Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

The people of the Demon Gate started to deal with it, but they would not talk to others about etiquette. The rules of the rivers and lakes, the ruthlessness of their shots, made the masters of Shuzhou Wulin unable to cope, and the casualties were severe.

At the beginning of life and death, the martial arts masters in Shuzhou also retaliated, and the battle quickly became heated.

The head of the Beishu Association, Qin Zhao, was in danger at this time, with five old brothers clearly on his side, but at this time he felt as if he was facing the enemy alone.

The master of the magic gate opposite is said to be one, but it can also be said to be two, because the two are a pair of conjoined twins, two heads, four arms, four thighs, but enjoy a torso, connected back to back, The body was wrapped in rags, and there was no hair on his body. The pale body was attached to the taste, like a stink bug. The four arms were as long and thin as bamboo, which seemed to be cold and cold.

This does not count, the skill of the other party has reached the middle of the "return to the virtual state", the viciousness of the start is simply outrageous ...

The golden knife in Qin Zhao's hand was chopped head-on, and the strange man in front of him laughed with a grin, even though he ignored the big knife, his palms grabbed directly towards Qin Zhao's chest, and the **** hands had previously grabbed the hearts of several Shuzhou masters. !!

At the same time, the other person behind the freak unexpectedly held his hands up above his head and folded his palms together. He suddenly clamped Qin Zhao's sword to his strength. Qin Zhao's strong skills did not break free for a moment.

At this moment, the **** hands of the stranger in front of him had reached his chest ...

"Be careful!"

At a critical juncture, a brother next to him slammed into the side and flew Qin Zhao out of nowhere, letting him escape, but with a scream, the big stick man was inserted into the chest with his hands and his mouth sprayed. Blood, but a violent come up, still slamming the big stick, smashing at the head of the stranger!

Around the other Shuzhou masters swarmed up. I wanted to save someone, but the weird man moved very fast. The weird bamboo sticks behind the weird man suddenly grabbed and grabbed Han's arms. The weird who prevented the big stick from falling down, and his hands inserted into the opponent's chest, slammed down and made a big opening. Blood and internal organs spewed out, splashing the geek's own head and face, then catching each other's two thighs with both hands, the two heads groaned for a while, then forced a point ...

The body of the stick-man was suddenly divided into four ...

"Brother ..." Qin Zhao looked flawed, raised his big knife in his hand, and tried not to kill him.

And the weird man, with four hands around his four wreckages, fiercely attacked the heroic Shuzhou heroes from all around, and his weird body kept spinning. The blood was scattered and scattered, except for the masters of Beishu Association, who were embarrassed by their enemies, others waited for the moment, and the fear spread immediately.

what! ——

On the other side, screams rallied, and several disciples of Wanjiange were scattered on the spot by the scattered secret blade. One of the young and beautiful female disciples was captured by a freak in a purple robe, and his throat was severed with gushing blood. Gobbled by him, the scene was terrifying.

There are so many young disciples in Wan Jiange, and some have been knocked down by fear. Then discarded the soldier blade and turned around.

Jian Guang flew up and fled away from the head.

A middle-aged beautiful woman yelled, "Wang Jiange disciples obey orders and dare to escape from battle. They will not be pardoned!"

The iron-blooded measures were immediate, not only the disciples of Wan Jiange, but also other Shuzhou masters who were eager to escape, but also trembled, put away the thought of escaping, and killed the demon who did not blink.

Amitabha!

A Buddhist horn. Master Huang Yun of Huanglong Temple struck a heavy punch that confuses Tianjun. The blood spewed out was full of fire, but he also stunned a magic gate master on the spot.

Although the master of the magic gate has high martial arts, he behaves despicably. He is specifically looking for the Shuzhou hero who is low in martial arts and uses cruel methods. All the opponents attacked by him cannot die, and it takes a period of sorrow in pain to breathe. He deliberately acted this way, with cruel means, to disintegrate the fighting spirit of Shuzhou heroes. In this way, even the compassionate Master Long Yun is difficult to suppress, and would rather be seriously injured by shock, but also shot the master of the magic gate shocked, watching the opponent's body lying on the ground and lying on the ground, Master Long Yun laughed wildly in the sky. , "Good death, good death!"

"A thief suffers!"

The stunned Tianjun smoke billows, the flames are soaring, and a heavy punch hits the back of Master Long Yun, the gloomy flames released by the magic, forming a water tank-sized demon head, opening his mouth wide, and madly eating.

Heaven and earth are reflected in a black-red light at this moment. It can be seen that the fist of confusion is really a gathering of life's power, and its power is not trivial.

Not far away, the copper horse gang helped the master Tong Fangfang yell: "Master, be careful!"

But the punch that confuses Tianjun just now has hit his valve. At this time, even the guardian's breath is not working. Where can I escape?

Master Long Yun breathed a sigh of relief, meditated on "Amitabha Buddha", folded his hands together, slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the moment of fist killing ...

"Grandmaster……"

Master Long Yun had great prestige in Shuzhou. When he was in distress, countless heroes around him were stunned, but they were already unable to rescue them. Seeing the fist of the confusing Tianjun, he could not bear looking directly.

But just as Yingyue Tianjun laughed wildly, as soon as Master Long Yun closed his eyes and died, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Dog's paw obstructs the eyes!"

Yinghui Tianjun's pupils shrank suddenly, because in an instant, something almost impossible happened. The original punch should be printed on the vest of the old monk Long Yun, but suddenly he did n’t know where to stretch out a big hand. , Shi Shiran blocked in front of his fist.

The white and peaceful light spread like jade, the palm of jade, the suffocation of jade, gently held his fist.

The freaky flames wrapped around the fists are extinguished in this jade light, exposing his bruised right fist ...

"This……"

Firefly Tianjun looked up in horror, and faced a young face that was as white as jade, but gloomy as water, instantly made him lose his mind, "You-- !?"

The young and handsome face smiled slightly. "It's me, Ye Qingxuan!"

Yingcong Tianjun broke away in shock, but suddenly found that his right hand turned out to be not his own. The whole right hand seemed to be a forbidden zone on the body, and the monstrous magic power could not be operated on the right hand at all!

[Tai Yi Xuan Yuan Ning Yu Gong]! ?

At this moment, Yingchao Tianjun finally remembered the identity of the other party, and thought of [Taiyi Xuanyuan Ningyugong], one of the two great demon magic skills in the world.

not good!

When this thought arose, Ye Qingxuan's left hand was already frustrated and he slammed at him ...

kill--

At this time, Li Muru had red eyes, and he had no good opinion of the magic gate. Although he was a man with a deep city and great ambition, he could not escape the word fame and fortune, but at the same time he was indeed deeply influenced by Confucian culture. He attaches great importance to the theory of orthodoxy. A cultivation method similar to the magic gate violates the power of human nature. He absolutely wants to get rid of it soon.

Dangdang!

The lord of Yingliu, who was opposite, looked tall and thin, but his hands were like gold and iron, and he stubbornly blocked the more than ten swords of Li Muru with his bare hands. His body was chopped back by his mighty strength. Li Muru also did not treat each other ...

The Luoming Tianjun ’s [Ming Luo Dead Gas] condensed into a large ball, held his hands up, and smashed it towards Li Muru. The black mist like a cloud suddenly broke up, and its unique [Death The gas has a property that erodes the vitality of the human body, and even the monarch and another 36 lords are rushing to avoid it.

Only Li Muru snorted, and suddenly he got into the dark air mass. His body guarded his breath to resist the invasion of [Mu Luo's dead gas], and took the opportunity to conceal his own shape. The four masters of the magic gates immediately suddenly Lost his tracks.

Almost subconsciously, the four masters of the magic gate fly backward at the same time ...

Haoguang suddenly rises!

Li Muru's sword turned into a light dragon, and once again burst out of the black gas, headed directly to the other 36 masters in wide black robes on the side of Yingliu.

The lord exclaimed, seeing that he could not escape, and the black robe shook immediately, and he shouted to Li Muru, but his body shrank and disappeared.

Li Muru couldn't help but be taken aback. The sword trembled, and the light dragon circled suddenly, stirring the black robe thinly. After his body fell to the ground, his body shook, and he was contaminated with the suffocating breath of [Ming Luo's dead gas]. It shattered like glass and fell directly to the ground.

The eyes of the demons shrank suddenly, and they finally dared not despise the sword-king who was sheltered under the sword god.

"Li Muru, you hide so deep!"

An old, hoarse voice came slowly, and the demons dodged, revealing an old man behind him who was only one and a half meters tall and stubbornly old, with a cold air on his body after each step. A layer of blue ice was left on the ground.

The old man laughed with a grin ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ continued: "For all these years, your light has been covered by Li Muchen, and even my holy gate has not found your power ..."

Pop, pop, pop ...

The old man clapped his hands and admired, "You are really amazing, amazing!"

Xuan Wu-

Li Muru frowned and said in a deep voice: "Xuanwu Yuzhu came here. Is this the next game that will let you and me fight?"

Xuanwu smiled, and his pleats were piled together, calmly, "Why not?"

"please--"

Li Muru shouted loudly, and his body suddenly shone brightly on the heavy building, like a huge beam of light [a sword light cold photo Kyushu] soared into the sky, then the beam of light divided into ten, turned into ten light dragons entangled his body, holding his breath The strong wind brought about by the wind caused several great demon kings to retreat in a hurry, and the warriors on the two sides of the right path, which were originally fighting fiercely, were unstable and stood in a mess.

At this moment, it seems that it has become the absolute focus of the war between righteousness and evil ... (To be continued.)