Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 750: Group of 3 dead
The strength of silver-haired men is much higher than them!
This silver-haired man sitting cross-legged has bright silver hair as dazzling as sterling silver.
With a hideous ghost mask on his face, he sat cross-legged and motionless on the ice cliff.
However, his body always exudes endless waves of vast sword aura, like a heavy sword of ancient mountains, sealing all sides, completely sealing all the back roads of the entire water lotus valley.
Duanmuqing's gaze only touched that of the silver-haired man a little bit, and he felt like he had fallen into a dark hell. He quickly turned his gaze away. The silver-haired man was terrifying!
It seemed to sense the arrival of Duanmuqing, Leng Qianxue's gaze fell on him with a slight sweep.
The girl's expression fluctuated, and her eyebrows were furrowed. Although there was still a trace of red blood on her shoulders, she still waved at Duanmuqing anxiously: "Run away! Don't come over," Hurry up and find a mentor!! These guys are too powerful for us to resist!"
Huh? ?
Duanmuqing's pupils shrank fiercely. At this time, he felt a strong sense of crisis after seeing the three people above the cliff. Especially the silver-haired man, he could still contend.
Just seeing Leng Qianxue's shoulder still bleeding, he shook his head firmly and was not ready to leave: "I can't leave a wounded girl..."
"Hey...even if you want to run, you can't? You ran, what am I eating!!"
Before the words fell, a cruel, tyrannical, and bloodthirsty voice echoed throughout the space.
Duan Muqing turned his head and saw that the fat man with a pair of vertical pupils cracked his big mouth and smiled. The huge body suddenly rushed from the space, like a bang. The giant cannon, and his two huge fists tore through the void, blasting towards Duanmu Qing!
So strong! This punch... is simply invincible!
During the intense crisis, Duanmu Qing's consciousness became extremely sober, and instead of rushing toward the fat man's fist recklessly, he swept backwards flexibly and fiercely relying on his figure.
The next moment I saw a vast and violent fist press and instantly exploded the air and blasted down fiercely, directly blasting a half-foot-sized deep hole on the hard glacier land.
Boom!
The shattered ice fragments scattered all over, and the fist mark was too strong. Although it didn't hit Duanmuqing head-on, the aftermath of the explosion still blasted Duanmuqing's body fiercely.
The young man's face turned fiercely white, his figure shook slightly, and the blood all over his body was tossing violently.
Duanmuqing felt that her soul would be shaken out of her body as uncomfortable.
At the next moment, two red blood stains emerged from the nostrils.
This guy... is definitely a super power in the realm of Lingxi! Just relying on the aftermath of the fist wind to be able to shake oneself, this force... is too powerful!
Duanmuqing's face was pale.
After a punch blasted a big hole in the ground, there was an unexpected look on the face of the plump fat man: "Hehe... you escaped very quickly, I just don't know how many times you can escape with such a fist."
"I will not escape! Biluo Jiuquan!"
Duanmuqing hummed coldly, but instead moved forward, a dazzling light curtain of sword aura burst into the fat man with a shake of his palm.
He knows very well that with the strength of the super strong in front of him, once he takes a shot, he can't resist it at all, so the only chance is to advance as a retreat and counterattack with all his strength!
The faint blue light of the sword seems to be endless waves, once the sword technique of Biquan Xianzong's Zhenzong is carried out, it will burst out with a stunning cold light.
Only something that surprised Duanmuqing happened in the next second. Although the fat man with a pair of vertical pupils was big and strong, his body was incredibly flexible.
Amidst a heavy wave of sword aura, he shuttled back and forth in the gap of sword light with ease.
No matter how Duanmuqing urged his sword qi to attack, he couldn't even touch him!
This...what kind of body is this?
Duan Muqing's heart was shocked, and the footsteps of Fatty Vertical pupil were very mysterious. He seemed to be stepping on a mysterious footwork, always avoiding his sword-qi attack skillfully when there was no room for hair.
Being in front of this fat man, the well-known Biluo Jiuquan swordsmanship of Biquan Xianzong is like a joke, it has no effect at all!
"Swordsmanship is somewhat powerful, but your own strength is too weak. I don't have any interest in playing it anymore." After Ban Zhuxiang's time passed, the fat man seemed to lose his interest, so he simply didn't hide. , Blasted directly towards the heavy sword scene!
Boom!
The blazing wave of air burst in all directions, and that fist seemed to condense all the light in an instant, and it shattered all the sword energy light curtains like a broken bamboo, and instantly shattered a dark green long sword in Duanmuqing's hand. The print on Duanmuqing's chest.
Puff...! !
Without any hesitation, Duan Muqing's figure flew upside down with a large swath of snow, and fell directly from the cliff into the water lotus valley.
Leng Qianxue's complexion changed abruptly, and she jumped to catch Duan Muqing's figure from mid-air. The whole person was taken by the fist and flew upside down ten feet before landing on the ground with difficulty and standing firmly, her mouth kept surging. Duanmuqing with blood was placed on the ground.
Leng Qianxue's blood was still flowing on her right shoulder, and the many students who saw this scene looked terrified.
Duanmuqing's cultivation base is the highest among them, and the cultivation base of the Tianquan Stage is about to reach the Great Perfection, even that fat guy can't bear a blow? These people... are they from hell! !
"Boss...?"
The vertical pupil of the fat man raised his eyes and glanced at the silver-haired man sitting cross-legged on the ground~IndoMTL.com~ and he saw the silver-haired man nodded lightly: "It's just an ant. If you have enough fun, you will die."
Huh? ?
Danmuqing's pale face instantly burst into blue veins, and he was extremely angry.
Leng Qianxue's expression changed abruptly after hearing the voice of the silver-haired man. With a flick of his sword light, she held him in front of Duan Muqing, and her indifferent and arrogant face involuntarily revealed a desolate color.
For Leng Qianxue, the super powerhouse in Lingxi realm is an unimaginable horror.
Her cultivation base has only reached the third level of the human spring, and it is still several stages away from the Lingxi realm. It is a kind of uncrossable heaven!
"Hey...what, do you want to play with me too?"
Looking at Leng Qianxue's decisive expression, she guarded Duan Muqing's body, a cruel color passed through the cold eyes of the plump fat man, "Hey...I won't pity Xiangyuyu!"