Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Seventh Formula
Lu Zhu stabbed Zhou Cong behind him and said, "Son, go quickly!"
Zhou Cong was about to snatch it, and the breath that was about to explode suddenly fell silent, and Lu Zhu followed behind and was about to speak, but Zhou Cong waved his hand to stop her as if he had eyes behind him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees around him were quiet, and there were more than a dozen figures in the range shrouded by Zhou Cong's divine sense, which were quietly approaching.
Only the two men in black in the middle are still unaware, holding each other, and no one will give in to the temptation, and the interests of the current brothers have also become enemies.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the forest, and the two people who were holding it fell to the ground in unison, and the trickling blood made a gurgling sound under the two people.
"Hehe, brother, I'm sorry!" it turned out to be the boss of the man in black who had gone and returned, standing there like a ghost, holding a blue hexagonal crystal in his hand, and smiling proudly.
Zhou Cong took advantage of the success of the man in black and was unguarded, his body swished like a meteor, and the sharp edge of the overlord halberd in his hand stabbed towards the man in black.
In an instant, the edge of the halberd was about to reach the back of the man in black, and he could penetrate the man in black by half a foot.
The man in black was complacent, and suddenly felt the evil wind behind him, and a chill suddenly hit his whole body, he couldn't help but shiver, turned around suddenly, and turned his head suddenly, the dazzling cold made him startled, and suddenly let out a strange scream, and subconsciously reached out to dial the sharp halberd edge.
Regardless of the cultivation of the man in black, he was in a hurry, and even had luck to protect his arm in the future. Not to mention drawing your blades!
Suddenly there was a terrible scream, the golden light of the war halberd seemed to flash away, and the man in black didn't even see who it was, and the arm blocking the halberd had already left his body, and of course, the blue hexagonal crystal in his hand!
When the man in black came to his senses, he had already flown out dozens of feet away, the man in black just looked at Zhou Cong's distant figure with hatred, but he didn't chase after him, he knew that the person who could hurt him with one blow, even if he was unprepared, and now he had cut off an arm, it was difficult to deal with!
Losing an arm, but saving his life, the man in black suddenly laughed wildly, laughing like a night owl, he knew that someone would avenge him, and the man in black suddenly became a little happy, because with his cultivation, even if he had a life, he would not have a life to take it
Because just a moment after the soul worship key was snatched, more than a dozen powerful auras rushed out from the surroundings, and each of them actually had at least the cultivation of the Dacheng Realm! Qi chased in the direction that Zhou Cong left!
Zhou Cong's body was like lightning at this time, he didn't know where to hide, he only knew that he couldn't stop, once he stopped, he was likely to be torn apart by the dozen or so figures that followed behind.
Zhou Cong was fast, but the tracking behind was faster, and the distance was getting closer step by step, Zhou Cong could only hear the sound of the clothes behind him fluttering in the wind, and he couldn't help wiping the fine sweat on his forehead. In an instant, the domineering energy in his body was run to the extreme, and his figure rushed forward like a golden air current.
Gradually, as if he had shaken off the tracking behind him, he couldn't help humming a little song.
"Childe!" Lu Zhu beside him shouted in a little panic: "Look at the back!"
Zhou Cong looked back, and couldn't help but be surprised, only to see more than a dozen people behind him dressed in white, but the old man in the middle was dressed in purple, with white hair and white beard, as if he was the leader.
More than a dozen people were leisurely suspended behind them, like clouds suspended in the sky, without a single sound, as if they had been waiting somewhere!
More than a dozen people and their strange speed surrounded Zhou Cong and the three of them in the middle, and even above their heads, there were people levitating, Zhou Cong looked around, and deeply felt the feeling that there was no way to enter the sky and no door to the earth.
"Hand over the things" The old man in purple said in a cold tone, but he said undoubtedly: "I can consider giving you a whole corpse!"
"Hehehe" Zhou Cong laughed when he heard the old man say, he is like this, the more dangerous he is, the more relaxed he is, because only when he is relaxed, can his mind react quickly and confuse the other party.
The purple-clothed old man's aura penetrated his body, shining with a faint white light on the surface of his body, and he asked impatiently, "Junior, what are you laughing at?"
Zhou Cong's expression froze, and he said with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth: "In other words, whether I hand it over or not, I will not be able to escape death?"
The old man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "But I can promise that you won't be so painful to die!"
"Hahaha" Zhou Cong laughed, trembling with laughter, as if he had heard what a ridiculous joke: "What if I don't pay it?"
The old man twisted his beard lightly, with a smile on his face, but said in a cold tone: "Then I will have a hundred ways to make you beg for death!"
"Okay!" Zhou Cong shouted, the golden light on his right arm shone, the sixth form of the Decepticon Divine Fist, like a golden dragon, fused with the power of the Overlord War Halberd, the monstrous murderous aura, like rolling wind and thunder, suddenly the heavens and the earth turned yellow. The huge fist shadow, with Wan Jun's coercion, smashed down towards the old man in purple!
I saw the old man in purple, the aura on his body turned sharply, a sword in his hand, the cold light revealed more than a foot, if Zhou Cong's fist is as powerful as the sky, then his sword edge will break through the sky, but this old man in purple seems to be not enough to shout softly in his mouth: "Formation!"
I saw more than a dozen people behind him, like a long snake in an instant, each with his right palm against the back of the person in front, and the endless aura was infused into the old man's body. Suddenly, the sword drawn in the old man's hand was even sharper, and he greeted the fist shadow of Zhou Cong!
If you take cultivation as a whole, Zhou Cong's Tiangang Realm is already a big realm lower than the old man's Dacheng Realm, not to mention that the old man has more than a dozen helpers.
I saw the old man's sword, which instantly split Zhou Cong's fist shadow, but the sword momentum was only a little weaker, and it still slashed towards Zhou Cong's body.
Zhou Cong only felt that his scalp was exploding, and the sharp sword qi seemed to cut through the sky, and Zhou Cong couldn't help but sink his heart, and in extreme danger, he smiled miserably, but suddenly closed his eyes, and a domineering aura that dominated the world, like a violent hurricane, was stronger when it met the strong, and stronger when it was stronger. Just to the extreme, the gravel opens the mountain, the vicissitudes of the sea, the fist of the sky!
In the midst of the crisis, he actually realized the seventh form of the Deception Fist!
Zhou Cong's momentum was stronger, but there was a faint sense of vicissitudes in his strength, and with a punch, the heavens and the earth changed dramatically, and the roar was like thunder.
The approaching sword qi also shattered! The old man in purple was also slightly swaying, his face flushed, I saw him stabilize his figure, stared at Zhou Cong and said secretly in his heart: "This person's cultivation is not high, but the power of the exercises can surpass me to compete with me, if you don't kill him as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will be a big disaster in the future!"
When the old man in purple was walking his mind, he suddenly heard a miserable scream behind him, and couldn't help but show a wisp of divine sense and look back, and couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at it.
I saw the two daughters of Luzhu Moju, each holding a sword, and instantly pierced a man in white behind the old man!