Mysterious blood boils

Xuanyuanpeng nodded fiercely, and successfully opened up a second profound energy lake, which aroused his ambition and determined to hit the cultivation level of the Nine-Layer Overlord Realm in a short time.He wants to find an underground space with a large number of ghost soldiers. Only by fighting fiercely can he absorb 100% of the energy of each Jingyuan Pill.He is currently in a remote area where ghost soldiers rarely come.

"Mo Yan, find me the area where the hundred ghost soldiers are located. It is best to have a ghost general as the leader!"

He passed a thought to the ghost puppet, and Moyan was the name he gave this puppet.This puppet is a ground snake that has been active for thousands of miles. Although the memory of his life has been wiped out, the instinct of the Hades still exists where there are many people and where there are few people.

The ghost carried the puppet on his back, flapped its wings, and soon brought him to a small ghost tribe. It was in a dark valley about a hundred miles away from where he was now. Under the reflection of a large luminous mushroom, a A ghost tribe with hundreds of people appeared before his eyes.As soon as they approached there, a powerful ninth-level aura shot up into the sky, extending towards the figure of the puppet...

"Where are the human monks from, you little ones, kill me!" In an instant, the ninth-level ghost general in the valley sensed the anger of Xuanyuanpeng's human race. One after another jumped out of the "caves", and thousands of ghosts chirped and chirped out from the underground soil.Mysterious Blood Boiling 66

"Thunderbolt Swamp!" Xuanyuanpeng stood on the back of the puppet majesticly, facing the dark soul emerging from the ground, it was a majestic killing move of the thunder palm technique.Amidst the rumbling lightning and thunder, hundreds of thunder pillars crashed down, and the ground with a radius of one thousand meters was covered with mud.

Thousands of ghosts were terrified, and the most frightening thing was the Xuanmen Yanglei. Those who hit it would immediately lose their souls, and the others ran away in fright.On the contrary, hundreds of eighth-level ghost soldiers, wielding white bone forks, relying on the zombie ghost body that is stronger than the iron armor, forcibly endured the strike of the thunder column and did not fall down.Their ghost bodies are strong enough to withstand the bombardment of an eighth-level thunderbolt.

"Mo Yan, you go to deal with that ghost general. Remember, don't kill him, just hold him back and consume his strength. I'll be of great use later!"

Xuanyuanpeng passed an order to the puppet, and his body swept up and jumped down to the ground. The puppet flapped its wings and flew forward. In a large cave in the distance, a ghost with wings suddenly flew up. The ghost general of the tribe, seeing him rushing, grinned grimly and brandished a bone fork to kill the puppet.

"Ten thousand horses are galloping! Ten thousand horses are galloping! Ten thousand horses are galloping!..."

Xuanyuanpeng aimed at the hundreds of ghost soldiers who were killing him, and launched a series of fierce moves. This move is a powerful move in Tianma Meteor Fist. Every time it is struck, hundreds of horse shadows Pentium Lasher, this time he successfully opened up a second lake of profound energy, deliberately honed by the ghost soldiers, using them as a sharpening stone, and even spared no effort to sacrifice this kill again and again.

A huge attack scene of hundreds of horse shadows blasted out from Xuanyuan Peng's fists, and the rolling stream of mysterious horses, like waves of anger, rushed towards hundreds of ghost soldiers.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The ghost soldiers yelled, gathered all their strength, and desperately resisted the trampling of the horse shadows. They were like hard rocks in the rolling horse current, standing still despite the trampling and impact of angry horses.

However, once the galloping horses touch the body, there will be one after another horse shadows trampling endlessly, especially Xuanyuan Peng's one move followed by another, and it is even more eloquent like a wave. The turbulent and furious waves of the waves made the steel-like ghost bodies of the ghost soldiers endure round after round of ruthless trampling.

"Ah, ah, ah..." In the turbulent flow of horses, from time to time, there were ghost soldiers who were out of support screaming.

Even Xuanyuanpeng, who is at the eighth-level intermediate level, can't last long with the frequent use of killing moves of this strength. As soon as he swallowed it, a strand of profound energy twisted the Jingyuan pills into pieces. Immediately, countless particles of the pill turned into pure energy streams and poured into his profound energy lake one after another.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!" He once again made more than a dozen strokes of thousands of galloping horses in succession, each time more than 800 horse shadows with profound energy, combined together, a total of more than [-] horse shadows with profound energy , whistling and chopping from the front of his fist, hissing angrily and rushing towards the hundreds of ghost soldiers who were struggling to support.

Ghost soldiers, any one of them has an eighth-level power level, and if they are one-on-one with him, they will have the power to fight.However, the ghost soldiers all rely on acquired brute force and have no mysterious tricks. When encountering such a powerful secret book of mysterious art as Tianma Meteor Fist, a total of five hundred ghost soldiers were hit by waves of surging horse shadows. Trampled on, "forced" to the left and right, miserable.

"Wow, wow, wow..." More ghost soldiers died under the impact and trample of angry horses.

Jin Chan also got busy. Through the shadows of the horses chopped out by Xuanyuanpeng's fist, he shot out black silk threads of Mingshui. Whenever a ghost soldier fell, the silk threads of Mingshui would appear Just before he was about to die, he shot into his body from his wound, instantly sucking out the ghost soldier's essence and blood power.

One after another, red agate-like Essence Pills are constantly emerging in the sea of ​​darkness!

This kind of high-intensity fighting frequency can indeed absorb the energy essence of every swallowed Jingyuan Pill without missing a single bit, without the disadvantages of waste or body explosion.Because of the powerful attack, all the power of the overbearing pill was released in time.

"Wow!" The last ghost soldier howled and fell to the ground. His body was covered with blood holes the size of a bowl. The moment he was about to die, all his blood essence was sucked away, and his whole body was shriveled like A mummy.

"The rain of swords is like a shot!" Xuanyuanpeng looked at the mummified corpses of ghost soldiers on the ground, drew out his long sword, and swung a rain of swords all over the sky, smashing all the corpses of ghost soldiers into pieces.Mysterious Blood Boiling 66

Relying on the most domineering ten thousand horse galloping, coupled with the supplement of ten Jingyuan pills, he defeated five hundred eighth-level ghost soldiers in one breath, and his whole body was filled with a sense of strength, a kind of powerful wave, from every one of his The pores seep out, making his aura stronger and stronger like a mountain.

Well, this is the feeling of rising from the eighth-level intermediate level to the advanced level!He sensed it for a while, and judged that it was a step further.Looking at the shattered ghost corpses below, he finally understood in his heart why the Nether race was so huge in number, but they couldn't become the power to dominate the Yanhuang world.Because Xuanmen's exercises are more powerful.

This is like the fact that no matter how many people there are with cold weapons, it is difficult to break through the fire net and achieve victory in the face of countless machine gun corpses with hot weapons.Every Ghost Soldier of the Netherworld Race of the same level can single out monks of the same level in the Taoist sect based on strength alone, but the monks of the Xuanmen master the mysterious secrets of the Taoist sect, and the attack power released far exceeds that of a simple Taoist. ** Strength, one can be against ten without losing.