Jin Chan Qian Jiu crashed into the passage, ignoring his own trauma, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he quickly struggled and retreated.

Zheng Wanli and the others were so confused that they even forgot about Fang Yang in his hand.

"Qian Jiu, what's going on, what's wrong with you?" Iron Sword Jiao Hei greeted him and asked.

But before the scorched black figure walked to Qian Jiu's side, Qian Jiu suddenly let out a sharp howl, as if he was greatly frightened. Immediately after, a black shadow flashed, and before everyone reacted at all, it had quickly rushed out of the passage.

Zheng Wanli only felt that the strong wind in front of him was swept away, and in the blink of an eye, Qian Jiu, who was still prostrate beside him before, was out of shape.

Bang.

The sound of flesh smashing.

Zheng Wanli looked up, and when he saw the scene over there, he let go of his right hand holding Fang Yang, his face full of shock.

The eyes of Jiao Hei and the others also looked at it instantly, and then they were all pale, and a few people who were weaker in cultivation had already opened their mouths to exclaim.

I saw that Qian Jiu, who was still in front of them before, had been deeply pressed into the wall at this time. All the buildings in the Dragon Palace here were all made of hard materials, and even Fang Yang's previous Silent Thunder had not caused any damage to the palace here. But now, Qian Jiu's figure was indeed pressed into the wall by an inch. His blood was shattered, his flesh blurred, and his whole body was like a lump of flesh stuck to the wall......

Seeing his eyes wide and his limbs hanging down, he obviously didn't even know how he died.

In addition, what made everyone even more shocked was that there was a figure standing in front of Qian Jiu.

It was this figure that burst out in an instant, and grabbed Qian Jiu's chest, which slammed him into the wall and smashed him into pulp.

One move to kill!

The dignified Golden Toad Qian Jiu, the famous captain of the Qingyun Regiment, was actually killed in one move by someone! And the death was so miserable that he didn't have the slightest fluctuation of his soul around him, and he was obviously destroyed.

"Just Dead......

"You, who are you!" scorched black hands clutched iron swords in front of him, looking at this man as if he were facing a great enemy.

Zheng Wanli was also full of sternness, and he only felt that he felt an extremely terrifying aura from this person.

"Ahh ”

The figure turned his back to the people, and did not answer the meaning of their words, but in such a dead environment, he was chewing on something heavily.

After being stunned for a moment, Zheng Wanli and a few people glanced away, their faces turned pale, and they almost wanted to vomit.

The figure he saw was eating Qian Jiu's flesh and blood, he stretched out his dry palm and kept digging it on Qian Jiu's body, tearing off pieces of meat and adding them to his mouth, swallowing them in a big gulp, as if he was eating some delicacies.

"You, you're the one who ate Xiao Da!" Zheng Wanli suddenly thought of what Wang Shui had said in the Fifth Formation before, his face changed, and he said in a panic.

Jiao Hei also understood, his face turned angry, and he reprimanded: "Bastard!

He let out a loud shout, clutching the thick iron sword in both hands, and slashed down at the figure.

The Xuan Qi he saw was permeated, and the iron sword sword qi in his hand violently moved, and suddenly condensed a majestic sword gang, which pressed straight down. This kind of sword gang is completely the type of power explosion, and it is extremely fierce when slashed down with one sword.

Bang......

The sword qi passed, and the ground cracked layer by layer, and it suddenly crashed into the back of the figure.

After all, Iron Sword Jiao Hei is also a martial artist who has been famous for a long time, and the iron sword kendo he is good at is the pinnacle of great ingenuity, and it seems ordinary in his gestures, but he can urge all the power of the sword itself under this kind of simplicity and unpretentiousness. His kendo cultivation is a few points stronger than Xiao Da at the beginning.

But even such a strong kendo is completely ineffective in the face of this strange figure......

In the explosion, the sword path was close, and the figure chewed for a moment, and the head on one side disappeared with a whoosh, and the speed was so fast that several people couldn't even see it clearly. The sword qi burst out and fell on Qian Jiu's corpse over there, and under such power, his flesh and blood were blurred in an instant, and there was no scum left.

Seeing such a strange scene at first glance, everyone's faces turned pale.

Just as Zheng Wanli and Jiao Hei glanced around, trying to find the figure, another scream sounded.

The two hurriedly looked over, and saw that beside Hu Hongzhi, who had been hit hard by Fang Yang's silence thunder, the strange figure appeared again, he shot cleanly this time, and as soon as he raised his right hand, he cut it on Hu Hongzhi's neck. Hu Hongzhi only had time to howl miserably, and the huge head flew high, fell down, and died instantly. At the place of her broken neck, blood flowed, and a faint white light appeared, and her soul was condensed, and when she was about to escape, the figure reached out quickly, grabbed Hu Hongzhi's soul, and filled it into her mouth.

Jiao Hei was just about to make a move to stop it, but Hu Hongzhi's soul over there had already been swallowed clean by this figure.

"Shit, damn it...... What kind of monster is this. "Scorched black and pale.

Zheng Wanli also said with a vigilant face: "Who the hell are you! With such strength, it is impossible to be an unknown person, and you still don't show your true face!"

I don't know if I heard Zheng Wanli's words clearly, but this time the figure did not hide again, turned his head a little stiffly, and everyone was able to see his true face clearly.

After a sweep, the faces of several people sank even more.

This figure really can't be described by the word "human".

The skin around this person presents a kind of green color, faintly emerging strange patterns, his body is thin, his ten fingers are green and slender, his face is even more shriveled and colorless, his eyes are hollow, as if someone has taken off his eyeballs, but such empty eyes are even more cold, so that people can't help but have hair on their backs at a glance.

"Dead people?"

"No, it's not a dead man, he still has a little bit of life on him, but it's different from the real living, what the hell is this...... Is it really some kind of ghost?"

Zheng Wanli and Jiao Hei glanced at each other, and they could both see the surprise in each other's eyes.

"This person is terrifying, and we can't be hostile, so I'll send a message to the head of the regiment. Zheng Wanli didn't dare to hold it up, and said in a deep voice, so he crushed the jade talisman in his hand.

At this time, the figure in front of him tilted his head and looked at the two of them, sniffing his nose vigorously, as if he noticed the richness of the mysterious qi on the two of them, and his shriveled face revealed a bit of eagerness, and then as soon as he took a step, he came in an instant.

"Give me death!"

Seeing this, the two of them were angry, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

As the roar sounded, the iron sword in Jiao Hei's hand was the first to slash out, and the sword qi burst out, roaring and sweeping around. The blade in his hand is thick and heavy, and the force that comes out of a sword slash is also powerful and fierce, and it is extremely difficult to resist. But the figure in front of him was really weird, between the ups and downs, the speed was extremely fast, and the sword qi of the iron sword was slashing, but it could only pass by, and it did not hurt him.

In a breath, the figure had already rushed in front of Jiao Hei, and its long pointed fingers pierced Jiao Hei's body.

Bang.

When his fingers touched the protective gang on Jiao Hei's body, it shattered his protective gang in an instant.

Jiao Hei's face was shocked, but he didn't expect that the protective gang he relied on to protect his body couldn't even stop it! Seeing that the claw was about to penetrate his chest and tear apart the flesh, the yellow sand on the side rushed towards him, directly knocking this figure out.

Zheng Wanli's Xuan Qi was fully opened, the yellow sand all over his body was filled, and under the terrifying Xuan Qi, the sand and stones around his body were rolling, and his breath was awe-inspiring.

"Thank you. Jiao Hei said with palpitations.

If it weren't for Zheng Wanli's timely action, the previous catch, even if he wouldn't die, I'm afraid he would have to lose half of his life.

Zheng Wanli shook his head: "Let's join forces to resist his time for a cup of tea first, and at that time, the head of the regiment will arrive!"

Hearing the name of the golden lion Wan Qingtian, Jiao Hei also nodded in a calm mood, Wan Qingtian is the top figure on the Dragon List, completely different from them, once Shun Lì arrives, he will definitely be able to kill this person!

When their confidence increased greatly, this figure did not stop at all, rushing up one after another, and there was no trace of Xuan Qi on him, but in every move, the power exuded was extremely terrifying, not weaker than the full strength of a martial artist of their level.

Zheng Wanli and Jiao Hei also complement each other.

The scorched black iron sword swept across, and the power was fierce, although it was extremely difficult to hit the man's body, the man also had to withdraw to dodge, which greatly restricted his movement. As for Zheng Wanli, the name of the wild sand is needless to say, the power of manipulating the earth and stone is refined and pure, and after a moment between the entire palace, he is deeply immersed in a sandstorm, and the power of each grain of sand and stone weighs more than 10,000 catties. But even with such a powerful attack, it is still difficult to really hurt the man.

Every time he was knocked out, the man was a carp, and he was energetic again, as if he had not experienced the impact of earth and rocks at all.

After fighting like this for a while, the expressions of the two gradually became gloomy.

Especially Zheng Wanli, he was shocked and angry.

He was ranked 180th on the Dragon List, which meant that his strength was in the top 200 in the entire Nether Passage. There are more than 10 million martial artists in the Netherworld Passage, and being able to rank in such a position is not enough to show his strength?

But this strength, which was originally extremely confident in himself, was completely ineffective in the face of this strange figure.

For Zheng Wanli, who has an arrogant temperament, it is also extremely unbearable at this time.

"I want to see what your body is made of!" Zheng Wanli became more and more furious, and between the roars, the yellow soil and sand between his right hands filled the ground, condensing into a palm-sized printing pad.

The whole body of the printing platform is golden, with a rockery on it, after appearing in his hand, as Zheng Wanli's own Xuan Qi crosses into it, a strong power of earth and stone suddenly spreads out, so the Xuan Qi is extremely domineering, once it is emitted, the whole passage is a little trembling.

"Zhenshantai, suppress mountains and rivers!"

Zheng Wanli urged his own Xuan Qi to the extreme, and the yellow sand around him rotated rapidly, and after they all crossed into the ink pad in his hand, with a loud shout, the seal pad in his hand was also thrown out.

At the time of leaving, this thing is also rapidly expanding, the shape of the rockery on it is faintly floating, turning into a mountain shadow, the momentum is magnificent, really with the domineering power of the mountain stone, smashing down heavily.

Under such a mountain and stone cover, the figure of Nadu could not retreat at all, and could only be locked by this square seal pad on the front, and then smashed down heavily.

Bang!

The ground shook, and the whole palace trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse.

The blow of the seal pad in Zheng Wanli's hand can be called the strongest, and it is much more fluctuating than Hu Hongzhi's full palm, which shows the power of this thing.

His seal pad is indeed not an ordinary thing, but a secret treasure explored in a ruin, a Zhenshan platform that can reach the level of purple veins!

As soon as the Zhenshan platform came out, all the real and false mountains and rocks retreated!R1058