Chapter 1395

When touching the black paw print, the wall of ice flame seemed to be corroded, and quickly collapsed and dispersed with the wind.

Luan Shuo shook his dark hands, and his eyes were full of disgust, with a slight sneer.

"Ice flame is nothing more than that!"

The elder disciple immediately trembled in his legs, and was shocked by the strange smell emanating from Luan Shuo. His throat was like being clamped by an invisible big hand.

"What do you... Want to do?" The lips of the older Qingyan disciples were purple, and the eerie atmosphere condensed.

"Stop talking nonsense, take out your star orders!"

Luan Shuo was like a corpse, and his ferocious mouth made a hoarse voice.

The elder disciple Mu Lu was surprised and wondered why Luan Shuo took his star order.

The star order is a gift that the Nine Star Valley master promised to give to the heroes who came to attend the Thunder Valley ceremony. It was originally a treasure.

At present, Luan Shuo begged himself. In order to survive, he had no time to think more. The elder disciple took out a star order with faint star pattern light from his arms.

Squatting down again, he took the star order from the unconscious younger martial brother's arms and threw it to Luan Shuo.

Luan Shuo's empty black eyes burst into a deep and incomparable light, and nodded with satisfaction.

Looking up at the Qingyan sect disciple who turned away with a man on his back, he shouted angrily.

"Stop!"

The elder disciple who turned his back suddenly felt a sudden in his heart, and the big sweat slowly flowed down, and his body immediately solidified.

There was a color of horror on his ugly face, and he slowly turned back.

"What else do you want? Don't deceive others too much!"

Luan Shuo shook his head regretfully and looked at the disciple of the green flame sect. He was covered with black gas. Unconsciously, he had a black giant sword in his hand, pointing to the elder disciple.

"With the star order, you have to have your life!"

As soon as the voice fell, a violent roar rose, a tingling eardrum, and a strange scream that made people tremble instantly came out.

The sharp light of the sword quickly crossed in front of the elder disciple, and the sharp light of the sword was like a knife carving.

There were bursts of cold on it, and a black smoke burst out of Luan Shuo's body.

The smoke rose rapidly behind Luan Shuo and turned into a terrible ghost face, which was 100 feet long, and the ferocious and huge body twisted and expanded on the void.

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the forest, and the rotten smell of destruction filled the forest, and the huge Shura ghost collapsed to the older disciple.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the older disciple hurriedly formed a space barrier in the distorted space in front of him.

"Pooh!"

Under the terrible black sword, the huge impact made the older disciples fly far away, directly crushing the huge tree behind them into powder.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood flew in the sky. The old disciple with blood on his face moved his fingers, and the dripping blood slowly dripped from his index finger.

"Bang!"

The elder disciple had time to make big moves in the future. Luan Shuo's dark giant sword was another sword gas condensation, and a very black black awn cut through the sky and came straight to heaven and earth.

The energy over the whole beast court began to tremble at this moment, and the thunder like sonic boom echoed in the sky.

The terrible energy was like a tornado storm, which swept away at the two disciples.

"Hiss!"

Two disciples of the Qingyan sect were directly cut off by the waist, and the fierce strong wind tore their limbs. Ling Feng scattered all over the forest, leaving their heads and limbs stranded.

"Star traction!"

Luan Shuo looked at his power with satisfaction, and then converged, and his fingerprints condensed, quickly pulling the power of the stars into his body.

The vast and majestic power of stars gathered quickly on the beast court.

The black thunder resounded through the heaven and earth, and the sky trembled!

Meng Xun, who was shaking with the monsters in the depths of the beast court, could feel the magnificent evil alien force behind him and the sudden burst of star power in the space.

"What happened there!"

Meng Xun secretly shouted bad in his heart. His two elite disciples fell behind, and immediately looked nervous, shouting to the two elders who were fighting.

"Two elders, please support me. I'll come as soon as I go!"

As soon as the voice fell, a blue ice flame flickered in place and disappeared quickly.

Luan Shuo had drawn all the power of the stars to his body at this time. Seeing the figure moving in the distance, Luan Shuo knew that it was Meng Xun of the green flame gate who came over.

Then, when he was ready to leave, suddenly, on the land, he saw that the hands of the older disciples were full of blood.

The blood hasn't dried up yet. There are traces left by older disciples at the bottom.

One by one, it was Luan Shuo's own starting name. After looking at the blood, Luan Shuo didn't wipe the blood, but flashed a strange smile in his eyes and looked at the horizon.

Luan Shuo, who had absorbed the power of the stars, immediately felt that all his limbs were full of power.

"Su Yi, you wait to die! Haha!"

Luan Shuo laughed wildly, his arm suddenly lifted, his fingerprints condensed, and the overwhelming black evil spirit was released from the center of his eyebrows.

The smell of terror immediately filled the whole space, wrapping Luan Shuo's whole person.

The monstrous evil spirit is like a ball, which shocks the ripples in the surrounding space, causing turbulence, and there is a faint light.

"Boom!"

Luan Shuo was immediately in the wave diffusion, and his figure was as fast as lightning, as fierce as thunder, and lightning went away in the distance, leaving only a little bit of residual evil spirit.

Flying monsters patrol from time to time over the silent beast court.

And the dark clouds that had just gathered disappeared instantly after Luan Shuo left. The clouds were bright and clear.

Suddenly, there was a cry in the forest, desperate.

"Ah!"

Meng Xun rushed to the scene and was stunned by the bloody tragedy in front of him. His disciples' limbs fell apart, leaving only their blood dried limbs and heads.

Holding the corpse of the elder disciple, Meng Xun was sad. He found that it was strange that all the blood and flesh seemed to have been taken away by someone, which was like a mummy.

A blood cry came out of Meng Xun's mouth, and the majestic breath around him suddenly burst out like a volcanic eruption.

With a blazing cyan flame, Meng Xun was swept and gathered around him, and it was about to explode at any time.

Meng Xun, who was extremely angry, watched his beloved disciple die miserably, leaving only indescribable bitterness in his heart.

"Who is it! Who is it! So cruel to my apprentice!"

Meng Xun pushed his palms horizontally, and the endless blue light on his palms burst out, forming a huge energy flame vortex, which directly turned the surrounding trees into powder.

Looking at the corpse of the beloved disciple carefully, I slowly picked it up and suddenly saw a blood stain like a character under the disciple.

Meng Xun carefully identified and found that there were horizontal handwriting on the land.

It's difficult to know all, Meng Xun thought to himself, isn't this the confidence that the disciple told himself about the murderer?

Meng Xun followed this idea, one by one. If it was a surname, among all the people who came in, whose surname was made up of one by one?

Have a holiday with your disciples again? Meng Xun suddenly had a flash of inspiration and muttered to himself.

"One by one? Su Yi!"