RNP Chapter 150
Chapter 150
Dugu Feixue barely pulled out a wry smile and said softly:
"I'm fine!"
On top of the pretty face, there seemed to be a bitter and hateful face.
Sun Miaomiao is not broken, and the saint has always been very competitive.
Before meeting the opponent, the cloud is light and the wind is light.
Once you meet an opponent, your obsession is also very incomparable.
Sure enough, in the next second-
"Even if I am not the opponent of the predecessor of the Wine Sword Immortal, I will continue to challenge
the Wine Sword Immortal!" "After this matter is settled, I want to see how big the gap between me and the predecessor of the Wine Sword Immortal is!"
As the oath landed, Dugu Feixue's aura suddenly became stronger.
The stubborn and beautiful shadow, under the white clothes, is even more tempting.
In those beautiful eyes that can't be taken away, there is a strong sense of war.
Even Qin Fang didn't expect it.
He casually used the sword qi of the transcendent realm to smash the Jiaolong realm, which brought such a big impact to the Holy Maiden of Shushan.
At this time, his anger had long since subsided.
Looking at the ghost god Wang Mang with growing fear in his eyes, Qin Fang did not let it go.
A little bit of a finger, it was another sword qi slash that transcended the realm.
The ghost god Wang Mang had already tasted the power of the drunken man in front of him at this time.
Seeing that there is no way to hide, he has to fight to the death to have any hope of escaping.
Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood! The
ghost god Wang Mang roared angrily, the burly figure disappeared, and the black dragon phantom appeared out of thin air, and
a dragon soul swayed the dragon's tail with a dignified ghostly aura.
The ferocious killing power directly shattered the sword qi that slashed in front of him.
Of course, the price is that the huge dragon tail of the Black Dragon Jiao will be cut off from behind.
Billowing ghostly energy, rushing up from the broken dragon's tail.
"Look for death!" The
ghost god Wang Mang couldn't care about running for his life at this time.
It's like a furious man, and he wants to die with the drunkard who hurt it in front of him.
There was a loud shout, and the ghosts around him were burning.
The dragon body, which was originally dozens of zhang long, instantly exploded with the burning ghost qi, turning into a hundred zhang and useful.
Even the tumbling black qi was thick like black ink that could not be dissolved!
The revived ghost qi around the body quickly gathered.
The strength is vaguely at the peak of ghosts and gods.
After Qin Fang, the Heavenly Master, the Buddha Master, Murong Chenghua and other cultivator powerhouses
were all shocked by the surging aura of the ghost god Wang Mang, and their faces changed drastically:
"Amitabha
!" "Old Dao stays, you guys go quickly, this guy is going to fight hard!"
The old Heavenly Master shouted, now that the ghost qi and demonic qi have recovered
, if he dies alone, it will be worth destroying this Yellow River ghost.
Other powers can save their strength and fight other demons and monsters.
Everyone didn't move at all after hearing this, and they were cautious, and their eyes were resolute.
Swear to live and die with the old master.
"You?"
the Celestial Master looked at the people who were reluctant to leave, his cloudy eyes fluttering.
Then he stopped talking, and also supported the mana of his whole body.
Dugu Feixue, the saint of Shushan, held a long sword in her hand
, wearing a white body, and was blown away by the rich struggle.
He looked at Jiu Jian Xian as if he didn't admit defeat, and
made up his mind: It's time to let Jiu Jian Xian see her strength.
The ghost god Wang Mang merged with the black dragon phantom.
When the dragon soul spit out the fishy smell and sprayed water to rush over
, I saw Qin Fang's figure as fast as lightning, and suddenly turned into a sword light,
fusing with the white sword of the Chiyan Sword.
Transform into a
sword! The sword of man is one! The sword of heaven is out! The sword qi is horizontal! The
sword intent is agitated
! The unity of heaven and earth! The red fire sword that controls the natural power of heaven and earth
and shines with a sharp sword shines
directly into the mouth of the dragon's soul!
A breath of time, the
dragon's
head enters and the dragon's tail exits.
The dragon soul struggled violently in the ghostly void.
"Whew!"
The roar of pain pierced through the entire Huangjiang ghost and rushed into the sky above the nine prefectures of Huaxia, echoing for a long time.
With the white sword light swept out, the huge dragon soul was scattered
, and it re-transformed into the appearance of the ghost god Wang Mang, and the powerful and domineering dragon robe was tattered.
The soul body was severely damaged, and the whole body was torn.
"Boom!"
A dazzling white light erupted from his body, and his figure instantly exploded and turned into powder.
"Your Majesty!" the
Nine Tiger Ghost Generals, who saw this scene, shouted in unison.
His face changed drastically, and his soul trembled:
"This, this is impossible?" "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is gone?" "Impossible, Your Majesty is the true son of heaven, and he has the realm of legends, with vast magical powers and powerless mana
, impossible
?" "We, what should we do?"
The exploding reverse air current
, like a
hurricane, was directly overturned by the monks and others who had cultivated to the lower level.
The four of them, the Old Heavenly Master, the Heavenly Eye Heavenly Enemy, and the Little Buddhist Buddha Master, hurriedly opened their respective Golden Light Domains, Golden Lotus Domains, and Golden Buddha Domains
, and protected everyone behind them, so as to avoid being sucked into the eye of the storm.
The monks stood up straight in embarrassment, looking at each other with admiration on their faces.
The Buddha sighed and said, "Amitabha
!" "Lao Qu is really a long insight!" It is worthy of being the guardian god of Huaxia, the wine sword immortal, one sword splits the realm of legends, and one sword slashes the ghost god Wang Mang
, Lao Qu is convinced!" "Of course
!" Kunlun Ouyang Zi said with a smile: "Sensei said that he has dealt with ghosts and gods, even these tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, and I can't afford
it!" "It seems that the realm of legends is really not the final realm, and my generation still needs to work hard!"
Zhuge Shenji admired the wine sword fairy from the bottom of his heart.
I was really frightened by Qin Fang's combat power.
A sword shatters the field, and a sword slashes ghosts and gods.
It's easy to say, but the difficulty of the danger is even more difficult than ascending to the sky.
Shushan
Saint Dugu Feixue covered her chest with a touch of red at the corner of her mouth.
When the ghost god king's soul body exploded, she stood at the front and was not spared.
Although it was not a big deal, it was also a deep blow.
A huge gap hit, causing the qi and blood in her body to go retrograde.
"I didn't expect that I couldn't even withstand the blow of the Wine Sword Immortal!" Dugu
Feixue muttered to herself, her expression becoming more and more bitter.
She thought that even if she fought to the death with the ghost god Wang Mang, she was afraid that she would not be able to bargain for half a penny.
But the Wine Sword Immortal was an easy blow...
The bold words of challenging the Wine Sword Immortal in the past are still echoing in my ears.
It's ridiculous to think about it now.
"The predecessor of the Wine Sword Immortal is unwilling to accept the challenge, not because he is defeated by her, but because he completely disdains to fight with her!"
"With the strength of the Wine Sword Immortal,
there is no need to prove anything at all. And she's..."
Dugu Feixue's face was full of self-deprecation.
The battle intent that had just erupted suddenly was also shattered in the battle of the Wine Sword Immortal.
At this time, how could she still be high-spirited when she was fighting against the unity
of the Heavenly Master and the Enlightened Heavenly Man? The Great Cultivator Powers such as the Old Heavenly Master and Murong Chenghua naturally knew that she must be uncomfortable in her heart at this time.
This little girl doll still needs to be tempered!
Several people sighed in their hearts and said no more.
"Let's shoot!" said
the Celestial Master