Chapter 316 Nascent Soul VS Martial God


"Poof!"

After just one encounter, the bronze corpse was killed by Liang Ying.

His eyes were wild, and as soon as he showed his body, he started to kill Guiyun Sanren again.

"Golden elixir!!!"

Guiyun Sanren secretly shouted, this Liang Ying must have been a golden elixir cultivator before, otherwise he would not be so strong.

Above the heaven!

"Bang!"

Another bronze corpse was kicked away by Liang Ying, and the distance between the two was less than thirty meters.

"Boy!"

Liang Ying heard an explosion of bones grinding all over his body: "If you were in the Abyss, I could kill you with just a few fingers!"

"It's a pity that this is the Jueling Island, so I can only do it myself and remove your bones one by one!"

"Let you understand that offending me is the worst choice in your life!"

Liang Ying strode over, his murderous intent undisguised in his eyes.

Guiyun Sanren looked ugly and made a secret with one hand. The last bronze corpse rushed towards Liang Ying again.

"It's useless!"

Liang Ying sneered and scratched diagonally up and down with his claws again, leaving two claw marks deep enough to show the bones on the bronze corpse.

The last claw grabbed his neck again and twisted it violently, breaking all the cervical vertebrae.

The burly body fell to the ground involuntarily, twitching continuously.

At this moment, he also saw Guiyun Sanren suddenly take out a storage bag and slap it on his chest.

Liang Ying sneered: "What? You want to use the storage bag to beg me for mercy? It's too late... you...!"

His pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"Aura! How did you..."

"Poof!"

Before he could finish his exclamation, Guiyun Sanren made a secret with one hand, and a jet black flying sword suddenly shot out, piercing through his body in an instant!

Liang Ying's burly figure shook, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How, how is it possible!"

"The Jueling Island...how could there be spiritual energy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole figure fell to the ground hard and lost his breath.

"Master Eagle!"

"Master Eagle...!"

Several men ran over in panic, but it was already too late.

Guiyun Sanren sneered, and without hesitation made another seal, flying swords whirled, and killed all these people again.

"Hehehe..."

"This is all because of you!"

"I didn't want to do it so quickly. I didn't expect..."

He said in a low voice, and at the same time, he pinched his hand again, and the black soul-summoning flag appeared in his hand.

With just a slight sway, several figures appeared in the void, pulled by strange forces, and absorbed into the soul-calling flag.

The one with the most resentful eyes and the most powerful soul is Liang Ying's soul, which is almost turning into a resentful soul!

"Okay, okay..."

He laughed and said: "This group of monks are trapped on the Jueling Island, and their hearts are full of resentment. There is a high probability that they will turn into resentful souls."

"I can refine a Hundred Ghost Banner again, hahaha..."

"Rumble...!"

Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet began to shake again, causing him to subconsciously look into the distance.

In the east, the giant turtle's head that had been lowered seemed to be rising again, as if it sensed something.

"Um...this is?"

Guiyun Sanren's mind changed and he quickly thought of something.

"Aura!"

"This Xuantian Spirit Turtle felt the spiritual energy, so it was born..."

"Opportunity!"

He reached out and grabbed the storage bags on the corpses on the ground.

This group of monks are all Chen Hu's elite, so they all have storage bags in their hands.

Especially Liang Ying, he actually has three storage bags!

After collecting these storage bags, Guiyun Sanren quickly rushed towards the giant turtle. At this time, the giant turtle was on its back.

Dozens of figures are still fighting.

But those who have the upper hand are obviously the people from the White Lotus Eternal Life Sect.

Especially Bai Cangmu, one against two, was not at a disadvantage at all, and Chen Hu and Zhao Yu were beaten without any temper.

But King Kong was entangled by the silver-haired woman.

A silk gauze scarf in her hand dances like a giant python circling, using softness to overcome strength, which is most suitable for dealing with the horizontal martial arts of King Kong.

"Roar!"

Not far away, the giant tiger roared angrily and slapped a warrior into a pulp again.

Qi Xuan and the rest of the Qixuan Gang were also defeated and defeated by the Savage Tiger Lord. Even Qi Xuan was slapped, his face was bloodless and he was seriously injured.

Bai Cangmu's eyes were strange and he said coldly: "I'll give you two one last chance to convert to the White Lotus Eternal Life Sect and teach me the Dharma Protector!"

"Otherwise..."

"Go to hell!"

Chen Hu slashed at him without hesitation.

"Dharma protector? Isn't that a puppet?"

"How can we, monks, be puppets?"

"Hehehe..."

Bai Cangmu smiled lowly and said: "It's a pity..."

He stretched out his hands again, pinched out a strange final seal, and slapped Chen Hu's long sword with one palm.

At the same time, Zhao Yu suddenly turned his head and was hit by a punch. Zhao Yu was in a daze. Not only was he slowed down by three points, he was slapped on the chest by Bai Cangmu's other palm, sending him flying backwards several meters away.

"Damn it!"

"What kind of martial arts technique is this..."

This white cang tree is so difficult to deal with, it seems to be a combination of martial arts skills and spiritual thoughts.

Every time they fought, the two of them would feel dizzy, even dizzy, and unable to concentrate at all.

If it weren't for the fact that both of them had practiced the horizontal refining method and had rough skin and thick flesh, they would have been defeated by Bai Cangmu.

"Elder!"

At this time, a believer suddenly shouted: "The giant turtle's head has been completely submerged in the water, hurry up..."

Bai Cangmu's pupils shrank slightly, it was too late.

If the giant turtle's head falls into the water, there's no telling how long it will take for the next chance to return to the Abyss.

Without any hesitation, he turned his spiritual thoughts into needles and used the huge force of his hands to slash at Chen Hu who was blocking him.

"Fight!"

Chen Hu roared angrily, and a golden light suddenly erupted from his body.

Almost at the same time, a golden armor appeared on his body.

This armor is shaped like a tiger, with vaguely engraved images of worshiping beasts, and even many human figures, exuding a very strong domineering aura.

Martial God Armor!

A slash of the sword, carrying endless murderous intent and martial arts will, instantly broke through the power of Bai Cangmu's spiritual thoughts and slashed hard on his chest.

"Poof!"

"Ah...!"

Bai Cangmu screamed and flew out quickly, knocking over several believers in succession.

There was a bone-deep injury on the chest, directly traversing from the right chest to the left abdomen. It looked very miserable.

But even so, he was still not dead, but he was seriously injured.

"Elder!"

"Master!"

The people of the White Lotus Eternal Life Sect exclaimed, abandoning their opponents and protecting Bai Cangmu.

Zhao Yu on the side was also startled and said in horror: "You, you broke through!"

"Hmph!"

Chen Hu snorted coldly and strode towards the White Lotus Eternal Life Sect with a long knife in hand.

"Senior Bai, how does this junior feel about this knife?"

"Rumble...!"

At this moment, the head of the giant turtle that had already dipped into the water suddenly trembled, and then spun around again, with a pair of terrifying pupils staring at its back.

The huge mouth slowly opened again. (End of chapter)

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