Chapter 661: A Thousand Illusions Disperse to Stay Revealed
The powerhouses of the king rank are a symbol of absolute power in the Xuan Domain, except for the emperors of the three great empires and some of the strongest people in the depths of Wanling Mountain, they are kings!
Xue Yanjun, his name was only known to all parties in the Xuan Domain after the Ten Kingdoms Holy Scriptures. The mystery of this person has always been a question discussed by various forces, and his initial activity was no longer exquisite, and the most frequent activity area in the past was the northern region of the Tianchi Kingdom.
However, at the time of the Ten Kingdoms Holy Scripture, he showed a strength comparable to that of the Three Kings, which was what they paid the most attention to.
Wanyan Zangkong faced such a strong person, and his heart was also a little empty. The mysterious man in black was more direct, and when the gap reached the point where Xue Yanjun glanced at him, a faint energy fluctuation flashed on this person's body. At the beginning, outside the Western Imperial City, the energy that erupted was too intense, and Chu Haoyun didn't notice it, but this time he sensed the teleportation power similar to the original Tiansuo Eight Peaks and Wangtianya Sword Peak.
Before everyone could return to the taste, the figure of the mysterious man in black directly faded and annihilated on the spot, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Xue Yanjun, what are you going to do?" Wan Yan Zangkong's face changed, and he felt that everyone behind him was casting their eyes on him, and on their side, the strongest person was him. The appearance of vigilance, the constant encouragement of the skills on the body, and the tendency to do it at any time.
"Hand over what is in your hand!" Xue Yanjun said lightly, Wan Yan Zangkong's eyes froze, and he tightened the blood jade in his hand, this thing can allow him to accurately locate Chu Haoyun's whereabouts.
"My patience is limited, and if I strike, none of you present will escape. Seeing that he was silent, Xue Yanjun said proudly.
"Hmph!" Wanyan Zangkong finally chose to compromise, and casually threw the blood jade in his hand, and Xue Yanjun casually threw it directly to Chu Haoyun. Wan Yan Zangkong said in a cold voice: "Xue Yanjun, don't think that your strength is strong enough, my Three Spirit Palace is not without powerhouses of the King Rank." ”
"I know, isn't that Eagle King Wanyan Xun from your Sanling Palace?" Xue Yanjun chuckled, and his disdainful tone made Wanyan Zangkong's face even more gloomy.
Ignoring Yan Zangkong's emotions, Xue Yanjun turned to Chu Haoyun and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Chu Haoyun was worried about the piece of blood jade in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Today's events, I have already remembered them in my heart. I hope you don't make a move for the time being, this account, I will collect it myself in the future. ”
"Are you going to let them go?" Xue Yanjun was not surprised at Chu Haoyun's choice.
Those powerhouses of the Venerable Realm on the periphery heard their conversations, and their hearts were pounding. At this moment, it would be the best result not to be able to fight against the Snow Warrior Monarch!, and unconsciously, they cast their eyes on the Qingyue Monk who was sealed in mid-air by the Flower of the Cold Plum.
"You all leave, I'll ask for it myself in the future!" Chu Haoyun said lightly to Yan Zangkong and the others.
At this moment, everyone suddenly felt a cold aura of slaughter coming from the distance. The prominent blood-colored blade, like a sharp arrow, shot sharply in the air, drawing a bloody mark in the void, majestic momentum, even if the face is hidden in the sky, I can't help but be shocked!
At the same time, within their divine senses, they once again captured the mysterious black-clothed man who had disappeared before, and the man shot out without the slightest stop, directly turning into a streamer and fleeing.
"Not good!" Chu Haoyun's heart jumped, this sword light was not aimed at any of them, but at the four peaks below them.
"Hmph!" Xue Yanjun snorted coldly, and with a clenched hand, the Qingyue Monk who was forbidden by the Flower of the Cold Plum suddenly let out a miserable howl, and the whole person was instantly dismembered by the Flower of the Cold Plum, and the Heavenly Soul turned into a streamer and fled. At the same time, Xue Yanjun's body glowed with a faint fluorescence, and there seemed to be a phantom above his body that magnified himself, the cold current spread, and the flowers of the cold plum formed the momentum of sealing the sky, strongly blocking the power of that knife.
Boom –
The power of the blade erupted, and the terrifying aftermath destroyed everything within a radius of dozens of miles, but it could not shake the defensive barrier formed by the cold plum flower. In an instant, the man was far away from here, he had done everything he could, and now it was time to go back to another important thing.
His knife originally wanted to ignite both sides, although he knew that there was little hope, but in front of Xue Yanjun, he could only do this. However, what he didn't expect was that the effect of this knife had a chain reaction, and he had been paying attention to Xue Yanjun's complete face and hiding the air, and at the moment when Xue Yanjun made a move this time, he noticed that something was wrong.
The flower of the cold plum has not yet dissipated, Wanyan Zangkong suddenly roared, his body was like a streamer, and he appeared in front of Xue Yan Jun in an instant, with a palm, with the power of space, in the frightened eyes of the ten Venerables, he actually launched a sneak attack on Xue Yan Jun!
At this moment, everyone's hearts were full of thoughts, and most of them were secretly scolding Yan Zangkong for not being able to hold his breath.
However, the final result of Wanyan Zangkong's raid was that they were a little dazed.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Xue Yanjun actually failed to block Yan Zangkong's palm, and the phantom outside his body dissipated, resisting most of the attack force. And Xue Yanjun himself was shocked back by this palm, and when Chu Haoyun arrived at his side and stabilized his figure, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Xue Yanjun's mouth.
"Xue Yanjun is so weak?" a thought flashed through everyone's minds.
Chu Haoyun came to Xue Yanjun's side, his face was a little solemn, Xue Yanjun smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "It seems that this time the stuffing is exposed!"
"Hmph, good, good! Okay! The technique of sending pictures and leaving tricks, Xue Yanjun's cultivation is indeed very strong, and he can even deceive me with the power of sending shadows. However, what makes me most curious is that you can imitate the breath of a powerhouse of the Rank of a Sealed King!" Wan Yan's words made the hearts of the people behind him shock.
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, but seeing that Xue Yanjun's figure was blurred, and then, the proud demeanor turned into the appearance of a young girl, and Xue Feishuang's cold arrogance was displayed in front of them.
"It seems that my Thousand Illusions and Snows are far from reaching the original realm. Xue Feishuang sighed helplessly, that knife made her use the photo left by Xue Yanjun on him in a hurry, and it was precisely because of this that Wan Yan Zangkong noticed that that the powerful momentum did not come from Xue Feishuang itself.
The result in front of him was that the mysterious man in black who had already left did not expect it.
"Lord-level! Heh, interesting. The old man has also heard of you, and it is said that you were originally the manager of the Moon Garden of the Star Moon Sacred Academy. Snow Frost, your growth rate, the past few years is also amazing. Seeing through Xue Feishuang's cultivation, Wanyan Zangkong breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Haoyun was also helpless, the transformation power of the original Snow Flying Frost's Thousand Illusion Snow, coupled with Xue Yanjun's Shadow Retention Technique, could not scare these guys away. The previous conversation between them was just to prevent Xue Feishuang from further showing her strength, but she didn't expect that the damn mysterious man in black didn't forget to light a fire for them before leaving.
"It seems that we are in danger today!" Chu Haoyun sighed with emotion and crushed the blood jade in his hand. Without this thing, as long as he can escape, Wanyan Zangkong will no longer be able to locate him.
"Hehe, it's okay! Didn't you expect this situation a long time ago?" Xue Feishuang disagreed, and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth disappeared. At this time, the Ten Venerables who understood the truth turned pale for a while, and they were almost frightened by a fake.
For a while, everyone was annoyed and angry, and cooperated with Yan Zangkong to surround the two. Chu Haoyun and Xue Feishuang glanced at each other, not caring at all. Wan Yan Zangkong said coldly: "This time, let's see what tricks you can play!"
"With your lineup, you can't keep us today!" Xue Feishuang said confidently, and Yan Zangkong sneered disdainfully: "After the technique of sending pictures and leaving moves is cast, the power of the retention moves will naturally dissipate, what strength do you have to resist our footsteps?"
"It's really a one-time thing, but who rules that Sister Shuang can't have a second trick on her!, so ...... After hiding your face, you are destined to return empty-handed today!" Chu Haoyun grinned, looking indifferent, without a sense of crisis at all.
Wan Yan Zangkong narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully: "Hmph, you nonsense, it's okay to deceive the juniors of the Heavenly Realm." The technique of leaving a move can only be endured by one person, and unless the move dissipates, it is impossible to accept the power of the second move at the same time. ”
"That's not necessarily!Attention, now we're leaving!Sister Frost!" Chu Haoyun let out a low snort, Xue Feishuang instantly understood, and the aura on his body surged suddenly, making the hearts of those Venerables who surrounded them suddenly suddenly, and even Wanyan Zangkong also frowned.
The momentum of Xue Feishuang rose all the way, as if it was about to reproduce the gaseous state just now. For a while, most people's eyes were attracted, and at this moment, in the valley below, a snowlight rose into the sky, and the flowers of the cold plum filled the void and suddenly turned into a transparent enchantment, entrapping everyone.
"Let's go!" At the same time, Xue Feishuang pulled Chu Haoyun directly relying on the remaining strength of his body, penetrating the blockade of the Hanmei Flower, and a figure below shot into the air, and after the three of them met, they went straight to the depths of Wanling Mountain.
"Bastard!" Wan Yan Zangkong didn't expect that there was another person hiding in this place, and he also had the technique of sending pictures on his body. With a simple touch of his divine sense, he found that the person was only a mere heavenly realm, and his divine sense had indeed not been able to sense it before.
"Boom-" Under the anger, Wan Yan hid the air, transported ten successful forces, and bombarded more than a dozen times in a row before breaking the ban on the Flower of Hanmei.
"Chase me!" Wanyan, who has been teased twice, is almost violent. The ten Venerables didn't dare to squeak, and everyone turned into a meteor shower and rushed into the depths of Wanling Mountain. Here, Chu Haoyun started a new battle with them, and with the geographical advantage, the demon beasts in Wanling Mountain became their biggest help!
At the same time, in the southeast, thousands of miles away, within the Bailing Xichuan, a long-brewing calculation has also reached its final stage.