Ouyang Shuang is also attacking with all his strength, his graceful body overflows, his sword glows like lightning, sharp and fierce, where the sword glow passes, runes burst out, cutting through the air, leaving traces of vacuum, which many people in black can hardly resist Suddenly, several men in black were also killed by Ouyang Shuang's sword.
A man in black took the opportunity to pounce on Dai Xingyu, waved a paw print and grabbed Dai Xingyu directly. A gust of black profound energy was used to sweep the surrounding space with a strong wind.
"Twitter!"
Dai Xingyu's nervous figure was stiff, and the blue bird in his palm was chirping.
A series of sword lights burst out, and the sharp sword lights fell, immediately cutting off the man in black's hand.
In the next moment, a slender palm landed heavily on the chest of the man in black, sending his body flying away with screams and wailing sounds.
"Xingyu be careful." Ouyang Shuang appeared in front of Dai Xingyu, but at the same time several disciples of the Heisha Sect surrounded him.
Du Shaofu's figure rushed towards him, like a ferocious beast, extremely ferocious, several disciples of Heisha Sect were directly slapped to death by him, and finally his body appeared in front of Ouyang Shuang, saying: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Ouyang Shuang raised his head slightly, looking at Du Shaofu with a pair of big eyes, faintly shocked, today she seemed to see another side of this guy, so domineering and terrifying, like a wild beast, his eyes were a little taken aback, Immediately, he looked at Du Shaofu's back and said, "Be careful"
Before Ouyang Shuang finished speaking, Du Shaofu had already struck out with a backhand, and a young man in black was immediately blown away.
"This man and woman are both powerful, entangle them and wait for the strong one from the door to come."
In a short period of time, among the dozen or so disciples of the Heisha Sect, apart from the leader who was being attacked by the Wanglin demon tiger, only two of them were left at the perfect level of the Pulse Realm.
"Shoot with all your strength, you must get out early."
Du Shaofu said to Ouyang Shuang, the voice fell, and the figure rushed to one of the practitioners of the perfect level of pulsating state.
Ouyang Shuang also threw out at the same time, the sword in his hand pulled out a lot of sword light and rushed out.
"Just hold them back, the strong ones will arrive soon!"
The two cultivators at the perfect level of the pulsating realm looked embarrassed, shouted loudly, and rushed to meet them at the same time.
The fierce battle was on the verge of breaking out again. In the distance, tigers roared in the mountains and forests, and the fierce battle became more intense.
Just as Du Shaofu pounced on the cultivator at the perfect level of the pulsating state, the middle-aged man flashed a fingerprint in his hand, and the fingerprint was like a spear, piercing through the air barrier and piercing directly between Du Shaofu's eyebrows.
Du Shaofu's eyes sank, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of the perfect level of pulsating realm, he quickly avoided, the fingerprint passed by his cheek, a few hairs by his ears were broken, and the strong wind made his cheek hurt.
"Boy, you are too young!"
The middle-aged man was overjoyed when he saw this, Du Shaofu dodged so quickly, his figure appeared in front of him, his handprints condensed, and a palmprint slapped Du Shaofu's chest like lightning, he estimated that with such a short distance, that kid might not hide at all. Can't escape.
It's just that what the middle-aged man didn't expect was that Du Shaofu had no intention of avoiding it at all, and let his palm fall on his chest.
The palm print fell, and the middle-aged man in black felt as if his palm had landed on the hardest rock, and a terrible counter-shock force rushed out, causing his palm to hurt.
In the blink of an eye, Du Shaofu's Stormy Wave Palm shot out straight, like a killer's trumpet, suddenly rioting, it landed on the chest of the man in black as close as he could, destroying his defense, and pouring out with a wave of terrifying energy .
The body of the middle-aged man in black was shot flying, and his defensive power could not resist at all. Only at this moment did he realize that with his terrifying defensive power, the young man didn't care about his palm at all. It landed on a rock more than ten meters away in a straight line.
In fact, Du Shaofu is not ignoring the attack of the perfect level of pulsating realm, Du Shaofu will not be so careless, but in the current environment, it is necessary to make a quick decision, defeat the opponent at the fastest speed and get away.
If the entanglement continues, the consequences will be much more serious after the other people from the nearby Heishamen arrive.
The middle-aged body in black smashed the rock behind him into gravel, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, but he did not lose his life. After all, he is a cultivator at the perfect level of the pulsating realm, but at this moment, looking at Du Shaofu, the eyes in his pupils Full of horror and fear.
"How is it possible, why is the breath of the first level of the pulsating realm so strong!"
The eyes of the middle-aged man in black were unbelievable. The boy's cultivation level was obviously not high, but the strength and defensive power of the fourth client were extremely terrifying, completely beyond his imagination and cognition.
Du Shaofu's body once again stepped out towards the middle-aged man in black, and he resisted a palm just now. Although there was no serious problem, it was not easy. It hurts, and the blood in the body surges.
Seeing Du Shaofu stepping over, the handprints of the middle-aged man in black changed, communicating with the martial arteries, the runes plundered, and suddenly condensed the soul of the pulse. It was a phantom of a strange monster that looked like a wolf but not a wolf. Du Shaofu rushed directly.
Seeing the other party urging the arterial soul to use all its strength, Du Shaofu's eyes narrowed slightly, the handprints changed, the pale golden light surged, and the skin talismans and secret lines all over his body flickered. The ghost image of a non-wolf monster was shot, and the space around the palm was densely packed with golden runes, layered upon layer, like the golden wings of a golden-winged roc.
Wherever Du Shaofu's hand passed, the pale golden talisman secret pattern flickered and condensed, as if forming an arc-shaped golden space dent around the palm, a domineering and fierce breath suddenly spread and swept away, and the vibrating space trembled , and then this hand slapped fiercely on the phantom of the monster that looked like a wolf but not a wolf.
With this flapping of its wings, the phantom eyes of the monster that looked like a wolf but not a wolf showed fear in an instant. The phantom was directly slapped away by Du Shaofu.
Blood spurted out of the mouth of the middle-aged man in black again, and fear welled up in his eyes. He communicated with the martial arteries and condensed the pulse soul, but he was so vulnerable. The terrifying aura on the other party was like the most domineering demon The king of beasts, let his pulse soul be directly suppressed.
The sound of piercing the air resounded, the space trembled, there were bursts of clangs, and the golden runes were dazzling. As the middle-aged man in black's eyes froze, a fist expanded directly in his pupils, and finally landed on his head, causing severe pain from his head. It was reported that he lost consciousness immediately.
The head of the middle-aged man in black was directly sunken by Du Shaofu's punch, and he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.
An astonishing beast roar came out, and the sword in Ouyang Shuang's hand had been withdrawn, and the handprints were changing to communicate with the martial arteries, and the runes bloomed, condensing the pulse soul, but the pulse soul was a ferocious and mighty double-headed leopard.
"Scarlet Sky Two-headed Leopard."
Du Shaofu looked quite surprised, Ouyang Shuang's pulse soul turned out to be a rare scarlet sky double-headed leopard.
This kind of monster is extremely powerful, and it will definitely not be inferior to the Wanglin Yaohu, but it is not known if it can be compared with the mutated Wanglin Yaohu.
The person who was fighting with Ouyang Shuang at the perfect level also stimulated the pulse soul, and a thick and strong demon bull headed up and roared, and then went straight to Ouyang Shuang.
The two pulse souls fought fiercely, and the runes bloomed. After just a few collisions, Ouyang Shuang's pulse soul Chixiao double-headed leopard was obviously much stronger. In the double-headed mouths, each beam of energy directly hit the monster. On the cow, a lot of runes were scattered out of its phantom body.
Almost at the same time, Ouyang Shuang's graceful and delicate body flitted out, waved his slender hand, and slapped the opponent directly with a palm print.
The complexion of the person who cultivated at the perfect level of the pulsating realm sank, his eyes were gloomy like ice, and a palm print quickly collided away.
The muffled sound of low energy exploded, and Ouyang Shuang clearly had the upper hand, but at this moment her delicate body was pushed back instead, but at the same time, there was a hint of a smile in Ouyang Shuang's eyes.
Just when the cultivator at the perfect level of the pulsating state was quite puzzled, a sword shadow flew out of the air, the runes shone with light, and the sword light was unparalleled, and it directly swept in from his lower abdomen. The light raged violently, crushing his body to pieces.
As the person who cultivated at the perfect level of the pulsating state was killed by Ouyang Shuang, the Yaoniu pulse soul also turned into a rune and dissipated.
The tiger roared like thunder, and the leading middle-aged man in mid-air also urged the pulse soul, which was a demon eagle, but when the pulse soul was just activated, it was directly destroyed by the wings of the king-scale demon tiger. A tiger claw also slammed on him.
Its body was photographed by Wanglin Yaohu and fell, smashing a series of tree branches and falling heavily on the ground.
Du Shaofu finally waited for the opportunity, and his figure flew by his falling side.
Just as the leading middle-aged man fell dripping with blood, he punched out, infused with pale golden profound energy, and a domineering aura swept across, a surge of awe-inspiring murderous aura, and finally smashed hard on his head, Blast the head of the leading middle-aged man directly.
"Little Tiger, take us away, hurry up!"
Du Shaofu just put the Qiankun bag on the leading middle-aged man into his bosom, and immediately let the Wanglin Yaohu fall, and the three of them jumped on the back of the Wanglin Yaohu, and immediately flapped their wings and flew up to the forest. At that time, Du Shaofu could only hope to rely on the speed of Wanglin Yaohu to get away.
(end of this chapter)