Chapter 114: Gray-robed Murderer

"Boom—"

A peak and the main peak bordering the hinterland is gray, smoke and dust are everywhere, the rocks are in the air, the rumbling is not stopped, not far away, the forbidden star at the foot of the main peak and the forbidden and stunned, shocking.

This is just a blow to the forbidden eight, a move of power, terrifying.

This move rose from the ground, and the comet fell. Like a giant spear that splits the sky, it cuts open the earth and cuts into the central hinterland of the first peak and the main peak, and the scene is vast.

But the party banned eight but shouted again and stomped his feet.

The earth wails and rumbles, and the earth shakes and shakes again.

In the next breath, the whole piece of land was slamming down, and Forbidden Eight was on top of the smoke and dust ruins, his feet seemed to be standing on the smoke, and from a distance, he only felt that the clouds covered the mist, ethereal and dreamy.

And because he was dressed in a plain white robe, he stood alone, so he looked the same as the immortal.

The gray robe on the other side only glanced at the forbidden eight after retreating three hundred zhang, and happened to see the stomping foot of the forbidden eight, so the gray robe and Gao Yuan retreated again and again, and did not dare to stop until they were thousands of zhang away.

Looking back, how could they see the movements of the forbidden eight clearly, in addition to a thick fog, there was only the big stone that came out of the fog, and the vibration and roar under their feet also told them that this situation was unusual.

The clean hands of the gray robe clenched the flute, put it horizontally to his mouth, and then stopped, and the movements were repeated, and it could be seen that the gray robe was very anxious, as if he was making some important decision.

Gao Hui's handsome face on the side of the gray robe was shocked, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and a pair of Danfeng eyes narrowed into a line, without saying a word.

The gray-robed male and female voice came out: "What the hell is this forbidden eight doing?"

Obviously, Gao Hui couldn't answer this question, but just shook his head, the flesh on his face trembled, unwilling and resentful, mixed with jealousy.

The gray robe groaned, and said no more.

The flute was once again held to his mouth, and the soft sound of the flute came out slowly.

In a short time, a phantom fist formed in front of the two of them.

Although the fist is small, the terrifying fluctuations circulating above it are terrifying.

The flute is melodious, the variations are getting faster and faster, and the gray robe is flying,

"Bang-"

An explosion was deafening, the earth shook violently, and it sank suddenly, and the gray robe flute also shook, and after a slight pause, the flute was rapid again.

The phantom fist became more and more condensed, and complex and mysterious runes were faintly visible on it, and terrifying energy gushed out, as if a huge field had formed around the fist.

The field was neither defensive nor attacking, and its existence seemed to prove that the power of this technique was extraordinary.

The Great Underground Depression also came faster and faster, and the Forbidden Star Forbidden Harmony at the foot of the main peak continued to rise in their eyes, while the Forbidden Eight at the dividing line continued to roar.

I don't know what secret method is being used in the smoke and dust, and the scope of the fog is getting wider and wider.

Gao Hui silently calculated the time in his heart, his eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "Three breaths, just three breaths, the smoke will fill over." ”

The gray robe did not speak, the robe swayed, layer upon layer, and the flute sound became louder and louder and louder, and the phantom fist was extremely condensed.

There was chaos above, and the energy fluctuations were no longer dancing wildly, slowly gathering in the middle of the gathering.

At this time, a breath had passed, and the smoke was less than five hundred feet away. The earth sank nearly fifty feet deep, and it continued to sink.

The gray robe raised his head in the gap between the blows and ordered, "Gao Hui, give the order!"

Gao Hui shouted an order, flipped it in his hand, and a piece of purple jade suddenly appeared in his hand.

He didn't look at it, the five fingers in his hand were slightly closed, and there was a cracking sound, and the jade slip shattered.

The gray robe no longer played the flute, and a gray light flew out of the wide black robe, which quickly sprayed on the flute.

As soon as it came into contact, the flute made a sneering sound, and the gray robe held the flute, and used the flute as a pen, drawing in the void, which was actually drawing a talisman.

The brilliance of the talisman flows, and the vigor dances wildly.

The inconspicuous flute continued to be traced rapidly by the gray-robed man, and the flute itself actually bloomed with a millimeter, and after a while, the flute turned into a strange black.

By then, the second breath had passed.

The inexplicable smoke had already come to the gray robe a hundred feet in front of it, and the earth had sunk nearly a hundred feet.

The condensed hand was slowly shrinking, and the chaotic aura was permeating and suffocating.

The gray robe threw up the strange black flute in his hand, and his hands quickly swept over, twisting the talisman and smearing it on it.

Ten times at an incredible speed, it looked like a shadow passed by, as fast as lightning.

With a pardon from the gray robe's mouth, the all-black flute still circled in the air, and suddenly lagged behind, and shot out, flying towards the shadow of the Chaos Fist the size of a baby's fist.

There was a roar in the air, and I saw that the light of the chaotic-colored fist rose sharply, and it was agitated.

And at this time, the three breaths have passed.

The thick black fog immediately rolled down all over the sky.

The black flute merges with the Chaos-colored fist.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were full of tornadoes, roaring violently, the initial scale was still very small, and soon the tornado became bigger and bigger, straight up to a hundred zhang, and rose to the sky.

The forbidden star looked at the cloud of smoke in front of him, and then saw the tornado coming out of the smoke, listening to the rumbling explosion, although the fear in his heart took up a large part, he still felt excited.

Yes, this kind of strong duel is not something that ordinary people have the opportunity and courage to watch if they want to see it, or it is not an exaggeration to ask for the right time and place and people, after all, there are very few such decisive battles.

The black flute was in the middle of the fist, as if it was clenched in the palm of the fist, and a breath of contempt for all beings slowly came out, and at this time, the smoke had already filled the air.

Rao was seized by the smoke, but the strange fog was not allowed to enter by half an inch, which shows the power of the gray robe!

In the smoke in the depths of the forbidden eight, so his feelings were also the most direct, and he roared still, and the disbelief in this was quite strong.

The gray robe was pardoned for the second time.

The syllables are different, and the posture is of course different, and the fist holding the flute twisted, and the flute drew a wonderful arc in the air, and the void trembled in an instant.

It was countless times larger than the void rift formed by the forbidden star's sacrificial sword technique, and as soon as the rift appeared, a cold wind gushed out from inside, whistling and exploding.

"Sneer—"

The smoke was absorbed by the cracks, and in a short time the large smog was decreasing at a visible rate.

The gray robe sneered, stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, and his fist held the flute and danced in front of the smoke.

In an instant, several huge cracks appeared in front of the smoke, also void rifts.

At this moment, the smoke met the biggest nemesis, and no matter how the forbidden eight roared and moved, it still couldn't change the decline.

After the success of the gray robe, he did not fall into the well, and chased after him, but he no longer paid attention to the forbidden eight in the room, and looked up, which was already one hundred and twenty zhang high away from the ground.

The gray robe sighed and said: "This move is the trick that Forbidden Eight became famous sixty years ago?" It is rumored that Forbidden Eight has turned into a sharp spear, which can cut through everything, and even the predecessors of the older generation say that if Forbidden Eight goes down this path, even if it is a broken void, it is not without a chance.

Your brother Gao Yuan was just indifferent after those old stubborn made such evaluations, without a word of justification, and privately echoed afterwards, presumably he was in trouble for Nixia to ban eight back then, and he also failed because of this trick, right?!"

Gao Hui's handsome face was distorted, silent, still silent, not the slightest interest in the gray robe's self-talk, which could not be called a question.

At this moment, he Gao Hui just wanted to get out of this central hinterland like a big pit as soon as possible, as for the spell of Na Laoshzi, he was too lazy to worry about it, didn't there be a gray robe in front of him?

As for more requests, how could a treacherous Gao Hui easily accept it? It was true that he had flattered this gray-robed man before, but the situation was momentary.

The gray robe sneered, not caring about Gao Hui's attitude.

Under the interruption, the hands of the gray robe began to seal, and the afterimage formed a piercing wind, which seemed to be abrupt in the competition between the two spells.

After a breath, the gray robe's hands were superimposed, and a seal was struck, and a virtual handprint was instantly formed in front of him.

As soon as the handprint appeared, it was pressed against the fist.

The fists touched each other, and there was a slight roar.

The black flute actually exuded an earth-shattering sword aura, and the sword gang was agitated, soaring upward, echoing with the tornado that rushed to the sky.

The moment the sword qi touched the dragon scroll, it actually paused unbelievably.

Immediately afterward, the sword qi bent strangely, converging the energy released from the outside, like a green vine, entwined with the hurricane, and climbed up.

Finally, the hurricane and sword qi touched the thick black clouds in the sky, and the two collided together.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds rolled, and the electric snake danced wildly.

The electric snake seemed to be attracted, and as if it had autonomous consciousness, it rolled down from the sky and slashed down with the hurricane.

And the sword qi that entwined the hurricane was not torn and shattered by the thunder and lightning, but it was more than twice as large at this moment, and it followed the thunder and lightning to slash down.

Borrow the power of heaven and cast the sword intent.

As soon as this technique came out, the dragon roar of the forbidden clan village became more and more sharp, as if it felt threatened, and was rushing into the seal with all its might.

"Not good!" Banhe was shocked and shouted in shock.

is also in the God Refining Realm, and his strength is also recognized by the three clans, but when he sees this kind of powerful technique, his heart is cold and shocked.

And the forbidden star next to him was pale under the scarlet blood scab on his face, and his lips trembled.

The body is swinging, the body is like a sifting chaff, the eyes are blank, and the whole person seems to have been drained of spirit and spirit, and he is extremely depressed.

If Banhe had been able to discern the consequences of such a spell, he would probably not have been so shocked.

How the clever forbidden star didn't understand that the heartbeat of the eyes that was mentioned in his throat began to slow down.

The image of the sword qi exerted by Tianwei crossed the eyes of the forbidden star, impacting his mind strongly, his hair dancing wildly, and the picture seemed to be frozen.

Finally, that earth-shattering sword aura, wrapped in inexplicable sword intent, fell on the smoke.

Pierced in!

"No—"

The forbidden stars and shouting are terrible, and the liver and intestines are broken.

"Boom—"

The smoke seemed to have been slashed by a massive broadsword, breaking through the middle.

The boulder flew up and fell into the sky, smashing out a cloud of smoke and dust, and the earth trembled.

In the roaring explosion, the gray robe sneered proudly, all rampant.

After a while, the smoke gradually disappeared, and the sword qi gradually subsided.

In the eyes of the four people on the field, the source of the smoke, the place where the broadsword slashed, was devastated.

A horizontal ridge nearly a hundred zhang wide, about a few zhang wide, was exposed to their eyes.

It's just that where is there a forbidden figure in this ravine?!

Only a corner of the white robe was left on the field, and it was stained with blood.

He's dead?

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