Chapter 298: Suppression and Killing.

Under the Wuhou realm, Du Shaofu's strength at this time was no one to resist, and his strong defense was not afraid of any attack in the pulse spirit realm, and his domineering aura crushed him, and the cold and murderous aura destroyed the sky.

"Exterminate!"

There were many people besieging the king scale demon tiger, Du Shaofu flapped his wings and rampaged, the Xuan Qi surged, the momentum crushed a qiē, and immediately killed several people.

"Die!"

Many people besieged Ouyang Shuang, and also urged the pulse soul, Du Shaofu flapped his wings and appeared, his wings flapped past, the pulse soul was destroyed by life, and several people fell directly from mid-air.

"Join forces, join forces to kill the purple-robed boy first. ”

The black-clothed man in the face of the leader shouted, watching the group of Vein Spirit Realm cultivators vulnerable to attack, and his viper-like cold eyes also changed his complexion.

"Kill!"

The rest of the masked people suddenly plucked up their courage, and most of them rushed straight towards Du Shaofu, so that the Iron Tiger and the King Scale Demon Tiger, Ouyang Shuang's pressure was greatly reduced.

Many people were urging the pulse soul, and in an instant, a large number of pulse souls rushed towards Du Shaofu at the same time.

"Whew!"

"Roar!" ......

The roar was shocking, the beast shadow roared in the air, the runes were dazzling, like the sun blooming, and the terrifying aura trembled the sky, and the visual impact was far more than the collision between the surrounding Wuhou realms at this time.

"Shake the wings!"

Du Shaofu's hands fanned at the same time, and streams of golden talisman secret patterns surged, like Zhenpeng flapping his wings, and the domineering aura erupted like a volcano, crushing and destroying a qiē.

"Puff puff ......!"

In an instant, a large number of veins and souls were destroyed alive, and there was no power to resist, and the blood mist from the mouths of the masked people sprayed thin.

"Bang bang bang!"

Du Shaofu crushed a qi qi strongly, the figure flapped its wings and rushed away, and as it passed, one by one the figures were bombarded and fell like birds with broken wings, without leaving a hand, as long as the rune wings behind Du Shaofu were touched, they were all destroyed by vitality, and their bodies were shattered.

"It turns out that the boy is the most terrifying!"

"That purple-robed young man is so strong, and he has such a terrifying killing aura. ”

There were many eyes in the distant sky watching, watching the purple-robed young man crush and destroy a qiē wherever he passed, and he was dumbfounded.

The purple-robed young man wrapped in golden light was the most terrifying, the biggest evil star, and the people he killed alone were already dozens.

"Bang!"

The black-clothed old man in the lead shook back the Netherworld Princess Wu Que again, without any delay, the mysterious qi all over his body surged out from his body, the runes were dazzling, and the powerful momentum shook the space ripples in the surrounding sky, and the figure took the opportunity to ghostly attack Du Shaofu.

With this kind of momentum, his cultivation strength has actually reached the peak level of the Xuanmiao level of the Wuhou Realm, and I am afraid that it is not far from the level on the other side of the Wuhou Realm.

"Boy, die!"

The eerie and angry shouts resounded, and an astonishing energy rune palm print of the old man in black crushed Du Shaofu, and the sonic boom resounded through the sky, as if it wanted to shatter the space.

"Shake the wings!"

Du Shaofu didn't avoid it, but his eyes were so solemn, the aura of the old man in black in the lead was different, he waved his hand, and once again shook his wings to greet him.

"Hula ......"

The two streams of energy were fierce, and a ripple of energy began at the place where it was touched, and it exploded in mid-air like a huge wave.

"Kick!"

Du Shaofu's figure was shocked back, and his internal organs were surging.

The mystical level of the Wuhou Realm is too strong, even if it is the peak level of the Pulse Spirit Realm, it is not comparable at all, it is equivalent to a world of difference.

Du Shaofu was able to suppress the Pulse Spirit Realm as if it were nothing, but when it came to dealing with the mystical level of his Wuhou Realm, it was very far away.

"Nether Kill!"

The witch bird's delicate body was shocked back, but immediately caught up, at this time, the graceful body was wrapped with dazzling runes, and the netherworld qi was emitted, and suddenly an even more amazing momentum erupted, and a large amount of rune energy suppressed towards the leading black-clothed old man, the momentum was amazing, and the light bloomed dazzlingly in the dark night.

The leading black-clothed old man frowned, his face was embarrassed, he could no longer suppress Xiang Du Shaofu, and could only contend with the Netherworld Princess.

"Hulala!"

But at the same time as Du Shaofu retreated, the remaining masked people continued to besiege Du Shaofu, one by one the swords and swords urged, the pulse and soul urged, and the bloody evil qi spread, all of which were overwhelmingly shrouded in Du Shaofu.

Many of the attacks were also hidden in the big wave of attacks, which looked tricky and vicious, secretly pointing at Du Shaofu's vital points.

"Peng Lin Nine Days, Suppress Kill!"

The wings behind shook suddenly, the golden glow bloomed in the sky, Du Shaofu flapped his wings, like the real golden-winged Dapeng bird descending, carrying the domineering will of the golden-winged Dapeng bird family, opening and closing, domineering and fierce.

At this moment, Du Shaofu is like a self-respecting person, his breath swept through the sky, flapping his wings and sweeping the sky, destroying the withering and decaying and killing a strong force.

"Boom!"

The mid-air was like thunder, bursting out with a series of rune lights, and the rune energy shot out, as gorgeous as fireworks, making the entire mid-air bright.

And behind this brilliance, there is an astonishing coercion contained in it, as if it was destroyed, a large number of veins and souls were shattered, all attacks were destroyed, and the surrounding sky trembled.

"Shh......h

No less than nearly twenty mysterious masked people were directly killed, and one after another their bodies were bombarded and fell, and there were not many people left in the entire mid-air.

"Goo!"

Such a domineering killing, the onlookers in the dark night in the distance gasped, and their cold hair stood on end.

"Poof......

The Iron Tiger was besieged, his strength level was relatively weak, the corners of his mouth were already dripping with blood, he was already a soul inducer, and the giant tiger roared, but it was still suppressed by several pulse soul demon beast phantoms.

"Shh

Du Shaofu flapped his wings and appeared, the golden talisman secret pattern spread into the sky, destroying a large number of pulse souls, his fist burst out, a low sonic boom resounded, and several mysterious masked people were killed.

"Woo ......"

A rather strange long sword appeared in the hand of the Netherworld Princess Wu Finch, with a strange shape, the arc was like a spirit snake, the runes flickered, the Netherworld Qi was wrapped, the long sword swept out, and the Netherworld Qi swept away, as if it could cut through the space.

"Woo Woo ......"

The graceful shadow of the witch bird flickered, the arc was tempting, but the temptation was vicious, like a poppy, and under the gorgeousness, it contained a highly poisonous substance.

The leading old man in black suppressed the Netherworld Princess Wu Bird, but only suppressed, although he had more and more the upper hand, but if he wanted to completely help the Netherworld Princess, it was obviously still impossible to do it.

In other battle circles, it was difficult to distinguish between the three of Demon Jian, Guo Shaofeng, and Fire Knife Bei Mingfeng and their opponents.

Those few mysterious masked people should have broken through to the Wuhou Realm for a long time, and the cultivation aura must be above Guo Shaofeng, Bei Mingfeng, and Li Yuxiao, but in terms of strength, they can't suppress Guo Shaofeng and the others at all.

The black-robed young man who was quite mysterious stopped a masked Wuhou Realm cultivator, but unexpectedly, he always had the upper hand, suppressing the opponent, and his strength was extremely terrifying.

The last masked Wuhou realm cultivator was besieged by Luo Tianchen and Pan Yu at this time, and at first the two were able to join forces to contend with each other, but after a long time, the two were completely suppressed, and they became more and more unable to compete.

There were more and more corpses on the ground, and a steady stream of people were bombarded and killed in mid-air, and below the level of Wuhou realm cultivators, no one could compete with Du Shaofu at all.

The black-clothed old man in the lead suppressed the Netherworld Princess Wu Finch, but when he spied around again for a short time, he found that there were only five of the hundreds of people he brought with him at this time.

"Bastard. ”

The black-clothed old man in the lead drank coldly, but he didn't seem to pay too much attention to the fact that the hundreds of vein spirit realm cultivators were suppressed, for him, the lives of those hundreds of people were not worth mentioning, but he was just gloomy and angry because he couldn't help those young people.

"Whew!"

The strange sword in the hand of the Netherworld Princess swept out like a dark snake, and her graceful posture swept into the air, outlining the most tempting arcs, and her shoulder shook slightly, and a sword stabbed directly at the leader of the old man in black.

The leading black-clothed old man stomped straight into the void with one foot, and his body rose to the sky out of thin air, strangely avoiding the sword of the Netherworld Princess Wu Finch, and his figure also spun and swooped down like a ghost, and the cold aura spread and fluctuated, and he was violently pressed down from the sky.

"Shh

The terrifying wind urged by the old man in black resounded a series of sonic booms in mid-air, and then the runes swept away, and a sharp claw print burst out.

Feeling the majestic cold energy coming from the top of her head, the face of the Netherworld Princess Wu Que changed slightly, and the strange sword in her hand was full of sword light, and the runes were dazzling, wrapping the entire delicate body in it, and the sword stabbed straight away.

"Shh

It's just that under the majestic yin and cold energy, the runes on the sword shadow of the Netherworld Princess Wu Que finally began to crumble under the stalemate, and a majestic yin and cold energy also collapsed on her body, making the light mask on her delicate body tremble violently.

"Kick!"

After a while, Wu Que finally couldn't withstand the bombardment, and with a lot of subtle spatial sonic booms coming from the surrounding sky, a muffled sound faintly came out of his throat, and Jiao Yan suddenly turned a lot pale.

"Isn't it over yet?"

Suddenly, in the sky, a figure appeared out of thin air, silently appearing in the sky.

With the appearance of this person, a cold cold air suddenly spread faintly in the space, revealing a faint fierce bloody aura.

This person was wearing a gray robe, and a very deep hat was placed on his head behind the robe, covering his entire face, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and his breath didn't fluctuate too much, but it was chilling for no reason.

"And the strong!"

With the appearance of this person, the Netherworld Princess Wu Bird, Qianluo Sword Guo Shaofeng, and Fire Sword Bei Yingfeng who were in the midst of a fierce battle all changed their complexions, "Boss, the idea is even stronger than we imagined!"

The black-clothed old man in the lead said, his cold eyes like a poisonous snake, showing awe and joy to the gray-robed man covering his face.

"It seems that the students of Tianwu Academy are really good, but it's a pity that they are all going to die today!"