The heavy Zen staff slammed into the chest of the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen like a heavy hammer, and in an instant, the latter's body slid out like a cannonball, and then rolled on the ground several times in a row before it stopped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Poof!"

At the moment when the Zen staff hit him, the breath of the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen suddenly suffocated, the blood in his whole body seemed to stop flowing, and the hot pain in his chest made him almost faint.

In the Black Dragon Temple, the strength of this guy is notoriously strong, perhaps because the latter has practiced horizontal martial arts, hundreds of catties of stone locks in his hands are like nothing, like the legendary golden strongman, this is not a secret in the Demon Gate.

Moreover, Hei Hu has always been ruthless, tyrannical, and arrogant, except for the elites of these sects of Zihua Sect, other peers are almost like chickens and dogs in his eyes.

"Senior Brother!" Seeing this scene, the faces of the other Xiaoyao Sect disciples changed suddenly, and they hurriedly shouted.

Looking at the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen who fell into a coma, Hei Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, just now he performed the "Six-Character Proverb" continuously, and his spirit had almost reached the limit, if the latter did not fall, then the dead person must be himself.

Thinking of this, the forehead of the black humerus was covered with fine cold sweat.

The Zen staff was lightly picked, the tattered clothes of the senior brother of Xiaoyaomen suddenly exploded, and six or seven jade bottles rolled down in all directions, and the black hume hurriedly rummaged through several jade bottles, and finally when he opened a purple jade bottle, he smelled a faint smell of blood, but in this smell, this fishy smell did not give people a feeling of disgusting, but the smellers showed a faint intoxication.

This is definitely the Silver Moon Spirit Fox Essence Blood.

"Haha, with this spirit fox essence blood, the number of cleansing knots will inevitably increase greatly in the future, and at that time, even if it is in the middle of the Aperture Realm, what can I do?" Holding the jade bottle in his hand, Hei Hu looked up and smiled lowly, muttering to himself.

"Hehe, your Black Dragon Temple family has a great cause, I'm afraid there is no lack of this little spirit fox essence blood, I think this thing is better to hand it over. ”

In the grass, a faint laughter slowly came out, and then, a ghostly figure to the extreme suddenly appeared, and the jade bottle in Hei Hu's hand seemed to have wings, and flew towards the latter, and finally landed firmly in the palm of his hand.

From getting the spirit fox essence blood to being robbed, this is just a momentary thing, almost with the light of the carbide fire is not an exaggeration, and under the joking voice, the black humerus also suddenly came back to his senses, his face was instantly gloomy, he slowly raised his head, looked at the figure covered by the night, slowly stretched out his hand, and his voice revealed Sen Leng: "Give me back the spirit fox essence blood!"

While Hei Qiu was speaking, the disciples of the Black Dragon Temple who were besieging the Xiaoyao Gate suddenly flew around, just surrounding Yang Ming in the middle.

"Hei Hu, one of the chief disciples of the Black Dragon Temple, has been admired for a long time!" Unhurriedly put the jade bottle on his sleeve, Yang Ming raised his head and said with a smile.

"Hand over the spirit fox essence blood, and leave you a whole corpse!" The Zen staff in his hand shook and pointed at Yang Ming, and his dark pupils were filled with a thick killing intent.

Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and said with a light smile: "You seem to have said this sentence to them more than once just now, but it doesn't seem to be useful......

"Good, good ......"

Seeing Yang Ming's actions, the corners of Hei Hu's mouth couldn't help twitching, and his pale face suddenly became flushed, over the years, he had been eaten by people more than once, but those people died miserably in the end.

After the two good words fell in a row, Xuan even saw his tattered monk's robe wave, and a cold voice squeezed out between his lips and teeth: "Kill him!"

When Hei Qiu's words fell, the disciples of the Black Dragon Temple who surrounded Yang Ming suddenly burst out with an angry shout, and the iron rod in his hand erupted with a terrifying sound of sound breaking, slamming towards the top of Yang Ming's head.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the disciples of the Black Dragon Temple besieging the future in all directions, Yang Ming's palm slowly spread out, clutching the black iron heavy sword behind his back, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly burst into a cold cold light, and in an instant, a strong internal force burst out from his body, and in an instant, all the disciples of the Black Dragon Temple felt a strong oppression.

These people are all elite disciples of the Black Dragon Temple, and anyone who goes outside is a person who is called a genius, but this is the kind of person, under Yang Ming's powerful aura, they still feel a strong pressure, as if the young man in front of them is not a Tongmai Realm, but a master of the Tongqi Realm.

However, if a master like the Tongqi Realm wants to enter the Ancient Jedi, the price paid is definitely more than ten times that of the Tongmai Realm, in the land of Yunzhou, almost no sect would be so stupid as to send a master of the Tongqi Realm to enter here, but if the latter is not the Tongqi Realm, then why is the other party's momentum so strong.

When Yang Ming's momentum erupted, the black hue who was watching coldly on the side also felt that something was wrong, and the young man in front of him who was holding a black iron heavy sword actually gave him a very dangerous feeling.

This kind of feeling, Hei Hu also encountered it once three years ago, that was the pervert of the person he met in the Blood Sea Gate, if it wasn't for his own master's action, his blood would probably be sucked dry by those monsters.

Until now, Rao is black humerus's mind, every time he thinks of that monster, his heart is palpitating, it can be seen how terrible that guy is.

It's a pity that such a person is a monster who can only rely on bloodsucking to sustain his life.

At the moment when Hei Hu lost his mind, Yang Ming's robe in the field shook wildly, like a black hot wheel, with him as the center, frantically slamming it around.

"Dingding......

At the moment when the two forces collided, the sound of the handover of gold and iron was endless, and everywhere the black hot wheels passed, bursts of fire splashed, and the weapons in the hands of those disciples of the Black Dragon Temple, who were called geniuses, were shocked by the power of the black hot wheels, and they flew out fiercely.

At this time, only a few disciples of the Black Dragon Temple still had weapons in their hands, but even so, these people felt a tingling in the tiger's mouth, and their entire arm was almost unconscious.

Feeling this scene, the faces of all the Black Dragon Temple disciples suddenly changed wildly, but the corners of Yang Ming's mouth set off a faint sneer, stepped on the ground, and with an explosion, his body suddenly rose into the air, and in the frightened eyes of these people, it turned into a bolt of lightning and shuttled between several Black Dragon Temple disciples...... (To be continued.) )