"Champion Hou, you are our Yunmeng's greatest enemy, of course I want to kill you! You are arrogant, you have driven all your subordinates away, and you want to show your heroism? You are so delusional! Do you think we will follow Yu Wutong to snatch his Qiankun cloth bag? The Qiankun cloth bag is important, but it is even more important to kill you!"

The cold voice of Xingyu Immortal came from the sword brake.

The golden jīng sword is infinitely powerful, and this shè has turned into a large area of golden light and sword rain, and the golden light and sword rain cut through the air. Compared to the most powerful crossbow arrows, it seems to be much more powerful.

Such an overwhelming rain of golden light and sword is simply equivalent to thousands of people holding thousands of catties of strong bows and crossbows together.

If nothing else, the champion Hou will definitely die. The martial saint is not a ghost immortal, he will not fly to the sky, and when he encounters thousands of soldiers with strong crossbows, he will also die.

However, something happened suddenly!

The corners of Champion Hou's mouth showed a contemptuous smile.

Then his lips opened, and suddenly Hong Yi could clearly see that his chest and lungs were expanding.

"Roar!"

After the champion Hou's chest and lungs expanded, he spat violently.

A powerful air current, as well as a powerful sound wave, emanated from the mouth of the champion Hou.

Hong Yi saw it, that powerful air flow, it was a hot white mist, like the steam of water boiling, this white gas was the size of a water tank, and it was violently dispersed, and Hong Yi felt the fierce masculine blood rolling away!

At the same time, that sound wave was the most intense one that Hong Yi had ever heard.

Even if the tiger roared wildly in the mountains, roared wildly, responded from all sides, and blew a strong wind, it was definitely not half as loud as this sound wave, not less than one-tenth of it!

The strong sound wave swept through Hong Yi's soul, and Hong Yi had a feeling that his soul was shocked and disintegrated.

This feeling is as if the body has been violently grabbed and shaken violently by a person with infinite strength, and no force can be used.

"The Martial Saint's roar!

Hong Yi was shocked.

In the sound waves, his thoughts were almost scattered, and he couldn't combine them, and of course he couldn't use Dao techniques.

Although he has a past scripture when he practices, such sound waves can't do him harm, but in the sound waves, his thoughts are shocking, he can't hold himself, and he can't perform Taoism, which is also extremely terrifying!

He's like this, how much damage should other ghosts and immortals suffer?

Hong Yi doubted, if it weren't for the ghost immortal, would it be completely shattered by this loud roar?

In those legendary notebook novels, it is recorded that some high-ranking monks and high roads in the traveling side encountered giant tigers and beasts blocking the way, and they did not move their hands or feet, but they could smash a tiger alive with a loud roar.

Hong Yi didn't believe it at all before, at least he couldn't.

The current Zen silver yarn can't do it. If you don't use any Taoist priest, you can use the sound of a loud roar to shock the tiger to death, even if you have cultivated to the martial saint now, you can't.

But a true martial saint who integrates spirit and flesh will be able to!

Hong Yi was shocked again after hearing the voice of the champion Hou now, and after seeing the situation in the venue!

The situation in the venue is that the overwhelming Jin jīng is menacing, but between the loud roar of the champion Hou, it seems to be a kite that has picked up the line, and it is like a bubble shattering in an instant!

The golden rain of sword qi turned into wisps of golden mist.

It doesn't pose any threat at all!

Even the hair of the champion Hou did not hurt a single one.

"If these are strong bows and crossbows, then the champion Hou may have died! Unfortunately, these are the golden qi and evil qi supported by the Taoist soul and thoughts. Scattered but not gathered! ”

Hong Yi and the other champions stopped their roaring and thought in their hearts.

Although these golden jīng swords are overwhelming, for ordinary people, the power is indeed greater than that of a strong bow and a hard crossbow! However, the power to support these jin jīng swords is the thoughts of the human soul, and the power of a strong bow and hard crossbow is elasticity.

The power of these golden jīng swords is even more powerful than strong bows and hard crossbows. But with a loud roar from the Martial Saint, it could break their motivation. But the roar of the Martial Saint couldn't break the elasticity of the strong bow and the hard crossbow.

Xingyuxian can use the jīng golden sword to resist the shè attack of thousands of strong bows and crossbows, but he can't stop the roar of the martial saint.

The roar of the martial saint can break the golden jīng sword, but it can't break the shè of thousands of strong bows and hard crossbows.

This is the difference between the real and the unreal, and it is also the truth of life and restraint.

Heaven and earth are wonderful, among them

"Champion Hou, it's good that you can break my golden jīng, but you still have the great enemy of the jīng ninja monk, and now, I and General Bi want to kill you!

Fortunately, the two masters, Yuxian and Black Wolf King Bi Shihua, strode out of the corner of the square.

At this time, as soon as the Witch Ghost Dao Sect Master Yu Wutong left, the black fog that enveloped Tianwu City had dissipated.

The whole Tianwu City, which stood in the midst of the wilderness and was built with blood and life, gradually revealed its grandeur and majesty.

"Who said that Master Jīng Renin is my enemy! You two have Yunmeng's official position, so you will stay and kill me, kill me, I am afraid that the credit is enough to be crowned king!" Champion Hou smiled: "And Nalan Yanluo, Nalan Skeleton will go to chase Qiankun Bu Bag! Do you think you two can kill me and Master Jīng Renin? The two of us are enough to kill you Xin Yuxian and you Bi Shihua! I have long expected that you will attack and kill me, and I deliberately split my men!"

"Master Jīng, don't you say? Let's kill these two troublemakers, and then let's have a good fight. ”

Champion Hou smiled at the monk Jīng.

That's exactly what the old man meant. "Jīng endure the monk Dao.

"jīng forbearance, Daqian destroyed your Great Chan Temple, we now kill the champion Hou and avenge your Great Chan Temple?

The Black Wolf King and Xingyuxian glanced at each other and looked at Monk Jīng.

"Champion Hou at least fights alone with Lao Gan, and he has a very high bearing, even if Lao Gao dies, he must be able to fall into a whole corpse and fall into your hands, I'm afraid it's better to live than to die. ”

Suddenly, the monk laughed wildly.

"This old monk saw it quite accurately, but it's a pity to die! This treasure seizure is really a tragedy! Whether Da Qian wins, he will also die, and Yunmeng won, he will die even more miserably. ”

Hong Yi looked at the monk jīng and sighed secretly.

Don't look at the appearance of the jīng ninja monk and the champion Hou Yuxian now, in fact, after solving the Black Wolf King and Xingyuxian, the two of them still have to fight to the death.

In short, this is the case, Jīng ninja monk, this time it is a dead death.

Hong Yi always felt that it was a pity that this monk died.

"Well, I practiced the past scriptures of the Great Zen Temple, and I have also read the records of the Buddha fighting of the Yinyue monk, as well as the martial arts scriptures he annotated, and finally got its benefits, and the Yinyue monk is also half a master, this jīng forbearance monk is the last descendant of the Great Zen Temple, after it is destroyed, the Great Zen Temple will be truly finished, I will save him, and I should return the favor of the Great Zen Temple. Shen Tiezhu: They are also local people in the Great Zen Temple. ”

Hong Yi sighed.

Suddenly, his spirit swooped down and suddenly appeared!

The direction in which he pounced was exactly the direction of the monk jīng.

The power of his divine soul was very strong, and this time he pounced out, and the wind suddenly rose, and the wind was fierce, flying sand and stones.

"Golden Spider King!"

As soon as Xing Yuxian and Black Wolf King Bi Shihua saw Hong Yi rushing out, the familiar yīn wind immediately shouted in shock. They never expected that the Golden Spider Dharma King, who had just been seriously injured, would actually make a comeback!

This is simply a cockroach even more than a cockroach, it is really an immortal soul that cannot be killed, driven away, strangled, and lawless.

"Isn't he suppressing my last rì? Why is my last rì still being suppressed?" The black wolf king Bi Shihua saw the wind rising, and immediately took action, and took back his last rì big axe, but it still had no effect, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Demons!"

Champion Hou was also taken aback, and then let out a long roar, his body walked quickly, swaying from side to side, and the whole audience seemed to be his shadow!

Seeing his move, his fist suddenly bombarded the yīn wind that Hong Yi pounced on.

"What a powerful blood!" Hong Yi pounced, feeling that the body of the champion Hou only moved, and his soul had already received thirty or forty punches, and the fists contained incomparably powerful qi and blood, as well as martial will.

When Hong Yi was hit by the fist, there was a feeling that his thoughts were disintegrating and his soul was broken.

"Boy, you are looking for death!

Being bombarded by the real Martial Saint's fist, Hong Yi finally felt powerful, but he was only slightly damaged, and he recovered in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the thought moved, a long flame, like a fiery snake, circled towards the body of the champion Hou.

"What is this?"

The monk was about to do it, but when he suddenly saw this big Buddha fire, his eyelids jumped, and he surprisingly didn't do it.

Roar!

Champion Hou let out a loud roar again, and the sound wave hit the flame.

In an instant, the flames were dispersed with a roar before they could reach his body. And the champion Hou was in the midst of the roar, his figure flickered, and the distance of thirty paces was almost one o'clock, and Mars couldn't even catch his hair.

"Blood!"

After breaking the Buddha Fire, Champion Hou frowned, grabbed his five fingers! Suddenly, the pores of his five fingers opened, oozing out a few drops of blood, and then flicked out.

Flutter!

Five blood beads, in an instant, shè into Hong Yi's yīn wind.

Bang!

It seems that a few points of spark ignited the powder keg, and by these five points of blood beads, the yīn wind transformed by Hong Yi's divine soul suddenly collapsed!

However, in the next instant, Hong Yi's divine soul condensed again. A yīn wind violently wound towards the jīng ninja monk.

"This is the blood of the Martial Saint, the divine soul that can't be harmed!" "This is the abbot's fault"

"Old monk, don't be verbose. I'm here to save you!Gather your qi and blood, and come with me!" Hong Yi's thoughts fluctuated violently, and as soon as he leaned into the body of the jīng ninja monk, he felt that within a radius of three zhang of the other party, it was as hot as a scorching heat, and ten thousand needles were piercing, thousands of times stronger than the light of the sun.

However, Hong Yi didn't care, and in a violent volume, he saw that the jīng ninja monk actually did not resist, and also restrained his qi and blood, so he let go of his thoughts, rolled up the big monk, took off violently, went to the sky, and then disappeared.