Difficulty: I am a prince in the Black Sea

Chapter 142
On the isolated island of floating blood, after the battle of Sword Mad Martial Emperor, just after the two of them gave up, suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in the forest, and countless mixed breaths swept over.

Murderous aura, bloody aura, monster aura, all kinds of auras mixed in one place, one after another figure came out from the forest, among them there were many people with strong aura, they all came to kill several people.

Can't help it, can't tell it apart, people with different backgrounds, when they see a few people, they immediately make a move, slashing with sword energy and palm strength.

Seeing this, Xuan Bin's expression froze, and his figure flashed, "Goodbye martial arts" in "Huntian Baojian", and he saw the endless clouds rising, and the good fortune is endless.

Borrowing strength and striking force, four or two pulls a thousand catties, and it disappeared after three zhang. Seeing Xuan Bin's display of martial arts, a strange look flashed in Qi Taizu's eyes.

And Xuan Bin looked at the disparity in firepower between the enemy and us, and secretly said in his heart, normally speaking, the island of floating blood is difficult to get a distance of three feet, and these people...

Qi Taizu, heh!
"kill!"

The evil demon with green hair and golden robe shouted an order, and the demons under his command immediately surrounded Qi Taizu. When he saw the demons again, three figures suddenly appeared, full of demonic aura, not ordinary demons.

"Oh?" A group of heroes surrounded, Qi Taizu did not change the posture of the Martial Emperor, stepped down with one step, chatting and laughing like thunder!
"Do you want to compete with this deity even if you are a mere demon?!"

After the words fell, Shen Hun gave a palm, the blue-haired demon clan swung his sword to cooperate with the gray-robed demon clan at the side, and the two joined hands to block, but the Wuhuang's move was not easy to do, and instantly knocked them back ten steps.

However, at this moment, a red shadow swung the knife!

"It's not bad, but it's not enough!" Flipping his palms and retreating the duckweed in the demon world, the encirclement of the demons has taken shape.

"An ant may shake a tree, it's not worth drying!"

With a punch, he swept across with vigor, and within three feet, the group of monsters exploded, leaving only bloody corpses on the ground!
Another group of people who were dressed differently from the Central Plains went straight to Man Buluan and Ouyang Jin.

"Insane, be careful, they are from the poisonous dragon pool in the western border!"

"Poison Dragon Pond?"

"Ha, Ouyang Jin, feng shui turns around, you should give up the position of the poisonous leader today."

The leading man in colorful clothes sneered, and moved his hands. He saw seven colors appearing on his fingertips, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to be entangled in madness.

"Gold Shura!"

Seeing this, Ouyang Jin waved his sleeves, and a cloud of poisonous mist forced Jin Xiuluo back.

Although he forced them back, Ouyang Jin knew that the person in front of him was not inferior to him in poisoning skills, and Shura's ecstasy hand was an unstoppable poisoning method. If he wanted to win, he had to keep a distance of three feet away.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really destined, Ouyang Jin."

"Zian Buluan, I'll leave the rest to you." Ouyang Jin didn't respond, but whispered to Zian Buluan beside him.

Pian Buluan also saw Ouyang Jin's seriousness, the poisonous dragon pool Jin Xiuluo, this name was no stranger to Pian Buchan.

Ouyang Jin, who is no less famous than Ouyang Jin in western Xinjiang, is a poison master, this time, he really met his opponent.

"rest assured!"

Although it has just been a fierce battle, in the face of the siege in front of him, Mad Buluan is still full of fighting spirit, the moon knife is out of the sheath, and the merits are exhausted. Once the mouth is opened, only life and death remain!
"Come here if you are not afraid of death. Death by my sword will be the only thing worthy of praise in your life!"

Sweeping with the sword, the distance of three feet is unimaginable, I am so drunk and crazy, I will kill with a knife!

"Everyone..."

The guns formed a surrounding area, and the thunder pool was pierced. He Jian had a little bit of cold light and did not wait for Chao Yi's main reaction, and he had already attacked in groups.

Knowing that the situation in front of him was a matter of life and death, Master Chao Yi's expression froze, his right hand held the dagger, and he swung the sharp edge, only to see the sword with a hundred strengths and a thousand softness, blocking thousands of cold lights like stars.

Ding Gange has a strange shape, and all swords and swords are doable, only a little bit of cold light rushes towards it, but it is difficult to overcome. Instantly shine!

"Transcendence and determination!"

He saw the brilliance and prosperity of the battle, and the front was aloof, and there was no opponent within three feet. Under the sudden shock, the spear array collapsed and disintegrated, but saw a figure flashing out of the chaotic array with a gun!
"Missing Sunlight Falling into Cold Ting!"

One-style marksmanship, if Haoyang soars into the sky, it is like a meteor rain in an instant, killing him in an instant.

Master Chao Yi wields a fixed weapon, cutting through the air in one move, blocking the ultimate move of the person who comes down!
"The move is not bad!"

"The incomplete moves that have not been completed are not worth mentioning." The middle-aged man looked at Chao Yizhu, and at the same time he suppressed the blood churning in his body, and the spear moves changed again, "The gun world, the third son, the same Feng Xuanyun Mian, please recruit!"

Familiar figures, monks, Taoists, and Confucianism who just appeared, the three religions gathered together, straddling in front of Xuan Bin, looking at a broken arm, Longmei Daoist who had obviously not recovered from his injuries, and then looked at the one beside him Confucian scholars.

"Do people from Confucianism want to fight with me?"

Xuan Bin looked at the graceful Confucian student holding a folding fan in front of him, if it was just an ordinary Confucian, it would be nothing, but the person in front of him, with his gorgeous attire, is hard not to make people think.

At this time, who was living in seclusion in Shulou Xifeng, that gorgeous and unparalleled dragon head, if he provoked him, it would be a real trouble.

The strongest rogue of the three religions, at the peak of his life, resisted the existence of Emperor Qitian...

"The world of Confucianism, Shangguan Caiwei, I have met the pavilion master." Shangguan Caiwei put away his folding fan, cupped his hands and said, "The master of the pavilion has extraordinary eyesight, and he can tell at a glance that I am from the world of Confucianism."

"I have heard for a long time that the Confucian dragon head is different from the Confucian people's gorgeous and unparalleled style. I can see it today, and I can get a glimpse of it."

"Ha, the pavilion master was joking."

"Then let's stop joking." Xuan Bin said indifferently: "Back to the original question, do Confucianists also want to take action?"

"As entrusted by others, Shangguan Caiwei can only apologize."

"Then, life and death without complaint!"

With a sound of no complaint, Xuan Bin moved at the same time, ascending the dragon stick and fighting vigorously, with one stroke, the three monks, Taoist Longmei, and Shangguan Caiwei were all included in the first move.

"Well!"

The three monks joined forces, the Buddha's seal shook the dragon's might, and the two lights and shadows interlaced for a moment, barely blocking the next move. body, rowing towards Xuan Bin, his cultivation is extraordinary, especially above the Taoist Dragon Eyebrow.

"Should it be said that it is under the command of the dragon head?"

"It's a little tricky, I'm laughing at you."

Keng, staggered past, at the same time, Daoist Longmei attacked fiercely regardless of his heavy injuries, not weak at all. Previously, in conjunction with Shangguan Caiwei's fan sword attack, he attacked from two directions.

Seeing this, Xuan Bin poured his true energy into the dragon stick, and swung the two of them away with one blow, then changed his moves, and first took the three monks with weaker skills.

The three monks joined forces to respond to the attack, but facing the overwhelming attack, they were wounded in just a few hands. Shangguan Caiwei rushed out of the containment in time, but seeing Xuan Bin's figure moving like an illusion, he hit the cloud shoe with a heavy palm, and the palm was heavy. Strength, severed all bones and martial arteries, people also flew upside down, life and death unknown.

"In that case, then, stay alive!"

(End of this chapter)