Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1291 One Yuan Heavy Water

"Is Yamuda dead?"

"How did he die?"

"Yamuda!"

……

Several white-robed priests with eyes higher than the top of the stage saw Yamuda fall suddenly, and got up in amazement. One of them rushed to the stage with a serious expression on his face, and then shook his head: "It can't be saved, die!" can't die anymore."

"Good boy, is your name Chu Xiu?" The visitor took a deep look at Chu Xiu and said.

"What a ruthless means!"

Chu Xiu's face was indifferent: "This priest has praised me too much. My methods are not comparable to those of your Fire Crow monks to my brothers and sisters."

"Good method!" The visitor said fiercely, and said with a blank expression after finishing speaking, "Yau Teng, come and meet this little fellow Taoist."

"it is good!"

A young man came up, his hair fluttering in a fiery red afterglow, his eyes crackled with a faint thunder, and he came with a big smile:

"Chu Xiu, you are really powerful. You actually killed Yamuda with one move, but Yamuda is only a middle-class idiot in my Fire Crow Clan, not even first-class, let alone top-notch. You Be careful, don't accidentally get killed by me."

Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows, looked at the person coming, and said calmly: "If you beat me to death, it means that my skills are not as good as others, and if I lose, I lose."

"I want to try it!" Ya Teng sneered.

"Brother, hurry up, didn't we agree that we are in a hurry to do the task..." Yunpeng suddenly shouted.

His voice was so loud that Yateng on the stage blushed immediately when he heard it. He was so angry that all his hair flew up in an instant, each strand of hair trembled, and in an instant it flew down like flying feathers. , Scattering from the void!
groan!
His hair suddenly erupted and turned into flaming sword threads that slashed down in the air, entangled with Chu Xiu, and slashed down in the air with the blazing high temperature accompanied by the extremely sharp sword threads.

When Chu Xiu saw this scene, he sneered suddenly, and waved his hand suddenly, and saw that his hand suddenly took off, and one of the jet-black water droplets was spinning in the void. One more drop was not less, Dangkong spun non-stop, and smashed down on the sword threads in an instant.

Bang bang bang!
The flaming sword silk exploded as if the ice and snow melted as soon as the black water droplets touched it, turning into the most primitive vitality of heaven and earth.

"Yateng, is this all you have?" Chu Xiu said indifferently, "Then you just wait and prepare to collect the corpse."

The real essence in his body suddenly erupted like a thunder rumbling, and the 120 eight black water droplets suddenly made an incomparably sharp and long howling sound, and rushed towards Yateng like piercing gold and cracking stones.

With a roar, Yateng's body swelled up suddenly, tearing off the white robe on his body, and turned into a god with a bird's head and a human body, surrounded by flames all over his body, and the fire crow flew around. The 120 eight black water droplets, but they did not expect that the black water droplets were so strong, they crashed, pierced through the fire crows in an instant, and exploded on the spot!

Ya Teng was extremely frightened and furious, the fire dragon came out from behind him, flying up and down, the dragon scales were shining, the gods and men in the body of birds, beasts and humans kept roaring, and the light wheels behind his head were stirring endlessly. One of them set off a monstrous sea of ​​flames.

But these flame supernatural powers couldn't break through the 120 eight black water droplets, and the crows ran around, and there was no way to resist it.

The disciples of the Bahuang Shenmen in the audience looked uplifted one by one, roared wildly one after another, and flushed with excitement.

Seeing this scene, several Fire Crow Clan monks on the other side had extremely ugly faces, their minds were in a daze, and they stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Almost at the same time, the expression of the priest in white who had just rescued the person suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but condense his voice: "One yuan heavy water! How did he find this kind of divine water?"

The disciples of the Fire Crow Clan around couldn't help but look sour after hearing this. The one-element heavy water is simply the nemesis for their Fire Crow Clan. No matter how they evolve the supernatural power of fire, they will be destroyed by this one-yuan heavy water in an instant, unless they find out the samadhi A fire-attributed treasure on the same level as the one-yuan heavy pearl, otherwise it would have no resistance at all.

"boom!"

The white-clothed priest's expression changed, and he was about to speak to save someone, but who knew that there was a sudden gust of wind on the stage, thousands of rays of light bloomed, Chu Xiu suddenly cut Sohu, and a sword light suddenly slashed out, and the extremely thick sword light smashed like a mountain It slashed open the void, and the whirring wind blew past, tearing apart the walls of flames, and at the same time, the wide-eyed Yateng was also torn apart.

Only a bang was heard, and Ya Teng's body was split in half, the Yuan Realm in his body collapsed, Yangshen collapsed completely, and more than half of the cultivation materials in the secret realm in his body disappeared suddenly.

"This kid!" The white-clothed priest's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He wanted to make a move, but he didn't dare to move.

There were their elders and the head of the Eight Desolation God Sect watching on the stage, besides, this was the opponent's home field, so they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, otherwise they would never be able to get out of Fengyan City.

"Who else will come up to give advice?" Chu Xiu shook the soft sword in his hand, and immediately threw out a bunch of blood beads, which crackled and hit the ground, stirring up waves of smoke and dust.

There are also three fire crow disciples in the audience, one by one, you look at me, I look at you, and they feel timid, and none of them dare to go on stage for a while.

Just kidding, the other party has one yuan of heavy water in his hand!

No matter how they change their flame supernatural powers, without the fire attribute spiritual soldiers of the same level, there is no way to compete with the one-yuan heavy water.

It can even be said that it was not Chu Xiu who suppressed them to death, but the one-yuan heavy water in Chu Xiu's hand that suppressed their thoughts of wanting to be on stage.

"Yuyu, you..." The white-robed priest wanted to speak, but was interrupted.

"There's no need to compete. This time, I, the Fire Crow Clan, lost the competition." The high priest on the high platform said with a blank expression, then turned to smile and looked at the old sect master and said, "Old friend, I didn't expect that the people in your sect There are still such peerless talents, why didn’t you take them out to compete in the previous competition? It’s still not kind enough!”

The half-smile in his eyes made the old sect master's heart sink slightly, and he said in a harmonious voice: "This kid has poor talent, and he has always relied on the old man's beating to get to this point. It is not a talent, the high priest is overrated .”

"If this kid can have half the talent of the crow, the old man will have a lot of peace of mind, what a pity..." The old sect master had a heartbroken look on his face.

The high priest suddenly got up, turned around and left, only a faint voice echoed around: "This time, I, the Fire Crow Clan, lost, and the boys below have lost their will to fight, so it's better not to show yourself here, old friend , I will take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and stood up with the remaining priests in white.

(End of this chapter)