Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 299: suppress killings

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Under Marquis Marquis Realm, Du Shaofu's strength at this time is unstoppable, his strong defensive power, and he is not afraid of any attack from the Pulse Spirit Realm, his domineering and fierce aura crushes everything, and his cold murderous aura destroys the sky.

"Kill!"

There are many people besieging Wanglin Yaohu, Du Shaofu flapped his wings and charged forward, his profound energy surged violently, his aura crushed everything, and he killed several people immediately.

"Die!"

Many people besieged Ouyang Shuang, and even urged the pulse soul, Du Shaofu appeared with flapping wings, and the pulse soul was destroyed by the flap of the wings, and several people fell directly from the midair.

"Join hands, join hands to kill that purple-robed boy first."

The leading man in black with a mask shouted loudly, watching the crowds of Pulse Spirit Realm cultivators vulnerable to a single blow, his pupils, which were as cold as poisonous snakes, also changed drastically.

"kill!"

The rest of those masked people immediately mustered their courage, and most of them rushed straight to Du Shaofu, so that the pressure on Tiehu, Wanglin Yaohu and Ouyang Shuang was greatly relieved.

A lot of people are urging the pulse soul, and in an instant, there are a large number of pulse souls rushing towards Du Shaofu at the same time.

"Aww!"

"Roar!"... Roaring and shocking, the beast shadow roared in the air, the runes were dazzling, like the sun blooming, and the terrifying breath trembled around the sky. The degree of visual impact far exceeded that of the surrounding Wuhou Realm at this time. Collide.

"Swinging and shaking the wings!"

Du Shaofu fanned his hands at the same time, one after another golden talisman secret pattern surged, like the flapping of wings, the domineering and fierce aura erupted like a volcano, crushing and destroying everything.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi...!"

In an instant, a large area of pulse soul was destroyed, and there was no power to resist, and blood mist was sprayed from the mouths of masked people.

"Bang bang bang!"

Du Shaofu crushed everything powerfully, and the figure flapped its wings and rushed away. In the past, one after another figure was bombarded and fell like a bird with broken wings. It was the destruction of vitality, and the body exploded.

"It turns out that the boy is the scariest!"

"That purple-robed boy has such strong strength and such a terrifying killing spirit."

Yuankong had a lot of eyes watching, watching the purple-robed boy crushing and destroying everything he passed, and he was dumbfounded.

The purple-robed youth wrapped in golden light is the scariest, the biggest evil star. He has killed dozens of people alone.

"boom!"

The leading old man in black once again pushed back the Nether Princess Wu Que without any delay. The mysterious energy burst out from his body, the runes were dazzling, and the space ripples that shook the surrounding sky with his mighty momentum were also rippling. Go straight to Du Shaofu.

With such an aura, his cultivation strength has reached the peak level of the mysterious level of Wuhou Realm, and he is afraid that he is not far from the other side of Wuhou Realm.

"Boy, go to hell!"

The gloomy and furious shout resounded, and the astonishing energy rune palm print of the black-clothed old man crushed Du Shaofu, and the sonic boom resounded through the sky, as if wanting to smash the space.

"Swinging and shaking the wings!"

Du Shaofu did not evade, but his eyes were so dignified that the leading black-clothed old man had a different aura, waved his hands, and once again greeted him with shaking wings.

"Hula la..."

The two streams of energy were fierce, and an energy ripple started from the point of contact, and exploded violently in mid-air like a huge wave.

"Pedal!"

Du Shaofu's figure was shaken away, and all the viscera and six internal organs in his body were surging.

The mysterious level of Wuhou Realm is too strong, even at the peak level of Mailing Realm, it cannot be compared at all, and there is a world of difference.

Du Shaofu was able to suppress the Mailing Realm like nothing, but when it comes to his Wuhou Realm's mysterious level, it is far behind.

"Ghost kill!"

Wu Que's tender body was shaken back, but she caught up immediately. At this time, her graceful body was covered with dazzling runes, and the ghostly aura emanated, and an even more astonishing momentum erupted in an instant. A large amount of rune energy suppressed the leader. The old man in black left with an astonishing aura, shining brightly in the dark night.

The leading old man in black frowned, his face was embarrassed, he could no longer suppress Du Shaofu, he could only contend against Princess Youming.

"Hula la!"

But at the same time as Du Shaofu retreated, the rest of those masked people continued to besiege Du Shaofu, one by one with sword lights and sword lights urging, pulse soul urging, and bloody evil spirit spreading, covering the sky and covering the earth like Du Shaofu .

A lot of attacks are still hidden in Dabo's attacks, appearing tricky and vicious, secretly pointing at Du Shaofu's vitals.

"Peng Lin Nine Heavens, Suppress and Kill!"

The wings on the back vibrate suddenly, the sky is full of golden rays of light, and Du Shaofu flutters his wings, like a real Golden-winged Roc descending, bearing the domineering will of the Golden-winged Roc, opening and closing, domineering and fierce.

At this moment, Du Shaofu seems to be the only one who is alone, his aura sweeps across the sky, his wings sweep across the sky, and he suppresses and kills everything powerfully.

"Boom!"

The mid-air was like thunder, bursting out a series of rune rays of light, and the energy of the runes shot out like fireworks, making the entire mid-air bright.

And behind this brilliance, there is an astonishing coercion, like destruction, a large piece of pulse soul is shattered, all attacks are destroyed, and the surrounding sky trembles.

"Chi la la...!"

No less than twenty mysterious masked people were directly suppressed and killed, one after another bodies were bombarded and fell, and there were not many people left in the midair at this time.

"Cuckoo!"

This kind of overbearing killing made the onlookers gasp in the distance and their hair stood on end in the dark night.

"Pfft..."

Tiehu was besieged, his level of strength was relatively weak, the corners of his mouth were already dripping with blood, he was already a driving pulse soul, and the giant tiger roared, but he was still suppressed by several phantoms of pulse soul monsters.

"Chi la la!"

Du Shaofu fluttered his wings and appeared, and the golden talisman secret pattern spread across the sky, destroying a large piece of pulse soul, his fist blasted out, and the low-pitched sound boom resounded, and several mysterious maskers were suppressed and killed.

"Woo..."

A rather strange long sword appeared in Wu Que's hand. The shape was strange, the arc was like a spirit snake, the runes flickered, wrapped in the Nether Qi, the long sword swept out, and the Nether Qi swept across, as if it could cut through the space.

"Shhhhh..."

The graceful figure of the witch finch flickers, and its arc is alluring, but it is alluring and venomous, like a poppy, under the gorgeousness, it contains highly poisonous.

The leading old man in black was suppressing Princess Youming, Wu Que, but it was only suppressing. Although he was gaining the upper hand more and more, it was obviously impossible to completely deal with Princess Youming.

In other battle circles, Hua Mojian, Guo Shaofeng, and Huodao Beimingfeng fought against their opponents, and it was inseparable.

Those mysterious masked people should have broken through to the Marquis Wu realm for a long time, and their cultivation and aura should be higher than those of Guo Shaofeng, Bei Mingfeng, and Li Yuxiao, but in terms of strength, they couldn't suppress Guo Shaofeng and others at all.

The rather mysterious young man in black robe stopped a masked Marquis Marquis cultivator, but unexpectedly he always had the upper hand and suppressed his opponent, his strength was extremely terrifying.

The last masked Marquis Realm cultivator was besieged by Luo Tianchen and Pan Yu at this time. At first, the two were able to fight together, but after a long time, the two were completely suppressed and became more and more unable to fight.

There are more and more corpses on the ground, people are bombarded and killed continuously in mid-air, no one can compete against Du Shaofu below the level of Wuhou Realm cultivators.

The leading old man in black suppressed the Nether Princess Wu Que, but when he spied around again for a short time, he realized that only five of the hundreds of people he had brought were left.

"Asshole."

The leading old man in black sternly sneered, but he didn't seem to care too much about the killing of those who cultivated the spiritual realm with hundreds of veins. To him, the lives of hundreds of people were not worth mentioning. It's just that he couldn't help those young people and became gloomy and furious.

"laugh!"

The strange sword in Princess Youming's hand flitted out like a ghost snake, and her graceful figure flew into the air, outlining the most seductive arcs, her shoulders trembled slightly, and the sword stabbed straight at the leading black-clothed old man.

The leading old man in black stomped his feet straight into the void, lifted up into the sky out of thin air, and strangely avoided the sword of Wu Que, the princess of the Netherworld. And down.

"Chi la la!"

A series of sonic booms sounded in mid-air from the terrifying strong wind driven by the old man in black, and then the runes flicked, and a sharp paw print burst out.

Feeling the majestic cold energy coming from the top of her head, Wu Que's face changed slightly, the strange sword in her hand was full of sword light, and the runes were dazzling, wrapping the whole delicate body in it, and the sword light pierced straight away.

"Chi la la!"

It's just that under the majestic cold energy, the runes on the sword shadow of Princess Youming Wuque finally began to collapse under the stalemate, and a majestic cold energy also crushed her body. On his body, the mask above his delicate body trembled violently.

"Pedal!"

After a while, Wu Que finally couldn't bear the bombardment. Following the many subtle spatial sonic booms from Zhou Kong, there was a muffled sound in his throat, and her delicate face suddenly paled a lot.

"It's not over yet!"

Suddenly, in the sky, a figure appeared out of thin air, silently appearing in the sky.

Following the appearance of this person, an icy chill spread faintly in the space, exuding a faintly sharp and bloody aura.

This person was dressed in a gray toga, and behind the toga was a very deep hat covering his head, covering his entire face. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, and his aura didn't fluctuate too much, but it made people feel chilling for no reason.

"There are still strong ones!"

Following the appearance of this person, the complexions of Wu Que, Princess Nether, Guo Shaofeng, Huo Dao, and Bei Mingfeng, who were in the middle of a fierce battle, all changed drastically. "Boss, the idea is stronger than we imagined!"

The leading old man in black said, his eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes, showing awe and joy to the gray robed man.

"It seems that the students of Tianwu Academy are really good, but it's a pity that they are going to die today!"

(end of this chapter)