Chapter 242

It's just that the elder surnamed Zhao is only the cultivation of seven heavy martial spirits. How can he compare with the soul inducing poison Shuai Dong Wuming.

Just she out of the two fingers, they were corroded into smoke by the countless black tentacles, and the fingerprints had no impact on the black tentacles. They quickly shrouded the young martial artist with a lightning rush.

Countless black awn tentacles were shrouded and twisted, and the young man's face changed suddenly. These black awn tentacles directly penetrated into his body.

Almost at the same time, a deep burst sound sounded. The young man's body burst instantly. In the middle of the air, only a black blood mist floated around. The force of the explosion surged and the blood mist dispersed. More than a dozen Jiuhua sect disciples were splashed with blood mist, and their clothes were corroded and their skin festered.

There was a scream and wailing. These Jiuhua disciples immediately screamed and screamed again and again, and then fell off the broken wind heron.

The elder surnamed Zhao arranged a protective Gang circle in front of him, which survived. The look was shocked to the extreme, and muttered, "the spirit, the spirit."

At the foot of Jiuhua Mountain in the distance, a figure came rapidly. At this moment, the people in Jiuhua gate have come.

"Who is presumptuous in our Jiuhua gate?" as soon as the cry came, more than ten figures appeared in the sky. It was mo Tianwen, the leader of Jiuhua gate, and the elders in the gate who hurried to us.

"Mo Tian asked, we've met again." Lu Shaoyou said softly, watching the people from Jiuhua gate. There are two generals and more than a dozen martial spirits. There are eight or nine hundred disciples coming from Jiuhua Mountain in the distance. The overall strength is not a bit stronger than that from the take-off lingmen.

"Lu Shaoyou, it's you boy." Mo Tian asked the crowd to look at Lu Shaoyou on the back of the sky winged snow lion, and looked at more than 300 Feiling sect disciples in front of him. Then he saw a blood mist in front of him, his face changed and said, "what's going on?"

"Headmaster, young headmaster was killed," said the elder surnamed Zhao.

"What?" Mo Tian asked. He was stunned on the spot. After a while, his green veins appeared on his forehead. He was extremely angry and shouted, "who did it?"

"It's me," said Shuai Dong, a soul inducing poison.

"No matter who you are, I will let you pay for my son's life." Mo Tianwen said murderously to the hypnotic poison Shuai Dong.

"Really, I will send your father and son to meet in the underworld." the soul reminding poison Shuai Dong smiled coldly. Naturally, he would not pay attention to Mo Tianwen's words.

"Snow Lion, teach me a lesson from those three birds." Lu Shaoyou said to the sky winged snow lion.

The sky winged Snow Lion immediately roared, the sound shook the space ripple, and the huge sound penetrated into the far air.

The three broken wind herons at the Jiuhua gate were restless. Under the pressure of the sky winged snow lion, no matter how the people at the Jiuhua gate comforted them, it was useless.

At the same time, Bruce Lee was unwilling to be outdone. On his small head, his mouth was puffed and puffed, and a deep hissing sound came out in his throat. An invisible breath suddenly shrouded the surrounding air.

At this time, the three broken wind herons trembled instantly, their wings were unable to flap, and their bodies were already staggering.

Suddenly, the Jiuhua disciples on the backs of the three broken wind herons fell straight into the air. The elder surnamed Zhao shook on the back of the broken wind heron, and his face was shocked to the extreme. The other party's monster was obviously of high blood. Only when the broken wind Heron was absolutely suppressed can he do this.

"Die." the hypnotic poison Shuai Dong had no life. At the moment, he said coldly. While the voice fell, the black awn shook out, and the whole sky was shrouded in a black fog, and his figure disappeared on the back of the sky winged Snow Lion like lightning.

When the ghost inducing poison Shuai Dong lifeless figure appeared, it was already with a thick black fog that appeared in front of the elder surnamed Zhao of Jiuhua gate. A black mang palm print came out directly out of thin air, which completely distorted the space and shrouded him in it.

The elder surnamed Zhao's face changed greatly, and his fingerprints were printed rapidly, but he immediately found that he could not move. His space was completely distorted, and his real Qi was frozen. There was a pungent black awn in the space, which penetrated into his body and directly into his mind at a lightning speed.

"Broken." the fingerprints in the hands of the hypnotic poison Shuai Dongwu were twisted. The elder surnamed Zhao's body burst instantly and turned into a piece of blood mist and sprayed in the air. The martial spirit cultivation was unable to compete with the hypnotic poison Shuai Dongwu's life. There was a big difference in strength between the two. At the same time, the broken wind Heron was also killed by the hypnotic poison Shuai Dongwu's life, and the huge body fell heavily from the air to the ground.

"Lingshuai, is Lingshuai strong." at this time, Mo Tianwen and a group of Jiuhua disciples finally saw that the black robed old man standing in the air was Lingshuai strong. He could stand in the air only after reaching that level, but he didn't know that the soul inducing poison Shuai East had no life.

At the moment, frightened by the sky winged snow lion and Bruce Lee, the remaining two broken wind herons are completely depressed. All the Jiuhua gate disciples on the broken wind Heron also fall from high altitude, screaming one after another. If they fall, they will either die or break their hands and feet.

"Don't you want to avenge your son? What do you want? Don't you do it yet?" the hypnotic poison Shuai East fell on Mo Tianwen's side.

"My Lord, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I don't know what the relationship between my Lord and feilingmen is." Mo Tian asked. His face changed greatly. In front of the handsome and strong man, his anger turned into shock and fear.

"Mo Tianwen, this is the elder of our Feiling gate. It's shameless that you sent someone from Jiuhua gate to assassinate me." Lu Shaoyou asked Lu Xintong to sit on the back of the sky winged snow lion and jump to the ground with Bruce Lee.

"Great elder of Feiling gate." Mo Tian asked, and his heart was suddenly cold. Feiling gate is a strong and handsome man. How can it be? How can such a strong man be in Feiling gate.

"What do you want? Ghost Wuzong won't let you go when you deal with our Jiuhua gate." he stepped back slightly, and Mo Tianwen was shocked.

"What about ghost Wuzong?" the hypnotic poison Shuai Dong said lightly, "now, you can die." the voice fell, and the hypnotic poison Shuai Dong's lifeless figure rushed at Mo Tian and asked.

"I'll fight with you." Mo Tian asked. His face sank. At least he was also the head of the school. The strength of the five heavy generals was to this extent. Naturally, he was unwilling. The handprint in his hand was quickly played out, and the palm was held fiercely. The red awn on his palm flickered, and the red awn extended directly into a blazing flame.

The flame roared up and shrouded the whole space in an instant. The roaring flame curled up, and then it was shocked. With the roar of a hot and feverish air, it shrouded the soul inducing poison Shuai East.

The soul inducing poison Shuai Dong smiled coldly, and his eyes were cold. Then he calmly looked at the fierce flame, which had no meaning to dodge. The fingerprints were formed, and a spiritual flame was gathered all over his body for a moment. The spiritual masters had spiritual fire. At this time, the color of the soul inducing poison Shuai Dong's lifeless spiritual fire was black with a trace of black awn.

The two flames collided with each other fiercely, sparking four she, and the violent force dispersed. Countless flames poured out, and then wiped out in mid air like fireworks.

The power of fury is scattered, and the surrounding people have to retreat rapidly. At this level, ordinary people have no strength to be involved.

As soon as the two collided, Mo Tianwen was immediately shaken back for tens of meters, his face changed slightly, a huge force poured in, his blood gas surged in his body, and a mouthful of blood had rushed to his throat.

The soul inducing poison Shuai Dong didn't speak. His face was cold, and his figure instantly disappeared in place. When he appeared again, he was not far from Mo Tianwen. A black awn claw print shrouded him, and the sharp wind broke through the air. The claw print was tricky and ruthless to greet Mo Tianwen's whole body and began to twist together with the space around him.

"The angry flame is in the air!" Mo Tianwen saw that the soul stirring poison Shuai Dong was attacked again. He was shocked and shouted. The fire attribute Qi of his whole body burst out violently, and the amazing power spread. It seemed that he had used all his strength. The fingerprints were stacked, the Qi of his whole body roared, and condensed into a huge flame ball in front of him in an instant.

The terrible fireball was hundreds of meters huge and burst out. Along the way, even the space was torn open like a red crack, and the air flow in the space was immediately burned into smoke.

"The strength of a general can't be compared with that of a martial spirit." Lu Shaoyou whispered in the distance. Mo Tianwen's strength is definitely a strong man, but it's a pity that what he met was soul stirring poison Shuai Dong's life.

"Hum, a small skill of carving insects." the soul stirring poison Shuai Dong was in the air. A claw print tore down and quickly swept out like lightning without any evasion. The claw print grew in the wind and suddenly turned into a size of more than 1000 meters, covering the whole space. The rich black awn shrouded over the people's heads, as if it were dark and dark.

However, when the paw print met the violent fireball, the paw print directly swept in, forcibly grabbed the fireball, and immediately tore the fireball apart with a momentum sufficient to tear the space. After the paw print and the paw print were slightly blocked, the forward momentum was still swept out of the rage, and the space shook directly, In an instant, the paw seal fell on the space where Mo Tianwen was.

Under Wu Shuai, there were mole ants in front of me. A sneer appeared on the deathless face of poison Shuai Dong. The cold flickered in his dark eyes, and the claw prints collapsed.