Knock, knock

The seven demon bone giants slammed into it like a meteorite that had slammed over, and the wall of qi that released hundreds of millions of air arrows was suddenly like broken glass, shattered into countless fragments, scattered and disappeared.

The air arrow suddenly disappeared without a trace.

This mountain-like existence struck these Desperate Valley disciples with fright, and their faces were all pale, and in the face of such magnificent puppet artifacts, almost no one had the courage to fight them.

Su Yun rushed in, holding the death sword in one hand and the imperial weapon order flag in the other, the air shield wrapped his body, and crashed into the center of the crowd, and then the imperial weapon was revoked, and the blade of the death sword was immediately exposed, and he swung it fiercely towards the surrounding crowd.

Just look at the crowd splashed with gorgeous blood flowers, a large number of pieces of flesh and stumps flew out, and a disciple of the Desperate Valley fell under this pitch-black long sword, and no one could take Su Yun's sword at this moment.

"This guy's cultivation is obviously not high, why is his strength so strong?"

The spiritual cultivator who commanded the release of the qi arrow before glared at Su Yun, gritted his teeth secretly, and then kept retreating.

This person is none other than Poison Fist Qiao Gong.

This is already the last barrier of the Desperate Valley, if Su Yun can't be stopped here, then there will be no traps or formations to stop Su Yun's footsteps anymore, and once this door is broken, the Desperate Valley will be unobstructed.

"Hold on, hold on, don't let this guy enter our Desperate Valley!"

Poisonous fist Qiao Gong yelled.

As he spoke, he was not idle, he sacrificed his fists, full of green qi swirling around his fists, urging the law with poisonous fists, staring at the disciples of the Desperate Valley around him, once he found that someone wanted to escape, Qiao Gong would not hesitate to punch it over, resulting in the lives of those disciples who were ready to escape.

Qiao Gong's methods are extremely ruthless, anyone who is hit by his fist will immediately turn into a pool of blood and die directly, without any possibility of survival, as the second disciple of the desperate old witch, Qiao Gong's cultivation and strength are undoubted.

Seeing that Qiao Gong was supervising the battle, how could those Desperate Valley disciples dare to run?

Although Su Yun gained the power of the death sword, and his demonic nature was greatly opened, and his strength skyrocketed, his consciousness was not completely accused, and from beginning to end, he retained a trace of consciousness and maintained himself.

In the face of countless attacks and killings in all directions, he pushed his speed to the limit, only to see Su Yun in the crowd shuttling freely like a ghost, every time he attacked, he would always penetrate his body and smash on the body of the disciple of the Desperate Valley on the opposite side, and when the disciple of the Desperate Valley surrounded him with the momentum of encirclement, the seven-rank imperial weapon would resist the damage he was about to suffer for him at the first time.

Flexible, tricky and ingenious, it can completely describe Su Yun at this moment.

In the face of these ferocious desperate valley people, Su Yun did not have the slightest softness, and the death sword frantically cut into their necks.

Over the years, many spiritual practitioners have died tragically in this valley of despair.

Over the years, many people in Beiyang have been ruined by the Desperate Valley.

Now is the time for reckoning.

Seven giants helped Su Yun, and the fourteen huge iron fists were like huge shovel heads, completely destroying this place, the mountain boulder was directly crushed into powder, and the ground was cracked, and it was almost impossible to find a complete place, and the place where the fist hit was full of flesh and blood, terrifying.

Blood flew out, accompanied by screams of wounded, the sound of weapons clashing, the sound of spells exploding

At this moment, it's like purgatory, and it's tingling and creepy.

Seeing Su Yun slashing frantically in the crowd, watching the disciples of the Desperate Valley fall one by one, Qiao Gong was anxious, angry, angry and afraid, he didn't go, he didn't go, he hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, gathered his fists of poisonous gas, and rushed directly towards Su Yun.

"Su Yun!"

Qiao Gong roared angrily and punched in.

Feeling a very violent and complex smelling force coming here, Su Yun frowned, turned his head, and saw a dark green fist smashing towards his face.

As soon as he took a turn, the man instantly appeared a few meters away, dodging the punch.

Qiao Gong pounced, a little angry, but there was still some joy in his anger: Su Yun dodged? Could it be that he is afraid of my fist?

Thinking of this, Qiao Gong took a hard breath, roared angrily, and rushed towards Su Yun again.

His fist was fast, very fierce, and the power was unknown, but it was known that the poison on this fist was definitely something that no one could resist.

Although Qiao Gong is not a clever person, in terms of cultivation talent, he is by no means a mediocre talent in the Desperate Valley.

It's just that Su Yun at this moment is definitely not something he can challenge.

Facing the persevering and aggressive fist, Su Yun snorted, raised his fist suddenly, his expression froze, and he aimed at the punch and slammed it hard.

"What??"

Qiao Gong was instantly shocked.

Mo said that it was him, and even the disciples of Desperate Valley in all directions were shocked.

"You dare to touch my fist with your flesh!!You are so bold!!" Qiao Gong said in surprise, but soon, he sank down, his expression was cold, and said: "Since this is the case, then let you know that I know how powerful my poisonous fist Qiao Gong is, lest you think that I am a wasted person!!"

Qiao Gong drank, concentrating all the mystical power in his body on the right fist that was blasted out, and used all the strength of the milk together.

It seems that he intends to decide the victory or defeat between him and Su Yun from this punch.

however

Su Yun, who was bombarded with his fist, shook his body and moved, and then the whole person disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he only heard a 'bang', Qiao Gong's whole person flew out directly, and hit a piece of gravel behind him fiercely, and the whole person fell inside, full of meat and vegetables, and his face was full of blood.

This punch actually hit Qiao Gong's face!

People were stunned.

It turned out that from beginning to end, Su Yun had no intention of fighting with Qiao Gong, but used his own advantages to pretend to fight hard with Qiao Gong, and then relied on his speed to suddenly counterattack and directly slap Qiao Gong in the face, which caught Qiao Gong off guard.

Although Qiao Gong's strength is not weak, but his intelligence is a hard injury, in a certain case, intelligence is also a kind of strength, sometimes the victory or defeat of a battle, the great Cheng dù is from the crushing of IQ.

Su Yun suddenly withdrew his hand, pulled out the death sword, and slashed fiercely at Qiao Gong, who had not yet stood up.

A large number of sword shadows turned into a huge beast and swallowed directly towards Qiao Gong, before Qiao Gong could stand up, his body was motionless, and those sword shadows penetrated his body, and then disappeared.

Su Yun took a few steps back, turned around with the death sword and stared at those Desperate Valley disciples behind him.

Just looking at Qiao Gong behind him, his body began to gradually collapse, like a withered flower, and the flesh on his body fell down one by one, and finally turned into a pile of dead flesh and died completely

"Senior Brother Qiao Qiaogong is dead"

The people were stunned, staring at Qiao Gong's broken corpse one by one with frightened eyes.

"Qiao Gong is dead!!Qiao Gong is dead!!"

"Even Qiao Gong is not his opponent, how can we be his opponent??"

"Run!!"

"Run!"

The rest of the people in the Desperate Valley had completely lost the courage to fight Su Yun, if it weren't for Qiao Gong's iron-blooded persecution of them, they would have fled a long time ago, how could they still fight to the death with Su Yun? After all, in the Desperate Valley, Su Yun was rumored to be a Cunzi who could compete with the Desperate Old Witch! How could they have fought like this? And now that Qiao Gong is dead, what are they still insisting on?

The remaining disciples of the Desperate Valley scattered in a disorder, one by one, they only cared about their own lives, Su Yun killed a few people, then ignored them, harnessed the seven demon bone giants, smashed the gate of the Desperate Valley, and continued to march inside.

Then the black fish and Cang Yan and others in the back were late, and when they saw the devastated gate, the blood and broken corpses in one place, everyone was shocked, and they stood in place in a daze, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The earth trembled gently, as if to tell the people of the entire Valley of Desperation that a foreign enemy had invaded.

"It's coming so fast!"

Under the ancient tree, the desperate old witch opened his eyes, glanced into the distance, and said in a deep voice.

"According to the report from the spies, there are not many people who come, only that strange Lingxuan Venerable eight-rank person!"

The man in the brown cloak next to him said slightly.

"What about the other Chamber of Commerce?"

"They are still fighting each other in the valley. However, this guy of the Black Fish has seen through it, and he has brought another group of people to support this Lingxuan Zun Eight Rank Cun, the strength of the Black Fish Chamber of Commerce cannot be underestimated, it is not easy to deal with them, you don't take it lightly!"

The brown cloak man sank.

"Don't worry, this is Desperate Valley, it's my territory, how can I not deal with these ants?"

The Desperate Old Witch stood up and snorted with a grimace.

"I'll send my six killers to your aid. ”

The brown cloaked man waved his hand, and behind him six spiritualists dressed in uniform red clothes and white edges walked over, all wearing miserable white masks and only a pair of deep eyes, which looked mysterious.

When the desperate old witch heard this, he glanced at these people, and then smiled hoarsely: "Thank you for your kindness, but no need, I believe in my apprentice more than you masters." What are the six killing guards, it's better to stay and protect you. ”

After speaking, she turned her head to the girl standing at the head and said, "Yan Fan!"

"Yes!" Bai Yanfan stood up.

"Come with me and slay the enemy!"

"Good!"

Bai Yanfan nodded, her strange eyes flashing with an unpredictable luster, and then walked towards the desperate old witch.

When the brown cloaked man heard this, he didn't feel angry, but bowed his head lightly and said, "Then I'll wait here for your good news, Old Witch." ”

"Just wait and see. ”

The Desperate Old Witch smiled hoarsely, then flew out with a little of his feet.

Bai Yan Fan clasped the dark green sword and followed closely

(Today's New Year, Lao Huo has a New Year's greeting to everyone, and I wish you all the best in the new year.) Today, Lao Huo is allowed to be lazy to accompany his family.,Only one more chapter.,The other chapter will be made up in these two days.,Please forgive me)