The wind howls.
After a while, Feng Gong woke up and looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock.
impossible!
How could a small mid-level tenth-level innate person be able to withstand the power of his semi-holy fist! How could it be possible to knock him back!
He couldn't believe it.
Suddenly, he shouted in a low voice, and purple-black gas surged all over his body. A huge six-legged scorpion appeared behind him, and then it instantly transformed into a soul.
There were black and purple stripes all over its face, making it look a bit ferocious and terrifying.
"The scorpion is in the sky!"
Feng Gong flew up, spread out his arms and formed claws, and instantly attacked Huang Xiaolong, like a giant scorpion.
When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he didn't dare to be careless, and transformed into the body of Shura. The devil's wings spread out behind him. His body flashed, his fighting spirit circulated, and he also attacked the opponent with one claw.
Suddenly, demonic energy billowed, and countless fierce ghosts gathered, roaring wildly.
The first move of Shura's Ghost Claw makes all ghosts roar!
Huang Xiaolong has broken through to the middle stage of the tenth level of Xiantian. Now, with the attack of Shura Ghost Claw, the condensed ten thousand ghosts have taken shape, and they have reached fifty or sixty, and their power is hundreds of times stronger than before entering the valley.
Listening to the howling sound of the fierce ghost, Feng Gong felt a chill in his heart.
At this time, Shura's ghost claws and his scorpion's claws collided together. Feng Gong's whole body was shocked, as if he was hit by a huge wave, and his body fell back. When Feng Gong's body fell back, Huang Xiaolong struck out with a palm, and the golden halo followed his palm. The force is heavy and heavy, spreading continuously, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Prisoner Palm!
Feng Gong looked at the golden halo and felt that the airflow in the surrounding space seemed to be drained out, and his whole body was trapped by invisible chains.
Feng Gong was shocked, and his whole body's fighting energy was running wildly, trying to break free from the power of the Wuzhou Locks, but what made him panic was that the power of the surrounding locks was getting tighter and tighter!
Feng Gong looked at the approaching Huang Xiaolong, feeling frightened, panicked and angry.
"Infinite Qi Storm!" Feng Gong's eyes were blood red, and the energy in his body suddenly surged and exploded continuously. Just when Huang Xiaolong attacked again, he broke away from him, and clapped his arms in panic, facing Huang Xiaolong's palms. .
Feng Gong retreated continuously, his face a little pale, and he retreated a few hundred meters away, panting, looking at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were shocked, but more of a fear.
Just now, what kind of fighting skill was that? !
If it hadn't been for the fact that in the end, he tried his best and reluctantly used that infinite energy storm, I'm afraid!
Huang Xiaolong was not surprised to see Feng Gong break free from the power of his Prisoner God Palm. After all, if a Half-Saint didn't have this strength, he would be in vain to be called a Half-Saint.
However, just when Huang Xiaolong was about to attack again, Feng Gong suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Feng Gong looked at Huang Xiaolong, his arms were numb and painful. Although the fight just took a few breaths, he was afraid, and deep in his heart, he felt the fear of facing a strong man from the holy realm.
However, Huang Xiaolong didn't seem to hear his voice shouting to stop, and then he flew up and suddenly punched with both fists. The fist marks were overwhelming, ethereal and mysterious.
Divine Fist of Nothingness!
After practicing the Divine Fist of Nothingness, this was the first time Huang Xiaolong used it against an enemy.
Feng Gong flew up in panic, retreating again and again. At the same time, he kept slapping his hands, and there were constant collisions and vibrations in the air. However, despite this, a Void Divine Fist still hit his chest.
With a muffled sound, blood spurted out from Feng Gong's mouth and flew out.
When Feng Gong got up in panic, he saw a black gold halberd suddenly appeared in Huang Xiaolong's hand. The halberd shook and stabbed at him from the void. He saw a heavy wind and huge waves rising in front of him, just like the sea. Feng Gong could not avoid it. , was swept by the huge wind, and his chest and robe were blown away.
However, before he fell, a halberd suddenly penetrated his chest and came out from his back. Feng Gong felt a pain in his chest and stared blankly at the halberd on his chest. , looked at Huang Xiaolong on the other side of the halberd.
At this time, the two fell to the ground.
Huang Xiaolong pulled out the Ten Thousand Saint Halberd.
Feng Gong took more than ten steps back and stood, shaking. There was a blood hole in his chest, and blood kept coming out. Feng Gong covered the hole in his chest, touched the blood flowing out of the hole, and suddenly smiled. It's sad and sad.
"Can I know whose hands I died in?" Feng Gong looked at Huang Xiaolong and asked intermittently.
"Huang Xiaolong." Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.
"Huang Xiaolong?" Feng Gong read for a moment, his voice was very weak, and he fell down.
"I forgot to tell you that I also got this Ten Thousand Saint Halberd at the bottom of the valley." Huang Xiaolong looked down at Feng Gong on the ground.
Feng Gong's eyes slowly closed.
A semi-saint died in the hands of a mid-level tenth-level innate powerhouse!
In the distance, Dai Li watched his master fall, his eyes glazed with shock. In fact, Huang Xiaolong and Feng Gong fought for only a dozen breaths. Things changed so fast that he could not accept the fact before him.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong walked towards him.
When Dai Li saw Huang Xiaolong approaching, he slowly realized what was happening in front of him.
"You!" His eyes were filled with fear, and he stepped back step by step, looking panicked.
However, before he could say anything more, Huang Xiaolong pierced his chest with a halberd, and Huang Xiaolong pulled out the Ten Thousand Saint Halberd.
At this time, it was noon, and the Ten Thousand Saint Halberd was glowing faintly in the sunlight. There was no trace of blood on it.
Huang Xiaolong took back the Ten Thousand Saint Halberd.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong found two space rings from the two people, then incinerated their bodies, and rushed back to the City of Gods in a flash.
"It's been seven months. I wonder if that boy Yao Fei is still in the City of Gods." Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed with cold light.
Hope he hasn't left the City of the Gods yet!
And that Zhao Chen!
However, thinking of Zhao Chen, Huang Xiaolong had some doubts in his heart. He should have never offended this Zhao Chen before and had no grudge against him, but why did Zhao Chen deal with him
And this Zhao Chen seems to know him
Huang Xiaolong flew in mid-air, sliding through the air like a ray of light at extremely fast speeds.
More than an hour later, Huang Xiaolong returned to the City of Gods.
After returning to the City of Gods, Huang Xiaolong rushed back to the village courtyard.
As soon as Huang Xiaolong appeared in the City of Gods, Zhao Chen got the news of Huang Xiaolong's appearance in the south courtyard of the City of Gods. Listening to the report from his men, Zhao Chen looked at Butler Feng coldly and said: " Didn’t you say that our people are monitoring the manor 24 hours a day, and Huang Xiaolong has never left the manor? Now, what happened when he came back from outside the City of Gods? "
When Butler Feng heard this, sweat broke out on his forehead and he didn't know how to answer.
Huang Xiaolong left the City of Gods. When did he leave? ! He really didn't know.
Zhao Chen sneered and said: "I didn't expect that boy to leave the City of Gods and dare to come back. When you come back this time, don't even think about leaving the City of Gods again. After I take care of you, you can go to the ghost city." RS
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