Chapter Twenty-Seven: Murderous Intent Begins
Meng Qi's mind was incomplete so he looked sluggish, and at this time, his own will was addicted to acting more on instinct. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Because of instinct, he found the bones hidden behind the vines, because instinctively he felt a cloud of breath not far away, it was his favorite breath, like a predatory instinct, his own soldiers were hungry.
The two majestic True Yuan explosions in the air rolled up a monstrous whirlwind, Meng Qi's strength was as amazing as ever, his body and his True Yuan were simply not as terrifying as flesh and blood could have.
"Hmph!" At the same time as the two True Yuan exploded, a cold snort came from high in the sky, and I saw that Meng Qi had already jumped into the sky above Wu Huan at some point, and the golden light flashed in his hand, and the golden wedge that had not been seen for a long time had already been held in his hand and smashed it blatantly, simple and rude but effective.
"This madman!" Wuhuan's giant fist soared into the sky, but the punch couldn't go up until midair, because a more powerful force was pressing down.
Click... Cha...
The rocks under Wu Huan's feet began to shatter, his legs sank a few inches deep, and a spider web-like crack spread out in all directions with Wu Huan as the center, like an invisible force pressing out a large outline on the mountain.
"Damn!" This is the oppression of brute force plus Zhenyuan, the first time Wu Huan has been suppressed so thoroughly, in some ways Meng Qi is even more unreasonable than Dao Zhan.
"Get out of here!" The wisdom of the battle told Wu Huan that if he pressed down like this, he would definitely be very passive and miserable, puffing up all the true elements of his body, gathering all the empty left hands above his hands, a more violent force rushed into the sky, a big hand propped up the sky above his head, Wu Huan slowly floated up from the ground, and his eyes hidden behind the mask were already purple at this time.
"Hundred soldiers, get up!" The purple aura erupted, and the endless spirit soldiers condensed in the aura, Wu Huan supported the sky with both hands, and the spirit sense swept away, and the endless spirit soldiers rushed to the sky, all of them shot towards Meng Qi.
Boom, boom, boom......
The huge explosion was endless, and under the use of several moves, Meng Qi's attack was slightly loosened, and Wu Huan took the opportunity to escape, but there was no way, and under the pure strength, Wuhuan had a sense of helplessness and could only escape.
"Hugh go!" In a loud shout, a figure swooped down from high in the air through the smoke formed by the explosion, Meng Qi is not a physical cultivator but more difficult than a physical cultivator, in a certain way, his body is now very similar to the nature of a puppet, the focus of the evil soldier division is always the spirit soldier who lodges his mind, the physical body is just a transition, and they are almost overdrawn to temper their bodies It is very terrifying.
"Battle fist, get up!" The endless spirit soldiers reappeared and converged into a fist, and Wu Huan smashed towards Meng Qi by remote control in the air.
"Great!" Seeing Wu Huan's battle fist, Meng Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, under the giant fist, Meng Qi was not much bigger than the ant, but at this time, the ant was swinging the small stick in his hand and smashing towards the giant fist.
"Zhentian!" In the roar, compared to the giant fist, the earth-shattering shadow of the size of a toothpick stopped in front of the giant fist, and suddenly the clouds and mist above the sky were churning and exploding, as if the sky was falling apart, and a wave of air was almost substantial, mixed with unparalleled strength, scattering, and the shock wave hit the mountain in the distance, and suddenly the giant trees collapsed, and the rocks rolled down, a landslide scene......
Dozens of miles away from the battlefield, a huge explosion echoed at the foot of the mountain, and a figure mixed with billowing smoke rushed into the air, Meng Qi looked down and was confused for a while, which direction he had flown from before.
After slapping Meng Qi away, Wu Huan suddenly accelerated, the cold light in his hand flashed, and with a few "swishs", he cut down all those trees and vines, revealing the bones underneath, and when he heard a burst of noise in the distance, he stretched out his hand and directly loaded the bones away, and disappeared in an instant.
I don't know how far he ran, and after running away, Wuhuan found an inconspicuous hiding place, and after setting up a breath-insulating spirit weapon around him, he took out the bones from his space bag.
This is a pair of wing bones but incomplete, there are cracks in the chest, pelvis, wing bones, and even several broken wing bones. More than one pair of wings can grow out of the wings of the wing clan above the ground, the higher the realm, the more wings, the legend has it that the last emperor of the Divine Court has six pairs of twelve wings, and it is said that the seventh pair of wings has grown most of it.
"Five pairs of wings are already high-level existences in Tongtian, and only the bones of such an existence can still maintain a trace of divinity after tens of millions of years!" "Wu Huan checked this skeleton, under the passage of time, this skeleton naturally cannot be compared with when he just died, and in the same way, if he died not long ago, Wu Huan would not be able to get close, although the current skeleton is really just a leftover material, it is completely suitable for Wu Huan's current level to use.
After putting away the bones, Wuhuan climbed up again, the layout of the temple is really strange, the buildings are scattered between the mountains and mountains, sometimes there is not a single one for dozens of miles, what is even more maddening is that the prohibition of these buildings is too strong, if there are still some prohibitions on the imperial palace from time to time, crumbling and dissipating, then on this side of the temple, except for the bottom building, there are a few prohibitions that have disappeared, from the foot of the mountain to the present prohibition is intact, Wu Huan can feel that if he dies, even the scum will not be left.
I continued to climb with depression and unhappiness, and as I got closer and closer to the mountainside, I saw more people on the road, although there were still few but it was better than no one at all, and someone could inquire about something.
"Friend......" Wu Huan saw a person coming towards him and hurriedly greeted him, but as a result, when the person saw Wu Huan, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he ran away, and in the blink of an eye, a back was far away.
"What's the situation?" Wu Huan's raised hand couldn't let go of a burst of shock, when did he become so scary.
Wu Huan didn't take it to heart, but then Wu Huan met several people, and it was a coincidence that these people ran away like the one at the beginning, and at this time, if Wu Huan didn't know the situation, he could also wash and sleep.
"Could it be that my other identity has been exposed?" Wu Huan couldn't help but think about it, as if there were not many people who knew that he was running around the street in armor now, and those people shouldn't be big mouths.
"Step, step, step......"
Just as Wu Huan was thinking, Wu Huan noticed the sound of dense footsteps in front of him, and a large number of people were rushing towards him.
"Everyone, it's him!" The person who shouted at this time was the person who Wu Huan had seen before and ran away.
"Everyone......" Wuhuan couldn't help but ask, surprised.
"Come on, stop!" After saying that, the other party suddenly burst into a loud shout, this is a master, and his combat power is extremely high, and it is not worse than Wei Huang.
"Why?" Wu Huan whispered with a little outburst of emotion.
"No reason, you can't go up!" the person who came was very arrogant and didn't explain to Wuhuan at all.
"Why?" Wu Huan's own anger was already a little on the verge of exploding.
"Hmph, Lao Tzu's fist is bigger than you!" The person suddenly punched, and the furious fist broke through the air and turned into a mountain peak.
"Look for death!" The arrogance of the person who came was undeclared, and Wu Huan would not be in the air with him, and a low roar suddenly rushed out, and the same punch blasted out and crashed into the mountain composed of true yuan.
Rumble!
The collision of the two majestic true elements suddenly exploded, and the violent air waves swept in all directions, blowing gusts of wind, and everyone behind the person couldn't help but retreat, only the person did not move.
"Zu Que Wang is really right, the kid is dead, remember, the master is the Spirit Wind Squad Tang Hua!" The man shouted, and the whole person had already pounced on Wu Huan is punch, and suddenly the fist turned into a mountain and pushed sideways, and the momentum was shocking.
"It doesn't matter what Tang or salt you are, get out of here!" From Tang Hua's mouth, Wuhuan knew that this matter was related to Zu Que Wang, could it be that he was looking for someone to deal with him?
The other party was menacing, Wu Huan was not intimidated, the mountain that Zhenyuan turned into was pushed horizontally, and Wuhuan also pounced on the whole person, and his palms were against the mountain, Zhenyuan suddenly exploded, and Tanghua's momentum was paused.
"Drink!" Tang Hua's right fist suddenly retracted and then blasted out fiercely, and suddenly the already stagnant "big mountain" pushed Wuhuan back.
"Don't measure yourself!" Tang Hua never looked at Wu Huan in his eyes, because he came from the Heavenly Spirit Sect, which could be said to be the oldest sect in the entire Yuan Spirit Domain.
The Heavenly Spirit Sect is above the first plane of the interstellar wind spirit plane, the wind represents the divine wind path and the spirit represents the heavenly spirit sect, perhaps some people have forgotten that the founding ancestor of the divine wind path is actually from the heavenly spirit sect, and the wind spirit plane was called the heavenly spirit plane a long time ago.
No one is clear about the origin of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, but I heard that it has a deep relationship with the Spirit Ancestor, and the four systems of earth, water, fire, and wind are the four major branches of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.
Tang Hua comes from the Heavenly Spirit Land, a vein of true yuan, the most majestic and terrifying, the explosion between one harvest and one release, even Wu Huan was suppressed in an instant, maybe his realm is similar to Wei Huang, but his combat power is stronger.
Tang Hua broke out in an instant, and Wu Huan was immediately suppressed, but at this moment, Wu Huan also reacted, and a more vigorous True Yuan burst out, and the momentum of the mountain stagnated again, and in the dense cracking sound, Tang Hua's face suddenly changed greatly, because his True Yuan Mountain was cracking.
A trace of thunder and lightning followed the rift and was about to be a small crack that quickly collapsed, Tang Hua suddenly shouted and his left fist slammed on the "big mountain", and suddenly the originally extremely strong and stable "big mountain" came with violent fluctuations of yuan force, and Tang Hua wanted to detonate the mountain.
Rumble!
Boom!
In the midst of a huge explosion, the "mountain" was instantly detonated, and Tang Hua himself had already leapt back and avoided the blast, and a figure was struggling to support in the huge explosion in front of him.
"But that's it!" Tang Hua was very arrogant.
"Yes!" Suddenly, a joking voice came from the explosion, and in the explosion, a purple thunder light exploded, directly supporting Tang Hua Zhenyuan's explosion, turning into a big palm and slapping horizontally.
"Cracked landslide!" Tang Hua didn't retreat, and punched out a palm that confronted Wu Huan head-on.
"Wu Huan, hurry, come to the top of the mountain to save Feng Xiang!" Just when the battle between Wuhuan and Tang Hua was raging, a roar came from afar on the mountain, shaking for hundreds of miles, like thunder resounding through the mountains, and suddenly, Tang Hua's face changed greatly, because a strong killing intent was coming to his face.