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"interesting."

The battle qi that Huo Qiu cultivates is not the magic method. His body cannot be invulnerable unless he cultivates the Vajra Crystal Body. Unfortunately, the system points are not enough.

Huo Qiu closed his eyes slowly, and calmed down his heart. A faint sense of good fortune surged out of his body, and he raised his right hand and patted Wang Shusheng lightly.

Chapter 107

To attack the enemy and save himself, Huo Qiu used his most powerful fighting skill. With his current strength, he couldn't even fight one percent of the power of this fighting skill, but it was enough to deal with Wang Shusheng.

The low-level fighting skill of the sky rank, the Great Heaven Good Fortune Palm, uses the power of good fortune to turn the palm into a black hole, which can kill gods and Buddhas. It was originally created by the good fortune sages. Huo Qiu's strength is low, and it still takes some effort to perform it.

It is best not to cultivate this [-]-thousand Thunder clone, so as not to be recognized by the people in the palace. It is his master who wants to kill Mo Shanshan. Then there will be a gap between him and Mo Shanshan.

Apart from Fu Dao, Huo Qiu only knows some basic fighting skills of the Misty Cloud Sect, and the movement technique of Sanqian Leidong, and since he doesn't have a strange fire, he doesn't know what to use.

Only the Datian Fortune Palm, which has never been seen before, can be used without anyone noticing. His deity is sitting in the same carriage with Mo Shanshan, so it is impossible for Mo Shanshan to doubt him.

Even the people in the back mountain of the academy don't know that above the Three Thousand Thunder Movements, one can also cultivate the Three Thousand Thunder Illusory Body, but he really cultivated it, and quietly came to kill Wang Shusheng.

One after another cursive script characters seemed to attack Huo Qiu in a disorderly manner, but they were actually looking for them in a regular manner. For example, half of the characters seemed to be rushing towards him, but actually fell towards Wang Shusheng secretly.

Two or three hundred characters wrapped Wang Shusheng. A Shusheng who is afraid of death cannot put all his eggs in one basket. The opponent's strength is estimated to be at the peak of martial arts, and he is a ruthless character who is difficult to deal with.

Huo Qiu's silent slap didn't seem to have the power it should have. On the contrary, Wang Shusheng's cursive script stirred up a lot of vitality in the world and violently rioted, hitting Huo Qiu like the might of heaven.

"Great Heaven Fortune Palm."

Huo Qiu shouted, and a black hole suddenly appeared behind Wang Shusheng, expanding to a diameter of ten feet in an instant. The black hole opened its mouth like a giant beast in the abyss.

The tall Wang Shusheng, in front of the dark abyss, is as insignificant as an ant. Even if he only exerts one percent of his power, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Gudu."

Li Qingyue swallowed, but luckily she didn't attack Mr. Twelve. If the deity was here, how terrifying he would be. A mere avatar would force Wang Shusheng into danger.

She knew very well that there was a six-level puppet hidden in the dark place. It was Huo Qiu's sharp weapon to help her kill the scholar. She never wanted to know that after the scholar killed their whole family, Huo Qiu got another clone.

This doppelgänger is extremely fierce, can her Xiao Shanshan stand it?No wonder she has to practice desperately now, her man is too scary, what else can she do besides practicing crazily and chasing after her?

Mo Shanshan is not a vase, she is the youngest talisman master in the world, even when Huo Qiu became a talisman master, she was slightly older than her.

The combination of two lunatics seems to be pretty good. Li Qingyue suddenly felt pain in her face. Before she left, she told Tuo Mo Shanshan that if Huo Qiu bullied her, Li Qingyue would definitely help Mo Shanshan teach Huo Qiu a lesson.

Now it seems that I still have to teach a ghost, Shanshan should go to her brother-in-law, Mr. Big teaches Mr. Twelve, it is justified, it is not clear which one is stronger and which is weaker.

"Back."

Wang Shusheng turned pale with fright, and took back all the big cursive scripts that attacked Huo Qiu, and immediately stuffed them into the black hole for free.

His thought power is like a tide, rushing towards the black hole wave after wave, and each wave of thought power can only make him break away from the suction force for a short time, barely staying a little distance away from the black hole.

This is also to blame for Huo Qiu's lack of strength and his shallow understanding of the meaning of good fortune, otherwise this one percent Great Heaven Good Fortune Palm could instantly devour Wang Shusheng, so there would be no chance for him to save himself.

Huo Qiu is very dissatisfied with this power, it seems that he has come to understand the meaning of good fortune, and will use it as a trump card in the future, who would have guessed that he is a peak fighting emperor with heavenly fighting skills.

"Suck."

Immediately afterwards, Huo Qiu pointed in the air, and the suction force in the black hole suddenly increased. If we say that the black hole before was like a huge hole suddenly appearing under the lake, water slowly diffused in from the surrounding.

Then the current black hole is more like a maelstrom, absorbing water crazily, and even dragging and dragging the external things into the black hole for destruction. Anything falling into the black hole can only be destroyed.

Whether it is stone, gold, silver, copper, iron, or the vitality of heaven and earth, as long as it falls into the black hole, it will be disintegrated into a pile of molecules by the unknown energy in the black hole in an instant, leaving no slag.

"What the hell is this, evildoer of the Demon Sect, you will die badly."

Wang Shusheng was very angry. He had just left the black hole for a few meters, and the horrible suction pulled him back. Even hundreds of cursive characters could not fill the black hole's suction.

The characters one by one disappeared into the black hole like a stone sinking into the sea, but Wang Shusheng didn't feel slow for a moment, and his body unconsciously approached the black hole, even exerting all his strength to suck his milk, he never took a step away .

"I have no experience, to tell you the truth, even the high priest of the Demon Sect can't stop the Emperor's Great Fortune Palm."

Huo Qiu seriously despised Wang Shusheng, besides being evil in your mind, can you have some insight, you can always be evildoers of the Demon Sect, there are such handsome remnants of the Demon Sect, there are such strong remnants of the Demon Sect.

Of course, the third senior sister is another matter, she is not a remnant of the Demon Sect, but a standard academy student, the third disciple who sat down by the master, and Huo Qiu's third senior sister.

"Great Heaven Fortune Palm?"

Wang Shusheng recalled quickly in his mind, and he had no idea what it was. The powerful and terrifying person in front of him seemed to be fabricated out of thin air, and he couldn't even find a clue.

Whoever named it, it is obviously the black hole sucking palm, which has something to do with the good fortune of the great sky. Wang Shusheng took a deep breath and could only use that trick.

"Big splashes of ink, the sky and the earth are cloudless."

With a wave of Wang Shusheng's palm, the formation in the Dahe Palace lit up, and the vitality of heaven and earth gathered in the Dahe Palace one after another, forming countless dark clouds, covering the sky and covering the sun.

The black clouds overwhelmed the city, and it was impossible to describe the scene at this moment. The dark clouds all over the sky were dyed black by ink. They floated down from the sky and wandered in the entire palace.

If it is said that the kingdom of God above the sky is surrounded by white clouds and has a fairy air, then the imperial palace at this moment is like a hell on earth, filled with endless black, and nothing can be seen clearly.

In the Dahe Palace, if you take a small breath at will, you can suck a mouthful of ink. This is the foundation of the Dahe Kingdom, the fortune of the sages of the Mochi Garden, and the great formation of the Dahe Kingdom to protect the country.

Ink clouds filled the sky, falling densely like a thick fog. In Li Qingyue's field of vision, Huo Qiu and Wang Shusheng both disappeared, leaving only a dense mass of darkness.

Li Qingyue wanted to call his name, but she didn't know what it was. Whether it was Mr. Twelve or Huo Qiu, it seemed that both of them would reveal their identity. It was good that Wang Shusheng hadn't escaped, as if he escaped, his identity would be revealed.

When the ink cloud floated to Huo Qiu's side, it would be annihilated by the electric arc. The huge black hole still absorbed the ink cloud like a whale. After Wang Shusheng broke out with all his strength, his body was torn by the black hole, making him a little smaller.

Taking advantage of the black hole's suction becoming weaker, Wang Shusheng immediately set off and quickly moved away from the black hole. Huo Qiu watched what happened with great interest. If he hadn't released the water, Wang Shusheng would have been swallowed long ago.