Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Pseudo-Three Realms

The reason why Yuwen Hu was able to resist the stone hammer and not move at all was because he himself was "poisonous". Originally, he who knocked on the first order and obtained the lotus heart, he could go further on the path of martial arts, but there was a problem in the state of mind.

If the mind is unstable, Vientiane will be broken.

All those who practice aim to pursue the ultimate. Now that Vientiane has been transformed into poison, it is unstoppable on this path.

This is the way of Yuwen Hu, and it is also the way of thousands of people who are cultivating.

The moment Yuwen Hu landed, his feet formed a figure-eight shape and stopped sharply on the dirt.

And Wang Luo, who had just broken through the realm, had already appeared behind Yuwen's protection.

Another stone hammer fell, and Yuwen Hu had already noticed that there was someone behind him, and he bypassed this stone hammer out of thin air. Yuwen Hu, who seems to be relaxed, has long been on pins and needles in his heart. If he hadn't left a back hand just now, he would have been killed by Wang Luo and dismounted.

Although Yuwen Hu can withstand that stone hammer, in the face of the absolute difference in strength, everything is illusory.

A hammer out, was dodged by Yuwen Go.

Wang Luo is also not in love with war, for fear of fraud in the future. After running back again and again, Na Yuwen Hu is also a lot more serious at the moment, lest there will be other interventions in the future.

Originally, this time I got an urgent order to rush back to save the eldest son, but I didn't expect the blind cat to run into a dead mouse, stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, and it took no effort to get it.

The two of them are separated by more than ten feet, and they both have a problem in their hearts.

At this moment, a lotus root appeared in Yuwen's guard, which was one head higher than his own. There is a cold air coming out of it, this is Yuwen Hu's carefully prepared Yu Ling**.

Yuwen stood on the spot, and the whole person reversed in a very exaggerated curvature.

The foundation of martial arts pays attention to the unity of a waist and horse, and people are in tune with the sky.

But this Yuwen Hu is how to go against the sky, and the whole person of Yuwen Hu, who twisted a circle, was like the twisted rope that was flipped over, and it was quickly untied.

Like a frightened bird, it fell towards the king.

Wang Luo, who was a hundred zhang away, kept staring at every move in front of him, but his Yuwen protection speed was still fast, and he could dodge it.

Every other foot, a stone wall will appear.

Within a hundred zhang, a hundred stone walls all fell in response.

How can you stop the natal Hualien of this poison master Yuwen Hu.

Wang Luo held the stone hammer in his right hand, opened left and closed right, shuttled between the stone walls of Baizhang, saw the opportunity, and hit Yuwen Hu who was flying quickly, and directly hit the back.

But that Yuwen Hu is not a soft eater.

The lotus roots, which were rapidly spinning, were struck together by the stone hammer.

There was a rumbling sound from the whole small world、、、

The king fell on top, and this Yuwen was protected.

Of course, Yuwen Hu can't take advantage of anything, and there is a hammer sound until Yuwen Hu's body begins to fall apart.

The ground is broken and there are sharp stones coming out, and there are countless stones under Yuwen's body.

Wang Luo only needs a hammer to smash this Yuwen Hu to the ground, and he will definitely die.

Since the shattering of Vientiane, this Yuwen Hu has never encountered such a tricky thing, and it has never been the turn of the mood to be disturbed, let alone go up and down. Today, when I learned that the person in front of me was after Xishu, for the first time, I had a heart that I hadn't had for a long time.

Even if the heavenly opportunities are usually exhausted, it is inevitable that there will be fluctuations when he poisons a city by himself.

Yuwen looked at the hammer wind that was full of flowers that day, there was no reason at all, no move, no state of mind, it was completely a chaotic hammer.

But under this cloak and hammer, he was powerless to fight back.

At the moment when the last hammer was a hundred zhang away, the closest to the sharp stone under him, Yuwen Hu seemed to have a comprehension.

The reason why he Yuwen Hu was abandoned by Vientiane was not because of himself, he cut off his Dao heart, and everything was poisonous.

He Yuwen protects, what he wants to protect is not the world, this is not the country, and it is not the people of the world.

He Yuwen protects, and there is only one person who wants to protect.

But fate always likes to joke with the world, when she was seriously injured in that battle and her heart was unstable, it was she who exchanged her life for her life.

Yuwen Hu wanted to laugh, the self-proclaimed invincible in the world with poison actually poisoned his most beloved person.

......

Yuwen Go, who was slashed under his cloak, took a long breath.

One breath, one day, one inhale, one yin and yang.

Yuwen Wu slowly opened his eyes.

It was raining in the small world in front of the Cuiyan Pavilion、、、

It's not big, it's not big, it's not small.

Dodged Wang Luo's last hammer, and finally had a trace of respite Yuwen Hu.

Stretch out your hand, spread it out, and stare at a few drops of rain in your hand: "It's raining." ”

Then he turned to look at Wang Luo, who was pressing on him, and rotated the lotus root with one hand, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier、、、

Cracking sound......

Yuwen Hu actually abandoned this thing in his hand and threw it into the sky.

Taking a step forward from his big crotch, his left hand drew a circle with a bye, and his right hand pushed forward, and his right arm instantly expanded several times, and it was even thicker than the ape's arm.

"I, Yuwen Hu, will not be sinister and cunning to capture you this time, and I will come with you in a dignified manner. ”

Where does Wang Luo care about him so much, just beat him, you just want to be despicable, and talk so much nonsense.

Wang Luo also does not pay attention to fancy means, when he is ten steps away. The "immeasurable hammer" fell far away, and that Yuwen stepped on the deep mud with his feet, sank a few feet, and folded his right arm on his left arm, but he did not shy away from resisting this hammer.

"Immeasurable Hammer" was given the name when Wang Luo fell, because it was inexhaustible.

In the midst of this hammer-arm battle, the rain fell even more.

And Yuwen Hu didn't wait for Wang Luo to react, and his right arm used his right arm to hammer Wang Luo with people, and he used it up.

slammed it on the ground, and the muddy water instantly submerged Wang Luo.

Immediately afterwards, Yuwen Hu really stepped on the king's chest with a slamming smack.

Wang Luo's eyes were blurred, and just looking at the depth of the soil sinking, it was enough to see the power of Yuwen Hu's foot.

And the strange thing is that at this time, Yuwen Hu could directly take Wang Luo's life.

But he retreated dozens of feet away again and again、、、

He took a few leisurely steps forward and wiped the rain on his face: "It's a shame that you have a magic weapon, although I am only in the Vientiane realm, but to say that your pseudo-clear state of mind is also a third-order, it is nothing more than that." ”

At this moment, Yuwen Hu stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the lotus root that had been thrown away and disappeared was actually in his hand here.

"It's getting heavier and heavier, and you're running out of time. ”

Yuwen Hu said word by word.