Chapter 4063
Chapter 4063
Fu Ming looked at the dozens of people rushing towards him and licked his lips. His eyes were burning with murderous intent.
He stomped his foot and a terrifying purplish-black poisonous fog instantly erupted from his body.
"Ghost Head Poison Array!"
Fu Ming's cold voice sounded slowly. Then, the purplish-black poisonous fog spread out with him as the center.
Upon closer inspection, the shape formed by the purplish-black fog looked like a ghost head from afar.
Ah ah ah!
A mournful scream suddenly rang out.
The young cultivators who had rushed into the Ghost Head Poison Array fell to the ground one by one. Their hands kept scratching their bodies until they were covered in blood and wounds. All of them were bleeding from their seven orifices.
The Ghost Head Poison Array was too strange. Once one was poisoned, their entire body would itch and be in extreme pain.
As for the cultivators who were originally lagging behind, they hurriedly stopped their bodies and began to rapidly retreat.
But Fu Ming obviously would not let them succeed. He took a step forward and appeared not far away from these cultivators like a ghost.
Then, his ten fingers moved as if he was playing some kind of heavenly music.
Then, the cultivators who had retreated were shocked to find that the Ghost Head Poison Array suddenly opened its mouth. As if it had teleported, it appeared behind them and swallowed them all in one gulp.
The strong poison affected them, causing them to be poisoned instantly and howl in pain.
In just five breaths of time, the elite cultivators from Huxley who had surrounded Fu Ming were all dead.
Only Lei Ling, Bing You, Zong Tuo and the rest were not affected because they did not act rashly.
Roar!
The Ghost Head Poison Array opened its ferocious mouth and roared in mid-air, rushing towards Lei Ling and the rest.
Lei Ling snorted and took the first step forward. Golden Divine Lightning covered his entire body and countless lightning bolts escaped, making him look as mighty and extraordinary as a god.
Zap zap zap!
Terrifying lightning surged out of Lei Ling's body and surged in the air, exploding into a terrifying sea of golden lightning.
Countless golden Divine Lightning landed in the Ghost Head Poison Array and completely destroyed it.
But this poison array was too terrifying. Although it had been dispersed by the golden Divine Lightning, most of the poisoned cultivators were already dead.
"Fu Ming, you deserve to die!"
Lei Ling's eyes were red. Seeing his clansmen being slaughtered in front of him, he was furious and wanted to kill Fu Ming immediately.
Lei Ling did not hesitate. The moment he finished speaking, his entire body was bathed in the Divine Thunder. Like a god, he charged towards Fu Ming.
A devilish smile appeared on Fu Ming's lips. "Lei Ling!
I am no longer the same as before. You are no longer my opponent! "
With that said, Fu Ming also rushed out. Purple-black fog surged out from his body, and this fog revealed all kinds of ugly and ferocious heads.
Boom! Boom!
In an instant, Fu Ming and Lei Ling collided. The golden divine lightning and the purplish black fog collided intensely, as if they were two worlds that were clearly separated. It was a spectacular sight in the sky.
In an instant, Fu Ming and Lei Ling had exchanged more than ten blows. Every time they exchanged blows, the energy ripples that burst out were extremely terrifying, and the surrounding space was torn apart and collapsed in large areas.
And the two of them went all out, releasing their respective Divine Demons.
Fu Ming's Divine Demon was a six-winged black worm. This black worm's appearance was similar to a beetle, and there were six black eyes on the front of the hard flesh armor.
On the other hand, Lei Ling's Divine Demon was a huge golden lightning hammer. The hammer was covered in dense golden lightning, and its aura was like a rainbow. It looked very terrifying.
Following the battle between Lei Ling and Fu Ming, the two Godfiends clashed fiercely in the sky, causing terrifying energy ripples to erupt like waves.
Bing You silently watched the battle between Fu Ming and Lei Ling. He frowned slightly. His eyes were extremely sharp, and he could acutely feel that Lei Ling was faintly at a disadvantage.
Bing You snorted coldly. His long hair fluttered without wind, and shadows of Divine Weapons appeared around him like a storm, surrounding him in the middle.
Bing You's right foot stepped on the ground, and he shot out like an arrow, charging towards Fu Ming and Lei Ling's battle.
But not long after Bing You shot out, he was blocked by a terrifying sword light.
Bing You had no choice but to retreat and dodge the sword light. He looked at the female cultivator who was not far away, and she was walking towards him step by step.
"Jian Wu Qing …"
Bing You frowned slightly, and he looked at the female cultivator with fear.
Jian Wu Qing was the most powerful cultivator among the younger generation in the Purple Mirage. Her Sword Dao was extremely powerful, and much more terrifying than the average Sword Cultivator.
"Bing You, you are the only one among the younger generation in Huxley who cultivates the Weapon Dao!
I cultivate the Sword Dao alone, and it is a branch of the Weapon Dao! "
"Now, I plan to spar with you, and see if you are as powerful as the rumors say!"
Jian Wu Qing slowly pulled out the Divine Sword on her back. Her footsteps were light, and her speed suddenly increased.
She was like a rainbow, cutting across the sky, and instantly appeared in front of Bing You.
Bing You's expression was ugly, but he reacted quickly. He immediately took out various Divine Weapons from his Spiritual Ring.
He had a lot of Divine Weapons, and there were a total of 653 of them. Sabers, spears, swords, and halberds.
Clang! Clang!
Jian Wu Qing's right hand shook, and the Divine Sword slashed out, transforming into countless terrifying sword shadows. Then, countless sparks exploded between the two sides.
At the same time, Leng Feifei also attacked.
Sa Mei, Zong Tuo, and the other disciples of the Nine Kings of Huxley all attacked and fought with Leng Feifei.
Leng Feifei was very strong. She was not at a disadvantage against six people, and she was even suppressing all six of them. She was in the limelight for a while.
After about ten rounds, Leng Feifei was the first to emerge victorious.
Three figures were hit in the chest by Leng Feifei and instantly turned into three ice sculptures.
"Oh no!
We are no match for her. Run! "
Zong Tuo was shocked when he saw that his three companions were severely injured. He ignored Sa Mei and the other cultivator and turned to run.
"Zong Tuo, you …"
Sa Mei and the other cultivator were furious. Zong Tuo was so cowardly that he ran away just like that. How could the two of them stop Leng Feifei?
Leng Feifei looked coldly at Zong Tuo's fleeing figure. She did not chase after him. Instead, she quickly appeared in front of Sa Mei and the other cultivator. She heavily injured the cultivator and turned him into an ice sculpture.
She did not hit Sa Mei too hard. Instead, she took out a golden chain and tied Sa Mei up.
After that, she quickly chased after Zong Tuo.
Soon, Leng Feifei caught up with Zong Tuo.