First-class immortal

Chapter 68: Battle against the Immortal

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Feng Kui and Xiao Gan joined hands. In a blink of an eye, the war situation was reversed. In the face of absolute power, they were all vulnerable, not worth mentioning, and more ridiculous than a family. Feng Kui's head moved, boarded the boat, and forced Lu Zhongling and the other three. Lu Zhongling, Hu Shang and Ma Long have become frightened birds. They cautiously look at Feng Kui's head and dare not move. When they saw that Feng Kui killed nine powerful Luo Jinxian in an instant, it was almost effortless, and their hearts had completely fallen to the bottom. However, the battle ended so quickly that they didn't even have time to escape, and they were trapped by Feng Kui. Now the three of them are stealing chickens and can't eat a handful of rice. They are scared and don't know how to deal with them first.

With the wind, Xiaoang quickly got on the boat and sneered with a contemptuous face. He saw three people huddled together and huddled in the corner. He was even more disdainful and ridiculed: "The little man who can't stand on the table is shameful."

The three were almost scared by Feng Kui's head and dared not reply.

Feng Kui sneered and said, "Now, what else do you have to say? You, you, and you, tell me what is the innocence of every man?

The three looked at each other in con's eyes, and finally lowered their heads and begged for mercy, "We don't know Mount Tai. Please open up the big things and turn into small things. We will repay this kindness." Lu Zhongling was the first to say soft words, and the other two nodded repeatedly.

Xiaogan is a temperamental person. He can't see this kind of bloodless business and immediately scolded: "Soft bones, I saved you that day. Later, he was used by you and other young people.

Ma Long smiled and said, "We already know what's wrong. Please give us a chance to reform ourselves." When he spoke, he bent down and bowed his knees, almost knelt down and kowtowed. It's not like when the nine great Luo Jinxian masters besieged the two at that time, he looked at them with his arms and gloated.

Feng Kui sneered and said, "If it were someone else today, wouldn't there be no place to die? I was able to get out of danger, which was also a fluke. Not long ago, I made a breakthrough in my cultivation. It can be seen that your sinister intentions are to kill me. Why should I give my enemies a chance?

Lu Zhongling's eyes moved and said, "Spirit stone, elixir, magic weapon, you can choose, we can offer it with both hands. How about just asking for today's matter to be written off? Lu Zhongling, Ma Long and Hu Shang have quite a good family background. The auction house on the Haibao Island is quite large, and there is no shortage of spiritual stones, elixir and magic weapons. In order to escape, they are really willing to give something. However, with the treachery of these three people, it is inevitable that they will not play some tricks and play some ghost tricks. The power of their family is also extremely huge. There is more than one strong man with the cultivation of the immortal king alone, and there are stronger figures in the town. They can't kill them. They don't kill them fiercely, but they don't relieve their anger. It's really hard to make a choice.

Feng Kui is hesitating and wants to take a compromise. Suddenly, a huge fingerprint caught in the air and covered him and Xiao Kong's head. Under this fingerprint, the space is turbulent and collapses, almost devouring the whole building ship, which is very terrible. This sudden change was caught off guard. Feng Kui's eyes were cold when he first appeared, and he swept over Lu Zhongling's faces. When he saw the expressions of the three people, he breathed a sigh of relief and appeared joy. He knew that just before, they had used secret methods and moved out family masters to help. Feng Kui's head burned in anger and split his hand out. A dragon roared in the sky. Zhenyuan broke out, turned into a purple golden dragon, met the palm of his hand, and suddenly exploded. The extremely powerful Tianlong Zhenqi cannon broke a hole in the palm of the hand, making the palm stagnate on the top of the two people's heads. At this time, Xiaogan's voice suddenly sounded, "I'll resist this fingerprint." His strong body has gone up to the air, and his fists burst out and made a sound. Feng Kui's head moved quickly, and his hands were scratched out, dementing blood claws, and the empty claws. Lu Zhongling, who were forced to escape, reached a dead corner, and then were caught by the demented blood claws. The true elements of the whole body were scattered and his spirit began to be confused. However, these three people were all wearing excellent armor and excellent fairy weapons, which only made them restless, but they were not traumatized. With a slight stagnation, they immediately woke up. At this time, Lu Zhongling, Ma Long and Hu Shang all laughed wildly and roared, "Feng Kui Shou, just wait to die. What if you can deal with Daluo Jinxian? In front of Xianjun, you can only be pinched to death. Haha..." Lu Zhongling suddenly sacrificed a storm-like magic weapon. As soon as this magic weapon came out, it immediately enveloped the three people. The storm turned around and set off a huge storm. The whole sea was raised by a water tornado. In the tornado, thunder and lightning protected the three people tightly and rolled them into the distance. Go. Feng Kui saw this and snorted coldly, "How can it be so easy to run?" He was really angry. Between waving his hand, 300 sunsets broke his intestines and converged into a three-talented formation, showing a character shape, gathering like a dragon and shooting away at the tornado. Today's sunset is broken, and every sword spirit is like an ancient sword with blood. There is a kind of vicissitudes and heavy momentum. It is powerful and gathers into a sword array, which is more unmatched and more magnificent. Lu Zhongling and the other two thought they could escape, but suddenly felt that the wind and cloud tornado suddenly burst, exploded from the middle, constantly shaking, and collapsed in an instant. Feng Kui waved his hand and broke this magic weapon, tore it apart, and forced Lu Zhongling and the three of them out. The three looked embarrassed and escaped from the tornado. Suddenly, they drove the escape method, flowing wind escape, flying fire escape, and divine light escape. The speed increased greatly and ran away in three directions. Feng Kui was about to chase him when a figure appeared in front of him and blocked his way. The comer is an old man with white temples, with high and pointed cheekbones, thin lips, big nose, thick eyebrows, flat forehead, pointed ears, and a very funny face like an old monkey. But it is this unattracted old man who gives Feng Kui an extremely dangerous feeling, a real immortal master.

The old man blocked the way. Lu Zhongling, Hu Shang and Ma Long immediately stopped and stopped. Not only that, but they also shouted, "Gong Bo, kill this man. He has a treasure, which is a supreme secret. Never let him leave alive without endless trouble. He has killed our three families, nine great immortals. His sins are unforgivable and must die. Gong Bo, this person must not let go..." The fiercest person shouting is Hu Shang. Thinking about it, this Gong Bo is from the Hu family.

When the old man heard this, his big eyebrows wrinkled, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. He looked at Feng Kui's head and asked, "Do you dare to kill the Hu family?"

Feng Kui snorted coldly, "What about killing?! If you want to kill me, how can I not kill you?

The old man smiled coldly and said gloomyly, "Very good, very good. One life is worth your life. You deserve to die nine times. I'll take you on your way." While talking, he had already taken action, waved his palms, and pinched them into a decision. When he went down in the air, huge fingerprints came in all directions. He practiced a famous stunt, trapped empty-handed and torn to the ground, which was very good. Between the action, Wanfa returned to the original. Zhenyuan was unimaginable and extremely cohesive and powerful. He tore up the sky and oppressed Feng Kui Shou, and immediately forced Feng Kui into the Jedi. Feng Kui's face was solemn, and his whole body burned up and down. For a moment, all five phases of disaster were added. He has become the god who dominates all disasters. He takes a doomsday black rope in his hand and takes steps in the air. Every foot and the flame under his feet are burned by the void. Above the doomsday black rope, there is a blazing flame. In the face of a heavy palm print, Feng Kui's head calmly roared indifferently. The doomsday black rope suddenly threw out and rolled up in the air. In front of him, he opened a channel and his fierce posture scared the old man with a awe-inspiring face. Not only that, the true elements began to explode around Feng Kui's head. Half of them were magic yuan and half were Zhenyuan. They all turned into dragons and coiled around him, like guardians and totem guards one by one, protecting him. Above the sea, the dragon roared and shocked the sky. A hundred miles of aura and magic are converging, and thousands of streams return to the sea. Feng Kui used all his strength to change the aura flow in this area and gathered all to his side. However, the old man's empty-handed is too powerful. In addition, he understands the mystery of the return of all methods. The control of vitality is extremely exquisite, and even able to communicate with the heaven and the power of heaven and earth. With the power of heaven and earth, every palm of the wind shakes and shakes, like the leaves in the water, floating and sinking with the waves. He was completely passive and forced to counter his hand. No matter how powerful he was, he had no place to use it. However, for a while, the head of the evil dragon wave was displayed, and the old man couldn't help it, but he fell into anxiety.

At this time, Xiaoang outside the battle circle suddenly entered, and his whole body was full of a kind of flame, a kind of power field, which was powerful to a certain extent, sublimated, produced qualitative change, and generated an external energy, which was very powerful. Xiaoang rushed in like a comet, and those fingerprints, under his fist, disintegrated one by one and were all broken. The pressure of Feng Kui's head suddenly decreased, and the murderous spirit all over his body burst out at this moment, forming a momentum, which is the killing area. One success of the killing domain is a symbol of stepping into the killing path. Within the killing domain, it can be called the king and invincible. The whole body of Feng Kui's head was covered with blood light and burning flames. The doomsday black rope wrapped around his waist and held Dongxia in his hand. It seemed to walk slowly to the old man, setting off a bleak cold wind. Dongxia in his hand waved, and the sword spirit flew and turbulent. He built a sword net in all directions, tearing and smashing the old man's fingerprints. At this moment, the old man's face was gloomy and couldn't help sweating coldly. Every step of Feng Kui's approach brought him unspeakable pressure.