183. Hassan bin Sabah

"Lambs, are you ready for God's judgment?" A burst of black mist flew up from above the city, and instantly reached the eyes of the remaining Jindan masters, and a cloud of black mist transformed into various shapes, looking at everyone strangely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom." Suddenly, a huge thunder sounded, and I saw a large area of dark clouds condensed in the sky at some point, and from the dark clouds, a thunderbolt as thick as a stone pillar slashed fiercely on the black fog.

"Old man, Master Dao, I've been waiting for you for a long time, let's die." The person who spoke out was the Four-Eyed Daoist, who had been hiding in the crowd before, secretly gathering dark clouds, waiting for this moment, in order to avenge the sword of the day.

"Heaven and earth Taoism, Shenxiao Taoism, thousands of thunder tribulations, listen to my call. Heaven and earth thunder prison, pardon. At this moment, the four-eyed Daoist and the Yimei Daoist shouted loudly at the same time, and the eyes of the two of them also became empty at this moment, without any human emotion, only the constantly beating thunder and lightning, flickering in their eyes.

"Boom." I saw that among the dark clouds in the sky, a light curtain composed of several thunderbolts suddenly appeared, like an invisible net, falling from the nine heavens, and the large net composed of thunder and lightning flashed from time to time A thunderbolt flashed, and it continued to fall as if the void was also shrouded, and it could not be separated.

I saw that the thunder and lightning net fell on the body of the black mist, trapping him firmly, and from time to time through the black mist, a cry of pain passed through the black mist, and with the shining of the thunder and lightning, the black mist dispersed a lot and turned into nothingness.

Immediately after that, several vertical thunderbolts fell, locking the black fog in it, like a prison, trapping the black fog trapped by the thunder and lightning net. Whenever the black fog hits the thunder prison, a large area of black fog breaks away, and it cannot be separated at all.

"The gods of heaven and earth, the gods of the three places and the five dings, the gods of the sky and the thunder, and the evil of all evils... Hurry like a law, God breaks the doom and forgives. I saw that Yimei and Simu kept pinching their fingers and chanting incantations, and after a long time, there was movement in the sky.

I saw that in the dark clouds in the sky, the lightning became more and more dense, and I saw that the thunder and lightning slowly merged into one, slowly gathered together, and turned into a giant composed of thunder and lightning, and there was no emotion in those eyes, as if a real god had come to the world.

I saw him move slowly, the huge arm held a larger treasure knife, as the two of them finished chanting the mantra, the giant raised the treasure knife in his hand and raised it high, with a pardon down, a knife was even more fierce to the black mist trapped in the heaven and earth thunder prison.

I saw that the knife seemed to cut through the space, passed through time and space, and came to the world with endless destruction, this knife is a knife that does not belong to the world at all, only the endless breath of death accompanied by the advent of the sword light.

This move is the forbidden method in the Shenxiao Thunder Law - Shenxiao Breaking Doom Slash, although the power is huge, but this move is used for a long time, and there can be no mistakes, otherwise if you receive the power of backlash, you will die directly, and sacrifice yourself to heaven and earth.

And the black fog in the thunder prison seemed to feel this breath of destruction and death coexisting, and the struggle became even more violent, and even broke free from the thunder net, transforming a scimitar from the black fog around him, and slashed at the thunder prison with the power of the twelve-layered skill.

The thunder prison shattered in an instant, and at this moment, the sword light in the heaven and earth was about to reach the eyes of the black mist, and the black fog seemed to have made up some determination, and the scimitar in his hand was also fiercely slashed at the sword light.

Silently, I saw that the sword light composed of thunder and lightning penetrated the scimitar in an instant, and directly slashed at the body of the black mist, and the black mist turned into flying smoke before it could even make a sound.

Everyone also looked at it happily, but they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, did they really die like this.

"Dong" saw that the four eyes and one eyebrow saw that the black fog disappeared and the two of them were instantly reaped, and they immediately fell to the ground without waking up, only the four eyes said strongly: "Old Bangcai, let you dare to look at the Taoist again." Then he passed out with a smile on his face.

Everyone was also shocked, and hurriedly helped the two up, wanting to take the two out of here, these two people are the treasures of the Daomen, if the two are folded here, the Daomen must not go crazy.

But before everyone had time to leave, a terrifying aura came, and I saw that the sky was suddenly covered with black fog, and a large black fog replaced the original dark clouds, obscuring the sky.

"If you dare to kill my incarnation, I want you to die." At this time, an angry voice in the sky completely penetrated the heaven and earth, and a big hand composed of black mist grabbed everyone.

Everyone was also shocked, the incarnation, just now it took a lot of hard work to kill just one incarnation, so how terrifying is the real strength of this person.

But everyone didn't have time to think, the big hand caught in the air was like a big net, enveloping everyone in it, and no matter how much everyone hit, they couldn't repel this big hand.

The big hand was about to appear in front of everyone, just when everyone was desperate, a figure appeared in front of everyone, leaving only a burly back for everyone, only to see the person who suddenly appeared, facing the huge palm that was about to come to the front, not in a hurry, just a punch, a punch out without any fluctuations.

It was like a random punch from a beginner in the martial arts, without the slightest bit of energy, but then the two collided, and there was a huge sonic boom, and I saw that the big hand composed of black mist, like a piece of porcelain, slowly shattered, and then dissipated in the air.

And everyone was shocked by the aftermath of the explosion, and one by one they were blown apart by the aftermath, and only the back, unshaken in the wind, the wind drove his hair, and the golden sunlight reappeared, sprinkled on his body, and the back was like a golden-armored god of war, guarding in front of everyone, giving people an infinite sense of security.

"Master Xiang, you're finally here." Chang Yuchun is the founding general of the Ming Dynasty, usually not smiling, but at this moment he was even more excited to see this back, and knelt directly behind the back and shouted excitedly.

"Master Xiang" immediately followed by the general-looking cultivators who immediately reacted, and followed them half-kneeling behind him.

"Who are you?" The black mist in the air was shocked by this person's strength, and asked with a hint of surprise.

"I am the overlord of Chu, Xiang Ji." At this moment, Xiang Ji also turned around, revealing his vicissitudes of life, but it was full of perseverance and domineering.

Since it took more than 100 years for Xiang Ji to create the road of martial arts on his own, he directly made the martial arts all the way public, although it was only a trivial amount for him, but for the generals, it was a great merit.

Most of the generals are powerful, but they are not qualified, and they can be said to have been captured for martial arts, but for the obscure secret book of cultivation, it is like a book of heaven, even if there are a few who can understand it, but they are limited to insufficient qualifications, and they can't even cultivate to a high level or even cultivate.

But Xiang Ji gave them another path, a path that did not require qualifications, but only needed diligence - martial arts.

For those who can't cultivate the secret book of cultivation, it is no less than regenerating parents, and it is also grateful to all the martial artists and generals of the exchange, and it is even more heartfelt and spontaneous and respectful, "Master Xiang." ”

"Who are you?" Xiang Ji helped everyone up and asked towards the black fog in the sky, with a hint of undoubted domineering in his tone.

"My name is Hassan bin Sabah, have you ever heard of it?" There was a strange laugh from the black mist, as if mocking and self-deprecating.