Chapter 982: One Dead and Two Wounded

Xie listened to the wind and the scales were touched, and the murderous machine suddenly appeared. The murderous aura that was as thick as the essence was stirring on the surface of the lake and soaring into the sky.

"Holy Maiden, who is that little doll? How can it be so murderous?" the next god, Kou Langxing, was taken aback.

"Senior Si Kou, his name is Yun Wuying, and he is a disciple of Senior Yunxian Zongning. Zhong Lihuang said.

"It turned out to be Ning Shuyao's disciple, where did she dig such a good seedling?" "Is it special?" the holy woman asked deliberately.

"It's very special! There is something very special about him, even the old man can't see through it!" Si Ko Langxing touched the beard on his chin.

At this time, Zhang Hatian's momentum had climbed to the extreme. Dressed in black, bulging like a sail, hunting on the surface of the lake. And Xie Tingfeng did not release his powerful internal force except for his murderous aura.

"Zhang hattian, this son had no intention of fighting you, but you are in such a hurry to die, I have no choice but to fulfill you!"

"Hmph! Who do you think you are? It's just a low-level martial god, look at this god to take your life! Run to the rainbow through the sun!" Zhang Hattian punched out, and the stone was shattered. A red fist tore through the void and crossed the heavens and the earth! Suddenly, pieces of space collapsed, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Five Elements Force Field!

Xie listened to the wind and drank softly, and a rapidly rotating Five Elements Origin Force Field formed around him, as if a storm of Five Elements Origin Power was blowing in an instant. The Heaven and Earth Yuan Force within a radius of thousands of miles has been submerged into the Five Elements Force Field, making the scope of the Five Elements Storm bigger and bigger, and the momentum is very amazing.

"Aang!"

Five dragons rushed out of the storm, and an earth-shattering dragon roar resounded over the Holy City, deafening.

As soon as the pillar of light blasted out by Zhang Hattian entered the Five Elements Origin Force Field, it was distorted, torn, and devoured by the endless rotating Five Elements Storm!

The five dragons of artistic conception entwined with dense patterns of law were extremely fierce, facing the direction of Zhang Hattian's giant fist, and pounced with teeth and claws!

The power of the Eight Heavenly Martial God's punches was extraordinary, and the two dragons of artistic conception were like crashing into a meteorite mountain, cracking one by one, and instantly turning into energy fragments. A circle of law patterns flew back and submerged into the force field of the five elements.

"Aang!"

The other three dragons of artistic conception roared angrily, one crashed into Zhang Hatian's chest, and the other two waved their dragon claws, grabbed his right arm together, opened their big mouths and bit at the arm.

These dragons of artistic conception have the power of the law of artistic conception, and also have the divine thought of listening to the wind, so they have the same spiritual wisdom as the real dragon.

Zhang Hattian was not in a hurry, and his left hand smashed the dragon of artistic conception that was close to his chest like lightning. His right arm was infused with divine power, and he suddenly shook, trying to shake the two dragons away. Who knew that the two dragons wrapped their tails together, and suddenly spun rapidly like a spinning top!

"Ahh

Zhang Haotian suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, and one of his right arms was torn off by two rapidly rotating dragons of artistic conception, and blood spurted out like a spring.

"Aang!"

The second dragon let out a vicious roar, grabbed Zhang Hattian's right arm and flew back into Xie Tingfeng's Five Elements Force Field, and disappeared!

Everyone was stunned when they saw this bloody scene. An Eightfold Heavenly Martial God lost an arm in this way. Although when you reach the realm of the Martial God, your body has a strong regenerative power, but it also consumes a huge amount of power.

Zhang Hattian took out a jade bottle, poured out a green pill the size of an egg, swallowed it in his abdomen, and forced it away with internal force. But in a few dozen breaths, another arm grew, as white and tender as a baby.

"He actually has a rebirth pill, this Xiaoyao Sect doesn't seem to be an ordinary sect!" Xie Tingfeng said secretly.

"Yun Wuying, you have angered this god! I want you to die!"

Zhang Hattian's face was hideous, his fierce eyes were full of resentment, if his eyes could kill, Xie Tingfeng would have died many times.

"Hmph! Xiaoyao Sect has any goods at the bottom of the box, take them out!" Xie Tingfeng snorted coldly, looking at Zhang Haotian as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Loose Shadow Kill!"

Zhang Hetian shouted angrily, and a doppelganger suddenly tillered out of the body, standing in front of Zhang Hetian, lined up, and they were all stunning women without a wisp, there were dozens of them. The cultivation of these clones is not high, and they are all low-level martial gods. But the front is convex and backward, which is very annoying.

"It is surprising that you can cultivate a clone that is different from the gender of the body, and the exercises of the Xiaoyao Sect are really special!" Xie Tingfeng looked at the living clone, and his blood was full of blood.

"Buzz ......"

These upside-down women first kept shaking their delicate bodies, and every inch of skin on their bodies was trembling rapidly, especially the two plump masses on their chests, which shook off the infinite spring light.

Suddenly, except for the powerful lower god, everyone present felt a stirring of blood, and their bodies and minds were itching.

The dozen or so men who followed Long Fei were already unbearable, tearing their clothes and swaying their bodies back and forth, as if they were crazy.

Even Zhong Lihuang's dozen or so women were breathing disordered, and their cheeks were red, as if they were drunk. Moreover, the blood surged up rapidly, rushing straight to the sea of souls.

And that's not all, these women suddenly hugged each other in pairs, doing unsightly sprinting movements, and their mouths let out a very strange seductive sound!

"It's hot!"

Suddenly, the rapidly rising blood became hotter and hotter, as if it was about to burn, and their minds began to become confused.

Xie Tingfeng is no better, but fortunately, he has a silence and emptiness, incinerating the thoughts that enter his mind into nothingness. Even so, he trembled all over, and the blood in his body was so hot that his skin was red, like a boiled crab!

The Xiaoyao Sect is like the Hehuan Sect on the Tianbao Continent, practicing the art of charm and the method of double cultivation, but the exercises are more intelligent.

"Good chance!"

Zhang Hattian saw that Xie Tingfeng seemed to be greatly affected, and his body swept past his fragrant clones, as fast as a shock, and pounced on Xie Tingfeng. A giant fist, also as fast as a meteor, blasted towards Xie Tingfeng's soul sea.

Master duels, as long as the slightest distraction, will bring fatal consequences.

The next god Kou Langxing did not take action to help Xie Tingfeng, because life and death are fateful, the weak are killed by the strong, and no one else can be blamed, but he can only blame himself for not being good at learning and superficial martial arts.

Seeing that his fist was about to shatter Xie Tingfeng's soul sea, Zhang Hatian had a cruel smile on his face.

However, at this moment, Xie Tingfeng's figure suddenly escaped into the space above Zhang Hattian. Stretched out a hand and dragged Zhang Hatian into the space.

After an instant, Xie Tingfeng's figure appeared in the middle of those clones, and with a dazzling palm shadow, these pink girls all turned into nothingness.

"Colorless and formless alien fire! Could it be the Silent Void Yan? This is impossible!" Si Kou Langxing saw the woman's body in the palm melt instantly, and thought of the strange fire of the Silent Void Yan. But he couldn't believe it, because of the strange fire of Silence Void, he hadn't heard of anyone who could refine it.

With the death of those women, the blood agitation in everyone's bodies subsided, and their faces returned to normal.

Zhang Haotian's free shadow killing is not a killing move in the real sense, but by affecting the blood and soul of the opponent, people will die because of excitement and soul explosion. Or by the main body, kill the opponent.

"Phew, what a filthy fox trick!"

Zhong Lihuang remembered the fragrant scene just now and spat on the ground. She looked at Xie Tingfeng and blushed for some reason.

"Yun Wuying, what happened to Senior Brother Zhang?" shouted a Xiaoyao Sect disciple on the shore.

"Hmph, what else? Of course, there are no bones left!" Xie Tingfeng snorted coldly.

"Yun Wuying, return my brother's life!"

With an angry shout, the two disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect swept towards the lake, one left and the other right, and rushed towards Xie Tingfeng! One of them was the Sevenfold Heaven Peak Martial God, and the other was the Sevenfold Heaven Martial God, both of whom were contestants participating in the grand event of the Ten Thousand Sects.

"Wander away!"

They rushed to Xie Tingfeng's vicinity and raised their hands to create a pink mist, instantly enveloping Xie Tingfeng.

The Xiaoyao Sect's Wandering Ecstasy is actually a very powerful obscene poison, as long as a person with seven emotions and six desires, once he inhales a little powder or is contaminated with his skin, he will die of excitement.

Xie Tingfeng suffered two losses, once in the Hehuan Sect and once in the Heavenly Demon Sect. Therefore, he immediately concentrated and closed the pores of his body. Then the left and right hands each shot out a cloud of colorful cyclones, as fast as meteors, and crashed into the two martial artists of the Xiaoyao Sect!

"Boom!"

With two earth-shattering explosions, two mushroom clouds rose on the surface of the lake. A huge shock wave rolled up a huge wave that rushed to the sky.

The people standing far away on the shore of the lake, one by one, their long hair fluttering, their faces full of horror, involuntarily retreated.

The two people of the Xiaoyao Sect have long since had broken hands and limbs, and they are unrecognizable. Although he didn't die, he also went to half his life!

"This little doll turned out to be a martial artist of the whole system, Ning Shuyao's old thing has picked up a treasure!" The next god, Kou Langxing, looked at Xie Tingfeng, and his eyes rippled.

"Yun Wuying, you have caused a great disaster! Our sect master will take your life!" shouted a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect whose arms had been blown away.

"Get out! Otherwise, my son won't mind killing you!" Xie Tingfeng's eyes flashed away.

"Yun Wuying, you wait!" The two disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect supported each other and fled towards the outside of the Holy Maiden Hall.