War God Asura

"Bo'er, what are you doing?" Everything happened too fast, Xing Jue had just reacted and was completely controlled by Bao'er, and this change really puzzled him.

"Don't talk nonsense, or you will kill you." Bao'er yelled coldly, and all the gentleness before was gone, and even Xing Jue could clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from Bao'er.

"Are you two acting?" At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the tower, and then only three figures slowly walked down the stairs.

Looking at the few people in front of him, Xing could not help being shocked. They were three men, two of them with white hair like snow, one in common clothes and one in Taoist robe.

The one in the commoner is his master Zhuge elder, while the one in the Taoist robe Xing Jue doesn't know him, but he has the strength not weaker than the elder Zhuge.

But what attracted Xing Jue's eyes most at the moment was the middle-aged man headed by the three. This man was tall and exuded with an extremely powerful aura, with a kingly temperament.

Xing Jue could only feel that he was very powerful, but he could not penetrate his strength, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand, and the light flowing on the folding fan even had the power not weaker than a man.

Right now, the man was staring at Xing Jue with a sharp gaze, expressionless, no one knew what he was thinking, but his gaze alone was enough to make Xing Jue full of anxiety.

"Acting? Then let you see if I am acting."

"Pouch"

Bo'er snorted coldly, and the white jade hand slammed hard, and only heard the muffled sound. Bo'er's five fingers had penetrated into Xing Jue's body, and patches of blood began to overflow from his wounds.

"Uh~~"

The pain from the body made Xing Jue uncomfortable, but what made Xing Jue feel the most uneasy at the moment was that Bao'er’s fingers had touched his sea of ​​qi and soul origin, and he was constantly approaching, the sea of ​​qi and soul origin. All began to be destroyed.

"Stop it~" Seeing this, Elder Zhuge's expression changed drastically.

"Master Master, Xing Jue is a genius of Tianzong, she must not be killed, otherwise, this will be a huge loss for me to return to Yinfeng." Seeing that the big thing is not good, Elder Zhuge hurriedly asked the middle-aged man before him. .

"It turns out that he is the head teacher of Guiyin Peak? Could it be that I can't penetrate his strength, it turned out to be a high-level Asura Martial God."

"So that folding fan in his hand is Gui Yin Feng's Zhenfeng Venerable? No wonder it can easily break Bao'er's handkerchief." After hearing the master's transformation, Xing Jue suddenly realized.

Although Xing Jue was suffering tremendously at this moment, he was still keenly observing everything in front of him, because he felt that today, it is likely to be a disaster.

And right now, compared with the physical pain, the uneasiness in Xing's determination is the most tormenting person, and even big figures such as Guiyinfeng's head teacher have appeared, Xing will never feel that he and Bao'er can escape here.