Chapter 199: Today is your time of death!
The black shadow was stunned, because even now she didn't feel any murderous aura on Baozi. But the terrible fist style still woke her up.
Although there is too much difference between the two of them in the physical force, this black shadow is a powerhouse in the Demon Tribulation Realm after all, if she really wants to collide head-on, how can Baozi be her opponent?
"Get out of here!"
He heard the black shadow scold angrily, and then raised his hand.
"Bang!"
Baozi's body turned into a fat ball again, and flew back from where it came from. Long Haotian was afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly caught him. However, the strength of this blow was too fierce, and the body of the bun directly knocked Long Haotian into spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Master!" Bun exclaimed.
"I'm fine!Baozi, are you okay?" asked Long Haotian with his fat face holding the bun.
"Baozi is fine! Master, this bad guy is so powerful, Baozi can't beat her!"
"Lord Guogong, what are you waiting for!" Long Haotian caught a glimpse of Yan Xiong out of the corner of his eye, and was looking at this scene in surprise, he immediately shouted, "Kill her now!"
This voice immediately alerted Yan Xiong, and he heard him agree, and then roared towards the black shadow.
"Take it, Fire Dance Divine Flame!"
Just watch a force of the most masculine force attack the black shadow together.
"Damn!" the dark shadow cried out at this moment.
The impartiality of the bun just now happened to hit her dantian qi sea, which made it difficult for her to condense the true yuan for a while. But Yanxiong's offensive was already approaching, and it was too late to dodge.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the bodies of the two of them retreated more than ten steps back at the same time. Yan Xiong felt the blood churning in his chest, and with a "wow" sound from his mouth, a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"The sixth level of the Demon Tribulation Realm!" Yan Xiong said as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled.
"Daddy!" suddenly came the voice of Yan Huang from the corner.
Since being crushed by Mu Qingcheng's heart, Yan Huang has never dared to face everything. Even when he watched his brothers and family members being shot by ten thousand arrows, he could only hide in the corner alone and tremble.
But this time, he finally rushed out, after all, his father had an irreplaceable position in his heart.
"Dad, do you want to matter?" Yan Huang helped Yan Xiong up.
"It's okay!" Yan Xiong ran Zhoutian, but fortunately the injury was not serious. However, he knew that more than half of the credit should be attributed to Long Haotian and Baozi. It was precisely because of their restraint that the black shadow could not exert its full strength.
But even the strength she showed now was enough to shock Yan Xiong and Long Haotian.
Just now, she raised her hand to wipe out 4,000 battle-hardened soldiers and the 500 wolf riders of Yan Ba's father and son, and even slaughtered the people of the Yan family, so that Yan Xiong had no power to fight back at all, but used the power of thought, which belongs to the same category of soul power as the power of spiritual sense.
In Long Haotian's opinion, unless it was a spirit grass transformation like Lan Xinyue who had a hundred thousand years of cultivation, or a great venerable like the Golden Su Holy Monk, it would be extremely difficult for even a once-in-a-century genius to cultivate both martial arts and soul power.
But in the end, Long Haotian found out that he was wrong! This black shadow not only has a very strong soul power, but even its martial arts cultivation is quite terrifying.
You must know that the sixth level of the Demon Tribulation Realm can already be regarded as a high level, and it is a world of difference compared to the fourth level. Its strength is enough to create a sect, establish a powerful family, and even dominate a county. It is easy to destroy a million soldiers by yourself.
And if her soul power reached the fortieth order at the same time, then her strength would almost be comparable to that of the seventh or even eighth level powerhouses in the Demon Tribulation Realm. And the powerhouse of the eighth level of the Demon Tribulation Realm is already infinitely close to the limit of "human".
But what is even more shocking is that such a woman who can be called a real Tianjiao level is just a killer of the Thousand Phoenix Palace! And in her own words, she is not the most powerful in the Thousand Phoenix Palace, even if this statement is exaggerated, but it is enough to see the horror of this Thousand Phoenix Palace.
What kind of organization is this, and why have I never heard of it?
Long Haotian struggled to think about the memories of five thousand years ago in his mind, but he couldn't think of a reason. It seems that this must be an organization that only rose to prominence after he was assassinated!
But just when Long Haotian couldn't help but think about these questions, the black shadow was cold and attacked Long Haotian with the power of his soul. Suddenly, Long Haotian felt as if a thunderbolt had exploded in his mind.
"Ah——h
He felt that his eyes were dark, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant, blood gushing from his mouth, and his body convulsed uncontrollably. This is the gap in strength, even if his soul power is comparable to it, Long Haotian still has no power to fight back at the moment.
"Hmph!
At this moment, the wound on her abdomen had almost recovered, after all, the bun was a sneak attack from a distance, so she didn't be able to exert her full strength. I saw that she slowly stood up and walked in the direction of Long Haotian step by step. She knew that among these people, the most priority to "take care of" was undoubtedly Long Haotian.
"Haotian!"
Yan Xiong saw the killing intent in the black shadow's eyes, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. But he was just about to attack again, but he was directly hit by the black shadow with another palm for more than 20 steps, and he couldn't stand up for a while.
"Long Haotian," the black shadow said in an extremely indifferent tone, "Where is Lan Xinyue?"
"This girl is here!"
Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from the night sky. The black shadow frowned slightly, and unconsciously glanced around. However, there was nothing but the night sky and the sea of corpses and blood.
However, when her eyes returned to Long Haotian again, she found that there was already an elegant and peerless beauty standing beside him.
"Are you Lan Xinyue?" said the black shadow coldly, and it could be heard in her words with a thick sense of jealousy, because at this moment Lan Xinyue did not use spells to cover up her peerless face.
"That's right," the girl nodded, her starry eyes flashing with endless killing intent at the moment, "You will pay for everything you have done!"
"Huh, the price?" the Shadow sneered, "Are you worthy of fighting me?"
"Aren't you worthy?" Lan Xinyue said with a smile.
As soon as she finished speaking, the black shadow's body trembled violently, and she was shocked to realize that her body was actually immersed in an endless sea. The icy waters gradually rose, and in the distance, terrifying tornadoes and bucket-thick thunderbolts were rushing towards him.
"What kind of trick is this!" In an instant, the dark shadow felt a hint of despair, perhaps for the first time in all these years, she had a feeling that she was about to be killed.
"You don't need to know!" said an ethereal and incomparably majestic voice in the dark cloud-covered sky in the illusionary realm, "because today is your time of death!"
(End of chapter)