Chapter 1012

Name:The Devil Sovereign Author:Mo Zun
"Five character palm!" five characters appeared on the palm of the warrior's hand. The five characters became larger and larger. A large amount of black gas gushed out on the characters and turned into five printing formulas.

"Five character palm? It's Wu Hao, the five poisonous hand on the merit list!" Xiao Feng was surprised. He didn't expect it to be the villain on the merit list.

According to the records on the merit list, Wu Hao's strength has reached the great perfection of xuantianjing, worth 3000 merit points and 30 million silver coins.

One palm to bang, the Qi and blood in Xiao Feng's body vibrated, and Wu Hao's palm made Xiao Feng's viscera in constant pain.

"I deserve to be a great martial artist in Xuantian realm. With my current strength, it's good to survive under his palm!"

"Boy, go to hell!" Wu Hao jumped to Xiao Feng's head and punched him down.

A golden cyan light appeared in Xiao Feng's eyes. Immediately, his body sent out bursts of strong breath in vain, forming a circle of cyclones to surround Xiao Feng.

The cyclone sent out a strong anti earthquake force, but it retreated Wu haozhen.

"Unexpectedly broke through the realm?" Wu Hao was surprised, but he had no scruples. At present, he quickly slapped Xiao Feng.

"Ten pulse sword wave, Vientiane relaxation!" Xiao Feng's body was filled with martial energy just after breaking through the realm, and he played two intermediate martial arts of Xuan level in a row.

"Hum, it's just xuanjie martial arts. It's good to show your ugliness?" Wu Hao snorted, and his steps became very strange, like ghosts.

Obviously, Wu Hao also practiced a leg martial arts. This martial arts is an intermediate martial arts of the earth level, and the fluctuation is extremely terrible.

"The body of the real dragon!"

"Dragon scales, dragon patterns!" Xiao Feng's body emits golden light, and his whole body is wrapped by dragon Qi. Two dragon scales appear on Xiao Feng's body, and two dragon patterns appear on Xiao Feng's head.

At the beginning of the breakthrough to the Xuantian realm, the second dragon pattern was condensed in Xiao Feng's body.

Now, with two dragon patterns and two dragon scales, plus the body of the real dragon and the heterogeneous martial spirit, Xiao Feng's strength has reached a terrible level.

Under the perfection of Xuantian realm, almost no one is Xiao Feng's opponent.

The terrible power radiated out, and a dragon shadow appeared in Xiao Feng's eyes, and a real dragon virtual shadow appeared on his body, which was hit with a fist.

"Boom!"

Extremely terrible forces collided with each other, making the air burst continuously.

The light of fire constantly appeared, and the virtual shadow of the real dragon behind Xiao Feng was also dissipated by the vibration of this force.

Xiao Feng's body fell on Xiao Jiu's back like a ball, spitting out blood constantly, and bursts of pain came from the blood vessels in his body.

"Good boy, you didn't die when you took my move. You really have some skills." Wu Hao said.

At this time, Xiao Jiu's speed decreased a little. Xiao Feng couldn't help noticing that more and more martial arts breath rushed towards their place.

These people are obviously sent by Gu Yue to hunt down Xiao Feng and Feng Ziyan.

Wu Hao mobilized his martial spirit and slapped Xiao Feng again.

Wu Hao's several knots hit Xiao Feng's body firmly, which made Xiao Feng burst out bursts of blood mist.

"Hum, now, it depends on how you resist!" black poison gas condenses from Wu Hao's palm, emitting a corrosive force, and the vegetation around Xiao withers rapidly under the rendering of this force.

Wu Hao's palm suddenly fell in front of Xiao Feng, and Xiao Feng raised his palm and quickly pointed a few fingers towards Wu Hao's head, and immediately made a martial spirit.

Wu Qi connects several space marks of Xiao Wei, and uses Wu Qi to tear them out of a crack.

"Space crack!" a five inch long space crack formed on Wu Hao's head.

Suddenly, Wu Hao felt a breath of extreme danger. He was shocked and quickly stepped back to avoid the key.

Even so, his left arm was directly cut off by a space crack, and blood gushed out continuously.

"Hiss!" was cut off an arm, Wu Hao's strength was also damaged, and his face became very pale. If he hadn't avoided at the last moment, otherwise he would have fallen off his head at the moment.

"This guy, there's still a card!" Wu Hao's eyes became dignified. After seeing the blow just played by Xiao Feng, he was terrified and didn't dare to approach Xiao Feng at will.

With that attack, Xiao Feng's martial Qi was almost exhausted. Now it has reached the point of exhaustion. Only the physical strength is left. He can't fight Wu Hao at all.

At this time, Xiao Feng's heart kept thinking about the way to get out. If he didn't leave quickly, it would be difficult for him to escape today.

"Tut Tut, why, Wu Hao, when you were so careless, you were cut off by a boy who had just stepped into the Xuantian realm."

"If this comes out, I don't know how many people will laugh at you!" when Xiao Feng kept thinking about ways to get out, a beautiful figure came over.

The man was wearing a long red dress with a delicate face. He was wrapped with several silver needles. His whole body was flirtatious red, and red silk thread was wrapped around his ten fingers.

Seeing the visitor, Wu Hao couldn't help being unhappy: "xiuniang, what are you doing here? I can catch them alone."

"Oh, Mr. Wu Hao, Mr. Wu Hao specially asked us to deal with these two people. If something goes wrong and affects Mr. Wu's plan, you can't afford it!"

Seeing this, Wu Hao couldn't help but say something.

Xiao Feng looked at the woman in red and was surprised.

This person is the blood clothes embroiderer who ranked 73rd on the Xuanji merit list. The strength of Xueyi xiuniang has reached the great perfection of Xuantian realm, which is even higher than Wu Hao.

Seeing this person, Xiao Feng's heart sank. Just a Wu Hao made him feel powerless. There came another embroidered woman in blood. Can't it be true that he can only die here today?

The embroidered woman in blood clothes slowly looked at Xiao Feng: "Xiao Feng, your name is very loud in the black hall recently. It is said that you have been included in the must kill list by the black hall."

"If you take refuge under the command of our Xingtian demon sect, you can save your life, how about it?"

Xiao Feng said with a smile: "the forces of the martial arts hall are all over the star martial arts world. If the martial arts hall can't protect me, do you have a way for the star demon church?"

The embroidered woman in blood clothes smiled, and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes: "it's a pity that she has a good seedling!"

Immediately, Xueyi xiuniang stretched out her five fingers and shook them fiercely towards Xiao Feng. In an instant, five silver needles flew out of her sleeve.

The end of the silver needle is wrapped with red thread.

The five silver needles are genuine four-star Xuanyuan genuine weapons, and the needles of the silver needles are also quenched with poison gas.

Xiao Feng immediately aroused the real dragon virtual shadow and asked the real dragon virtual shadow to protect his body.

"Chaos returns to the yuan!" a layer of chaotic Qi appears on Xiao Feng's body surface. The chaotic Qi forms a layer of protective martial Qi, which surrounds Xiao Feng's body.

At the same time, Xiao Feng played the palm technique.

The five silver needles of Xueyi xiuniang were manipulated by the red thread, which easily tied Xiao Feng's palm. The red thread made Xiao Feng's palm exude blood.

The silver needle pierced into Xiao Feng's body, and the red line followed closely. The silver needle pierced into Xiao Feng's body and wound Xiao Feng's whole body.

Xueyi xiuniang immediately injected martial spirit, entangled Xiao Feng and made him unable to move, and immediately began to pull back.

"Jiuyou sky fire!" Xiao Jiu's body was covered with black flames, one of which burned towards Xiao Feng's body.

"Hmm?" Xueyi xiuniang didn't expect that the monster under Xiao Feng was holding such a terrible flame, so she quickly took back the five silver needles.

"I didn't expect this monster to control such a powerful flame. It can take this monster away!"

The embroidered woman in blood clothes came slowly, and her body emitted bursts of bright red light.

The red light condensed into a sea of blood, entrenched in the sky, locked Xiao Feng and Xiao Jiu.

"A sword of death!" an iron sword suddenly flew out of the jungle. The iron sword contains the ruthless and endless gas of death.

A very clear sword mark was left on the ground wherever he passed.

The blood clothes embroidered Niang's eyes were extremely dignified. Looking at the iron sword, endless fear appeared in her heart.

She couldn't help thinking. Her hands quickly beat out the blood cloud condensed on her head. At the same time, the silver needle wound on ten fingers also beat out quickly.

The iron sword contained an extremely terrible sense of terror, and the extremely sharp breath of death was emitted to directly break the blood cloud.

Ten silver needles hit the iron sword and made a crisp metal collision sound.

The iron sword radiated extremely terrible power. It directly cut off the silk thread wound on the silver needle. Ten silver needles were also beaten out by the power of the iron sword.

The blood clothes embroiderer's hands quickly condensed the martial spirit, and hundreds of feet of martial Qi was gasified into a huge blood needle. At the same time, the blood clothes embroiderer broke through the shadow of the sword, jumped up and avoided the sword.

Rao is so. The dress of Xueyi xiuniang was still cut by the sword, and there was blood seeping out faintly.

"It's not easy to hurt me. Who are you?" a vigilance rose in the heart of Xueyi xiuniang.

Not far away, a young man in cloth came slowly with an iron sword, and his body exuded a faint spirit of death.

Seeing the visitor, the blood embroidered Niang and Wu Hao couldn't help feeling dignified. Just the sword made the blood embroidered Niang feel afraid.

Xiao Feng looked behind him. Seeing the simple figure, he also showed a smile. It seems that today's crisis has been temporarily lifted.

The young man in cloth is Xu mo.

Xu Mo exudes endless momentum. In Xiao Feng's perception, Xu Mo's strength has gone crazy to the perfection of Xuantian realm these days.

With him now, even the martial artists at the peak of xuantianjing can hardly win when they see him.

The reason why Xu Mo's strength can be improved so quickly is that when he was in Xuanyun mountain range, he obtained the martial spirit inheritance of a martial artist in Lingtian territory.

These days, he constantly absorbed the master's biography, and did not completely refine it until a few days ago. His strength also soared to the perfection of Xuantian realm.

The gray spirit of purgatory and death emanates from Xu Mo's body. The terrible momentum frightens both Xueyi xiuniang and Wu Hao.

"Who are you?"

"You don't need to know this. You just need to know that today, I took these two people away!"

"What a rampant boy, Wu Hao together!"

The embroidered woman in blood clothes stretched out her palm and sent out ten blood condensed silk threads on her fingers. There was a powerful force in the silk threads, and a two inch long silver needle condensed between her eyebrows on her head.

"Five poisonous hands!" Wu Hao no longer had reservations, and his martial spirit rushed out towards his palm.

"Purgatory demon!" Xu Mo's spirit of purgatory death condenses into a monster. The monster claps a palm and inspires thousands of layers of great power.