Maoshan Ghost King

Zhong Jinliang also didn't know much about the concept of the Eight Zombie Poisons, and whether there were any flaws to follow, but when he became like this, he also truly felt the powerful abilities that the Eight Zombie Poisons brought to him. I have verified it all times, and there is no harm in various magical instruments falling on him, and Fu Lu has no way to lower his head, and he doesn't even feel any pain when falling on him.

Therefore, Zhong Jinliang is just blindly attacking, never considering defense. When Mudahan pinched a sign and called towards him, Zhong Jinliang also felt that there was no threat, but when the sign fell on his head , Zhong Jinliang felt something was wrong.

The Dharma seal contains a very special power. When Zhong Jinliang's forehead was printed, a golden "swastika" appeared on the top of his head.

At that moment, Zhong Jinliang suddenly felt dizzy, with the sound of Hong Zhong Dalyu in his ears, and it seemed that the Buddha was singing.

Before Zhong Jinliang came back to his senses, Mudahan immediately followed by another seal, which was printed on Zhong Jinliang's forehead again.

This time, Zhong Jinliang shook his whole body, staggering, and the power of his whole body was beginning to collapse...

It wasn't until the third Fayin of Mukdahan came over that Zhong Jinliang fell straight to the ground and fainted to death.

Zhong Jinliang fell on the ground, the fangs in his mouth and the sharp nails on his hands had been quickly retracted and disappeared.

In addition, there are many red blood threads wrapped around Zhong Jinliang's body, wrapping them around.

For that matter, the people of Heishui Shengling still dare not approach Zhong Jinliang. Once they were bitten by a snake for ten years, they were afraid of the ropes. Just now everyone saw that Zhong Jinliang killed several people, and those people became after their deaths. His puppet.

"Take him away!" Mudahan glanced in the direction of Zhong Jinliang, and when he stretched out his hand, the red bloodshots returned to him. At this time, a few people from Heishui Shengling boldly turned toward him. Walked to Zhong Jinliang's side.

When a red-robed head-down master walked to Mudahan, he saw a few clear scratches on his chest, and he was shocked. He looked at Mudahan and said, "Honor... Lord... You have scratches on your chest. Couldn't it be that guy caught it?"

Mudahan was taken aback, and he was taken aback, but when he looked down, he found that the scratches only scratched the clothes and the skin inside was not broken at all, so he was relieved.

The few red robe descending masters went over, and carefully touched him with the machete in his hand a few times, and found that there was no response, and then Zhong Jinliang tied the Wuhuada with a celestial rope.

Almost all the people here have been dealt with, and there is only one person left, and that is Ge Yu, who is fighting Wu Long to death.

With a devilish spirit lingering around him, he was even fighting Mudahan. There were a lot of people from the Black Water Saint Ling around. Except for the few purple-robed descendants who were able to approach the battle circle, the rest of the red robe and black As long as the rooked head teacher is close to the battle circle, it is basically a dead end.

Mudahan glanced from a distance, and couldn't help being amazed. The strength of this group of young people from China is really extraordinary. The entire Heishui Shengling paid two or three hundred lives before capturing these people alive. , The loss was heavy.

If you don't get rid of them quickly and let the tiger return to the mountain in the future, maybe it will bring destruction to the entire Heishui Shengling.

Although Mudahan was the second important figure of Heishui Shengling, he still remembers the disasters Heishui Shengling encountered in the past, which provokes several practitioners in China. The former No. 2 and No. 3 figures are both Beheaded by those people.

Hope Heishui Shengling will never make the same mistake again.

Thinking like this, Mudahan once again looked at Ge Yu who was fighting Wulong not far away, the guy with awe-inspiring demonic energy.

"Mudahan, what are you doing in a daze? Come and help me get rid of this guy!" Wu Long called out loudly while fighting Ge Yu.

After a while, Mudahan raised the goose-headed knife in his hand again, shook his figure, and joined the battle group.

With the addition of Mudahan, Ge Yu was immediately attacked by the enemy, and there were five or six purple-robed head-down masters around him, not to mention that there were hundreds of red-robed head-down masters and black-robed head-down masters around him.

With the arrival of Mudahan, the two fiercely fighting sides suddenly stopped their hands.

Wu Long looked at Ge Yu, whose eyes were as black as ink above, and smiled gloomily: "Boy, all of your people have fallen into our hands. Why are you struggling? Hurry up and grab it, or I Just kill all your people."

Ge Yu sneered. When the fight started before, Ge Yu listened to Wu Long clamoring not to let Mudahan kill them. Then Wu Long would throw them all into the blood pool and devour them. The cultivation base, how willing to kill them now.

If you really want their lives, why wait until now?

surrender? Kneeling down?

It is absolutely impossible not to resist the five-flower tie that makes people like a pig.

He would rather stand to die than kneel down to beg for mercy, and Ge Yu would never give up if he didn't fight till the last moment.

Ignoring Mudahan's words at all, Ge Yu shook the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, shaking his body and heading towards Wulong again.

"Things that do not live or die!" Mudahan said angrily, the spear in his hand flicked, like a dragon exploring the sea, and once again pierced towards Ge Yu's heart, and Ge Yu also shouted violently, and the sword swung away. The spear stabbed in the chest, the whole person slammed into Wu Long.

At the same time, Mudahan also suddenly shot, and the goose-headed knife pierced towards Ge Yu's heart.

The Seven-Star Sword drew a spark on the spear, Ge Yu moved around with one hand, spurring a feminine palm, and patted Wu Long on his body. It was almost a kind of close combat with him. Fighting style of play.

Wu Long was still holding a spear in one hand, and seeing Ge Yu instantly approached him, he was shocked, and he waved a palm and patted Ge Yu head-on.

Two palms banged together, Ge Yu was blessed by the devilish energy, and this feminine palm could instantly increase his cultivation level several times. Under a palm bang, Wu Long suddenly groaned and flew out. .

The red-eyed Ge Yu saw Wu Long fall to the ground and immediately rubbed his body again. He wanted to kill this Wulong. If he could kill one, he would make a lot of money. Up.

He only cared about slaying Wulong's Ge Yu, and didn't care if Mudahan behind him would kill him or not. After the two of them slapped, the goose-headed knife of Mudahan had been inserted into Ge Yu's back. On the back.