Spiritual and Martial Conqueror

Chapter 177: Killing with One Move

"I don't know about that. With Elder Han leading the team, it is estimated that the Feilingmen are in a terrible situation. They must be wiped out. Who made them offend the Rakshamen?"

Along the way, many people stopped to watch and appraised, and they all lowered their heads to discuss. Some good people even more boldly followed behind the Rakshamen people.

"Hurry up, don't be lazy, whoever is lazy, next month's elixir will be gone." In Feilingmen, the building of the main hall that had collapsed has been completely demolished at this time, and hundreds of disciples are busy building the main hall , Zhou Yuhou was yelling non-stop.

"All the disciples of Feilingmen will meet again" A voice pierced through the space out of thin air, it was not loud, but it fell on everyone's ears.

As soon as the voice fell, a figure also fell in the sky ahead, and a chill spread, it was the soul-inducing poison Shuai Dong Wuming.

"Great Elder, what happened?" Zheng Ying, Zhou Yuhou, and Hu Nansheng immediately approached Dong Wuming, the soul-inducing poisonous commander, and asked.

"It should be the people from the Rakshamen, let's go outside and have a look." The soul-drowning poison handsome said lightly, with a monstrous chill in his eyes, which made Zhou Yuhou and others around him shiver uncontrollably.

"Let's go, all the disciples follow me to take a look outside." Hu Nansheng shouted, with the Great Elder present, he was not afraid of the Rakshasa Gate.

"Rakshamen still dare to come, let them look good this time." A group of disciples also put down their work, took out their weapons, and headed out of the mountain gate in a mighty manner.

Outside the mountain gate, Dong Wuming, the soul-invigorating and poisonous commander, motioned for everyone to stop, and stared at the front lightly.

At this time, the surroundings were quiet, and just as he was about to ask where the person from the Rakshamen was, a shocking sound came from far and near.

"Clang clang..."

There was a roar of iron cavalry kicking, and a moment later, hundreds of figures appeared in front of everyone in Feilingmen, causing a cloud of dust to fly up.

"stop……"

Moments later, the hundreds of figures were only 500 meters away from the Feilingmen. The white-haired old man waved his hand to stop, and the white horse stopped abruptly. A huge wave roared towards the Feilingmen.

"Hmph!" The soul-inducing and poisonous Shuai Dong Wuming snorted coldly, and with a shake of his black robe, a huge wave of space surged out of thin air in an instant, and the two waves of wind and waves collided and dissipated invisibly in an instant.

Seeing Dong Wuming's action of soul-invigorating and poisonous commander, the elders in the Rakshamen looked surprised.

"Feilingmen, you guys are so brave, you dare to kill me, the elder of Luochamen, today, I will destroy your Feilingmen." The white-haired old man snorted coldly, his eyes fixed on the disciples Sweeping over, he finally landed on Dong Wuming, the soul-inducing and poisonous handsome man, his brows furrowed quietly. He couldn't even see through the smell of the black-robed old man, and there was a vague sense of danger.

"It's Han Changsheng, and he's here." Zhou Yu's thick face changed quietly. The elders of Feilingmen naturally knew Han Changsheng, and they heard that Han Changsheng was about to break through to the level of generals.

At this time, Zhou Yuhou and the others were also surprised to see that apart from this Han Changsheng, there were four other elders from the Rakshasa sect. The Jing is sharpened, secretly sighing that this Rakshamen is really willing.

"Little Wu Po, I didn't go to destroy your Rakshamen, but you guys dare to come to my Feilingmen." Dong Wuming, the soul-stimulating and poisonous commander, glanced at the hundred people who came in front of the Rakshamen. Strength, how can he let him see it, the injury on his body at this time, after taking a sixth-grade elixir last time, has already healed by half, and it is enough to deal with these few martial soul cultivators.

"Your Excellency is not from Feilingmen, who are you? If you have nothing to do with Feilingmen, why don't you leave on your own." Han Changsheng, the white-haired old man from Rakshasamen, frowned as he watched Dong Wuming, the soul-invigorating and poisonous handsome man. , is also somewhat taken into account.

"Who am I? You don't deserve to know. If I come here, you're all going to die." A faint chill spread from the body of the soul-inducing and poisonous handsome Dong Wuming, and he turned back and said to Zhou Yuhou and the others: "This Just hand over all five martial souls to me, and none of the others are allowed to leave alive."

As soon as the voice fell, a black light burst out from the body of the poisonous Shuai Dong Wuming in an instant, and the temperature in the entire space suddenly dropped, as if he had fallen into an ice cave in an instant.

"Don't worry, the great elder, none of them can escape." Hu Nansheng replied, the five martial soul cultivators on the other side were dealt with by the great elder alone, and there were only thirty martial masters among the remaining ninety or so people. Five-level martial arts masters, the five of them plus everyone from Feilingmen, if they wanted to encircle and suppress them, none of them would be able to escape.

"It's a spirit." Han Changsheng's complexion changed suddenly when he felt the smell of the soul-inducing Poison Commander.

"If you want to die, then all of you will die." Before the words finished, Dong Wuming, the soul-inducing poisonous commander, expanded coldly. When the voice fell, it was directly by Han Changsheng's side.

"It's so powerful, it's the spirit king, no, it's the strong man with a handsome spirit, everyone run." At this moment, the aura of the soul-inducing and poisonous Shuai Dong Wuming spread all over his body, and Han Changsheng only spied the opponent's strength, and his face suddenly became pale. Shocked, a huge coercion enveloped him, he didn't even have the courage to make a move, and his face turned pale immediately, which completely exceeded his expectations.

"Run, it's too late." The Soul-inducing Poison Commander sneered coldly, and with a push of his handprint, the space suddenly trembled violently, and a black awn with a pungent and unpleasant smell shot out overwhelmingly, and the dense area hit the sky. Shrouded within a thousand-meter space.

The black light tore through the space and felt this powerful smell. Everyone in the Rakshasa Sect felt that the true energy in their bodies was stagnant. The disciple whose strength was only at the level of a martial artist fell directly from the horse to the ground, poisonous gas entered his body, and his mouth was full. Spit out black foam.

"Find a way to escape." Han Changsheng yelled, his face was already pale, he never thought that the other party turned out to be a handsome and super strong man, if he had known earlier, how would he dare to provoke him, even if it was Ghost Wuzong Also dare not come to provoke easily.

Han Changsheng quickly punched out the handprint, and a violent earth attribute zhenqi surged out, instantly condensing into a huge fist print over a hundred meters, and rushed towards the soul-inspiring Poison Commander Dongwu, shaking all the way Opening the space ripple, the sound of sonic boom resounded in mid-air like muffled thunder.

"How can the light of the firefly compete with the bright moon, little martial soul, even if you have a nine-level martial soul, in my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant." , the black awns gathered in his hands, but immediately condensed into a black fist mark with a size of 50 meters, which suddenly came out with an ear-piercing sound of breaking the wind.

"Bang bang!"

The two fist prints collided, and Han Changsheng's fist print was instantly destroyed into a piece of earthy yellow fragments, and was finally corroded into smoke by the black glow all over the sky. It suddenly shrank and turned into the size of a normal fist, filled with a dazzling black glow.

The fist print penetrated the space, and the space collapsed indirectly, and immediately bombarded Han Changsheng's chest heavily.

"boom!"

Han Changsheng couldn't dodge at all, the opponent's speed was like a ghost, so fast that he couldn't react at all, a huge force poured down, his body was instantly blown away, the huge force poured down, and indirectly hit his body hard There was also a terrifying energy in the internal organs, which directly hit his soul.

The most frightening thing was that there was a strong poison in this attack power, which was corroding everything in his body.

"Pfft..."

Just in an instant, a stream of black blood mixed with broken internal organs spewed out from Han Changsheng's mouth. Even the internal organs turned pitch black, his eyes turned white, his pupils dilated, and he was lifeless. Shuai Dong has no life to kill with one move.

"Kill me, leave no one behind."

Following the soul-inducing and poisonous Shuai Dong Wuming's shot, Hu Nansheng yelled, the true energy flashed under his feet, and his steps rushed forward like lightning.

Behind Hu Nansheng, Zhou Yuhou, Chen Xinjie and others and a group of disciples also rushed straight away. Now the disciples of Feilingmen are not the same as before. No one is afraid, and they all go forward desperately.

"Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, there was a scuffle in the field, and the sound of energy explosions was endless.

"Run, run away, Feiling Sect has a handsome and strong man." The faces of the remaining four elders of the Rakshamen were pale with fright. They were killed with one move, and they couldn't even resist with half a move.

"I want to escape, it's too late." The soul-inducing and poisonous handsome Dong Wuming said coldly, his body stood up in the air, showing his murderous aura, and a series of strange handprints were formed in an instant, in the sky, a black light suddenly raged, with a pungent and unpleasant smell The smell permeates the space.

Within the black awn, four black tentacles of vigor pierced through the space violently, shot out in an instant, and rushed towards the four Rakshamen martial soul elders.

Four martial arts cultivators, one with five levels of martial souls, one with four levels of martial souls, and two with three levels of martial souls, all of them were not weak, and their bodies fled quickly, but they were shrouded in the black light all over the sky. It's like being bound, and there is no way to escape the black mans space.

"Shh!" "Shhh!" "Shhh!" "Shhhh!"

Si Dao's black energy directly tore open the space, taking care of the astonishing cold air, and rushed towards them, pointing directly at the backs of the four people.

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