Chapter 3 Accompanying the team
Before the duel between He Shubrand and Chu Hua began, they were interrupted by this palm wind, with their strength, it was not difficult to resist the palm print, but it was also a little difficult to separate their spirits to fight each other.
What's more, this palm wind has come here, indicating that it is time for them to leave.
Wuzong Cave Mansion is mysterious. Maybe there's something in there that I can't take anymore.
"What is this? ”
Wu Dagou gasped, and his frightened eyes seemed to reveal to outsiders that he was afraid of death. He staggered back a few steps, trying to dodge the palm prints.
He pretended to be extremely serious, and the embarrassing appearance of dodging was really ridiculous.
But in his heart, Wu Dagou had already read Mr. all over again. He wasn't sure if he was really pretending, or if he was really startled by the sudden threat.
It is extremely normal to fall in the eyes of others, but it is no wonder that he is a mortal-level second-grade, and under the threat of the residual palm prints of the Spirit Sect, he is like an ant.
It may have been lucky before, but they were stopped by them before this wind and waves did not form an absolute offensive, otherwise in their cognition, Wu Dagou would have died here.
"Useless stuff!"
He Shuyan was already angry, and when he saw Wu Dagou's embarrassed appearance, he was even more angry. He is careful and arrogant, even in the realm of his peers, he relies on his strength to look at people, when did he delay so long on a mortal spirit.
Wu Dagou's level can't be seen at all, but those who are similar in strength to themselves and are also the children of the Eight Forces talk and laugh with the ants in front of him, and they don't pay attention to their identity at all.
Can't bear it.
Only venting.
He stretched out one hand, and his spiritual power was released, as if he was about to make a hard encounter with the palm print.
Rumble.
The spiritual power dissipated, and the right sleeve of He Shu's Tailing suit suddenly showed burn marks, and the entire palm was also covered with bloodshots, which was extremely embarrassing.
But fortunately, he took it.
There are very few spiritual power that can be stopped with one hand.
However, several people outside the eight major forces are all holy sons of the local big forces, and their status is not bad at all, although the realm is a martial king, the highest is only one or two grades.
Under this kind of palm power, they are not so easy to bear.
When one of the largest palm prints passed towards a person from the Martial King Yipin realm, the latter's face was full of despair, who would have thought that there was such a big crisis here.
The palm print was more than twice as large as the one He Shuyan stopped.
With his realm, he really can't take this palm.
At this moment, an ancient sword was caught in it, cutting through the sky and disintegrating the palm print.
The ancient sword touched the palm print and let out a loud shout.
The remaining palm prints have removed almost all of the energy and caused damage, but only one point of the damage itself.
It finally landed on the Yipin Martial King, and the latter was directly blasted upside down dozens of paces away, scattering stones flying everywhere, leaving a trail of blood.
Even so, the latter was able to survive thanks to the man who had just made a move, otherwise, I am afraid that under this palm print, it has become a pulp, and it is possible that the soul will be scattered.
The person who made the shot was one of the two strongest in this experience.
The first force in the Lingchen Continent, Chenhezong Chenzi, Ye Chenxing, and Wuwang Bapin. is also the one who came forward to intercede for Wu Dagou.
"This palm print is definitely not something that an ordinary martial sect can do. ”
In the realm of the martial king, the spiritual power is a river, which is called the heavenly river. A hundred years of spiritual river, the road of the martial king has a thousand years, the martial arts cross a thousand years in one step, and the newcomer changes after ten thousand years. Ten thousand years of spiritual power will disappear for a thousand years, thousands of years of spiritual power will disappear for a hundred years, and a hundred years of spiritual power will disappear for ten years.
The spiritual power in the body of the strong is huge and abnormal, and only time can make it completely dissipate, and that time is enough to grind people.
They got the news that there was a Wuzong Cave Mansion here, which seemed to be a place where the Wuzong below the seventh rank sat down, and Wu Zhixiu, a cultivator of the True Sect, had explored the spiritual power of this area, saying that it had been five thousand years, and they dared to enter.
Five thousand years have passed, and even the Seven-Rank Spirit Sect is a dry bone after all.
Although people are gone, they are like dry bones, but the experience of the Dharma pill is a dead thing, and it is easier to last longer than a person. In contrast, 10,000 years is also a moment.
It seems that this time, they are very likely to meet the martial sects above the seventh grade, and those martial sects above the seventh rank in their own forces, which one is not overwhelmed and ghostly.
Even Ye Chenxing hadn't seen much of a martial sect above his own seven-rank martial arts.
"I'm afraid this is going to be a crisis, so we should be more careful. ”
"There's no danger, it's not an adventure. It just so happened that my broadsword was already hungry and thirsty. ”
This palm print alone is enough to raise the danger by a large level. It also gradually proved that they were almost there.
"Ordinary first- and second-grade martial kings, it's better not to go in, the variables inside, even if we wait, are difficult to bear. As for you, I'm a little curious. ”
Ye Chenxing looked at the local saints and saints, then looked in the direction of Wu Dagou, and said to the latter.
"It's remarkable that you're so calm in this palm print. If you say that you are a martial king now, I will believe it. In this world, there is more than one means of concealing cultivation. ”
Wu Dagou looked at those eyes, as if he was thinking about such a question in his heart, this young man who didn't seem to be very old, so thoughtful, terrible, very terrifying.
Because just now, from beginning to end, Wu Dagou was too panicked. How can you be calm?
These words fell on the ears of others, but they were completely incomprehensible. Ye Chenxing's words were amazing.
"He, returning to the Martial King, that kind of appearance is ridiculous. Ye Chenxing, your vision seems to be a little bad. Then I won't be with you again, this Wuzong Cave Mansion, I'll break it myself. ”
He Shuxuan stood up alone, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Wu Ming intentionally or unintentionally, and then walked towards the depths of the cave.
He wasn't a mindless man, and was obviously looking for some excuse to go and hunt for treasure on his own. I also have the strength to break through in it.
After he finished saying this, a figure followed closely behind, and everyone saw that this silent person was actually a person of the Eight Forces.
The hot autumn of the Diancang faction.
No one knew that he also had a relationship with He Shuyan.
After that, only a few sighs were heard, and five more local power holy sons came out of the crowd, hurriedly chasing the figure that had long disappeared.
They may all have some secrets on them, or maybe it makes more sense to keep up with He Shuyan than to be in this team.
All of a sudden, there were only nine left. Six big powers, less than half of the local powers.
"It's good enough to have less flies, and those things in his Taisui Valley and the Diancang Sect will really mess up this adventure. ”
Chu Hua, who was the most incompatible with He Shuyan, directly revealed his inner words.
The six major forces have always been inconsistent, but this is normal.
"Well, he's gone, so friend, shouldn't you also introduce yourself again, at least say your real name, the title of Wu Dagou is really too much to deal with. ”
With the word friend, he has already given Wu Dagou great respect, but more often than not, he wants to set out Wu Ming's real name.
The Miao Xuan Mountain Ethereal Fairy took a step forward, and her looming slender white legs were exposed in front of Wu Ming, and she asked gently.
As a rare woman among the nine, she is also a powerful and powerful fairy of the Absolute Color, and another martial king whose strength has reached the eighth grade.
"Wu Ming. ”
Now, there is no need to hide the name.