Chapter Eighty-Five: The Hardest Mission in History
In all directions, an endless violent and murderous aura swept towards Fengyun without a trace, and countless Dao Dao was filled with greed and scorching gaze, locking Fengyun without a trace......
"Catch him!"
Those 10-grade powerhouses, as well as the eight masters, have already leaked domineeringly, and they are crazy to run towards the wind and clouds without a trace! In an instant, sword intent, sword intent, palm intent...... Condensed and formed, the power is monstrous, and it is possible to bombard the wind and clouds into slag without a trace at any time.
And, Fengyun rushed into the group of 8 and 9 martial artists with a large number of people, with a strong ** and tens of thousands of catties of ** strength, wanting to tear a bloody road, the blockers were invincible, and the people were knocked back and forth, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the muscles and bones were broken. It's like a ghost possessed, unbeatable!
"Woohoo!"
Among this group of 8 and 9 rank martial artists, Wei Yang Yi, who can be called the first in strength, has three points of sword intent in his soul, and thousands of sharp sword qi frantically strangled Fengyun Wuxi, and in an instant, Fengyun Wuxian and the martial artists around him were involved in the terrifying whirlpool formed by the sword qi, with broken flesh splashing and blood flying.
Fengyun Wuxian was not afraid, the sword intent condensed into a needle, and stabbed Wei Yang Yi's eyes like lightning, between the electric light and flint, Wei Yang Yi's eyelids were cold, he roared in horror, and the next moment, "Keng! Keng!", he practiced the sword intent, the sword mangs ran as he wanted, and the sword intent swirled around to protect the master, just resisting the needle-shaped sword rays of the wind and clouds without a trace, however, his body also retreated a few meters and knocked over several warriors beside him.
Immediately, the long sword on Wei Yangyi's waist was suspended above his head, and the infinite sword intent converged on the blade, forming a magnificent and infinite sword mang, about 3 meters long, and the vague and boundless impulse enveloped the wind and clouds without a trace. The wind and clouds are like being in an isolated island, surrounded by raging seawaters, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly arises!
"Die!
Wei Yang Yi's pupils were mixed with the vicious curse of losing his wife, and he sent the strongest blow towards Fengyun without a trace!
The warriors in this small area have suffered from the pond fish, their bodies have been locked by Wei Yang Yi's sword intent killing moves, and there is nowhere to escape, the terrifying feeling of being on an isolated island and the coming limit has eaten away at their viscera and heart like a tide, causing them to cry out in despair, and the pore cells of their whole body have been poured directly into the sword intent, oozing a large amount of blood, and at the same time, the skin began to fall off quickly, as if they were suffering from Ling Chi.
Because the scene is too complicated, it is impossible for the eight masters over there, the 10-rank powerhouses, to slaughter them with knives and kill Fengyun Wuxian together with hundreds of 8 and 9-rank martial artists. Such a large-scale pit killing fellow disciples is not a good thing after all. Therefore, they just released coercion, covering Fengyun Wuxian and the others, and unfolding their body methods to seal the front and back left and right retreats of Fengyun Wuxi.
"Oh, Wei Yang Yi actually practiced this Xuan-level advanced sword technique, the Lonely Island Instant Killing Sword, to the realm of Dacheng, and it was really powerful. Several 10-rank Great Perfection realm powerhouses couldn't help but discuss.
Under the cover of Weiyang Yi's overwhelming sword intent, Fengyun Wuxian finally took out the divine power hammer from the ring!
In an instant, the vision was born abruptly, and a faint sound of Xianle suona playing the flute poured out from the pores and holes around the body without a trace, and a subtle and beautiful dark beast phantom appeared above the head, with coercion sprinkled all over the body, and the cold light was aggressive. At this time, there is no trace, the power of a single fist has reached 45,000 catties, and the hammer is held in both hands, and the ** strength has soared to a terrifying hundred thousand catties!
Possessed by divine power, Wei Yangyi's 'Lonely Island Instant Killing Sword', the kind of isolated island desperate situation created by the wind and clouds without a trace, the inescapable artistic conception, instantly disintegrated and disintegrated.
"Poof!poof!"
One after another, the sword intent, with the spiral force, cut on the surface of the Fengyun Traceless Body, leaving only light red marks. The next moment, those red light marks healed automatically, and it was extremely strange. The body of Fengyun without a trace at this time is extremely strong, with a golden luster, which cannot be forced to look at.
"Although it is very strong, it is still going to die! Rufrost, I have avenged you!" Wei Yang Yi's eyes were red, and the sword on his head was wrapped in a sword light more than three meters long, and in an instant, the sword was mixed with three points of sword intent, endless hatred, and ferocious killing intent, directly slashing towards Fengyun without a trace!
"Roar!" Under the traction of the qi machine, the wind and clouds were unavoidable, and with a violent roar, the air around him was tight, and his whole person rushed up head-on, and the hammer in his hand violently bombarded the sword with a force of more than 100,000 catties!
"Kara!"
The force of the landslide and tsunami and the falling meteorite instantly acted on the sword, shattering the sword, destroying Wei Yang Yi's three-point sword intent and breaking Wei Yang Yi's sword into three!
At the same time, the wind and clouds were blank and the clouds and fog were all around, and the three-point sword intent condensed again, forming three slender needle-shaped sword rays...... "Xiu Xiu Xiu!"
Two needle-shaped sword rays directly pierced Wei Yang Yi's double pupils, and the last needle-shaped sword pierced Wei Yang Yi's heart!
"Poof!" Wei Yangyi vomited blood from his mouth, his face was indescribably sad and painful, and he knelt on his knees. Suddenly, he slowly stretched out his right hand, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were hollow and dripping blood, and he smiled miserably on his face, "Like frost...... I...... I'm coming......" As soon as the words fell, the man fell to the ground.
"Traceless boy, in a short period of time, I can't imagine that you are so strong that you will kill two of my generals in a row!
Suddenly, a purple cloud containing dense lightning arc light formed out of nothing above the head of Fengyun Wuxi, and the next moment, thousands of electric spider webs diffused down, directly binding Fengyun without a trace!
The chain formed purely by electric mangs instantly tied Fengyun without a trace, like a zongzi.
Ximen Qian, a senior disciple of Rock City, one of the top ten masters, suddenly made a move! This 'Thunder God Binding Body Lock', when it was displayed, although it could bind immortals and bound demons, it could extremely consume Xuan Qi, Ximen Qian didn't want to use this technique at a time when dozens of people were coveting the treasures on Fengyun Wuxi's body, but Fengyun Wuxian killed Leng Rushuang and Weiyang Yi in a row, and he had already touched Ximen Qian's scales, and the monstrous hatred rolled out, and he couldn't scruple anymore!
At this time, Fengyun Wuxian was imprisoned by the thunder and lightning chains, and his heart was full of bitterness...... You must know that just now three extremely condensed needle-shaped sword rays were sent out, killing Wei Yang Yi in one fell swoop, which seemed to be an understatement, but in fact, it had consumed almost half of the Xuanqi of Fengyun Traceless.
His 6-rank Xuan Qi cultivation is really a big shortcoming! It can't support him to arbitrarily unleash his sword intent to kill the enemy.
Now, he did not break out of the encirclement, but he was surrounded by a group of 10-grade powerhouses and eight masters, the situation was really dangerous, and there was no life!
"Fight!" "Fight!" Fengyun Wuxian drummed his divine power around his body, and under every trick around his body, there was a strange sound of playing suona and hitting the big drum.
"Break it for me!"
"Ka-ka-ka!"
The lightning chains that were entangled in the wind and clouds began to crack one minute by one, and it seemed that they were about to be broken by the wind and clouds without a trace!
"What......? He was able to break free from the shackles of my thunder and lightning with only ** strength? Okay, I'll scrap his eyes first!" Ximen Qian no longer dared to underestimate the wind and clouds, and with a thought, the Fang Tian painting halberd on his back was already held in his right hand, and thousands of thunderbolts were condensed at the tip of the halberd, gradually forming two thunderbolts the thickness of his thumb, swallowing like a snake!
Storm without a trace is in a bitter battle!
On the other side, Zhu Lao's figure loomed in the void of hundreds of meters, and he smashed his mouth and muttered to himself. "Holding a heavy hammer in your hand, the strength can reach more than 100,000 catties, and the sound of blowing a big snail and hitting a big drum is a sign of having the innate quality of achievement. Once the ** strength exceeds 200,000 catties, the wind and clouds can reach the innate realm without a trace. Tut-tut, ** Innate, except for some special bloodlines, in the entire Zhan Qin Empire, it is also extremely rare, right? How can such an interesting child die here? Besides, I took over the task for him, and he had to complete it, so he died, and my old face had no place to rest. He can't die ......"
As soon as the words fell, I wish the old man's right hand to grab the wind and clouds without a trace!
Separated by hundreds of meters of space, directly grasp the wind and clouds without a trace!
Something miraculous has happened!
The lightning chains bound to the surface of the Storm Cloud Traceless Body were instantly annihilated like soap bubbles!
And the storm suddenly disappeared without a trace! It was like the world evaporated!
"What?" all the warriors present were dumbfounded!
At the same time, Fengyun Wuxian only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he was directly pulled by a strange and irresistible force, and in a few breaths, Fengyun Wuxian opened his eyes again, and found that he was in a quiet and elegant mansion!
A large number of flowers are planted in the house, fragrant, and a lazy old man sits next to a stone table, which is Zhu Lao!
"Shhh
Fengyun without a trace gasps!
What is happening in front of him is really beyond the scope of his cognition!
He was originally fighting to the death with the same group of strong people, just trying to escape, but he was destined to have no way to do it, there was no way to escape, only the battle to the death.
But now, inexplicably, unbelievable, he actually stayed away from the battlefield and came to a quiet house!
The next moment, the wind and clouds looked around without a trace, and found that outside the house, the white fog was steaming, and the eyes could not penetrate it. However, vaguely, he felt that this was not Rock City!
"Good luck to the old ...... This...... What's going on?" asked Zhu Lao without a trace, trembling. And quickly take the Divine Power Hammer back to the ring.
"It's nothing, Lao Tzu just saved your life. Zhu Lao said lightly. "Don't ask what this place is, you won't understand what I said. ”
"Multi-...... Thank you Zhu Lao for waking up without a trace several times, helping without a trace, and at the time of life and death, he pulled a hand without a trace. Fengyun Wuxian bowed slightly, and his heart was terrified...... It is unthinkable that he can instantly transfer me from the battlefield to this mansion!
"Don't talk nonsense. The wind and clouds are traceless, you are a piece of good talent and beautiful jade, but this is not enough to boast, after all, the genius of the Xuanzun Continent is like a cloud, you are just a drop in the ocean, but your luck is too against the sky! That little snake's Neidan, have you got it?" Zhu Lao Qi squinted his eyes and looked at the wind and clouds without a trace.
Fengyun said calmly without a trace. "Yes, no trace is lucky, the first to rush to the scene where the male and female pythons and the Shendian King Kong ape died together, and picked up some bargains. He knew that he was equivalent to an ant in front of Zhu Lao, and if Zhu Lao wanted to snatch Neidan, it would be just a gesture. Therefore, he simply admitted it directly.
"Hmm. Yes, you can keep that Neidan well, and it will be of great use in the future. However, with your current ability, it's best not to absorb the energy contained in that Inner Pill without authorization, otherwise you will directly explode and die. Zhu Lao smiled indifferently, "Okay, there is no trace, let's talk about serious things!"
"Ahh......h What's serious?" Fengyun Wuxian couldn't help but be surprised.
"Well, I've got you covered. In this task, you are the only one in Rock City who has the basic conditions to complete it. Zhu Lao rubbed his hands excitedly. "I have to say, this task is simply tailor-made for you kid. Now that you're so strong, you're ready to go ahead and complete this task. However, the difficulty of this mission is claimed to be the greatest in the history of Rock City! It is also the most incredible and adventurous mission. If you go, there is an eighty percent chance of death. But if you accomplish this task, the benefits are unimaginable......"
"Congratulations...... Zhu Lao, where are you talking to yourself?" However, Zhu Lao doesn't seem to be interested in other things, and he is not too interested in the male and female python Neidan. I even talked about some "mission" here.
This kind of whimsical thinking really makes Fengyun Wuxian unable to react at once!
"Oh, you look at this first. Zhu Lao nodded towards Fengyun Wuxi, threw his right hand in vain, and suddenly, a scroll flew towards Fengyun Wuxian lightly.
Fengyun grabbed the scroll suspiciously and stared at it......