Chapter 372: The Difficulty of the Wind Sect

In an instant, when the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion said this, all the sect masters present had different expressions, especially Bai Qianshui, whose faces immediately changed imperceptibly, but returned to normal in an instant.

"Brother Lin, did you do this?"

At the same time, Bai Qianshui quietly transmitted his voice and looked at a white-robed man standing in the air not far from here.

"Yes, in order to be able to catch that kid, I used the power of the space of the Arcana to cut off the connection between the Lost Land and the Wind Continent, so that it could not escape with the help of the Great Shifting Talisman. The white-robed man did not shy away from it, and admitted directly.

When Bai Qianshui heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, sighed, and said, "Brother Lin, you should discuss this matter with me first, now that the leaders of the eight major sects have gathered, each of them is difficult to guess, if they are allowed to see the clues, I am afraid that there will be variables......"

"Perhaps......" Bai Qianshui paused, and then glanced at the master of Tianji Pavilion with some fear, "That seventeenth generation of Tianji Pavilion, Tianji Pavilion, has already seen something......

"Humph!"

However, the white-robed man snorted coldly, and there was a gloom in his eyes.

"No matter what, I'm going to catch that kid too! No matter who it is, if he dares to stop me, he will definitely make him pay an unbearable price! If that so-called Tianji Zi is honest, it's fine, if he dares to ruin my good deeds, I don't mind letting Tianji Pavilion disappear from the Wind Continent from now on!"

The white-robed man's expression changed, as if he was suppressing infinite anger, and the killing intent was pervasive, but he looked at Bai Qianshui again.

"Sect Master Bai, don't forget your promise. If you can obtain a Dao Saint Remnant Realm and use it to become holy, how can a mere Heavenly Machine be put in your eyes, I'm afraid that the entire Fengxing Continent is just something in your pocket!"

And when the white-robed man finished saying this, Bai Qianshui's expression changed, and then he fell silent.

Right now, in the Lost Lands.

"Bi Liantian, aren't you claiming that the strength of your divine thoughts is comparable to that of a psychic realm powerhouse, is that only to this extent?"

At this moment, a boy with an extremely large head was suspended in the air, his hands were folded, and he said in a calm tone to a young man with blue hair not far away, his eyes full of mockery.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you attack Bi for no reason?"

Bi Liantian's face was slightly pale, as if he was injured, but at this moment, he looked at the big-headed boy opposite with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice.

"Haha......" The big-headed boy suddenly burst out of laughter, "That's right, you didn't mess with me, if you want to blame, blame you for being a disciple of the Wind Sect!"

In an instant, the big-headed boy raised one hand, and a string of prayer beads flew out suddenly, and then skyrocketed to the size of dozens of zhang!

Each rosary carries the power of ten thousand jun, like mountains, with earth-shattering might, and crushes straight towards Bi Liantian, the terrifying power contained in it is enough to easily smash a strong man in the late stage of Xuanxuan Realm to pieces!

At the same time, the big-headed boy's eyes showed a dark glow, and a sharp laugh came from his mouth.

The laughter was piercing, like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other, and like the howl of a night owl, which instantly reached Bi Liantian's ears, and suddenly there was a terrible pain in his mind!

"Town!"

However, Bi Liantian is also an ordinary person, and immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and the power of divine thoughts surged out, instantly stabilizing his mind.

However, at this moment, the huge rosary like a small mountain had already arrived in front of Bi Liantian, and a strong wind blew on his face, blowing his robe and hunting, and a roar like thunder came, as if the earth shook the mountain!

Boom!

Without the slightest suspense, Bi Liantian's figure suddenly flew upside down, his chest suddenly collapsed, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth!

"Jie Ji ......"

Seeing this, the big-headed boy showed a cruel smile on his face, and then raised his hand and pointed at it from afar, and suddenly the huge string of prayer beads shot towards Bi Liantian again, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop!

However, at this moment, suddenly nine whirlpools appeared out of thin air near the void of the big-headed boy, and then from the whirlpool, nine thick golden chains swept out, accompanied by a loud sound, and shot towards the big-headed boy at an incredible speed!

"What?!" The big-headed boy's face changed, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of threat!

"Forbidden art, seal the demon lock god!"

Bi Liantian's face was pale and terrifying, but there was a touch of coldness in his eyes, and his hands changed without hesitation, and then he pointed at the big-headed boy from afar!

In an instant, the nine golden chains that were completely condensed by the power of divine thoughts, as if they had pierced through the void, were wrapped around the body of the big-headed boy in an instant, and before he could react, he saw that the nine thick golden chains all submerged into his body.

"Ah!!h

In an instant, a heart-rending howl suddenly came out, as if he had endured the most terrible pain in the world!

The big-headed boy held his head in both hands, his eyes were red, and his expression was crazy, even his body was suddenly crumbling, and he fell down uncontrollably, and the string of prayer beads sacrificed before lost control, and returned to its original state in an instant, and fell downward under the convergence of light.

At this moment, I saw a dazzling streamer piercing the sky, and the head of the big-headed boy was cut off in an instant!

And as the head fell, a fist-sized miniature big-headed boy escaped from its broken body, but his face was still a painful look, his eyes were full of horror, and he desperately fled into the distance!

But that dazzling streamer was like a messenger of life, and he chased straight up without hesitation, and immediately drowned his Xuanying in a fierce sword!

Then the dazzling streamer gradually revealed its original form, it was actually a crystal clear three-inch small sword, which appeared in front of Bi Liantian in a flash, turned into a small light cluster, and instantly drilled into Bi Liantian's mouth.

And at this moment, Bi Liantian's body couldn't stop shaking, and he slowly fell to the ground, and recovered on his knees.

At the same time, on a dark blue rolling hill, two figures were constantly fighting.

"Even the little Poison Dragon Sect dares to attack my Feng Sect disciples, I really don't know whether to live or die!" At this time, one of the figures wearing the clothes of the Feng Sect disciples spoke coldly, and the momentum of his whole body had already reached the realm of the middle stage of the Xuan Void.

And the one who fought with him was a young man in a dark green robe, and his cultivation had also reached the realm of the early stage of Xuanyuan, with a trace of yin and poison in his eyes, and the poisonous mist was rolling between his gestures, I am afraid that as long as an ordinary Xuanyuan realm powerhouse touches a little, his body will rot in an instant!

"Now you Feng Sect disciples can be said to be shouted and beaten by everyone, as long as you pick your head, you can get a Yuan-level spirit treasure. How can I let go of such a good thing?"

However, hearing this person's words, the Feng Sect disciple's face was gloomy for a moment, and then he sneered.

"It's a joke that you want to take my head even with your strength!"

In an instant, that Feng Sect disciple was full of majestic Yuan Power, and the wind howled between the seals, and it quickly condensed into a huge cyan lion in front of it, a hundred feet tall, and countless wind blades erupted between the swallows, and the terrifying momentum was permeated!

"Wind Lion's Roar!"

In an instant, I saw that the huge cyan lion suddenly roared, and suddenly a thick pillar of wind burst out from its mouth, and the strange whistling wind sound was like a lion's roar, shocking the heavens and the earth!

And the disciple of the Poisonous Dragon Sect also had a solemn expression, and the monstrous poisonous mist suddenly converged, turning into a behemoth poisonous dragon in an instant, and then roared towards the thick pillar of the wind with teeth and claws, and the poisonous mist around him surged, as if it could corrode everything in the world!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The violent roar is incessant, and it makes people's eardrums hurt!

The pillar of the wind was like the nemesis of the poisonous dragon, the endless wind blew away the poisonous mist, and by the time the poisonous dragon approached the pillar of the wind, it had shrunk to less than one-third of its original level, and then it was ruthlessly devoured by the pillar of the wind, and then it tore towards the disciples of the poisonous dragon sect without the slightest pause!

However, the expression of the Poison Dragon Sect disciple did not change in the slightest, as if he was blind to the oncoming pillar of wind.

Seeing this scene, the Feng Sect disciple's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of coldness, and he continued to urge the wind pillar to attack, as if he had seen the person's body torn apart by the wind.

However, at this moment, the Feng Sect disciple suddenly felt like a needle prick in his neck, and his face immediately changed.

At the place of his neck, a green scorpion the size of a thumb appeared, and its tail hook was still raised high, apparently it was the work of the pinprick-like prick just now.

"Not good!"

The Feng Sect disciple was shocked in his heart, and slapped his backhand at the green scorpion, but it was already too late!

Almost instantly, countless green veins spread from its neck to its body, like twisted meridians, causing the Yuan Force in its body to lose control in an instant, as if it had gone mad!

It all happened in an instant!

At the same time, the pillar of the wind, which was about to approach the disciples of the Poison Dragon Sect, also suddenly dissipated and turned into an endless wind.

On the other hand, the corners of the Poisonous Dragon Sect's disciple's mouth were slightly hooked, as if he had expected this scene for a long time, and in an instant, his figure flickered, and immediately appeared in front of the Feng Sect disciple's body, and one hand instantly pierced through his chest, pinching his heart in his hand, and then crushing it fiercely!

At the same time, the Xuan Ying of the Feng Sect disciple didn't have time to escape, and was corroded by the billowing poisonous gas, and it was reduced to nothing in an instant.

In just a few moments, a master in the middle stage of Xuanxuan has fallen!