Chapter 1343: Defeat (1)

Chapter 1343 Victory (1)
The deep and strong wind tore and the sound of explosions sounded continuously at the place of confrontation. Prison Wushao's figure was like a ghost, flashing and flickering between Huang Puyun and Dong Zhenhao.
Huang Puyun’s five claws are sharp, and they slid through the air with sharp winds. Wherever they passed, sparks and cracks faintly appeared. They were as hard as steel, and their violent power was strong enough to crack mountains and rocks. This incomparable force also has to be careful everywhere.
Tear!
Huang Puyun stroked the prisoner Wushao's back with a claw, leaving behind five blood troughs, shocking, visible bones.
Prison Wushao’s figure flashed, his handprints flashed, and a huge space shone with colorful rays of light appeared out of thin air, like a mountain, trapping Dong Zhenhao in the space with an irresistible force. The space became smaller and smaller, and Dong Zhenhao kept on The ground attacked the space, trying to break out.
Only then did Dong Zhenhao be restrained, and the prisoner Wushao focused on dealing with Huang Puyun. Although this space can only control Dong Zhenhao for a short time, this time can play a great role.
Prison Wushao's figure flashed, turning into a light and shadow and appeared behind Huang Puyun. His extremely fierce fist fell on Huang Puyun's body like falling rocks. For a while, Huang Puyun's figure seemed to appear. Countless prisoners Wushao continuously appeared beside him from all angles, and the speed was so fast that everyone only felt that countless prisoners Wushao were attacking.
As the prisoner Wushang attacked, the sarcomas exploded one after another, the smell spread, and the blood mist erupted, as if it was raining blood.
Feeling the constant pain from his body, Huang Puyun roared and waved his claws frantically, but he never hurt the prisoner. The inhumane eyes were full of violence, but there was nowhere to vent.
laugh!
A sharp sword was pierced into Huang Puyun's body, and he suddenly pulled it out, bringing up a blood band, splashing blood, dyeing the prisoner's clothes red.
At this moment, Dong Zhenhao had already broken through the space and rushed from it. Sensen fists roared out and hit the prisoner without grief on the back! Huang Puyun also locked the figure of the prisoner Wushao, with five claws resembling ghost claws, and dark aura permeated from it, with a cold hostility.
The prisoner did not retreat without sorrow and moved forward, avoiding Huang Puyun’s five claws, his right hand suddenly protruding out, and hitting Huang Puyun’s sword wound, the attack behind him was inevitable, Dong Zhenhao’s long-standing fist Just like this fell on the back of the prisoner Wushao.
Step on!
Prison Wushao staggered back a few steps, a little embarrassed, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face became paler.
Seeing this scene, Dong Zhenhao and the others showed a faint smile on their faces. Prison Wubei has been seriously injured, and they are already in their hands!
"Haha, Long Yuhong, you are doomed to fail." Zhong Shukuang laughed, his voice was full of joy, thinking that in the future, the Heavenly Demon Sect will be the strongest power in the Penglai Secret Realm. He is equivalent to dominating the world. How happy!
Long Yuhong's eyebrows were raised coldly, and there was a touch of worry in the line of sight of Prison Wusei. She is also injured now. Is it true that she will lose? Even though she had seen too many things, she still had a hard time thinking about this happening.
However, at this moment, the corner of Jail Wusei's mouth slowly pulled out a smile, and his exposed teeth were also stained with blood, which looked very strange, "It's not that simple to win!"
Seeing the prisoner Wubei suddenly shook his right hand, only heard an explosion, Huang Puyun's face changed, and a big mouth of blood spurted out.
Everyone realized that Huang Puyun had a blood hole in his waist! The blood is constantly flowing out, extremely oozing. Faintly, he could even see the intestines in his belly, Huang Puyun covered the injured wound, his face was full of consternation, as if he didn't understand why it became like this.
The corners of the prisoner Wu’s mouth smiled, it can be said that one injury for another injury, he did not dodge or dodge hard to resist Dong Zhenhao’s move, but took the opportunity to stuff a small space into Huang Puyun’s stomach, once detonated, it is like a bomb , Will naturally end up in such a result.
Compared with the current situation, these methods are undoubtedly beneficial and harmless!
The situation is reversed!
A knowing smile was raised at the corner of Long Yuhong's mouth, and his worry instantly calmed down, and he glanced at Prison Wubei, and the two moved almost at the same time!
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
At this moment, definitely can't leave any chance to the Sky Demon Sect, otherwise there will be endless troubles!
The majestic power of heaven vented out like a flood, and Wushao's hands clenched his fists, the violent fists spread out, and his figure was violently plundered like a gust of wind, attacking the already seriously injured Huang Puyun frantically, a strong storm visible to the naked eye The movement formed ripples in the air.
Wherever the fist passed, the sound of sonic booms reverberated. Every punch fell, you could hear Huang Puyun's roar. Dong Zhenhao was willing to help each other, but the speed of imprisonment was too fast, he simply Can't keep up with his movements.
Bang bang bang!
It was as if a white tornado surrounded the huge monster, the tornado whizzed past, and the blood mist sprayed all over the sky!
Huang Puyun was very anxious. When he fought with Mu Zhili, he already felt the thorny of space attributes. He never thought that space attributes could be more magical in the hands of the imprisoned. The dark spell allowed him to be controlled and the imprisoned was not sad. Speed ​​makes him extremely helpless.
I thought that his strength was already strong enough, but he never thought that the situation he faced today was frustrated. Keep going like this, he must fall here!
The dark sky surged out and turned into a black light curtain covering the whole body. Since it is impossible to distinguish the shape of the prisoner without sorrow, he can only protect himself in this way. At the same time, Huang Puyun’s injury is also fast. Healing.
boom!
A loud bang rang out, and Zhong Shukang was blasted back hundreds of meters. He covered his chest with his right hand and looked at Long Yuhong with proud eyebrows in the distance.
Unexpectedly, Long Yuhong was still concealing the back move. He was helpless when he was unable to defend himself. He looked at Huang Puyun's situation. He had already fallen into an embarrassing situation where he could only defend but not attack. Keep going like this, they want to go. It is difficult to succeed.
His gaze shifted to the ground. The corpses were already everywhere at this moment. Although the puppets had penetrated into the Tianyin Gate, they were blocked at the last line of defense. It would be extremely difficult to rush in.
The fist couldn't help being clenched, it can be seen that the roots of the veins are violent, and the plan for so long is still falling short. If there is no change in the way, everything has already succeeded, and the resentment and unwillingness in my heart can be imagined.
Prison Wubei shocked Dong Zhenhao with a single move, and his fist kept falling on the black light curtain. As his fist fell, the black light curtain continued to flicker, turning out little ripples. As his fist fell, it was already Gradually broken.
Click!
A slight cracking sound suddenly sounded, followed by a series of cracks like a spider web densely covered on the black light curtain, and finally crashed!
Prison Wubei saw the right time, and once again hit Huang Puyun's injured area with a punch, directly into Huang Puyun's body, and suddenly used force! With Huang Puyun's scream, his body shape could not help but fall. In mid-air, Huang Puyun turned into a human form again, but his aura had already withered to the extreme.
A figure flew past and caught Huang Puyun's figure from mid-air. This person is not someone else, but the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect-Zhong Shukuang!
"Everyone withdraw!" The cold and resentful words came from Zhong Shukuang's mouth and fell into the ears of everyone.