Chapter 1172

Shijingyu was tortured by the Gu God cult, and with indignation, he broke into the snake cave. Although he was blessed by the power of the poisonous God, the torture in the snake cave is not human.

The tragic experience, shijingyu has long forgotten other emotions. Today's shijingyu is just for revenge. Naturally, no one will be spared.

Then he clapped his hand again, black air crisscross, and one hand went straight to Zhou Xingwei.

Zhou Xingwei smiles bitterly. In today's situation, he can only use the six Yang array.

The seal code in his hand moved, and the array plates around the underground suddenly gave out white light, interwoven into a net, and covered Zhou Xingwei.

He got up and pulled out the peach sword he was carrying.

There was a white light on the peach sword.

The white light is brilliant.

The stratospheric wind is blowing.

Such as the Nikkei.

"Pure Yang Sword technique!" Shi Jingyu knew that this was the core sword technique of the Tianshi sect, which was powerful, especially Zhou Xingwei's strike with the array. It's all evil, and the demons don't exist.

Shijingyu didn't dare to hesitate. A black snake bone stick stood in his hand. Shijingyu went to the ten thousand snake grottoes, and not only got the favor of the God, but also got the evil weapon in the ten thousand snake grottoes, the snake bone staff.

Shijingyu's face was black, and his snake bone staff was waved immediately.

The black snake bone staff collided with the peach sword.

"Lightning wood!" Finally, shijingyu's face suddenly changed.

Peach trees ward off evil spirits and thunder and lightning kill demons. The peach tree in the sun, which is left after lightning strike, has the effect of cutting off evil spirits.

Shijingyu didn't expect that Zhou Xingwei had such powerful magic tools as Tianshi's. at the moment, a white sword mark appeared on the snake bone staff.

Zhou Xingwei didn't stop, and he waved three swords again.

White light.

Shijingyu failed to advance half a point.

"Master Zhou is powerful!" Chen Hanbo was surprised.

"It's true that he is a descendant of the Heavenly Master's sect!" The monk Yanfang on one side had stopped bleeding, and he also looked shocked, because at last someone among the people was able to block the stone mirror.

However, Zhou Xingwei, who was highly praised by both of them, was not so relaxed. He had already been injured. Now his swords have consumed half of his strength.

Shijingyu is frustrated, but he laughs. However, Zhou Xingwei's face became more and more pale.

Zhou Xingwei is proud of his nature. When he went down the mountain this time, he wanted to be famous all over the world. That's why he was invited by Chen Hanbo to expel poisonous insects. However, he never thought that he would encounter such a powerful enemy in the first battle after going down the mountain.

Zhou Xingwei knew that he underestimated the people in the world, but now he can only hold on. With a few more swords in succession, shijingyu's snake bone staff was certainly scarred, but Zhou Xingwei was also in a precarious state.

Everyone knows that Zhou Xingwei is close to the end of the oil, and the lamp is dry. Everyone's face is miserable.

At the next moment, the light of the six Yang array suddenly disappeared, and the array suddenly stopped. The powerful whirlpool force brought by the six Yang array pulled Zhou Xingwei out of the air. Even, the powerful force, before Zhou Xingwei landed, had already broken several of his ribs.

The whole ward was silent, and there was no more sound.

As the chairman of Chen's group, Chen Hanbo is a leading figure in Chuzhou City, even a guest of honor to the senior leaders of Chuzhou City. In many people's eyes, he is the envy of a successful person who can call the wind and rain in Chuzhou.

But even though he has hundreds of millions of wealth, he can't stop the stone mirror.