The Rebellious Emperor Dragon of Thunderbolt World

Chapter 155 Head Bomb (Yes, I Just Want to Skin It)
In the woods ten miles away from the illusion of Taoyuan, Yin Moxiao, Liu Huo Canglong, and Sang Daoliang tracked down the murderer all the way, gradually entered the forest, and finally saw the face of the murderer. .

"Yin Moxiao, thank you for your hard work. Pi Feixiao has prepared a gift for you for a long time. You must be my subordinate."

With a flick of the hand, the wooden box was thrown into the air, and Yin Moxiao covered the yuan in his palm. Knowing that Pi Feixiao's poisoning skills are extraordinary, Yin Moxiao would not be careless, and covered his palms with yuan power, which is to isolate the wooden box. Poison that may be smeared.

"Is the majestic patriarch of the Famen so timid?" Pifei smiled and said disdainfully seeing Yin Moxiao's movements.

"It's not an exaggeration to be cautious when facing evil heretics."

Even though he took over the wooden box, Yin Moxiao didn't intend to open it easily, as he said, no matter how cautious he is with people like Shang Bifeixiao, it's never too much.

But seeing the patriarch of the Famen raised his palm, the wooden box shook into the air, and opened in response to the sound, and the person who fell from it was the person Yin Moxiao was thinking of, and only heard a father's mournful cry——

"Qianhua!"

The beloved daughter who has been thinking about her heart has now returned to the underworld. The closed eyes are the eternal severance between father and daughter. Losing her beloved daughter, even the ancestors of the Famen cannot help losing their minds for a while.But his hands, subconsciously, caught his daughter's head.

"I have to say, Yin Moxiao, although you are old and stubborn, your daughter tastes really good. The brothers in our clan are very satisfied. Alas, I wanted to keep her for a long time."

Sighing helplessly, what came out of his mouth was full of the most vicious words, like sharp knives, cutting out the flesh and blood in Yin Moxiao's heart with each knife.

"Pifeixiao, you should die!"

"It's a pity that you are the one who died today!"

The innate sense was lost in an instant, Yin Moxiao noticed the abnormality, but a little later, Yin Qianhua's head burst suddenly, Yin Moxiao's palms were severely damaged, and at the same time, poisonous smoke filled the surroundings, covering the three of Yin Moxiao.

"Yin Moxiao, it's dangerous! Sand blowing from a hundred miles away!" The wind blows the sand, and before the poisonous smoke spreads and takes effect, the wind rolls it into one place and spreads it with a wave of hands.

"Jun, you are still as annoying as before!"

"This time, the Six Woes Canglong will not make the same mistakes again!"

Yin Moxiao was in the middle of the explosion, and was the most injured. Although the Six Woes Canglong made a timely move, it was still a bit slower. Once the poisonous smoke passed, it entered the viscera and destroyed the six senses. Yin Moxiao only felt that his vision gradually became blurred, but his hands, The severe pain in his heart is still reminding the patriarch of the Famen, the enemy, is not far away.

But at this moment, Pi Feixiao gave an order, and several figures reappeared in the forest. It turned out that he had already regained control of the Heiyi tribe, and his actions were for the purpose of killing the situation at this moment.

Right now there is Pi Feixiao in front, and there are Heiyi warriors who will break the army alone and break the sky, and the Heiyi warriors are brave and good at fighting. It turns out that everything has been conspired in advance.

Trapped in the net, the six misfortunes of the Canglong didn't feel panicked, they stepped forward and confronted Bi Feixiao.

"Sang Daoliang, leave Bifeixiao to me, and you will bring the ancestor to fight out."

"Six Disasters Azure Dragon, you!"

"Don't waste time."

"Today, none of you can leave!"

As soon as the words fell, Pi Feixiao moved his body, and his poisonous palm ultimate move was fierce, like streamers of light shuttled under his feet, the faster and more ruthless, the move went straight to the dead corner of the door of life.

"It was just a sneak attack back then, do you really think you can beat me!"

But seeing Canglong's palms pushing horizontally, breaking through all skill with one force, the force of his palms surging like waves, powerful like a storm, Pi Feixiao took over his palms to respond, he felt his inner breath surging non-stop.

"Patriarch, I will help you!"

At this moment, seeing the flash of the scimitar, the three moves of quick light, and the solution to Pifeixiao's predicament, and then the swordman's posture is faster, the madness is wanton, the sharp sword light is so majestic, even the six disasters Canglong can't help it admiration.

"Six Disasters Azure Dragon, you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, go, you go, I can get away!"

With one enemy and two, even though the scimitar is extraordinary and the poisoning skills are superb, the Six Woes Canglong still does not panic, and does not see the slightest tendency to fall into a disadvantage.

"Ugh."

Sang Daoliang sighed, carried Yin Moxiao who was seriously injured and poisoned on his back, and shot the wooden sword sadly behind him. Although he was surrounded by the enemy, the wooden sword was calm, calm, and cold.

The next moment, Pojun Dukui and Pojun Tianmu father and son went into battle together and led the crowd to attack, but when the Taoist raised his sword, his sword strokes fell like rain in an instant, and the sword without a front, at this moment, revealed a deadly aura. Po Jun alone leader, Po Jun Tianmu only felt the cold and threatening, turned around, a group of soldiers had been swept away by the sword and killed.

"Damn it, Broken Saber!" Lifting the edge of the Pojun Tianmu blade, the scimitar sharpened, cutting bones and flesh with extreme ruthlessness; Can hurt.

After a few tricks, Pojun Tianmu was finally wounded and defeated. A moment of opportunity also gave Sang Daoliang the opportunity to break out with Yin Moxiao.

"Six Misfortunes Canglong, hold on, I will come back to save you right away!"

Sang Daoliang looked back for the last time, and it was Pojun who was the only leader, and Pojun Tianmu gave up his pursuit and turned to encircle the Six Woes Canglong. Under the encirclement layer upon layer, the figure of the Six Woes Canglong was finally swallowed up.
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The mysterious land of Huangquan, the wasteland of the world that has been abandoned for a long time, in the corner of the prisoner's heart, there is a person imprisoned, a person who is used to being imprisoned; a knife, a knife that made Huangquan fearful in the past; "Hand not to use hidden demons" banned by heaven and earth.

Today, the wind blows from the corner of the prisoner's heart, blowing the hustle and bustle of the world, a song of poetry, and a figure standing under the light, stepping on the long-abandoned ghost land.

"Desolate smoke and grass, extremely desolate, how many years have been buried, and how many ambitions have been hidden?"

"Who are you?"

The people on the corner of the prisoner's heart are wearing iron chains, their backs are facing the entrance of the corner of the prisoner's heart, and the whole person is immersed in darkness.

"Prisoning the corner of the heart, it is the heart that is being imprisoned, but it is also imprisoning an unworldly hero, the lonely emperor, the lord of Wudu, Yulianghuang."

"I don't know you, get out of here!"

With a sound of scolding, the saber energy was released instantly, quickly, fiercely, Yuliang Huang's feet flashed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he passed by with the saber aura. Unexpectedly, once the saber aura passed, it turned back twice, and Yuliang Huang took in the aura again with both hands Yuan, defeat the sword spirit.

"Hey, the world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, so, it's not good, it's not good."

Yu Lianghuang laughed softly, but his heart was still in shock. The antelope hanged its horns just now, and there was no trace to be found. If he hadn't been careful, he would have been severely injured by the force of the saber at this moment.

The person in front of him seemed to be stronger than the one in his impression.

"Why, the unworldly legend that was famous in the ghost domain in the past, now, you don't even have the courage to listen to others?"

Yu Lianghuang looked at the figure on the stone seat, the stone wall was full of knife marks, how deep the knife marks were, and the hatred in the knife's heart was so deep.

"Different Demon Slashing Curve!"

(End of this chapter)