Chapter 143: Vortex Punch!
At this moment, in the shattered ground, the aura was chaotic, and in this chaos, the aura of murder became stronger and stronger, as if the dark clouds before the storm were brewing and about to burst.
With the destruction of the living creatures and the dissipation of the runes, the slaughter gradually exploded, it was a kind of killing aura, an endless killing machine, and it swept in all directions like a storm.
This killing machine is very chaotic, it is all emanating from the monk's body, it is the killing machine that belongs to the monk!
Without the threat of killing, the marrow washing pool was in front of him, and that temptation instantly released the desire in the monk's heart.
One moment they are teammates who are working together to defend against the enemy, and the next second they are facing each other with life and death.
The things of the world are really unpredictable!
"This marrow washing pool belongs to me, if anyone fights with me, I will pinch and blow up whose head!" A burst of shouts echoed on the broken ground, like a horn completely igniting the slaughter, and everyone moved.
It's okay if you don't move, but if you move, it's shocking!
Among the remaining monks, several astonishing auras burst out, turned into a long rainbow, and went straight to the marrow washing pool!
The gold-armored woman is imposing, peerless, and her delicate body exudes a holy glow. She is magnificent, like a long rainbow running through the sun, directly flushing the pith pool!
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" The Nine Heavens was full of evil energy, and his body was extremely cold, and a crack appeared in the coffin behind him, and bursts of cold aura emanated from his body, and while he moved, his right hand was directly raised, forming a string of handprints in mid-air!
The handprints were pitch black, black mist, and extremely cold, like a midwinter wind, forming behind them, hindering everyone.
"Despicable, shameless!"
A series of angry curses sounded behind him, his handprints were really too powerful, and many people in the Condensation Realm were extremely difficult to deal with, and the pace of progress was also slow.
However, the goal of this blow is not to kill, but to hinder everyone and seize time.
In front of the powerful monk, it only takes a little time to fight for the creation to miss the, which is why the Qi Condensing Monk is angry at this moment.
The figure of the Nine Heavens was almost to the extreme, and almost instantly, he attached the golden-armored woman, raised his hand and blasted towards the woman, this punch contained evil energy, like a cold wind, fierce and blind, and went straight to Han Xueyao.
At the same time, Su Hao rushed out from behind, his speed was just as dissatisfied, his eyes were shining, staring at the marrow washing pool, and his eyes showed a bright light. There is a vague thought in his heart: the marrow washing pool is bound to be obtained!
This thought was extremely abrupt, but after it appeared, it was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and it lingered, as if the marrow washing pool was related to his life, and it was very important to him.
This feeling only came out of nowhere after the creatures had dissipated, though I don't know why. But Su Hao was confused, which didn't mean that he didn't know anything.
"I am determined to get this marrow washing pool!"
"Just a handprint, don't want to stop Su!" A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his cultivation was fully dispersed, and the three hundred and forty ancient points in his body rotated, forming a majestic ancient force, filling his whole body, making his body burst out with terrifying power.
"Four Xuanyue!" His right hand was raised, and four Xuanyue were directly conjured up on his fingertips, and these four Xuanyue rushed out in an instant, and when they rushed out, they fused one by one...
The moment the moon appeared, a violent force dispersed.
The crimson moon was directly attached to the black handprint, and suddenly the handprint clicked and cracked. After all, this was just a one-hit spell that was randomly blasted out by the Nine Heavens, and under Su Hao's ancient technique, it was directly shattered.
And Su Hao's body also rushed out in an instant, heading straight for the marrow washing pool.
At this moment, rushing to the front, the place closest to the marrow washing pool, there were a total of five people, in addition to Han Xueyao and Sha Jiutian, there was also a burly young man, and a young man holding a long knife.
Being able to survive the killing formation, and even rushing to the front, the strength of these two people is also extraordinary.
Originally, Han Xueyao fought fiercely for nine days, and the burly young man faced off against the young man with a long knife!
This is a balance, and no one can come close to the pool of marrow washing in a short time. And there was no one rushing up from behind. However, this balance was immediately broken as soon as Su Hao approached and was ready to rush into the marrow washing pool at extreme speed.
"Get out!"
"Look for death!"
"Go back!"
As soon as Su Hao approached, the four of them stopped fighting one after another, and threw a punch at Su Hao in unison!
The four peak powerhouses here punched at the same time, and the compressed air formed a destructive punch, like a storm, crashing into Su Hao.
The sudden change, even Su Hao never thought that at this moment, under the guard, the rich crisis exploded in the bottom of his heart, he roared angrily, without any hesitation, the martial god classical, the ancient and true solution, the two supreme magic tricks were running wildly at the same time, and his own ancient power gushed out, forming a protection on the surface of the body.
At the same time, he raised his right hand, closed his five fingers, pinched his hand into a fist, and in a twist and turn, the ghost light on his hand suddenly flickered, and the ghost light covered half of the fist, like a whirlpool, directly hit!
"Heavenly Ancient Hand!"
Su Hao's forehead was bulging, his face was hideous, and a deep voice came from his throat. As it reverberate, his fist exploded directly, with a vortex that instantly covered all around him.
and the fists of the four peak powerhouses directly bombarded together!
Rumble!
The amazing roaring sound echoed, resounding in an instant, in the whirlpool of ghostly light, the fists were staggered, colliding together, directly twisting, and the five fists flickered, like the fists of five people bombarded together, against each other!
Puff!!
Blood spurted out, and Su Hao's figure retreated from the ghostly light, his face was pale, his eyes stared at the four of them, and the cold glint in his eyes flickered.
"Very good, really good!" he said, his eyes filled with coldness.
From the exchange just now, Su Hao was shocked and numb, each of these four people is a foundation building cultivator, strong and incomparable, the most powerful at least have a foundation building four realms of cultivation.
Such a blow is enough to kill any Qi Condensing Cultivator.
A group of foundation building monks, in order to prevent others from obtaining the Creation, even joined forces to strike a blow and bombarded any cultivator who competed for the Creation.
If it weren't for the fact that he had surpassed the foundation building, he would have recently cultivated the Heavenly Ancient Hand. Without any of the above, it is possible to lie there at this moment, dying in the struggle of the monks.
The path of cultivation is nine deaths and one life!
This is true in itself.
Not to mention Su Hao's complaints, the four people on the other side were just as shocked in their hearts, even shocked, the four great foundation building monks teamed up to bombard a peak Qi Condensation monk, and they only spewed out a mouthful of blood from the other party?
"What kind of fist is that?" After nine days, his heart shook at the same time, his eyes flashed, staring at Su Hao from afar, and he groaned in his heart. In the blow just now, he clearly felt the strangeness of the opponent's fist, and a punch came out, like a whirlpool, reversing the strength and dissolving most of the power.
This kind of boxing technique, even his sect does not have any records.
Staring at Su Hao, his heart suddenly moved, his gaze gradually changed, and a domineering light flashed in his eyes.
Not only him, but Han Xueyao also sensed the strangeness of that fist, and in that weirdness he felt a strange power, and that power seemed to be taboo!
But, if it is taboo, why does it appear again?
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