Chapter 734: Night Battle Wudang
As soon as she saw the sword qi coming, Su Feifei exclaimed: "Zi Qiao! ”
Wang Ziqiao grabbed Su Feifei's waist, and a beam of blue light shot out from behind him, colliding with the sword qi.
The sword qi tore through the blue light, and it was also weaker by half, and Wang Ziqiao followed and threw out the long sword that was caught by him, shattering the sword qi, while he himself took Su Feifei and quickly retreated, submerged into the room, smashed the back wall, and then rose into the air.
"Want to run? How can it be that easy? Fu Yunzi shook his hand, and grabbed the long sword thrown by Wang Ziqiao in his hand, and his figure flew up, the sword shadow in his hand shook, and countless sword flowers swayed, dotting stars, like cold stars in the middle of the night, enveloping Wang Ziqiao and Su Feifei.
Wang Ziqiao didn't use his sword, but a small whirlwind suddenly swirled rapidly above and below Zhou.
A little starlight did not enter the wall of wind, like a stone falling into the water, causing ripples.
And the figures of Wang Ziqiao and Sophie Fei were also rising rapidly, and one by one the wind blades were condensed in the wind wall, shooting towards the floating clouds.
Fuyunzi wanted to pursue, but when he saw the wind blade coming, he could only quickly shake his sword technique to resist, but the wind blade was like an endless autumn rain, continuous, and every wind blade was like a sword qi that could only be released by a seventh-level powerhouse, forcing Fuyunzi to fall to the ground.
Against opponents of the same level, Wang Ziqiao can completely achieve a suppressive victory, so he didn't take Fuyunzi in his eyes at all, and the reason why he didn't fight with Fuyunzi was because he was worried about those old guys in retreat from the Wudang faction.
Although Wang Ziqiao didn't care about the Wudang faction in his mouth, he was extremely cautious in his heart, and he didn't dare to really despise the thousand-year-old inheritance sect.
Sure enough, when Wang Ziqiao reached a height of 100 meters, he only felt a sudden burst of coercion from the top of his head, and when he looked up, he saw an old man wearing a gray robe, with a thin body, looking down with a majestic expression, with a thousand layers of murderous aura in his eyes.
"Who is this?" Prince Qiao stared, he felt the air around him, under the old man's gaze, there was a huge pressure, and the air was like substance, forcing him to descend.
Sophie Fei was in the arms of Prince Joe, worried, and didn't know what to do.
"Master?" When Fu Yunzi saw the old man in the air, he was also very surprised, and quickly took off into the air, and the sword qi was crisscrossing the soles of his feet, supporting him to the high sky.
And Wang Ziqiao's spiritual power gathered his eyes, and he had already seen that the other party's cultivation should be an eighth-level powerhouse.
But if it was only level eight, Wang Ziqiao would not be afraid, but he didn't dare to guarantee that there would be other masters watching in this dark night!
"Junior, break into my Wudang faction at night, do you still want to leave?" The thin old man paused, like thunder in the middle of the night, the air shook, and an invisible shock wave shot towards Prince Qiao Biao.
Protected by the rapidly rotating wall of wind, Prince Joe easily dispersed the shockwave, and flew away quickly with Sophie.
"Hugh away!" The thin old man stepped on the void with his feet, as if he was stepping on the ground, and the air under his feet exploded, and his body was like a boulder that had been thrown up, smashing towards Wang Ziqiao.
Seeing this, Prince Qiao hurriedly controlled Sophie, let her lie on her back, hugged the magic wand, and said, "Feifei, hold me tight!" ”
Su Feifei didn't dare to speak, and she knew that Lu Dao couldn't dissuade Wang Ziqiao, but at the same time, her heart was also moved by Wang Ziqiao's approach, so she could only nod fiercely: "You have to be careful!" ”
"Don't worry!" Prince Qiao freed his hands, his ten fingers fluctuated, and the wind and remnant clouds of wind magic were used by him, and the hurricane attracted the surrounding mountain mist, forming stacks and waves, like ocean waves, and rushed towards the old man who shot over.
The old man was blown by the wind and waves, just like a clipper riding the wind and waves in the sea, still chasing Wang Ziqiao, and Wang Ziqiao was constantly retreating.
The wind and waves became stronger and stronger, and the willpower of the thin old man formed a small boat, suppressed the wind and waves, took off again in the air, escaped from the wind and clouds, and then pulled out the long sword behind his back, and the sword shadow cut through the void, causing ripples, and stabbed at Wang Ziqiao with great speed.
Wang Ziqiao's soul was one, and he only wanted to escape, driven by the wind and clouds, in the blink of an eye, he escaped from the back mountain of the Wudang faction, and the blow of the thin old man also disappeared into the mountains in the distance, making a rumbling sound, and the gravel burst out.
It's just that Wang Ziqiao just left, and a silent figure has already pursued from behind him, and the seemingly weak palm directly smashed the wind wall protecting Wang Ziqiao and Su Feifei, and he was afraid of the back of Su Feifei's head.
At the moment when the wind wall broke, Wang Ziqiao's heart was shocked, this invisible figure was definitely a ninth-level powerhouse, but such a strong man actually did not fight head-on, but used sneak attack methods, which he could never have imagined.
You must know that in the face of a ninth-level powerhouse, even if he fights head-on, Wang Ziqiao has no choice but to flee, let alone be attacked by others.
However, at this critical moment, Wang Ziqiao suddenly turned around and pushed out a palm, and the magic power of his whole body gathered in his palm, and his palm was red, and it was docked with the palm of the person who was sneaking up behind him.
Rumble!
With a bang, the air centered on the palm of the hand, like the surface of water, suddenly burst into all directions.
And the figures of Prince Qiao and Sophie Fei also flew upside down rapidly.
Under one palm, Wang Ziqiao's right arm could no longer be raised, the sleeve was shattered, the flesh and skin were torn, and the huge and pure True Yuan entered the body, frantically destroying Wang Ziqiao's body.
"The human emperor's eyebrows are cold!" Wang Ziqiao used the meditation technique in an instant, and entered a meditative state, his spiritual willpower was like a cold glow, frantically suppressing the true yuan that entered the body.
Fortunately, there is a certain gap between the person who attacked this sneak attack and the old man of the Immortal Sect, it should be the early stage of the ninth level, and the willpower is not as strong as the white-haired old man of the Immortal Sect, and Wang Ziqiao can barely suppress it, but it is difficult to refine it quickly, and there is no time at the moment.
But Wang Ziqiao mobilized the love cup in his heart, the love cup and the heart are one, and he is about to turn into another distraction, although it is not powerful, but he still wants to try the devouring ability of this love cup.
The love cup in his heart, like an electric current like a jellyfish, extended its tentacles, quickly reached his back, and confronted the foreign true element.
The result really did not disappoint Wang Ziqiao, the tentacles of the love cup, as if the electrified hair produced static electricity, which can attract dust, those foreign true elements, all were adsorbed on the tentacles, Wang Ziqiao's flesh and skin cracked arm, quickly regained consciousness, under the healing technique, quickly recovered.
It's all in the blink of an eye.
The sneak attacker saw that he didn't kill Su Feifei with one palm, turned into a smoke-like afterimage, went around the back of Prince Qiao, and slapped Su Feifei with one palm again, it seemed that he was bound to kill Su Feifei.