One terrible hurricane after another, as if a tornado on the sea was sweeping, set off a monstrous momentum, and the momentum was extremely terrifying! When the energy contained in the hurricane swept through the ground, the clicking sound was incessant, and the hideous cracks quickly spread throughout the square.

The fierce wind that swept over blew on Gong Wuke's face, and there was a touch of disdain on his face, the martial artist in the late stage of the small creation realm was so much weaker than the martial artist at the peak of the small creation realm, and if he wanted to fight him, he was simply beyond his strength, so he said in a deep voice: "Shenling Town Demon Finger." ”

Under his Shenling Town Demon Finger, Jing Wuyi's attack was only as fragile as a piece of paper, and it would easily shatter to pieces.

The majestic waves of vitality rolled by, converging into a huge finger, the thickness of a bucket, covered with patterns, and swirling with a cold breath. When this huge black finger appeared, a great sense of oppression permeated the air, and this oppressive feeling made people breathe rapidly.

Lin Dao felt the terrifying killing intent contained in his black fingers, his face became a little solemn, even he couldn't resist it, let alone a disciple of the Star Xuan Sect? It seems that Jing Wuyi will definitely die.

Zhan Wuyan was secretly speechless, his own Shenling Town Demon Finger and Gong Wuke's Shenling Town Demon Finger were too far apart, if the power of his Shenling Town Demon Finger was one-tenth of Gong Wuke's, then it shouldn't be a problem to kill Xing Wuyan.

Mo Tianhua was holding a white jade folding fan, and his face was full of peculiar charm, with a faint smile: "Jing Wuyi is not an opponent of Ke Wuling, how can he be an opponent of Elder Gong? ”

The loud rumbling sound swept away like thunder, and the energy hurricane carrying terrifying power was easily pierced into pieces of paper under the black fingers.

When the energy hurricane exploded into pieces, Jing Wuyi was engulfed by the majestic wind, and when the strong wind dissipated, his body slid out more than ten meters along the ground, wisps of blood flowed out along the corners of his lips, and he snorted coldly: "Great freedom barbarian." As he spoke, his palms slammed into the ground, and a loud rumbling sound erupted, and the terrifying vitality surged out.

He knew that even if he shot with all his might, he was afraid that he would not be able to kill Gong Wuke, since their sect master was in the back mountain valley and did not directly touch it, it was delaying time, although he didn't know why their sect master was delaying time, but there must be a reason for their sect master.

A huge whirlpool appeared underground, and a huge stone seat appeared in the whirlpool, and the stone seat was surrounded by cold swords, filled with cold airflow, containing infinite killing power, and it was very terrifying.

Gong Wuke was bound to the stone seat, surrounded by a white light, which wrapped him around him like a chain.

The cold sword qi was spinning like electricity, and the cold chill that was emitting was so cold that even the air was cut open, which was extremely cold.

If Gong Wuke was slashed by a sharp sword, his body would only be broken into dozens of pieces, and blood would stain the square red.

Jing Wuyi used this trick to kill martial artists, and he has always been nine out of ten, but it was against martial artists who were lower than him, and now Gong Wuke's strength was much stronger than him, so he was not sure.

Rumble!

Gong Wuyi's body erupted with a terrifying momentum, like a huge wave that burst out, shattering the stone seat that bound him to pieces. His feet stomped on the ground, and with a bang, the ground caved down, and his body burst out like a cannonball, mixed with terrifying air currents, like a tidal wave that smashed against Jing Wuyi's cheeks.

Rumble!

Under the terrifying momentum, Jing Wuyi's body burst open, and the fragments were scattered everywhere, and it was obvious that what was shattered was Jing Wuyi's afterimage.

When Jing Wuyi shattered his Great Freedom Barbarian Seat in Gong Wuke, his body swept towards the back mountain of the palace like electricity.

When Gong Wuke saw Jing Wuyi fleeing towards the back mountain, he sneered: "Sit back and wait to die, I'm afraid that I will die even more miserably." ”

The people of the Xingxuan Sect were living in the valley of the back mountains, including their sect master Xiao Zun, and now their sect master was seriously injured and was breathing in the corner.

Xing Wuya's face was like ashes, looking at these injured disciples, his heart was empty, and he was a little frightened, this feeling was really terrifying.

Xue Qingyang's face turned pale, and her expression was cold: "Elder Xing, is Senior Brother Wuyi Gong Wuke's opponent? Sect Master is not his opponent, is Senior Brother Jing his opponent?"

"Wu Yi is naturally not Gong Wuke's opponent, let's wait and see. Xing Wuya's face was faintly sad, and he smiled reluctantly.

The surrounding disciples whispered: "I really shouldn't have joined the Xingxuan Sect in the first place, I knew that they had offended the Shenling Demon Palace, even if they killed me, I was afraid that they would not join the Xingxuan Sect." ”

For the sound of the surrounding words, Xing Wuya listened to it in his ears, and snorted coldly: "It seems that Xingxuanzong must be more strict in recruiting disciples in the future, and such waste disciples will not accept it in the future." ”

Xing Wuyan's words fell on the ears of those disciples, and the light in the eyes of those disciples dimmed, if it weren't for their talent not being very high, which one would join the Star Xuan Sect?

"Elder Xing, you see it's Senior Brother Wuyi. Mei Ziling looked at Jing Wuyi who shot from the apse, and couldn't help but say happily.

Xing Wuya's face showed a touch of joy, took out a piece of jade slip, and scratched it on the light curtain, the light curtain spread out from the middle, revealing a crack, Jing Wuyi shot in, and when he shot in, the light curtain slowly closed.

Jing Wuyi gasped violently, his cold face was pale, like cold snow in winter, with a wisp of blood on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were still so bright, and he said, "Great Elder, are we going to sit here and wait for death?"

Xing Wuya said: "Wait, we are waiting here for the opportunity, when the time comes, we will rush out, and when the time comes, Lin Dao and Gong Wuyi will definitely run away." ”

Jing Wuyi had some doubts in his heart: "Wait for the time? This is about to run out of ammunition, still wait for the time? Is there really a time to come? Obviously, it is unknown." But since Gong Wuke can't attack in a short period of time, then I'll breathe down the injury first. ”

He sat directly on the ground, without the slightest hesitation, unlike other geniuses who love cleanliness, what he exudes is a kind of free and easy, without the slightest restraint, nodded and said: "I didn't expect that our Star Xuan Sect now has so many small Creation Realm powerhouses, it seems that the sect master is really a good leader, as long as we survive this catastrophe, our Star Xuan Sect's reputation will be famous." ”

"If Senior Brother Jing hadn't rushed back, we would have wanted to hide in the back mountains and valleys, but we were afraid that it would be a little difficult. Xue Qingyang crossed his knees on a piece of bluestone, his snow-white skirt robe was dusty, and his peerless face seemed to be carved, and he said lightly.

"All we have to do now is wait for Senior Brother Xin to come back. Mei Ziling smiled like a silver bell, he used to love Jing Wuyi, but Jing Wuyi had no feelings for her, and now she was Zhang Haoran in pairs, so she said without the slightest restraint.

Jing Wuyi's cold face showed a trace of doubt, although he didn't like to ask others questions, he still asked, and said, "Who is Senior Brother Xin?

"Qingyang, tell Wuyi about the temperament. Xing Wuya knew that Jing Wuyi didn't know Xin Qijie, because he had been cultivating in the scene all the year round and didn't know much about the things in the sect, so he said. (To be continued.) )