第2695章        怒极摩象

That uncomfortable hoarse voice came from the black fog on the figure's face.

"Do you recognize someone? It seems that you are the monk who killed a certain subordinate."

Lan Yang, who was standing beside him, asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what is Xuanshou?"

Wang Tiezhu stared at Xuanshou and said coldly: "I said before that under the Leng family, there is an organization called 'Black Scale Guard'. They specialize in doing things that are shameful for the Leng family. Xuanshou is the leader of the Black Scale Guard..."

As he said that, his expression became more and more serious.

From Xuanshou's body, he didn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power!

"What's going on?"

Surprisingly, a red light flashed across Wang Tiezhu's eyebrows, and he opened the cave spiritual pupil to observe the mysterious head.

However, the next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted.

In the vision of the cave spiritual pupil, Xuanshou's body was pitch black and there was no trace of spiritual power!

You know, even a grass or a flower will have an extremely weak spiritual trajectory, but I have not seen it in this person at all!

"What monster are you?"

"Um?"

Xuanshou suddenly tilted his head, and a hint of confusion was added to his hoarse and sharp voice.

"Supernatural powers?"

Then he waved his hand and a black mist surged out of his palm. Without waiting for everyone to react, he wrapped around Wang Tiezhu and pulled him towards him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang!"

Lan Yang exclaimed in surprise and was about to step forward, but Di Wu reached out to stop him.

"Don't be impulsive, you'll die when you go up."

Wang Tiezhu was pulled in front of him by Xuanshou if he was not careful.

I heard the sound of Xuanshou sounded again.

"Really the extreme yang realm? Interesting..."

After saying that, the black mist wrapped around Wang Tiezhu rolled up and actually drilled into his nostrils and ears!

Wang Tiezhu was shocked and mobilized his spiritual power. A layer of black flame instantly covered his body surface.

These black fogs meet black flames, like snow encountering fierce sun, and quickly melt away.

Wang Tiezhu also took the opportunity to retreat and stayed away from Xuanshou.

Seeing Wang Tiezhu breaking away and running away, Xuanshou was not angry, and turned around and said to Leng Tong: "Young Master, this person's body is something I want."

Leng Tong, who was fighting with Nangong Shanshan, had no time to care about these things, so he nodded as a response.

With the consent of his master, Xuanshou turned back to Wang Tiezhu again. His body shook, and wisps of black mist surged out of the gaps in the scales, turning into a pair of black wings behind him, his figure flashed a few times, and he grabbed Wang Tiezhu!

"stop!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Si Nan immediately chose to take action!

I saw him fold his palms together, and a square seal that looked like a hill appeared above Xuan's head and smashed it down at him!

"Hmph, the trick of the eagle!"

Xuanshou reached out and grabbed it, and pulled out a spear formed by black mist from the void.

Sao!

With one shot, thousands of gun shadows appeared. Before the square seal fell, it was smashed to pieces!

Seeing this scene, Lan Yang felt scared for a moment.

Si Nan is in the extreme wilderness, and even his attacks are easily resolved, let alone himself?

If Di Wu had not stopped him just now, he might have broken into ashes like that square seal!

at the same time.

Seeing that his attack was resolved, Si Nan frowned and changed the magic trick in his hand, and only saw stars flashing from the sky.

The starlight became bigger and bigger, and finally, in everyone's sight, it turned into several huge golden palm prints, roaring from the sky and hitting Xuanshou!

"Noisy!"

Xuan's body flashed. After dodging several palm prints, he picked up a spear in his hand, and a black dragon roared out of the tip of the spear. After shattering all the palm prints in the air, the dragon turned around and flew towards Si Nan and the others!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Si Nan slapped out with a palm, hit Lan Yang and Di Wu aside, then stomped the ground suddenly, and the rock and earth gates rose from the ground, blocking the middle between him and the black dragon!

However, these rock and earth gates were vulnerable under the impact of the dragon. They did not even resist a breath of effort, and were broken through one after another by the dragon!

Si Nan, who had no time to react, was hit hard by the dragon, spitting out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell into the ruins and there was no movement.

"Uncle Si!"

"senior!"

At this moment, Wang Tiezhu's heart instantly rose, and the black flames on his body also rose and swayed!

Di Wu and Lan Yang immediately rushed to Si Nan and helped him up. Seeing his weak breath and flushed face, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, you have a high level. Please send spiritual power into your senior's body to help him stabilize his injuries!"

Hearing Di Wu's words, Lan Yang looked serious and dared not delay any more.

Seeing this.

Xuanshou sneered and didn't care about the three of them. After all, the monk who was hit by his black dragon tooth gun had not seen anyone survived.

So he waved his wings again, spread his hands and grabbed Wang Tiezhu.

"Boy, your body is taken away!"

Seeing Xuanshou attacking, Wang Tiezhu was like Lengshuang, and the black flames on his body became more and more fierce, and a terrifying shadow condensed around him!

"The Furious Fist of the Furious, the Fierce Ghost!"

The sound of ghosts cries and souls came from Wang Tiezhu. He swung his punch and appeared in front of Xuanshou with a shadow of black flame fist!

Faced with these strange flames that could melt the black fog, Xuanshou did not dare to be careless. He held the gun's tail and swung repeatedly. The rotating spear tip brought a strong wind, which melted a big hole in Wang Tiezhu's fist shadow!

"drink!"

Xuanshou held the gun rod in both hands, stabbed it out with one shot, and the tip of the gun rushed straight to Wang Tiezhu's eyebrows!

Seeing that this move failed, Wang Tiezhu's posture changed, and his fists turned into two tiger heads and swung them one after another.

roar!

The sound of tigers rose into the sky, and one black flame storm after another flew out of his boxing, opening his bloody mouth and biting his mysterious head!

These violent tigers are covered with black flames, which makes it difficult to deal with the mysterious head.

"Annoying boy, I'll put your soul on the fire later!"

Xuanshou shouted angrily, and the black dragon toothed gun was swung out again, but it was bitten into pieces by a group of tigers.

"whispering sound!"

The black fog on his face shook, and the spear in his hand turned into black fog and entered his body again. He opened his arms, and the scales on the scales began to spread, wrapping every part of his body, and even his fists were covered!!

Next second.

As soon as Xuan's body moved, the scales on his body also stood up like waves and fell. He raised his head and punched the roaring tiger.

Rush!

Countless tiny scales flew out of their hands, instantly knocking these violent tigers into hornets' nests!

Seeing that this stance was also resolved, Wang Tiezhu's aura transformed again, becoming thick and solemn, ancient sacred.

"Moo!"

A roar shook the world, and even the mysterious head was stunned.

"What's this?"

Wang Tiezhu, who was hidden in the aura, looked serious and said in a deep voice: "This posture is called "I am so angry that I am so angry!"
Chapter completed!