Chapter 479: 1.479 The Strong Are Respected
"Pfft!!" The middle-aged profound master opened his mouth and spurted out blood, and at the same time he was shocked, his complexion became even paler.
There was a projection in front of my eyes, the figure was blurred and I couldn't see the face clearly, but I could tell it was the voice of a young woman from her words.
The power can be conveyed to this point through the sound, and it can hurt the depth of knowledge of each of them, which shows how powerful the projection of the soul is!
Even in the Sixth House, they have never seen such a terrifying person, who is it?
Does Shenshuizong actually have such a strong background support?
"Who dares to hurt my apprentice? Give me a soul blast!" The moment the powerful phantom pounced down, a trembling force suppressed his whole body.
The middle-aged Xuanshi looked at his body involuntarily stretched out with fear on his face, it was...
"Boom!" The next second, the middle-aged Xuanshi was forced to explode himself involuntarily!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The other two great mystic masters who were terrified saw that something was wrong, and immediately ran back.
"Are you able to escape? You guys." The voice without warmth sounded again, and suddenly four invisible barriers were erected around the two great mystic masters of the fifteenth level, and a black mist was mercilessly burning and steaming around them.
Obviously, they only saw a trace of mysterious black mist, and there was no trace of fireworks, but the miserable howling of the two could be heard in the whole Wufeng, it was extremely horrific.
With the surrounding black mist, their figures shrunk more and more, as if the water, blood, and flesh and bones in their bodies were being evaporated inch by inch, losing the last support barrier inch by inch.
Until it softened into a pool of black water and completely disappeared in the barrier.
Hong Jinchuan's body trembled, his whole body trembled, his legs were numb and weak, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.
"My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life!" Hong Jinchuan knelt down involuntarily at this time, and his face was full of piety, and he was extremely convinced, without any feeling of being humiliated at all.
Facing such a powerful man with such a strong aura, Hong Jinchuan couldn't even think of resisting.
Now all he can do is regret and fear. If he had known that Shenshuizong had such a terrible backstage, how dare he come to make trouble?
"Slap!" Hong Jinchuan slapped heavily on the cheek as Xuying flicked his sleeve.
Immediately after that, more than a dozen slaps fell on Hong Jinchuan's old face like a gust of wind and rain, and soon his face was swollen and his teeth shook, and blood spurted from his mouth.
"How dare the ants besiege the angry tiger." The phantom under the rage, grabbed Hong Jinchuan in his hand, and tore his body in two without any effort, and threw it on the ground like a piece of paper.
Qiao Mu was already lying in the snow, but stared blankly at the phantom that went berserk, dazed in a daze.
So powerful, so powerful!
In her eyes, the fifteenth-level profound master is just like an ant! Flipping and destroying, just in a breath.
Master...
The phantom in front of her eyes should be the master that Xiaoshu said she used to be, no wonder it always feels so familiar.
Qiao Mu only felt that her eyes were sore, but she couldn't shed a single tear, obviously she wanted to cry so much.
"Little Treasure, Little Treasure." The phantom called anxiously twice, "Are you doing well? Don't let Master worry. Your soul and body are unstable, so don't use Fuxi's great sword rashly. You take it back, and later Do not use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Remember to remember!"
Master...