Chapter 125 Killing the Eight Stones of the Luo Family
"Kill--!"
Duanmu, the ancestor of the Duanmu family, and the two big hands that occupied the blood of the yin and yang believers in the west suddenly became bigger, thin and like ghost claws. The palms of their hands suddenly melted, forming two big dark holes, as if they were connected to the Jiuyou hell. Unexpectedly, there were waves of yin wind blowing out of it, which was ferocious and terrible.
With a gloomy big hand, Duanmu directly patted a monk into a blood fog, and the air was bloody. He stood proudly in the void, murderous all over his body, showing the demeanor of slaughtering the Western Desert Yin and Yang believers in those years.
brush brush......
On the ground, in the scene of melee, eight figures suddenly rose to the sky. Eight practitioners stepped into the air and quickly surrounded the end of the wood.
"The ancestor of the Hong family, the eight brothers of the Luo family, come to fight you!"
With a cold scream, one of the practitioners waved his hand, and the eight practitioners' bodies were rapidly petrified. In an instant, they turned into eight stone men several feet high, holding giant stone swords.
The eight stones of the Luo family are Luo Wenxuan, Luo Feng, Luo Weiyuan, Luo Kairi, Luo Tianyun, Luo Li, Luo Tianyou, Luo Changming, and the eight brothers of the Luo family have long been famous in the cultivation world of the Tianyuan continent. The eight brothers have come together, and their combat effectiveness is not even under Duanmu. However, the eight stones of the Luo family have always been low-key and rarely throw their heads. It's just a show.
This time, the demon pointed out the world and attracted the eight stones of the Luo family!
"Boom!"
Eight huge stone feet stepped together, shaking the sky suddenly. Eight stone people, each of which is more than ten feet high, is powerful. The eight stone people hold high a wide stone sword in their hands and slowly push towards the wood wasteland step by step. Every time they take a step, the sky trembles, which is really overwhelming.
"Roar!" In the deep roar, the eight stones of the Luo family raised their broad stone swords in their hands and cut them into the end wood at the wilderness at the same time. Eight stone swords were immediately intertwined and looked at the end wood in the wilderness, and were about to unload eight pieces of the end wood in the wilderness.
Brush!
Duanmu shook his figure and turned into a shadow. He flew out dangerously and dangerously from the interweaving of the eight wide stone swords. He turned around and suddenly patted the two big hands and patted the two stonemen.
"Cock" "Cock"
The two stone men were slapped by the big hands of Duanmu, and the stone body cracked on the spot, and the bright red blood spewed out of the stone body and sprinkled into the sky. The stone man sprayed blood, and this scene looks so strange!
said that sooner or later, Duanmu Yihuang followed him step forward, and the two gloomy and huge palms quickly patted on the bodies of the two stone men. Suddenly, the two stone men slowly cracked, like spider webs, with seven petrified holes on their faces, quickly flowing out of blood, dripping through the stone body, and falling to the ground.
Duanmu is indeed a perverted old monster. In an instant, two stone people were destroyed, making the eight stones of the Luo family become six stones of the Luo family.
"Roar~"
looking at the two broken pieces on the ground
After the two stone people were stunned, they fell to the ground and broke apart.
Seeing this, the remaining six stone people immediately looked up to the sky and roared sadly, and suddenly shook the mountain. Immediately, the six stone people held the stone sword with their hands high and crazily cut into the end of wood. In an instant, six huge stone swords split out the sword spirit like a sea and almost to tear the sky.
In the interweaving of six stone swords, Duanmu Yihuang was split and flew out on the spot. On his body, six huge wounds could be seen, and Bai Sensen's bones could be seen.
The name of Duanmu Yihuang made the world frightened, but the eight stones of the Luo family were not a false reputation, especially in the case of going crazy, the remaining six stone people took action together. Even Duanmu Yihuang was difficult to resist, and they hit him hard in a blink of an eye!
Duanmu was split hundreds of feet away by six huge stone swords. The clothes on his body were ragged, and six huge wounds were ferocious and terrible. The famous Duanmu was also embarrassed at this time.
The remaining six stones of the Luo family did not give him a chance to breathe. They held high a huge stone sword in their hands and continued to push towards Duanmu. Although their pace was a little heavy, they were overwhelming. Every step, the void under their feet swayed like water.
"Grandpa..."
On the ground, Duan Mujing, who was fighting fiercely, caught a glimpse of the scene in the air in her beautiful eyes. Suddenly, she exclaimed and threw away her opponent and was about to wave her sword to rush up.
However, the delicate arm, which was as white and tender as a lotus root, was suddenly held tightly by a powerful hand, and a faint word sounded in my ear: "Sister Duanmu, haven't you seen the power of the eight stones of the Luo family? Are you trying to die when you rush up so boldly?
The delicate body was slightly stunned, and Duanmujing's beautiful eyes were reflected in her eyes. What was a young and handsome little face. The little face frowned slightly, and there was a faint look of blame in the beautiful eyes looking at her.
"I want you to take care of it, take away your stinky hands!" Duan Mujing blushed with urgency and shouted, "I'm going to help my grandfather fight the six stone men of the Luo family! When my grandfather fought against the Western Desert Yin and Yang Church, he left a hidden injury on his body. Now he can't defeat these six stone people!"
She shook her arm angrily, but Hong Yu grabbed it tightly and didn't let her shake it away.
Looking at the anxious Duanmu senior sister like an ant in the pot, Hong Yu's beautiful little face became iron blue in a blink of an eye and said angrily, "What are you shouting about? Do you think it will be useful for you to go up? You're just going to die! Stay here!"
After saying that, he let go of Duan Mujing's arm, held the world's ancient sword, brushed up to the sky, and then looked back at Duan Mujing and said, "Remember, stay there obediently. Dare to follow up. After returning to the master's door, I must show a hundred times of my own color on your tall and seductive little fart. The wolf scratched his hand!"
"Bah...!"
Hearing Hong Yu's nonsense, Duan Mujing's pink show couldn't help but turn red. She hurriedly lowered her head and took a sip. The little hand subconsciously reached behind her and touched the round and tall beautiful buttocks, and her little face suddenly became more and more red.
"Damn shameless apprentice, he will bully me!" Beiya bit her red lips and cursed, but in her heart, she couldn't be angry in any way.
Think about it, from the battle for Dragon Ball a few years ago, starting from the Dragon Ball life that he was about to grab, to the subsequent trip to the Antarctic, and then to the duel with him, this damn apprentice was bullying himself.
"Isn't I born to be bullied by him?"
Duan Mujing raised her delicate little face and slowly raised her little hand to block her smooth forehead. The red sleeves gently slipped down, revealing a white and delicate arm. In this way, she blocked the light with her hand, looked at the murderous air, and quickly rushed to her grandfather's shameless apprentice. For a moment, in her half-squinted beautiful eyes, there was a general confusion at the starting point.
The red gauze skirt that trembled silently in the wind became a dazzling beautiful scenery in the fighting scene. The girl's stunned appearance, which made some practitioners who were fighting fiercely slow down. Following the girl's eyes, she looked at the murderous teenager in the air, and looked at the girl's unparalleled face. Suddenly, there was a trace of envy on her face.