Chapter 131

A miracle finally appeared.

Long Yang is not dead.

From above, he looked down at those people in black robes. There was no expression in his eyes, just like looking down at a group of dead people.

In the shocked eyes of the people, a powerful and frightening mysterious force broke out from Long Yang.

"Condense the soul."

Long Yang pinched a secret seal, and hundreds of cold lights appeared around him out of thin air. It was a soul needle wound with dragon patterns.

Those dragon soul needles fused together at an amazing speed, condensed into the shape of a python the size of chopsticks, and wound around his right index finger.

Those people in black robes felt a strong smell of death enveloping their hearts. It was too late to escape. They didn't have the intention to kill Long Yang. They turned around and wanted to escape. They only hated why they didn't grow a pair of wings like long Yang.

"Hum, want to escape? Die!"

Long Yang snorted coldly. With the wave of his right index finger, he saw an earth shaking explosion sound among the black robed people who had no time to flee. One after another, the black robed people were like being split by invisible lightning, exploding one after another, and the bodies splashed and turned into nothingness, while one after another shocking pits were left on the ground.

At this moment, Long Yang was like a fateful impermanence sent from hell, ruthlessly harvesting life.

"How could he be so strong?"

One move killed twenty seven to nine heavy fighters in Wugang territory. Can a triple warrior in Wugang territory do this?

However, the living facts are in front of them, so they can't help believing them.

Everyone was shocked. Long Yang's performance broke their common sense of martial arts.

Sure enough, it's a perverted realm.

"What kind of martial arts does he cultivate? Why can he condense a pair of quicksand wings with true Qi only through the triple cultivation of Wugang territory?"

Looking at the Dragon Yang vibrating the wings of quicksand is like looking at a God. The inner shock wave after wave.

"You have a good eye."

Long Yang took out a life dragon spring and took it. His pale face soon turned red, and then gave a thumbs up to the mysterious man in black.

The previous words of the mysterious black robed man, led by Long Yang, were known to be ironic as soon as they heard it, but now he was teased by Long Yang, which attracted many people to laugh again.

“……”

The mysterious man in black pointed to Long Yang and swallowed desperately. Then he didn't spit out the old blood.

Whoosh!

Long Yang's figure turned into a flash of light and disappeared in place. When he appeared in front of everyone again, the wind Xuan knife in his hand was born with an overbearing and fierce blade.

Because the speed was too fast, the black robed people in Wugang territory locked by Long Yang's soul force were completely unresponsive. Wherever Dao mang went, each black robed person was cut in half, blood splashed in the air, and the broken limbs and legs fell to the ground one after another.

Whoosh again!

When those Wuhai killers in the evil Temple reacted, Long Yang's figure had returned to safety.

Two moves!

With only two moves, all the Wugang killers dispatched by the evil god hall have not returned for life.

Wu Xiangguo didn't take it away, and no one took it away. Hundreds of people in the evil Temple lost two-thirds at once.

"A dozen of you killed him for me!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

The mysterious black robed man, led by him, could no longer keep calm. He angrily pointed to Long Yang, like a mad dog.

At this time, he was no longer in the mood to play with Bei Longyang. He had a little fear of the evil boy in his heart, and immediately sent more than a dozen men from Wuhai territory.

More than a dozen black robed people in Wuhai territory turned into more than a dozen black mans and rushed to the dragon in the air.

"Thank you, King Wu. Don't challenge the tolerance limit of our hall leader."

Xie cegong was just about to rescue Long Yang. The voice of the mysterious black robed man, who was led by him, came to his ears. He also saw that the opponent was on the edge of violent walking. If he was stimulated a little more, he would kill.

Xie cegong, who threw a rat repellent weapon, had to watch Long Yang fall into danger and couldn't do it.

"If there is something wrong with Long Yang, I must ask someone from the evil temple to bury him!"

Xie cegong's heart is also full of murderous intention.

When the two fat men and Nan Qinxue saw more than a dozen martial arts experts besieging Long Yang, their hearts sank.

"If the boss / Long Yang dies, no matter how much I pay, I must let the whole evil god hall bury him!"

They want to rush out to fight with Long Yang. However, they can't resist the air and can't fly martial arts. They can't help at all.

They hate, hate the evil temple, and hate their own incompetence.

"When I encounter any crisis, the boss can solve it for me, but when the boss encounters a crisis, I can't help anything. I'm really useless."

Kang pangzi's clenched fist was so hard that his nails were deeply trapped in the meat, and blood flowed out of the gap between his fingers, but he didn't feel a trace of pain, only felt his weakness.

Looking at the trapped Long Yang, everyone's eyes were full of helplessness and sadness.

"I asked your men to die again. I don't have a long memory. I don't know how you became the leader of this hall."

Just when everyone thought Longyang would die, Longyang's teasing voice came out of the encirclement.

Whoa, whoa!

Before long Yang's voice fell, a roar came from his right arm, and then a white light flashed away. A giant white snake nearly 200 meters long appeared in Long Yang's eyes and protected him inside and outside. The terrible breath can frighten people even far away.

"What kind of snake is this?"

The crowd looked up in horror.

"Qiu Huo!"

Xie cegong and the mysterious black robed people headed by Xie cegong exclaimed.

"What, Qiu Kuai, who only existed in ancient times in legend?"

The great men and the masters of the evil temple were all in a daze and exclaimed.

Like this kind of monster with ancient monster blood, its strength is more than twice that of the monster of the same level.

They immediately saw that this Qiu Kuang was a three-level and seven level cultivation realm, which was equivalent to the seven levels of Wuhai territory, but its strength was afraid that it was invincible in Wuhai territory.

"Shit, this big guy should be the mysterious man next to my cultivation room. No, it's a mysterious monster."

Kang pangzi suddenly remembered that at the top of the earth spirit peak, when he was practicing in Longyang's lingmu Pavilion, he asked Longyang who was practicing next door. At that time, Longyang only said that he liked silence and didn't want to be disturbed. He also asked this. Is it her? Or him?

It turned out that it was a Qiu Huo with the blood of an ancient monster.

Qiu Ke's scales and armor glittered with dazzling ice crystal snow-white light, emitting a colder air than the snow valley. The void within 500 meters turned into a land of glaciers at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then something amazing and shocking happened to everyone!

It had a huge mouth, and a huge vortex appeared out of thin air. The attack of more than a dozen people in black robes and themselves were sucked into its belly!

That's more than a dozen martial arts experts, and one of them, jiuzhong, was swallowed by one mouthful!

The monster of ancient monster blood is so terrible!

The evil temple, which thought everything was under control, was killed by a teenager in a few short clashes, leaving only a few poor people.

"As I said, you are dying. Now you know. If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you."

Long Yang stood on Qiu Mao's head, majestic and condescending to the mysterious black robe headed by Qiu Mao.

The mysterious man in black, who was the first, couldn't help it this time. A mouthful of old blood gushed out and dyed the black yarn in front of his mouth red.

"You keep an eye on them."

The mysterious black robed man, led by Xie cegong and Zhang Beishan, pointed to the remaining black robed men in Wuhai territory, and then killed Qiu Kuang and Long Yang himself.

"Two beasts, die!"

"Bear paw world!"

The mysterious man in black, led by him, stepped up into the sky. The rolling snow and ice formed a field within 100 meters around him, which belongs to the unique field of the king.

That is, a giant bear's palm print appeared out of thin air above Qiu Huo and Long Yang's head and bombarded them fiercely.

The bear paw world of situ Feifan and situ Hua is the giant bear paw print condensed from the true Qi of ice attribute, which seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog.

The bear's paw world of the mysterious black robed man is fully materialized by the true element of ice attribute, which is no different from the real bear's paw, and its power can not be compared.

"How can you my blood martial arts of situ family?"

Situ Xiongfeng seemed to see a ghost, pointing to the mysterious black robe and shouting.

"You must want to see who he is, and I also want to see who the leader of the evil temple is." Long Yang ignored the giant bear's palm print on his head and suddenly said something puzzling: "little guy, tear the black veil off the leader's face for me."

Then, in everyone's incredible eyes, Qiu's huge body disappeared into the void. The next moment, a snake and a person had appeared in the void 300 meters away.

Boom!

The giant bear's palm print, which contains the power of Zhenyuan, a terrible ice attribute, bombarded down and turned large buildings into powder.

At the same time, a black awn flew from the horizon and came to the mysterious man in black in an instant.

Wheezing!

Although the mysterious black robed man was on guard, his speed was still slow. He was torn off the black veil on his face by the black awn, revealing his true face.

The mysterious black robed man was full of incredible horror.

He is a fake king of martial arts. He can't stop the speed of the black mans.

"Finch!"

"It's you!"

Different screams sounded.

The former was shouted from Kang pangzi and Nan Qin xuekou. They never dreamed that this drunken little guy had a terrible speed that even King Wu could not match.

The latter shouted from situ Xiong's tuyere. He naturally recognized the Longque, but the shock brought by the Longque was far less powerful than that brought by the hall leader's true face.

"Situ xiongba!"

After seeing the true face of the hall leader, Xie cegong, Zhang Beishan and other big figures in Xiling city also lost their voice and exclaimed.