Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 1312: Is it really over?
Six elders shot together, the target - Shen Xiliang!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
One after another fierce palm winds come from all directions!
Two fists can't beat four hands, let alone six hands?
Even the escape route is blocked...
"Pfft——" Shen Xiliang was slapped, and flew out backwards, vomiting blood...
"Senior Brother Shen!"
"Junior Brother Shen!" Ye Zunxun and An Yuzhi were startled and panicked, they were about to chase after him...
"Your opponent is us!"
Eastern Alliance has all come here this time with good players. Many martial lords have been cultivated, and many martial lords have shot together. Even Ye Zunxun and others can rush out of the siege in no time!
The six elders of the Eastern Alliance looked at Shen Xiliang, who was in a state of embarrassment and stabilized his body in the air, and sneered: "The six of us joined forces, and we are invincible! , let's solve Ye Zunxun together..."
The flames in Shen Xiliang's eyes burned even more intensely...
Boom!
Two fire dragons sprayed out, and the whole body was filled with blue mist, wrapping around the six elders at high speed...
"Ah—" An elder accidentally touched Qingwu, his flesh was corroded, and he couldn't help screaming!
"What a weird trick!"
"Quick, don't delay any longer, speed up the crackdown!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several people's handprints changed, and in the void, a huge palm like a mountain suddenly appeared and slapped Shen Xiliang fiercely!
The coercion of the six-member alliance is extremely tyrannical, and even Shen Xiliang was suppressed and unable to move...
In that moment!
Boom!
The giant palm takes it hard!
Shen Xiliang was like a rag doll, was slapped into the ground, his body twitched, blood was flowing, and he didn't know his life or death!
"Junior Brother Shen!"
Roar!
Ye chased his red eyes and clenched his left fist tightly. The six artistic conceptions of metal, wood, water, fire, earth and wind suddenly merged into one. The colorful streamer came into the world like an artifact. Disciple of the Eastern Region!
Boom! Bang!
His left arm had a burst blood vessel and was full of scars, but fortunately he had the mental technique that Lou Qianxue taught him before.
The six elders were certain that Shen Xiliang was no longer able to fight, and the target immediately turned to Ye Zunxun, and the old technique was repeated. The huge palm print smashed towards Ye Zunxun...
Ye Zhuixun roared with one hand, clenched his left fist tightly, and a colorful streamer lingered on his cracked left arm again, and slammed it up to meet the huge palm...
Boom!
The giant palm and the colored streamer melt into each other and gradually become transparent...
"Pfft—" Ye Zunxun was alone, after all, he was struggling to support, and after completely dissolving the giant palm, he could no longer hold back the blood and vomit!
However!
Soon, the second palm comes again!
Yes, Ye Zunxun no longer has the ability to take the second palm!
Xu Taro An Yuzhi was anxious, but he couldn't get out of it!
Above the city wall, all the patriarchs were nervous and anxious, but their cultivation was not enough...
"It's over! Young Master Ye is afraid that he will die here just like Young Master Shen..."
"Even Young Master Shen and Young Master Ye can't do it anymore...I Amaterasu...Is it really over?"
Some homeowners can't help but feel sad...
Whoosh!
Amaterasu Yinghuang suddenly soared into the air and flew towards Ye Chasun...
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
The crowd exclaimed.
The next moment...
Boom!
The giant palm fell, suppressing Ye Zunxun and Tianzhao Yinghuang together...
Everyone is sad and desperate, they dare not look at it, and they close their eyes and cry out in grief...
However...
"Go away!"
Boom!
A loud bang, accompanied by a cold and beautiful voice, suddenly sounded!
"This...this is!"
Lou Potian, who was above the city wall, trembled in his heart, and suddenly opened his eyes!