The sky eye doctor of the female president

Chapter 601 Sword Wind Finger

"Wang Kunlun, in this case, can you still prevent my poisonous mist?"

After hearing the words, Mr. Wang suddenly burst out laughing "haha", which made the ancestor of the Zhao family extremely angry and might explode at any time.

"Old animal from the Zhao family, listen to me. I don't have the heart to talk nonsense with you here. I have more important things to do. Hurry up and don't waste my time." Mr. Wang's expression froze, seemingly disdainful, said calmly.

"Damn old thing, I'm angry too!"

The ancestor of the Zhao family was already extremely angry by the other party's words, "Then I want to see how you can defend me!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood energy outside the body of the ancestor of the Zhao family exploded, like the source of fog, spreading crazily to the surroundings endlessly, and soon engulfed the desolate forest with a radius of 600 meters.

At the same time, Mr. Wang also held his breath, and flew backward at an extremely fast speed near the edge of the blood mist.

At this time, the distance between the poisonous mist and him was only less than twenty centimeters.

If Mr. Wang hesitated for half a second, he would definitely be completely enveloped by the poisonous mist.

However, Mr. Wang still looked calm, his mind was unusually calm, and his eyeballs moved quickly left and right. He noticed that all the creatures in the vicinity, no matter if they were towering giant trees or birds and animals, as long as they were shrouded in blood mist, they would die in less than a second. The time of the clock will be completely exhausted and lifeless.

"Do you dare to make a fool of yourself with such a trick? The Zhao family old animal, it seems that I overestimated you!"

After Mr. Wang said these words with a serious face, he stood on tiptoe vigorously, and immediately increased his speed to the limit, and gradually distanced himself from the poisonous mist.

"Sword Wind Finger!"

Immediately, a black line appeared on the head of Mr. Wang, and he nodded his right hand without hesitation.

In an instant, an extremely powerful sword wind suddenly blew around his body, resembling a long sword, roaring out from Mr. Wang's body, and quickly dispersed the poisonous mist for 300 meters to the rear.

While the blood mist was being forced back, Mr. Wang's face was shocked.

Because everything in front of him has turned into a piece of scorched yellow wasteland, as if it has just been submerged by a large-scale torrent of mud and rocks, leaving no trace.

The trees, birds and beasts were also completely melted, not even slag was left.

But this is not what Mr. Wang is most worried about. The moment the blood mist was blown away, a red figure suddenly rushed out of the mist. The speed was extremely fast, and the distance between Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang was instantly shortened to within three meters .

After seeing the situation, Mr. Wang immediately felt that the situation was not good. The range of the blood fog of the ancestor of the Zhao family was more than four meters. Now is definitely the best time to claim his life!
Mr. Wang took a deep breath immediately, his face was tense, and he displayed the fastest speed in his life, and moved backward again, leaving only an afterimage in the original place.

Sure enough, the moment the ancestor of the Zhao family appeared, he immediately released a huge blood mist from his body, completely obliterating the afterimage of Mr. Wang.

But soon, the ancestor of the Zhao family realized that the afterimage was virtual, not real.

"Damn it, I missed it again! Wang Kunlun, don't hide from XZ if you have the ability, and fight me in an upright manner!" the ancestor of the Zhao family said angrily.

"Do you want to fight? Then I will help you!"

"Sword Wind Finger!"

In front of the misty blood mist, Mr. Wang's angry shout sounded again.

In an instant, a sword aura with a wind speed comparable to that of a hurricane pierced into the blood mist loomingly. At the same time, the blood mist was also swept back in the direction it came from by the wind carried by the sword aura.

Almost at the same time, when the sword wind finger wiped away the blood mist, under the influence of Mr. Wang's aura, countless long swords gathered together again, forming a tornado force.

Although these poisonous mist can effectively help the ancestor of the Zhao family hide his aura fluctuations, Mr. Wang can still clearly identify the specific location where the other party is hiding.

The power of the roaring tornado is rushing towards the mist on the right at an extremely fast speed.
"hateful!"

Immediately, the patriarch of the Zhao family shot out a dark red palm in the blood mist, and the palm print flew out. It was extremely hard, and forcibly blocked the attack of the countless flying swords of the old man Wang.

Immediately, there were various "cracking" noises continuously between the two of them, and the ancestor of the Zhao family moved backwards straightly under the force of the tornado.

Mr. Wang chased after him, and finally forced the other party out of the blood mist. Soon, in less than half a minute, the blood mist quickly dissipated because it lost its source.

The ancestor of the Zhao family, under the siege of Mr. Wang's swords, seemed a little at a loss. He couldn't block it with one hand, so he used two hands.

I saw that palm print began to emit blood-red smoke, obviously the strength was being exhausted by Mr. Wang little by little.

"Damn it, that old bastard Wang Kunlun has been sleeping for a year, why does he still have such a strong power?"

Of course, the patriarch of the Zhao family was only slightly stunned, and after a while, his face returned to calm.

As the top powerhouses of the two big families, if they don't duel for thousands of rounds, there is no way to tell the winner.

Immediately afterwards, the patriarch of the Zhao family let go of his right hand and relied on his left hand alone to resist. At the same time, his right hand formed a handprint, and silently recited the Zhao family's mantra.

At this moment, Mr. Wang also realized that the other party was very likely to display that unique skill. A year ago, the trick of the ancestor of the Zhao family was not yet complete, and it must have been settled for a long time now.

This unique skill was also imitated by the ancestor of the Zhao family a year ago, one of the three unique skills of Mr. Wang, which made Mr. Wang especially afraid.

However, if the Wang family's three unique skills were really so easy to be imitated, the Wang family would not be able to dominate the Central Nine Palaces for so many years, and no one could shake them.

"Wang Kunlun, I will return this trick to you!"

As soon as the ancestor of the Zhao family finished speaking, he saw a looming half-body figure of flesh and blood, formed by countless blood-red "卍" characters, floating around the body of the ancestor of the Zhao family.

Immediately, the patriarch of the Zhao family loosened his left hand, and countless sharp swords broke through the defense of the blood mark in an instant, hitting the bloody half-body figure.

However, the situation has changed suddenly.

The sword technique that Mr. Wang is most proud of was really blocked by the ancestor of the Zhao family!

He couldn't believe it. After all the sharp swords were consumed, they broke into two pieces. Mr. Wang's eyes were fixed, and he moved his left hand with two fingers, which once again aroused the half of the sword that fell on the ground, and continued to go mad at the ancestor of the Zhao family. kill the past.

"Boom...!"

"Boom...!"

"Boom...!"

At this moment, the body of the ancestor of the Zhao family was suspended in mid-air, motionless, as if he was completely unafraid of the densely packed chaotic swords coming towards him.

(End of this chapter)