"It's not good—"

Qiu Moli, who was in a silent exclamation, was about to split, and his body retreated three points faster, but before his words fell, a wisp of coercion contained in the boiling evil qi finally appeared, and the momentum around Qiu Moli and the corpse slave who was closest was like a flame poured down by the pouring cold water, and they fell straight down......

Or because Qiu Moli and the corpse slave were too close to the little monkey who broke out at this moment with the coercion of Futu, or maybe it was because the ghost Dao exercises they practiced were naturally respected like the king's Futu thoughts suppressed, at this moment, the coercion of the thoughts that burst out of the little monkey's body only appeared, and the realm of Qiu Moli and the corpse slave plummeted in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he fell through a small realm, and the aura exuded from Qiu Moli's body at this moment was only the realm of a peak martial artist, and his face was pale.

And the corpse slave in the middle of the ground level realm is not much better, and quickly falls to the edge of the ground level, and it seems that he is about to fall into the realm of peak martial artists.

In addition, or out of instinctive fear of Futu Hatred, the corpse slave who was once fierce before was trembling all over at this moment, and the figure that was originally retreating extremely quickly was not only much slower due to the decline in realm and strength, but even slightly sluggish because of the fear in his heart, and his hands and feet were inconvenient.

I have to say that although the coercion of this floating slaughter is not very strong, the suppression brought by its power is really shocking, not only the two Qiu Moli and the corpse slave who are controlled by nature, but also the family heads, elders and worshippers who are sitting in a circle on the martial arts stage, all of them suddenly feel tense at this moment, and Ji'er has a creepy chill that inexplicably rises from the bottom of his heart, as if he suddenly fell into some gloomy cold pool.

However, the children of the family and the representatives of the industry who sat in a circle around the stage of Yanwu, because of the distance, although they also felt strangely tight around their bodies, but this feeling of chill in their hearts did not.

"......"

The moment the thoughts of the floating slaughter on his body suddenly burst out, the little monkey whose body was wrapped in the boiling blood-colored evil qi let out an even more terrible scream again, and when the whistle started, the boiling blood qi moved suddenly, and it was as fast as lightning to bully up, and soon approached behind Qiu Moli and the corpse slave, who had fled slowly due to their slow movements.

The next moment, a pair of monkey claws covered with hideous blood-colored armor suddenly stretched out from the boiling yin qi, and the lightning and stone fire had already staggered, leaving a foot-long claw mark on the back of the corpse slave and Qiu Moli.

"Snort......"

"Silk ......"

The same two claws, falling on the back of this person's corpse but actually made different sounds, Qiu Moli's back was scratched by the monkey's claw The moment a chilling "snort" sounded, the clothes were broken, the flesh and blood were flying, and it was actually taken away by the monkey's claw in an instant A palm-sized piece of flesh and blood, so painful that Qiu Moli's face was shocked, and he opened his mouth and howled in pain. However, its figure did not dare to stagnate in the slightest, and rushed forward as quickly as if it was not fatal.

As for the corpse slave, whose movements were obviously more sluggish, the body on his back that shimmered with a silver metallic luster, and seemed to be extremely hard, but the moment it was touched by the strange red monkey claws, it was like ice pressed down by a red-hot soldering iron, and in an instant, a piece of silver corpse flesh half a foot square melted like ice and snow, turning into a suspicious black liquid dripping to the ground.

This liquid is made of the flesh and blood condensed by the corpse slave for many years, and it contains severe poison, and in the blink of an eye, a small pit the size of a foot has corroded on the ground of the bluestone stage, and there are still wisps of black and terrifying corpse smoke......

"Sigh ......"

With a successful blow, the little monkey in the boiling yin qi screamed again, and a kind of excitement and pleasure could be clearly heard in this equally sharp whistling, the pleasure of devouring blood.

Before the whistle fell, the little monkey's figure shook again, driving the mist of evil qi that was still boiling, and once again bullying Qiu Moli and the corpse slave in the rush.

Feeling the reappearance of the crisis in the rear, the soul of the dead was in full swing, and when he was about to pay a certain price with the secret method to instantly increase his speed, the figure of the little monkey that shot out suddenly stagnated, and the boiling blood-colored evil qi was like a roller coaster that suddenly cut off the power supply.

"Boom-"

A soft sound came, and the boiling blood mist around the body gradually stabilized the little monkey, and the petite body fell to the ground in the rapid sweep, and in the next second, the constantly expanding blood mist seemed to be powerless, and it instantly retracted into the "floating slaughter blood armor" on the surface of the little monkey's body, and as the last wisp of mist disappeared, the slightly tired little monkey finally appeared in front of people's eyes again.

Feeling the dangerous aura behind him like a thorn in his back disappeared in a blink of an eye, Qiu Moli had the courage to stop his figure, turned his head to look, as soon as the little monkey's withered form came into his eyes, Qiu Moli immediately guessed the reason, his heart was relieved, but he still didn't dare to approach, his face swept a few times on Zhou Xiaoya and the little monkey with uncertain eyes, and finally hesitated and didn't dare to bully himself, but his mouth was fierce, and he shouted angrily at Zhou Xiaoya.

"Stinky boy, I can't imagine that in the blood armor of that damn spirit beast, there is this kind of coercive thoughts, and I was born to suppress my ghost cultivation, hum, but after all, this beast has low strength, and it only lasted for such a short time before it was exhausted, today Qiu and the corpse slave were both injured by the fingers and claws of the yin spirit beast, and their bodies were still invaded by a trace of anger, and they were in a hurry to go back to heal at this moment, otherwise, they would definitely kill you. ”

Speaking of this, Qiu Moli turned his head to look at the corpse slave who was still trembling lightly on his side, a touch of distress flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Zhou Xiaoya again with a monstrous amount of resentment:

"After the old man and the corpse slave recover, he will come to take your life, hehe, although the spirit beast is tricky, but you kid can still be inseparable from him......?

In the strange laughter, Qiu Moli, who was in the early stage of the Restoration Stage, waved his hand and gently patted the corpse slave, and one person and one corpse turned into two afterimages in an instant, jumped off the central martial arts platform, and swept away from the gate on the side of the venue. Before leaving, the elder of the "Yin Corpse" faction actually ignored the fact that the face of the martial arts stage was already full of shock, and the Tu family in the Golden Triangle was as sluggish as a puppet.

Zhou Xiaoya directly ignored Qiu Moli's threat before leaving, and immediately withdrew the "blood armor" into his body after seeing Qiu Moli fleeing, and his body was so weak that he collapsed and passed out, and handed it to Zhao Ling'er, who came to the stage from the table.

"Tu Laogou, your helpers have escaped, could it be that you stay here and want to wait for Lao Tzu to personally carry the sedan chair to send you away? This time the Family Chamber of Commerce, the only qualification that can automatically participate in every session in the future, Lao Tzu is going to decide!"

Glancing at Tu Xiong while speaking, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Xiaoya's mouth, and the latter did not react until this time, and a look of resentment and fear appeared on Zhou Xiaoya's eyes, a mixture of resentment and fear appeared on his face, stomped his feet, got off the high platform without saying a word, led more than a dozen people on the Tu family's seat, turned around and left, and disappeared at the gate of the venue in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, family masters, now that the Tu family's bullshit is not as good as their tails have all run away, if it's okay, let's continue......"

Glancing at the heads of the families, elders and worshippers who were sitting in a circle full of shock on the martial arts stage, Zhou Xiaoya finally looked at Nangong Zhong who was dumbfounded, and sat down in his original position with a big thorn as he spoke.

It was only at this time that the people who were shocked by the previous series of events and fell into a petrified state woke up, and looked at Zhou Xiaoya's eyes one by one were full of jealousy and bitterness, obviously no one thought that a little monkey beside him could actually go against the sky to such a point, and he was stunned to retreat two masters of the realm of the earth level with his own strength, although most of it was because of the coercion of the strange blood armor on his body, but after all, it was also a kind of strength of the people, no matter what, this little monkey's battle today can be called against the sky.

"Presumptuous, driving away the guests we invited without permission...... Zhou Xiaoya, are you despising the Eight Great Families of China?"

Without waiting for a few family masters to speak, in the seat of Jiangnan Murong's family under the stage, a figure suddenly stood up, raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Xiaoya, and scolded angrily unceremoniously:

"Isn't it just a spirit beast with a head given by others? What kind of ability is it for the big man to hide behind a beast and fake the tiger? Hmph, you want to take away the only qualification for this year, right? Okay, there is a kind of you standing up by yourself! As long as you rely on your own ability, you can overpower my Murong family, so why not give you this qualification?"

Turning his body sideways, he looked at the person who spoke out in surprise, and after seeing who it was, Zhou Xiaoya immediately grinned: "Haha, Murong Jue, you kid are challenging me?"

In the hearty laughter, Zhou Xiaoya's tone was much colder, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Murong Jue and continued: "I can't see it, your kid's blood is rising, what's the matter, he's got the scar and forgot the pain?"

"Hmph, don't play tricks. ”

Murong Jue rolled his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and glanced at Zhou Xiaoya: "Ben Shao is sick, where can I fight with you? Haven't you always been arrogant? My Murong family does not bully the small, and there happens to be a strong man in the same generation who has just advanced to the ground level, that is Lao Tzu's cousin Murong Dadiao." ”

"Hmph, his age is about the same age as you, you can't bully the small, if you have the ability, you can defeat him, the following things, what do you want to do in Amethystum Industry, Lao Tzu didn't say a word. Otherwise, get out of here with your tail between your legs. How?"

As he spoke, Murong Jue stared at Zhou Xiaoya tightly, and a hint of triumph in his eyes was obvious, obviously he had discussed with this so-called Murong Dadiao, and in front of thousands of representatives of major families and corporate entities, he forced Zhou Xiaoya, who had many strong people around him but was not very strong, to stand up and accept the ravage......

"Murong Dahang, damn it! Such a strange name is rare!"

Seeing the other party's calculations, Zhou Xiaoya's smile became brighter and brighter......