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Chapter 1251 Despair(1/2)

Chapter 1320

Qin You's words made all the girls feel sad.

"Sister Shangguan, don't talk to them anymore, let them do it."

Zhao Xiaoqiao had a hot temper and even spat hard at the people in the Hidden Sect: "A group of hypocritical, hypocritical and shameless old people, aren't Xiaoshan gone? You are jealous of the things left by Xiaoshan, and you are so old that you are still playing with this dirty trick. Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want to fight."

"So brave!"

Gu Kunpeng and others are all great masters on the Dragon List and people of the Hidden Sect Taishan Beidou level.

Usually in Hidden Sect, who dares to make a fuss in front of them?

A female junior dared to insult them.

They immediately made them feel real fire. Gu Kunpeng was known as the Lion King and had the hottest temper. He took a sudden step and his inner energy soared into the sky like flames. A huge white lion shadow condensed in the air, roaring towards the sky, lifelike, almost as real as it was.

Everyone was entangled.

This is the power of the great master.

The intention of the boxing has long been enlightened.

Boom!

Gu Kunpeng's five fingers contracted, and his vast energy of heaven and earth was swept away. After the master was moved by heaven and man, he could take some of the energy of heaven and earth for his own use, let alone Gu Kunpeng, a great master who dominated the dragon list for decades.

He evacuated the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of meters, forming a vacuum. The ancient Kunpeng carried the energy of surging energy and punched it out with a sudden punch. The dazzling light of the fist cut through the sky, like a meteorite falling.

The power is earth-shaking.

Yue Ling looked solemn and shouted: "Live the formation defense quickly."

As he said that, he had already broken through the air in an instant, swung the magic weapon spear that Long Xiaoshan gave him, and stabbed towards the fist light.

boom!

Yue Ling was in front of him with a master of guns and a top-quality magic weapon in his hand. With one shot, the huge Yin Yuan power immediately condensed a black dragon-like gun shadow, which moved up early.

Bang!

In an instant, the fist light collided with the gun shadow.

Kakka--

It seemed like crushing tofu, the black dragon-like gun shadow was crushed inch by inch, and the fist light was just a little dim, and it hit Yue Ling, bang!

A big hole exploded.

The fist light penetrated Yue Ling's ghost body.

Fall straight down.

At this time, a large amount of heaven and earth's vitality was drawn out from the Wanlong Mountain veins, and white mist surged, turning into a cloud dozens of meters thick, blocking the fist light.

Boom.

The fist light hit the clouds.

The clouds were trembling continuously, and the fist light tore up most of the clouds, and finally the power above was wiped out.

Gu Kunpeng exclaimed.

This attack just now had eight points of his strength.

It was actually blocked. This mountain protection formation was indeed magical. If it weren't for the continuous attacks of the Hidden Sect for a month and the formation was broken, it would have been difficult for him to break the formation.

However, he could also see that the formation was at its end. If the ghost king had not blocked part of this punch just now, he might have torn open the formation.

"Come again!"

He roared wildly.

This time, he used all his strength.

The void exploded, the energy burned, and even the white hair stood upright, like an angry lion. He closed his hands and thundered!

It's like moving Mount Tai.

The world was shaking violently.

The terrifying power shocked all the powerful men from Hidden Sect up and down the mountain and looked at each other.

"This is the power of the Grand Master. It's so terrible. I'm hundreds of meters away from him and I feel like I can't breathe."

Many weak Hidden Sect strong men felt unable to bear it when standing far away and retreated continuously.

For example, the sects such as the Vajra Temple, the Wu family, and the Iron Palm Gang that were suppressed by Long Xiaoshan were even more ecstatic. Under this power, there is no way for Wanlongshan to break.

Gu Kunpeng clenched his fists and smashed them down at the same time.

Yue Ling's face changed drastically. He condensed the ghost body regardless of everything, jumped up, and blocked the ancient Kunpeng.

"Little Ghost King, like rice grains, dares to stop me."

Gu Kunpeng smiled grimly.

He smashed his fists down with a bang.

Bang!

Yue Ling's ghost body exploded and turned into countless boiling black mists that scattered.

"Brother Yue!"

All the girls below screamed in grief.

For the past month, Yue Ling has been guarding Wanlong Mountain. He is the most powerful and has always been the pillar of Wanlong Mountain. If it weren't for him, he would probably not have been able to hold on to it now. I don't know how many times he fought in this month.

Protect them well.

But now, it was smashed and dispersed by the ancient Kunpeng.

Moreover, Gu Kunpeng's fist also contained a burning force. After Yue Ling was smashed away, a large number of ghost bodies were burned and difficult to gather.

Ancient Kunpeng, carrying the power of Mount Tai, hit him down with one blow.

A large amount of clouds condensed into thick clouds again.

Boom!

It was like a thunderous explosion, and the terrifying fist force rolled away, tearing the clouds that were dozens of meters thick, and the fist force continued to flow. Although the formation tried its best to extract the underground energy.

However, the formation has long been incomplete and the power on the formation card has been consumed.

Finally couldn't hold on.

Slap sex!

There were bursts of cracking sounds from the mountain, and then the power of the formation lost its support.

Bang!

The energy completely exploded, sweeping around like a shock wave, destroying most of the buildings on Wanlong Mountain, and Shangguan Baihe and other women even blew upside down.

The clouds and mist on Wanlong Mountain disappeared.

The girls were completely exposed to broad daylight.

All the powerful men from the Hidden Sect cheered.

They all rushed to the hill.

They flew over Wanlong Mountain like a torrent, gathering towards the top of the mountain.

The girls looked pale.

They gathered together, back to back, holding the magical instruments and talismans left by Long Xiaoshan for them, and looking at the people in the Hidden Sect who rushed up like lees around them, in a blink of an eye, they were completely surrounded.

In addition to Chuntao, Lan Faner and Wang Chao escorted Long Xiaoshan's family to run away from the back mountain path.

Everyone else is here.

Gu Kunpeng stepped out of the air with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "For the sake of all women, if you hand over Long Xiaoshan's secret treasure obediently, I can give you a chance to survive."

"Don't think about it!"

Zhao Xiaoqiao jumped out suddenly and whipped Gu Kunpeng with a whip.

"It's stubborn." Gu Kunpeng snorted coldly, banged his fingers!

The long whip broke inch by inch, and Zhao Xiaoqiao flew out with blood.

Although Zhao Xiaoqiao is definitely a master in her generation, she is far from being a great master like Gu Kunpeng.

"Sister Xiao Qiao," the girls hurried up and hugged Zhao Xiaoqiao. Zhao Xiaoqiao was beaten to death with just one blow and was unconscious.

"You haven't kneeled down yet." There were roars around.

People in the Hidden Sect faced these women with ferocious expressions and felt a strong sense of pleasure, especially those sects that were once suppressed by Long Xiaoshan, who wanted to abuse these women to avenge their revenge.

A decisive look flashed in the eyes of the girls.

Suddenly, he smashed out the magic weapon and talisman in his hand.
To be continued...
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