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Chapter 3617 fish hands

Although Jin Ping'er is just a female, she is also the owner of Paradise Island, the founder of Qianmei Sect, a super strong person in the late stage of virtualization, and has a ruthless streak when facing the legendary terrifying demon king Siren Ancestor.

Jin, at the critical moment of refining the soul of a strong man, he was unable to attack himself for the time being, so he ordered a group of subordinates to attack.?

It is no exaggeration to say that the strong men led by Chen Yuanting are a group of dogs of the madam. They must obey unconditionally, otherwise they will face a fate worse than death. When the Siren Ancestor appeared, they felt unprecedented pressure, but they also understood that the war

When it was inevitable, they were all prepared, holding their weapons tightly in their hands, veins bulging, ready for the attack.

Now Jin Ping'er gave an order, and more than a dozen strong men roared like beasts that had just been released from the cage. They first formed a strong momentum, jumped up from different directions, and used all their strength to strike.

For a time, illusions filled the air, including ferocious beasts such as a giant silver wolf three feet long, as well as lights of various colors, and giant weapons, rushing over as if they could tear the sky apart. It was majestic, extremely spectacular, and simply

It makes people's hearts palpitate.

At the critical moment, it is really remarkable that the strong men work together, especially when there are more than ten people, the attack is so powerful that it is really difficult to resist.

However, what they faced was the Siren Ancestor, and the result was different. They could only hear the old guy roaring: "You are so small but you still want to show off your strength!"

In the flash of lightning, the ancestor's two weird-shaped hands poked out from the sleeves of his robe. They were extremely weird. They were not in the shape of human palms. They were clearly like two octopuses connected to the wrists, with the tentacles spread out and winding like snakes.

It turns out that what the old guy practiced was the evil art of Hai Ming Gong. After hundreds of years of practice, he was able to forcibly refine his two palms into the shape of an octopus, and also grew fingers. Each hand had eight tentacles, making them extremely flexible.

When he raised his hand, sixteen blue rays of light surged suddenly, and there were water waves flowing among them, just like sea water condensing, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

When the light appeared, it formed a surging stormy sea, which penetrated people very much. They rushed towards the phantoms of the strong men, and violently collided in the air, making a banging sound.

Even if the power is dispersed into sixteen parts, the energy contained in it is incomparable. Sparks fly and ferocious force surges in, forcing the strong men to retreat.

The weapons held by several strong men were forcibly knocked away, but each wave suddenly changed, giving birth to eight gleaming swords, and then shot towards the strong men of Qianmei Sect.

, it’s a completely killing stance, so powerful.

Sixteen waves turned into hundreds of swords glowing with blue light, forming an extremely spectacular scene in the air. Murderous aura filled the air. Screams could be heard one after another, blood splattered, and several strong men were injured or killed, three of them.

He was directly shot to death, and there were many wounds as thick as wine cups on his body, all of which penetrated.

Five other people were injured to varying degrees, grinning and screaming in agony. The other strong men were also in extremely embarrassed condition. Some of their buns were shaken off, their hair was disheveled like wild ghosts, and their eyes showed fear. They couldn't help but feel...

Trembling for it.

There is no doubt that the strong men have encountered the most powerful enemy. Just one move made them feel too scary. Some people timidly thought, could such a fierce guy be the King of Concentration?

Qiu Yu, who was watching the battle, was wide-eyed and shocked. He hurriedly asked Xiao Jiu in the sea of ​​consciousness, "What kind of cultivation level does this old guy have?"

Xiao Jiu said in a deep voice: "The initial state of concentration!"

Oh my God, he turned out to be the King of Concentration. No wonder the Nine-tailed Sky Demon said before that the one who came here was more powerful than the old witch. It seems so indeed!

Zhuge Yu and others from Wanjian Sect did not take action rashly just now. They couldn't help but secretly lucked out. They were also trembling with fear. They felt that the Siren Ancestor was too strong. Even if everyone attacked at the same time, there was no chance of winning. I was afraid that the whole army would be wiped out.

The danger is too frightening.

The female disciples on the golden boat also turned pale. Seeing the strong man die in an instant and falling into the sea, they screamed in horror...

Standing at the back of the crowd was a tall young man, Nangong Luo, who was still recovering from his injuries. When he felt the shock, his heart moved, and his eyes were fixed on the old green monster in the sky, as if he remembered something.

Even Jin Ping'er, who had always been calm, was shocked and couldn't believe it. She lost her voice and said: "The King of Concentration..." Even so, she did not forget to refine the soul floating between her palms. She just accelerated the progress and wanted to do it in the future.

Completed in the shortest time.

Obviously, the old witch knew in her heart that if she wanted to fight against the Siren Ancestor, she would have to take action herself, and she would need the help of all her subordinates and even her disciples, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat the opponent.

The Siren Ancestor has been practicing hard for nearly two hundred years, and finally reached the realm of concentration, and occupied this boundless sea area. There is no opponent at all. On weekdays, his men patrol the sea area, and rob anyone who comes to this sea area, and he himself is like an emperor.

Such a carefree life.

But something unexpected happened today. Hundreds of his subordinates were massacred. The ancestor who sensed the distress signal flew here to kill all the intruders and avenge his subordinates.

Although he was more than two hundred years old, he was still a man. The graceful woman on the golden boat caught his attention. Although her charming face and even graceful figure made him take a second look, what made him even more curious was that the woman was doing exercises.

Transforming the soul, and the cultivator's soul can leave the body must be above the realm of soul fusion, this is evil.

Hearing the woman talking about his cultivation level, the old guy's bark-like face showed a ferocious look, and he said viciously: "You still have some eyesight, and you know that this ancestor has entered the state of concentration, and you bitches are so weird.

, actually refining the soul of a strong man, is there some way to do it?"

Jin Ping'er secretly thought about how to deal with the old guy. As an old woman who had gone through many storms, she also had extraordinary abilities. She suppressed the disgust in her heart and actually smiled. She was so charming and said in a sweet voice: "Then you can

Just wait a moment, the slave family will finish refining it soon, and I will let you see what kind of skills I have."

The people who fought against the Siren Ancestor just now were all strong soul-melting souls. Regardless of their weak cultivation, in his eyes they were all vulnerable. They could be wiped out in an instant and did not pose a threat at all. As for this woman, the Ancestor

I feel that it is really different. He is probably a super strong person in the realm of virtuality. Even so, what can I do? It is better to just let him wreak havoc.

Just a mermaid with some abilities, how big a storm it can create!

With such thoughts in his mind, the Siren Ancestor snorted coldly: "I will wait for you for a moment, and then I will tear you into pieces and let you know how to die."

"Well, I would rather be torn apart by you. Even if I eat it, I will have no regrets. The fine skin and tender meat are just waiting for you to enjoy." Jin Ping'er acted like a young woman, acting like a coquettish girl.

She also gave the old guy a wink, which made the other person stunned and felt that they were not enemies, as if the old guy was her man.


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