Chapter 458: It's Not Simple

Just in an instant, Yuan Lai saw Qianza's palm prints continue to enlarge in his eyes, and at this moment, the yin wind roared, and he seemed to be in the abyss of hell. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yuan Lai stood there motionless, like a carved stone of wood.

In the eyes of outsiders, this young man was completely trapped in the cage of a thousand seats at this moment, unable to move or already frightened.

In the midst of this lightning and flint, the cultivators under the four realms didn't even have time to react, even if they wanted to take a breath of cold air.

Those of them who had already stepped into the Three Realms, accumulated for many years, and were even just one step away from stepping into the cloudless and clear sky were inevitably shocked, so of course, there was no reason why they wanted to come to Yuan Lai.

However, they didn't notice that in the face of this sudden attack, the ground under Yuan Lai's feet suddenly faded for a moment, not changing color, nor changing into any form, but the whole seemed to have lost a lot of color.

This change was only a very secret moment, so none of them noticed the anomaly.

They didn't know that at this moment, Yuan Lai had subconsciously propped up the real newborn world of his own.

None of them noticed that as the heaven and earth were propped up, the world that was still behind Yuan Lai, even if it had shrunk a thousand times, was still very large, trembled slightly.

It was as if the next moment it would spit out light and fly into the clouds.

"Boom!"

But just when Qianza's palm wind was almost close to the bottom line of Yuan Lai's uprising, a Chen Hou sword roared.

Yuan Lai immediately noticed that the air in front of him was distorted, and the distance between him and Qianza was also distorted and suspended by a powerful and mysterious force.

Silently, an ordinary-looking sword crossed between the two of them.

There was no brilliance on the blade, and the sword didn't seem to be some supreme weapon, and even when the sword flew over, it wasn't in the form of stabbing or slashing, but like a stick that didn't look like a stick.

If you have to say something like it, it's a bit like a military warrior throwing a flagpole.

Diagonally, without a beautiful trajectory, no one will think that this sword is beautiful, accurate and perfect, but in the eyes of Qianza, the world of thousands of colors has become gray and simple, and the oblique and rough sword actually cut off all the future changes of his palm.

Qianza's complexion changed slightly, and with a twist of his wrist, the terrifying power that was enough to destroy Yuan Lai was withdrawn in a mellow way, like spilling water, and then withdrawn in time, not a drop fell!

"What do you mean by this, Lord Senza?" Shen Tu Wojia slowly withdrew his right arm, and the eyes of the Northwest King were half-squinted at this time, like a lion about to be angry.

Standing beside him was the commander-level general of the Northwest Army, Han Baohu, who also had a cold face at this time, and the general's saber on Han Baohu's waist was no longer in place at this time, leaving only a simple scabbard with sharp edges and corners wrapped in animal skin.

This sword was thrown by Shen Tu Wojia like lightning.

And his seemingly simple and crude means, but it was enough to intercept a thousand seats, also silently shocked everyone.

Many Central Plains cultivators were secretly frightened in their hearts, they did not have much contact with the Northwest Frontier, and they only knew that Shentu Wojia's cultivation was profound, but there had always been a certain sense of superiority that was similar to the city people looking down on the countryside and the literati despising the martial arts, thinking that even if Shentu Wojia was strong, it should rely on the brute force of the warriors, as well as the violent majesty of the gangqi.

They didn't expect that Shentu Wojia would be able to use such a simple method.

Maybe in the eyes of the people of the Three Realms, they may not be able to see the subtlety of this throw, but the eyes of the Great Masters of the Four Realms present looked at Shentu Wojia without exception.

Maybe...... The cultivation of this Northwest King is even more powerful than they imagined.

Senza looked at Shen Tu expressionlessly and didn't speak.

This made the atmosphere in the arena heavy and eerie.

At this time, seeing Shentu Wojia's angry face, and Qianza's appearance that he couldn't see through what he was thinking, many people were secretly nervous, for fear that these two would really start to act if they didn't agree with each other.

But the real high-level leaders of the big sects were not worried about this, and people like Du Kang put on the appearance of watching a play.

They knew very well that in such a situation, it would be impossible to fight.

"Ahem. Su Jian suddenly coughed lightly, and then said with a smile, "The two of you are angry, why can't you sit down and talk about something." ā€

The elders of the Four Realms of the Taiyi Sect also played a round and said, "Don't hurt the harmony. ā€

Even the respected Great Elder of the Northern Sect also sighed softly and said, "Let's stop, two of you." ā€

After several Si Realms said this, the atmosphere that had gradually become solemn also eased, and Shentu Wojia sneered: "There is one thing I want to remind you, here, but it is still my territory!"

"In the same way, it's not like someone from a certain sect can cover the sky with one hand and act recklessly!" Shentu Wojia's tone suddenly changed, he raised his chin slightly, and said slowly, "Moreover, since it is a rule jointly set by the mainland sects, it is not something that anyone wants to break it, and since this realm on the grassland has now fallen into the Cloud Sect, of course there is no reason to kill and seize it!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other and fell silent, not because of anything else, but because of them, these smart people, immediately heard Shen Tu's attempt, this guy was obviously forcibly setting this matter, Qianza made a sudden move, and on the surface, it seemed that he was worried about the safety of his disciples, and Shentu Wojia immediately said that this matter was that Qianza wanted to kill Yuan to seize the grassland realm.

Not to mention whether it is feasible to kill people and seize the world, just saying that this logic makes sense, Shen Tu's sentence directly determines the reason for Qianza's action, and no matter what his reason is, in short, he is now going to kill people and seize the world, violating the agreement, this hat is buttoned down, and the intention of occupying the truth is clearly revealed.

In the crowd, Du Kang, Su Jian and the others glanced at each other, with a wry smile in their eyes, Du Kang even made a silent lip shape, Su Jian saw it clearly, what he said was clearly that this guy surnamed Shentu had enough eyes.

However, although Shen Tu said a little aggressively, he finally let go of the spear in his hand.

Now there are only expressionless Senza left.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qianza just glanced at Shen Tu coldly with those pale silver eyes, and then looked at Yuan Lai again, and then this monk who had always been unpredictable just sighed lightly, and then turned around and left!

Seeing Qianza leave, Shen Tu Wojia, who was originally imposing, secretly let go of the hand attached to his waist, only to see that the place covered by the palm before, the clothes were already wet and wrinkled, obviously his heart was not easy before.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shentu Wojia simply shouted a few times, and then asked everyone to leave, and said something tomorrow morning.

And the young people who have just finished this major event, and the young people who have come out also need treatment and rest, and the high-level leaders of the major sects also urgently need to understand the situation before making plans, and everyone needs a little time to digest this result.

The grassland realm fell into the hands of Yuan Lai, which was beyond everyone's expectations, so many of the coping plans originally prepared in the abdomen were completely ineffective, and everyone had to rethink this matter, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

And when all the people here dispersed, only a few cores of the Northwest Army and Yuan Lai remained, Yuan Lai saw Shen Tu Wojia suddenly sit on a stone next to him to build a camp, and then saw this man exhale a long breath and smiled bitterly at Yuan Lai: "This thousand seats are really not simple!"