Chapter 337: The Secret Book

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There was only a distance of less than a hundred zhang, and the weapons in the hands of those barbarians were each no less than a hundred zhang long, and when wielded, it was enough to smash Xiaobai, and at the same time, it could also take care of the Wuchen and others above Dao Xiaobai's head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xiao Bai could only rely on the huge stick that his flexible body smashed like raindrops, and between the giant axes, he flashed and moved, jumping and leaping.

Wuchen looked up at the light and shadow of those barbarian weapons like a large net.

At this moment, the three flying knives in his hand did not stop.

The flying knife that was supposed to be invincible across the nine heavens and ten earths had no use in front of these barbarians.

I don't know if it's a matter of habit.

At first, after the flying knife pierced the eyebrows or pupils of these barbarians, they would scream in pain, slowing down a bit.

But as more and more barbarians were pierced by the throwing knives, it seemed that they were stimulated to be ferocious.

In the end, they didn't even dodge, and let the flying knife pierce their bodies, but they still kept pursuing.

Wuchen frowned slightly, which he didn't expect.

I finally regained a little bit of the feeling of flying knives, and the power is also good.

But for these barbarians, it was of great use.

Seeing that the ferocity of these barbarians was becoming more intense, the pursuit was closer.

Wuchen snorted coldly and took the flying knife back!

Three blue lights, gone!

"Hahaha, brothers. This kid is out of line! Push harder, smash him into minced meat!

No, I'm going to put it in a wine vat to make wine!" It was Lang Muduo who spoke, and I saw that almost all of his mixed bodies were filled with small holes pierced by black dust flying knives.

But it's a pity that the barbarian has a peculiar physique and is not afraid at all.

Wuchen snorted coldly, and the sleeves of his robe shook!

I just heard a crunch sound.

But I saw a roll of bamboo slips three zhang long, floating in front of the black dust.

The light on the bamboo slips is faint, quite extraordinary.

Leng Youyan saw this bamboo slip, and his eyes flashed.

I saw Wuchen's fingers flicking the bamboo slips, and when his fingertips slashed across the bamboo slips, there was a continuous sound like crisp jade, which was extremely pleasant.

At this moment, Wuchen's fingertips flashed, and he intuitively felt a chill in his hand, and when he looked at it again, there was already an extra piece of bamboo in his palm.

Three small words were written on the bamboo piece: "Fire and Thunder Array!"

Taking out the Tianyuan Secret Book, Wuchen was also forced to be helpless, and those barbarians singled out any of them, and none of them was something he could match.

His own spiritual martial arts cultivation is too weak compared to them.

At the critical moment, he was blessed for a while, and remembered the fire caused by the bamboo pieces of the Tianyuan Secret Book.

Although he didn't know how to use it, he knew that he would get the bamboo chips and throw them out, which caused a fire.

Of course, Wuchen can also use his own spiritual skill, the Fireball Technique.

But looking at the huge figures of those barbarians, Wuchen could only suppress this thought.

Wuchen's thumb stroked the moist surface of the bamboo, gritted his teeth, and threw the bamboo piece forward!

But I saw that the piece of bamboo, like a leaf, rose up, but the light flashed and disappeared.

The next moment!

Within a radius of several miles, a monstrous fire burned at the same time, and the flames were as high as a hundred feet.

Click, click

The power grid of the sea of fire appeared almost at the same time, drowning all the barbarians pursuing in the rear.

Wuchen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the power of this bamboo piece would be so great, it would cover a range of several miles, and it looked like the end of the world.

With the blocking of the fire power grid, the speed of those barbarians was greatly slower.

Wuchen was overjoyed in his heart, and Ling Bihu and the others were also happy.

But the joy of the crowd did not last long.

Then a barbarian leaped out of the fire and followed.

"Still coming?" Wu Chen's fingers continued to move across the Tian Yuan Secret Book.

Suddenly, there was a cold feeling in his hand, and Wuchen saw that the bamboo piece said "Water is full of golden mountains".

Wuchen threw the bamboo chips without thinking!

Streams of majestic water, like water dragons, rushed towards the pursuing barbarians.

The scattered currents of water instantly converged into a large river, with raging waves and a roaring sound of water.

Although the current only reached the thighs of the barbarians, it also slowed down their speed again.

Seeing this, Wuchen couldn't help but smile a little.

In this Tianyuan Secret Book, each piece of bamboo seems to carry a kind of trick, as long as it is thrown out, it can be released.

This is a relief for himself who does not have high-level spiritual skills.

Wuchen's fingers continued to swipe backwards, if there were a few more pieces of bamboo like the one just now.

If you want to get rid of these barbarians, you can't do it.

At this moment, Wuchen's hands were cold, but he saw two small words written on a piece of bamboo in his palm: "Hongshan".

By this time, the barbarians had broken free from the current.

Wuchen flicked his wrist slightly, and the bamboo pieces flew away.

Thundered!

Thundered!

The earth shook and there was a loud bang.

The ground that Wu Chen had just run past cracked, and a huge mountain peak was raised at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is no end in sight to the left and right of this mountain, and it is difficult to see the top of the mountain.

It was alive and kept the barbarians behind behind.

"Wow! That's amazing. Ling Bihu said with a smile.

Wuchen also nodded, you must know that this works so well, it should have been used a long time ago.

Seeing that the mountain peak was getting farther and farther away, there was still no sign of disappearing, and no barbarian figure appeared.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Wuchen let Xiaobai run hundreds of miles in one go.

But in front of me was a long and narrow valley, surrounded by verdant peaks.

"Oh my mother, I kind of escaped. These barbarians really deserve to die!" Ling Bihu said with a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Wuchen on the side, but saw that the latter's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but say, "Wuchen, we all ran out." Why are you still sullen?"

Wuchen glanced at the distance and said, "This is still the hinterland of the barbarians, I don't know how many barbarians are waiting for us in front." ā€

"It's... I do seem to be happy a little early. Ling Bihu scratched the back of his head.

"Hehe, it's early, you shouldn't be happy at all. A cold, old voice came from above.

Everyone looked up and couldn't help but gasp.

But in mid-air, an incomparably tall barbarian figure stood in the air, like a man among the gods.

Behind him, Bancha Mingsi rode on top of the eagle-like beast, looking at the crowd with sarcasm.

Wuchen's brows furrowed, and only now did he realize that he had overlooked an extremely important fact.

That is, the strong man above the human monarch can fly in the sky.

This Ban Chahaqin is comparable to a human martial saint, and flying in the air is so simple for him.

It turned out that everything he had done along the way was under the nose of the other party and was clearly visible.

How could he have a chance of winning against a barbarian who was equivalent to a martial saint in the realm of Hou Ling? )