Chapter 342

Boom!

The roar sounded, and the red and gold flame roared, accompanied by a mass of black fog surging.

After that, the shadow of the three eight orifices teaches the strong man to step back, his hands tremble slightly, and he looks at Su Yin in horror.

"How can it be? You have only seven orifices. How can you be so strong? "

Su Yin grinned and said, "you are too weak."

The three men's faces were livid, and the skinny old man gritted his teeth: "everyone, let's go together!"

However, as he spoke, there was a roar and scream not far away.

As soon as their faces changed, they turned to look at them.

Later, they found that the shadow of the seven orifices was being slaughtered by a young man with a huge sword.

The shadow of the seven orifices makes it hard for the strong to resist every attack of the youth. One hit is sure to kill.

In the distance, there are frost arrows constantly shooting, making it more difficult for the seven orifices to resist, and even escape has become an extravagant hope.

In a short time, more than ten seven orifices strong people died, and the rest of them had fear on their faces.

"Go away! How dare you Stop it! "

Seeing this, a strong man with eight orifices and a huge shield roars and wants to rush to stop Mo Xiaobai.

However, before he could make it, a dark blue water arrow came.

As soon as the pupil of the strong man shrinks, he quickly blocks the huge shield.

Dong!!

The strong man's body staggered back two steps.

From ten thousand body water surging, coldly looking at the strong man: "your opponent is here, don't put me in the eye."

Su Yin took a look at congwan and grinned: "good job, brother! Go on, hit them

Su Yin takes a gun to attack the three eight orifices again.

Three eight orifices roar repeatedly, but they can't break through Su Yinhe's defense line and go to deal with Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue.

Before long, Mo Xiaobai killed the last Qiqiao strongman with one sword.

His whole body is stained with blood, and the blood falls from the huge sword of mingshuang. Mo Xiaobai turns his head and looks at he Suyin and the three strong men with eight orifices who are fighting from ten thousand to one.

As soon as his eyes were cold, his killing intention appeared, his dark golden light flashed, the dark golden star burst out, and his breath soared again.

The next moment, Mo Xiaobai feet on the ground, the ground cracked depression, the whole person disappeared in situ. He rushed to the old man's back like a skeleton.

The huge sword in Mo Xiaobai's hand flashed sharp and cut the old man fiercely.

Holy skill, star chopping sword.

Whoa!!

The powerful sword meaning almost tears the space, and makes the skeleton old man suddenly turn around, and the two short swords in his hand block the huge sword grid.

Bang!!

Under the sound of gold and iron, the old man's face changed, his body was unsteady, and he stepped back a few steps, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Skeleton old man has not had time to react, when he turns around, Su Yin has been the main attack to him.

At this moment, a gun of holy flame will almost pierce him.

"Be careful!"

The strong man's face changed slightly. He quickly blocked the old man's back and raised his shield to resist the attack.

And another middle-aged man, who looks very ordinary, has a black fog all over his body. He is enveloped in the past toward Su Yin, with a strong corrosive atmosphere.

Su Yin frowned slightly and swept away the black fog.

The strong man's face sank: "old skeleton! How are you doing? "

The old man's hands trembled slightly, with a trace of shock in his eyes: "the boy's strength is beyond the mark! His accomplishments are six tricks?! Mulder, what are these monsters? "

The strong man and the middle-aged man's face is slightly heavy. Before they have time to continue talking, they feel a little stiff in their movements. The ice flowers are blooming in the air, and the ice dragons are falling from the sky.

In this case, the three face the attack of Mo Xiaobai, Su Yin and Cong Wansan, and they are defeated.

The three were beaten and coughed up blood in a short time.

"Damn it! I can't stop it

The strong man quickly took out a scroll and tore it open.

The next moment, a terrible dark breath surging, sweeping in all directions.

Mo Xiaobai, Su Yinhe and Cong Wandu's face changed slightly, and the three flew out.

Mo Xiaobai felt his bones groaning and the wound appeared.

It's powerful enough to hurt him directly.

But how terrible is his resilience?

In the moment of injury, the injury has begun to recover, only two breathing time, in addition to the blood left on the skin, there is no wound.

But Su Yin's strength is stronger, but her face is a little pale, coughing up a mouthful of blood.From Wan's body, it was made of water, but the water splashed around, the volume became smaller, the breath became weaker, and there was no life danger.

After fighting back Mo Xiaobai, the three strong shadow churches will flee.

However, before they could escape, another piece of frost bloomed and enveloped them.

And in the next moment, Mo Xiaobai has completely recovered, directly holding mingshuang sword to kill, eyes flashing murderous, dark golden sword meaning light continuous flashing.

Chopping star sword, chopping star sword, chopping star sword

At the same time, the silver void sword array emerges from the top of Mo Xiaobai's head, and the endless void sword intention flows to the three people.

The terrible attack made the pupils shrink and their faces change.

Clang clang!!

Under Mo Xiaobai's violent attack, the three people's rigid bodies retreated.

Three people roar repeatedly, want to fight back, but in the chill into the body, the attack becomes much slower.

Only a few attacks can hit Mo Xiaobai.

And even if you can hit Mo Xiaobai, with Mo Xiaobai's recovery speed, you can almost recover completely between breathing.

Before long, Su Yinhe recovered from Wan one after another and rejoined the battlefield.

Behind Su Yin's back, the angel's wings open, laughing: "Xiaobai! Well done! Wait for sister to reward you! Die for me! "

Su Yin's long red hair is flying, his face is killing, and the gun of holy flame is dancing, which completely covers the three people.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The roar and scream continued.

Before long, the flames dissipated, leaving only three charred bodies.

From Wan Nao to scratch his head, he looks at Mo Xiaobai, Su Yin and Yan Xue: "you three are amazing talents even in ancient times. It's too strong. "

Su Yin smiles and is about to speak. There is a roar above.

As soon as their faces changed, they looked up.

In the air, the battle between Hua and mu xiatong seems to be divided.

At the moment, Huahe is constantly being chased by mu xiatong, coughing up a mouthful of blood, while mu xiatong is calm and calm with a gentle smile on her face.

Just then, Huahe saw the death of a group of shadow church leaders below.

His face changed dramatically: "how could that be?"

Then, a long gun of natural law came.

At the same time, his face struggled. The next moment, a ferocious look appeared on his face.

"Damn it! You forced me! Go to hell!! Great Shadow Lord, please use my body as a container to come down to the earth and kill these blasphemers

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