Chapter 249: Don't Think About Leaving When You Come!

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"You don't need to do it here, you take care of it first." Ask the heavens.

In an instant, the giant ape, which had turned into a little monkey, jumped off his shoulder and picked up the little beast with a pale face and a deep tiredness in his eyes.

"It seems that the three of you are not usually good goods, and in this case, leaving you alive is only a scourge to the people." Wen Tian's expression was cold, he raised his hand, and fanned out fiercely with a domineering momentum.

"Not good!"

"Hurry back!"

He fanned out his palm, and suddenly, the expressions of the three people in the air changed suddenly, and they became frightened.

Because with Wen Tian's slap, the void also condensed a huge palm, and fanned towards the three of them with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three of them were slapped by the giant palm, with a loud bang, and were fanned ten zhang deep into the ground, even more unrecognizable, and they had already lost their breath, but their eyes were still wide open, revealing a shocked glow.

Obviously, they underestimated Wentian's strength, no, to be precise, it should be Wentian's strength that had already exceeded their expectations.

Killing three people, there was no joy on Wen Tian's face, but his face was gloomy, and there was an astonishing flash of murder in his eyes.

Because in his perception, he found that dozens of breaths were rapidly approaching him, and the most powerful one of them was still very familiar to him.

Whoosh!! After just a few breaths, he was surrounded by dozens of people on all sides, and the leader of them was wearing heavy armor and carrying a large knife.

General of the Imperial Forest Army, burning Fang Ying.

Looking at the person in front of him, Wentian's face instantly turned cold.

"The anti-saint Lin Wentian, the sky and the earth are big, and there is no hiding place for you today."

"Lin Wentian, you are bold, not only to make trouble in the palace, but also to kill the eldest prince, the third prince, and the geniuses of the Fengyun Emperor in the trial ground, you have already committed a heinous crime, and this general is now passing on the holy order, and there is no mercy for killing."

Burning Fang Ying shouted, his expression as hideous as a beast.

As early as when he was in the palace, he was almost killed by the other party, which was absolutely a great shame for him, and when the enemy saw each other, the murderous intent in his heart was completely enraged, and he pulled out the big knife behind his back in anger.

"Kill!"

As soon as the word killing came out, he was the first to rush out, and as for the others, they also burst out with murderous intent: "Lin Wentian is a devil, if you don't kill him, heaven will not tolerate it." ”

Boom Boom! Suddenly, dozens of existences in the late stage of the Transformation Spirit, as well as a Vientiane General, rushed towards Wentian with an astonishing killing intent.

Surrounded by such a group of strong people, Burning Fang Ying believed that even in the middle of Vientiane, he would be killed by him, because these people were all elites that the royal family had secretly cultivated for many years.

However, in the face of everyone's attack and killing, Wen Tian's expression was as usual, and the next moment, his cultivation power rose with a bang.

The pinnacle of the spirit!

Unexpectedly, his cultivation actually increased again, breaking through from the late stage of the spirit transformation to the peak of the spirit transformation in one fell swoop.

Of course, this is the reason why he absorbed the power of fire in the volcanic cave.

Normally, there are only early, middle, and late stages of the Transformation Realm, but there are some people with extraordinary talents who can reach the peak of Transformation Spirit, because it means that they will have the opportunity to break through to the Vientiane Realm.

"What? The pinnacle of the spirit? ”

As soon as his cultivation rose, some people looked shocked and shouted.

"Shangguan Chong, the son of the Qilin who has obtained the inheritance of the Daozi, is only the peak of the spirit transformation, is it possible, his talent is stronger than Shangguan Chong, who is the son of the Dao?"

Even Fang Ying couldn't help but change color, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

It was only a few months since the other party made a big fuss in the palace that day, and the other party actually broke through from the early stage of the spirit transformation to the peak of the spirit transformation, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really didn't believe it.

What's more important is that the other party is only seventeen or eighteen years old now, and Shangguan Chong, who is the son of the Tao, is younger than the son of the Qilin.

"Hiss......" Suddenly, many people gasped.

"This son is a demon, and he must not be allowed to live one more day." Burning Fang Ying's eyes were vicious.

shouted even more angrily: "Kill, kill me, what about the peak of the spirit?" He was one after all. ”

"That's right! Kill! We want to do the right thing for heaven! Slay the ghosts. ”

Boom!

In an instant, flames, thunder, boulders, storms, ...... The boom burst out and struck at Wentian, as if everyone wanted to annihilate Wentian in one fell swoop with the power of a joint attack.

"Buzz!"

Burning Fang Ying was in the Vientiane Realm, and his aura was even more amazing, and the big knife was integrated into a trace of spatial power, constantly humming, and a brilliant golden sword light slashed out.

"Rebels, die!" He roared in his heart.

It seemed slow, but everything happened in that instant, Wen Tian snorted coldly, his hands formed handprints, and then pressed hard into the void.

With this press, the entire void shook, and an invisible force quickly surged in all directions.

This is the power of his cultivation, and it is even more integrated with the power of space.

"What?"

"Not good!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

Suddenly, exclamations continued to come from the void, and everyone's bodies were even more like being hit by a monstrous force, and they all crashed in all directions, causing a landslide in the forest and many trees were knocked out.

"Poof!" Many monks were bleeding and looked at the white-clothed young man in front of them, their eyes full of boundless fear.

"Ghosts! He is indeed a ghost, and only a ghost with the blood of the royal family can have such monstrous power. Someone screamed, and his body trembled even more.

However, Wen Tian ignored these people, his eyes flashed, and then he raised his flesh palm and slapped it violently.

"Peng!"

As a Burning Fang Ying of the Vientiane Realm, the supreme sword attack he slashed out was easily destroyed by Wentian like this.

Suddenly, Fang Ying was speechless, and even felt a buzz in his head, and exclaimed with an extremely shocked expression: "Your strength ...... What kind of cultivation are you? It can never be the pinnacle of the Spirit! ”

When someone under his command came with the news that he had found Lin Wentian's traces, he was very excited in his heart, and he quickly summoned all his subordinates and rushed over.

I thought that this was a great opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and I could wash away the shame of the past and raise his prestige as a general of the Imperial Forest, but I didn't expect that the strength of the young man in front of him was terrifying.

"Run! This kid's strength is probably not lower than in the middle of some Vientiane, and he can only let the old man of the royal family kill him. ”

With a determination in his heart, he became ill and hurried into the distance.

"Since you're here, let's stay!" Wen Tian's voice was calm, but his face was as cold as ice.

The white light flashed in his hand, and a golden spear appeared in his hand, it was the earth weapon Eagle Soul Golden Spear, holding the spear, and a fierce qi burst out from his body.

The next moment, his eyes flashed, and the spear in his hand was thrown suddenly, and with a bang, the spear rushed out like a long rainbow, as if piercing the space, and a piercing sound came.

"What?"

Burning Fang Ying, who was aware of the fierce qi behind him, his expression changed suddenly, but before he could react, with a poof, the spear had pierced through his chest, and the placket of his clothes was stained with a large area of blood.