Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Six: It's Really Weak
On both sides of the Trench Canyon, there is the Grand Mountains, which are more than 2,000 zhang high, and the cliffs are precipitous, which is the half-step order strong who initially grasps the order, and they can't read it, only the strong order can do it.
But this place already belongs to the Asian region, except for Xiao Fan and the Ye family, the two entry-level powerhouses, no order powerhouse can come here, so there is almost no solution.
The Trench Canyon is the only way here, and only by crossing the Trench Canyon can you really enter the western Tibetan Plateau.
In the past, the existence of the five superpowers of Zhonghuamen had the responsibility of guarding the border gates.
The southeast sea area of Broken Star Island Town, the 100,000 mountains in the south of 100,000 Mountain Villa Town, the north border pass of Jijia Town, and the Temple of Our Lady is the town guarding this heavenly moat canyon.
Time has passed, and the five super forces are only left with Zhonghuamen and the Ji family, although the Tang Sect has risen, but after all, the time is still short, and in the hearts of everyone in the ancient martial arts world, the background of the Tang Sect has always been a little shallow compared to the Zhonghua Gate and the Ji family.
Nowadays, the western Tibetan plateau is facing the siege of cultivators from many countries, and the Tianqian Gorge is the top priority, and it must not be lost, otherwise, 200,000 cultivators will drive straight in, cross the plateau, and reach the rear of Mobei, not to mention the danger of Wudao City, and the battlefield of Mobei will also be a complete failure.
At that time, the army of cultivators from the Mobei side and the western Tibetan plateau will unite to the south, and the four major warrior legions in the southern sea will be besieged from three sides and will definitely be defeated.
At that time, the ancient martial arts world can be regarded as over.
Therefore, this moat canyon, which is nearly 200 meters long and less than four meters wide, must not be lost!
20,000 warriors, against more than ten times the number of people, the pressure can be imagined.
In addition, Hou Pulian killed many martial arts masters, which greatly suppressed the morale of the martial artists, and the alphabet K alliance will definitely come forward at this critical moment.
Fortunately for countless martial artists, the Alphabet K Alliance did not disappoint them, Su Zixuan turned into a dragon, treated Hou Pu as a nail, and slapped it into the ground.
However, Houpu was not in any life-threatening condition, and his injuries were not even serious.
When the warriors didn't quite understand, another figure rushed out.
Luo Liuli was dressed in a gray long dress, and her long black hair like a waterfall fell down, and with a slight jump, she swept through the air and fell silently in the canyon.
"Luo Liuli! It's Luo Liuli!" many warriors exclaimed.
When the Luo family was destroyed, Xiao Fan saved Luo Liuli, Luo Liuli had been missing for many years, and when he returned again, he was already at the helm of the Bloody Hand Organization, and his personal strength had reached the realm of martial arts, which was already amazing.
Most of the people who participated in the destruction of the Luo family have already suffered retribution, but this Princess Diao ......
If it weren't for Xiao Fan's sake, Luo Liuli would have killed Princess Diao a long time ago.
Right now, as soon as Luo Liuli appeared, everyone cheered, and they had absolute confidence in Luo Liuli.
"Are all the men in your ancient martial arts realm dead?" Hou Pu said angrily: "What kind of ability is it to let a woman go out?"
"Look down on women?" Luo Liuli's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hands, blood-colored runes appeared, and then went straight to Houpu.
Hou Pu's face changed slightly, feeling the horror of these runes, he didn't dare to take it hard, and quickly dodged.
Bang bang bang!
Several loud bangs exploded in succession, filling the air with smoke and dust.
Luo Liuli waved his hand, the wind blew, and the smoke and dust were blown away, but at this moment, Hou Pu suddenly rushed out of the smoke and dust, and a faint light flashed between his fingers, making Luo Liuli's face feel like being pricked by a needle.
"Kill!"
Luo Liuli did not hesitate, his body shook, and the dense complex and strange tattoos immediately spread from the heart area, and soon enveloped Luo Liuli's whole body, and even half of his pretty face was full of blood-colored unpredictable runes.
Swish!
A pair of blood-colored wings of light stretched out from behind Luo Liuli.
This light wing is very large, and it looks a little broken, covering the entire passage of the Heavenly Trench Canyon, and anyone who wants to go over must first defeat Luo Liuli.
"This scene is like!" the ghost disciple whispered to the monk, "You were like her when you transformed." ”
"It's still different, she doesn't have a bloody aura on her body, although it is also a magical martial art with blood as the medium, but it is not an evil skill. The monk responded.
At this time, in the moat canyon, Luo Liuli's light wings fanned, the crazy wind whistled, and where the wind swept, even the rock wall was cut, and all the protrusions were broken, leaving a wall as smooth as a mirror.
Hou Pu's face was full of solemnity, this kind of range attack that enveloped all the space, he couldn't dodge, but his body was still suddenly twisted into an unbelievable appearance, almost shrunk into a round ball, and spun quickly.
"Like to be a ball?" Luo Liuli sneered: "It's just right, I like to play football." ”
A slender leg, kicked out violently.
Hou Pu was about to dodge, but Luo Liuli had already prepared, and the blood-colored silk thread in his hand shot out, binding Hou Pu's whole body, forming some kind of seal.
"I'll kick!"
Luo Liuli kicked him hard in Houpu's shock.
Bang!
The Houpu football, rubbing against the air, slammed into the smooth rock wall with a loud muffled sound.
It is worth mentioning that Hou Pu's ancient yoga tactics are practiced very well, and the body has strong elasticity, which is really like a football, and it automatically springs back.
Luo Liuli jumped up slightly, twisted her waist, and drew a huge circular arc with her right foot, kicking out again.
Bang!
Houpu was kicked away by this powerful 'shot', bouncing back and forth on both sides of the walls in the Trench Canyon, smashing countless cracks, and pouring smoke and dust like rain.
Bang bang bang......
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Houpu was completely reduced to football and was kicked out of various ways.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes......
Until the past five minutes, many cultivators didn't know whether they should go up and rescue Hou Pu.
Fortunately, Luo Liuli was tired of playing.
"Sure enough, it's still too weak, it's not enough. Luo Liuli shook his head and sighed, kicked Hou Pu into the wall again, floated up regretfully, returned to the command center, and shrugged his shoulders at the monk and the ghost: "His attack method is too simple, and his strength needs to be strengthened, it is only enough for us to perform a special move, and then it is useless, and I can't experience the feeling of life and death at all." ”
"I'll just say it's useless, right? It's really weak!" Su Zixuan pouted and said.
The ghost disciples were hesitant, not knowing whether to try or not.
"Ahem......"
After struggling for a while, Houpu fell off the wall, his face on the ground, and his whole body convulsed.
Click!
Hou Pu's whole body was making a violent sound, and it took more than ten seconds to return to normal, and when he opened his mouth, blood mixed with foul smell spit out: "Vomit ......"
After being kicked by Luo Liuli as a ball for so long, he was dizzy, his eyes were black, and everything in front of him was shaking.
An army of 200,000 cultivators was silent.
The so-called invincible Hou Pu has just released his bold words, and he was beaten by two women in a row.
didn't kill him, but it was even more unacceptable than killing him.
That sentence was too weak, it was simply a heart-wrenching word, which made Hou Pudu almost want to commit suicide with shame and anger, and also made 200,000 cultivators feel a hot sting on their faces.
(End of chapter)