Chapter 285: The Fight of the Five Venerables

Find your mother!

A swear word almost came out of my mouth.

Xin Zhuo's mental method was raised to the extreme, and dazzling Gu shadows, demonic energy, military intent, and moonlight appeared around his body, and his figure flashed, and he ran into the distance again, overloading and changing twenty-seven times in a row halfway.

However, with the laughter of the girl behind him, a sea of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, like a bone appendage, always following.

The back is hot and hot, and if you slow down, you may be roasted raw.

And on the left, "a piece of river" rolls endlessly.

On the right, "a mountain of gold" is dangerously rubbing his body and smashing it.

The girl's true qi Sumeru root at least integrates the three major tendencies of heaven and earth, water, fire, and gold, and the three general tendencies of mutual restraint, and uses gold in the center to block the explosion?

This girl is three points stronger than the young man named Jihai!

The Venerable's method is to use the general power of heaven and earth to suppress people, and then use the technique of attack to intercept and kill?

So what is her striking technique?

Xin Zhuo's figure continued to rush, and when he looked up, he saw the girl's technique, which was a hairpin wrapped around a zhang wide and sharp charm, and with a swift momentum, it was killing head-on.

At this moment, three sides are surrounded by the general trend of heaven and earth, and the hairpin in front of it is blocked and killed, resulting in a situation of encirclement on all sides.

Xin Zhuo's scalp was numb, he took a deep breath, and lightly clicked into the air: "Blood Transformation Divine Knife, out!"

"Hum—"

The Remnant Lotus Sword Array's natal true treasure was red in all directions, and the blood knife dozens of zhang long flashed away, heading straight for the hairpin.

In-person hard bars.

"Boom-"

The surrounding cliffs shook, the mountains and rocks rolled down endlessly, and the general trend of heaven and earth in the three places was scattered a few points, and in the "humming" sound of the hairpin in front, it retreated dozens of feet.

Xin Zhuo only felt a burst of blood and qi surging, his whole body was sore, and he took advantage of the gap to flash out of the encirclement, and then disappeared into the distance in a flash.

It wasn't until he turned to a cliff a hundred zhang away that Si Qing was barefoot, and the bells on his snow-white ankles rang clearly, and when he arrived at the "encirclement" just now, the faint blue-gray on his face flashed away.

"How?"

The polar sea swept from afar, and asked in surprise.

Si Qing shook his head and said: "No wonder Dongfang Shi Uncle Ancestor is quite jealous of him, this person's mental method is weird, his magical powers are weird, and his light body martial arts are even more unpredictable, and it is extremely difficult to kill!"

That blood knife is also weird to the extreme, it can actually shock me and forcibly suck my blood, but ...... This person is extremely desperate for his life, unwilling to fight hard, just trying to escape! ”

"He doesn't think he can run away?"

Jihai looked in the direction where Xin Zhuo left, "This strange valley, I have already searched roughly, the front is the deepest part of the valley, I have notified Senior Uncle Ge, Senior Sister Zhe and Miss Ning Shuang, let them surround from three sides, this kid has no way to escape." ”

"Chase!"

Si Qing bowed his head slightly, and the two of them were wrapped in the general trend ripples, and disappeared in place in the blink of an eye.

……

Xin Zhuo's speed is very fast, it is a distance of dozens of zhang in an instant, and he looks around while sweeping, where can he hide, how many hours or a day or two?

Not long after, the cliff in front of him became more and more sparse, and the two shadowy killing intents behind him were gradually approaching.

He tried to detour to both sides, but found that it was different from when he came, there was a mountain wall on each side about two hundred zhang, that is to say, he entered a narrow place like a bell mouth from a wide cliff valley, I don't know where it was, but if you want to escape from a distance of two or three hundred zhang on both sides, I am afraid that I will not be able to avoid the two masters of Baiheqiu behind me.

He frowned slightly, quickened his body, and headed straight ahead, hoping that he could enter some more complex terrain environment in front of him.

After a moment, he couldn't help but stop, breathing slightly.

At the end of the valley, in a clearing under a huge stone platform, there were six or seven hundred men, women, and children, each with a straight body and a calm breath, all of whom were at least fifth-grade martial artists.

Opposite everyone is a ten-zhang high white jade stone steps, on the stone steps is the oval stone platform with a square circle of dozens of zhang, and a huge sword shadow hangs in the air on the stone platform.

The simple Yanling knife, with a slightly blunt edge and a brass handle tied with red tassels, looks lifelike.

It's like an ordinary machete with three dollars on the market, but it exudes a terrifying knife intent.

Martial artists practice swords, first practice the edge, then practice the form, then practice the momentum, and finally practice the intention, and the meaning is basically into the realm.

The knife on this stone platform is a virtual knife, and it is impossible to tell what it is to enter the skill, or it has been completely detached, even if it is dozens of zhang away, I still feel a strong chill.

The hundreds of warriors under the stone platform are using this sword intent to temper the martial realm. The people with high realms sat at the front, and those with low realms had already hidden far behind.

At this time, the sound of two breaking winds behind him quickly approached.

To the left of the warriors in front of him, there stood an old man in Tsing Yi with his hands on his back.

On a stalactite on the right stands a beautiful woman with bright eyes and bright teeth.

In the middle of the mountain wall and stone peak that Xin Zhuo was most likely to go back to in the left rear, stood a woman with white jade horns and blood-red eyes, and a strange and strange woman.

The three of them had a strong Venerable momentum, and they had already locked him from afar.

plus the two people who chased after him, it should be the five people who were dispatched by Baiheqiu to kill him this time!

This thing is somewhat nonsense, originally risked into the valley to win the six masters, but in the end it was indeed done, and he could get out of the whole body, but he was pulled in and faced the five venerable-level masters.

Although it was not attacked at the first time, it was blocked here, and the ending was the same.

The sound of breaking wind behind him is getting closer and closer.

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Xin Zhuo thought quickly, there was no way to escape from the left, right, and behind him, facing a little Venerable or two little Venerables, maybe there was a possibility of fighting for survival, the five Venerables really had no hope, especially the woman with two horns on her head couldn't even see the level of the realm, this was a killing game that was close to unsolvable.

And the front!

He looked at the stone platform opposite, took a deep breath, and with a little step, he changed several directions, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the top of the heads of hundreds of warriors under the stone platform.

The process went smoothly, and the five White Crane Hill Venerables didn't seem to make a move.

Among the hundreds of people below, a group of high-level martial artists naturally discovered him, and there were a few familiar faces among them.

"Senior brother?"

Shui Qingliu was slightly stunned, and a group of them entered with thousands of warriors, and as soon as they comprehended the sword intent of the mountain stream, they found that the surroundings trembled extremely quickly, and the wind invaded, as if they had touched some kind of organ news, and they arrived at this place in the blink of an eye. Along the way, it was easy to get here, because I was obsessed with martial arts practice, and I couldn't take care of it too much, facing the sword intent to hone the martial arts realm, I never expected that the junior brother would also come in, what does it mean to fly from the top of my head?

Lu Jiu, Ning Zhiwei and Feng Shuning obviously also saw Xin Zhuo, and they were all surprised.

Xin Zhuo shook his head slightly at Shui Qingliu for the first time, the latter was puzzled at first, and then looked around, his face changed greatly.

"Jiang Yuqing, die!"

At this moment, a woman's pleasant and sharp scolding came from the left rear, and a cyan dragon phantom appeared strangely in front of him, with bright scales, red unicorn, dead gray eyes, dead eyes, staring at him, faintly emitting a strong fishy smell.

"Prisoner!"

The old man on the left coldly ordered, and the martial artists under Xin Zhuo dodged in surprise, only to see countless hideous vines emerging from the ground, heading straight for Xin Zhuo to wrap around.

And there was also a huge killing intent behind him, Si Qing's hairpin and the sword array phantom of the extreme sea were intercepted and killed on the left and right.

These methods have exceeded the cognition of the martial artists below the Great Grandmaster, and hundreds of people below panicked and scattered in all directions.

Shui Qingliu and the others hesitated for a moment, followed and left, they naturally saw that this was the fighting scene of the Venerable, even if they had the heart to help Jiang Yuqing, they were afraid that they could not do anything.

(End of chapter)