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In the face of this slap, the ghost old man was frightened. With such a fierce speed, he couldn't resist with all his strength. He threw out a fist in a hurry. At the same time, he began to regress, ready to unload the strength of this palm.

However, the body was just moving, and the ghost old body stopped strangely. An inexplicable force bound his physical body, like an invisible big hand holding him. At this moment, he could not get rid of it.

There was no way to go back. The ghost could only watch the hand and split his tiger's mouth. It was like an electric current passing through the meridians.

The whole arm exploded in an instant with the sound of "puff and hiss".

"Ah..." The ghost old face directly twisted up, a pair of eyes blood red incomparably.

What he was really afraid of was that the palm of the other party did not stop because of this, and a terrible killing opportunity burst out again, directly towards his own head.

Ghost old pupil suddenly between a contraction, but he can not avoid, a strange force, bound his body.

A stroke, like a sharp cold knife, smashed the ghost's head directly, and the red blood and white brain splashed everywhere.

This scene is extremely tragic.

"Ghost old man, I was hit by a blow to my head." The crowd eyes a congealed, look almost dull, the expert, met the real master.

After the old ghost died, only five of them had already attacked and killed.

Bo Xue's robe danced, and his body floated and flew. From him, a storm of Yuan force swept through his body. The rapidly rotating wind force made bursts of roaring sound, like an ancient fierce beast with open mouth, devouring everything around him.

The attack of the five people, swept by the storm of the yuan force, directly turned into dust, and even their bodies were difficult to break free.

Another cold voice came out. Bo Xueyi suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a thick air current from his arm suddenly shot into the storm. For a moment, it seemed to have ignited the powder primer.

After an earth shaking explosion came out, Yuanli storm began to disintegrate, and five people were directly involved in it.

At this moment, all people's eyes are extremely closely watching the storm.

After a moment, the violent yuan force began to dissipate, and peace was restored between heaven and earth.

However, the crowd's heart is rolling up, the storm is over, five people died, on the ground, lying five bodies, has changed beyond recognition.

What a feat of time, he killed a great warrior.

A martial arts man can go to the Kaizong and establish a sect. In fact, the eight people killed are either the leader of a sect or a strong one. Which one is not a famous one. However, Bo Xueyi killed them easily.

A group of people, all stunned, a complex vision, fell on Bo Xueyi.

He was dressed in a white robe and had long hair. After killing eight people, Bo Xueyi was plain, as if he was doing something ordinary.

After killing eight Shenwu warriors, who can do it?

"You guys, you've been hiding in the void for a long time. Why don't you show up for a fight?" Bo Xue Yi's voice said coldly.

As soon as he said this, people were in doubt. Who was he talking to? Is there anyone else here?

Chu Chen is also a face of surprise color, is there an expert here?

"Since some of you don't want to come out, I'll invite you out!" Bo Xueyi's big hand waved out a vigor to practice, rushed to a void, immediately burst open, in that annihilated void, suddenly flashed three figures.

"There are people." Seeing this scene, the crowd was surprised. No one thought that there were still three people hiding in the void.

Immediately, we realized that the three men were hiding in the void, probably trying to make a profit.

"Despicable, they want to take advantage of the fire spirit we get." The crowd said angrily.

"These three people are so high that I don't realize my soul power." Chu Chen's eyes congealed. If it wasn't for elder Bo's appearance, I'm afraid no one would find out. Once the fire essence appeared, the three of them would finally get the hand.

It's obviously a very strong cultivation, but I hide behind my back, hoping to make a profit. It's a despicable means.

"Sir, whatever your origin, I hope you can hand over the spirit of fire." As soon as the three appeared, they did not look at others. Their eyes fell directly on the body of Bo Xue Yi. The first old man said.

"What if you don't?" Bo Xue Yi, with both hands on his back, asked plainly.

"No?" The chief old man said with a smile, "I think, with my cultivation, I should be able to fight with you. If you add two people around me, you will surely die."

"Lin Qiong!"

The crowd, suddenly there is a voice of surprise, with a trace of shock.

"What are you talking about, Lin Qiong? Is this Lin Qiong? " Everyone turned pale at the name.

This man is a very strong martial artist. He has been famous for decades. He belongs to the level of old monster. Unexpectedly, the fire spirit attracted him.As for the other two people, although no one knows their identity, their accomplishments must not be weak if they can appear with Lin Qiong.

It is said that Lin Qiong's accomplishments transcended the divine realm and reached a higher level. Since he said that he could fight against the middle-aged in white, he must be in the same realm as the other side.

"There's a good play to see." In the eyes of the crowd, there is a trace of hope.

"Do you respect martial arts?" Chu Chen listen to the crowd talk, in the heart secretly a Lin.

He probably knew that above the Shenwu state, there was the reverence of martial arts, and those who reached this state could already become venerable. The respect of martial arts and the respect of the world were just like giant Macs.

"Maybe you do have the qualification to fight with me, but if you three join hands, you may not be able to let me die."

Bo Xueyi said calmly, in his face, it seems difficult to see a trace of waves, under the elegant temperament, there is a dominating domineering spirit.

"So you are not going to hand over the spirit of fire?" Lin Qiong's voice was cold.

"Why should I hand in my things?" Bo Xueyi shakes her head.

"That war, can't be avoided, kill!"

Lin Qiong suddenly drinks, hands together, in the palm, suddenly surging out of the rolling yuan force, terrible momentum in his body bloom.

This breath, domineering and invincible, goes straight to the sky and makes the air tremble.

"Do not destroy the Buddhist seal!"

Lin Qiong had a big drink. At the place where her hands were combined, a huge palm print suddenly appeared. In a golden light, she suppressed her face to Bo Xueyi.

"One of Lin Qiong's famous martial arts is not to destroy the Buddha seal." As soon as the eyes of the crowd congealed, Lin Qiong displayed such powerful martial arts skills as soon as he came up. It seemed that he wanted to kill the other party directly.

"Do not destroy the Buddhist seal?" Bo Xue Yi lightly read a sound, immediately big hand suddenly a wave, is that terrible one hand blast to kill in the past.

The two fingerprints collide fiercely in the air. With a bang, the element force turns into a rolling shock wave and spreads around.

Which one is stronger or weaker?

The crowd watched intensely.

Bo Xueyi looks the same, while Lin Qiong has a trace of dignified color on her face. With this blow, the two people share equally.

However, people were surprised. Lin Qiong just used the immortal Buddha seal, while the middle-aged in white only used a plain palm.

One uses martial arts, the other does not use martial arts, and the result is equal. It is not difficult to see who is stronger.

"Is that what you mean to kill me?" Bo Xueyi's eyes, with a faint chill, fell on Lin Qiong.

His pupil is deep, calm, like a secluded lake, it is difficult to see what kind of torrent is contained in this calm.

"Bu Mie Buddha seal is one of my cards, which is actually resisted by him." Lin Qiong's eyes are cloudy and clear. The middle-aged warrior in white is much more powerful than expected.

"Go on A light drink, Lin Qiong called on the two people behind him to move at the same time.

"The breath of these two people seems The peak of Shenwu state... " Among the crowd, a voice came out, with a bit heavy.

Chu Chen's eyes suddenly shrunk with two peaks of Shenwu state and a strong one of Zunwu state. This lineup is too powerful for him to imagine.

Elder Bo, can you resist it?

At once, his eyes fell on Bo Xueyi, and he was still calm. The three hands, in his eyes, seemed to have no threat at all.

This kind of state of mind, let Chu Chen's eyes slightly coagulate, Bo elder, strong determination, what kind of things should experience to exercise this kind of spirit.