Chapter 189: The Clash of the Eight-Star Martial Sect

readx;? The cold figure in the sky has a cold face, like an eternal iceberg, and in his voice, there is no emotion, it is extremely cold, but Xiao Yu, who was lying in the sand pit, had a smile on his face, and said softly: "Death in your hands is better than death in his hands......"

For the sudden appearance of Leng Wuxin, Xiao Yu was not only shocked in his heart, but more moved, Leng Wuxin and himself, not known each other for more than a month, and even, he took away his body, if it is put on others, it is not too much to kill himself,

However, Leng Wuxin is for himself, and he does not hesitate to offend the behemoth of the Yan Hell Ghost Palace, this affection is not unimportant, and although Leng Wuxin's voice is cold, there is no murderous aura......

Looking at the pretty figure in the sky, Xiao Yu showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, saying that he was going to kill himself, but now, it seems that it is more likely to settle accounts after the autumn.

The sudden appearance of the pretty figure caused a shock in the crowd, no less than Xiao Yu at the beginning, no one expected that when they thought the dust had settled, there would be a horizontal increase in variables, this woman in white, since she was able to block the full force of the ghost's blow, then, her strength would definitely not be lower than that of the Seven Star Martial Sect,

And looking at her age, she is only about twenty...... A martial arts powerhouse who is less than twenty years old is still a high-level martial arts powerhouse, and then look at Xiao Yu who fell in the sand pit, countless people began to shake their heads, as if they couldn't believe it,

Two high-level martial arts sects in a row, they are not very old,

When is the strong man of the Martial Sect worthless, where is there such a demon, and let those young people who reach the age of twenty reach the martial artist and claim to be geniuses live,

"Such a powerful woman, this breath is not weaker than ghosts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Huo Yan's expression was solemn, and then the expression on his face also relaxed, and he said slowly: "It seems that this time, there are still a lot of good shows to watch." ”

Above the sky, the ghost spirit's face was very ugly, his eyes flashed with anger, staring at Leng Wuxin deadly, and said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to stop me from the Helling Ghost Palace." ”

At this moment, although the ghost spirit was very angry in his heart, he didn't dare to show it, his vision was naturally broad, and as soon as he fought, he could detect Leng Wuxin's strength,

The peak of the eight-star martial arts sect is not the eight-star martial arts sect that relies on external forces to improve, and the beautiful woman in front of him is the real peak of the eight-star martial arts sect.

Moreover, her strength is probably much higher than the peak of the ordinary eight-star martial arts sect, just by virtue of her own strength, she can walk freely in his gravity field, this strength has far surpassed that of ghosts,

Therefore, the ghost spirit just sacrificed the signboard of the Hellhells Ghost Palace, hoping that with the name of the Hells Ghost Palace, this martial arts powerhouse can make this martial arts powerhouse retreat, after all, although the martial arts strong man has been regarded as a strong party, but, in the Yan Prison Ghost Palace, there are many martial kings and strongmen, and a martial arts powerhouse really can't set off any storms.

However, Leng Wuxin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his voice was extremely light, but with a sense of majesty: "Hehe, Yan Hell Ghost Palace...... Famous? ”

Slap in the face, this is a naked slap in the face,

Yan Hell Ghost Palace, even among the Sanpin Sect, is also prestigious, looking at the entire continent, the forces that can be stronger than it are all rare existences, but even such a behemoth, in Leng Wuxin's mouth, is like a force that does not enter the stream, I have never heard of it......

Leng Wuxin's voice fell, and bursts of laughter broke out in the audience, even Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing, but as a result, the wounds on his body were affected, and laughing was more ugly than crying......

The ghost's face became hideous in an instant, and even the black mist wrapped around him couldn't help but fluctuate and tremble violently.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, the ghost spirit said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency and our Yan Prison Ghost Hall have no grievances and no enemies, this person carries the heavy treasure of our Yan Prison Ghost Palace, for such a person, I am afraid that it will be more than worth the loss to offend our Yan Prison Ghost Palace." ”

"Hehe......" Leng Wuxin laughed lightly, but in his voice, there seemed to be an eternal coldness: "......Hehe I remember, last time, I killed the ghost things in your Hell Ghost Temple. ”

"You're looking for death. The ghost's body trembled, and his face instantly became hideous, and his cold and careless actions directly forced them into a situation of endless death.

In an instant, a strong momentum erupted from the ghost's body, and around him, a fierce wind condensed, and behind the ghost, a black ghost head became more and more dazzling, and in the end, it was almost like a little ghost light in the night, breathtaking,

"Wan Sen's spirit is destroyed. The ghost shouted angrily, and the huge demon head roared, heading towards Leng Wuxin, the speed was very terrifying, and where it passed, the space continued to vibrate, and a dark trace was left on the passing road,

As soon as he saw this huge head, Xiao Yu couldn't help but shout carefully, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Hehe, carving insect skills. ”

Looking at the huge head that tore through the space lightly, Leng Wuxin's palm was lightly raised, and a trace of the extremely ice Xuan Qi entwined between it suddenly rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he wrapped Leng Wuxin's body in it, and then, a strong aura burst out, and a dazzling cold ice Xuan Qi, like a ray of light, burst out, and slammed towards the huge head in front of him.

Small, but with a meteor-like speed of silver sè ice light soaring in the sky, flashing, everywhere passed, leaving a solid ice channel, as if to split the sky in half, even if it is a spatial crack, under this powerful ice breath, it is as if it is frozen, no longer spraying the space wind,

The cold ice Xuan Qi pierced the sky, and finally, in front of everyone's eyes, it slammed into the head of the evil ghost, and in an instant, countless sounds like thunderstorms suddenly sounded in the sky, and the terrifying energy shock wave brought a huge vibration, and the huge pressure directly caused some people in the field to fall down,

This is the real eight-star martial arts strong, this is the real strong,

Xiao Yu, who fell in the sand pit, looked at the impact of energy that collided violently in the sky, and a touch of fanaticism flashed in his eyes: "Sooner or later, one day, I will become stronger than you." ”