The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1271 Sweep

Chapter 45

"Who?"

All the wizards of the Tianjue line looked at the figure as tall as a god with horrified eyes.

Although he has reached the level of a great spiritual master.

It is not difficult to step into the air for a short time.

But it is not easy to do so easily and freely.

What's more, just now Long Xiaoshan shattered the more than [-]-meter-high Baolian Pagoda with one palm. With such astonishing strength, even Suo Tun and Miya, the two disciples of the Heavenly Absolute King, looked extremely solemn.

Long Xiaoshan said indifferently: "Are you the disciples of King Tianjue?"

Suotun and Miya looked at each other, and Miya stepped out with her waist twisted like a water snake, with a charming smile on her lips and said: "I don't know who is the lord? The little girl Miya is the king of heaven. The third guardian under the sect."

Miya's voice is like a yellow warbler, her voice is numb to the bone, her eyes are moving, and her eyes are fascinated. I'm afraid that any man will fall into her gentle trap unconsciously and cannot extricate himself.

However, Long Xiaoshan's eyes were like a cold pool of thousands of years, without any fluctuations.

He flicked his nails and said, "You are Miya, so the one next to you is Sotun."

The tall man covered in tattoos said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, I am Suo Tun. Your Excellency hasn't informed you of your identity yet. Could it be some celestial master from Hong Kong Island?"

If it wasn't for Long Xiaoshan's palm that made Suotun unable to figure out the opponent's strength, he would have already struck.

"Who am I? I am the one who kills you."

As Long Xiaoshan's words fell, Long Xiaoshan jumped down, like a flash of light, passing through the crowd, his speed was too fast, Suotun and Miya's eyes blurred, and Long Xiaoshan had already circled the field and arrived in front of them.

When the two saw it clearly, they were shocked and angry.

At this time, Long Xiaoshan held a long spear in his right hand, and on the body of the two-meter-long gun, a dozen men in black robes were strung together like gourds. Except for Suotun and Miya, all the members of the Tianjue Wang family present were pierced by Long Xiaoshan. Heart.

Long Xiaoshan shook his hand, and with a thud, more than a dozen black-robed men were thrown off, piled up like an arhat, and there was still no blood dripping from the spear.

"You, how dare you kill my Tianjue sect." Suo Tun was extremely shocked and furious.

Long Xiaoshan stepped towards the two of them step by step, and said calmly: "It's nothing to kill some of his disciples, tell my sect where King Tianjue is, this sect will take his head as a sacrifice to my friend."

Suo Tun and Miya looked at Long Xiaoshan striding forward, the two great wizards who swept the magic circle of Hong Kong Island, as if they had returned to the time when they worshiped under the Tianjue King and met the Tianjue King.

An indescribable pressure made the two of them retreat involuntarily.

Long Xiaoshan pressed on step by step.

Suo Tun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared wildly, the densely packed tattoos all over his body shone with black light, even his eyeballs were glowing with faint black light, and an unusually ferocious aura erupted.

These tattoos are not simple tattoos, but Tianjue King implanted amulets into Suo Tun's body with great mana.

Once fully erupted, this spell is enough to allow Soton to display three times his own strength.

Suo Tun was sweeping Hong Kong Island, even when he was fighting against Mo Shengchuan, one of the four great masters of Hong Kong Island, he did not activate all these tattoo spells, only activated two-thirds of them, and severely injured Mo Shengchuan .

But this time, Suotun directly lit up all the tattoo charms.

Suo Tun's whole body became pitch black, and those muscles were like cast iron. At the position of his heart, a heart four or five times the size of an ordinary person was beating violently, like a drum beating.

It can be heard clearly even standing tens of meters away.

Suotun let out a wild roar like a beast, and quickly stepped on the ground with his bare feet. The ground of Baolian Monastery was paved with bluestone ten centimeters thick, but everything was torn apart under Suotun's feet, and smoke and dust were everywhere. He was like a galloping horse. Lie Ma rushed towards Long Xiaoshan furiously.

In a blink of an eye, Suo Tun had already rushed in front of Long Xiaoshan, he clasped his fists together, and slammed down on Long Xiaoshan's head like a mighty God who smashed the mountain in anger.

Boom!

The roar of the fist was like the roar of thunder.

Faced with this violent blow.But Long Xiaoshan raised his palm and gave it a light push, as if a breeze was blowing on his face.

His white jade-like palm, compared with Suotun's black fists like a grinding disc, is like white jade porcelain, which seems to be broken at the touch of a touch.

Suotun saw that Long Xiaoshan was so big, his eyes shot out a ferocious black light, he concentrated all his strength into his arms, and crushed him down!

The fists of the two sides finally touched together.

Boom!

A voice like Hong Zhong Dalu came out.

The surging air waves swept all around, and a large number of stones were blown away.

Suo Tun's whole body trembled violently, his hands were frozen in mid-air, his fists as big as millstones were firmly held in mid-air by a white jade-like palm, and he couldn't advance an inch.

As much power as there is, so much rebound.

Suotun hit with all his strength just now, but it was like hitting a steel plate several meters thick. The powerful force bounced back, making him almost vomit blood, and his internal organs felt displaced.

But what made him even more unbelievable was that with such a mighty blow, even the highest magic weapon could be smashed to pieces.

Actually let Long Xiaoshan support it with one hand, and the other party didn't seem to even shake it.

How terrifying is this guy's power.

Pa, suddenly, Long Xiaoshan's hands gathered together and squeezed his fist, Suotun's face changed, and he pulled it out suddenly, but remained motionless, Long Xiaoshan was under Suotun's horrified gaze.

Slowly close your palms.

Suotun's fist twisted and deformed, as if it was not an iron fist that could easily kill an elephant, but dough, which was squeezed into bloody mud by Long Xiaoshan.

Suo Tun wailed, dragging his bloody hands back.

Long Xiaoshan strode forward and slapped Suotun's head with his palm.

Suddenly a black light came and hit Long Xiaoshan, causing Long Xiaoshan to sluggish for a while. Although he recovered quickly, Suotun narrowly missed his life. Long Xiaoshan turned his head to look.

Miya is forming seals with both hands, performing witchcraft.

Long Xiaoshan grinned, dropped Suotun and walked towards Miya. Miya moved faster, with afterimages appearing in both hands, and rays of magic spells full of various decaying and withering breaths shot out, blasting at the On Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan didn't even block it.

No matter how many rays of light bombarded his body, every time a ray of light hit Long Xiaoshan, the golden light on his body became more and more intense, and those golden lights finally turned into raging golden flames, reflecting the sky, and all the dark spells hit immediately turned into nothingness.

Long Xiaoshan approached step by step, and Miya retreated step by step.

The fear in her eyes became more and more intense. Seeing Long Xiaoshan getting closer and closer to her, Miya became more and more flustered, and failed to cast spells one after another. She pulled out a green dagger, screamed, and stabbed Long Xiaoshan chest.

Ding!

The dagger seemed to be piercing the steel plate, not even piercing Long Xiaoshan's skin.

He raised his hand and pinched Miya's slender neck.

(End of this chapter)