Chapter 141

Mason rushes to Huang Xiaolong in an instant. His hands are ten fingers. Countless black vines cover the sky and attack Huang Xiaolong like a rainstorm.

However, Huang Xiaolong looks at the overwhelming black vines attacking. Instead of dodging, he still stands there. What's more, to Mason's dismay, Huang Xiaolong is still holding his arms around his chest, which seems to be watching his attack posture?!

Mason's eyes shot fiercely and his whole body was black.

"Boy, I don't believe your invisibility, this time you can avoid my attack!"

Seeing the black vine attacking Huang Xiaolong's chest, suddenly, a figure flashed, and countless halberd shadows came from the sky.

"Halberd of wrath!"

Countless halberd shadows shake off Mason's black vines, and a strong force rebounds back. Mason's body can't help but retreat, looking in shock at the figure that blocks his attack.

"Marshal, Haotian!" Mason looked at the visitor in disbelief.

It was marshal of Luotong Kingdom who blocked his attack, Haotian!

"You are not in the city of Luotong?" Then Mason blurted.

He made a very clear investigation. This time, only Fei Hou followed Huang Xiaolong, and news came from Luotong city that marshal Haotian was staying in Marshal's mansion.

Marshal Haotian came to Huang Xiaolong and called Huang Xiaolong Shaozhu. After hearing this, he turned his head and sneered at Mason: "who said to you that I am in Luotong city?" His eyes were full of sarcasm.

Mason looked terrible.

This time, marshal Haotian came with Huang Xiaolong and was in the dark!

They don't know anything about it!

At this time, he finally understood that Huang Xiaolong's dependence was not Fei Hou, but Marshal Haotian!

In the distance, Ning Wang, who was fighting fiercely with Fei Hou, also saw the sudden appearance of Marshal Haotian, whose face was extremely ugly. They were all calculated by Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong!

What's more, to his astonishment, Fei Hou's strength was much stronger than that of Shengming lake. He was born with the second rank, but he could not fight the next congenital first level for a long time. This is a great shame.

King Ning forced Fei hou to retreat with a fist. He flew and retreated. At the same time, he said, "shoot me an arrow! Shoot me all Huang Xiaolong! " Finish saying that, the whole body light revolves, the whole person is like the gale general, floats and rises, then wants to escape.

If a poisonous arrow can kill Huang Xiaolong, it's good. If you can't shoot him, you'll have to wait for another chance.

Marshal Haotian appears, and it is impossible to kill Huang Xiaolong 100% this time.

When Mason saw that King Ning ran away regardless of himself, he was angry and angry. His body flashed like a green light, and he wanted to escape. However, the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion in four weeks let go of their poisonous arrows and shot Huang Xiaolong.

Marshal Haotian, Fei Hou is startled, flies back to Huang Xiaolong, and blocks the poisonous arrow from shooting.

"Don't pay attention to me. I'm fine. Go after Ning Wang and Mason. You can't let them escape!" Huang Xiaolong opens his mouth and waves the blade of Shura, and the wind of hell sweeps across it, involving poisonous arrows all around.

Marshal Haotian and Fei Hou two people see this, respectfully should be, flying a flash, respectively after Ning Wang and Mason.

Marshal Haotian chases Ning Wang.

Feihou goes after Mason.

Marshal Haotian has been practicing the five Yang Jue taught by Huang Xiaolong in recent years. His strength has been improved no slower than that of Fei Hou. He has already reached the peak of the second-order congenital stage. He often swallows Huang Xiaolong's flame dragon beads and iron fruit cultivation, and his strength is comparable to the congenital third level.

Before long, marshal Haotian caught up with Ning Wang, while Fei Hou caught up with Mason.

After Marshal Haotian and Fei Hou left, Huang Xiaolong's body flashed and flew up. The blade of Shura was wielded, and countless chills turned into storm.

The wind of hell with the tears of Shura constantly rolling, have attacked those disciples of Qingyun Pavilion.

The sound of hell's whimpering and the sound of Shura's tears were heard at the same time.

Recently, Huang Xiaolong tried to combine the wind of hell and the tears of Shura into the sword technique of Shura. He didn't expect that the fusion was successful. Although the fusion was not perfect, the attack power after the fusion was more than twice as powerful as the two moves used alone.

Under the wind of hell, the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion kept screaming in horror, while some disciples of Qingyun Pavilion who avoided the wind of hell were hit by the tears of Shura, and there were blood holes of different sizes all over the body.

Soon, more than 200 disciples of Qingyun Pavilion collapsed.

Most of these disciples of Qingyun pavilion are of seven or eight levels, and they can't resist Huang Xiaolong's attack. However, we can see the power of Qingyun pavilion from this.

The dachaojun branch of Qingyun Pavilion is just a branch.

Of course, with the development of Qingyun Pavilion for a hundred years, its power and its powerful people are naturally not comparable to those of ordinary big families.

Some disciples of Qingyun Pavilion who were lucky to escape from the wind of hell and the tears of Shura looked at their companions who fell to the ground and groaned. Their faces changed greatly and they turned to flee one after another.

Huang Xiaolong looks at the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion who are fleeing one after another. He flies and flashes. The blade of Shura attacks them and blocks the two disciples of Qingyun Pavilion who are at the peak of the last ten steps.Others can leave, but these two, absolutely not.

They have already stepped into the congenital, and will soon break through the congenital. If they escape back this time and break through the congenital in the future, it will be a lot of trouble to solve.

When they see Huang Xiaolong blocking them, they look scared, but they don't attack Huang Xiaolong either. Instead, they turn their bodies and flee in another direction and escape separately.

Huang Xiaolong saw that they ran away from each other. He flew up in mid air and kept rotating. The blade of Shura was wielded. Countless thunder lights flashed and thunder Jiao roared. In a blink of an eye, Huang Xiaolong hit two people in the back and flew them out.

Huang Xiaolong's body falls, and the blade of Shura attacks again. A group of hell wind sweeps one person, and another group of hell wind sweeps another person.

The two were swept by the wind of hell. In the wind of hell, they were cut by countless blades, and the shrill screams continued to spread out. When the wind of hell stopped, their bodies fell from the air.

After killing the two, Huang Xiaolong looks at the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion who have fled everywhere. The blade of Shura is like the blade of death, cutting the lives of these disciples.

One by one, the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion fell down.

Blood, red all around the streets.

Fortunately, it is located in a remote place, otherwise it would have awakened the surrounding residents. The continuous screams and hellscreams, and the weeping sound of Shura are just like hell on earth.

In the end, more than 200 disciples of Qingyun Pavilion escaped, one tenth of them!

All the others were killed by Huang Xiaolong.

Looking at the fallen disciples of Qingyun Pavilion, Huang Xiaolong finally stops and gasps for breath. He finds that the more he kills, the more he kills, the more he wants to kill.

At the time of killing, it seems that he really incarnates into hell Shura.

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