Invincible Conqueror

Cui Ming was photographed by Huang Xiaolong, such as the residual leaves in the wind, flying above the main hall, and then smashed onto the stone pillar at the corner of the main hall, and then slipped down from the stone pillar.

puff!

Sliding to the ground, Cui Ming's throat was hot, and his mouth was sprayed, his eyes were so devoid.

Just now, Huang Xiaolong hit him on the sea, his sea has been blown up, not only that, Shura’s gas invaded, and the intense pain that has spread from all corners of his body, let Cui Ming could not help but scream stand up.

"Cui Ming!" Jiang Tianhua flew in a flash, came to Cui Ming's side and cried.

"Door, you, you are fast, run away!" Cui Ming intermittently.

When Jiang Tianhua was vindictive and forced to use his vindictive force to force out the body of Shura in his body, he felt that the breath from the nine secluded **** came from Cui Ming’s body along his palm, and that Jiang Tianhua quickly withdrew his palm. Even so, Jiang Tianhua was shocked to see that his palm was actually purple, and the surface of his palm was condensed with a layer of black ice.

"The power of horrible chills!" Jiang Tianhua was shocked, and he quickly ran into unsuccessful magic. His palms were dark and shimmering, and a faint smoky purple mist came out.

After a while, the palm of his hand returned to normal.

Jiang Tianhua began to breathe a sigh of relief.

Huang Xiaolong stood there, and did not start, but waited for him to force the Shura gas in his body.

Although the invading of Jiang Tianhua's body is not much, but Jiang Tianhua can force it out, the strength is not bad.

After Jiang Tianhua forced Shura's gas out, he turned his head and scanned the hall. He saw Chen Xiaotian, and there were also the elders of Tianwumen who had sealed all the exits of the hall.

All retreats, there is no retreat.

Jiang Tianhua stood in the hall, suddenly smiled, smiled desolation, smiled tragic, this is the end of the majestic? After the smile stopped, he looked at Huang Xiaolong and said slowly: "You can take it."

you guys? Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "They don't have to shoot."

No need to? Jiang Tianhua is a glimpse.

"As long as you can beat me, I will let you go." Huang Xiaolong continued: "However, if you lose, then you will be effective, of course, you can also choose to die."

Jiang Tianhua’s face was cloudy and suddenly looked up and looked at Huang Xiaolong: “Well, if you can beat me, I will work for you. However, I have a condition. If I can beat you, I will not only leave, but also take them away. Speaking of this, one refers to the five elders of Cui Ming and Xue Yanmen.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Cui Ming and the five elders of Xueyanmen and nodded. "Yes."

The sound of Huang Xiaolong fell, Jiang Tianhua's whole body was full of light, and a group of black and yellow gas continued to emerge, only to see the sky behind him, a huge blood eye appeared.

This blood eye is different from Huang Xiaolong's eyes of hell. Above the blood, there are all the ancient runes and these blood red ancient runes. In the **** eyes, they form an ancient pattern.

"The eyes of Huang Quan." Huang Xiaolong looked at the huge blood eyes behind Jiang Tianhua and opened his mouth.

The eye of Huang Quan, the eleventh-class first-class Wuhun, is also a kind of undead Wuhun.

This is the martial arts of Jiang Tianhua.

However, the eyes of Jiang Tianhua's Huang Quanzhi and Chen Xiaotian's Fenghuo tree are the same as the eleventh-class martial arts, but relatively speaking, Huang Quan's eye is more powerful.

After the eyes of Huang Quan were called out, Jiang Tianhua instantly became a soulful soul. With the eyes of Huang Quan, Jiang Tianhua’s body was full of blood!

Each blood eye has the size of a thumb, the shape is exactly the same as the eye of Huang Quan. Within the eyelids, there is also a blood red ancient pattern, a cold, dead smell.

Jiang Tianhua's figure has risen a big circle, standing there, like a standing **** of death.

See Jiang Tianhua summoned the eyes of Wuhun Huangquan, soul, Huang Xiaolong did not dare to care, the whole body black and blue light flashed, the sound of dragons slammed the hall, under the shocked eyes of Jiang Tianhua, the black and blue double dragons coiled behind Huang Xiaolong .

Breaking through the seventh step, the black and blue double dragons have grown up in a circle, and the dragon is more prosperous. The powerful Longwei is like a prisoner, and it is submerged. With Jiang Tianhua's innate eight-step strength, he even feels breathing.

As for Chen Xiaotian, don't even mention it.

"Shuanglong, Super Wuhun!"

"comollon!"

Jiang Tianhua was shocked to see the Xiaolong Wuhun behind Huang Xiaolong, and his face was incredible.

In general, the strongest who can cultivate to the innate high-order, the Wuhun is generally strong, the big division is the eleventh super Wuhun, only a small part is the top ten, close to the eleventh martial arts.

However, the 12th level martial arts is extremely rare.

As for Huang Xiaolong, the twin super martial arts, and all of them are more than 12 levels, it is even rarer. Even now, the martial arts of many sacred strongs in the Wushen world are not as strong as Huang Xiaolong.

After Huang Xiaolong summoned the Shuanglong Wushen, he instantly became a soul, and the whole body was covered with dragon scales. His arms were like dragon claws, his eyes were like longan, and the double dragons on his back appeared.

"Good powerful power!" After the soul, I felt the powerful power of the body, and even Huang Xiaolong was taken aback.

This is the first time he broke through the innate seventh-order and the black and blue double dragon martial arts soul. Before that, although Huang Xiaolong also thought of breaking through the innate seventh-order and the double dragon martial arts soul, the strength is very strong, but did not expect to be strong. To this point, feel the powerful power of the body, Huang Xiaolong has a feeling, not to mention the innate eighth stage, even if it is the innate eighth-order mid-term strong, he can fight!

At this time, Jiang Tianhua flew up and sighed and took the lead. He saw that he suddenly rushed to Huang Xiaolong with his fists.

"Ghosts and gods!"

The punches are broken, the ghosts are crying, and the magic is overwhelming.

Ghosts and gods are a high-end fighting skill and have unpredictable power.

When Huang Xiaolong saw it, his vindictiveness was running. One finger pointed out suddenly, and only the dark gray air was rolling, and the dark monster was fierce.

Broken soul means!

The fists collided, the air spurt, hitting the walls of the main hall, Chen Xiaotian, and Ken and others were shocked to see that there were cracks in the walls of the hall.

Jiang Tianhua swayed and stepped back. Huang Xiaolong stood still.

Seeing this result, Jiang Tianhua was taken aback. He saw that Huang Xiaolong was only a congenital seventh-order temperament. He was congenitally eight-order. Just now, he was in a downturn. !

Jiang Tianhua shouted and flew again. The double fists attacked Huang Xiaolong again. Huang Xiaolong’s figure retreats and does not retreat.

Soon, the two men played against each other for dozens of times. Jiang Tianhua went to Vietnam and the more shocked his heart was, he suddenly found out that Huang Xiaolong was not only a defense but also a force, and he was stronger than him, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, he was actually Forced to retreat again and again.

Jiang Tianhua suddenly forced Huang Xiaolong to retreat, his eyes flashed darkly, raising his hand, but not attacking Huang Xiaolong, but slamming into the sky.

"Magic robbery!" Jiang Tianhua shouted.

I saw a dark black ray of horror coming out of his finger and going straight into the hall.