My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 161

Not only Bai Zhi, Qiu Lun next to him was also shocked.

"My God, the ferocious beasts recorded in the history books, I really saw them today. If such ferocious beasts enter the battlefield, what kind of terrifying existence will it be?"

That hard scale armor, one can see that it is not something that ordinary weapons can break through. If the two armies are fighting, it must be a big killer.

As time passed, the originally dark night became a little translucent, and the sky was white with fish belly.

However, the three people in the thunder pool were extremely concentrated, all staring at the front.

"Kakakakaka!"

At the moment when the black snake skin fell off, two strong claws appeared in its waist and abdomen.

"The Jiaohua was successful."

An Jing was also extremely happy at this moment. He could clearly feel the changes of the Millennium Black Anaconda, especially after devouring the Thunder Beast's Neidan, the Neidan turned into a violent Thunder Yuan in the body of the Millennium Black Anaconda.

I didn't expect that there are such strange beasts in this world, so it is also possible to turn into a real dragon.

However, transforming into a real dragon may be several times more difficult than transforming into a flood dragon.

The thousand-year-old black boa continued to twist its body in the water, and the essence in the thunder pool was absorbed bit by bit, and the color of the pool became somewhat transparent.

After a while, the snake skin fell off towards the head, and the gills of the millennium black boa began to pulsate.

The wrinkled snakeskin fell a little bit, and the cheeks were completely retracted, forming two bulges, as if there was something to protrude from it.

"Crash!"

The water in the Thunder Pond has become very transparent, and it has become choppy and turbulent.

An Jing controls the Millennium Black Anaconda, and obviously feels that the water in the surrounding pools has become very friendly, as if moving in water faster than on land, not only that, but also seems to be able to control the surrounding water waves.

"Roar!"

I saw the body of the thousand-year-old black anaconda shake, and then a turbulent sound sounded, shaking the clouds above the head.

Qiu Lun and Bai Zhi stood in the distance, feeling the breathtaking power, and their faces were pale.

I have never experienced that kind of powerful oppression, and I will never experience that suffocating feeling.

It was as if the knees were shaking.

Black Jiao!

The thousand-year-old black anaconda absorbed the Lei Yuan gathered by the Thunder Pond for a hundred years, and then devoured the inner core and blood of the thunder beast, and finally turned into a black scorpion.

The black scorpion does not have sarcomas the size of two cheeks and wings. It looks smaller on both sides, but the whole is larger, almost two feet in size, and its body is also extremely huge, 30% longer than the body of the previous thousand-year-old black anaconda , more than two laps thick.

I saw the black flood dragon's body shaking, and it actually rose from the sky.

An Jing's body was vertical and fell on the back of Hei Jiao.

There are thunder nets around the Thunder Pond. If the Thunder Net is damaged, the Thunder Pond will not be able to retain the regenerated thunder element.

Although Hei Jiao did not have the energy to pass through the lightning net unimpeded, An Jing was a living person and could not traverse the lightning net at will.

"Having already obtained such great benefits as the Five Poison Sect, it would be a bit too inauthentic to destroy other people's mine net."

Thinking of this, An Jing shook his head slightly.

"congratulations."

When Qiu Lun saw this, he said like a dog's leg: "Brother, you black anaconda turned into a black flood dragon, at least it is comparable to the realm of a master, right?"

Grandmaster, these two words are high and high in the rivers and lakes.

Bai Zhi swallowed his saliva and carefully looked at the black Jiao.

Although there was no qi fluctuation in Hei Jiao's body, that appearance made his heart tremble.

An Jing looked at the black flood dragon. If the thousand-year-old black anaconda gave him the feeling that he was between a grandmaster and a half-step grandmaster, then now it can be said that a reborn change has taken place, and his strength has definitely increased greatly.

However, he has just succeeded in transforming Jiao, his body is not used to it, and his strength may not be able to exert itself.

Lou Xiangzhen once said that if the black anaconda transforms into a black flood dragon in the past thousand years, it will probably reach the realm of the master of the three qi.

Thinking of this, An Jing's heart was hot.

Five Qi Chaoyuan, you can reach the realm of the great master.

Therefore, every time the realm of the master is raised by a realm, the cultivation base will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Lou Xiangzhen once told him that there are basically no masters in the world today who have returned to the position of the five qi. The known Xiao Qianqiu is also the peak of the strength of the three qi, but it may have reached the rank of the four qi, and there are not many people with specific strength. know.

Therefore, the strength of the grandmaster of the three qi return can already be said to be rare in the world.

Although the combat flexibility of alien beasts is far less than that of humans, their flesh and scales are not something that ordinary people can break through with swords.

"Now as long as this organ is opened and I find a chance to slip away, the problem will not be big."

An Jing thought to himself.

Five Poison Gates, outside the Thunder Pond.

The sky turned from night to day, and the sun was shining brightly on the Wudu Mountain.

Wudu Langjun, Wudumen ancestor Feng Lingyue, Pingyang Hou Qiu Heng, Ling Yuanjing and others were all staring at the Shimen, the organ in front of them.

Wait for the stone door to open.

"Old Ancestor, Sect Master, the thunder pond vision seems to be weakening, and Lei Yuan has become very thin."

At this time, an elder of the Five Poison Sect walked over and said.

"Lei Yuan should be almost absorbed by that ghost swordsman."

Feng Lingyue frowned slightly.

"Linger, how long is it?" Dai Danshu asked with a cold look.

"There is still time for a stick of incense." Dai Ling replied.

When everyone heard Dai Ling's words, they held their breaths and became a little nervous.

Especially Ling Yuanjing, the battle of Xuanqing Mountain is still vivid in his mind. When he entered the Thunder Pond this time, he did not know how his strength would increase.

However, even if it is improved, it is useless. As long as Feng Lingyue is willing to take action, An Jing will surely die.

The time for a stick of incense soon came.

"Father, it's time!"

Dai Ling bit his lower lip and reminded.

"Turn on the mechanism!" Dai Danshu said coldly.

Dai Ling stepped forward, and then gently pressed the mechanism.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

With a deafening sound, the huge stone gate in front of me suddenly opened.

Three figures appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Except for Qiu Heng, everyone's eyes were fixed on the man in the middle.

When the stone gate opened, An Jing was also stunned.

How is this going! ?

How could so many people suddenly appear?

Are you saying that you have been exposed?

Looking at Dai Danshu and Ling Yuanjing's eyes, An Jing suddenly knew something, but his face remained calm.

"Ghost swordsman, we meet again."

Ling Yuanjing looked at An Jing and said coldly.

"Lord Ling, ghost swordsman? What ghost swordsman?"

An Jing pretended to be puzzled, as if the second monk had no idea.

You are too good at pretending.

Qiu Heng shrank his neck beside him, and couldn't help but murmured in his heart.

"You're still quibbling!?"

Ling Yuanjing's eyes froze, "Lei Yuan in the Thunder Pond has been absorbed by you, tell me what's going on?"

With that said, Ling Yuanjing turned his body up and down, and patted An Jing's Tianling Gai with a palm.

Wudu Langjun and others all looked at the scene in front of him indifferently.

Really decisive!

An Jing cursed inwardly, if he was pretending, he would be seriously injured even if he was not killed by Ling Yuanjing's slap in vain.

Immediately, the internal force was running, and then a palm greeted him.

"boom!"

At the moment when the two palms touched, a fierce voice resounded, An Jing stepped back a few steps, Ling Yuanjing rolled over and retreated.

"really!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present disappeared at all.

Ling Yuanjing has the cultivation of a half-step grandmaster. How can someone who can fight against him without falling behind be a first-rank master?

Dai Ling stared at An Jing, as if flames were jumping in his cold eyes.

If eyes can kill, maybe An Jing has been killed countless times by her.

"The realm of smallpox? A master of body refinement?"

Feng Lingyue raised her brows, seeing through An Jing's cultivation and strength.

An Jing stabilized his body, brushed off the ashes of his clothes, and said indifferently: "Ling Fengzhu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, why do you want to fight and kill as soon as you come up?"

Now that it has been seen through, there is no need to disguise it any more.

"You are so brave!"

Ling Yuanjing hadn't spoken yet, but Dai Danshu, Lord of the Five Poisons, said angrily.

This time, when he Dai Danshu recruited a son-in-law, he originally thought that he had recruited a good son-in-law with great luck, but he did not expect it to turn into such a ridiculous scene in the end.

If this matter spreads out, how should people in the world view his Dai Danshu and Dai Ling?

"It's also a last resort."

An Jing folded his fists and said sincerely: "Today's affairs are often offended. If there is anything that Sect Leader Dai needs to help me, I will definitely not refuse."

In any case, it is an indisputable fact that he pretended to be a son-in-law, and consumed the Thunder Pond's hundred years of Lei Yuan to kill the Thunder Beast.

An Jing has always advocated not harming others and benefiting oneself, but now it is to the extent of harming others and benefiting oneself.

"Service?!"

Dai Danshu heard this and smiled coldly, "What you did today is unforgivable."

"How about giving me a chance?"

An Jing smiled lightly.

Qiu Lun and Bai Zhi looked at the tense atmosphere, but they didn't dare to let it out. They both knew very well that behind this ghost swordsman was an extremely ferocious and cruel alien beast.

As soon as Dai Danshu was about to speak, he was stopped by Feng Lingyue next to him, "It's not impossible to give you a chance, as long as you are willing to marry Linger, and you are willing to stay in the Five Poison Sect in the future, you and anyone from the Five Poison Sect will not be able to do so. All grievances and grievances will naturally be wiped out.”

Feng Lingyue's voice fell, and the expressions of everyone present changed.

"Ancestor..."

Dai Ling looked at Feng Lingyue in astonishment.

The ancestor actually let himself marry a ghost swordsman? Isn't she dreaming?

Ling Yuanjing also frowned, but he had been teaching Shinichi for several years, so he naturally knew the pros and cons.

It is true that the ghost swordsman killed the old man, but it was a battle for the spiritual essence of heaven and earth. This grievance can be said to be big, but it can be said to be small.

But now that Ghost Swordsman pretended to be a son-in-law in the Five Poison Sect, and absorbed Lei Yuan from the Thunder Pond. If Ghost Swordsman really married Dai Ling, then everything would be logical, and it could even be said to be reasonable.

Moreover, the ghost swordsman became the son-in-law of the Five Poison Sect, and he was also considered to be half of the Five Poison Sect. The resources of the Five Poison Sect were not wasted on him.

Not only is the ghost swordsman unfathomable in strength, but he is also a young man with great luck, and he will definitely have some achievements in the future.

It can be said that Feng Lingyue's abacus is very good.

The Five Poison Lord, Dai Danshu, was silent for a while, this is not impossible, it's just...

"This is Senior Feng from the Five Poison Sect."

An Jing glanced at the old man in purple and smiled, "I'm going to kill the two great masters of the real one. I'm afraid this grievance is not so easy to resolve."

Feng Lingyue said lightly: "If you want, I can discuss this matter with Headmaster Xiao to resolve this grievance."

Feng Lingyue is a person of the same generation as Xiao Qianqiu's master, Ye Ding. His generation is still above Xiao Qianqiu, and Xiao Qianqiu will give him a certain amount of face. At that time, as long as he has a little blood, he will not say anything if he wants to come.

An Jing shook his head and said, "Senior Feng may not be able to resolve this grievance. I and Zhenyi Sect are in the same sect and the Taoism."

Doctrine battle! ?

Hearing An Jing's words, Feng Lingyue thought of something, and frowned suddenly, "Are you a disciple of Yan Shaoshan?"

"Half of it."

An Jing nodded slightly, Yan Shaoshan was the old man who taught him the Daluo Heart Method.

Now that I have learned Daluo's mind, I am afraid that not many people believe that I am not a disciple of Yan Shaoshan.

Wudu Langjun looked at Ling Yuanjing, but he had never heard Ling Yuanjing say that Shinichi Sect and Ghost Swordsman had feuded because of this.

The Xuanmen is divided into three parts, which is well known in the world.

Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath and said, "That's right, this matter is related to the dispute between my Xuanmen and Taoism, unless the ghost swordsman is willing to hand over Daluo's mind and kneel down in the hall of my true religion for three days, then this matter will have a chance to be resolved. ."

Even if he handed over Daluo's mind, this grievance was not easily eliminated. You must know that the ghost swordsman killed him and taught two great real people.

"In this way, the grievance can't be solved." An Jing smiled.

It is impossible for him to hand over Daluo's mind, and it is even more nonsense to let him kneel for three days in Zhenyijiao.

"Then if you want to leave today, I'm afraid it won't be so easy."

Feng Lingyue's tone was very flat, without the slightest emotion.

This person pretended to be the Five Poison Sect to participate in the competition and recruited relatives, and absorbed Lei Yuan, who had been in Lei Chi for a hundred years.

Moreover, if this person is captured and handed over to the Shinichi Sect, it will be considered a great favor.

In an instant, the situation that had been somewhat relaxed became tense again.

When Ling Yuanjing saw this, a coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Hey."

An Jing sighed deeply, "This is not what I thought."

"Tom!"

The next moment, the stone gate behind the door that I saw was violently hit and shattered.

"Come on!"

Qiu Lun and Bai Zhi hurriedly retreated into the distance, no one knew better than them what exactly was coming out.

"Roar!"

A violent and violent voice resounded in all directions, shaking people's hearts.

Then, in the ruins of the stone gate, a behemoth hovered behind An Jing, with a pair of cold, domineering eyes looking down at the people below.

Although there is no qi, that appearance has made people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Black Jiao!? This is Jiaolong!?"

Ling Yuanjing lost his voice.

Jiaolong, in historical records since ancient times, has been an extremely ferocious beast. Once it appears, it will bring great disaster. Therefore, once such strange beasts appear in ancient times, they will be surrounded and killed. There are also records of Jiaolong in historical books. many.

Among them, there are Qingjiao and red Jiaojiao. Among them, the red Jiaojiao is very famous. It was killed by the founding emperor of Dayan, and he took the inner elixir and the most precious scales, as well as countless rare materials to refine a handful of emperors. sword.

And now, the Tianzi Sword is in the hands of Zhong Binru, one of the Five Great Sword Immortals.

"What!? Jiaolong!?"

"It turned out to be such a vicious beast?"

The expressions of everyone in the Five Poison Sect changed greatly, and they all lost their voices.

Obviously, the sudden appearance of the black flood dragon made them all feel chills in their hearts.

"It was transformed by the black anaconda. No wonder he used the Thunder Pond of my Five Poison Sect."

The Five Poison Lord, Dai Danshu, raised his brows and suddenly realized the truth.

Qiu Heng frowned, and he couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect this ghost swordsman to have such a body of beasts..."

Jiaolong is violent by nature, and Hei Jiao is the best among them. There has never been a record of Jiaolong being subdued, which is enough to show that his methods are not simple.

"Um!?"

Feng Lingyue felt a little strange from the black flood dragon, and then a burst of anger emerged in her heart, "You black flood dragon actually swallowed the thunder beast!?"

From the body of the black flood dragon, Feng Lingyue felt a trace of thunder beast aura that had not been completely dissipated.

Needless to say, it must have been the black flood dragon that devoured the thunder beast, and the inner alchemy had not been completely digested in the body.

"You are so brave!"

Dai Danshu, Lord of the Five Poisons, was even more furious when he heard this.

Everyone in the Five Poison Sect looked angry and stared at An Jing, wishing to slash him with a thousand swords.

The Thunder Beast is the guardian beast of the Five Poison Sect and the symbol of auspiciousness. At this moment, it was swallowed up by the Black Flood Dragon of the Ghost Swordsman. How can this make everyone in the Five Poison Sect not angry?

An Jing didn't speak. It was true that the thunder beast coveted the black Jiao inner pill, but it was also true that he killed the thunder beast himself and helped the thousand-year-old black anaconda transform into the Jiao dragon.

In any case, it was because he faked his identity to enter this thunder pool, and no matter how he explained it, it was his own fault.

"Ancestor, don't talk nonsense with him, take this person and talk about it."

Dai Danshu, Lord of the Five Poisons, took a deep breath and said.

Feng Lingyue looked at the black flood dragon, and the coldness in her heart suddenly rose, and then she shouted: "Today I will see this old man slaughter the flood dragon!"

After he finished speaking, his body was filled with true qi.

In an instant, the world seemed to be unable to withstand the rolling mighty might, and it trembled unceasingly.

Feng Lingyue is the master of Erqi, one of the top masters in the world.

He took the five poisons out of the demon sect, and even the original demon sect leader had nothing to do with him, and Jiang Shang had to call a senior when he saw this person.

If it wasn't for Jiang Shang's aptitude and talent, he was directly designated as the next generation leader of the Demon Cult, then Feng Lingyue would have a good chance to compete for the position of the Demon Cult leader.

Such a terrifying existence! ?

It can be said that the Five Poison Sect can become the seven major factions today, relying on his Feng Lingyue.

"Too strong, is this the Grandmaster?"

Bai Zhi looked at the trembling world, and his heart was full of fear.

Although the strength of the black flood dragon is also very strong, there is no energy in the whole body, and it cannot directly attack the depths of the heart.

When Dai Ling and Ling Yuanjing saw this, they both showed a trace of light.

Hei Jiao's huge body shook and rushed upwards, and then the trembling sound resounded in all directions.

The sky darkened suddenly, completely obscured by a black air current.

The inner alchemy in the body of the black flood dragon began to function, and an overwhelming coercion, like an ancient mountain, raged and swept the entire Five Poisonous Mountains.

Everyone's heart seemed to be attacked by a heavy hammer, and they all shook violently. At the same time, they raised their heads and looked at the black dragon above their heads.

The Black Flood Dragon's Inner Pill was running, and it seemed to be agile in an instant.

The domineering aura rolled in, and it was even darker, with a strange luster, and mighty, as if it would tear the day apart.

Feng Lingyue felt a chill in her heart, and a huge ancient toad phantom appeared behind her.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The air vibrated, and the palm strength collided with the huge black dragon claws.

boom!

At the moment of the collision, the air of the heavens, the earth, and the air made a trembling sound. The ground around the Thunder Pond could no longer withstand such devastation, and there was a break of ten feet.

Feng Lingyue felt a huge resistance in front of him, and then a terrifying, ferocious, and violent aura rushed towards his body, and his footsteps retreated again and again.

What a strong black dragon!

Everyone only saw that after Hei Jiao and that Feng Lingyue collided, Feng Lingyue took a few steps back, her expression extremely solemn.

The black flood dragon hovered high in the sky, and its huge head looked down at the people in the Five Poison Sect below. Those eyes were the size of lanterns, with a sense of extreme oppression.

With the exception of Feng Lingyue, everyone else felt a sudden surge of cold air in their backs, rushing straight to Tianling Gai.

"It's better to leave quickly."

An Jing didn't want to fight with a master such as Feng Lingyue, and was about to jump on the back of Hei Jiao, ready to leave.

"Want to go!?"

Seeing this, Feng Lingyue pointed her finger at the air.

"Hey!"

A ray of air came, and it was impossible to check.

"not good!"

When An Jing saw Feng Lingyue raising her hand, she knew that it was not good, but it was too late for him to dodge, and the cold light directly penetrated his chest.

"Ta Ta Ta..."

An Jing fell to the ground and stepped back again and again. There was a thumb-sized hole in his chest, and blood was flowing 'gurgling'.

"So strong!"

The golden bone that Grandmaster Banbu couldn't break, but he was severely injured under the finger of Feng Lingyue.

This is the strength of the master.

"Roar!"

Hei Jiao let out a low growl, and then rushed over with a shock.

"I'm here to stop this strange beast, and you quickly take action to take this man down."

Feng Lingyue said slowly.

He was also not sure in his heart that he could completely defeat this black flood dragon, especially when he had just hit the right one, he could feel the tyrannical flesh and the sharp claws carrying tens of millions of pounds of strength.

It is really too terrifying, even the strength of several Grandmasters of Daxueshan may be three points weaker than this Black Flood Dragon.

After finishing speaking, Feng Lingyue's body turned upside down and met the black flood dragon.

I saw Feng Lingyue and Hei Jiao face each other, and every blow was so powerful that even the top of the hill was trembling and swaying.

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon have no light!

Only the masters of the master realm can resist such ferocious beasts with their flesh and blood.

At this time, these fierce battles also attracted many masters who were still near Wudu Mountain.

"Look, that person seems to be the ancestor of the Five Poisons!"

"Have all these legendary figures of the rivers and lakes appeared today?"

"What a terrifying alien beast!?"

"Is this the black scorpion transformed by the black anaconda for thousands of years?"

"It's really terrifying that even the ancestors of the five poisons are helpless."

Everyone was shocked when they saw the black dragon.

Such strange beasts have only been seen in ancient books and books, how have they really seen them?

An Jing distracted and controlled the black flood dragon, while looking at Wudu Langjun and Ling Yuanjing below, ready to leave the place with the black flood dragon at any time.

"Brother Ling, this person has no sword in his hand, and he was seriously injured. What are the chances of winning the two of us together?"

Dai Danshu asked in a low voice.

Hearing Dai Danshu's words, everyone present froze. The meaning of these words was obvious. He wanted to join forces with Ling Yuanjing to deal with this ghost swordsman.

"Eighty percent."

Ling Yuanjing narrowed his eyes slightly.

A sword fairy, without a sword in his hand, is like a tiger without teeth.

What's more, he was seriously injured.

Feng Lingyue cultivated the Five Poisons Jutsu, and the qi of the master masters invaded the body.

Many people also turned their attention to this side, and found that Ling Yuanjing and Wudu Langjun planned to join forces to deal with that An Jing, and they immediately became interested.

That ghost swordsman was injured by the ancestors of the Five Poisons, and the Zhenxie Sword was not in his hands. Is there any chance of winning against two half-step master masters?

When Wudu Langjun saw this, he stimulated his inner strength without hesitation, and his black energy was soaring into the sky, his eyes staring at An Jing coldly.

Ling Yuanjing's sleeve robe was agitated, and the vast internal force drummed behind him, as if there was a mountain looming.

The two big half-step masters shot at the same time, and the pressure from the internal force was directly shrouded. Countless masters shivered under the pressure of the internal force, and their faces were horrified.

"What a terrifying coercion!" Qiu Lun said solemnly.

And he was just in the periphery, so it was so unbearable. I really don't know what kind of terrible pressure An Jing, who was facing the two and a half step masters, was under.

Countless lines of sight looked at An Jing, only to see that the young man's figure remained motionless, and even the clothes on his body were like cast iron. No matter how fierce the impact of the internal force swept in, it could not shake him in the slightest.

An Jing raised his head and stared at the two figures in front of him that looked like the scorching sun. He also felt a little pressure.

The last time he was in Xuanqing Mountain, he had a thousand-year-old black anaconda by his side, and he had the Evil Suppressing Sword in his hand.

Now not only is there no evil-suppressing sword, but there is still the residual energy of Feng Lingyue in the body.

"call......."

An Jing took a deep breath.

The three figures confronted each other, and the aura that filled the air seemed to solidify at this moment.

boom!

The solidified atmosphere was broken in the next instant, Wudu Langjun took the lead and locked An Jing directly, the internal force was rolling, and overwhelmingly shrouded An Jing away.

And Ling Yuanjing was waiting for An Jing's chance to appear neutral.

An Jing jumped and fought fiercely with the five poisonous princes.

Above the air, the shock wave of internal force rages wildly.

An Jing's boxing and kicking skills are average, not proficient. Fortunately, there is a set of Tianwu-level **** and Tianwu-level body training fingering.

Shrouded in the aftermath of the fierce battle between the two figures on the Five Poison Mountain, the fluctuations of the Qi Qi disappeared like waves of water.

call out!

Above the sky, a black light figure quickly crossed the sky.

After An Jing repelled the Wudu Langjun who rushed in first, An Jing jumped away and killed Ling Yuanjing.

Ling Yuanjing felt the domineering pointing and the powerful inner strength, and was also shocked, and then stepped back again and again.

Seeing Ling Yuanjing retreat, An Jing stepped faster, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.

Nine Heavens Shaking Movement Technique!

"So fast!"

Ling Yuanjing raised his brows, and then the internal force surged and gathered on his arm.

There was a trace of cold murderous intent in his eyes, and he pressed down on An Jing fiercely.

Qianshan Palm Technique! Dinghai style!

With the coverage of Ling Yuanjing's palm, there seemed to be a black mountain above, and An Jing under that mountain seemed to have nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.

wow.

This sudden scene directly caused an uproar from many experts in the world. Then, there was an exclamation that couldn't help but sound: "It turned out to be Qianshan Palm Technique! This is Ling Yuanjing's unique skill."

Qiu Heng secretly said: "Ling Yuanjing has cultivated this true martial arts level to the ninth level, but it is the martial arts at the bottom of the box. Did you use it as soon as you came up?"

The other masters were also shocked. Unexpectedly, Ling Yuanjing displayed his unique skills as soon as he came up. It seemed that he did not intend to give the ghost swordsman a chance to breathe.

A palm slapped, ripples trembled in the air, and then a mountain-like palm print emerged from the ripples.

An Jing's eyes froze, and then the internal force in his body revolved, and the golden light surged behind him.

Jiuyang Divine Finger! Designate the universe!

As soon as I pointed it, it was like an aurora pierced the day.

In boxing and kung fu, it is clear that the fist breaks the finger, the finger breaks the palm, and the palm breaks the fist.

At the moment when the surging fingers touched the palm print, Jiguang directly broke the Qianshan palm technique, and headed towards Ling Yuanjing in a mighty manner.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Ling Yuanjing's inner strength was shocked, and it turned into a body shield, blocking all the energy.

"What a powerful ghost swordsman, is it possible that all his martial arts are at the level of Tianwu?"

Ling Yuanjing was shocked when he saw this.

Martial arts at the Tianwu level are not only precious, but the more inscrutable the martial arts, the more time it takes to cultivate and study.

Jinshan is in front of us, and not everyone can get it.

At this time, Wudu Langjun took advantage of this gap and flew over again.

boom!

An Jing and Wudu Langjun made a hard regret, the internal force was rolling like a wave, An Jing's figure shot back, and he stabilized immediately, but this time, although he did not have the upper hand.

First, Fang and Ling Yuanjing fought against each other, and the breath was unstable. Second, the agitation of Feng Lingyue's qi in the body was extremely uncomfortable.

Five Poisons True Qi!

The five poisonous infuriating qi that was madly scurrying in his body was destructive, and his dantian was a little strange when it was stirred.

"Today you can't escape!"

An Jing narrowed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, when he saw Ling Yuanjing appearing not far behind him, blocking all his escape routes.

At this moment, Feng Lingyue was at the top of the mountain range, and she was fighting fiercely with the black flood dragon.

Hei Jiao has just transformed, and his strength has not been fully exerted. Moreover, Feng Lingyue is also a very powerful master, and it is extremely difficult to defeat the cunning Feng Lingyue for a while.

"These five poisons are really difficult to deal with."

An Jing was stubbornly suppressing the five poisons true qi in his body, but how could he suppress the master's qi with his strength.

His face became paler and paler, and even a slight distortion appeared.

Seeing this scene in the distance, many experts in the rivers and lakes shook their heads secretly. Today's battle situation seems to have come to an end. This ghost swordsman who is traversing the rivers and lakes is afraid that he will be killed today.

However, being able to fight with two half-step master masters with a seriously injured body is enough to see how terrifying this ghost swordsman is.

There is a hint of pity in the handsome eyes of Wudu Langjun. If such a talented person falls into the hands of Shinichi Sect, there may only be one fate.

But if you want to blame it, you can blame him for being stubborn and wanting to come to the Five Poison Sect to die.

Thinking of this, Wudu Langjun's figure flashed.

The gecko walks the wall!

An Jing secretly said that something was wrong. He didn't expect Wudu Langjun to be so fast, and he came to him in an instant.

The palm print came and slapped directly on his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"boom!"

An Jing had no choice but to greet him with a palm. The two palms collided, and a burst of energy spread from his arm, causing his internal organs to feel a pain.

"poisonous......"

An Jing quickly looked at his palm, and a dark green brilliance silently entered his body.

The five poisons include centipedes, poisonous snakes, scorpions, geckos and toads, each of which is a highly poisonous form, and the five poisons combine them to form a strange poison.

"good chance!"

Ling Yuanjing's eyes flashed, and he killed An Jing.

"boom!"

A punch hit An Jing's wound directly, which had been pierced by Feng Lingyue long ago, only a muffled sound was heard, and blood shot out from his back.

"Wow!"

An Jing spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and Brahma's heart saw me being shattered in an instant, and my body was shaky, like leaves in the wind.

"Ghost swordsman, I'm afraid it won't work."

"It's a pity, there is a shortage of swordsmen in this world."

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that this ghost swordsman is really a flash in the pan."

The voices of the surrounding discussions sounded, and everyone sighed and regretted.

Obviously everyone thought that Ghost Swordsman had no way to survive today, including Pingyang Hou Qiu Heng.

Ling Yuanjing looked cold and looked at An Jing quietly.

"Uncle Zhang, today your great revenge will finally be avenged." Dai Ling also looked at the ghost swordsman with a complicated expression.

During this time, he was almost his own nightmare, and now this nightmare is finally going to dissipate.

The ghost swordsman was about to die, and the only thing that hurt him was not killing him with his own hands.

"Pity."

Qiu Lun looked at the black flood dragon in the distance, and said secretly, "If only I could get a way to control the black flood dragon from the ghost swordsman, I will see if I can find a way to touch the corpse, maybe I can find some control black flood dragons. the door."

Thinking that he could control the black dragon in the future, Qiu Lun's heart was beating wildly.

Dai Danshu took a deep breath and said, "Okay, let's capture him. Uncle Feng is still fighting the black dragon."

Feng Lingyue and the black flood dragon are fighting vigorously, and it seems that they may not have the upper hand.

"Okay."

Ling Yuanjing nodded slightly, then walked towards An Jing, who was crumbling, "When the time comes, you only need to hand over the Daluo Heart Technique, and I will teach you a pleasure."

An Jing was panting heavily, watching Ling Yuanjing walk slowly, the internal force in his body was also a little confused.

The black flood dragon is a foreign object, and it can give up Feng Lingyue at any time and attack.

Just when he was about to control the black flood dragon to attack Ling Yuanjing, he suddenly frowned.

A glazed golden light was born from An Jing's body.

"The Great Sun Tathagata Mantra!?"

At this moment, An Jing's sanity became a little dazed, but at the next moment, it seemed that there was a stream of essence gushing out from his body, making him a little awake in an instant.

The poison of the Five Poison Lords and the Qi Qi of Feng Lingyue were instantly absorbed by the golden light.

"Um!?"

The golden light suddenly reflected from An Jing's back, as if it was brighter than the sun hanging in the sky at the moment.

"No, hurry up!"

Wudu Langjun and Ling Yuanjing looked at each other and rushed towards An Jing again.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

A Zen sound rang out, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

I saw a golden Buddha suddenly appearing behind An Jing. He pointed to the sky with one hand and touched the ground with the other, and there was boundless Zen in his solemnity.

An Jing Zhou walked nine steps, and then also pointed to the sky with one hand, and touched the ground with the other hand.

At this time, I saw the golden Buddha behind it slapped it with a palm.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

When the golden Buddha's palm was slapped, it was like a mountain falling, the air was squeezed and overflowing, and bursts of cracking sounds erupted.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Wudu Langjun and Ling Yuanjing, the two half-step master masters, were all shaken back by a palm, and their bodies fell to the ground like a broken paper kite.

Whoa!

There was an uproar between heaven and earth, everyone was dumbfounded, and Dai Ling was struck by lightning.

Looking at the ethereal Zen sound, the golden Buddha that is the only one I admire.

Under the golden Buddha, An Jing clasped his hands together, and his body was a little more magnificent, which was very special.

"This....this is the Dharma of the Lord Buddha?"

"Could the ghost swordsman be a member of Buddhism?"

Inexplicably, a strange idea appeared in everyone's mind.

The ghost swordsman has always been mysterious, and no one knows his true appearance and age. Now, in such a crisis situation, he has used the magical martial arts as big as Buddhism.

How can people not doubt in their hearts?

Wudu Langjun and Ling Yuanjing stood up tremblingly.

An Jing didn't look at the two of them, but looked at the black flood dragon who was fighting with Feng Lingyue in the distance, ready to step on the black flood dragon and leave.

"Where to go!?"

At this moment, a rolling sound like rushing thunder sounded.

An Jing followed the voice, only to see two tyrannical and unparalleled breaths coming.

Chapter end