Chapter 39: He Xi took me to Shenzhou

The reason why Yuwen Hu wasted so much effort was not to kill Wang Luo immediately, but chose a roundabout technique, trapping Wang Luo, who was like a beast at the moment, back and forth. That's because Yuwen Hu didn't think about killing him from the beginning, but made this Wang Luo his puppet.

That piece of lotus root, with a cold breath on it, seemed to have a trace of extraterrestrial qi when it returned to Yuwen Hu's hands.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and there was some mist around the two of them. Wang Luo carefully observed everything through the rain curtain.

But the rain suddenly stopped.

No, it was the rain that stayed in the air and became small Xiaoice crystals one by one. The Xiaoice Crystal that spread all over the world was suspended around Wang Luo and Yuwen Hu.

Wang Luo's heart tightened, he really felt that the temperature around him was changing at the moment, and the temperature was getting lower and lower.

The whole small world began to emit the sound of water condensing into ice, and the sound of "Boom" began to sound.

This sound is like the sound of drums in ancient times, carrying the wind and rain of the city, and it is like the soldiers coming to the city to fight and the soldiers are miserable, and it is like the wife who is alone in the empty house, crying.

Wang Luo stood in place, and his spiritual power involuntarily began to dissipate.

Yuwen Hu held the lotus root in his hand, raised it above his head and said with a sneering eye: "Never believe the words of a liar, deceiving others 10,000 times does not mean that it will not lie to you once." ”

"Do you really think I'm going to play a fair game with you? ”

"Besides, the winner is king, who cares about the dirty things you have done behind the success. ”

The more Yuwen Hu spoke, the happier he became, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"I've set up this game from the beginning, and I've sprinkled rain powder in more than one place in the small space while playing against you. ”

"From the beginning, my lotus root was not a weapon. ”

Yuwen Hu looked up at the ice crystals that spread all over the world, stretched out his hand and gently flicked one.

domino effect

Xiaoice Jing began to rotate rapidly, and Wang Luo in place felt bad.

With the immeasurable hammer in his hand, he began to fight back left and right, not letting this Xiaoice crystal get close to him.

Then began to withdraw from this world.

But it was too late、、、

The clouds of the river are rising and the sun is sinking, and the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

Xiaoice Jing crackled and smashed at Wang Luo、、、

One by one is like a knife, extremely sharp, Wang Luo used the convenience of the small world, and a stone wall appeared in front of him.

However, the Xiaoice crystal had the same effect as before, hitting the stone wall, instantly melting it into a puddle of pus.

"Wang Luo, you can't run away. Yuwen Hu shook his right arm violently, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth surrounded it.

And a layer of ice crystals began to linger around his body, and the whole person began to be covered from top to bottom.

He pointed his finger at Wang Luo and tapped the void.

The Xiaoice Crystals of the entire world underwent drastic changes, and for a time all the Xiaoice Crystals began to flock to Wang Luo. The tornado ice crystal wind makes the sound of ice cracking "slag and slag".

If you look above the entire small world, you will find that the whole world has changed drastically.

Wrapped in silver, winter is coming.

And during this period, countless tornado ice crystal winds all rushed to one place, and that was where Wang Luo was.

The walls formed by pinching fingers have long since been breached. No matter how Wang Luo tried to resist the rain of ice crystals, there were occasionally one or two grains flying across his body.

Wang Luo's right shoulder was cut one after another, and it was red, which was particularly conspicuous on this snow-white earth.

Seeing that the effect on the ground was not good, there was no power to fight back at this moment. Wang Luo had no choice but to retreat underground in order to find a better opportunity to make a move.

Cultivators in the world can only open their pulses if they lead the spirit into the body. The quantity and quality of this opening pulse determine the level of the later martial arts path. When it comes to the path, it is to realize what the "path" is that you are following on the path of cultivation. Some people take "straight" as the way, some people take "strong" as the way, and some people take "money" as the way. But the king fell to the level of prostration, and he did not comprehend his own way from beginning to end.

Therefore, although he relied on Qimen Dunjia to forcibly break the mirror and enter the pseudo-third-order clear heart, but he didn't even have a Dao, how could he clear his heart, and how could he give full play to the true strength of the third order.

This Yuwen Hu obviously saw this, and the papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger with teeth and claws was not lethal.

Yuwen Hu, who led all things in heaven and earth to poison, saw Wang Luo escape into the ground at this moment, and the corners of his mouth rose and smiled contemptuously: "When you get underground, you can't do anything?"

This Yuwen Hu picked up the lotus root in his hand, directly broke it into two, opened the bow left and right, and directly inserted it into the ground under his feet in one breath.

This lotus root, which turned into two sections, was originally white cold air coming out of it, but now it changed color, black to purple.

And the ground under his feet was like the rice, fission and molting, and one by one began to crack.

"It's now. Yuwen Hu yelled.

Jumping towards the junction of the rift, the spring thunder in his palm, slashing down in the air.

The king in this soil poured in and out of the left and right without a brain, and it was originally an irregular opportunity to find a way to deal with this Yuwen Hu.

But there was a slight cracking sound behind him, and Wang Luo turned his head to look over, where was still an inch of land behind him.

It was clearly an eighteen-layer purgatory, forcing Wang Luo to find an opportunity to go up.

And Wang Luo, who had just poked his head out, saw Yuwen protecting him head-on.

With a move to lock his throat, Wang Luo's neck moved with his waist and easily dodged.

But Yuwen Hu is not a vegetarian, and a backhand elbow hit Wang Luo's face.

Wang Luo was in pain, and the stone hammered out in his right hand, but the action was too slow, Yuwen Hu seized the opportunity and directly choked Wang Luo's neck.

It is said that everything is bitter, Yuwen Hu has been poisoned all the way for so many years, and his whole body is poisoned, Wang Luo was pinched and twisted in the air with one hand, and his face was distorted.

"Do you really think that my Yuwen Hu will only poison the living? Everything in the world can be poisoned, and the eighteenth layer of hell is nothing more than that. Yuwen looked up to the sky and roared.

Wang Luo, who was poured with "fingertip poison" by Yuwen Hu, was on the ground at this moment, and began to roll left and right.

Yuwen Hu walked around Wang Luo: "Only you can help me, only you can have this ability after Xishu, otherwise, you would have died a long time ago." ”

At this moment, Yuwen Hu didn't smile, he raised his head and looked up at the sky: "I don't know when Chang'e will go to the moon, why take me to the Shenzhou." ”

At this moment, Yuwen Hu's expression was dim, and he could soften the water.

Wang Luo behind him, his lips were tightly closed, his teeth were gritted, and his mouth was full of blood, and he tried to get up step by step: "Yuwen Hu, what did you say about his mother's mouth full of benevolence and morality." ”