Chapter 113: Mrs. Ma's Heritage

Chen Jian, who was almost exhausted by this move, sat up on the ground, and when he sat up, the scene of a smile on his pale face was deeply imprinted in the old man's mind, making him feel creepy.

"The Purple Mansion is complete, it is indeed very strong!"

Of course, Jian Chen knew that with the strength of his Vientiane Realm, it would be impossible to deal with the monks of the Purple Mansion Realm.

So from the beginning, he didn't plan to be able to take advantage of anything on the front, as long as he could block the enemy's blow and ensure that he didn't die, then his mission was accomplished.

It would be even better if it could give the enemy some unexpected feelings and buy some time for Yanhou.

Of course, Yan Hou believed that he could do all this, so he hid in the dark as soon as possible and prepared the strongest killing move.

What's the matter with the Purple Mansion product, it is destined to be unrivaled when it encounters the Purple Mansion Consummation?

As long as it is human, it will die!

At the same time, the old man realized that he was dealing with two people, and his spiritual sense spread instantly, but it was too late.

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking through the air sounded directly behind him, causing him to turn almost subconsciously, only to find that it was just a black short blade flying through the air.

The shadow of this short blade, in the old man's eyes, quickly expanded, and flew through at an incredible speed.

Out of survival instinct, the old man tilted his body, wanting to avoid this seemingly killer blow, relying on the advantage of the realm, and the experience of wandering before death countless times, plus a few really good fighting instincts.

He could be said to have succeeded, at least the short blade, which didn't kill him, only pierced the base of his ear, and took away one of his ears and a patch of blood.

But at this time, Yan Hou appeared from behind him unconsciously, and then everything on his body seemed to have merged with the darkness, only those eyes were bright.

He silently jumped to the ground, like a nightmare in the dark, and at this moment, he opened his bloody mouth, revealing his eerie fangs.

"You can die!"

Suddenly, the old man suddenly felt that he had seen the ghost door closed, and even he felt that the air around him was frozen.

Yanhou Huoran raised his hand, and the short blade that cut off the old man's ear, but it was not stained with blood, fell into his hand, and it was rotated a few times before he grasped it.

At this moment, all the aura in the sky around him, as if he saw the beauty dancing with nothing left, all rushed to his side, and the power of the shadow was even more infinite, and the aura in the sky was wrapped in his knife, gathering into a ghost image around him.

Yan Hou whispered silently: "Judgment, nightmare devouring!" ”

Hand up and knife down.

I saw a knife and a ghost thing rising from the ground and penetrating the old man's body, and on the battlefield, it seemed that the movements in the hands of all the people had stopped, as if the ability to move was blocked.

Snapped softly.

The old man's body fell to the ground so naturally, ending his life of sin, and everything around him fell silent at this moment.

The Red Dust Gang and the others, in this case, suddenly boosted their morale.

"What are you doing? Two little hairy heads scared? Wang Pao Ash noticed this situation and roared, bringing everyone's consciousness back.

His complexion became extremely ugly, and even he didn't know why, as if the victory between the two of them made him feel that people were not as good as heaven.

At this time, he met Mrs. Ma, who did not run away but came up, and saw the chilling look in the other party's eyes.

In a hurry, Wang Pao Ash summoned all the spiritual power on his body, the breath that belonged to the middle-level Qingxuan Realm, the spiritual power of the earth attribute spread, and the majestic aura, accompanied by a wave of his hand, condensed behind him, and turned into a blue-gray demon wolf phantom.

"Whew!"

Above the demon wolf phantom, a thick bloody aura rushed into the sky, like lightning, and rushed towards Mrs. Ma with an extremely violent attitude.

Under its terrifying momentum, the surrounding shrubs and weeds were trembling, both in terms of momentum and strength, it was quite amazing.

But Mrs. Ma, who had completely broken free from the poison of Tianyin Gu, how could she choose to rashly turn around and go to compete with Wang Pao Ash when she was unsure?

"Buzz!"

Only a sharp buzz was heard.

Mrs. Ma, who has always belonged to the Taoist master in the eyes of everyone, subverted everyone's concept at this moment.

She brushed the ring in her hand with her slender hand, and suddenly pulled out a three-foot long sword from it, but she didn't look at the demon wolf phantom in her eyes at all, pinched out two of them in her left hand, fixed them in front of Zhu Kou, and silently recited a series of legal decisions.

"Martial arts double rest?!" Wang Pao suddenly had an absurd idea in his heart, could it be that Yan Feng had been protecting the treasure in his palm, and he was the most outstanding genius in their Lushan region?

At this moment, endless Dao patterns surged out of her mouth, and then, she gently wiped the two fingers of her left hand on the sword body, and the sword body was covered with a layer of green light.

A sword rose in the air.

In an understated gesture, he slashed at the figure of the demon wolf.

The green mangs on the sword body faintly fluctuated, and suddenly, a dazzling green mang burst out.

The three-foot green mang and the demon wolf phantom slammed together, and the terrifying shock wave, with two surging spiritual powers, swept away the aura of the surrounding sky, and the combatants who were a little closer around were all shocked away.

"Whew!"

The demon wolf seemed to have tasted the feeling of a broken skull, roared in pain, and gradually retreated, and was instantly split into pieces by the three-foot green mang in Mrs. Ma's hand.

Wang Pao's gray body was also shocked and flew out at this moment.

"Martial arts have also reached the high level of the Qingxuan Realm!" This was the only thought left in Wang Pao's mind after he fell to the ground.

Although Mrs. Ma's current aura is strong, it is a little difficult to match the means in her hands, but for all these reasons, Wang Pao Ash has no spare time to study it again.

"That woman has regained so much strength?" Jian Chen noticed the scene here, and his heart was full of suspicion.

But at this time, Yan Hou, who helped him cut off the heads of several enemies who wanted to take advantage of the situation, couldn't help it anymore and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

Fang Cai's move, handsome is handsome, and domineering is indeed domineering enough, but it is beyond the limit of what his body can withstand now, causing him a lot of damage.

Fortunately, in the last moment, Mrs. Ma stood up and stabilized the situation, so as not to let them rout head-on.

Jian Chen endured the sharp pain in the meridians, forcibly invoked his spiritual power, picked up Yan Hou, and quickly moved closer to Mrs. Ma's location.

Wang Pao Ash jumped up, and when he looked at Mrs. Ma again, although he was really greedy, his body stopped in place very honestly, and he didn't act rashly, but it could be seen that he was unwilling.

As the battle between the two leader-level figures separated, the subordinates of both sides gradually fell back behind the two.

Once again, the gap between the two sides was identified, Wang Pao Ash gritted the back tooth socket, secretly made up his mind, and roared:

"Let's do it together, solve this woman first!"