Chapter 251: The Murderer (3)
Chapter 251: The Murderer (3)
Suffer!
Seeing that someone was rescued, Liuying was not happy. has been entangled with the beast god who is not yet in human form for a long time, and no one understands better than himself that the other party has not done his best from beginning to end. In other words, the reason why there are no casualties on the scene now is just because the other party is still restrained by Linglong's order and refuses to kill recklessly. Therefore, although the Flowing Shadow seems to be dangerous, in fact, it is only entangled, and has no intention of killing the enemy, and this is also to avoid further angering the beast god and forming a worse battle situation.
And the old man's blow of raising the battle axe and slashing the opponent's vest instantly fueled the anger of the beast god! Although even if he really hits the target, it is impossible to inflict real fatal damage on him, but this actual killing intent stimulates the monster's nerves even more... Liuying, who was entangled with the beast god head-on, suddenly felt the change in the atmosphere, and the anger that was originally coiled around the other party, almost visible to the naked eye, converged in the blink of an eye, but it did not disappear out of thin air.
Liuying clearly felt the power that was suppressed and blocked to the limit from the Mo Xue Sword - it was as if the lava buried deep in the ground had finally found an outlet for catharsis, and the tranquility before the destruction was terrifyingly suffocating.
Get away!
Lingjue sent a warning signal before the brain, only to see the light on the Mo Xue Sword flash, and the condensed sword qi hit the monster's arm, leaving a shallow sword mark, and the flowing shadow took advantage of this gap to retreat, taking the opportunity to move more than ten zhang...
At that moment, it was as if the innate "Emotional Silence" had sounded the alarm, and if I didn't get out of that range in time, I am afraid that there would be no other result than death.
Cold sweat slid down the forehead of the flowing shadow... Since coming to this world, he has never seen such an overwhelming force. This strength is not said to be himself, even if it is black. Even an old fox has absolutely no way to compete!
Extrication? Too mysterious? The source of that power is not a concrete being, but rather a concept, a law that always exists between heaven and earth...
Beast God.
His existence itself transcends the limits of human intellect and is destined to be incapable of interference by human forces.
It's complicated, but in fact, this qiΔ happened in an instant. From the Great Elder angrily split Huashan. When the Flowing Shadow sword retreated, the battle situation changed in the blink of an eye, and the mighty giant axe smashed down on the head, not to mention a beast, I am afraid that even the mountain stone that has not rotted for 10,000 years will be split in half. Even if there is no real enemy, the Miao people can feel the terrifying momentum just by standing around and seeing this scene.
However, the moment the axe, which was infused with supreme true power, really touched the other party's backbone, the touch that was several times harder than a rock not only frightened the Great Elder, but the little sparks brought out by the friction between the two surprised everyone!
Although the series of battles that had just taken place had made it clear to everyone that this ugly monster in front of them had a cultivation that far surpassed that of everyone present. But I'm afraid no one would have expected that the Great Elder of the Liberation Realm would not dodge or dodge the other party with an unreserved blow, and when the giant axe slashed through the monster's skin and finally smashed headlong into the ground, except for leaving a shallow white mark on the other party, there was no other result...
This ugly monster is so fierce!?
The all-out blow did not make a difference, and the Great Elder suddenly felt that it was not good, and the clumsiness of the giant axe was to suppress it with a frontal impact. But in such a situation, don't say it's suppression, even if the other party stands still. I'm afraid it will be difficult to hurt him even if he slashes - he doesn't dare to hesitate, let alone hesitate, his hands that were paralyzed by the huge anti-shock force immediately let go of the magic weapon in his hand, and with a roar, the old man violently lifted the true yuan, and the wind under his feet quickly retreated to the rear.
But he. After all, it's a step too late...
Anger and hatred erupted from the monster's eyesβthe hard fur fended off the attack, but the instinct to fight back portrayed the pain vividly. The beast god roared angrily, turned around and struck without sparing any more hands, and the punch that brought out the sound of the wind hit the Great Elder who was about to retreat without any tricks. A circle of invisible ripples suddenly rippled around the latter's body, and colorful streamers appeared. But this symbolizes the vision of the Liberation Realm master's body protection Yuan Gong, which is like a meteor crossing the sky... But in the blink of an eye. It shattered in the old man's frightened gaze and turned into a little fluorescent, and the punch with the momentum of destruction naturally crossed the layers of obstacles and was accurately imprinted on the old man's chest.
Bang!
A muffled sound was like thunder in early spring, roaring in the ears of every Miao person, and the horizon suddenly fell into darkness because of this unexpected attack... When he came to his senses again, the figure of the Great Elder could still be faintly recognized in those collapsed houses - his chest was exaggeratedly sunken, and the Great Elder, who was usually in good spirits, was old and strong at the moment, but at this moment it seemed to be a dried corpse that had been drained of vitality, a pair of leopard eyes stared at the front, and from the cloudy pupils, he could vaguely see the last image of him before he died...
Great Elder, dead.
Yes, in front of the beast god who lost control, a monk in the liberation realm was so unbearable that the monster took his life directly with just one blow.
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"Ah!!h
The sudden tragedy made the Miao people around them roar, and they said these words that Liuying didn't understand at all - either resentment, or pathos, or cursing, or crying... But soon, in the crowd, more young people came out, they waved the weapons in their hands and rushed in the direction of the beast god without hesitation, and the same word was yelled at the same word.
Shadow still couldn't distinguish their words, but from those fiery eyes, he understood the meaning...
Revenge!
β¦ Revenge that couldn't be more stupid.
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Today, after stepping into the fog some time ago, the Wu clan of southern Xinjiang, which is rarely visited on weekdays, has welcomed a new guest.
Just like when the Shadow first entered this place, even though the visitors were constantly carefully looking for directions and ways out, the thick fog and miasma quickly lost them... For those who have never been here, there is no doubt that the men will be in danger.
"Oh, little miss, don't be in a hurry~"
In the midst of those white mist, a slightly flirtatious male voice sounded, just like when they first met, the other person was dressed in green clothes, holding a paper fan with a graceful demeanor.
"I'm warning you one last time!"
However, this handsome brother couldn't arouse Yujiao's interest, she turned around and glanced at Mu Bai viciously
"Don't call me Little Miss, I have a name!" (To be continued......)