Chapter 323: A Strange Figure
At some point, wisps of mist quietly rose.
At the beginning, it was like a light cloud of smoke, but it soon became a mass and a piece, until it covered the whole world, the wind could not disperse, the clouds could not be pushed, and the vision of ordinary people was estimated to be only one or two meters.
Located on the edge of the town, the fog is thicker, as if it is hidden in it.
Yang Xin and the three of them had already finished the exchange and went back to their rooms to rest.
Lin Jiu, the four-eyed Taoist and Ah Gui and his wife also chatted in private for a while, but because Ah Gui was injured, Wang Hui was also exhausted, so they didn't delay for too long.
The whole village was quiet again.
When the heavens and the earth were drowsy, and it seemed that it was not clear, a figure suddenly appeared from the dense fog and came to the outside of Yizhuang.
Without the slightest pause, he squeezed in through the crack in the door.
The two jujube wood gates, when this figure passed, there were a circle of ripples on the surface, white and misty, and the glory appeared, but it was shattered, as if the firewood was crushed by the wind, but this wind was silent.
After the figure entered the courtyard, it paused slightly, as if looking for a target, and then floated towards a certain room.
It's not walking, it's not flying, it's floating, as if the body doesn't have the slightest weight.
In Yizhuang, no one seems to notice.
The figure floated halfway, and suddenly, as if sensing something, turned in a direction and drifted towards the third room on the left side of the living room on the first floor.
Suvin's room.
In the room, Su Wen had already "slept".
Huang Ting's internal scene breathing method has become a habit, between breathing, except for the long distance, there is almost no difference from normal breathing, but what he breathes normally is oxygen, but what he breathes is the aura of heaven and earth, which strengthens his internal organs and meridians little by little.
It is said that gathering sand into a tower and gathering armpits into a fur, but how many people can really persevere?
Self-control is a rare talent.
After he broke through the foundation, his attributes grew so high, and his usual accumulation contributed a lot.
In this state, his perception is not lower than when he is awake, and may even be higher, but the scope is much smaller, limited to the house where he lives.
As the figure squeezed through the crack in the window into the room, his breath suddenly stopped.
Although there was no breath leaking out of this figure, and it didn't use any power, it just relied on its own characteristics to shuttle through the gaps, but its own existence was a flaw, like a fallen leaf falling on the water, even if it was just a small ripple, even if it was fleeting, but after all, it still broke the calm of the water.
Su Wen opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, his gaze burning, and looked at the node that broke the balance of aura in the room.
The pupils shrank, and without thinking about it, he directly released an electrostatic electric field, enveloping the entire room.
A strange figure, thin like a paper man, but not a paper man, I don't know what it is made of, normal height, wearing a blood-colored robe, but the face is flat, without facial features.
There are also mood swings.
Su Wen could sense this thing, as if he was quite curious about himself.
Out-of-body incarnation, or some weird spell?
The so-called "out-of-body incarnation" is to use something to refine a clone, mostly with heavenly and earthly treasures, and the potential of the out-of-body incarnation refined in this way is very high, and it is not even inferior to its own strength. What is even more commendable is that the incarnation outside the body has a sense of thinking, growth and practicality.
He had only heard it when he was chatting with Lin Jiu, and the moment he saw this strange figure, he instinctively popped up.
However, what frightened him even more was that this thing was actually able to touch his room without alarming Lin Jiu, the Four-Eyed Dao Leader and the others!
Even if he asked for help, he had to be able to support Lin Jiu's arrival first, so he did not hesitate to release the electrostatic field.
If you want to win a battle, there are many means, and the most direct is nothing more than to reduce the opponent's strength, increase your own strength, or find a helper.
After the static electricity was released, the figure suddenly turned from curiosity to shock.
It is unreasonable that a minor monk in the foundation building period can actually suppress his own cultivation, even if it is just a clone!
Moreover, the power that covers the entire room is quite strange, is it the prototype of the realm?
Such a genius is a gift from God!
The shock quickly turned to greed, and the figure moved, and the fit pounced.
However, Su Wen has always been immobile, and a move is a set of combination skills.
Behind the static field, the Frost Nova bloomed beneath him, a ring of ice-blue aura spreading.
The figure's movements were slow again, delaying for nearly half a second.
In this half-second moment, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared from inside the house, and the silver-white light shone brightly, and the entire Yizhuang suddenly brightened.
"Boom-" was followed by a thunderous deafening, with a vast and majestic deterrent force.
Lin Jiu, Four-Eyed Dao Chang, Ah Gui and Wang Hui had already woken up one after another when the electrostatic field appeared, and the difference between before and after was only one second.
Among them, Lin Jiu was the fastest, followed by the four-eyed Dao chief, and Ah Gui and Wang Hui were almost at the same time.
Although Lin Jiu's strength was damaged, his realm was the highest among the four.
These 20 years of suffering have also been a test of his heart.
Falling from the clouds, not everyone can accept this change, and the more genius the better. Not only was he not fascinated by hatred, but he even succeeded in stabilizing his mentality under such a huge blow, incarnating as an ordinary feng shui master, accumulating good deeds and virtues, benefiting one party, until he completely let go of his obsession some time ago and successfully transformed his ordeal into a tempering of his mind.
It can be expected that once his injuries are repaired, the advanced Yuan Infant will be a matter of course.
The nature of the mind represents the realm.
After the four of them woke up, they didn't hesitate at all, and rushed to Su Wen's room at the same time.
However, Su Wen's thunder method is faster.
In the face of such an unknown and terrifying opponent, he didn't dare to spare the slightest hand, and it was the Heavenly God Thunder who came up.
There is no delay in switching between professionals and cultivators, and the Taoist Lei Fa is more lethal to strange things than lightning skills.
The strange figure had already sensed the great danger before the Heavenly Divine Thunder fell, the blood light on his body flashed, and the Dao robe turned into a blood-colored cloud covering the top of his head, and a bloody aura spread out.
The figure had already rushed to the bed, but suddenly stopped.
Su Wen's figure appeared at the door.
Telekinesis!
However, he felt that this figure seemed to have deliberately stopped and forcibly connected to his own Heavenly God Thunder, as if he was taking the opportunity to probe his own reality.
The blood-colored cloud above the figure's head only slightly slowed down the speed of the Heavenly God Thunder, and if it took advantage of the situation to escape, it might still have a chance, but the result of choosing to hard-connect was that it would disappear along with the blood-colored cloud.
Even if Su Wen is only in the foundation building period, the Dutian God Thunder is the Dutian God Thunder!
"Bang!" Lin Jiu nodded and rushed into the house with the three of the Four-Eyed Dao Chiefs, just in time to see this strange figure dissipate.
At the same time, a stagnation.
Su Wen's heart moved, this guy, could it be that he knew that he couldn't escape, so he deliberately sent him to death, right?
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