The Dragon’s Roar in The Sky

Chapter 501: Hope in despair

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"Thoughtful, retreat!" At this moment, Wu Qisha suddenly shouted.

"Sect Master, this Falcon Valley blatantly violated the rules of the Panlong World, it is simply deceiving people too much, can it be that our Tianwu Sect can only let them fuck?" Zhou Quan said.

"This Sect Master told you to retreat!" Wu Qisha shouted again.

Zhou Quan gritted his teeth. He is the deputy master of Tian Wuzong. According to the truth, he should unconditionally obey Wu Qisha's orders, but he does not want to give up Fengkui.

"Vice Sovereign Zhou, your disciples have received your heart, but it is of no use for you to do this now." Feng Kui conveyed the sound to Zhou Quandao, and at the same time he was very grateful for Zhou Quandao.

Hearing this, Zhou Quan took a deep breath. In fact, why didn't he understand what Feng Kui said? It's just that at this time, if he doesn't stand up, who else would dare to stand on Fengkui's side? In the end, Zhou Quan could only retreat obediently.

"Boy, die for me!" The middle-aged man in Falcon Valley with the highest quality of good fortune jumped into the air, and grabbed Feng Kui with his right hand, trying to catch Feng Kui first, and then slowly tortured to death.

"If you want me to die, you have to see if you have this ability!" The shadow of the dragon behind Feng Kui became extremely clear, and the dragon fist blasted out. With this punch, Feng Kui injected a lot of destructive power, almost It can be said to be doing everything possible.

Boom!

The two smashed into each other fiercely, and there was a loud noise in a moment, and the violent spiritual energy swept away, but they were swallowed by more than half of the enchantment in this tower, and it did not have much impact.

"The ants of the only good fortune realm dare to resist?" the middle-aged man in Falcon Valley said coldly. Then, a golden aura burst out from behind him, making his attack power instantly improved. He directly broke Feng Kui's attack!

laugh!

Feng Kui was hit, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the whole person flew upside down dozens of meters away. Upon seeing this, Luo Ling flew over and caught Feng Kui.

"It is indeed a realm of creation, and the strength is really strong!" Feng Kui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he was not seriously injured.

"Brother Fengkui, every strong man in the creation realm has his own natal element will, and the opponent should be a "gold" element with extremely strong offensive power. You have to be careful." Luo Ling said.

"I know." Feng Kui nodded.

At this moment, the middle-aged man once again slew towards Fengkui. Upon seeing Fengkui, Fengkui unexpectedly used the space teleport to find a best position, and his right hand turned into a huge sword shining with black thunder and lightning. Then he stabbed the middle-aged man fiercely.

The middle-aged man was shocked. Feng Kui’s attack was also not weak. Facing a master in the creation realm, as long as the opponent’s natal elemental will is not the will of the "earth" and has a strong defense, then the wind will break. It is not difficult to open the opponent's defense!

"what… "

I only heard a scream from the middle-aged man. On his back, a hole of blood was stabbed by Fengkui, and the whole person flew upside down.

Everyone was shocked! They were the first time they saw that the realm of good fortune could damage the realm of creation, and it was only the eighth layer of the realm of good fortune! This leapfrog challenge is too exaggerated.

"Trash! Lose this young master's face, die!" Mo Zhankuang shot a cloud of spiritual energy into the middle-aged man's body with his right hand, making time pale in shock.

"No..." The middle-aged man let out a desperate scream. The next moment, his body exploded in vain, turned into a cloud of blood, and completely lost his life.

Everyone was shocked again. You must know that in the Tianwu Sect, the powerful people in the creation realm have positions above the core elder, and the number of them is very small. Everyone is a mainstay, and every loss of one will cause huge losses to the Tianwu Sect. And Mo Zhankuang, so casually killed a strong creation realm! Is the background of Falcon Valley really so terrifying? People with the highest level of creation are really so worthless with them

Feng Kui's expression also changed. He didn't expect this Mo Zhan Kuang to be so ruthless. Those who were strong in the creation realm would kill if they said it.

"Boy, you are fine! My brother once said to me how enchanting your talent is and you can kill people beyond the ranks. At that time, he at the peak of the aura creation stage was not your opponent at the seventh stage of the aura creation stage. I didn't believe it at the time, thinking He told me this for the sake of face, but now, I believe it. However, no matter how enchanting, it only represents talent, and does not mean how strong you are. Therefore, today you are still bound to die! Tsk tsk, I have always liked killing geniuses, it is very fulfilling, especially like you!" As Mo Zhankuan spoke, the black aura slowly released from his body.

Mo Zhankuang, known as the first genius in the Falcon Valley of his generation, can leapfrog and kill people in the good fortune realm, and his talent is also extremely enchanting. Moreover, his realm is the second level of the realm of creation, far above Fengkui. Feng Kui’s strength may have hopes of defeating the opponents with ordinary people with the first level of creation, but if facing the second level of creation, it is absolutely impossible!

The further down the road of cultivation, every small difference between them, the greater the gap, not to mention that Mo Zhan Kuang is not an ordinary duality in the realm of creation.

Mo Zhankuan's aura broke out in vain, and pressed towards Fengkui like a dark cloud, covering Fengkui completely.

Feng Kui's face instantly became extremely solemn, and he felt a huge pressure, which made it difficult for him to breathe.

laugh…

Soon, Feng Kui spit out a mouthful of blood and his face became extremely pale.

Luo Ling wanted to go up to save Fengkui, but was blocked by an invisible force. This force came from an old man wearing a red robes in Falcon Valley. This old man was also a master, his Strength, even much stronger than Mo Zhan Kuang!

"Does it feel very desperate and painful?" Mo Zhankuang laughed, and then said coldly: "Don't worry, the good show is still to come. I won't kill you so soon."

The complexions of many senior officials in the Tianwu Sect became extremely difficult to look at. Falcon Valley’s approach was too deceptive. When the Tianwu Pagoda, the core of the Tianwu Sect, kills the people of the Tianwu Sect, this is simply an example of the Tianwu Sect. Kind of trampling and abuse! In fact, many people do not understand Falcon Valley, but Falcon Valley is indeed too strong, so powerful that no one dares to resist. Even Wuqi kills, in front of Falcon Valley, it just dared not get angry. Dare to speak.

"Ah..." Feng Kui let out a scream, Mo Zhan Kuang's strength is too strong, Feng Kui just has no room for resistance in front of him, and his black aura keeps moving from every cell of Feng Kui to the wind. The penetration of Kui's body made Feng Kui feel endless pain!

"Roar… "

Feng Kui let out a roar, and the ghost of the dragon behind him became more and more clear. The dragon Qi in his body tried to disperse Mo Zhankuang’s aura, but Mo Zhankuang’s strength was too strong, no matter what Feng Kui did. Everything is in vain.

On Luo Ling's side, the purple aura exploded, trying to break free from the power of the strong man in Falcon Valley, but it was difficult to move forward half a step, and could only watch Feng Kui endure this torture.

Mo Zhankuang did not show any mercy. He was very arrogant and domineering, and he was not allowed to go against his will. He was extremely cruel. Just now he mercilessly killed the middle-aged man in Falcon Valley with the highest level of good fortune. A good example, looking at Feng Kui's painful expression, he enjoyed it very much in his heart.

Wow…

After a while, Feng Kui couldn't help but a mouthful of blood gushing out, stained the ground, his face was extremely pale, he was extremely unwilling, unwilling to die here like this!

"Painful? Desperate? Yes, this is the expression. I like to see other people's expressions." Mo Zhankuang laughed. He did whatever he wanted in Tianwu Sect, and didn't worry about what anyone would dare to do to him.

In fact, Feng Kui also knows that today this is basically a mortal game, but he has never liked to give up. No matter when, as long as he perseveres, he will always see hope.

Whoosh...

Just when Feng Kui was so painful that he almost lost consciousness, a figure suddenly appeared next to Feng Kui. This person was dressed in ragged clothes and looked very sloppy. He smelled of alcohol all over. He actually drank Feng Kui one by one. The sloppy Taishang Elder of Wanli Fragrant Dew saw him flick his fingers and inject a mass of spiritual energy into Feng Kui's body, instantly expelling all the black aura in Feng Kui's body.

Seeing this, the old man in red robes from Falcon Valley flashed his figure and appeared opposite the sloppy old man, and said coldly: "Who are you!"

"Presumptuous! Who are you! You dare to stop Master Mo!"

"Dead old man, get out of the way quickly, I think you are impatient!"

The two core elders standing on Wei Wuliang's side immediately stood up and shouted.

Upon seeing this, the sloppy old man shot two rays of light in his eyes, which instantly penetrated the senior sisters in the two core elders!

The two core elders uttered a scream at the same time, and soon they felt that their cultivation base was losing rapidly!

"Ah... No! My cultivation base! I don't want to become a useless person!"

"No... Help! Grand Elder, help me!"

The two core elders screamed again and again, but no one went up to rescue them.

"How about letting him go?" The sloppy old man ignored the two core elders he had abolished, but said lightly to the old man in Falcon Valley.

"We in Falcon Valley never accept compromises. It's okay to let him go, but you have to come up with the strength to defeat me, or you can come up with the strength to contend against the entire Falcon Valley." The old man said coldly.

"I can't compete with the strength of Falcon Valley for the time being, but if I show the strength to defeat you, maybe I can try." The sloppy old man drank the last sip of Fragrant Dew, and then said to Feng Kui: "Old man on me. I’m done drinking, remember to fill it with me when I look back."

"Enough pipe." Feng Kui put out a smile at the corner of his mouth, thanking the sloppy old man very much in his heart.