Chapter 538

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"Poof!!!"

"Boom!!!"

"Bang!!"

With the flying of the sword shadow all over the sky, there was a roar from all directions from time to time. This Zhang Nao's cultivation was worthy of the existence of the later stage of tongxuan. The sword Qi emitted from his sword wheel was not only extremely sharp, but also amazing. Under the rapid impact of the sword light, people's heads fell to the ground from time to time, and their bodies burst to pieces. For a time, there was a river of blood in the field, floating corpses everywhere, just a few dozen breaths of Kung Fu, More than 20 martial artists in the realm of divine power died on the spot.

"Roar!!!"

Tiger Yin shook the sky, and the tiger uncle, who turned into a winged tiger, opened his mouth and roared, directly smashing the flesh of the four wuzhe Zhen who were not far away, and his soul was dead on the spot.

"Bald head! You want to die!"

As Hu Bo and Zhang Nao, the two strong men in the late stage of tongxuan, became powerful, they finally annoyed the only strong man in the late stage of tongxuan in the Peng family. This is a little old man with an eight curled beard. He raised his hand and offered two embroidery needles, one black and one white. Although these two embroidery needles are small, everyone present is a generation with strong spiritual sense, and naturally can see them clearly.

As the little old man with eight skimmed beard moved, two thin needles, one black and one white, turned into two faint lights and went straight to the head of the bald man Zhang Nao. The embroidery needle was surprisingly fast because of its small size, and instantly came to the body of the bald middle-aged man Zhang Nao.

I think this chapter naunai is a strong man in the late period of tongxuan, and has been with Lei King Zhang Tianzheng for a long time. Although he was born in a low background, his strength is really not weak at all. While he continued to control the sword light all over the sky against the enemy, at the same time, he opened his mouth, and a blue lightning burst out of his mouth, straight to the two embroidery needles that had come in front of him.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!!!"

Zhang NAU just spit out lightning, and then two air breaking rumors suddenly rang out from his ears. He saw that the black and white embroidery needles disappeared from the air at the moment of his lightning falling. When they reappeared, they had come before Zhang NAU's eyes, and shot in from his eyes when Zhang NAU couldn't dodge.

"Hum! My yin-yang transforming virtual needle is polished and refined with a very rare Void Crystal. With the magic power of transforming reality into virtual, you can die under my spiritual needle, and it's worth your life!"

As the black-and-white two thin needles shot into Zhang Nao's eyes, the little old man with eight moustaches sneered, and then he saw that the blue sword light all over the sky disintegrated automatically in midair, while the charm of the bald middle-aged man Zhang naoze's eyes dissipated in an instant, and his seven orifices bled to the ground, thus cutting off his vitality.

"Uncle Zhang!!"

The nearest to the bald middle-aged man is Zhang Mengjiao's servant girl, Si'er. When she saw the bald man, she fell to the ground dead, and hurriedly gathered together to help each other up.

"Uncle Zhang, how are you!! how can this happen!!"

Zhang Mengjiao's servant girl obviously had a good relationship with the bald middle-aged man on weekdays. When she saw the other party bleeding to death, her eyes were moist.

"Be careful!! don't touch him!!"

Naturally, the death of the bald middle-aged man could not escape the spiritual induction of Li Mu, who was already fighting on his own. Although Li Mu's spiritual cultivation was not the highest here, his spiritual strength was the most powerful among the people present. After his cultivation broke through the later stage of the divine power, his spiritual strength was already comparable to the real king. As soon as he saw Si'er gather in front of the bald man Zhang Nao, Li Mu immediately shouted and reminded the other party.

Silk son immediately panicked after hearing Li Mu's reminder, but before she could make any response, she saw that Zhang Nao, who had already died of anger and had not even escaped yuan Ling, suddenly had a black-and-white light in his eyes, and the black-and-white two embroidery needles shot out again, and disappeared into silk son's head under silk son's careless avoidance.

After being submerged in the head by the black-and-white embroidery needle, Si'er gave a cry of pain, and then she fell to the ground with seven orifices bleeding, and never stood up again.

"Silk!!!"

With the death of Si'er, Zhang Mengjiao, who was fighting with people not far away, gave a plaintive cry, and her breath soared. In her hand, a pair of blue long swords with thunder light, and a sword cut an opponent in the early days of a magical power in two.

"Old thief!! you dare to kill Uncle Zhang and Si'er. I won't kill you at Mu Yu Leishan, in vain for Lei Wang's orthodoxy!!"

After Zhang Mengjiao cut off her opponent with a sword, she took a swift step at her feet and rushed directly to the owner of the Yin Yang virtual needle. In her hand, two thunder dragons with a length of more than ten meters flew out of a pair of blue swords, and jumped at the other party with a strong true yuan breath.

"Mengjiao! Come back quickly, you are not his opponent!"

Seeing that Zhang Mengjiao actually rushed towards the little old man with an eight skimmed beard, Li Mu, who was fighting with an unknown opponent in the early days of Tong Xuan, anxiously warned loudly.

Li Mu knew that Si'er and Zhang Mengjiao had the best relationship. When Zhang Tianzheng talked about Zhang Mengjiao's past with him that day, Li Mu already knew that Li Mu could understand Zhang Mengjiao's mood, but the other party was a strong man in the late realm of metaphysics, and Zhang Mengjiao's doing so was tantamount to self destruction.

In the face of Li Mu's reminder, Zhang Mengjiao didn't listen at all. Just a breath or two had come to the little old man.

"Little doll, you are killing yourself!"

The little old man sneered at Zhang Mengjiao who rushed towards him. He raised his hand and patted in the void in front of him. He saw a large amount of yin and Yang light flashing, and a gray Zhenyuan handprint pushed out horizontally. One face-to-face turned the two thunder dragons split by Zhang Mengjiao's twin swords into powder.

The gray Zhenyuan handprint continued to push sideways towards Zhang Mengjiao.

"Double thunder crazy sword formula, God thunder heaven!!"

Facing the attack of the gray Zhenyuan handprint, Zhang Mengjiao raised her double swords to the sky. Zhenyuan suddenly moved in her body. She saw a purple thunder suddenly fall on the gray Zhenyuan handprint from the sky. The gray Zhenyuan handprint was suddenly disillusioned, and the breath on it was also weakened.

"Bang!!"

Although the gray Zhenyuan handprint weakened a lot under the attack of Zhang Mengjiao's divine thunder, it was a magical power issued by the strong in the late period of tongxuan, and it was far from being broken so easily. The speed of the gray Zhenyuan handprint fell on Zhang Mengjiao, who laid his double swords in front of him.

Zhang Mengjiao was hit by the gray Zhenyuan handprint, and the blood in her mouth gushed wildly, and the whole person turned into a remnant and flew back out.

"Die for me!!!"

Seeing that Zhang Mengjiao was hit and flew, Li Mu's real yuan luck turned to the limit. He shouted at the unknown early martial artist in front of him, forcing the other party to retreat more than ten meters away.

After forcing back the opponent in front of him, Li Mu instantly turned into a combination of war and magic. At the same time, he urged the nine changes of the demon. Although Zhang Mengjiao was injured, she hated the people of the Peng family, and wanted to break away from Li Mu and rush up again.

"Boom!!!"

Suddenly, a bang came out of the fog in the direction of Jiuling cave, and then a golden knife Gang cut through the void and flew out directly from Jiuling cave. With bursts of spiritual light exploding, the prohibition of the back mountain of Jiuling cave was completely broken, and the figures of more than 200 people, including Peng Wanli and Jinyao, all flew from the back mountain of Jiuling cave towards the canyon.

"Hurry up!!! When their group arrives, it's too late for us to leave!"

With the breaking of the prohibition of Jiuling Dongtian, Li Mu pulled Zhang Mengjiao back. Zhang Mengjiao gnashed her teeth and stared at the little old man of the Peng family. She was also a person who knew the weight. She immediately sent a Zhenyuan fire at the bodies of Si'er and Zhang Nao, turned them into fly ash, and took their storage rings into her hands. Then she turned around with Li Mu and rushed towards the northeast direction of the weakest encirclement.

"Boom!!!"

There was the sound of Zhenyuan bursting everywhere in the canyon. If it weren't for the tiger uncle who showed that his body blocked most of the attacks, everyone would have been unable to resist it. But even so, as a five level incarnation demon, the tiger uncle's body was also full of ferocious wounds, and the injuries were not light.

"Want to go! You think I Peng Tianhu is a decoration!"

With the retreat of Li Mu and Zhang Mengjiao, the little old man of the Peng family, as an old man in the late tongxuan period, naturally saw the intention of Li Mu and others at once. He raised his hand, and the black-and-white yin-yang nihility needle was called back by him. At the same time, the gray light under his feet flashed, and went straight for Li Mu and Zhang Mengjiao.

"Old stick, look at the tower!!"

Xu Ruqing's hand was divided into seven, and one person defeated seven people. Seeing that the little old man who called himself Peng Tianhu chased them, she directly sacrificed a seven story ice tower and suppressed Peng Tianhu.

"Daoqi? Yes, but it's a violent thing, yin and Yang reincarnation claw, when prompted by your cultivation!"

Facing the suppression of Xu Ruqing's seven storey ice tower, Peng Tianhu snorted with a sneer. The light of yin and Yang flickered alternately on his right hand. Then he grabbed the seven storey ice tower with a claw in the air. He saw a giant gray claw of more than ten meters in size manifest out of thin air, and grabbed the seven storey ice tower sacrificed by Xu Ruqing in his hand.

As the seven storey ice tower was seized by Peng Tianhu, Xu Ruqing's face was iron blue. She threw the green wind in her hand and threw all seven opponents out. Then she danced the green wind in her hand and smoked towards Peng Tianhu. The blue vitality was trained. Xu Ruqing flew out of the green wind in her hand and surrounded Peng Tianhu from all directions.

"The king level Lingbao is really a big deal. If I guessed right, you should be the remnant of the Xu family. Xu Ruqing, hey, today I will not only catch Li Mu alive, but also your Xu family can't escape!"

Peng Tianhu sneered and then opened his mouth. A gray bead was sacrificed by him. After the gray bead was sacrificed, it turned into a gray aura mask to wrap his body in it. No matter how Xu ruqingfeng cracked, he failed to break through the defense of the gray aura mask