Chapter 479: 1.479 the strong

Chapter 479 1.479
"Yeah !!" The middle-aged mysterious master opened his mouth and blew his blood out. At the same time, his complexion became pale.
There was a projection in front of me. The figure was blurry and I could not see her face, but I heard the voice of a young woman.
Power can be conveyed here through sound, and hurt each of them's knowledge, we can see how powerful that ray of soul projection is!
Even in the Sixth House, they have never seen such a terrible person, who is it?
Does Shen Shui Zong have such a strong background support?
"Who dares to hurt my apprentice? Give me a blast!" The words fell, and the moment a powerful imaginary fell, a powerful force that made people tremble suppressed his whole body.
The middle-aged mysterious master looked at his body involuntarily and spread out in fear, it was ...
"Boom!" Next second, the middle-aged mysterious master was forced to explode!
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" The other two mysterious masters who were frightened, saw that something was wrong, and immediately ran their legs and ran back.
"Have you escaped? You." The temperatureless voice sounded again, and suddenly four fierce barriers were erected beside the two fifteenth master masters, and a dark mist was burning relentlessly around them.
Obviously I just saw a trace of secret black mist lingering, but there was no trace of fireworks, but the tragic sound of the two was so loud that the whole Wufeng could hear it.
Their bodies are shrinking with the surrounding black mist, like the water, blood, and flesh in the body are being evaporated, and the last support barrier is lost.
Until soft into a pool of black water, completely disappeared into the barrier.
Hong Jinchuan's body shook, his body trembled, his stomach was numb and weak, and he was frightened by the scene in front of him.
"Respecting Rao life! Respecting Rao life!" Hong Jinchuan knelt down involuntarily at this time, and was full of piety and conviction, without any sense of humiliation.
In the face of a strong man with such a strong breath, Hong Jinchuan could not rise to the idea of ​​resistance.
He now has only his mind full of regrets and fears. He knew that the Shui Zong had such a terrible background, how could he dare to come to chaos?
"Pop!" Hong Jinchuan slapped a lot on the cheek between the shadows.
Following a dozen slaps of slapping, it fell like a torrential rain and fell on Hong Jinchuan's old face, and soon his face was swollen and his teeth sprayed with blood.
"The ants and ants dare to besiege the angry tiger." Under the anger shadow, Hong Jinchuan was caught in his hand, and his body was torn in half without any effort, and thrown to the ground like a piece of paper.
Qiaomu was already lying in the snow, but his eyes were gazed at the soaring imagination, his eyes stunned.
So powerful, really powerful!
In her eyes, the master Xuan Xuan just exists like a ant! Turned over, just in one breath.
Master ...
The shadow in front of her eyes should be what Xiao Shu said about her former master, no wonder she always feels familiar and familiar.
Qiaomu only felt sore eyes, but could not shed a tear, apparently she wanted to cry so much.
"Xiao Bao, Xiao Bao." The Xingying screamed anxiously, "Are you okay? Don't worry Master. Your soul is unstable, don't move the Fuxi sword. You take it back, later Do not use it until you have no choice but to remember it! "
Master ...
(End of this chapter)