Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Big Sneeze

What is the distance that cannot be made up for this step?

Yang Hejiu didn't have an answer, but he knew that he couldn't retreat, and if he retreated, he would lose, and he couldn't lose.

Lord Lunah's layer of protection is like a stone door, blocking Yang Hejiu's broken stars, what if there is a door in front of him? Then push it open, what if you can't push it open? Then what if you can't stab it, what if you can't stab it?

How do you know if you can't open the door if you don't push it? How do you know if you can't open if you don't stab? Whether I can stab you or not, I have to stab you first.

The seemingly unsolvable answer to this puzzle has become obvious, and there is no way to retreat but to advance, so Starshatter continues to move forward.

The body of the star-shattered sword had all pierced through, leaving only the hilt of the sword held by Yang Hejiu.

Maybe the next moment the entire sword will pierce this layer of protection, but piercing also means that Star Shatter will become a waste sword, and Yang Hejiu will also become a waste person.

Ji Dongli was a little hesitant, he wanted to make a move to stop this sword, so he slowly stretched out a finger.

That finger was like an unsheathed sword, that is, when it was unsheathed, it could no longer hide the edge, so Lord Luna noticed Ji Dongli's actions, but the strange thing was that he didn't want to do anything else, as if he couldn't see it, and didn't care what Ji Dongli was going to do.

Today's victory or defeat seems to be clear, and the final outcome seems to be doomed.

Losing four fingers, and now losing another hand sounds cruel, but Yang Hejiu's mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if he couldn't figure out the current situation, his shifted eyes had been retracted, there were no other superfluous movements, and he still maintained his original posture.

Lord Luna's eyes met his, and there was no fear in his eyes, let alone doubt, his goal was clear, and he would not be easily shaken by the change in the middle of the way.

Such a person is undoubtedly terrible, unscrupulous in order to achieve his ends, and if he is like this to himself, how can he be kind to others?, but he is here to save people, and Lord Luna, he finds more and more that he cannot understand the person in front of him.

Lord Moon God admits that if Yang Hejiu entered the Soul Academy instead of the Forgetting Worries Pavilion, it would definitely be an existence that would terrify all the prisoners.

At the foot of Taiyin Mountain.

Cheng Wu sat up with difficulty, covered his chest with one hand and looked at Xu An in front of him.

There will definitely be a battle in a while, a battle that he can't participate in, and his strength can't give Xu An much help, even if he is not injured, but he still sits up with difficulty.

Xu An and Wu Wenkang were confronting each other, and no one paid attention to Cheng Wu's action of getting up.

"You also heard it earlier, there's something going on upstairs, so I don't want to waste time. Wu Wenkang looked at Xu An in front of him and said.

"Well, that's exactly what I mean. Xu An nodded and slowly drew his black sword.

After a simple greeting, without too much nonsense, Wu Wenkang rushed towards Xu An with both legs and smashed it with a heavy punch, without any bells and whistles, a battle is so simple to start.

Xu quietly stared at the coming punch, he could feel that the breath between heaven and earth began to fluctuate strongly by this punch, and even his connection with the surrounding spiritual power weakened a little.

With the earth as the defense, the sky as the supplement, the Tianfu realm really lives up to its name, and the powerful warrior can really echo the heaven and the earth between attack and defense.

In fact, Xu An didn't think that his opponent was the only one who was the elder of the Forgotten Worry Pavilion, so he would talk to Wu Wenkang for so long, firstly to confirm Yun Wangshu's thoughts, and secondly, to confirm whether there were any hidden enemies around.

No matter how many people in the shadows hid their spiritual power fluctuations, he still sensed something, so he had to face more enemies than Wu Wenkang tonight.

Wangshulou will not easily send a group of people to beat a teenager to make the world laugh, they have absolute confidence, they believe that Xu An is not Wu Wenkang's opponent, but they will never take it lightly.

But Wu Wenkang's punch made Xu An's connection with the surrounding spiritual power weaken a little, and he couldn't even perceive the fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual power at all, which was very bad for Xu An.

Xu An frowned slightly, although his performance has always been very confident, but in fact he has been thinking about how to deal with this battle, the duel with Wu Wenkang will definitely be a fierce battle, even if he wins, it will not be easy.

If he escaped, Wu Wenkang naturally couldn't catch up with him, but what about Cheng Wu? Cheng Wu was already injured, so naturally he couldn't escape, if Cheng Wu couldn't escape himself, why did he come to Wangshu Tower, thinking of this, Xu An was angry again.

Xu An saw the sword on Wangshu Tower, and he was sure that Yang Hejiu was on Taiyin Mountain.

He didn't think that Yang Hejiu was Lord Luna's opponent, he only hoped that Yang Hejiu's opponent was not Lord Luna.

He hopes that Lord Moon God can be the same as his title, the high-ranking owner of Wangshu Tower, the kind of lord who will not bother to pay attention to you as long as you don't demolish my Wangshu Tower.

He also hoped that someone would come.

Xu An had too many worries in this battle, and too many worries turned into grievances, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart: Old immortal, if you dare not come....!

Xu An thought about it for a while and found that he really couldn't tell the 'old immortal' in his mouth, so he waved his sword helplessly and slashed at the oncoming punch.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Ji Dongli's outstretched finger was instantly retracted, and it maintained its original movement like a statue, as if he had been standing there quietly without moving.

The Sword Saint's finger was an unsheathed sword, and even if it was unsheathed, how could it be easily withdrawn? But he took it back so easily, without the slightest hesitation, and without any time to think, it was completely out of instinct.

Because he heard a sneeze, or rather, everyone in a straight line from north to west heard a sneeze at the same time.

At the same time, Yang Hejiu's forward movement slowed down, Wu Wenkang couldn't help frowning, Cheng Wu stood up suddenly regardless of the injuries on his body, and Xu An's sword swinging action became a little more arrogant.

The strong men who were hiding in the shadows at the bottom of the mountain had withdrawn to the mountain to prepare for this sudden change, although they did not know what the change was.

Their task today was to bring the young man in the middle of the field to Wangshu Tower, but they inexplicably felt that there was something more important than this task in their hearts, so they did not hesitate at all.

The old man on the mountain road of Wangshulou has disappeared, only a few wisps of dust moving with the wind on the steps can prove that he was still here at random a moment ago, and now there is only a lonely woodcutter left.

Yun Wangshu looked between heaven and earth, and the speed of climbing the mountain couldn't help but speed up a little.

Several famous swords in the Sword Spirit Gate Hidden Sword Pavilion came out of their sheaths one after another, and the sword body vibrated slightly, just waiting for the moment when the Sword Saint Lord summoned him.

In an ancient attic, seven old men sat cross-legged, all with tense faces, as if they were facing a great enemy, and there was another old man on the first one looking at the sky outside the door and not knowing what to think.

On a mountain cliff in the east, an unusually handsome man in Tsing Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and a green lotus in front of him disappeared from time to time.

A teenager who was lying quietly on the ground sleeping, was disturbed by the sudden sound, sat up, cursed a few words, and then collapsed.

A straight line appeared between heaven and earth, this straight line started from Beiyang City, passed through Jinliu City, crossed Wanqiu, crossed Zhao Kingdom, and finally Taiyin Mountain!

Everyone in this straight line heard a sneeze at the same time, not in order, but at the same time, the sound reached everyone's ears at the same time!

The soldiers defending the city on the Golden Willow City were dozing lazily, and a bonfire was also lazily spitting out tongues of fire, and suddenly the bonfire shook suddenly, and the abundant oxygen brought from nowhere made the lazy bonfire burn violently, and the soldiers defending the city suddenly shivered, even the fire could not drive away the cold in his heart.

Everyone in this straight line felt a chill rushing over their faces inexplicably, they didn't know what was going on, but they all felt that this moment was dangerous, and there was a sense of fear that their lives were being controlled by others.

Lord Lunami didn't make any preparations, but there were dozens of strong people behind him, all of whom were strong people above the psychic stage!

In this world, only Wangshulou can dispatch dozens of spiritual masters above the psychic stage at once, and put them in other places, even a country cannot be compared.

It is worthy of being the most powerful sect organization in the world, but is it just because of a sneeze just now?

Of course not, because at the same time as the sneeze sounded, there was one more person in front of Lord Luna, and there was one more sloppy old man in gray.

His clothes were gray or too shabby to be dyed gray.

The old man stood in front of Lord Luna, no more, no less, exactly one step away, as if the step that Lord Moon had taken back just now was to make room for him.

But the old man did not face the Moon God, but Yang Hejiu, with his back to the Moon God.

Yang Hejiu looked at the old man in front of him and hurriedly put the sword back, and then bowed respectfully.

Even if Lord Moon God just took a step back, Yang Hejiu still insisted on finishing the sword, and at this time, the old man just looked at Yang Hejiu quietly, but Yang Hejiu put away the sword in a panic.

The old man was very kind, without any majestic and solemn aura, whether it was compared to the Sword Saint or the Moon God, it was more ordinary, but it was such an ordinary-looking old man who forced Yang Hejiu to withdraw the sword when he first appeared.

Even when the Sword Saint came to Taiyin Mountain just now, there was no movement in the Wangshu Tower, and now the Wangshu Tower can be said to be fully dispatched, and the Moon God Lord himself is in charge, and the most powerful Wangshu Tower in the world instantly showed its strength to match!

Dozens of powerhouses above the psychic stage stood behind Lord Luna, neatly arranged, and even the spiritual power fluctuations between the surrounding heaven and earth were a little unstable.

Just imagine what a terrible picture would be if these people shot at the same time, at least the mountain they were on couldn't bear it, even if it was the highest peak on Taiyin Mountain.

What's even more terrifying is that there are still many warriors on Wangshu Tower who are rushing to this mountain!

Strong against the country, rich against the country, worthy of Wangshu Tower!