Chapter 1252: Grace will take revenge, unexpectedly
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When he got closer, he saw that two groups of people were fighting in the sky, and the battle was extremely fierce, with swords and swords and silver lights.
One of them is a human race, a total of four people, including three men and one woman, and their strength is above the sixth level of the Tianfu Realm.
The two middle-aged men with the strongest strength have reached the eightfold realm of the Tianfu realm.
The six people on the other side were lizardmen that He Wuxian had never seen before, and their appearance was very peculiar.
It stands to reason that this kind of lizardman with gray-black skin and a pointed and slender mouth and face should belong to the demon people.
But these lizardmen show a murderous and bloodthirsty nature comparable to that of demons.
All kinds of attack methods are extremely fierce and bloody, and they are all killing moves that fight for their lives.
The four Terran warriors were defeated and retreated, all of them were seriously injured, covered in blood, and full of hideous and terrifying wounds.
Seeing that they can't hold on for long, they will be wiped out in another three or five minutes at most.
At the critical moment, He Wuxian crossed a thousand miles of distance out of thin air and appeared in the battlefield.
As a human race, the answer to which side he will help in such a situation is self-evident.
"Huh!"
His figure flashed, ghostly behind a lizardman, and slashed with a swing of his sword.
He held a sword in his palm, which was the Chengjun Sword he got from the Sword Emperor Cave Mansion.
A brilliant sword light lit up on Chengjun's sword, as fast as an aurora slashing through the lizardman's neck.
Suddenly, the lizardman's neck was cut off, his head flew three meters high, and a column of dark red blood erupted from his neck, and he died.
He Wuxie's figure flickered again, and then appeared behind another lizardman, swinging his sword and stabbing again.
Although the lizardman had already sensed that something was wrong and subconsciously wanted to dodge, it was too late.
The speed of He Wuxi's body and the degree of his sword are by no means imaginable by a martial artist of his level.
"Huh!"
With a flash of sword light, a great head flew into the sky, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Another sevenfold lizardman in the Tianfu Realm died and died.
The other lizardmen were all horrified when they saw this, and their faces turned pale and they had no intention of fighting.
In the blink of an eye, the remaining four lizardmen fled in panic, and their figures disappeared into the sky.
He Wuxian didn't kill them all, let those lizardmen escape, put away the Chengjun sword, and turned to look at the four embarrassed Terrans.
He smiled a little, and asked in a calm tone, "Are you all right?"
It seems that the wonderful, one-hit-kill two-move assassination just now didn't cost him any strength at all.
What a pair of high popularity, strong aura!
The four seriously injured and bloodstained Terran warriors were stunned for a while, looking at He Wuxian's eyes full of envy and gratitude.
At this moment, in their eyes, He Wuxian was a senior master who saw injustice and rescued each other, and his image suddenly became tall and majestic.
After a while, the four of them came to him with each other's arms, bent down and bowed, "Thank you seniors for saving your life!"
He Wuxian bowed slightly, accepted everyone's salutes, and then let the four of them fall on the top of the mountain to heal their injuries.
It took an hour for the four of them to take pills, bandage their wounds, and exercise to suppress their injuries, and then they regained their mobility.
He Wuxian chatted with them for a while, only to learn that this place had reached the Western Heaven Realm.
This place is the northeast border of the Western Heavenly Realm, and there is a Qingfeng City millions of miles away from here, which is the only city within a radius of ten million miles.
The four of them are all from Qingfeng City and are members of the Wanlisha Gate.
They were supposed to go to the Tiannan Realm on an errand, but they didn't expect to be attacked by the lizardmen halfway through.
If it weren't for He Wuxi's timely rescue, I am afraid that they would all die under the sword of the lizardman today.
He Wuxian listened to it and asked with a little interest: "I have long heard that the order of the Western Heavenly Realm is chaotic and the killing is excessive, and today I saw that it was really the case." By the way, what's the origin of those lizardmen?"
The four of them thought that why they had no hatred had a mysterious origin and strong strength, and they must be well-informed predecessors.
They didn't expect that He Wuxian didn't even know the origin of the lizard people, and they were quite surprised.
The eldest of the four was a middle-aged warrior with a gray head and a look of about fifty years old.
His name is Wu Luer, and he is a perfumer in the Wanlisha gang and the leader of the others.
Wu Luer learned that He Wuxian had come to the Western Heaven Realm for the first time, so he patiently explained.
It turned out that the Western Heavenly Realm was vast but desolate and barren, and there were hundreds or thousands of strange races living here, so there was chaos.
Lizardfolk are one of the hundred races, a large number of common races, and their main activity area is in the northeast of the Western Heavenly Realm.
Lizardmen are bloodthirsty, brutal, ruthless, and act in groups, burning and looting all day long.
Although there are millions of residents in Qingfeng City, there are people of all races, but the major forces in the city have explicitly forbidden the lizardmen to enter.
It can be seen from this that the lizardmen are so hated that they are simply scum that everyone shouts and beats.
He Wuxian listened to this, and then nodded clearly: "I see." ”
Since the lizardmen are so brutal and bloodthirsty, he didn't have any guilt for killing two lizardmen.
Damn it.
He Wuxian learned a little about the situation in the Western Heaven Realm, and also knew the location of Qingfeng City, and then prepared to separate from Wu Luer and the others.
However, Wu Luer said that he must take He Wuxian to Qingfeng City and go to Wanlisha to be a guest in Panhuan for a few days, so as to thank him for saving his life.
He Wuxian listened, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Wu Luer, you want to take me to Qingfeng City?"
"It's great to have someone to lead the way, but you don't go to the Tiannan Realm to do business?"
A sad look flashed on Wu Luer's face, and he said with a wry smile: "Originally, there were nine brothers in our group, but now there are only four of us left, and everyone is injured. ”
He Wuxian nodded and said, "That's fine, then you can lead the way." ”
Subsequently, everyone flew in the high sky and returned to Qingfeng City at a gallop all the way.
Wu Luer led the way first, and He Wuxian followed him leisurely.
He is thousands of miles away with his feet, and he follows unhurriedly, and he is not in a hurry.
The other two men and one woman and three Wanlisha gangers followed behind He Wuxian, always with a respectful look on their faces.
It seems that for He Wuxian, a senior master, they are grateful and respected in their hearts.
He Wuxian secretly observed the expressions and reactions of several people, and couldn't see anything unusual, so he browsed the scenery along the way.
Although he had come to investigate the news of the Ancient Divine Stone, he was not in a hurry at this time.
It is not too late to understand the situation and customs of the Western Heavenly Realm first, and then make plans.
During the journey, Wu Luer and the others were a little restrained at first.
Later, when they saw that He Wuxian did not hold a high-ranking stand, nor did he put on a score, the four of them became bolder.
Wu Luer accompanied He Wuxian to talk and chat, and asked about some of the situation in the Tiannan Realm.
The other three were secretly talking about the things in the gang, and they were still debating whether to call the altar master to greet them.
I don't know what the three of them said, He Wuxian listened a little, but what they said was all black words on the green forest road.
He couldn't understand everyone's code words, so he ignored them and continued to chat with Wu Luer.
About two hours later, everyone flew millions of miles, and finally arrived at Qingfeng City.
Tens of thousands of miles away, He Wuxian's divine sense detected that there was indeed a city standing on the Gobi Desert in front of him.
The city is thousands of miles longitudinal and horizontal, very vast and huge, can accommodate nearly 10 million people to survive, and the end is magnificent.
However, the Western Heavenly Realm is too barren, and although Qingfeng City is the only city within thousands of miles, it is also too dilapidated and old.
The walls of the city were full of mottled traces of wind and frost etching, and many white bones and dead bodies could be faintly seen on the beach next door outside the city, and the manic and cold wind was howling and blowing, mixed with the dry smell of earth and wind and sand.
At the same time, in the sky thousands of miles away in front of everyone, there were more than a dozen warriors wearing yellow cloth clothes and dressed competently.
There are eleven people in total, and ten of them are masters of the Tianfu Realm, and they are a strong man with a heavy Heavenly King, and they obviously have a high status.
With a sweep of He Wuxi's divine sense, he saw the situation of these eleven people clearly.
Seeing that the dozen or so masters lined up, standing in the sky and waiting, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wu Luer beside him: "Wu Luer, ......who are those people?"
A smile appeared on Wu Luer's dark face, and he hurriedly explained: "Senior, that is our Zhao Tan Master of Wanlisha, and I specially reported the situation to him before. He's here to greet you with someone to thank you. ”
He Wuxian nodded and didn't ask anymore.
But for some reason, he always felt a little weird, and when he thought about it, he didn't know what the problem was.
After a few moments, the two sides were far apart.
He Wuxian stopped a kilometer away from Zhao Tanzhu and the others, and Wu Luer and the four of them flew to Zhao Tanzhu's side, secretly saying something to Zhao Tanzhu.
Lord Zhao Tan listened to Wu Luer's words, his eyes looked at He Wuxian, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.
I don't know what means he used, and in the sky within a radius of ten miles, a formless, substanceless, invisible fog suddenly gushed out.
The invisible mist was very thick, silently converging, and shrouded in He Wuxian.
He Wuxian noticed the invisible mist converging in all directions, and immediately frowned, completely unexpectedly that this would be the case.
The mist is clearly poisonous!
After being shrouded in mist, the poison invades the body, which can paralyze people's consciousness and soul, and let people slaughter them.
Fortunately, He Wuxian has the body of the Emperor of Heaven, which is invulnerable to all poisons, and he has cultivated the Nine Heavens Sword Technique, and his physical body is very powerful, and the invisible poisonous mist has not caused him any harm.
Immediately afterwards, Lord Zhao Tan took more than a dozen Tianfu masters to surround He Wuxian.
Everyone finally removed their disguises, revealing a hideous killing intent on their faces.
Lord Zhao Tan looked at He Wuxian with a sneer on his face, and said in a calm tone.
"Hey, hey, hey...... Boy, you are really not afraid of death, you dare to break into the Western Heaven Realm alone. ”