Invincible Conqueror

Mason instantly rushed to the front of Huang Xiaolong, his hands were ten fingers, and countless black vines were overwhelming, attacking Huang Xiaolong like a rainstorm.

However, Huang Xiaolong looked at the overwhelming black vines and attacked it. He did not dodge, but still stood there, and Mason was somewhat stunned. Huang Xiaolong still had his arms in his arms and seemed to be watching his attack posture. ? !

Mason’s eyes burned and the whole body’s black light rose.

"Kid, I don't believe in your stealth, this time I can escape my attack!"

Seeing that the black vines hit the chest of Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, a flash of people flashed, and countless shadows came out empty."

"The sky is roaring!"

Numerous shadows shook Mason's black vines, and a tyrannical force bounced back. Mason's body could not help but retreat, shocked to see the figure that blocked his attack.

"Marshal, Haotian!" Mason couldn't believe to look at people.

Blocking his attack turned out to be the Marshal of the Kingdom of Luotong, Haotian!

"You, not in the kingdom of Luotong?!" Then, Mason quit.

He investigated very clearly. This time, only Huang Xiaolong came to Fei Hou, and there was news from Luotong Wangcheng that Marshal Haotian was staying at the Marshal House.

Marshal Haotian came to Huang Xiaolong and called Huang Xiaolong a little master. He heard the words and turned to him. He sneered at Mason: "Who said to you, I am in Luotong Wangcheng?" The eyes are full of sarcasm.

Mason's face is ugly.

This time, Marshal Haotian actually came with Huang Xiaolong and was in the dark!

They are unaware of it!

At this time. He finally understood that Huang Xiaolong’s refuge was not Fei Hou, but Marshal Haotian!

In the distance, Ning Wang, who fought with Fei Hou, also saw the sudden appearance of Marshal Haotian, his face was also ugly, and they were all calculated by Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong!

What surprised him was that Fei Hou’s strength was actually much stronger than that of Shengming Lake. He was congenitally second-order, and he couldn’t fight a congenital level for a long time. This is simply a shameful shame.

Ning Wang’s fist will force Fei Hou to retreat and fly. One retreat. At the same time, he said: "Give me an arrow! Let me shoot Huang Xiaolong!" After that, the whole body is spinning, and the whole person is like a gust of wind. I have to escape.

The poison arrow can shoot Huang Xiaolong. Nature is good. If you can't shoot, you can only wait for the next opportunity.

Marshal Haotian appeared, this time I want to kill Huang Xiaolong 100%. It is already impossible.

When Mason saw Ning Wang, he did not care about his own escape, but he was angry and angry. His body shape flashed like a green light, and he also fled, and the Qingyunge disciples around him released the poison arrows and shot them to Huang Xiaolong.

Marshal Haotian, Fei Hou was shocked, flew back to Huang Xiaolong, and shot the poison arrow that was shot.

"You don't care about me, I'm fine, go after the Ning Wang and Mason, absolutely can't let the two escape!" Huang Xiaolong said, the blade of Shura waved, the wind of **** swept, and the poison arrows around him were involved.

Marshal Haotian and Fei Hou saw the situation, respectfully should be, flying a flash, respectively, chasing Ning Wang and Mason.

Marshal Haotian chased Ning Wang.

Fei Hou chased Mason.

In the past few years, Marshal Haotian has cultivated the "Five Yangshuo" taught by Huang Xiaolong. The strength is not slower than Feihou. It has reached the peak of the second-order congenital stage, and often swallows Huang Xiaolong's flame dragon beads, iron fruit cultivation, the strength is comparable to the innate third-order .

Not long after, Marshal Haotian chased Ning Wang, and Fei Hou caught up with Mason.

After Marshal Haotian and Feihou left, Huang Xiaolong’s figure flashed and flew up. The blade of Shura’s blade swayed, and countless colds turned into violent storms.

The wind of **** continued to scroll with the tears of Shura, and they attacked the disciples of Qingyunge.

The sound of **** and the sound of tears and tears of Shura sounded at the same time.

Recently, practicing Shurao's swordsmanship, Huang Xiaolong tried to combine the Hell's Wind and Shura's Tears. At the same time, he did not expect the fusion to be successful. Although the fusion is not perfect, the attack power after fusion is twice as strong as the two strokes alone. more than.

Under the wind of Hell, the disciples of Qingyunge were horrified and screamed. Some of the disciples of Qingyunge who escaped the wind of **** were hit by the tears of Shura, and there were blood holes of different sizes.

Soon, more than two hundred Qingyunge disciples fell halfway around.

Most of these Qingyunge disciples are seventh-order and eighth-order, and they can't resist the attack of Huang Xiaolong. However, the power of Qingyunge can be seen from this.

Qingyunge Dachao County Branch is just a branch.

Of course, Qingyunge has been developing for a hundred years, and its power and strength are not comparable to the average big family.

Some Qingyunge disciples who were lucky enough to escape the winds of Hell and the tears of Shura looked at the surrounding land, and the companions who were stunned, their faces changed dramatically, and they turned and fled.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the Qingyunge disciple who had fled, flew in a flash, and the sword of Shura attacked and blocked the two disciples of the Qingyunge, who were in the late tenth-order peak.

Others can leave, but these two people can't.

The two have already stepped into the innate, and will soon break through the congenital. If they are fleeing back this time, they will break through innate and solve a lot of troubles.

The two saw Huang Xiaolong blocking them, their faces were scared, but they did not attack Huang Xiaolong, but they fled in the other direction and fled separately.

Huang Xiaolong saw the two fleeing apart, flying in the air, in the air, constantly spinning, the blade of Shura swung, countless thunder flashing, thunder roaring, hitting the back of the two between the blink of an eye, the two flew Go out.

Huang Xiaolong's figure fell, and the blade of Shura attacked again. A group of hell's wind swept to one person, and another group of hell's wind swept another person.

The two were caught in the wind of hell. In the wind of hell, they were cut by countless blades, and the screams and screams continued to pass. When the wind of **** stopped, the bodies of the two men fell from the air.

After killing the two men, Huang Xiaolong looked at the Qingyunge disciples who had escaped. They flew in a flash, and the blade of Shura was like the blade of death, constantly cutting the lives of these Qingyunge disciples.

One by one, Qingyunge disciples fell.

Blood, reddish the streets around.

Fortunately, it is remote, but it has already awakened the surrounding residents. The screams and the whining of hell, Shura crying, like **** on earth.

In the end, more than two hundred Qingyunge disciples have only escaped more than twenty people, one tenth!

Others, all killed by Huang Xiaolong.

Looking at the Qingyunge disciple who fell to the ground, Huang Xiaolong finally stopped and gasped slightly. He found that holding the sword of Shura and turning out the body of Shura, the more he killed, the more he killed the body, the more he wanted to kill. .

At the time of the killing, he seems to have turned into a **** of Shura. (To be continued...)