Chapter 552: Sword Spirit Qin Heart (II)

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The joking voice came into his ears, and King Jiao was furious, and with his right hand, the blazing demonic power burned like a demon flame in the whistling sound, and immediately another punch was blasted out, and suddenly "dang" A sound spread in all directions, before his second punch was blasted, Lu Hong's purple gas shield had been propped up, and the meridian divine soldier turned into a dark and heavy shield in his hand, protecting it in front of him, Jiaowang's punch was extremely vicious, and even the aura outside his body was also swept in anger, but they were all heavily shocked on the shield of the meridian divine soldier, and the squeezed aura immediately exploded, although the meridian divine soldier was unscathed, the powerful demonic power poured on the air cover through the shield like a torrent.

"Click",

There was a crackling sound on the air shield, and the powerful impact also pressed him to fly upside down again.

"Second Move",

Lu Hong did not hesitate, touched a few points, and flew out upside down with this huge force, the shield turned into a streamer again and flickered in his hand, but his body suddenly stopped in the air, his feet stepped in the air, and his hands drew a black mark in front of him, and the purple qi floating on his body quietly retreated, but the domineering demonic qi surged out, and the aura on his body changed in an instant.

He suddenly attacked the Jiaowang, and the two moves of forcing the Jiaowang like a cloud and water have surprised everyone, and it is even more surprising to attack again at this time.

And the most angry is Jiaowang, these three moves should have been he directly bombarded this junior into minced meat, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to take the initiative, not retreating but advancing to catch himself off guard, the anger in his heart can be imagined.

The Red Armor Demon will whisper, "Despicable humans",

Jiaowang snorted coldly, and as soon as his hands were taken outside his body, the demon wind rose, and the entire mountaintop between the flying sand and rocks was violently lifted up, and the demon power was surging like a storm, and the river below was like boiling for a while, and there was a loud sound of water when it entered the ears.

And the sky above is also depressing, I don't know why the sky darkened when Lu Hong took in the demonic qi, and the surging demonic qi swept away, outlining a misty space behind him, and it was vaguely visible that there were huge iron doors in the demonic qi, huge iron cables that were thicker than children's arms, and there were knife mountain oil pots...... There is also a low roar that makes people's scalps tingle.

"It's ......",

When Fan Yanshan saw the misty evil appearance in that demonic aura, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, as if he felt the call of hell.

The gold-clothed man and the yin and yang twins also felt very depressed.

"Hell's Mudra",

Lu Hong's palm flipped and pressed, and the huge handprint with a loud roar was suppressed downward like Mount Tai, and there was darkness in the sky for a while, and Jiaowang also punched out, and the demon power exploded, just the punch wind gave people an inexplicable pressure.

"Boom" fists and palms were facing each other in the air, the tip of the needle was against Maimang, and the powerful demonic power swept through, and the handprint of Ah Nose Prison was subject to Lu Hong's foundation after advancing more than ten feet in the demonic power, and finally it was no match for the fist power of King Jiao, and it dissipated in a roar.

The five fingers of the black handprint disappeared one after another, and the palm of the palm came out in the shape of a skull, the ghostly light in the eyes flickered, and everyone was in the same realm, until the demon power crushed, the skull turned into ashes under the power of the fist, and even the ghost light in the eyes disappeared A few people came back to their senses, and when they looked at Lu Hong, their eyes changed again.

The moment Fang Cai's handprint disappeared, the aura emitted was unusual, like a roaring demon in the depths of hell.

The Yin and Yang Twins' Yin Void and Yang Solid Body is the most familiar with that breath, and they are also more curious about Lu Hong.

"When",

The meridian divine soldier in Lu Hong's hand flew around, transforming into a one-person-sized iron shield, Jiaowang's fist wind bombarded the iron shield with a grand loud bang, the shield shook hugely, and some of the powerful demonic power continued to impact, suppressing Lu Hong, and some were swept up like water waves by the shield shock.

"Soul Hand",

Knowing that the huge power of the Jiaowang could not be completely resisted by his own foundation, Lu Hong flew upside down under the suppression of the demon power with the shield in his right hand, but his left hand turned into a palm momentum, and the soul hand came out again, and the demonic power on the shield like a flood suddenly leaked, turning into wisps into his palm and being absorbed into his body.

When it was the time to turn the soul into his hand, Lu Hong turned his palm into a finger, and the sword pointed a little bit of sword qi in the air, like a long white practice hanging down from the sky, Jiaowang's eyes were cold, and then he used his palm, but he heard Lu Hong smile and said: "The three moves have passed."

"Huh?",

Jiaowang's earthy yellow eyes showed a cold color, but he really didn't move, and let the milky white sword qi cross his face, bringing a blood mark on his face, and then "Kala" pierced into the mountain behind him, stirring up a burst of stone chips.

Fan Yanshan's face became heavy, three moves in an instant, he thought that there was a chance that the three moves of the Jiaowang could only kill this young man, if a miracle happened, this young man might be able to fight the Jiaowang into a slight injury, but no one expected that this young man actually relied on cultivation, trickery, and unpredictable palm posture, sword moves and tactics to form a confrontation with the Jiaowang, and in the end neither of them was injured.

This complicates the situation again.

King Jiao raised his head and stared at Lu Hong for a long time, the hatred in his eyes was not gone, but there was still a little appreciation, for a long time, he snorted coldly: "The human race is really scheming",

Lu Hong said with a smile: "Killing with a knife, killing with a trick, killing with a trick, the same is killing, who is more noble than whom?",

King Jiao flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "The three moves have passed, and this king has said that if he doesn't pursue it, he will never pursue it again, but if they want to kill you, this king can't take care of it."

After saying that, he glanced coldly at Fan Yanshan and the gold-clothed man, and turned around majestically and walked to the high place to watch.

Fan Yanshan and Jinyi people both moved, and immediately understood, although King Jiao said that he would not pursue it, he did not let go of hatred in his heart, so he said this.

And for Fan Yanshan and the Jinyi people, killing Lu Hong was also their last chance.

"Kill him",

The gold-clothed man did not hesitate, and coldly ordered the Yin and Yang Twins, and the Yin and Yang Twins couldn't help but look at each other in amazement, they had just seen Lu Hong's A Nose Prison Handprint, and knew that this handprint could hurt their Yin Void and Yang Body, because they were jealous of Lu Hong, but they didn't expect that the sky would not follow people's wishes, and they would face him so soon.

But anyway, it is better to deal with Shang Lu Hong than to Shang Jiaowang, the two of them hesitated a little and dragged the yin and yang qi staggered, the gold-clothed man pointed at the sword, and the four Xuanyuan swords behind him bounced, and the sword blade pointed directly at Lu Hong.

Fan Yanshan also raised his palm, and the aura in his body was boiling like waves, this time he was determined to kill the killer.

But at this moment, there was a sound of the piano in the distance, first faint like the wind in the bamboo forest, and then the sound of killing was fierce, and there were thousands of troops and horses galloping in the rear.