Chapter 281: What is this power? !
Chapter 281: What is this power? !
Qin Yang came to Huang Xiaolong and looked at Li Fei. He said: "I am very lost." Li Fei is his most valued disciple. He is naturally disappointed.
"I finally gave you a chance to kill this kid, and then kneel down to admit the mistake, the Master forgives you for sin!" Qin Yang sounds very cold.
Li Fei stood behind Huang Xiaolong and did not speak.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head, and Qin Yang did not seem to know the situation.
"You step back." Huang Xiaolong said to Li Fei.
"Yes, less master!" Li Fei respectfully responded.
Little Lord? ! Qin Yang saw Li Fei turn a blind eye to his own words, and respected Huang Xiaolong as a respectful caller, and his heart was suddenly surging. The whole body momentum suddenly rose, and the surrounding sandstone flew away because of its powerful momentum.
Then, behind Qin Yang, a black giant shadow emerged. The black giant shadow has three feet high, four hands long, blood red eyes, and the whole body is dark and foggy.
This is the martial arts of Qin Yang, ghost!
Ghost is a high-order martial art of death martial arts.
After Qin Yang called the martial arts ghosts, a strong atmosphere of death skyrocketed, and Fan En, who was in a fierce battle with Jie Dong and Liu Chong, became a surprise. He could not help but look over here.
Qin Yang's eyes were slowly plated with a layer of black, black, and the blood was shining.
"Kid, call your martial arts out, or wait until you have no chance to call out the martial arts." Qin Yang looked at Huang Xiaolong indifferently, and he was at the top.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "No."
"No?" Qin Yang a glimpse.
"Yes." Huang Xiaolong said lightly: "To deal with you, no."
Although the strength of Qin Yang is not weak, it is comparable to the sect of the Jiu Zong sect Hu Han, but in Huang Xiaolong's view, against Qin Yang, there is no need to call out the Wuhun.
More than a month ago, Huang Xiaolong was able to defeat the Jiu Zong sect, Hu Han, and after more than a month, Huang Xiaolongs strength once again broke through and improved a lot, reaching the seventh stage of congenital.
However, Qin Yang listened to Huang Xiaolong saying that he had no need to deal with himself, and his anger was unstoppable.
Mania!
Qin Yangs eyes blinked, and the whole bodys robes screamed and the whole person became blurred. Then, the martial arts on his head exudes a black light, and Qin Yangs whole person flashes past, like the ghost in the night, instantly Came to the front of Huang Xiaolong.
"Dead!"
Qin Yang blood red eyes looked at Huang Xiaolong, revealing cold and cold hands to open his hands, printed on the chest of Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong saw that Qin Yangs hands had risen a big circle at the same time, and his hands were stained with blood, bloody, and unpleasant smell.
A hot hand came to the fore.
Huang Xiaolong didn't think much. He raised his palms and greeted Qin Yang's palms.
Huang Xiaolong's palm is soft, like the floating grass in the water. Qin Yang sees that Huang Xiaolong once again despise himself, hard to pick up his own palms, and his heart is angry and his eyes are mocking.
"Not self-reliant!" Qin Yang looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly.
The power of this **** palm is not comparable to his previous flames, and this time he used 10% of the power. In the entire blood river city, there are only five poisonous five-toxic boss Liu Minghai dare to take over his own Luo. Blood palm.
The two palms were finally printed together.
Originally, the eyes of the sneer sneer, Qin Yang, when they were printed with Huang Xiaolong, the eyes taunted and disappeared. Instead, they couldnt believe it and shocked. It seems that Huang Xiaolongs seemingly soft palm is actually contained. A chilly force that made him feel guilty.
A loud bang came out.
Qin Yang's body shape shook back and forth again, leaving a row of deep footprints on the ground. He looked at his hands in amazement, only to see his hands condensed with a layer of ink purple ice.
A bitter cold force entered his body instantly along his palms, and Qin Yang's body shuddered.
"What is this power?!" Qin Yang was shocked and blurted out.
His **** palm, the power of the yang is the nemesis of the chilly palm, but now it is actually suppressed by Huang Xiaolong's chilly palm.
And then he found that his body was unable to suppress the power of the cold.
In fact, just Huang Xiaolong's display was just a palm, just in the palm of his hand, infused with Shura's vindictive Shura.
Now, Huang Xiaolongs Shura has been cultivated to the peak of the fourth floor. The power of Shuras yin and cold is stronger than before. I dont know how many times Qin Yang, even if it is the innate eighth-order strong, cant suppress Huang Xiaolongs Shura ......
After Huang Xiaolong shook the Qin Yang, his body shape flashed and he came to the front of Qin Yang. One finger hit, the thick fog rolled, and the screaming screamed, and the force shattered the thick fog, and instantly hit the chest of Qin Yang.
Broken soul means!
Qin Yang looked at the broken soul and pointed to the broken soul. His eyes were frightened and his body shape suddenly swept away. At the same time, the ghosts of the ghosts on his head flashed and flashed instantly.
Previously, he thought he could defeat Huang Xiaolong without using the soul, so he didn't have a soul.
After the instant soul, Qin Yang's body breath is once again stronger, the whole body is dark and foggy, and at the same time, two arms are added. The two arms are twice as large as their previous arms, and the ten fingers are bent, extremely long. The pointed nails are like ten sharp edges, and they are flashing with dark red.
Qin Yang's extra arms suddenly stretched out, ten fingers and nails, one block, Huang Xiaolong's broken soul finger hit the top, suddenly sounded, sparks splashed.
Qin Yang only felt ten fingers and even his arms were shocked. When he saw it, he saw a blood drop from his fingertips, and he was shocked and angry.
This ghost hand is born after the soul of his martial spirit ghost, hard as a steel, harder than some cold iron casting blades, generally the same level of strong people with a sharp blade hit on it, can only leave shallow Blade marks, but now it can't stop the finger of Huang Xiaolong.
Qin Yang angered, whispered, did not retreat, the speed increased sharply, ten points to Huang Xiaolong suddenly spurted, I saw his ten finger nails have been, such as ten sharp edges, shook out a dark red cold mans, hit To the eyes of Huang Xiaolong.
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's hands and swords flashed, Shura's blade was called out, and the double-edged wave swung out. I saw countless blades rotating, shining and shining, a strange blood red eyeball appeared.
The eye of reincarnation!
The strange red blood eyeball rotates, and countless cold blades hit, blocking the dark red edge of Qin Yang.
After blocking the dark red edge of the Qin Yang, the strange blood red light continued to spread, and soon surrounded the room, Qin Yang only felt a dizzy.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong's hands were clawed, and across the void, a claw was shot to Qin Yang.
Shura ghost claws, tens of thousands of ghosts!
In the valley, the devil screamed.
Everyone was shocked and all looked over.
Qin Yang was affected by the light of the eyes of the reincarnation, and his mind was unclear. In an instant, he was repaired by the ghost claws and printed on the chest. "Hey!" Then he flew out and then smashed into the distant wall, then rolled. Fall to the ground.