Chapter Twenty-Eight: Hou Lang (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
Yu Shengsheng moved his pace slightly and switched several perspectives, while Feng Zi would adjust his position according to Yu Shengsheng's movements.
The three of them have been in a straight line, which made Yu Shengsheng a little angry, and he couldn't help but persuade him to stomp his feet.
Of course, Su Qingchen found the current situation, and he actually had many choices:
Forward, backward, even horizontal jumping.
But the balance now is what he needs, because he needs time to observe Xing Wu, and he is too curious-
After all, this was the first time he had come into contact with the so-called demons, and they were still demons who knew different methods.
At this time, Xing Wu was still gradually getting bigger, and the entire "balloon" was one person tall, and he felt that he had reached the limit.
This demon's magic has been cast for too long.
Isn't this just the movie and television drama I watched in my previous life, no matter how tedious and long this ultimate move is, everyone will be very patient and wait for the opponent to complete their skills.
But why didn't the elephant attack him? Is there anything that can't be done?
Just when Su Qingchen was thinking wildly, a cold light flashed!
It was Ke Yang, who had been hidden behind a tree, and his breath was so constricted that it was almost like a stone, and he almost forgot that there was such a number one person, and he made a move.
I saw that the "balloon" suddenly burst like a foam, and clumps of black gas spread out in all directions.
"Gotcha, get it!" Yu Shengsheng couldn't help but exclaim.
Feng Zi turned his head slightly, but he was not in a hurry.
Feng Zi's expression, Su Qingchen saw it in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good, it seemed that things were not optimistic. Just about to make a warning.
I saw that one of the black gases was like a living thing, suddenly enveloping the nearest Ke Yang.
Ke Yang succeeded in one blow, but he had already retreated quickly, and he was already a few meters away.
"Ke Yang, be careful!"
Sen Luo Xiang hurriedly raised his sword and stepped forward to help.
Ke Yang heard the warning, only to hear a gust of wind blowing in his ears, and when he turned his head, it was dark in front of him, but for a moment, he was surrounded by black gas.
The black gas flashed again, and I saw that Ke Yang had fainted to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. I saw that his whole body was bubbling with black gas, and he couldn't see it really.
"Ke Yang!" Sen Luo Xiang looked sad, and then shouted at the black qi, "I, killed you!" ”
"Ke Yang......" Yu Shengsheng was already crying.
"I'm going to get him back." Su Qingchen said that he was about to step forward.
"Don't. Don't go! Ke Yang...... If you fall into a different law, you can't be helped......"
At this time, the black gas had faded, and I saw a monster standing in the middle of the black gas:
Long mouth and big ears, black face and short hair, like a wild boar, dressed in black tattered clothes.
To be honest, Su Qingchen was a little surprised, could it be that these demons are all monsters who have cultivated to the essence? For example, the one in front of him is simply a dark version of the second senior brother.
Then he dismissed the idea because:
He saw that the wild boar formed a handprint very quickly, and then the pig's mouth opened, and a mouthful of black gas sprayed out!
…
Fog grass! The technique of air escape, black gas squirting??
Su Qingchen was messy in the wind.
"Carving insect skills!"
Sen Luo was like a figure, his body brushed with black qi, and the tip of the sword slashed a shining arc in the air.
"Hey!" Xing Wu, who was shaped like a wild boar, spit out again with a long mouth.
A cold light flashed like a meteor.
Senluo was in the air, and his body changed again, and the tip of his sword could knock the cold light to the ground.
When I looked at it, it turned out to be a secret weapon for spitting.
"How dare you get an axe!" Sen Luo Xiang pulled up a sword flower, "Sen Luo Wanxiang, go!" ”
I saw that his aura skyrocketed, and even the black qi around him was constantly rolling with his breath.
Xing Wu smiled, raised his arm as thick as a tree trunk, and directly met the long sword of the Sen Luo elephant.
Zheng –
There was a sonorous sound of Jin Ge fighting.
Sen Luo Xiang didn't expect this Xing Wu to be so strong, and after taking more than ten steps back, his face turned pale, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He was wounded by a great force.
"Hahahaha. How about my strange law? Xing Wu did not take advantage of the victory, but asked in an unusually contemptuous tone.
"How is that possible? You're not being ......"
"You mean being attacked by this kid, right? While I'm at the weakest of my mutations? Hahahaha. Lao Tzu's different method has no weaknesses! Xing Wu made a handprint again, "The so-called evil aura here is because your corpses will be buried!" Die, flies! ”
A huge force enveloped the surrounding black qi, as if summoned from hell.
Sen Luo Xiang wanted to use his true qi to dodge, but he was seriously injured, but he hesitated for a moment, like a leaf blown off by the wind, he was swept into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.
Xing Wu had a cruel smile on his face, ready to go up and finish off the Sen Luo Elephant.
"Captain!" Yu Shengsheng screamed sadly, and then shot an arrow, ready to save the Senluo elephant.
"Little sister, I'm alive."
Feng Zi said, her body suddenly moved, and she was about to take down Yu Shengsheng who had been threatening her with a sharp lunge.
Su Qingchen also kept on her feet, directly blocking her way.
"Boy, look for death. Look at the palm. ”
Feng Zi's face was slightly cold, what kind of miscellaneous things dare to stand in my way, it is my cold palm and cold face, Feng Zi's name in the rivers and lakes is not obvious outside the gate, right?
I saw that there seemed to be white frost condensed on her palm, which was a chilling deterrent.
Su Qingchen's face was stunned, and then Gui Ran Jue naturally moved up, directly mobilizing the powerful true qi in his body, and directly confronted him.
Bang –
Both took a few steps backwards.
Feng Zi saw Su Qingchen with a calm face, and his face showed surprise: "It's so powerful true qi, it's hidden deeply." ”
Su Qingchen's face was slightly cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Slashing the Frost Palm?" Are you the one who forgets the Dao Palace? ”
"Oh? In this barren place outside the gate, there are even people who recognize the mastery of this sect. I hide it, but I don't want to be recognized by you. In that case, it is even more difficult for you to stay. So, in order to keep this secret, all of you, all, have, died. Feng Zi said.
"Is it really the case that the Forgetful Dao Palace is like this, barbaric and barbaric, and you will deprive others of their lives at every turn, butcher?"
"If you're going to blame it, it's your bad luck." Feng Zi said, lifted the long sword, and took Su Qingchen directly.
For some reason, she saw the bottomless hatred in the eyes of the indifferent young man in front of her?
The people of the Forgetful Dao Palace rarely walk outside the gate, so how can they make enemies with the people outside the gate.
But it doesn't matter, just kill them all.
Su Qingchen relied on the Su-style Wind Chasing Fist and Feng Zi for several rounds, saw a gap, and slapped it over.
The two palms struck each other, stirring up the surrounding qi to roll.
"Your true qi is extremely pure, but it's a pity that your realm is too low, so it's better to die and start cultivating again! The Emperor's Heart Sutra! ”
Feng Zi said, his breath soared directly, his clothes were windless, and his whole body exuded a holy light.
Flowing beer, and it comes with its own lights. Su Qingchen spit in his heart.
"Dying under the Emperor's Heart Sutra, you should be proud. Death is eternal peace. Be grateful. ”
"You can't kill me." Su Qingchen suddenly stopped and said.
"Why?"
Feng Zi, do you have a lot of question marks?
"Because a young man like me has a fire in his heart and a light in his eyes, which is a surging back wave. And an old woman like you is the former wave. In the end, it was you who were killed by the back waves, the front waves-"