urban madman

A powerful punch is enough to shake the world, and with a fusion of four moves, the two fists smashed the light wave.

"He even withstood a punch, so let's do it again!"

His eyes were shining brightly, and Fu Yidao had already raised a raging fighting spirit. The existence of Purgatory was only to collect the shocking blood beads for that mysterious person. There was no clue of the magic wand at all. All this was in vain. also died.

Fu Yidao's brain was filled with anger, wishing he could rush out and kill all those who betrayed Wu Prison now!

"boom!"

"boom!"

The Burmese king solved the rest of the people, and the two were still in the formation.

"Quick, hold on, can such terrifying enemies survive?" Wu Xing's figure flickered, and he rushed to the base point of the formation quickly. The other elders also understood why Wu Xing did this. Two people, neither one is easy to deal with.

The five returned to their positions and stood in their positions. The real killing array was finally about to erupt!

There are not many disciples left in the Nine Star Sect. Under the fist of the Burmese King, there is no chance to escape at all. This is their greatest glory.

"Buzz!"

The formation began to roar, and Wu Xing was shocked by Fu Dao's terrifying attack power. It was not until he retained his strength that he was so powerful. Seeing that the mask was about to be blasted away, Wu Xing and the four The elder injected strength instantly, repaired the formation, and the strength shown by Fu Yiyi and his talent in formation were enough reasons for Jiuxingzong to kill him hundreds of times.

"Break this formation!"

The Burmese king drank loudly, he understood the horror of the Nine Star Sect massacre.

"Stop him, hurry up!"

The few remaining disciples flew to the flame like moths, and surrounded Fu Yiyi and the Burmese king. They had only a little time left in their lives, and they couldn't think about that much.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The Burmese king turned his hand gently, his figure fluctuated, and he made a series of trembling sounds, like a melody, the mountains and rivers merged, and his energy became docile. He surrounded the disciples in the direction guided by his arms, and then became violent in an instant. Big hand!

"boom!"

"boom!"

It was like being crushed, and there was a sound of bone cracking. The king of Myanmar has no mercy at all. These foolish and loyal disciples are just wasting their lives. If they know the truth, they may all regret living in this purgatory, but They will not know, even if they know, the deep-rooted beliefs from childhood will not let them choose to recognize themselves and the world.

"Ah!"

"puff!"

The Burmese king killed all the disciples by himself, and Fu Yiyi opened and closed his fist again. The fist was violent, and the overwhelming energy gathered into a thick fist. Fu Yiyi yelled: "Sijiquan, Huamang !"

The figure rose up like a missile launch!

"boom!"

The white glow on the fist flashed intermittently, and it hit the mask firmly, but it only made the mask vibrate for a while.

"how so!"

The fusion of four moves just now almost broke the formation, but now Huamang's one move can only shake it.

"Hmph, don't waste your energy, the five of us are in control, and you two are sure to die!" The elder roared, forming seals with his hands, injecting energy into it again, attracting the essence of heaven and earth to come together, Covering up the mask even more, on the surface of the mask, the runes flowed, faintly as if there were some bugs crawling.

"Let's kill the formation and kill the heavens and destroy the earth!"

Wu Xing's face was ferocious, his sunken cheeks were bruised for a while, and his eyes seemed to burst out, staring at Fu Yidao.

"Such a person cannot be used by my Nine Star Sect, so he can only be killed."

He has also seen the talent of Fu Yiyi's formation, and he can break his formation so easily. If it can be used by the Nine Star Sect, then if he cultivates it well, he will definitely be able to carry forward the Nine Star Sect. It's a pity...it's a pity that it will definitely become a top sect force.

"Buzz!"

In the killing formation, Fu Yidao was a little surprised that his powerful attack had no effect.

"careful!"

Like a flash of lightning, the Burmese king rushed quickly, knocking Fu Yiyi away, and the sharp arrow pierced through Fu Yiyi's phantom, sank deeply on the ground, and burned instantly.

"This killing formation is the strongest killing formation of the Nine Stars Sect. The energy in it can be recycled. If you don't kill them, the formation is difficult to break," Burma King and Fu kept dodging together. This formation is so terrifying that there are constant attacks Attacking, chasing them together, "Think of a way, when they gather stronger energy, we will be in danger."

Both Fu Yidao and the Burmese king were calm, but time was running out, and the killing formation had been completed. Fu Yidao failed to break through the first time. Now it is not possible to break through simply by relying on attack power.

"How to break this formation?"

Fu Yiyi didn't know the formation, and the mysterious image didn't appear in his mind at the moment, so how could he know how to get out.

"I'm looking!"

The Burmese king was in front, and Fu Yiyi was covering him, covering both of them with exhaustion, trying his best to block the attacks of those spirits.

Swords and sticks, the spirit energy transformed into eighteen kinds of weapons, which can be formed by one's side almost instantly, and then attack him, and can be turned into spirit energy and dissipated in an instant, completely under the control of the five people outside, with murderous intent, Wu Xinghe and the four elders tried their best, but they didn't expect that the killing array was completed, and they couldn't kill them both.

"Hurry up, gather energy, and kill them with a big move." Wuxing sneered, and finally had a chance to kill them, that Fu Yidao deserved to die, and that guy from Wushen Ridge, hmph, also died.

Outside the mask, the essence is still gathering and seeping into the mask. The whole mask seems to be filled with gray essence, making it difficult for people to see the scene inside clearly, but Wu Xing and the others are very Knowing the positions of Fu Yiyi and the Burmese king, this formation seemed to grow in their hearts and was completely controlled by the five of them.

"boom!"

"boom!"

He punched out with both fists and scattered the attack of the essence. Fu Yidao was also a little anxious. The attack of the essence was so terrifying that his arms were a little numb. He knew the strength of his body very well, but the attack of the essence was also the same. Terrible, at the beginning You Zhentian was only scratched by the chaotic energy, and his arm was broken...

"Hurry up, if you can't get out, you're going to burp!" Fu Yidao has been thinking of a way, why there is no such image in his mind at this time, is it the same as the tailed beast coat, it is possible to succeed only once when it is stimulated ten times ?But how can that thing be excited!

The Burmese King's eyes seem to be looking at the layout of the formation. He has studied the formation, but the killing formation is too complicated, and there is no trace of loopholes. arrive.

"boom!"

Fu Yiyi was sent flying, hit the mask, and the clothes on his back were on fire. He immediately used his strength to shake it away, and his skin felt hot.