Chapter 678 (1/2)
The next moment, the spear hit the ground and burst into a huge sound wave.
The hard road was blasted out of a 10 meter pit, just like the explosion of a heavy howitzer. Tons of soil were blasted into the air, causing a direct mud rain in a small area.
Silence!
Dead silence.
On the field, in addition to the aftershocks and waves of the explosion, the remaining three Japanese masters turned pale and dumbfounded at this moment.
The God of the wind, who is said to be the closest to the existence of ghosts and gods, was killed in this way?
With Aikido Murakami Changkong was also killed!
How strong is this Chinese?
From their arrival, to fight with the Soviet Union, even less than three minutes, the six top powers of mingzhenri were killed in this way!
If it is spread out, there will be a big earthquake in Japan!
After all this, Su Bai looked at the body of the unreal spirit of Heichuan's long tail slowly condensed in the air, and shook her head slightly.
”Still too weak!”
”However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat. It can't be wasted!”
”Take it!”
As soon as his fingerprints were cited, Xia Qianyu's green wooden tripod flew out in the distance, and a powerful force of swallowing broke out. The illusory spirit of Kurokawa's long tail was taken directly into the tripod without even a chance to struggle.
”Run away!”
”Go and invite the three great deities of the great temple to kill the Chinese thieves!”
The surviving ghost wild martial three people, the facial expression is startled incomparably, in a flash turns into three streamers, toward eight Qi Mountain fast escape!
At this point, it's not something they can solve.
The strength of this Chinese is really terrible!
”Do you want to go now?”
”Unfortunately, you can't leave!”
Su Bai's face was expressionless and sneered, and he took a step, just like the nine day Kunpeng, who shook up and punched the void from afar.
Dong!
A fist seal made of white jade instantly cut through the sky. It was as fast as lightning. It hit GUI Yewu, who was tall and strong as an ox.
”No --”
this man, who is known as the No.1 physical strength of the Japanese ghosts and gods, was hit by one blow.
Boom!
The sound of a low explosion sounded, and his strong body was as weak as paper paste, broken into a blood mist.
”Sure!”
Su Bai once again pointed out.
Hum!
The air vibrated, and a stream of light, which was hard to distinguish by naked eyes, spread out in a flash. When a force of forbidding and sealing broke out, the two people who had fled at full speed suddenly solidified in the air.
”Chop!”
Su Bai raised her hand.
A green blade cuts through the void like lightning. In a flash, it cuts a middle-aged man's body into two parts, and then the rest of it falls on the last man's body!
”No --”
the last middle-aged man with long hair, his face was shocked to the extreme, his heart roared wildly, and his real Qi was burning, but he could not break away from Su Bai's body fixing skill, so he could only watch the Qi blade cut on himself!
”Ah --”
a light sigh sounded.
The middle-aged man with long hair only felt a flower in front of him. An old figure appeared in front of him. He stretched out his dry right hand and punched the green gas blade hard.
Bang!
There was a deep crash.
The old man's face suddenly changed.