Chapter Ninety-Five: The Three Masters of Terror
"This seat wants you to live rather than die!"
This voice was like a thunderbolt that shook the sky, mighty and mighty. β» One Reading Book Book β‘.Book 1γ
Even if he could clearly feel that he was not close to here, the momentum alone was enough to make many strong people's legs weak.
Hong Yu's movements also paused because of this, so that he deviated from the trajectory and did not penetrate Hua Feihua's heart.
Of course, this blow did not miss!
"Poof!"
Hong Yu shot past, silver light flashed, and blood-colored fragrant flowers burst out, piercing Hua Feihua's shoulder.
"Whew!"
Hua Feihua screamed and fell to the ground.
He's like a turtle!
When he has a shell, that is, when the spiritual attack works, even the powerhouses in the late stage of the Earth Spirit Realm are fearless. If the psychic attack fails, then he is a turtle that has lost its shell, and its soft body is exposed, and it will be kneaded by others.
This also illustrates a truth: Heaven is fair!
It gave Hua Feihua the talent of spiritual attack, but made his martial arts talent a little mediocre.
If everything is perfect, then that kind of existence is a demon!
"Bastard, this seat has appeared, and you still dare to commit murder?" The owner of the voice in the depths of the lion and tiger stream was obviously furious, and roared again and again.
"Huh!"
A black figure came from within the Lion Tiger Stream.
His degree is very fast, so fast that Hong Yu thinks that he can't perform half the degree of the Seven Star Steps with all his strength.
"Boom!"
The figure leaped high and fell.
Where his feet fell, the surrounding circle of nearly 100 square meters of land seemed to bear an incomparably terrifying weight, and collapsed with a "boom". With the feet of the people as the core, a circular collapse depression pit of 100 square meters is vividly visible, which is particularly hideous.
The person who came was dressed in a black python robe, his eyes were surging like torches, and he was staring at Hong Yu with a violent eye like an angry lion, and his voice had a metallic texture: "Okay, okay, this seat has already asked you to stop, and you dare to hurt my commander." Boy, choose for yourself, how do you want to die?"
The middle-aged man in the black python robe spoke in a cold voice. One read, one read, one read.
He put his hands behind his back, and the fierce momentum crushed like a tsunami, so oppressive that Hong Yu felt like he couldn't breathe.
"It's such a terrifying momentum oppression, this person's strength is only afraid that he has reached the late stage of the Earth Spirit Realm, and he is afraid that he can step into the peak of the existence in just one step. Hong Yu's eyes were slightly condensed.
The powerful momentum of the middle-aged man's body made his bones "gurgle", and even his heartbeat paused.
A feeling of coldness from head to toe permeated the body.
Hong Yu had a scene from that day in his mind......
Hong Tiande made himself lose the ability to resist at a glance!
That feeling of helplessness and dazedness, that feeling of weakness, constantly impacted Hong Yu.
"No, I'm no longer the Hong Yu who was slaughtered by others!No, no one can make me submit......"
Hong Yu roared inwardly.
"Buzz!"
A clear stream came out of the galaxy spirit bones, calming Hong Yu's restless thoughts, and the negative effects of the middle-aged man's cold gaze also disappeared.
Hong Yu was shocked, and he had already returned to normal.
He looked at the middle-aged man without humility or arrogance, his arm trembled slightly, and he lifted the spear that pierced Hua Feihua's shoulder, and lifted Hua Feihua high.
Hua Feihua screamed again and again: "Three masters save me ......"
"Huh?"
The man in the python robe is the third leader of the Kaishan Tiger Thieves Group.
He raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Hong Yu, who was only half a step away, could ignore his momentum oppression.
Then he glanced at Hua Feihua, who was constantly struggling, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyebrows: "Useless thing, under the joint efforts of the dignified Grand Commander and the Three Commanders, he would be so embarrassed by a half-step brat. β
"Three, three masters...... This, this kid is so weird, even, even my mental attacks are ineffective against him......"
Hua Feihua's face cramped in pain, and she wanted to cry without tears.
"If you lose, you lose, where are there so many reasons?"
The third master snorted coldly, and then looked at Hong Yu, his voice was even colder, like a high master, "Boy, I don't care who you are." If you want to live, let him go immediately, immediately. β‘And at your own expense, cut off one hand and one foot, and this seat can still keep you. Otherwise, today, this lion and tiger stream is your burial place. β
The whole person of the three masters is like a sword that soars into the sky.
Just standing on the spot, there was a faint coercion on his body that escaped, and the extremely terrifying aura was invisibly locked on Hong Yu's body.
At this moment, Hong Yu felt like falling into an ice cellar.
There was a clear stream from the spirit bones of the galaxy, which made De Hongyu calm again.
His eyes flashed with a cold and angry look, and the corners of Hong Yu's lips twitched, playing with taste: "Let me cultivate at my own expense and cut off my hands and feet?
"The boy is so daring......"
The faces of the three masters sank.
"Bang!"
The three masters took a step forward suddenly, and a powerful cyclone of punches rose into the sky.
The majestic momentum of the mountains pressed and crushed towards Hong Yu in the sound of "boom".
Hong Yu held the spear of the broken army, and flew away from the commander, and threw it head-on at the three masters. The sharp spear directly cut off half of the Grand Commander's shoulder, and the Great Commander stumbled away screaming and dripping with blood.
Cold electricity bloomed in the eyes of the third master: "Useless waste, what's the use of leaving you?"
Without hesitation, he slapped it with one palm.
The surging and sharp pale golden power condensed in the void, forming a transparent golden light palm.
The bare palm is five zhang in size.
The surging energy circulated above the light palm, and even the fine lines composed of the power of the Yuan Spirit could be faintly seen, and the regular graphics and texts could be seen. This palm seems ordinary, but in fact, this is a golden light mudra among the mortal-level martial arts mastered by the three Tonglings!
The handprint crosses the sky and shines in Kyushu.
"Bang!"
The Great Commander looked terrified, and under the suppression of the golden light mudra, he pinched and exploded, turning into a blood mist in the sky.
"This guy is so ruthless, even his own subordinates are killed without hesitation. It seems that you have to be careful when facing him later!" Hong Yu frowned, his face solemn.
The palm of the hand holding the broken military gun unconsciously oozed a layer of fine beads of sweat.
"Hmph, boy, even if you kneel down and kowtow now, don't let this seat spare you!" the third master snorted coldly and raised his hand again.
There was a faint sharp golden light surging in the palm of his hand, and the vast and sharp golden light condensed to form a round ball of light.
This ball of light is about the size of a baby's head, and its whole body is shining with brilliant golden light, and there are golden energy arcs swimming on the surface, like an electric snake in a martial arts traveling through it, emitting energy sound waves.
"Thunder Eight Desolations!"
The three masters roared.
The golden ball of light in his hand suddenly burst out, like a dragon ball spewing out of the dragon's mouth.
Where the thunder light golden ball passed, the void shook, and a slender golden light and shadow rushed towards Hong Yu.
"Boom, boom!"
The thunder light golden ball burst out with suffocating terrifying fluctuations, leaving behind a deep ravine more than half a meter wide and I don't know how far away. The earth rolled back, flying sand and rocks, tearing a hideous wound on the earth, and the terrifying energy fluctuations scattered by the thunder light golden ball even flew out upside down the powerhouses who touched it along the way.
Streams of golden sharp energy slipped away on their bodies, bursting out with a "bang" sound, and their bodies were covered with hideous blood marks, and they couldn't see it.
The aftermath alone is so terrifying.
Can Hong Yu resist such an attack?
"It's such a terrifying thunderstorm, with my current strength, I can't resist it at all. The only way to do that is to lead ......"
Hong Yu's thoughts changed rapidly.
The cyan pupil in his left eye flickered with a faint blue light, dissecting the attack channel of the Thunderous Eight Desolations.
"It's now!"
Hong Yu's cyan eyes suddenly condensed, capturing such a thousand loopholes.
Stepping on the seven star steps, the body is like a loach in the water, which is extraordinarily slippery.
At the moment when he was about to collide with the thunder light golden ball, Hong Yu suddenly stopped his body, his five fingers tightened suddenly, and the broken army spear he was holding swept away. Stirring the fierce whirlwind, it followed the shape of the body and turned, and while rotating, the heaven and earth aura in the body was at ease, all over the body.
A faint layer of red energy light covered the body.
"Snort!"
The thunder arc that spread out from the thunder light golden ball bombarded his body, making the red energy on the surface of De Hongyu's body weak for a while, but fortunately, the seven air vornals were running at full strength, and finally maintained stability.
The broken army gun took advantage of the situation and slapped the thunder light golden ball.
"Bang!"
The powerful blasting force spread all over his body in an instant, and Hong Yu's body rebounded, falling and flying out fifty or sixty meters, and his internal organs were violently shocked.
The throat was sweet, and a wisp of piercing blood hung at the corner of the mouth.
The violent energy was still raging in the body, but fortunately, the seven whirlwinds were working at full strength, and finally the violent energy was neutralized.
Meanwhile......
The thunder light golden ball just now also changed its trajectory slightly under Hong Yu's blow.
"Huh!"
The thunder light golden ball turned into a dazzling golden mang, and slammed towards a hundred-meter-high mountain peak not far away.
"Boom!"
A terrifying light burst out from the mountain peaks, like the blazing sun.
Then the earth began to tremble, and huge rocks fell down from the top of the mountain, and the mountain peaks that were more than 100 meters high collapsed in the roar of "boom", raising a burst of smoke and dust that swirled into the sky, looking from a distance, it looked like a hideous dust beast.
"This is the true power of mortal-level martial arts......
Hong Yu's eyes widened, full of amazement.
Only by truly breaking through the realm of the earth, mastering the power of the primordial spirit, and performing mortal-level martial arts are truly extraordinary!
"Huh, you dodged it, huh, and see how you can resist this blow!"
The eyes of the three masters sank, and his body was like a spirit ape, leaving a series of afterimages in front of Hong Yu. A palm slapped in the air, this time Hong Yu was no longer able to dodge, and he stubbornly raised the military gun in his hand to block his chest. The huge palm print slapped on his body, shaking Hong Yu and flying upside down.
The clothes on his body were all bursting under the surging palm force.
"Die, little one!"
The facial features of the three masters condensed, revealing a chilling sneer, and the five claws were formed, condensing the terrifying ghost claws of the ghosts, and grabbed Hong Yu's head in the air.
Seeing that the Nether's claws are unstoppable, he wants to blow his head up.
At the last moment......
A cold voice suddenly came from outside the Lion and Tiger Stream, from far and near, but with a deeply frightening aura fluctuating......
"Maniac, don't be rampant!"