Chapter 176 Endless Killing

The face of the Bifeng King has changed dramatically. Looking at the whole Kyushu, it can make the monster family look at the existence of the Bifeng King.

The void crack was swallowed up, and the breath of terror in the crack was permeated, like the entrance to the abyss hell. There was a sad sound of ghost crying and howling from the crack.

The Bifeng King held two magic swords in his hand and cut a blow to the sky. Two bright sword lights rushed into the crack in the space. The long hair of the Bifeng King stood upside down, and the two magic swords stirred up the universe. The whole void was collapsing, and finally the void crack was completely broken into nothing.

"Boom!"

The big hand in the black coffin poked out again and grabbed the two magic swords in the hand of King Bifeng.

"Cangling!"

The divine sword trembled, and one of the divine swords in the hand of the Bifeng King was taken away by the big hand in the black coffin. The sword turned into a long rainbow and flew into the black coffin.

"This..." King Bifeng had the impulse to spit blood, and his weapon was robbed by this unknown ghost.

The people on the top of the mountain were even more in an uproar. The Bifeng King, the hero of the monster family, is now so embarrassed in the face of an unknown ghost that even his weapons have been taken away. Everyone firmly believes that the ghost in this black coffin must be an anti-sky existence.

The Bifeng King withdrew and no longer dared to approach the black coffin.

The master of the divine period now also feels fear. He knew that the ghosts in the black coffin could not compete with at all.

"What is in this black coffin? Is it an ancient murderous thing?

"The Bifeng King is a master of the monster family. His strength is equivalent to that of the master of the human race, but he is helpless in the face of the existence in the black coffin."

"Maybe... There is a fairy in this black coffin!"

"Fairy!"

There was an uproar on the top of the mountain. The legend of Kunlun Wonderland was the place where immortals lived tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the existence in this black coffin is really a fairy, or the ancient murderer who guards the land of immortals.

"How offensive!" The Bifeng King arched his hand to the black coffin, turned around and flew out of Kunlun Wonderland without looking back.

As strong as the existence of the blue phoenix king, I also chose to compromise at this moment. The mysterious thing in this black coffin is strong and can be against the sky, and even the masters of the divine period are afraid of it.

"Boom!"

At this time, the big hand in the black coffin leaned out again and leaned towards the people on the top of the mountain.

There were exclamation, and several young people, such as the saint of Tianchi, Jian Piaohong, Duguhe and so on, took the lead in withdrawing. Other practitioners have also retreated. But several practitioners were brutally poisoned and turned into blood fog under the black palms.

The mysterious existence in the black coffin took action on everyone. He seems to be really a law enforcer who protects Kunlun Wonderland, but anyone who enters Kunlun Wonderland will be destroyed.

"Rumble!"

Under the pressure of the black hand, the whole top of the mountain completely collapsed.

At the same time, Zhu Huang also swooped down and launched an attack on everyone.

"Escape!"

Everyone scattered around, and the disaster came. At this moment, everyone didn't care about anything else. They even forgot why they came to Kunlun Wonderland this time and fled to Kunlun Wonderland.

"Boom!"

But everyone seems to have forgotten where it is. This is Kunlun Wonderland, full of crises.

At the moment when everyone just ran down the top of the mountain, dark clouds in the sky were shrouded, and the purple thunder fell. However, any practitioners who came into contact with thunder suddenly turned into flying ashes.

Everyone inhaled the cold air, and their faces became as pale as paper.

Several chief figures such as the saint of Tianchi, Duguhe, and Jian Piaohong released magic weapons, shrouded their bodies, avoided the disaster of extinction, and fled to Kunlun Fairyland.

A Buddha's light fell, covering several practitioners in it, making them temporarily escape the bombardment of Tianlei. The chief Buddha of Daluo Temple was shining and sacred, pulling back several nearly dead practitioners from the edge of hell.

"Thank you very much!"

Those practitioners cast grateful glances at them.

In this case, everyone is in danger, and only this Buddha is willing to help.

Zhuge Fuliang also ran away quickly and mixed in the crowd.

At this time, Zhu Huang swooped down, and his sharp claws were like heavenly knives, smashing the heads of several practitioners.

"Ah!" With a delicate cry, Su Nian's pretty face was on one side, and Zhu Huang's sharp claws had reached towards her.

Just when Su Nianjiao thought he was bound to die, a figure stood in front of him and punched Zhu Huang. His fist collided with the sharp claws like a heavenly knife, bringing a sound of metal. Zhu Huang rose to the sky with a hiss.

"Escape!" Zhuge is not clear.

Su Nianjiao nodded gratefully to Zhuge and turned around and ran out. Of course, she didn't know that it was Zhugebuliang who followed her into the Yaohai faction many years ago that saved her life just now.

"Bum!"

The black coffin flew over, and the big hand pressed down, smashed several large mountains around it, and more than a dozen practitioners were killed.

At this moment, everyone can't tell the difference between the southeast and the west. The hand of death in the black coffin is oppressed, and there is a rolling thunder falling in the sky. Among these people, only characters like Tianchi Saint and Duguhe can keep their own surplus.

"What are you going to do?" Su Xiaobai's voice sounded in his mind.

"Cold!" Zhuge is not bright, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The big black hand pressed down again, and the disaster of death came.

Zhuge Fuliang fled to a barren mountain in the distance, because he found that only there was not affected by the thunder.

Zhuge Buliang proposed the twelve-point Zhenyuan and fled to the barren mountain. At this time, it was time to change his face. The muscles on Zhuge Buliang's face were twisted and had returned to his original appearance.

"Ang!"

With a high hiss, Zhu Huang swooped down, and his goal turned out to be Zhuge Buliang. Just now, he was repulsed by Zhuge Fuliang, and Zhu Huang has been able to set him as his own goal.

"Boom!!"

The hot white light surged, and Zhuge Buliang played an ancient martial arts arcana, but Zhu Huang's claws tore open the void and smashed Zhuge Buliang's attack.

"Go!"

A fierce flash flashed in Zhuge Buliang's eyes. This Zhu Huang is a strange beast between heaven and earth, and his strength is terrible. If he doesn't go all out, he is likely to be buried here.

Zhuge Bulai did not have any reservations, and the bricks were beaten out, which was stimulated by the ancient martial arts. The brick turned into Taigu Mo Mountain and shocked Zhu Huang.

"Bricks! It's Zhuge Fuliang!"

"When did he come here? Why haven't we found out?"

The brick has become the signboard of Zhuge Bright. The brick turned into Taikoo Magic Mountain, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Even if everyone fled in confusion, they still couldn't help exclaiming.

"It turned out to be him!" The sword flashed in Duguhe's eyes, but at this moment, he couldn't help thinking too much. The hand of death in the black coffin had been pressed down.

Taigu Moshan shook Zhu Huang back, and Zhuge Fuliang took back the bricks and plunged into the barren mountain. Behind him, more than a dozen practitioners followed him. They also found the extraordinary of this barren mountain and wanted to hide in and escape the disaster.

At this time, Zhu Huang swooped down, and his wings vibrated, turning these dozens of practitioners into blood fog.

Finally, he fled into the barren mountain and was no longer affected by the terrible thunder. After being shaken back by Zhuge Fuliang with bricks, Zhu Huang also changed his goal and chased other practitioners.

A few hours later, Kunlun Fairyland was silent. Hundreds of practitioners entered Kunlun Fairyland, but less than 30 people escaped. Under the killing of the horrible black hand in the black coffin, almost no one can compete with it.

Zhuge Butang walked between this barren mountain. There is no killing array in this barren mountain, but compared with the vegetation in other areas, this barren mountain looks a little desolate.

At this moment, Zhuge Buliang felt a faint murder. The corners of his mouth cracked, and he continued to walk forward without saying anything. His fingertips flicked, and a blue light quietly disappeared into the air.

"Is it interesting to follow me like this?" Zhuge didn't turn around.

"Ha ha ha, my little brother is really alert. I have tried my best to hide my breath, but you still found it."

After a huge rock, a fiery red figure turned out, with a charming face, a graceful body, ** slender, and a small waist swinging like a soft willow. The delicate body wrapped in a rather luxurious brocade robe also looks concave and convex, exuding a ** smell of mature peach.

"It's you!" Zhuge Buteng was stunned.

The person who came is Xiangyifei.

"Why is it you?" Zhuge Buriang frowned and had a bad feeling.

Although this woman is charming, Zhuge Buting feels an inexplicable crisis.

"Ha ha ha, what's wrong, little brother? Listen to what you mean. We seem to have known each other for a long time." The faint water waves flowed in Xiangyifei's beautiful eyes, and her voice was crisp and charming, licking into people's bone marrow.

Zhuge Fuliang smiled bitterly in his heart. When he first joined the Yaohai School, he was just an unknown junior. Naturally, it was impossible to attract the attention of Xiangyifei.

"What are you doing?" Zhuge's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It doesn't mean anything else. It's just to escape." Xiang Yifei said.