Wu alchemy body

Chapter 171 The Madness of Xuanwu

Qinglong and the others didn't dare to do anything without Sun Yi's order, especially Baihu, his nephew and daughter-in-law were among those people.

"Really?" The old man Xuanwu focused his dark eyes on Sun Yi, and a black palm print appeared in his hand, and he slapped a bound warrior on the head, and there was a sound of watermelon shattering, red and white splashed all over the place.

This scene made the warriors who were tied up together feel heartbroken, for fear that Xuanwu's next palm print would hit him.

Xuanwu's actions made Sun Yi's gaze tightly concentrated, and his icy face became even more icy.

"You are courting death."

"Then this one isn't, I'll get another one."

Another slap and another martial artist was blown in the head by Xuanwu, followed by another one. In a short period of time, four or five warriors from the Blood Killing Society were blown in the head by Xuanwu, and a strong smell of blood followed. The breeze was inhaled into the nostrils of everyone.

"What a ruthless Xuanwu, I've never seen him so ruthless."

Everyone gasped suddenly, the blood of Xuanwu not only made the warriors of the Blood Killing Society feel scalp numb, even his own subordinates unconsciously took a few steps back from Xuanwu.

"That's not it, then I'll change it."

Xuanwu killed another bound martial artist like a madman. In his heart, as long as he could get that alchemy master, he didn't care about anything. He would go to war with the Blood Killing Society. Turned into bones.

"That's enough, stop it for me." Sun Yi shouted loudly, Xuanwu's cruelty made Sun Yi furious, and in his anxiety, he was afraid that Xuanwu would extend the handprint of the god of death to Zhan Ning.

"It's not enough, unless you hand over the alchemy master!"

Xuanwu was already crazy at this time, his eyes were occupied by a touch of bright red, his hands repeatedly condensed big palm prints and slapped those bound warriors, and after a while, there were only a dozen or so bound warriors left. Pools of blood flowed down the stairs, forming a small pool of blood.

"Xuanwu is crazy!"

Everyone at the scene was terrified of Xuanwu. It is common to see blood in the ancient city of Linghuan, but it is rare to kill a martial artist like Xuanwu for no reason, and to slap his head like this.

As a veteran half-step alchemy master, in fact, Xuanwu's heart should not be so cruel, but he is too eager to be promoted to the alchemy realm. With the remaining twenty or thirty years of his lifespan, it is impossible to step into the alchemy realm without a great opportunity. Danjing.

Moreover, Xuanwu was already in a predicament at this moment, and Sun Yi's cold words had already made him suffocate in his chest, and since the first warrior who saw blood was shot by him, the demons in his heart had already taken possession of him. Lost his reason, now he is no longer Xuanwu, but a poor man controlled by demons. '

"No, this person is already crazy, we can't let this go on, or Ning'er will be in danger."

Sun Yi said to himself, fortunately Zhan Ning is far away from Xuanwu, but if he doesn't do anything, this group of people will be killed by Xuanwu sooner or later.

"Will you hand over the alchemy master, I want to break through the alchemy realm, and I want to dominate the Cangyun Continent."

At this moment, Xuanwu has been completely controlled by the inner demon, and the desire in his heart is infinitely magnified. Once again, he caught a bound martial artist in his hand. Let Xuanwu go crazy.

"Kill me."

If Sun Yi faced Xuanwu Society with the purpose of soliciting before, but now he has completely given up this idea. Now that Sun Yi wants to kill people, Xuanwu himself wants to kill himself.

Sun Yi never knew what pity was for those who touched his reverse scales.

Sun Yi shot towards him suddenly, and his lightning speed left an afterimage in the air. In an instant, he came to this group of bound warriors, and with his hands raised, he was thrown back to the Blood Killing Club one by one. Sun Yi turned Zhan Ning back to the team of the Blood Killing Society.

Fortunately, Xuanwu was already insane at this moment, otherwise Sun Yi would not have rescued Zhan Ning so easily. After rescuing Zhan Ning, Sun Yi's hanging heart was completely relieved, and it was time to deal with Xuanwu.

At this moment, at the helm of the Blood Killing Society, following Sun Yi's order, hundreds of fighters in the legal body realm fought together, and the fighters from the Xuanwu Society also went up to meet them. They knew in their hearts that the Blood Killing Society would not be able to do it today easily spared them.

Immediately, there was a sense of killing between the heaven and the earth. It was terrifying when thousands of warriors in the legal body realm fought. Between the heaven and the earth, thunder rolled, as if it could tear the sky. The corpse fell in front of the blood killing society.

A series of powerful martial arts shakes the sky and the earth, blooming in the space, this terrifying power, even a warrior in the alchemy realm, would not dare to step into this battlefield at will, and sometimes the quantity will overwhelm the quality.

The strength of the Blood Killing Society made the warriors of the Xuanwu Society complain endlessly. The combat power of Qinglong and others often requires a few half-step Judans to cooperate with a number of magic bodies in the late stage to be able to block it, but it is still very reluctant.

A claw that lifted the sky fell out of thin air, and under Qinglong's cruel face, a half-step pill-gathering martial artist was directly shot. There was a blood hole in his chest, and he fell to the ground slowly with horrified eyes.

He is the first half-step Judan to fall, but he won't be the last.

The sharp claw marks and the domineering attack made everyone tremble with fear.

A cold light from the white tiger flashed before the eyes of a half-step Judan, and suddenly there were claws on his chest that were deep enough to see the bones.

Life is undoubtedly cheap at this moment, the warriors of the Xuanwu Society are begging for mercy, but unfortunately, the brutality of Xuanwu has already made the warriors of the Blood Killing Society infuriated, how can they pay attention to the begging of the Xuanwu Society, one after another death martial arts have taken away one The life of a warrior.

The morale of the warriors of the Blood Killing Society is like a rainbow, but the warriors of the Xuanwu Society are all frightened. They are all a group of killing gods.

At this moment, Sun Yi faced the old man Xuanwu by himself, exerting force from his feet.Sun Yi shot towards him, the iron fist in his hand was carrying tons of pressure, the terrifying force made the void vibrate, and every punch was merciless.

"Roar!" Xuanwu raised his head to the sky and howled like a beast, desperately facing Sun Yi, making big palm prints one after another, each palm could receive Sun Yi's [-]-ton iron fist.

Although Xuanwu is crazy, his fighting power has skyrocketed. Even Sun Yi felt a lot of pressure in hand-to-hand combat with him.

"Golden red light wave!" Sun Yi roared violently, his figure retreated rapidly, golden energy surged all over his body, eighteen waves of golden red spheres condensed in his hand, he pushed hard, and spun away with terrifying pressure .

The golden-red light wave exploded around Xuanwu, dazzling rays of light bloomed between the sky and the earth, the overflowing waves harmed some fighters in the melee, and the formed air wave swept the entire Blood Killing Society.

(End of this chapter)