110. Morale reversal (1/5, ask for subscription)
Although Huang Qing heard Miao Xiaohua's reminder, he didn't move, because he felt that this level didn't seem to be able to threaten him.
In this case, let's try the power of the little magic technique, he has been looking forward to it for a long time.
"Dare to destroy my bone sword and damage my jade shield, after I decide to kill you, I will detain your soul in the Thousand Ghost Flags, and be enslaved by me forever!"
The voice fell, his face suddenly twisted into a ball of hideous light, his hands formed the last handprint, and Zhenyuan exploded.
"Little Divine Technique?Huangquan Jade Bone!"
In the huge black clouds above the head of the crane dragon, a yellow spring water oozing with ghostly aura poured out.
The river churned, and one by one the foam condensed and burst again.
At this moment, a huge white skull emerged from the river, and the size of this skull was even larger than the large black cloud in the sky.
The skull opened its jaws and swallowed up all the black clouds.
After it swallowed the black cloud, two green ghost fires ignited in the parts of its eyes, staring at Huang Qing faintly.
Rumble!
After the skull locked on to Huang Qing, it opened its mouth again and roared.
With Huang Qing as the center, within a radius of several hundred meters, including the location where Miao Xiaohua stood, the shadow of the skull was shrouded.
Miao Xiaohua's expression was shocked, she was finally able to use the True Yuan again, but it seemed to be a little slow, and she couldn't avoid it.
Not only Miao Xiaohua, but also the disciples of the Battle Hall and the evil cultivators of the Moon Washing Valley in the vicinity all changed their complexions, and they all got up and wanted to escape.
The small magic technique used under the anger of the crane dragon no longer paid attention to the people who would not cover his side.
Huang Qing stared at the skull, estimating its power in his heart.
The so-called small divine art, although it is far less powerful than the real divine art, still touches on the use of the laws of heaven and earth, and can hook the aura between heaven and earth.
And this little magic technique of the crane dragon borrowed a trace of the power of the netherworld law, and its power was far comparable to that of non-magic.
If any of it crashed down, it would affect a lot of people on his side, so Huang Qing stomped on the soles of his feet, jumped up with his strength, and met the skull and skull in mid-air.
"It's really stupid not to choose to run for your life, and dare to run into it directly. Crane Dragon snorted coldly.
Don't think about it, Huang Qing is dead under this blow.
Bang!
The loud noise completely overshadowed the sound of the melee in the audience, and the violent True Yuan Impact directly formed a big explosion.
Whether it was the disciples of the Battle Hall or the evil cultivators of the Moon Washing Valley, they all subconsciously slowed down their hands and feet, and their eyes condensed into the past.
The black glow visible to the naked eye raged along with the sound of the explosion, and the dazzling light when the True Yuan exploded made it impossible to see the source of the explosion.
But everyone saw a crane dragon standing in the air, with long red hair flying.
Seeing that their young sect master was so powerful, the evil cultivators of the Moon Washing Valley all had a surge in morale, and some even cheered.
What about Xuantian Sect, it's not that he wants to lose to the young sect master.
On the contrary, the morale of the disciples of the Battle Hall was greatly reduced, although they didn't know who Helong was dealing with with with the small magic technique, but everyone knew about Senior Brother Ji's loss of combat power.
Seeing the crane dragon in mid-air, a trace of panic rose in everyone's hearts, this trial is more dangerous than imagined.
The black glow quickly dissipated, and a figure suddenly burst out of the glow, quickly approaching the crane dragon.
Seeing that figure, countless people were dumbfounded.
Miao Xiaohua opened her mouth slightly, and her pretty face was full of shock.
Helong's "Huangquan Jade Bone" didn't seem to hurt Huang Qing!
"What!?" Helong looked shocked, unable to believe that his "Huangquan Jade Bone" would be taken down like this.
In an instant, Huang Qing's figure had swept in front of Helong.
His five fingers clenched into a fist, as if there was no true element fluctuation, and he simply threw a punch, but it tore through the air.
The crane dragon reacted and found that Huang Qing's speed was too fast to avoid it.
He hurriedly summoned the white bone jade shield that he had already taken away.
The White Bone Jade Shield may break like a White Bone Sword after taking this punch, but it is better to lose the spirit weapon than to lose your life.
Helong had already seen Huang Qing's fist, and even the "Huangquan Jade Bone" at the level of a small god was shattered, and it was impossible for his body to withstand Huang Qing's punch.
His figure retreated frantically at the same time.
"Do you think this shield artifact can save your dog's life?" the corners of Huang Qing's mouth rose.
At the same time, with a "snap", his fist directly passed through the white bone jade shield, and his speed did not decrease, like a touch of light and shadow, and continued to catch up with the crane dragon.
The white bone jade shield was destroyed, and the crane dragon spewed out a large mouthful of blood again, losing two spiritual weapons connected to his divine soul in a row, and his breath also withered.
He looked shocked, his eyes were red, and he couldn't understand at all, no matter how Huang Qing looked at it, he couldn't be a Yuanying Realm monk, why was all his hole cards out and not Huang Qing's opponent at all?
In a panic, the crane dragon erupted from his own body, blasting at Huang Qing with all of them, trying to knock Huang Qing back while creating an opportunity for himself to escape.
Yes, he wants to run away now.
What is the plan of Guanlou Songshan, the name of the young sect master of the Moon Washing Valley is a pit, and after Helong has decided to escape from here, he will immediately go incognito and leave the Great Zhou.
Huang Qing naturally wouldn't give Helong such a chance, Helong was the young sect master of the Moon Washing Valley, and killing him would definitely improve the completion of the task.
Huang Qing didn't dodge or dodge, allowing Zhenyuan to slam down on him, and at the same time his fist was imprinted on Helong's chest.
Boom!
The crane dragon's hideous face was full of horror and unwillingness, and he fell to the ground heavily, and his whole body was cut off.
Before he reached the Yuan Infant Period, he couldn't even leave his body, and now he was completely dead.
Huang Qing couldn't help but nod with satisfaction when he saw that the completion of the task had risen from 17% to 35%.
He heard countless sounds of inhaling cold air, and the one who made the sound recently was Miao Xiaohua.
Miao Xiaohua hadn't closed her mouth since Huang Qing broke the little god of Helong, and only then did she mutter, "How is this possible." ”
Shocked eyes stared at Huang Qing.
The evil cultivators of the Moon Washing Valley began to be at a loss, their young master sect died, the ghost tide also disappeared because no one controlled it, and the sect leader Lou Songshan was nowhere to be seen, could they continue to fight?
The morale of the two sides was reversed in an instant, and of course the disciples of the Battle Hall would not let go of such an opportunity to beat the water dogs, and the fierce True Yuan broke out without reservation, these evil cultivators are all contribution points!
After Huang Qing skillfully touched the corpse, his face changed when he saw this situation.
Dare to rob me of the monster!?
He immediately appeared like the wind, wandering on the battlefield, constantly harvesting the lives of the evil cultivators of the Moon Washing Valley, and he was specifically picking on the Dan stage to start, these elder-level evil cultivators brought a higher degree of completion.