, the sound of cheering, the tighter and tighter, and kept shrinking.

With a clattering sound, the woman's waist and bones collapsed, and she was directly cut off by the soft whip, and the soft whip suddenly popped out and fell on the king's hand.

Shout!

As soon as the soft whip arrived in the king's hand, it instantly stretched straight, like a sharp sword, sneering through the sky, and piercing the eyebrows of a Baihua Valley Sect person!

In an instant, killing two people in a row, Wang Dong didn't even frown, in his concept, but whenever he stepped into the rivers and lakes, then don't talk about good and evil, good and evil, men, women and children, the moment they entered the rivers and lakes, there was only the same identity left - people from the rivers and lakes!

What's more, these people from the Hundred Flowers Valley Gate came with malice, so there is nothing to say.

It's just killing.

The death of the two disciples was not enough to make Baihuagu afraid, but it aroused their anger, but listening to the sound of choking and choking, all of a sudden, more than a dozen figures quickly rushed out, and the sword light and sword shadow shrouded Wang Dong, like a net from heaven and earth.

Wang Dong did not retreat, the soft whip broke through the air and flew off, under the urging of his strength, it was really unpredictable, when it was like a thunderbolt, and between the shaking of the whip body was a thunderbolt, and sometimes it was like a long rainbow through the sun, unstoppable, and the net woven by the sword and sword shadow was torn apart by the long whip in an instant.

Every time he strikes out with a whip, he will inevitably reap a life, and the screams and screams are endless.

At present, in this underground world, in order to compete for some treasures, there are not many battles that have broken out, but they are far less powerful than Wang Dong's side.

Since Wang Dong entered the rivers and lakes, the initial weapon was taken from the poisonous dragon whip in Mei Chaofeng's hand, and even relied on the poisonous dragon whip to break out a little name in the Dingzhou martial arts.

He was able to kill, and turned a soft whip into a swimming dragon, which changed smartly, beyond description, and turned the soft whip into a circle of spirals, enclosing the people of Baihua Valley into it, like a spiritual snake winding up, and it could entangle several people at once.

The people of Baihua Valley, whether they were ordinary sect members, masters in the sect, or those Haqing elders who had been famous for many years and had reached the innate level, were as fragile and ridiculous as babies in front of him.

Many martial artists around him have long been stunned, slaughtering innate like insects, even if it is a martial arts master, it is difficult to do it, not to mention the group of people in Baihua Valley, the martial artists of the innate level add up, and they are almost close to forty, what a terrible background, just like the Dingzhou martial arts, the entire Dingzhou combined, the innate level of martial artists is afraid that it is only fifty or sixty.

"This person is not only ruthless and ruthless, but his cultivation is also superb and profound, and he can't be easily provoked."

"It's ruthless, in this group of people in Baihua Valley, delicate beauties are not uncommon, but this kid is easier than killing chickens......

"Fool, since you are an enemy, of course you have to kill them all!"

"This person's martial arts cultivation, I'm afraid that he is already qualified to enter the Longyuan List, right?!"

In the midst of the discussions, some people talked uncertainly, and when they heard the name of the Long Yuan List, many martial artists present fell silent for a moment. (To be continued.) )