Chapter 247 Many Secret Skills

"Ah, how can this be, my body, my skin... I still have hundreds of years of life, and I'm beginning to age. I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling..." The white-haired Ma Zhenyi wailed, like the fear of a beast before death.

There is nothing more terrible than watching the aging of the body with your own eyes. This is the vector of life.

Ma Zhenyi desperately launched Wanmu Guiyuangong to absorb the essence of the surrounding vegetation and try to prevent the vitality of the loss in the body.

But that's just in vain. As soon as the sword of hell comes out, all life is cut off, and the kilometer range turns into a deadland. No matter how Ma Zhenyi struggles, it is futile.

"Xia Jun, you are the devil, the devil!"

On the other side, seeing Ma Zhenyi's tragic situation, Ao Wentian was scared almost instantly. His ferocious face was full of fear at this time. He had endless fear of Xia Jun in his heart.

Aowen immediately retreated, and even didn't care that Xia Wushuang took the opportunity to slap him on the back. Ao Wentian vomited a mouthful of blood and even tried his best to get hurt and run for his life!

"Where are you going? Proudly, you have repeatedly wanted to be against me, so you can stay today! Xiaohei, bondage to the cobweb, trap him!"

Xia Jun smiled coldly, and the little black on his shoulder suddenly jumped from Xia Jun's shoulder and recovered his calf-sized body. Then, he heard the little black babbling. Every syllable was emitted, and a huge cobweb appeared on the ground, and layers of packages were asked to ask the sky.

"Ah, the king is pathless, break it!"

The Sea Emperor Trident danced wildly. In the face of the continuous persecution of Xia Jun, he was like a desperate beast, bursting out with infinite potential.

He waved the halberd and rolled its thousands of waves and endless waves. It seems that the sea has tilted, and the endless sea has fallen down, as if the whole forest is going to become a vast ocean.

This is the king's incompetration! If the king is pathless, he is destined to rise and turn upside down, and all his glory will fall down.

Xia Wushuang couldn't withstand this attack at first. He was shaken out of the void by the endless spiritual waves, and then retreated wildly. His face was pale, but he still couldn't resist this attack.

This is a desperate blow and the last counterattack in despair. Although Xia Wushuang used to be a saint of the shadow clan, he only learned a little void attack and killing, which could not stop the 18th halberd of the Sea Emperor at all.

Seeing that Xia Wushuang was about to be affected by endless spiritual waves, suddenly, a gust of wind roared, and then there was a straight figure in front of her.

It was Xia Jun who stood by Xia Wushuang's side at the critical moment.

At the same time, Xia Jun turned a knife into a fist, shaking the mountain king's fist, and used it again. He roared and made the ground shake the mountain. In an instant, the endless shadow of fists hit out.

One punch to change the universe,

One punch, the sun and the moon collapse,

One punch to destroy the nebula,

A punch is shocking!

Touch!

Four punches in a row, the mountains will be smashed. With the first punch, the endless ocean will turn into nothing. If the second punch is hit, the Sea Emperor Trident will be smashed directly.

Then the third punch, the fourth punch, all hit Ao Wentian's body, saying that he vomited blood, half of his body was smashed, and blood and broken flesh, and blood fog floated away.

"Ah, Xia Jun, I will pull your back to death!"

After suffering such a serious injury, he was still not dead. He roared crazily, and his heart was already completely desperate, but with strong unwillingness and resentment, he rushed to Xia Jun.

But at this moment, the little black cobweb finally arrived. Countless cobwebs fell down like a trap, instantly submerged the arrogant sky and tied into a human-shaped white cocoon.

Such a big cocoon can be easily broken if it is in the heyday of the world. But now he has been fatally hit by the Xia army, and his spirit has landed to the lowest point.

After being trapped by the cobweb, the body fell into a state of paralysis in an instant and could not move.

Then, Xia Jun made it in the same way and left Ma Zhenyi, who was dying with only the last breath, also tied it with a cobweb and threw it on the ground like a zongzi.

Since then, the three sons of purgatory who robbed him, Ximen Feng was killed on the spot. Ma Zhenyi, arrogantly asked the sky, all became prisoners of the Xia army!

Xia Wushuang behind him was even more stunned. His indifferent eyes kept blinking and stunned for a while before he came to Xia Jun. "Sir, what should I do with these people?"

"It goes unspeakable. Naturally, they will be forced to ask out the secret method they practice and then kill it!" Xia Jun was also extremely excited. Each of the top ten secret skills in purgatory was earth-shaking. How could he easily let it go?

One hand carried Ma Zhenyi and the other hand carrying Ao Wentian, just like carrying two dead dogs. As for Ximenfeng's body, Xia Jun did not let it go. After ordering Xia Wushuang to take it, the two immediately left here quickly.

Running to the deepest part of the forest, Xia Jun found a secret cave, got into it, and then threw the two of them on the ground. Communicating with the spirit of Shan Wujiang, "Senior, I've caught someone. This torture can't be done anymore. Please ask the seniors to come out!"

"Waha, well, well, just leave these two to me. I promise that they will even wet the bed at the age of three!" In the seal of the earth, the mountains have long been rubbing their hands, and they are extremely excited.

Wanmu Guiyuangong, but the skills that are as famous as the shaking mountain king's boxing are all part of the five elements of the magic boxing. There is no bounds to let go.

When he saw that Xia Jun subdued the two, he laughed strangely and came out of the sacred weapon. Suddenly, there was a terrible pressure in the cave, and the air around the oppression trembled slightly as if it was about to collapse.

This is the power of the golden strong man. Even if there is only one soul left, it is extremely horrible.

Seeing the mountain without borders, Ma Zhenyi and Ao Wentian were just like a mouse seeing a cat. His face turned white, and a strong fear surged into his heart.

seemed to have premonitioned something terrible. At this time, Ma Zhenyi's face was pale and scary, and he couldn't help begging loudly, "Xia Jun, let my life go. I'm willing to hand over everything and redeem my life. I'm willing to be your servant. Just please let me go!"

"I'm also willing, Xia Jun, let me go. I'm proud to ask my family that I'm willing to take out 1,000 yuan, no, 10,000 yuan Xuanjing to compensate you!" Ao Wentian also begged.

Seeing Shan Wujiang, these two people were really scared and full of regret. If they had known that there was such a backer around Xia Jun, they would have provoke Xia Jun unless their brains were broken.

But at this time, it's too late to say anything.

After listening to the two people's words, Xia Jun sneered, "Give me alone. Have you ever thought of letting me go when you robbed me? Since you threatened me with my friends, you have been dead, seniors, these two people, please!"

"Gaga, Xia Jun, don't worry, I will treat them well!" Shan Wujiang smiled ferociously. This was also a fierce man. He directly recited a spell, and then detained them, that is, detaining their souls.

"Ah, Xia Jun, how dare you treat me like this? I curse you not to die!"

"Senior, spare my life. I'm the eldest son of the proud family. I still have endless glory and wealth. I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The souls of the two people came out, even with crazy curses and painful pleas.

However, regardless of the mountain, he directly launched the secret method and launched a soul search for the two people. Suddenly, all the memories of Ma Zhenyi, arrogantly asked the sky, fell into the hands of the mountain borderless like running water.

This is the horror of golden warriors. Even the fallen gold warrior is not a silver-level method that can be imagined. Ma Zhenyi, the proud soul of heaven, was ruthlessly erased by the mountains in an instant, leaving only two groups of the most original spiritual marks, with mysterious runes flashing one after another.

Xia Jun knows that those runes represent one powerful secret skill after another. It was Xia Wushuang, who were staring at the two spiritual balls at this time, and his eyes were full of interest.