Chapter 1215 (1/2)
Du Shaofu had the most support in the attack of Yuan Shen.
Du Shaofu has already reached the level of eight star mixed yuan lingfu master in his cultivation of lingfu master. The yuan God is strong and powerful, and also integrates two kinds of spirit thunder soul and spirit root. The heavy damage of Zhao Lu Yuan God attack is absolutely fearless for Du Shaofu.
Du Shaofu was also surprised to break Zhao Lu's attack on yuan God and destroy that sword. After combining two kinds of spirit thunder spirits and his own unique spirit root, his yuan God had a vast power, which was incomparably powerful, as if he could suppress all the yuan gods.
”Poof...”
After being attacked by Yuan Shen, Zhao Lu's mouth was once again covered with red blood, and her face was as white as gray. Her original eyes were filled with fear.
”It's a good idea to leave a mark and energy on me, let me untie the prohibition, and finally want to kill me!”
Du Shaofu was in the air, his whole body was shining with gold, and his eyes were full of killing. He would not let go of a man who wanted to kill himself.
”Bang...”
Almost at the same time, Su Muxin's shadow fell on the square, and together they swept the sky with the brilliance of competition, and fell on Zheng Antao again, making his struggling body fly with the blood mist.
Around him, the disciples of the Hehuan sect were shocked. The elders who followed Zhao Lu and Zheng Antao looked at each other and burst into horror.
Zhao Lu's eyes were full of fear and had been defeated, but then a bitter sneer came out of her eyes.
She has not yet lost. She looks at Du Shaofu and Su Muxin who come across the sky. Zhao Lu's voice is harsh and cold. She says, ”do you think you win? It's a pity that you can't win. Even if you practice the dragon and tiger formula of heaven and earth, you can't win, Jie Jie...”
When the sneer fell down, Zhao Lu looked at Du Shaofu coldly. The cold light surged and made people feel cold. Looking into the deep air, she said in a loud voice, ”please clean up the door for the house of Hehuan...”
”There are still people in the back
Du Shaofu's eyes were heavy, and his eyes were cold. A golden light was picking up the claw marks, which suddenly swept the sky and twisted the void. A strong and domineering breath suddenly shook the void, and instantly spread to Zhao Lu. It was better to start before Zhao Lu.
”Huan Zong is not a place for you to indulge in.”
In this electric light Firestone, a figure ghost like appeared in front of Zhao Lu.
The visitor was an old woman in her 70s and 80s. She wore a bun and her face was cold and overcast. Some loose palms protruded out and twisted the space directly. The black space cracks in circles spread around her palm. It seemed that the space was pinched in the palm, and Du Shaofu's golden claw marks were directly scratched.
A terrible breath also came down on the square, and the atmosphere was diffused, and the whole family of Huan seemed to be solidified.
”Nine Star Rune master!”
By the side of SAMON sword master, the vigorous old man suddenly got up and his eyes trembled. It was the real breath of nine star talisman.
”In my wild house of joy, die for me!”
The old woman appeared and crushed a golden claw mark of Du Shaofu. The runes were filled on the flabby palms of Du Shaofu. The time was bright and turned into a palm print, which directly hit Du Shaofu's eyebrows. A terrible energy shaking space was created.
”Jie Jie...”
Zhao Lu sneered endlessly. In her imagination, she knew the result without looking. With the help of her master, Du Shaofu was dead.
”Be careful...”
At the edge of the square, Ji Zhiyan and Tang Meiling are shocked, and Jiao Yan is full of fright.
”Be careful...”
Su Muxin was surprised and cried out for help, but a ghostly figure of an old man also appeared in front of her, and a piece of bright talisman and secret energy wrapped her directly.
”The realm of martial arts!”
Su Muxin's eyes were fixed, and her face changed. Who was it? She was surprised.
”Hiss...”
Just when Su Muxin is about to fight against it, a yellow ray of mang thunder appears quietly and falls directly in front of Su Muxin.
”If you don't want to be shameless, it's not enough to lose the face of Huan Zong.”
At the same time, the package directly destroyed Su Muxin's bright talisman and secret pattern, and a palm seal immediately fell on the old man's face.