Chapter Fifty-Four: The Spatial Adept
"Heaven and earth are infinite, the universe is created, and the eye of heaven is open to me."
In the midst of the anger in his heart, someone snatched something under his nose. really didn't take him in his eyes, which made Ou Haoyun very angry.
Under the eyes of the sky, the man's movements were nowhere to be hidden, only to see a middle-aged man, his figure hidden in the void, constantly running into the distance.
"You go back first, don't wait for me, I'll go and chase things back."
Leaving a word, he jumped into the air, and Ou Haoyun, who was sitting on the golden eagle, chased after the man.
Although the speed of that person was very fast, Ou Haoyun, who was riding the golden eagle, was faster, and soon Ou Haoyun caught up with that person.
"Wind Blade"
A wind blade roared towards the man, the air was cut by the wind blade, and the faint surrounding space continued to vibrate, revealing the man's figure.
"Hmph, you want to kill me, no way."
As soon as the figure of that person appeared, it disappeared in place again, and when Ou Haoyun was watching, the figure of that person had already appeared a few hundred meters away.
Teleport
Ou Haoyun exclaimed in his heart, but it was impossible to think about it, only a cultivator in the distraction period could use teleportation, and the cultivation of this person in front of him was at most the same as his own cultivation of the fourth level of qi, and it was impossible to use teleportation at all. Unless the opponent is a spatial ability.
Ou Haoyun also knows a little about the ability, a person who has awakened his own talent has various abilities, some can drive fire, some can drive water, and can control all kinds of spells that can only be mastered by cultivators.
Ou Haoyun found that these awakened people were very similar to the magical powers held by the legendary Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Awakened Ones were likely to be the descendants of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
The man in front of him can teleport, and it is likely that the other party is the spatial ability, the space ability, the rarest existence of many abilities, and the strongest life-saving kung fu.
Soon Ou Haoyun caught up with the other party again, and seeing that he teleported several times and was caught up by the other party, the middle-aged man was also angry in his heart.
"Boy, you have been chasing me for so long, and you will never be finished, and if you chase Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will be angry."
"Hmph, you robbed me of my things, and you are still ashamed to say that even if Young Master Ben chases you to the ends of the earth today, he will take things back."
Ou Haoyun snorted coldly, the spells in his hand kept emitting, and every blow made the middle-aged man almost scold his mother, Ou Haoyun's attacks were too frequent, making the middle-aged man tired of coping.
"Grandma's, Lao Tzu is angry, the kid eats me with a blow, and the space is slashed."
The middle-aged man finally began to fight back, stopped his pace, turned around, and let out a loud shout, an invisible spatial slash rushed towards Ou Haoyun.
Wherever the space passed, the space disappeared, and a trace of spatial cracks kept appearing.
The crisis, a crisis that has never been encountered, rushed to Ou Haoyun's heart, making Ou Haoyun have a creepy feeling.
Without thinking about it, Ou Haoyun hurriedly jumped off the back of the golden eagle.
"Woo Woo ......"
Ou Haoyun just jumped off the golden eagle, the golden eagle let out a mournful roar, and then the sky was full of blood and rain, when Ou Haoyun looked at the golden eagle again, there was still a golden eagle there.
I saw that where the golden eagle was, the space kept rolling, and the cracks in the space kept appearing, and then disappeared again. There were also a lot of golden feathers falling from the sky.
"What kind of supernatural power is this, it is so powerful, is it possible that all the people with extraordinary abilities are so powerful."
Looking at the spatial crack that had not yet calmed down, Ou Haoyun actually had a feeling of fear, he didn't dare to think that if he hadn't jumped from it, he would have lost his bones.
But fortunately, I don't have anything to do, but it's a pity for the golden eagle.
"Boy, you can see how powerful I am, if you chase it again, Lao Tzu will take your life."
Glancing at Ou Haoyun, who was stunned, the middle-aged man sneered, and his figure disappeared into the air again.
Looking at the place where the other party disappeared, Ou Haoyun was very hesitant to catch up, it was really the other party's tricks were too powerful, and the space was shattered under one move, and everything was directly annihilated under his blow.
"Search ......"
"Where to go in Kongming, leave the demon god essence blood."
Six figures chased after Ou Haoyun's side, and the cultivation of each figure was no less than Ou Haoyun's cultivation, seeing this, Ou Haoyun was very surprised, what is this demon god essence blood, so many people want to get this thing. Could it be some kind of natural treasure?
"Keep up, wealth and danger are sought."
Thinking of this, Ou Haoyun hurriedly followed the figures of a few people and chased after them, and soon he caught up with a few people, only to see six people surrounding the middle-aged man called Kong Ming.
"Kong Ming, hand over the demon god essence blood, otherwise don't blame the six of us for being polite."
An old man in his fifties, wearing a white robe and carrying a yin and yang pattern, obviously this is an island country's onmyoji, exuding a strong momentum on his body, with a cultivation that is no less than the fifth level of qi training.
"If I don't hand over the Demon God Essence Blood, what can you do to me."
Kong Ming is still very confident in his strength, especially since he has a spatial ability, he wants to escape, and there is absolutely no way to stop him.
"If you don't hand over the blood of the demon god, you can only die."
The person who spoke was wearing a Tang costume, and he was also an old man, with a Chinese appearance, but he had a six-layer cultivation of Qi training, which made people dare not underestimate him.
"Yes, if you don't hand over the demon god's essence blood, die!"
The voice was deafening, it was a white man wearing a white priest's robe. Exuding a strong power of holy light, it seems that this is the white bishop of the Holy See in Europe.
"Haha, if you want me to hand over the demon god essence blood, then it depends on your ability."
As he spoke, Kongming's figure disappeared in place, and when it appeared, it was still where it was just now.
"How could it be ......"
His eyes were full of incredulity, and his spatial ability had failed at this moment.
"The spatial ability is really ridiculous, under the forbidden technique of my onmyoji, the space within a radius of a thousand meters around me is fixed by me, and it is simply wishful thinking to use the spatial ability."
"Hand over the demon god's essence blood, or die! Die! Die! ”
Onmyoji's killing intent soared to the sky, and the rich killing intent continued to emanate from him. The three dead words seemed to have a magic sound, which made Kong Ming's spirit trance.
Seeing this, the figure of the island country onmyoji flashed, and he grabbed it towards Kong Ming.
Seeing this, the other five people hurriedly rushed over. In addition to an onmyoji, a white-clothed bishop, and a Taoist cultivator, there is also a monk with a compassionate image, but the killing intent exuded by his body is no worse than that of an onmyoji.
A vampire, shrouded in black robes. One is the Egyptian pharaoh, holding a staff in his hand, full of mana, as if he was about to break through to the sixth layer of qi cultivation at any time.