Chapter 233: puppet

Chapter 233
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Shen Xiang stood in the same place and looked around. He did hear a very weak voice just now, and Long Xueyi also said that she sensed someone was around.
"Top!" Long Xueyi shouted, Shen Xiang looked up and saw a large net from the top, Shen Xiang was on the top of the palm, a fire column sprayed out of his hand, the big net burn A big hole came out.
Shen Xiang snorted: "The worm is not simple, it should be a spirit, but when it comes to his powerful fire of Tianyang, it can only be planted.
Hey, there were ten people wearing black hoods and black hoods in the vicinity of Shen Xiang. They had a black fangs knife in their hands, and they were overflowing with real violent temper. It's like just coming out of the dead heap.
Suddenly he met ten magic disciples, and Shen Xiang was a little happy. His purpose was to come here to kill.
"The ten guys are weird. You are careful. I feel that they have a strange power in them. It is like a strange god. They seem to be manipulated." Long Xueyi screamed, voice Very serious.
This made Shen Xiang secretly surprised. These ten people turned out to be arrogant. Now he is more determined about his own ideas. There must be any conspiracy in the magic road.
I don't want him to think too much, there are five people flying over with the knife, fast and fierce, and the ghost knife is braving a black air, and when it is cut down, it makes a sound of broken air, 劈At the time of the knife, the knife gas that came out made a deep mark on the ground.
This is a very powerful attack, but they are hollowed out. Shen Xiang uses a very subtle body to jump into the air as the knife comes. He also has a lingering fear. He estimates that even the true six-segment When people are cut, they will be abolished if they don't die.
"A very heavy magic, how do they cultivate in the end? Just killing people can also cultivate this kind of magic." White faint voice is puzzled and dignified: "Shen Xiang, be careful, there must be something in this southern wasteland." secret."
Shen Xiang just jumped into the air. When he landed, the five black men who had not attacked suddenly jumped up and came to him instantly. From the five winds, he was again a knife. The actions of the five people were all Consistently, even the kind of power used is the same, just like the five of them are one.
When jumping into the air, Shen Xiang had already run the basaltic instinct. At this time, a basaltic hood covered his body. The five knives squatted with violent temper, and a very strong force broke out. A wave of air has spread to the center around them, like a storm sweeping the forest below.
Shen Xiang landed on the ground, and the Xuanwu Luotian hood on his body was still there. Although it was much thinner, it resisted the attack just now. He released the Xuanwu Luotian hood with the true spirit of the three sections of the real Wujing. Very strong.
He can now be sure that these ten people, like Long Xueyi’s previous words, are controlled by people. The person’s knowledge is limited, and the ten people cannot be attacked in different ways, so they are all shots. The same, and each time only five people attack.
This is their weakness! And it is very deadly. Of course, if you can't resist the simultaneous attacks of these ten people, you can't find this weakness.
Shen Xiang suddenly disappeared, and it disappeared so quietly in the forest. He was shuttled through the forest at a very fast speed. Although the speed that he broke out could not last, it was so fast that people could not catch it. To his figure, this is also the best he will do to achieve the best, and then with his temperament with Tai Chi, the dragon will be able to make it disappear.
The ten people were all manipulated, and naturally could not sense him. Shen Xiang guessed that the person was not far from here.
Ten black people stood still and motionless. Obviously, the person who controlled them was waiting for Shen Xiang to appear. At the same time, looking for Shen Xiang, he could not see Shen Xiang. Naturally, he did not know what to do for the ten people, but he could only wait.
Shen Xiang suddenly appeared. As soon as he appeared, he shot himself on a black man's body, and then quickly came to another black man's side. He took a shot on the blacks one after another, and the speed was very fast. It was almost completed in a blink of an eye.
The ten palms that Shen Xiang shot look very ordinary, but this is the powerful magic power he has just learned.
He is now standing in the middle of the ten black men, and the ten black men are slowly falling down, it looks like people who can fold at random, because they have no bones, because they are all Oh, naturally I don't know the pain, so it looks very strange.
If these ten crickets deal with an ordinary five-story martial art, it is more than enough, but it is useless to meet Shen Xiang.
Of course, if Shen Xiang cuts off their hands, or beats a palm, they can't let these cockroaches fall, but now these cockroaches have no bones, and the bones are the foundation of strength. Now, although still alive, But it has already been abolished.
Shen Xiang secretly admired the power of this magical power. He used it for the first time on human beings. He used to experiment with some stones.
"Found, haha, this guy may be anxious, for a moment, to release a lot of knowledge, exposed himself." Long Xueyi laughed, immediately told the position of the person who was hiding in the dark to control these cockroaches Xiang.
Knowing where the man was, Shen Xiang smiled coldly and slammed into the palm of his hand. The ground suddenly trembled fiercely. The trees around him were like bumps in the undulating sea. It became a sea that was hit by the violent winds and waves.
Shen Xiang’s Zhen Tianzhang, which was played with the ingenuity of Qiankun, can be described as shaking the ground and overbearing, making a large piece of ground suddenly change its face.
"Hit, the guy should be vomiting blood!" Long Xueyi smiled.
The man hid on the ground, and Shen Xiang’s shaking the palm of the hand could be shocked even if it was separated by a mountain.
Shen Xiang smiled slightly and slammed against the ground. Each palm was the treacherous tremor of the horror. At this time, the entire southern wasteland echoed the sound of roaring like thunder, and Gu Dongchen outside. People were surprised to see the land of the South, they did not expect that Shen Xiang had just entered, and they worked with the disciples.
Ten palms were played, and the place where Shen Xiang was turned into a pit with a width of several tens of feet. Shen Xiang also saw the person who was beaten by his treacherous palm and was dying. It was a middle-aged, seven-year-old bleed. It looks very incomparable.
"Not dead yet, ask him with the demon spirit." White faintly said, she was very interested in the ten cockroaches, especially the kind of magic, which made her very curious.