Vol 9 Chapter 343: Supreme Magic

"Is Ye Qingxuan?" Zhu Yang asked with a look of surprise on the ground.
"Who will be except him?" Xianlong's ancestor gritted his teeth and said, "If you can practice swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and boxing and kung fu all the way to such a state, there will only be this stand in the world."
"What a arrogant boy, isn't he afraid that we will confess our crimes on Wolong Island?" Zhu Yang's face showed a trace of pathological waxy yellow, but those who knew him knew that this was the state of his suffocation into the lungs, and it was also his Extreme anger, forbearing moments of anger.
Wu Weng smiled and waved his hand, sneering: "There is no evidence, Xing Shi's interrogation is futile, and besides, my Kowloon Palace is inevitable to the position of the leader of the Wulin Alliance. If it disturbs the conference, it will be the entire Lingyun Palace."
Wu Zhuyang and Xianlong ancestors looked at each other, and said in unison: "The third brother said very much."
Wu Weng smiled and turned around, bowed deeply to the death-dead "dead bone" Luda, and said, "Thank you for your help."
Da da da……
After a weird laughter of teeth trembling, Luda said with a voice that was not like a human voice: "It's just a matter of raising a hand. I haven't entered the country for many years, and it has really added a lot of outstanding juniors. It's really exciting, da da ..."
The strong discomfort caused Zhu Yang and Xianlong ancestors to carry a layer of goosebumps on their backs.
Wu Weng smiled and didn't care, Lang was waiting to say a few more words in his laughter, but almost at the same time as Lu Da, his face showed an extremely shocked look.
Buzz!
There was a squeak, and the entire five-masted ship trembled violently. Many masters on the ship exclaimed, but they saw a black mist suddenly emerge from the bottom of the ship, which instantly permeated the entire ship.
The mist, thick like ink, seemed to have a strong corrosiveness. It was like a small ship like a small town, quickly decomposed in the black mist, and the oarsman called from the ground floor, and after a moment, it was silent.
"The boat is leaking!"
"Abandon ship, abandon ship!"
注意 "Beware of the dark mist, dodge ..."
Suddenly the scene was chaotic.
Wu Zhuyang and Xianlong ancestors changed their faces, looking at the black mist that spread quickly, and rushed to Weng Xiaofei immediately.
I wish Yangyang anxiously: "Three brother, let's go quickly, this must be the trick of Zhan Xiongfei ..."
Wu Weng smiled with a complexion and waved his hand: "This is not poisonous gas, but suffocated gas!"
"Hold gas !?"
Zhu Zhuyang and the ancestors of Xianlong changed color together.
"Who in the world can control such a wide range of radon, is it possible that Vimala came against the sky?" Immortal Dragon's ancestors' words just fell, and Luda, who had stared at the side for a long time, suddenly sneered suddenly, suddenly flying up, Straight down the black river surface.
"Ah? Senior Lu ..." Weng Xiaofei frowned and was waiting to come forward to help. In the originally calm black mist, it suddenly boiled like boiling water, and a large amount of black smoke rose into the sky, instantly surrounding him. The sky was hidden from view within five miles.
Many other masters retreated, leaving only the three dragons at the scene, swinging their guardian breath to resist the invasion of the black mist.
The muffled sounds of Luo Longlong kept coming from the river and the river, then quietly, Sanlong stared at each other in shock, and then a huge force came from the bottom of the river, like a volcanic eruption, and the entire ship was instantly thrown into the air.
Even under such circumstances, Sanlong remained stable, the broken ship broke through the sky, broke through the blockade of the black mist, and a little dawn bloomed in the hearts of the three!
But at the moment when the three people's eyes lighted up, by the moment when the sun came into their eyes, the deck at the feet of the three dragons dissolved and dispersed silently, and the strong black gas brought endless death breath, and they were wrapped in an instant. Go in.
Huh!
In the exclaimed voice, the three of them were pulled by the black mist and rushed to the river again.
Bang, bang, bang ...
A flash of lightning sounded in the black mist. Before the black mist rushed back to the river, two figures were forced out of the black mist one by one, and the body was like a cannonball. Two water marks were drawn on the water surface, and castrated until Baizhang opened the outside to control his body.
He is the "sick dragon" Zhu Yang and Xianlong ancestors.
Xu Zhuyang's face became more yellow and yellow. After controlling her body shape, her breath was unstable, and she spit out a spit of blood.
The ancestor of Xianlong at the other end did not have any injuries, but his face was extremely ugly.
At this time, the two of them discovered at the same time that not only were the martial arts extremely high, but the target of the assassination was not someone else, it was "Smiling Dragon" Weng Xiaofei.
The other party seems to know the relationship between the two and Weng Xiaofei very well, so the strategy is proper. On one side, they forced Zhu Yang to retreat, but on the other side they scared the ancestors of Xianlong.
It is precisely because people come to know that Zhu Yang will work hard to rescue, and Xianlong's ancestors are selfish and will never lose their lives for others.
Between the shots, the comer had a great plan, and a confrontation with Weng Xiaofei was immediately formed.
At this time, the two of them could no longer make a rescue, and Lu Da, who disappeared before, did not know whether it was life or death.
I saw that at this time under the river surface, the condensed black gas was like a swimming dragon, arbitrarily vertical and horizontal, and the river was boiling like boiling water. I really do n’t know what to do.
Chant
The sound of a rustle in the air rang, and Luda rushed from the lower reaches of the Dajiang River, screaming: "The junior is abominable, how dare to wash the old man ..."
The chanting voice didn't fall, and Zhu Yang and Xianlong ancestors didn't have time to ask carefully. The river suddenly blasted a towering water column, and at the same time, a roaring beast like a wild beast came.
"It's the third brother!" Zhu Yang was surprised, and several people saw a figure breaking through the water.
The figure came out of the water ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It was the "smiling dragon" Weng Xiaofei, but before he reached the eyes of several people, his body was uncontrollably soft.
Kuluda's body flashed, and she was rescued almost instantly.
Weng Xiaofei, who had fallen into the arms of everyone, was as dark as ink, and his body was completely soaked, indicating that he couldn't even run the basic protector's breath. Staring at Zhu Yang, he said, "Come and see me ..."
When his head crooked, he fainted directly, and it was hard to wake up.
"Three brothers, three brothers!" Zhu Yang shouted eagerly, the ancestors of the fairy dragon beside him were scared with cold limbs.
"Bone Bone" Luda probed with his skull-like arm, and the wandering suffocation wandered like a ghost and a ghost. After a while, a dark voice came from his throat: "Not only was he seriously injured, Brother Weng has also closed the entire body meridian with a very rare magic gate magic skill. If it is not treated in time, I am afraid that the whole body's essence and blood will be consumed.
"So what?" Zhu Yang asked urgently.
"Brother Weng already knows correctly ..." Luda's skull-like eyes glowed with a faint blue light. "The only thing that can save him is Jiang breaking the strings."
The surface of the Minjiang River gradually calmed, and the black mist hovered and disappeared in the downstream direction.
"This, this is ..." Xianlong ancestors said incoherently.
He is unimaginable. In front of so many peerless masters, he has seriously injured Weng Xiaofei who has been in the divine realm, and even 10% of his skill has not been fully developed, and he has become a defeated player. Who is this person? Is it really impossible for Vima to go against the sky?