Ho!

The twenty-one hall masters of the Witch Hall shouted angrily in unison.

the groove.

Su Ming stared at them with wide eyes and a daze, and the formation was quite loud.

The hall master of the Nanjiang Hall of the Witch Hall raised his hand at Su Ming and shouted angrily: "Kill the traitor." ”

"Lu Bu, Li Cunxiao, be sure to strangle all the ghost generals and escape one to see them!"

"Yes!"

Lu Bu and Li Cunxiao sacrificed their ghost weapons.

For a while, the light was shining and the cold was pressing.

"Kill! Kill! ”

They shouted and killed again and again, and in an instant, the shouts of killing rang out.

The momentum is monstrous.

Su Ming snorted coldly, and the gentian bright silver spear slammed into the ground, and the divine power of the third-grade artifact swept away.

The movement caused by their bluff was instantly suppressed.

The hall master of the Nanjiang Palace gave orders, and the twenty-one ghost generals behind the hall master of the Wu Hall jumped up and went straight to Li Cunxiao and Lu Bu.

Their ghost generals are not low-level, and the lowest one is also a ground-level eighth-order ghost general.

From here, you can see how terrifying the strength of the Witch Palace is.

The earth-level eighth-order ghost general will definitely be an ancestor-like existence in any magic family, and he will be able to live for ......

As far as the Witch Hall is concerned, the ground-level eighth-order ghost generals are just pawns that can be used, cannon fodder that can be sacrificed at any time.

Li Cunxiao and Lu Bu fought together with the ghost generals of the Witch Hall in an instant.

The ground exploded and cracks erupted.

The twenty-one hall masters of the Witch Hall pounced on Su Ming like a god walking Taibao.

Su Ming stomped on the soles of his feet and retreated sharply.

They attack and defend naturally, in an orderly manner.

A few minutes later, Su Ming fell into their encirclement......

The twenty-one hall masters with the worst strength are also eighth-grade spirit masters, with more than fifteen spirit masters at the peak, and four people are even in the realm of second-grade mystery masters.

Guns come out like dragons!

Su Ming clenched his hands and slashed at one of the Xuan Masters.

With a sneering look on his face, his hands suddenly reached out and clenched the Gentian Bright Silver Spear tightly in his hand, "The Upper Third Grade Artifact is nothing more than that. ”

"Really?"

Su Ming smiled slyly, his wrist flicked, and the sharp energy shot out from the tip of the spear and penetrated the heart of the opponent.

He gasped and stumbled backwards.

He reached out and touched his heart, blood kept oozing out, and he was actually injured in the first round.

He was incredulous about the result.

Su Ming took a step forward, and the Gentian Bright Silver Spear pierced through with the supreme divine might.

Rumble!

He dodged in an instant, and the powerful aura landed dozens of meters away.

The ground was blasted out of a huge hole.

"Heavenly Spirit Divine Palm!"

The other party was furious, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, his hands were sealed, and he performed a half-step magic technique.

Su Ming swept out with a gentian bright silver spear.

They didn't dare to resist hard, and quickly opened the distance between them and Su Ming.

Su Ming carried the Gentian Bright Silver Spear on his shoulder, his eyes swept over them, "It's just like that, the Lord of the Witch Palace." ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

Their faces were hideous, and their eyes were about to split.

If the twenty-one hall masters of the Witch Palace joined forces, if they were not Su Ming's opponents, the reputation of the Witch Palace would plummet.

It will have a great impact on the plan to release the witch temple.

They can't lose, and they can't afford to lose.

If the twenty-two heads still lose, they have no face to continue to be the hall master of the witch palace.

The Witch Temple will certainly not forgive their sins easily.

Su Ming twisted his neck and said indifferently: "The hall master of the Witch Hall turned out to be so weak, but it surprised me." ”

"Stinky boy, are you really unable to deal with you when we do?"

The hall master of the Nanjiang Hall roared in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, we must take him down as soon as possible, otherwise it will not be a good thing for us to attract the attention of the magic family and even the Daomen."

A deep voice came from the throat of the hall master of the Tiannan Hall of the Witch Palace.

"Earth Fire Method!"

Twenty-one of them cast the same spell together, the flames burned from the void, and the twenty-one fire dragons pounced on Su Ming with their teeth and claws.

"Tiangang spell!"

Su Ming brandished the gentian bright silver spear, and his fierce aura condensed into a big bell, standing still.

Bang dang!

The fiery dragon slammed into the bell and rang with a shocking bell.

Su Ming pinched the trick with one hand and placed it in his heart, and his whole body bloomed with dazzling golden light.

"Broken!"

The big bell formed by the condensation of spiritual power suddenly shattered, and the fragments flew in all directions. The twenty-one Dharma Protectors of the Witch Hall were caught off guard and were cut by fragments of spiritual power.

Su Ming waved the gentian bright silver spear, attracting the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and launched a big move against the hall master of the witch hall.

The sky was overcast, with thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, countless spears rained down from the sky, raining down on the twenty-one hall masters of the Witch Palace.

They frantically cast spells to dodge, but were still injured by the rain of gunshots.

Persimmons, of course, still have to pick soft pinch.

Su Ming slashed at their weakest one with one arrow, grabbed his throat with his palm, and suddenly crushed his throat with a sudden force of his palm.

Finally one died.

"Wuyang is really hot!"

Su Ming didn't give them a chance to breathe, his finger pointed at the void, and the Five Yang True Fire appeared out of thin air to surround them.

Their figures struggled in the flames, the Five Yang True Fire was not enough to kill them, but it was able to consume their strength.

"Break the curse!"

Su Ming's figure flashed away, breaking through the raging flames, and his fingers focused on the eyebrows of another person.

His expression froze, and the power in his body was blocked.

With a smile on his face, Su Ming quickly withdrew from the flames, and the flames closed and rolled towards him.

Without strength, how can you resist the true fire of the five yangs?

In less than half a minute, he was reduced to ashes.

One more dead.

Under the cover of the rain of guns and the true fire of Wuyang, Su Ming killed and killed.

There are twenty-one hall masters in the Witch Palace, and the six weakest people have been wiped out.

When the others dispersed the Wuyang True Fire and saw that there were six people missing, their faces became hideous, their eyes were about to split, and their eyes crawled out of dense blood lines, looking creepy.

"Little bastard, the old man wants to crush your bones and ashes."

The hall lord of the Nanjiang Hall roared heartbreakingly.

Su Ming looked at them proudly, "Don't say it too early, let the twenty-one hall masters of the Witch Hall deal with me alone, but I killed six of them in a few minutes, will others laugh at you......"

"What about incompetence?"

Su Ming looked at them with a sneering face.

They gasped for breath and stared at Su Ming with their eyes.

"Kill, kill him anyway."

The rest of the hall masters of the Witch Palace were so angry that their heads were dazed, and they didn't choose what to say.

Su Ming knew very well in his heart that they had hidden their strength, after all, the Witch Palace was a force that everyone shouted at, even if a small character in the Witch Palace was discovered, it would be impossible to escape death, not to mention the hall master of the Witch Palace.

Although there are no famous Daoshan and ancient temples near Nanjiang City, who can be sure that no one walks the world and experiences red dust.

They abandoned the scruples in their hearts and moved forward step by step, and their breath climbed with each step......

Fifteen forces twisted together, making the space all deformed.

Su Ming squinted his eyes and looked at them, his heart was slightly dignified.

The hall master of the Witch Liberation Palace, who has cultivated to be fully open, is a very difficult opponent.

Su Ming exhaled a breath of hot air, and the soles of his feet tapped the ground, drawing a vague spell on the ground.

Whew!

The fifteen hall masters of the Witch Hall started together, turning into a remnant of the Dao Dao and killing Su Ming.

Su Ming's eyes were quick, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his hands pushed forward and retreated sharply.

The situation just now was very dangerous, if it weren't for Su Ming's quick reaction, I was afraid that he would fall into the encirclement of the fifteen hall masters of the Witch Palace.

At this moment, you must not be surrounded by them, otherwise you will fall into a very passive situation.

Su Ming formulated a strategy from the beginning, casting spells to disrupt their vision, make them lose their composure, and then break them one by one.

Su Ming raised his hand and waved, kicking up the dust on the ground.

Immediately cast the method of earth escape and hide.

The dust fell, and he had disappeared from the sight of the fifteen hall masters of the Witch Palace......

Su Ming suddenly appeared at the feet of a person, reached out and grabbed his ankle and pulled him into the ground with all his might.

Yes!

The set up gentian bright silver spear pierced the man's body directly.

Blood was sprinkled on the ground, and the remaining fourteen people were shocked and thundered.

"Find him."

"Raze this place to the ground!"

Rumble!

They worked together, and a radius of hundreds of meters was destroyed in an instant, and the entire ground sank several meters.

However, they still couldn't find Su Ming's figure.

"Did this stinky boy run away?"

"Impossible!"

The Lord of the Tiannan Hall flatly denied it, "We have joined forces to lay an enchantment here that covers the sky and the sun, and it is impossible for anyone to escape easily. ”

"But he must not reason about it, or the mother will never send us to kill him."

"How's that to be?"