Chapter 291 Death of Luang Po Sa!

"Roar!"

Yang Luo also looked up to the sky and roared like a dragon, his momentum soaring like crazy!

Following this roar, a lifelike golden dragon shadow coiled around his body!

At this moment, Yang Luo is surrounded by golden dragons, like a golden dragon war god, extremely domineering!

In terms of momentum, Luang Po Sa has been suppressed!

"You...who are you?!"

Feeling the world-destroying pressure and aura on Yang Luo's body, Long Po Sa felt his heart pounding and felt a trace of fear.

The strength of the boy in front of him exceeded his imagination.

Even if I could injure this kid, it would be too difficult to kill him.

At this moment, he even had the idea of ​​​​escape.

But it would be too embarrassing to think about running away like this.

At this time, Yang Luo's eyes exuded a dazzling golden light, his eyes were cold, he took one step, directly crossed a hundred meters, and reached the mountain where Long Po Sa was located!

This was the first time since he came down from the mountain that he had been forced to this point!

Even when he fought against Senior Sister, he was only forced to show his true strength, but he was not forced to this point, and he was not injured!

After arriving at the top of the mountain where Long Po Sa was located, Yang Luo continued to take steps and walked towards Long Po Sa!

"You brat, if you want to kill me, there's no way you can do it!

These are not the only methods I have!"

Luang Po Sa suppressed the fear in his heart and roared angrily.

Immediately, he bit his finger and blood was dotted between his eyebrows. Then his whole body was shaken and he let out a shocking roar!

“Gumantong!”

All of a sudden!

A bloody aura soared from his body, dyeing the sky above red. It was extremely terrifying!

In the blink of an eye, the bloody evil energy rising into the sky turned into three giant bloody babies about thirty meters high!

The bloody giant baby's eyes were bleeding, its fangs were exposed, and its nails were sharp, and it rushed towards Yang Luo at the same time!

You know, the average black-clad Azan can only refine the most common black Gumantong, which requires the souls of several babies to refine it!

The bloody Gumantong refined by Long Po Sa requires the souls of ninety-nine and eighty-one babies to refine one!

He refined a total of three bloody Gumantong, which means that he took the souls of nearly 300 babies!

Because of this, the evil spirit, murderous aura, destructive power and destructive power possessed by the bloody Gumantong are more than ten times more powerful than that of the black Gumantong!

I saw three bloody Gumantong coming to kill me!

Yang Luo was so angry that he planted his feet firmly on the ground, punched again, mobilized his physical strength and true energy at the same time, and then punched out with all his strength!

"Emperor! Dragon! Fist!"

Accompanied by a burst of thunder and shouts!

Yang Luo punched out with such arrogance and tyranny, the golden dragon coiled around him roared out and crashed into the three bloody Gumantongs crazily!

The electric light and flint room!

The roaring golden dragon collided with three bloody ancient mantongs!

Yang Luo's punch also hit the two giant bloody babies hard!

Boom boom boom!

Continuous crashes and explosions resounded, causing dozens of mountains and patches of jungle to shake violently!

Huge waves also broke out in mountain rivers and streams!

Next second!

Puffy!

The three bloody Gumantong exploded directly and turned into a sky full of bloody light and energy, dissipating in the sky!

After blasting away the three bloody ancient mantongs, Yang Luo flashed, accelerated suddenly, and rushed towards Long Po Sa himself!

"You brat, I'll fight you!"

Long Po Sa gritted his teeth and roared, holding a dragon-patterned Zen staff, and charged towards Yang Luo fiercely!

At the moment of getting closer!

He kicked the ground suddenly and his body rose into the air!

After soaring to an altitude of dozens of meters, Long Po Sa clenched the dragon pattern Zen staff with both hands, mobilized the zhenqi in his body to the extreme, and struck hard at Yang Luo!

"die!"

A sharp roar came from Luang Po Sa's throat!

Rumble!

This stick was struck out with ferocious violence and rainbow-like momentum, causing hundreds of mountains and the earth to tremble violently within a radius of several miles!

A giant black dragon rushed out of his body and crashed into Yang Luo!

"You go to hell!"

Yang Luo also rose into the sky, let out a roar, and punched the strongest in the air!

With one punch, a harsh sonic explosion sounded, as if everything in front of him was going to be blown apart!

A golden dragon roared out from Yang Luo and crashed into the black dragon!

All of a sudden!

Boom!

Yang Luo's fist collided with Long Po Sa's Zen staff!

boom!

The golden dragon and the black dragon also collided together!

The next moment!

Boom!

A shocking explosion exploded across the sky and the earth, and spread for several miles!

Several mountains beneath the two people collapsed in an instant, which was terrifying!

The golden dragon and black dragon that collided in the sky collapsed and exploded at the same time!

There was only a loud "clang" sound, and the dragon-patterned Zen staff in Luang Po Sa's hand was blown out, and then hit Luang Po Sa's chest!

"ah!"

Luang Po Sa let out a shrill scream, flew backwards a hundred meters away, and fell heavily on a big mountain!

Yang Luo twisted his waist and abdomen, and after his body fell onto one of the mountains, he kicked his feet violently!

Whoosh!

He was like a wild dragon, flying through the sky, leaping directly over a hundred meters, and arrived at the ruins on the top of the mountain where Luang Po Sa was located!

At this moment, Luang Po Sa was lying in the ruins, his whole chest collapsed, blood was pouring out of his mouth, and he was obviously hanging with only one breath left.

Yang Luo came to Long Po Sa, looked down at him, and said coldly: "Old guy, didn't you say I can't kill you, what about now?"

Although Luang Po Saat was unwilling to do so, he could only admit defeat now.

He only has one thought now, and that is to save his own life.

Only by saving one's life can one have a chance to take revenge.

He swallowed his throat and said very weakly: "Little brother, I surrender this battle, please let me go.

As long as you let me go, I will never set foot in China again from now on."

"Let you go?"

Yang Luo's eyes were cold and he said, "If I were the one lying on the ground now, would you let me go?"

Luang Po Sa's face was full of fear, and he begged: "Little brother, as long as you can let me go, I can satisfy you whatever you want..."

Yang Luo's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "I don't want anything, I just want your life..."

He clearly knows that if the grass is cut without eradicating the root, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows!

Leaving this old guy behind is a big disaster!

"you……"

Long Po Sa saw the undisguised murderous intent in Yang Luo's eyes and said in horror: "Little brother, I am one of the three masters of the Xiang Kingdom, and I am also a representative figure in the martial arts world of the Xiang Kingdom.

If you kill me, aren't you afraid of provoking a dispute between our Xiang Kingdom martial arts community and your Hua Kingdom's martial arts community?"

Yang Luo said coldly: "Old guy, don't use your Xiang Kingdom martial arts community to threaten me!

This is just a dispute between me and your black-clad Azan, and it has not escalated to the martial arts circles of the two countries!

Of course, even if you, the martial arts community of Xiang Country, want to kill me, I won’t be afraid!”

The words were not spoken yet.

Yang Luo raised his foot and stepped heavily on Long Po Sa's chest!

"Well……"

Luang Po Sa let out his last scream, opened his eyes wide with reluctance, and died completely.
Chapter completed!