Chapter 150: Burning Sky's Fury
Xuan Qing and the black wolf stood facing each other.
His body emitted a will to die.
There is no retreat, there is no cowardice, there is a kind of powerful coercion.
The black wolf's heart was secretly shocked, even in the face of Xiao Wu's parents, he never trembled.
This bloodthirsty demon has long lost his humanity, and there is so much blood on his hands that he has never been pitied, and he has never been able to shake it.
The black wolf's heart was full of killing.
In his life, he had never been timid, but at this moment, in the face of the coercion that Xuan Qing exuded from the inside out, he actually had the slightest hesitation.
He vaguely felt it. The young man in front of him has a very good mind, and he is ten million times better than his uncompetitive nephew.
The change in the black wolf's expression was only a matter of a moment, and his expression quickly returned to calm.
"It seems, my nephew, has found a good helper. ”
The black wolf suddenly wanted to know the price of Xuanqing, so he couldn't help asking.
"I don't know how much my nephew paid you, I can pay double. ”
After speaking, the black wolf looked at Xuan Qing meaningfully, as if waiting for Xuan Qing to answer.
The two are focused on the conversation in front of them, seemingly unconcerned about the impending danger.
On the roof of the main hall, ten pieces kept falling, smashing on the ground with a loud sound.
The ground on the ground that had been broken by the black wolf was constantly flowing out, and it was spreading to all sides at the fastest speed.
The human-faced beast roared all around, snorting wildly.
Xuan Qing's gaze was only focused on the black wolf, without making the slightest movement. It seems that he doesn't care about all this around him.
The roof of the temple that is about to collapse, the ground that is about to be submerged, is about to be attacked by human-faced beasts.
He was not put in the showy.
At this time, his heart was bright, and his eyes looked at the black wolf lightly.
The answer is faint and popular.
"You're right, I'm your nephew's helper, but what he pays for is brotherly friendship, and people like you will never understand. ”
As soon as the words fell, the Xuanqing Dead Wood Sword slashed at the black wolf.
"Shoot, it's time to decide the winner!"
The black wolf had just been locked by Xuanqing, and his eyes flashed with unyielding flames.
He immediately drew a long sword, and the back of the sword was full of sharp edges.
There was a stream of magic on the knife, and the subconscious told Xuan Qing that this was definitely not an ordinary sword!
"Demon Teeth!"
Xuan Qing was shocked.
After seeing the sword clearly, Xuan Qing couldn't help but secretly speak.
The demon tooth is a demon sword, in ancient times, an immortal led the spirit of the demon shark to forge this sword, but the killing was too heavy, so it was sealed, and I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the black wolf.
The person holding this sword has killed countless people, and the powerful demonic nature of this sword will also cause a spiritual backlash to the user.
made the original murderous master fall into a kind of madness that he couldn't extricate himself from.
Seeing this Xuan Qing's surprised look, the black wolf laughed wildly.
"Come on, let the delicious smell of blood permeate!"
As soon as the words fell, the demon teeth in his hand poked out, and a stream of scarlet demonic qi was quickly released from the sword body, stretching out, and with the movement of the sword, it stretched towards Xuanqing.
The deadwood sword that Xuan Qing was holding in his hand immediately raised his hand to block it.
Bloody!
A light blue flame of light erupted from Xuanqing's deadwood sword, colliding with the sword in the black wolf's hand, and with a bang, a huge shock wave was formed, and the light wave spread rapidly, with a huge thrust, Xuanqing retreated more than a dozen steps backwards, and then he barely stopped his figure.
Xuan Qing's gaze locked on the black wolf.
At this time, he did not compare his strength with the strength of the black wolf in his heart, and he didn't care about the strength of the black wolf, and even said that this was a kind of death.
That is, no matter how powerful the other party is, no matter how many hole cards he has on the opponent, he has to knock them down one by one without hesitation.
The black wolf's cultivation is an evil cultivator, and the strength class is not the same as the normal cultivator.
If you want to make a comparison, the black wolf is now at least the thirteenth layer of condensation of the Great Perfection, while Xuanqing is only the twelfth layer of condensation, it is definitely an existence that is one level higher than the life, coupled with the destructive power of the demon tooth sword, the black wolf is definitely not to be underestimated.
However, the black wolf did not see the long-lost fear from Xuan Qing's face, all he saw was Xuan Qing's calmness and calmness.
The black wolf couldn't help but be annoyed.
He has always enjoyed a high sense of superiority, how can he endure a person whose cultivation is lower than his own, and he can be so calm in front of himself.
"Boy, you're dead. ”
The black wolf's gaze was fierce again. "I'll break your spine and let you go to your companion!"
Hearing the black wolf say this, Xuan Qing suddenly thought of a few seriously injured companions, and couldn't help but burst into flames in his heart.
Anger, unquenchable anger.
Xuan Qing's eyes lit up with flames, urging the true qi, and the wooden sword he held waved out a domineering aura, when Xuan Qing was condensing the blood evil, he suddenly found that in addition to the blood evil, the dragon killing was mixed with angry flames, which was a little stronger than the original strength, he didn't think about it, and he held the dead wood and saw it and greeted the black wolf.
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A cracking sound exploded between Xuan Qing and the black wolf.
The huge shockwave flipped the black wolf to the ground, and the black wolf cursed from the ground in embarrassment with an expression of disbelief.
Impossible, how could this kid be so strong all of a sudden?
Could it be, joined the rage!
I have long heard that some sword skills can be very powerful in condensing emotions, but now, the black wolf has always disbelieved it, and the process of cultivating this sword skill is often extremely painful, and it is impossible for ordinary monks to stick to it.
Could it be that Xuan Qing has already refined a peerless sword technique?
The black wolf didn't speak, and looked at Xuan Qing with suspicion in his eyes. 、
"Could it be...... You really ......."
The black wolf looked at him with an incredulous look.
Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Xuanqing could cultivate into a dragon kill,
The process of killing and cultivating the dragon in this was extremely painful, and ordinary people couldn't bear it at all.
"This is a dragon kill!"
Although he had approved it in his heart, the black wolf on his mouth couldn't help but speak.
"You're right!
Xuan Qing was a little incredible, the third form of this Jiaolong Kill mixed the power of anger, and it was several times more powerful than the original.
At this discovery, Xuan Qing was overjoyed.
What an angry force!
He even felt that as long as he extracted some more angry power, the power of this dragon killing would be even greater.
Thinking of this, Xuan Qing did not hesitate to operate the dantian, pumping the power of violent rage, and combining it with the blood power that had already been refined, forming a more crazy and violent killing style.
This killing style, like a rolling fire of anger, was filled in Xuanqing's dantian, and the fire of anger was burning, with domineering power, as if it could burn the nine heavens.
"Burning Heaven's Fury!"
Xuan Qing's body flew up quickly, and the deadwood sword slashed towards the black wolf with great power.
Bang!
A circle of sword qi was quickly released, and it was right above the black wolf's chest.
The black wolf screamed and flew backwards.
Directly thrown out more than ten zhang away, his body turned over on the ground several times one after another, and finally landed a few zhang away, the water splashing on the ground wet the black wolf's clothes, he raised his face with difficulty, and looked very embarrassed at this time.
At this moment, more and more stones fell from the main hall above the head, and the entire hall was crumbling, and there was a tendency to collapse immediately.
Xuanqing's eyebrows are cold, you must leave!
The hall could collapse at any moment1
He didn't care about the miserable condition of the black wolf, and rushed towards the door.
The black wolf's gaze swept over a hint of gloom, "Do you want to run?
After speaking, he raised his arm, leaned out a long black chain, and tracked Xuan Qing away.
(Thank you for the recommendation of the beautiful man Wanshu, thank you for a night of laughter, and thank you for your support.) Everyone is happy every day. (To be continued.) )