Chapter 904: I Can't Die
The Void True Daoist has been crisscrossing the four regions for decades, but a genius like Xiang Wen Qingye, even he has to admit that he is a real genius.
Huangfu attached his hands all night, and said indifferently: "Wen Qingye, in this secret realm, you have nowhere to escape, even if God lends you a pair of wings today, you will die."
Wen Qingye also had an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart, he really underestimated Huangfu Yiyi and the Red Sword Ghost, perhaps overestimating his own strength.
Or, it underestimated Huangfu's determination to kill him overnight.
And at this moment, a more violent pulling force suddenly came from the canyon below, as if it was about to suck Wen Qingye down.
"Wen Qingye, before I die, I can show you my true strength"
Boom!
Huangfu's footsteps overnight landed heavily, as if even the heavens and the earth were trembling, and the amazing vitality spread, forming a spiritual power coercion, overwhelmingly surging towards Wen Qingye.
The robes grinned, and under the palms, the vitality gathered into a torrent and rippled, to that extent, it had reached the level of the peak of the true feather tribulation.
The Void True Dao people on the side, the Red Sword Ghost all frowned, how could they not know the intentions of the Emperor Fu overnight, this is clearly killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys.
Wen Qingye looked at the Huangfu who was soaring into the sky, and his heart was also tight.
"Zhang Xiaoyun, she is not destined to be yours" Huangfu looked at Wen Qingye coldly overnight and said: "When the breeze is clear, in the long life, who will remember you? It is her glory to be my daughter-in-law, you don't have to be sad, and you don't threaten me with the treasure, no matter what today, I will kill you, you go down and meet with your Tianxuanzong people first, and by the way, open a Huangquan Road for future generations."
After the emperor finished speaking, the majestic vitality spread between heaven and earth, like thunder rubbing and colliding, making a low sound.
The terrifying momentum seemed to make time stand still.
Rumble!
Huangfu's body moved overnight, and the vitality around him was like a majestic torrent, roaring through the sky.
Bang!
The thunder rang out, and the wind formed by the impact of the vitality raged wildly, and the colorful stone pillars standing in the cave collapsed instantly, and then were shattered by the impact.
In the palm of his hand, the cyan vitality rolled out, and his palm became as green as jade at this time, and countless tiny meridian lines could still be seen faintly.
"Taiyi Wuji Hand!"
Huang Fu probed his palm overnight, and suddenly the air trembled and twisted, and a huge crystal like jade palm pressed down heavily towards Wen Qingye, and in an instant it seemed to block all his retreats.
Wen Qingye felt as if the world in front of him had collapsed, and a fierce force pressed directly towards him, making his breathing stagnant.
It seems that this emperor has already had a killing heart for himself overnight, and he can only fight hard.
Waves!
A sharp cold light burst out of the air, and a sword came out of its sheath directly.
Countless cold rays seemed to emerge from the void in front of them, with a calm and fierce aura.
"Three Absolute Sword Style, Second Style, Hundred Swords Gone!"
In the cave, it was suddenly swept by a burst of aura, and the boundless and endless cold light seemed to rush out in an instant, rushing towards a jade-white hand in mid-air.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Hundreds of cold sword rays rushed towards the jade hand, and the heavenly vitality swept away, and the jade hand was like a mountain, pressing straight towards Wen Qingye.
Tong!
And the face of the emperor in the distance changed drastically overnight, and the Yuan Shen was as if he had been hit hard with a heavy hammer, and his face was pale as if he was a dead man.
Huangfu quickly adjusted his state overnight, looked at Wen Qingye in front of him in shock, and said to himself: "This Wen Qingye will actually hurt the martial arts of the Yuan Shen."
But he didn't show any of his injured state, and he knew that he must not show any injured state in front of the Red Sword Ghost.
Wen Qingye felt that the huge jade hand was blasting towards him, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only twist his body to prevent his heart from being bombarded.
Bang!
At the same time, the Red Sword Ghost suddenly felt a jade-white light rushing towards him, and he subconsciously took it and saw that it was the jade box containing the treasure.
Ecstasy!
The Red Sword Ghost looked at the jade box in his hand, and his excitement was beyond words, he originally thought that this treasure had nothing to do with him, but Wen Qingye actually delivered this treasure to him at the last moment.
At this time, Huangfu's palm print overnight also hit Wen Qingye's left arm heavily.
In an instant, Wen Qingye felt that his heart was shocked, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, the whole person seemed to be empty, and his mind suddenly lost consciousness, if it weren't for Wen Qingye's strong will, he might have passed out long ago.
But in a moment's time, his body was stained red with blood oozing from his pores.
Wen Qingye's body was like a paper kite, falling heavily into the distance, and the direction of the fall was the bottom of the canyon.
Not good!
In Wen Qingye's subconscious, he knew that the direction he was falling in was an abyss, an endless place of death, and he wanted to gather his vitality and float in the air.
But at this time, not to mention that Wen Qingye's meridians were scattered and cracked by the earthquake, it was from the bottom of the canyon that a huge pulling force was pulling him frantically.
He was powerless to resist at all, and could only let his body fall towards the abyss.
Whoa!
Wen Qingye could only see his body slowly falling, and when he fell, he could see that the light in front of him was getting weaker and weaker, and weaker and weaker.
His pupils contracted violently, reflecting the most beautiful divine light in the world.
The wind is whistling in my ears, and life in front of me is impermanent.
Gathering and scattering are impermanent, and there are many withering and glory.
"I can't die, I can't die......."
Wen Qingye's eyes looked at the faint light above, and in his heart, a faint consciousness in his mind seemed to fill all his bodies in an instant.
Scenes from the past came to mind, and he seemed to see peach blossoms....
All he knew was that he couldn't die.
...........
Huangfu saw Wen Qingye's body fall heavily overnight, and his heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, and in an instant, he realized that he was no more relaxed than this moment.
It turned out that unconsciously, Wen Qingye had made the wise and calm Huangfu jealous to such a point overnight.
Huangfu took a deep breath overnight, looked at the Red Sword Ghost, and said calmly: "Brother Ghost, give me the jade box."
At this moment, he had been severely injured by Wen Qingye, and his strength was less than half of the usual, so naturally he could not be the opponent of the Red Sword Ghost, so he stood there motionless, just for fear that the Red Sword Ghost would see the clue.
The red sword ghost looked at the jade box in his hand, but the red sword in his hand was held tightly.
The treasure has fallen into his hands, and it is possible to hand it over?
Huangfu naturally saw the mind of the Red Sword Ghost overnight, and at that moment, he pointed his finger at the Void True Daoist, and said coldly: "Void True Daoist, kill him for me"