Mysterious blood boils

"How dare you injure a member of my Kowloon Gang, newcomer, you are looking for death yourself, understand?" A cold voice suddenly sounded, and a group of people dispersed in a hurry. Xuanyuanpeng saw a standing with hands behind his back. Behind the crowd, the young master stood proudly, with eyes like knives, staring at him coldly!

"Ah, the ninth dragon of the Nine Dragons Gang has appeared, it's lively!"

"This man's name is Ma Yunqi. He once chased and killed thirteen blood demons for hundreds of millions of miles, and even beheaded a powerful monster from the monster race. His record is astonishing!"

"I don't know, can Xuanyuan stop Ma Yunqi's oppression?"

"Recently, the Nine Dragons Gang has been expanding rapidly, but this time it seems to have hit a hard nail. It's best to hurt both sides, hahaha, our gang can reap the benefits!" Mysterious Blood Boiling 918

That Ma Yunqi seemed to turn a deaf ear to the whispering discussions. He walked forward slowly step by step. Every step he took, exuded a huge spiritual momentum, and ruthlessly oppressed Xuanyuanpeng.

Um? ...Xuanyuan Peng is a master who has fought all the way. He has so much combat experience. It can be judged at once that this person wants to rely on the spiritual energy of the fifth-order cultivation base to suppress his will, smash his fighting spirit, and want to subdue others without fighting Bing, this person's strength should be above that bearded man.

He was expressionless, motionless as a mountain, neither showing timidity nor fighting back!

"Huh? A small third-level strength can actually block my fifth-level mental oppression? Very good, you are qualified, let me take action!" Ma Yunqi repeatedly stimulated his mental energy, trying to force him to kneel on the spot. It didn't work, he raised his eyebrows unconsciously, sneered, and grabbed it with his big hand...

"Fire Cloud Soul Breaking Claw!" Boom... A wave of fiery red claw energy, like a flaming meteor, quickly oppressed the entire Immortal Miao Hall.A magma-like fiery red gas rose into the sky.

"What are you, dare to call yourself Lao Tzu? I don't think you are worthy of being my grandson!" Xuanyuan Peng raised his eyebrows and raised his hand. At this moment, Jin Chan violently instilled the immortal gang, Blending with his palm waves, he greeted him head-on.His counterattack move is "Xia Yushui Emperor Gong"!

Ma Yunqi is an immortal skill of the fire department, so.He used water to overcome fire, and water to extinguish fire!

"Peng!" The water gang of the canopy soared into the sky, as if a vast ocean had suddenly erupted. Countless water waves sprayed into the void, sweeping in all directions, dousing the majestic flames and clouds of fire one after another...

"Boom!" Ma Yunqi let out a muffled snort amidst a loud blast of air waves, his confident and haughty complexion suddenly changed.Teng Teng Teng, three steps back, just about to stand firm, unexpectedly rolling shock waves.It made it hard for him to extricate himself, and he had to go again, kick, kick, kick.Teng Teng Teng, he took another nine big steps back before he gritted his teeth.Forcibly stabilized the figure, stood still...

But as soon as he stood still, his face suddenly turned red like blood. It seemed that his face, at that moment, swelled up a round. , With a puff, a fountain-like wave of blood suddenly spewed out!

"Ah, this... this newcomer, isn't he too powerful?"

"With one palm, Ma Yunqi, the ninth dragon of the Nine Dragons Gang, was knocked back with just one palm, and he was injured and spurted blood. This kid should not be underestimated..."

"Yes, anyone who still treats him as the third-order peak Dzogchen realm is an idiot!"

The brothers and sisters in the surrounding area were all startled, their eyeballs jumped wildly, and they talked a lot. At this moment, with a loud sound, Xuanyuan Peng's figure suddenly stepped forward and waved his big hand like a mountain of stars. Usually, he slammed down like a wolf like a tiger: "Boy, don't you like to call yourself Lao Tzu? Then let you try, I am amazing!"

"Boom!" His big hand covered it with the power of the rolling celestial gang. In the palm of his hand, there seemed to be tens of thousands of stars rising and falling.

"You..." Ma Yunqi was so angry that he almost spewed blood again, but he was struck by rolling palms, and it was not his turn to speak. He glared round and round in haste, roared, and poured out his heart With the power of the Immortal Gang all over his body, he slammed out with the move "Immortal Fire Burning the Sky"...

"Peng!" The second palm clashed, and suddenly erupted. Ma Yunqi screamed, like a rotten stone, his whole body was shattered, and thousands of blood arrows spewed out. With a bang, he was thrown tens of thousands of meters away. He slammed into a wall ruthlessly, and the extremely fierce palm wave shocked him, and he was embedded in the extremely hard wall, parallel to the wall...

"Wow..." In the hall, Ma Yunqi's tragic wailing echoed. His whole body was shattered, and even his head and face were shattered to the point that countless blood burst out. The mouth, blood stained the whole body, extremely miserable.

"Come out for me!" Xuanyuanpeng followed like a shadow, grabbed Ma Yunqi's bloody coat, pulled him out from between the walls, and threw him on the ground viciously with a bang.Mysterious Blood Boiling 918

"Crackling..." With just one swing, countless bones were broken, the pain was so painful that Ma Yunqi didn't even have the energy to scream, and he almost lost his breath!

"Boy, you wait for me, you wait for me, my Kowloon Gang..." Although Ma Yunqi was so badly injured, Ma Yunqi was not convinced. He just took a breath, and howled, thinking Take the Nine Dragons Gang wēixié Xuanyuan Peng!

"Peng!...Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa noaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat not all..." Xuanyuan Peng suddenly stepped on one of Xuanyuan Peng's feet, and suddenly his breastbone was crushed under his feet. Although he struck ruthlessly, the immortal has an immeasurable body , You can use the law of rebirth to reshape the fairy body and repair it, but the more serious the injury, the longer it will take.

But he can't die, unless the immortal's soul is crushed, otherwise, if there is a trace of his natal spirit, he can use various immortal techniques to gradually revive him.

When the cultivation base has reached the level of immortals, it can almost be said that as long as it is not a life-and-death fight between immortals, as long as the difference in cultivation bases is not too great, ordinary injuries will not kill them no matter how serious they are.

This is also the reason why Xuanyuanpeng was beating violently, and he didn't worry at all whether Ma Yunqi would be unable to bear it. Over Xuanyuanpeng and Jinchan's joint attack?Can't stop a move!

"Stubborn, aren't you? Very good, I like tough talkers, don't you also like to call yourself Laozi, try calling me another one? Why don't you call me another one? Call me one..." Xuanyuan Peng kicked Another kick, trampled Ma Yunqi until his bones were broken, his flesh was rotten, his whole body was bloody, blood sprayed all over the ground, it couldn't be more miserable, and he continued to taunt him, teach him, and scold him...

"That's enough, fellow daoist, don't you think you're too cruel?" A sharp voice came from a distance, and everyone looked at it one after another, and suddenly they saw the figures of a dozen or so disciples of Xianmiao, like the blue sky. An eagle, like a flying dragon, swishes...flying over quickly, the leader of a young man in black robe shouted sharply.

"Cruel? Damn, you still have the face to say I'm cruel? I'm new here, and I haven't even entered my cultivation cave. You bastards want to oppress and bully me. If I don't have a little strength, I don't know what it will be like to be oppressed by you." , you still have the face to say that I am cruel? Well, I will show you how cruel..."

Xuanyuanpeng let out a long roar and a bang, and suddenly left Ma Yunqi, who was trampled so weakly that he couldn't even speak, and rushed towards the group of Xianmiao disciples like a hurricane...

"Take my move!" His big hand roared like a tsunami, and with a move of "a million gods and demons cross the river", he smashed out overwhelmingly...

"Peng!" In an instant, countless gods and ghosts turned into waves, storms, roaring, shouting, roaring, and swept madly towards the dozen or so immortals who rushed towards them. Disciple Miao...

"..." Those fairy seedlings were the other dragons of the Nine Dragons Gang, and some of the gang's elites. Hearing that Ma Yunqi had been beaten terribly, they hurriedly wanted to save face, but Xuanyuanpeng couldn't help but turn back and kill him suddenly. The disciples who were shocked all of a sudden stared angrily, desperately increasing their strength, hooting... Each of them came up with their own tricks, fiercely slashing at the roaring palm waves...

"Puff puff..." Most of the experts of the Nine Dragons gang easily shattered the waves of gods and demons. These people breathed a sigh of relief and felt that Xuanyuan Peng's strength was nothing more than that. The attacks were false and real. What they broke was just a series of false attacks. The real focus of the attack was aimed at the talking Nine Dragons Gang boss, the first dragon...

"Wow!" The first dragon with the strongest strength was beaten to the point of bleeding, its fairy body was shattered, and it flew up violently...

"Eighteen legs of chasing the wind!" Xuanyuan Peng's figure, like a wolf or a tiger, shot towards him, his legs chained together, and he kicked the first dragon's chest fiercely, and the sound of the broken sternum was shocking. There was a ringing sound in the ears, and eighteen legs in a row kicked the first dragon, flying all the way, until it hit a wall tens of thousands of meters away, and could no longer retreat, Xuanyuanpeng turned upside down. falling into the distance...

And the first dragon, like a crippled earthworm, was covered in blood and flesh, and fell limply to the ground, dripping blood on the wall, drawing a falling bloodstain...

"Ah, big brother..."

"Boss, you can't make a mistake..."

"That newcomer, why is he so powerful? The eldest brother was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand up. Who can suppress him from our Kowloon Gang?"

The other members of the Nine Dragons Gang turned pale with fright, and they were all dumbfounded. They all knew that the shattered palm shadow of the gods and demons just now was a false attack. Boss, their big brother, the big brother was beaten so badly. The members of them are not as strong as the big brother.

"Hahaha... The Nine Dragons Gang, being labeled as the Nine Insects Gang, isn't it embarrassing? Get out of here..." (To be continued...) Xuanxue Boiling 918