Chapter 630: Anger

Uncle Xiantai and other Daihai cultivators were all waiting with anticrative expectations for Huanglong Zhenren to teach Su Yuan a good lesson. But no one expected that Huanglong Zhenren would turn around and run away without saying a word or inexplicably. And look at the way they fled, they were scared away.

For a while, all the cultivators of Daihai were dumbfounded, and the dignified Luo Jinxian would even run away? Could this be a fake Da Luo Jin Immortal? However, even if it was fake, why did he run away?

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Huang Longzhen turned into a yellow light, and he had already run dozens of feet away.

Look at the momentum of the escape, the yellow light is rolling, like a yellow dragon crossing above the Dai Sea, and it really lives up to the name of the real person of the yellow dragon!

Uncle Xiantai was completely stupid, when he invited Huanglong Zhenren, it was in order to rely on the competition for the treasure of Daihai, and invited Huanglong Zhenren, but he worked hard and gave great benefits, and he was like an ancestor along the way.

Unexpectedly, after coming, Huanglong Zhenren only said a few words, and then fled.

Uncle Xian was too anxious in his heart, and hurriedly chased forward, no matter what, he couldn't do a loss-making business.

Fortunately, in the panic of Huanglong Zhenren, he was a little panicked, and did not escape in a straight line above Daihai, but went around in a big circle, and then circled back.

Taking this opportunity, Shu Xian caught up with Huanglong Zhenren too closely, grabbed Huanglong Zhenren's robe, and shouted, "Zhenren, don't go." ”

When Huanglong Zhenren was running wildly, he felt that someone was grabbing him, his face changed greatly, and in the panic, he didn't look at who grabbed him, so he hurriedly waved his robe sleeves and yelled: "Su Yuan, get out of the way." ”

With such a wave of the sleeves of the robe, I saw a strong wind rising out of thin air, and a whirlwind was formed in the Daihai Sea in an instant.

Shu Xiantai felt a stirring all over his body, and a chill in his heart instantly filled his whole body. He cultivated to the high level of the Golden Immortal, and his cultivation came in response to his heart, and at this moment, Shu Xiantai felt extreme danger and the killing intent that would kill him at any time.

Relying on his subconscious, Uncle Xiantai hurriedly loosened the sleeves of Huanglong Zhenren's robe and retreated.

Just as he was retreating, Shu Xiantai pulled out his hand and grabbed the flying sword and raised it in front of him. The flying sword shone brightly, turning into a giant sword more than a man high, hanging in the air, like a wall in front of him.

Seeing the steel-like wall in front of her, Shu Xiantai breathed a sigh of relief.

And at this time, it was only a blink of an eye, and the whirlwind born from the sleeve of Huanglong Zhenren had already transformed into the size of a mountain peak.

Above the dark sky, down to the Daihai, under the rotation of the hurricane, it seems that the whole heaven and earth are torn in half. Around the whirlwind, the void was torn apart, and cracks appeared.

When Shu Xiantai fled with all his might, he managed to avoid the center of the whirlwind and fled to the edge of the whirlwind.

The edge of the whirlwind swept and swept into the giant sword in front of Shu Xiantai.

Only the sound of "dang chang" was heard, and the giant sword, which was more than one person tall and one palm thick, was swept away by the edge of the whirlwind, and was rolled into pieces the size of a finger like a piece of brittle wood.

The fragments reflected the moonlight, but after a few moments, the reflected moonlight disappeared immediately, as the finger-sized fragments were reduced to the size of grit in the blink of an eye under the whirlwind of the whirlwind.

Seeing that the giant sword that was close at hand couldn't stop the whirlwind sweep at all, Shu Xian was so frightened that his face was pale, and he hurriedly staggered back a few steps, sat down backwards with a "plop", and happened to sit on a hill behind him.

Even though there were many sharp stones on the top of this mountain, some of which were pierced into Shu Xiantai's flesh, Shu Xiantai didn't feel any pain at all.

At this time, he was only constantly rejoicing in his heart, glad that he hid quickly, otherwise he was afraid that he would have become a pile of broken flesh and blood at this time.

Seeing this frightened scene, all the monks who were still a little suspicious and despised Huanglong Zhenren just now immediately opened their mouths in shock, and their faces showed awe and amazement.

Sure enough, it was Da Luo Jin Xian, just with a slight wave of his hand, he had such a powerful power.

This whirlwind swept up the sea water of Daihai and splashed out, splashing Huanglong Zhenren all over his body.

Huanglong Zhenren hit a spirit, and only then did he wake up a little from the trance just now. The whirlwind gradually dissipated, and looking at the turbulent lake in front of him, Huanglong Zhenren was in a trance for a while.

Shu Xiantai was also soaked by the water rushing to the shore, but her face showed ecstasy.

This incident is enough to prove that the person he invited is definitely not a fake Huanglong Zhenren, and with the cultivation of Huanglong Zhenren, he can completely crush Su Yuan, who is a mere golden immortal.

"Huanglong Zhenren cultivates to the sky, but the real person attacked the wrong person just now, and Su Yuan is not here." Uncle Xiantai shouted at Huanglong Zhenren.

Huang Long Zhenren was stunned and asked rhetorically, "Su Yuan is not here?" Did the bomb explode? ”

"What is a bomb?" Uncle Xiantai asked suspiciously.

After saying these two sentences, Huang Long Zhenren kept blinking his eyes and slowly came back to his senses.

It turns out that there are no bombs, and it turns out that this is not Chongcheng!

After thinking about these three points, Huanglong Zhenren really woke up from his trance.

The reason why Huanglong Zhenren panicked just now was precisely because the battle of Chongcheng formed a demon in Huanglong Zhenren's heart, leaving a huge shadow.

As a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he almost lost his life, and he was blown away by a black magic weapon called a bomb, and his experience in Chongcheng has become the demon of Huanglong Zhenren.

Therefore, after seeing Su Yuan today, Huanglong Zhenren touched the demons in his heart, and then he hallucinated and fled in panic.

After fully sobering up at this time, Huang Long really remembered where he was.

At this time, turning his head to look around, Huang Long really immediately saw the different expressions of the cultivators in Daihai, and couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart: he was a dignified Luo Jinxian and a member of the Yuxu Sect, and he must not let them know that he was scared like this by Su Yuan.

Therefore, Huang Long Zhenren hurriedly smiled awkwardly and said, "There are no bombs, and I was not scared away by Su Yuan at all." I was just...... This deliberate...... Deliberately amused. ”

Huanglong Zhenren has only been cultivating and meditating for thousands of years, and this ability to adapt to changes is indeed not very powerful. If Huang Long Zhenren didn't explain, everyone didn't feel anything, they just thought that Da Luo Jinxian was acting strangely.

But when Huanglong Zhenren explained this, the more he described it, the darker and darker, and everyone was suddenly shocked, looked at Su Yuan, and said secretly: Could it be that Huanglong Zhenren turned around and fled just now, was he really scared by Su Yuan?

Although Huanglong Zhenren's level of concealment is not high, he still has eyesight, and when he saw the expressions of Daihai Zhongxiu at this time, he immediately understood that he was self-defeating.

Thinking that in front of all the cultivators in the world, he actually admitted that he was scared away by Su Yuan, and he couldn't help but be angry at the moment.

Huanglong Zhenren turned around, his eyes widened, and he glared at Su Yuan fiercely, and a low roar like a beast came out of his throat: "Damn! ”

(End of chapter)