Chapter 207 Mist Practitioner

“Su Dong!” Lee Sang-ye was startled, and immediately transmitted his voice. Seeing Su Dong beside him instantly turned into golden lightning and rushed out. This is the battlefield where the Mahayana realm gathers, and countless strong men are fighting for treasures, just like that. go out?

Isn’t that looking for death?

But his voice transmission is no better than Su Dong who has turned into an electric light.

Mid-air.

“Go away, this treasure is mine!” The Mahayana Bull Demon just wielded a pair of sledgehammers. Grabbing a golden talisman in his hand, its nostrils are still inlaid with a huge nose ring, and it is shaking with it at the moment, suddenly, a golden electric light arrives.

“Who?” The Mahayana bull’s eye stared. Looking at the electric light, he was a green bull, and by chance he became a Mahayana early stage great demon, and he was extremely aggressive on weekdays. In this melee, I think who is going to snatch his treasure.



Therefore, his Saber Technique is very rough.

But the speed of the Great Demon of the Mahayana realm was still there, and the sword swung down, and it happened to fall on the flying lightning.

boom,

The moment when the jet black sword light collided with the golden electric light, it was as if an ant collided with a high-speed flying boat. The terrifying true essence was like a wild horse running out of the rest, surgingly transmitted to the tiger demon’s long sword, and then to the tiger through the long knife. Demon hand claw body.

With a loud explosion, the tiger demon’s claws exploded directly, blood was poured, and the armor was worn on the huge body, and the armor was broken layer by layer, revealing the body of the tiger demon inside, and blood stains appeared on the body.

“Ah!” Tiger Demon cried out painfully, his eyes full of horror. The black mist retreated violently around his body. The golden lightning was so terrible that he almost killed him.

“Retreat, retreat, retreat.” At this moment, the tiger demon didn’t have the slightest thought of fighting for battle.

“What?” The other six big monsters were also shocked. Only one of them was facing each other, and the Tiger Demon, who was at the same level as their strength, almost died?

This gap is too big.

“Be careful, look at the situation,”

“Lingfu has been obtained, we can go.”

The Six Demon didn’t dare to entangle Ren Changning, and stepped aside.

Huh.

The golden lightning stopped and turned into a figure, which was covered with a faint mist, and it was not clear what it looked like. But the overwhelming killing intent radiated from his body.

“Shrouded in mist?”

The badly wounded Tiger Demon was stunned. Although there were so many immortal cultivators shrouded in the mist at this moment, they could seriously injure him with a single blow, and only one could use True Qi.

The seven big demons glanced at each other.

“Mist Practitioner!”

“It’s him!?” Ren Changning also looked over in surprise. Surprised, but also a little confused, “How could he come to help my Nine Patriarchs.”

“Awesome, it’s the misty Practitioner, the Thunder Demon is not his opponent.”

There were also cultivators around who recognized it, and they were amazed. Jiuzu taught his disciples even more pleasantly. They survived.

Meng Siniang was also stunned, and forgot the sword arts pinched in his hand, and the fairy sword above his head paused, staring at the figure in front of him in a daze.

Although the mist shrouded. Although I can’t see what it looks like.

But she was too familiar. This kind of breath, this back figure, she was so familiar with it, it gave her light and missed her.

Once on Heifeng Mountain, the young man who went forward. Once in the darkness, her only dependence and warmth.

“Su Dong…” The corner of Meng Siniang’s mouth lightly opened, calling out the name in a faint voice that only she could hear.

She was in a daze, looking at the back in front of her.

It turned out to be so safe and warm with him by his side.

The seven monsters of the South China Sea have ugly faces.

“Mist Practitioner, it should be at the same level as Thunder Demon, how could it easily hurt the third brother?”

“You forgot, when the blood light flashed, the Thunder Demon was also seriously injured. This misty Practitioner must have used all its strength.”

“Using all your strength just caused the third brother to be seriously injured?”

The Seven Demon secretly analyzed the strength of Su Dong in front of him. If it was just this strength, they could definitely fight.

The shadow of the famous tree of man.

In front of so many people, if the Seven Demon of the South China Sea turned around and fled, where would they leave their faces?

“Mist Practitioner, our Seven Demon in the South China Sea didn’t provoke you, you are for nothing, why did you do it to me?” Tiger demon shouted with blood dripping from his body. The injuries on his body are recovering quickly.

“Third brother, don’t talk nonsense with him, he just attacked you, he must be snatching the token in your hand. A Practitioner. Hmph, our brothers will take action together and kill him.” An eagle head, a big demon with wings on the back Growl.

“Yes, kill him.”

The Seven Demon of the South China Sea roared.

A light flashed in Su Dong’s hand, and the cyan, red and black broken tooth long knife appeared in his hand. He did not hesitate, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, the endless bloody wind instantly filled the space of seventy meters.

In the seventy-zhang heaven and earth, bloody gusts are permeating.

“Don’t worry, none of you can leave.”

Su Dong’s voice resounded everywhere in the space.

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