Heavenly God Mnemonic

Lance had a sullen face, turning a deaf ear to what the blue shirt man said.

Among the double daggers, a circle of apertures was continuously drawn, large and small, in circles, like waves pushing away in all directions, blocking all six attacks.

The six men attacked more and more urgently, but they couldn't break Lance's aperture.

Among them, the Zhuo family man's unending power is endless, constantly pressing on the aperture, every palm will break a few, but it will soon be filled.

The battle situation fell into a balanced stalemate.

But the more so, the more down the seven of them, because any small mistake may lead to failure.

One of them finally became a little irritable, and said angrily: "Is it worth it to fight against us for two human women? It's just a waste of everyone's time to fight like this."

Another said: "Yes, when will I earn one hundred points?"

The man from the Zhuo family said: "If twenty is not enough, you can get two hundred."

"So much nonsense!"

Lance's pupils shrank, and his body backed away. The dagger made two apertures in front of him, cutting the air apart, and then grasped firmly with his backhand.

A powerful energy spread from the body, and Lance's eyes turned into a deep blue, as deep and high as the sky, his figure suddenly moved, and he was killed as fast as lightning, "Stop the clouds!"

The huge wings vibrated, and the surrounding clouds gathered, and the man and the dagger were almost united. The fierce energy shuttled through the air at a very fast speed, and the cracking sound of strangulation was sharp and explosive all around!

"No! He made a killer move, everyone block it!"

The man from the Zhuo family shouted in surprise, the Hunyuan Qi in his hand continued to rise, majestic and majestic, like a vast sea of ​​clouds, he shouted: "Hunyuan Jin!"

Hun Yuan Zhuo’s family is one of the sixth family in the moon night of Twenty-Four Bridges.

The power of Hunyuan is one of the pinnacle mental techniques in the human martial arts. It has been passed down in the Zhuo family for tens of thousands of years, supporting this family for a long time.

The Zhuo family has ups and downs in the years of ten thousand years, but has never fallen to the peak level. It relies on this powerful Hunyuan technique, which has always been passed on from men to women.

The other five people were not idlers, and they shot at the same time, and various martial arts surged out and pressed Lance's attack.

"Boom!"

Seven forces collided, exploding a terrible aftermath.

Lance's violent blow was instantly crushed by suppression.

The seven are all backing away.

"Puff!" Lance spouted a mouthful of blood. After all, the six people could not hold it together, and the black wings trembled slightly.

The Zhuo family man's face was gloomy, staring at Lance in shock, his side was reluctantly suppressed by six enemies and one. If they meet in the battle of the top 100, how can he win?

I couldn't help but become murderous, and he shouted: "Speed ​​kills! Even take this Yasha to sacrifice!"

"Boom!" At this moment, the whole hall shook violently, and then fell silent again.

All of them looked at the entrance of the hall in horror.

The Zhuo family man said: "Someone is attacking the hall barrier."

Another person was surprised: "You won't break the boundary and come in?"

The Zhuo family man sneered and said: "This is one of the 36 main halls of the evil spirits of the demon clan. The hall owner was in the realm of the realm king during his lifetime. The enchantment that he placed has undergone corrosion over the years, but it was not broken by ordinary people. Don't worry, all the secret treasures in this temple belong to us. Speed ​​kills these three people to sacrifice to demons!"

"it is good!"

Others saw that Lance was injured, and their morale was boosted.

The face of the golem in front of the hall became more hideous and terrifying, as if it were about to come alive.

Hua Qing said anxiously: "Lance, it's important for you to save your life, leave us alone!"

Lance's face was pale, he swallowed a few scarlet pills, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Shut up! Your life and death have nothing to do with me, but if you die, how can I explain to him?"

Clenching the dagger in both hands, stood in front of the two sisters without hesitation, waiting for the six to come forward step by step.

The man of the Zhuo family said coldly: "Since you have set your mind to die, then go to die!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The six were about to take action when suddenly there was a huge shock in the hall again, and it was much more violent than last time. The vibration continued, and the tremor felt stronger than before, and the hall showed signs of instability.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and when they looked at the door of the hall, they all said in amazement: "Will you really rush in?!"

"Boom!"

As everyone's thoughts just started, the barrier of the hall burst into pieces.

Countless turbid bright lights flowed back, and a sharp breath broke through the air.

Everyone was instantly like an ice cave, shrouded by a terrifying sword intent, and their bodies could hardly move.

Under the light and shadow at the entrance of the hall, two figures appeared instantly, one fat and one thin.

The slender figure shook and disappeared at the door, and then countless sword auras appeared, and hundreds of terrifying sword figures floated along with the slender figure.

Yang Qingxuan saw it with fiery eyes and golden eyes outside the hall, already murderous.

"No! It's the enemy!"

The Zhuo family man yelled in horror, he felt the danger of death in an instant, and hurriedly shouted, "Shoot!"

"Chih! Chih!"

"what!!"

A few screams in the hall sounded, and three or four figures were cut and flew out by sword energy.

The Zhuo family man was shocked, suddenly lifted his Qi Luck palm, the ten levels of skill gathered in his palm, and shot at the figure, "Hun Yuan Jin!"

Yang Qingxuan went up coldly, palms like the sun, shining brightly on the main hall, facing the chaotic palm wind.

"Boom!"

With his palms touching, Hun Yuanjin was shattered by a blast. The Zhuo family man spouted blood, flew out and slammed into the golem.

"Boom!"

"Oh no!--"

The Zhuo family man yelled in horror, his body was actually sucked, and the five fingers of the golem lifted up at some unknown time, and directly inserted into his heavenly spirit cover.

"Ah!" The Zhuo family man screamed, his eyes full of panic and despair, "No, I don't want to die, save me, save me..."

But the struggle and voice are getting weaker and weaker.

"Brother Li Xuan!"

Huaqing was overjoyed after seeing the visitor.

Yang Qingxuan stared at the Zhuo family man and the golem with shocked eyes, and saw that the five fingers of the golem, like a straw, quickly drained the blood from the Zhuo family man.

The Zhuo family man seemed to shrink in a circle, his face pale and terrifying, he fell from the statue and couldn't die anymore.

The other five people shuddered in fright on the spot, and one of them trembled and dared not move.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the three of Huaqing and asked with concern: "Are you all right? What's the matter with this golem?"

Lance's complexion was complex, as he put away the double daggers, the shock in his heart was hard to add.

When in the Doomsday Canyon, he could have a few tricks with Yang Qingxuan, and even the fight was inextricable.

At this moment, Yang Qingxuan effortlessly defeated the six opponents.

The gap between the two has grown wider.

It was so big that Lance didn't even dare to think about it and didn't want to admit it.