Chapter 342 (1/2)

Boom!

The roar sounded, and the red and gold flame roared, accompanied by a mass of black fog surging.

After that, the shadow of the three eight orifices teaches the strong man to step back, his hands tremble slightly, and he looks at Su Yin in horror.

”How can it be? You have only seven orifices. How can you be so strong? ”

Su Yin grinned and said, ”you are too weak.”

The three men's faces were livid, and the skinny old man gritted his teeth: ”everyone, let's go together!”

However, as he spoke, there was a roar and scream not far away.

As soon as their faces changed, they turned to look at them.

Later, they found that the shadow of the seven orifices was being slaughtered by a young man with a huge sword.

The shadow of the seven orifices makes it hard for the strong to resist every attack of the youth. One hit is sure to kill.

In the distance, there are frost arrows constantly shooting, making it more difficult for the seven orifices to resist, and even escape has become an extravagant hope.

In a short time, more than ten seven orifices strong people died, and the rest of them had fear on their faces.

”Go away! How dare you Stop it! ”

Seeing this, a strong man with eight orifices and a huge shield roars and wants to rush to stop Mo Xiaobai.

However, before he could make it, a dark blue water arrow came.

As soon as the pupil of the strong man shrinks, he quickly blocks the huge shield.

Dong!!

The strong man's body staggered back two steps.

From ten thousand body water surging, coldly looking at the strong man: ”your opponent is here, don't put me in the eye.”

Su Yin took a look at congwan and grinned: ”good job, brother! Go on, hit them

Su Yin takes a gun to attack the three eight orifices again.

Three eight orifices roar repeatedly, but they can't break through Su Yinhe's defense line and go to deal with Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue.

Before long, Mo Xiaobai killed the last Qiqiao strongman with one sword.

His whole body is stained with blood, and the blood falls from the huge sword of mingshuang. Mo Xiaobai turns his head and looks at he Suyin and the three strong men with eight orifices who are fighting from ten thousand to one.

As soon as his eyes were cold, his killing intention appeared, his dark golden light flashed, the dark golden star burst out, and his breath soared again.

The next moment, Mo Xiaobai feet on the ground, the ground cracked depression, the whole person disappeared in situ. He rushed to the old man's back like a skeleton.

The huge sword in Mo Xiaobai's hand flashed sharp and cut the old man fiercely.

Holy skill, star chopping sword.

Whoa!!

The powerful sword meaning almost tears the space, and makes the skeleton old man suddenly turn around, and the two short swords in his hand block the huge sword grid.

Bang!!

Under the sound of gold and iron, the old man's face changed, his body was unsteady, and he stepped back a few steps, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Skeleton old man has not had time to react, when he turns around, Su Yin has been the main attack to him.

At this moment, a gun of holy flame will almost pierce him.

”Be careful!”

The strong man's face changed slightly. He quickly blocked the old man's back and raised his shield to resist the attack.

And another middle-aged man, who looks very ordinary, has a black fog all over his body. He is enveloped in the past toward Su Yin, with a strong corrosive atmosphere.

Su Yin frowned slightly and swept away the black fog.

The strong man's face sank: ”old skeleton! How are you doing? ”

The old man's hands trembled slightly, with a trace of shock in his eyes: ”the boy's strength is beyond the mark! His accomplishments are six tricks?! Mulder, what are these monsters? ”