Chapter 1179: The Man Who Must Be Killed (Third Update)

"Dare to sneak attack the old man, look for death!"

Seeing the fierce and incomparable sword coming through the air, Qiu Wusheng's eyes suddenly froze, and he raised his hand and blasted out a huge black palm print, trying to annihilate the sword.

From this sword, Qiu Wusheng actually felt a sense of threat.

Boom, click!

The black palm print collided with the long sword, and the fierce sky-high sword aura actually broke through the black palm print directly, and the residual power slashed towards Qiu Wusheng unabated.

"I actually broke the old man's big magic handprint?!"

Qiu Wusheng was shocked in his heart, and suddenly blasted out several black palm prints one after another, although the power was not as strong as before, but it could barely block the fierce sword qi.

"I didn't expect that within this small sect, there would be so many masters in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Qiu Wusheng was actually very shocked in his heart, he originally thought that after coming here, he could directly crush everything.

What he didn't expect was to encounter the current embarrassing situation.

"Jiang Mo, the old man sees that your Zhentian Pavilion's strength is good. If you are willing to surrender to my underground palace, the old man can forgive your sins. In a hurry, Qiu Wusheng had no choice but to say so.

In his opinion, he has made a big concession by saying this.

Jiang Mo should be grateful to accept this condition.

"Surrender, hehe, the good sons of my Zhentian Pavilion, but they don't have the habit of surrendering to other people's knees!"

Jiang Mo sneered, this old horseman still has such a fantasy, it is really ridiculous.

"Don't refuse, Old Man Rong will explain to you the power of the underground palace. ”

"Did you know that hundreds of years ago, there was a gold-level power ......?"

However, before Qiu Wusheng's words could be finished, he was interrupted by Jiang Mo waving his hand.

Jiang Mo said: "I'm not interested in knowing how powerful the underground palace is, and the truth that I, Jiang Mo, recognize, is that I will never surrender to others!"

"It's better to be broken than to be complete!"

"If someone wants to oppress my Zhentian Pavilion with strong strength, it depends on whether he has a good pair of teeth!"

After these words were spoken, almost all the monks in Zhentian Pavilion were enthusiastic.

It was the luckiest thing for them to have such a tough attitude as a pavilion master.

Because, they don't have to grovel to the powerful, even if they provoke the powerful dungeon, they may die.

But, as a true monk, they would rather die standing than live on their knees!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Jiang Mo's voice fell, and the hundreds of thousands of monks in Zhentian Pavilion suddenly erupted into a tsunami-like roar.

The rich murderous aura gathered in the sky above Zhentian Pavilion, as if the entire sky had darkened!

The killing intent of hundreds of thousands of people gathered, but it was able to crush the backbone of the Puppet Emperor Realm powerhouse!

Qiu Wusheng's face became extremely pale, as if there was no trace of blood.

The tsunami-like shouts of killing rumbled into his mind.

Even if he had the strength of the Three Transformations Pseudo-Emperor Realm, he would not be able to resist this power at all!

"Kill him!"

Jiang Mo's long sword pointed at Qiu Wusheng, and Xiao Huoying and Jianxiong both nodded, their expressions solemn!

"The sky is on fire!"

The little fire baby, who was originally only able to babble, actually uttered a few very clear syllables in his mouth at this moment.

Heavenly Fire is one of the nirvana skills it has mastered!

Now after the cast, the entire Zhentian Pavilion is shrouded in black fire, as if it is the end of the world, this scene, it looks extremely shocking.

Even several gold-level forces tens of thousands of miles away could see this terrifying scene that covered the sky and the sun!

"Sword into the wilderness!"

This time, Jian Xiong gathered all his strength, and on the long sword in his hand, he slashed out with a sword, as if the heavens and the earth were about to collapse!

The sword qi was released, and the ground below cracked a huge gap, pushing towards both sides.

"If you want to kill the old man, it's not that easy!"

Whether it was the fire that day, or this sword entering the flood wilderness, it was a terrifying nirvana, and even Qiu Wusheng felt the deadly danger.

However, as one of the elders of the underground palace, there are not a few powerful martial arts in his hands.

"Nine Demon Slashes!"

After the words fell, Qiu Wusheng's surroundings suddenly became black, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a demon, and his white hair flew wildly!

The black qi gathered on his palm, turning into an incomparably huge magic knife.

The magic knives slashed out one after another, and one after another, the black sword qi that was deep to the extreme, broke through the air, and slashed together with the monstrous Heavenly Gu Refining Void Fire.

The black sword qi collided with the Burning Sky Fire, tearing open a huge crack and slamming into the sword that pierced through the sky.

The two collided, making a deafening roar, and the earth-shattering sound could be heard within a radius of thousands of miles.

Boom, boom, boom......

Circles of terrifying energy ripples swept away in all directions, and all the surrounding peaks were shattered.

"Rhubarb, protect Zhentian Pavilion, don't let the aftermath of their battle destroy Zhentian Pavilion!"

Jiang Mo opened his mouth and shouted.

The collision and battle of the three of them, the aftermath released, relying on the nine-star martial saint, was completely unstoppable.

Once it is released, I am afraid that the entire Zhentian Pavilion will collapse in an instant!

"Hmm. ”

The big yellow cat didn't know where it was, and after responding, it saw a golden brilliance, sprinkled down, turning into an oval light shield, enveloping the entire Zhentian Pavilion.

The terrifying shock wave rushed straight into the nine heavens, and the one who received the greatest impact was Qiu Wusheng.

The Nine Slashes of the Xuan Demon that he unleashed were not at all the opponents of the Heavenly Fire and the Sword into the Flood Wilderness.

Poof!

Qiu Wusheng's body, like a cannonball, shot fiercely into the distance.

"The golden cicada is out of its shell!"

When his body flew out upside down, Qiu Wusheng was in a hurry, and hurriedly showed the ability of the golden cicada to shed its shell, and his body suddenly split into two.

The main body has fled into the distance, and the clone is under the joint bombardment of Xiao Huoying and Jianxiong, constantly vomiting blood and retreating!

"This guy wants to escape, this is just one of his clones!"

Jian Xiong's eyes were like lightning, and he saw Qiu Wusheng's trick at a glance, and then smashed his clone with a sword.

"He's there!"

When Jianxiong spoke, Jiang Mo also noticed that this was just Qiu Wusheng's trick.

"Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, kill him!"

Jiang Mo ordered without hesitation.

Now the contradiction between Zhentian Pavilion and this old guy is endless, if this old guy is really from the underground palace, Jiang Mo believes that as long as this old guy returns to the underground palace, he will definitely move in to rescue the soldiers immediately.

At that time, Zhentian Pavilion may really be in danger.

"Roar!"

A vast dragon roar suddenly resounded from the mountain behind the Zhentian Pavilion!

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Wusheng was shocked to see that a golden-red dragon with a body size of about 10,000 feet directly broke through the sky.

What's more, he felt a strong coercion from the dragon's body!

(End of chapter)