Chapter 1147: The Talent of Reincarnation
One of the other party was killed and killed by Wei Wuji's Yuan Shen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This is the end of a wrong step, he thought it was a phantom attack, but he didn't expect it to be a primordial god, and finally lost his life.
The remaining two on the other side fled into the distance, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.
Wei Wuji didn't chase after him, and in fact he didn't dare to catch up. Sima Wuwu only has the strength of the Qi Refining Realm, and he can't make a mistake.
Wei Wuji stepped forward to inspect the corpse and took the storage space in his hand. There are no clues in it, and there are few spirit stones, only a few thousand, and there are a lot of various blades and medicines, and at a glance you know that you are a killer who is good at assassination.
"It is estimated that these three people are hostile families. ”
Wei Wuji sent a thought to Sima Wuwu, and then stayed by the side.
It had been dozens of days since the two of them walked out of the Realm of Annihilation. If it is said that in the Secret Realm, it is difficult for Derivation to grasp Sima Wuwu's location, but after stepping out of the Peerless Domain, the Deduction Technique can find her traces.
Sun Chuan coughed and was about to step forward to speak.
Although he made a move, there was still room for redemption, and he had already thought of a way to resolve it.
Suddenly
In the surrounding void, there were some imperceptible changes.
This change is like the autumn rain in the middle of the night, quietly coming, silently eroding the window paper.
Wei Wuji instantly felt the change, his eyes flashed to reveal a hint of amazement, secretly refreshed his vigilance. Although Sima Wuwu didn't feel anything abnormal, he also noticed something was wrong from Wei Wuji's expression.
A chill is coming, the temperature drops sharply, and a slight rain falls as if winter is coming.
"This is the artistic conception of the road pattern......"
Although Wei Wuji felt it, he couldn't see what kind of artistic conception it was.
He took out an oil-paper umbrella and gently opened it to cover his head, shielding Sima Wuwu from the cold rain. Sima Wuwu's beautiful face showed a smile, his eyes showed warmth, and he gently snuggled up. In this strange cold rain, the posture of the two of them standing is like a scenery on the long street.
In an instant, there was another breath in the cold rain.
The chill of the void, at a speed of falling off the cliff, descended sharply. The rain froze in the air and turned into snowflakes one after another. In the middle of the day, the long street is covered with snow, and winter is coming.
"Jealousy!? In this fluttering snow, there is a turbulence of emotions, and there is jealousy and anger in the artistic conception......
Wei Wuji cultivates the great unphased refining method, and the practice of external non-phase. If you want to have no realm outside your mind, you must understand and understand the external realm. Others can't see the change in artistic conception, but in Wei Wuji's heart, it is clear and has nothing to hide.
"Don't worry, the other party's strength is very strong, I'm afraid I'm not an opponent. When the time comes, I will entangle the other party, you quickly use the activation jade talisman to tear the void and escape. This is the only way we have it, there is no second option. Wei Wuji sent a thought to Sima Wuwu.
"What if...... If, the other party is really that terrible...... I'll open the void and wait for you, Xiaowei, let's go together. Sima Wuwu hugged Wei Wuji closely, and said with his thoughts.
There were two loud bangs, and two black masses fell from the sky and landed on the long street.
"The two killers who just fled! they're dead?"
Wei Wuji's eyes swept over the audience, and suddenly found the abnormality of Sun Chuan, Li Wanxing and others. Everyone on the other side had a demented expression on their faces, and their blank eyes were like dead people.
Suddenly, Wei Wuji felt that a strange force was squeezing towards him. This power is formless and phaseless, like the attack of a poisonous snake in the dark, fast and ferocious, and the throat is sealed with blood.
"It is the erosion of this alien force that has made Sun Chuan and the others become dementia who can be slaughtered!"
Wei Wuji did not evade, and Sima Wuwu was next to him, and he was not allowed to avoid it at all.
He stretched out a hand, flicked his fingers, snapped, and with a flick of his fingers, the momentum of thunder, the ethereal aftersound lingered in the void, and the attack of a sound pattern turned into a ripple, rippling away in all directions.
The attacking force froze, and quickly retracted backwards, disappearing into the distance.
"The comer killed two killers, but he attacked himself, friend or foe, strange and unpredictable......"
Wei Wuji thought about the other party in his heart, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.
The artistic conception of the other party's Dao pattern is wonderful, and Wei Wuji has never heard of it. It's not an illusory dao pattern, but it can confuse Sun Chuan and others, it's not a water dao pattern, and it's not a cold ice dao pattern. The other party's pattern and the artistic conception shown are all related, but they are not the same, and there is an indescribable weirdness.
At this moment, a faint sound of flute came from a distance.
In this flute, there is an ethereal meaning, and there is an inexplicable sadness. In an instant, the world was leisurely, and there was more sorrow, and the sound of the flute echoed in the snow, slowly coming towards the long street.
"This is not the path of sound, but it has the realm of the way of sound. If I hadn't realized the Dao of Sound and comprehended my own supernatural skills, I would have mistaken it for the Dao of Sound. ”
Wei Wuji heard the mystery in the other party's rhythm, which was a kind of imitation, a kind of substitution with fake and real.
The other party, the person who blows the flute, is imitating the artistic conception of the Tao of sound!
The horror in Wei Wuji's heart reached an unprecedented level. He never knew that there was such a person in the world who could imitate all kinds of Dao pattern artistic conceptions! Even in the collection of Tianyin Holy Venerable, Wei Wuji did not see such a record.
Contrary to Wei Wuji's surprise, Sima Wuwu heard the sound of the flute and relaxed instead.
"He's coming. Sima Wuwu transmitted his thoughts to Wei Wuji and said softly.
"Who is it?" asked Wei Wuji.
"The peerless genius of the Ji family, Ji Wentian, one of the seven sons of the Ji family, is also my engaged husband. Sima Wuwu said slowly.
Ji Wentian! Wei Wuji had heard of this name for a long time.
Among the major families in the Outer Heaven Realm, the name Ji Wentian is like a star, dazzling. This name is mentioned from time to time, and it is respected, even if it is a rival family of the Ji family, they also praise Ji Wentian.
"Xiao Wei, Ji Wentian's talent Dao pattern is reincarnation, he is the body of reincarnation. Sima Wuwu's mind came over and said to Wei Wuji.
Ji Wentian is a reincarnation body, and Wei Wuji has heard of it a little before, but it is just a rumor in the market, and it can't be true. Now Sima Wuwu said this, it should be true!
The gift of the body of reincarnation can recall certain experiences from previous lives in this life. Even the past life of the previous life, I can remember some of it. Obtaining the memory of cultivation in the previous life, the cultivation in this life can get twice the result with half the effort. The cultivation of some exercises can be performed without thinking.
Because in the previous life, the previous life was already cultivated, and this life will naturally be.
(To be continued.) )