Feeling the tingling pain coming from his skin, Heihu's face became even more ugly, for so many years, it was the first time he had been forced to be so embarrassed, and it was also the first time he had been so humiliated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Hei Hu's heart is like being wrapped in a raging flame, burning, arrogant as he is, how can he be insulted like this, don't look at Hei Hu's usual face is smiling, but those who are familiar with him know that this guy is not only ruthless, but also extremely arrogant, in the entire Black Dragon Temple, what can make him look at it, just talk about a few people.

Such a person was forced to be almost powerless to fight back, in the face of this embarrassing situation, even a clay man would have three points of anger, not to mention an arrogant guy like Heihu, so he was angry!

"You're damned!"

The tongue licked the blood flowing down his face, Hei Hu slowly raised his head, his black and white eyes suddenly became red, and the faint fishy smell completely stimulated the anger in his body, and his expression gradually became hideous, like a devil who was about to wake up.

When the words fell, Hei Hu's body trembled slightly, and suddenly, an incomparably huge force gushed out from his body, and the black monk's robe on his body was shattered in an instant, and within a radius of a few zhang, the leaves on the ground seemed to have been blown by a dozen typhoons, and the ground became extremely smooth.

Smelling the faint rancid smell of the leaves, the black humerus's eyes suddenly widened, like an angry King Kong, his abdomen bulged, like a toad, and then he roared in the sky, and the terrifying power of sound waves was completely swept away, and the phantoms in the void burst like foam.

"Uh-huh, what'......"

The dizzying Sanskrit sound suddenly came out of the mouth of the black humerus, and under this flat voice, it turned into layers of sound waves, sweeping towards everyone.

"Sonic Gong!" "The pupils of the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen suddenly shrank, but at this time, his body technique had reached the limit, and he could dodge any actual attack from Hei Hu, but this sonic skill was pervasive, covering several miles, no matter how fast his body technique was, he could not escape the attack range of Sonic Gong.

Therefore, the speed that he has always been proud of, this moment finally met the nemesis, besides, the power of this sound wave is surprisingly strong, even Yang Ming, who is very strong in spirit, almost hit the move.

Looking at this appearance, the level of sonic skill cultivated by Hei Qiu is not low, it is definitely a second-rate top martial art, and it is even stronger.

Seeing this scene, the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen, his face sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, this black humerus didn't seem to be as simple as he imagined, with his own strength, it was probably not easy to kill the other party within a stick of incense.

Hiding in the grass, feeling the Sanskrit sound that concussed the meninges in his ears, Yang Ming's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned off his hearing, trying his best to resist the attack of this sound wave, he could feel the power of this sound wave, if it wasn't for his timely reaction, I am afraid that he would have exposed his feet just now.

"It's ...... The six-character proverb of Buddhism. Feeling the shock from the sound wave, even Yang Ming felt a little dizzy, and even faintly gagged, if it wasn't for him being a little far away from the sound wave attack, and besides, the black hume was not aimed at him, maybe, in a sudden situation, he would really be hit.

"Terrible!"

Thinking of this, a burst of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Yang Ming's forehead, and he secretly said in his heart: "You really can't underestimate the people of the world, otherwise, you will accidentally finish playing with yourself." ”

At this time, although he was dizzy, he also faintly heard the extraordinary power of this sound wave, if he guessed correctly, this should be the six-character proverb of Buddhism.

"The six-character proverb is the martial arts of the Buddhists, how could it fall into the hands of these demon cubs of the Black Dragon Temple?" Yang Ming frowned, and said secretly in his heart.

Looking at the miserable people in the battle arena, Yang Ming was a little hesitant, whether it was time to make a move, but when he saw the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen, whose face sank like water, resisting the impact of sound waves, his heart slowly calmed down.

After about two or three minutes, the impact of the sound wave slowly disappeared, and all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, including the disciples of the Black Dragon Temple, instantly went limp, and the seven orifices bled out.

Even the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen, who took the Violent Blood Pill, his face was pale for a while, the power of this "Six-Character Proverb" was too terrifying, it was really a little unguardable, even according to his current strength, under the situation of internal resistance, he still felt a little unbearable.

Although everyone present was uncomfortable, the black humerus was not much better, and at this time, his ruddy face became extremely pale, and his expression was like a frosted eggplant, extremely decadent.

Although the power of this "six-character proverb" is terrifying, there are also many drawbacks, once this sound wave is cast, it will consume a lot of mental power of the caster, if the realm is not enough, coupled with the poor control of the time of casting, the caster may fall asleep because of the consumption of a lot of mental power.

In this barren mountain range, once you fall into a stupor, it is equivalent to giving your life to others and completely pushing yourself into danger, so if it is not a last resort, Hei Hu will not take such a big risk.

"Fortunately, there is this spirit fox essence blood as compensation, otherwise it will be a big loss!" Looking at the Xiaoyaomen disciple with a depressed expression, Hei Qiu's mood finally felt a little better, and he immediately turned his head, looked at the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen coldly, and said lightly: "Donor, hand over the spirit fox essence blood, and the little monk can leave you a whole corpse." ”

Senior Brother Xiaoyaomen's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, staring at Hei Hu, and sneering: "Hei Hu, I said that even if I die, I won't hand over the spirit fox essence blood to you, so I want to die...... Let's die together!"

Speaking of this, the strength of the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen came from nowhere, and his body bounced up, like a cheetah that pounced on it, and rushed out, and at the same time, the soft sword in the latter's hand suddenly emitted dozens of brilliant sword flowers, which came straight to the throat of the black humerus.

"Stubborn!"

Hei Hu seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, and a faint sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and at that moment, his abdomen suddenly shrank, his lips shrank into a strange shape, and the dizzying Sanskrit sound spread again.

"Uh-huh, what'......"

Seeing that he was about to kill in front of Hei Hu, but this sonic shock interrupted the attack of the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen, and it was not until the latter was out of breath that Hei Hu slowly closed his mouth.

"Since you are so ignorant, then the little monk has no choice but to do it himself!" (To be continued.) )