Chapter Ninety-Eight: Was You Calling Just Now?

The blue-robed man flew south, and it only took a few breaths to catch up with Wei Xia Zhi.

Wei Xia Zhi's face was cold, this time he came to break the Xuan Realm? Will it be above the mystery next time?

A feeling of powerlessness hit him, making his weak body tremble slightly.

It's not fear, it's excitement!

He must find an opportunity to break through the Heavenly Xuan's Qi Alchemy Technique, maybe it is today.

The emaciated young man's speed of resisting the wind was very fast, faster than that of most of the late Tianxuan stage monks, but for the monk who broke through the Xuan Dao in the back, it was not enough to see at all.

Phew-

Wei Xia made a sharp turn, and he was about to fly west after tearing the wound.

The blue-robed man appeared in front of him in an instant just now, and a palm with thunder and lightning hit the door of his head.

"Hmph, look where you're fleeing!"

Zizi ......

Wei Xia Zhi propped up his hands violently, and was finally chopped down.

"Ahem!" The thin thunderbolts that were faintly visible on the emaciated boy's body crawled around, and his hair curled a lot.

When Wei Xia Zhi was splitting down, the more than 20 people in the north also gathered together and stood high above his head.

All of them have flying hair and fluttering sleeves, which is really the posture of a god.

Wei Xia Zhi twisted his arm to allow his little blood to circulate.

He bowed his head and bent down.

After the boy made all these movements, high in the sky, a huge layer of gold with no end in sight was pressed, faster and faster.

At this time, the celestial phenomena are incomprehensible, why is there still a golden ocean above the dark clouds?

This is the farthest true spirit that Wei Xia Zhi can sense when he lets go of all his mind, and the true spirit in this space at this time is already very thin.

"Come..."

"Let's fight a game first, and then let's say the magic weapon!"

As soon as the young man's words fell, the golden layer pressed down against the dark clouds.

The twenty or so people were still with their hands on their chests, and the eyes of several full-stage Tianxuan late stage monks were horrified, but they didn't show it.

If they came, they would definitely not be able to accept this kind of qi refining method, but it was the Xuanxuan Breaking Cultivator who was standing beside them.

Finally one of them moved, raised a hand, and pointed to the sky.

"Just a few qi refining techniques, you dare to compete with me to the thunder law of the family?"

Rumble......

Above the dark clouds, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses, and the heavenly soldiers descended to earth, trampling on that layer of qi refining methods.

After just a few breaths, the thunder above the sky disappeared.

Wei Xia Zhi snorted, his brain buzzing as he tried to fill the gap.

That layer of Qi refining also collapsed in an instant.

"Wei Xia Zhi, hand it over, spare your death."

The emaciated young man, who was still bent over, moved again, trembling and touching out a quaint picture.

"Okay, good, ...... for you"

Everyone's eyes were drawn to the scroll, including Xiang Liming, who couldn't see clearly in the distance.

The emaciated boy held the scroll, his lips trembling.

"You all want this, don't you...... Come and get it? He was hoarse and looked down and laughed.

Xiang Liming slowly approached this side and said, "Wei Xia Zhi, you are captured by us, it is better to die here." ”

The emaciated boy suddenly looked up, facing north.

"Xiang Dawn, you waitβ€”" The boy growled.

"It's not good, he wants to go, stop him!"

The emaciated boy suddenly vanished, leaving only an afterimage on the ground.

Swish!

To everyone's surprise, he did not flee, and when he reappeared, it was just before dawn.

Xiang Liming, who was also dressed in a blue robe, was shocked and hurriedly waved his sleeves to resist.

Boom –

There was no qi refining technique, no sword qi, and the blue-robed man was knocked to the ground with a punch.

Xiang Liming got up, and before he could get out of the shock just now, he hurriedly resisted the punch that came.

Poof!

After spitting out a mouthful of blood towards Dawn, he flew out upside down again.

The chasing Xuanxuan Monk had already arrived, and a bolt of lightning rushed sideways, pushing the emaciated boy away.

Wei Xia Zhi trembled all over and disappeared again.

Xiang Liming, who had just recovered his strength, immediately flew towards the nearest Xuanxuan Breaking Cultivator, although it was because Wei Xia Zhi had mountains and rivers scrolls, but his strength in the middle of Tianxuan couldn't resist a single blow?

There are not many means, just refining qi wrapped around his fist, and after two punches, he has already been injured, and if he takes another beating, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured!

When the emaciated young man's figure disappeared again, the Xiang Family Breaking Xuan Monk who rushed over already knew his thoughts, and went directly to Xiang Liming to guard him.

After Wei Xia Zhi suddenly appeared, he didn't have time to throw the next punch.

A bolt of lightning followed.

Multiply!

Wei Xia Zhi was forced to dodge, although he was not hit, his body was still paralyzed by thunder and lightning, and his movements were slow.

The man who slashed the thunder and lightning swept out, and the emaciated boy coughed up blood, and blood gushed out from the original blood hole in his chest.

Xiang Liming finally breathed a sigh of relief, if he was alone, I was afraid that he would not survive three rounds and die in his hands.

The blue-robed man looked at the emaciated young man and said with a smile: "Wei Xia Zhi, Chief Wei, look at your appearance as a lost dog, and you still want to kill me?" Amusing! ”

He couldn't take away the mountains and rivers before, and now Wei Xia Zhi's killing intent towards him, Xiang Liming wanted to kill him even more.

His strength has improved too quickly, and Xiang Liming has always felt that his qualifications are not bad, but compared to the current Wei Xia Zhi, it seems very poor, although he is taking the road of refining qi and breaking his head.

"Go, kill him for me!"

Everyone hesitated and looked at each other before flying towards the emaciated boy.

Wei Xia Zhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the anger still couldn't be suppressed, he gritted his teeth and disappeared again.

After sneering at Dawn, he clasped his hands around his chest and looked at the afterimage on the ground with a playful look.

I can't see it clearly, but where else can he go? It must have pounced again.

There were precautions for a long time, and Xiang Liming in the middle of Tianxuan was well protected by the four Xuanxuan monks from all directions.

When Wei Xia Zhi reappeared, it was not near Xiang Dawn, but high in the sky, above the dark clouds!

Every flap of his big orange wings blew away a few dark clouds.

Suddenly, the young man's forehead exploded, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Ahh

There was a little light in the gloomy earth, no, a great circle of light!

The pillar that connects the earth is bright and thousands of feet high, illuminating the earth ten miles below.

Above the dark clouds, after the boy suddenly appeared, he scattered his wings behind his back, and hit him from the sky with a palm of his body.

Buzzing......

The ground was lit up for hundreds of miles, not the color of day, but an orange with a pale gold tinge.

A little green light broke through the layers of dark clouds, and it was about to reach below in an instant.

The emaciated young man's face was extremely hideous, and all his thoughts were in the palm of his hand, without thinking about the consequences, let alone life and death!

"Stop him!" Xiang Liming was a little afraid.

That bit of green light was too fast, but it was also far away, and the underground Xuanxuan Breaking Monks had already reacted and shot out together.

Because they can't estimate the power of that blow.

"Knot...... Thundernet! ”

Under the dark clouds, after thousands of thunderbolts flickered, they fluctuated layer by layer like the waves on the sea, weaving a big net.

As long as that young man dares to come down, he will definitely be electrocuted to the point that his bones will be gone!

Xiang Liming laughed and said, "Wei Xia Zhi, how ignorant are you?" The sky is our real home turf! Rafa's home turf! ”

At this time, Wei Xia Zhi didn't know what was going on in the outside world, and he couldn't hear Xiang Liming's words, so he still swooped down.

All of this was just a breath, and that little bit of green rushed down, unimaginably fast.

is not afraid of death, this is the emotion in the hearts of the monks below.

Wei Xiazhi, who had no eyes and no brains, plunged headlong into that thunder net, coughing up blood and being scorched black.

The emerald green sword qi wrapped his body as hard as he could, rushing towards him together.

After the giant net was washed away by an arc, the green light in the center slowly gained a little more color.

The color of qi refining belongs to the color of Wei Xia Zhi, and he is the only one in the world who can refine qi refining into this color.

Orange.

Wei Xia Zhi finally woke up, and with the help of the momentum that fell from the sky, with the alchemy technique of gathering a little bit, he stayed on the thunder net for half a breath.

"Breakβ€”" he struggled to spit out the word.

He was paralyzed, and he couldn't feel the pain, let alone the blood hole in his chest that had already cracked, bleeding his life.

"It's too weak, my body is too weak, my qi refining technique is too weak......"

The thunder net broke a small hole in the shocked gaze of everyone below, and the green dot mixed with orange came down.

"Stop him!" Everyone started again, and some even flew head-on, no longer using the thunder method, but conjuring up their own natal weapon.

A natal weapon that was expected to be refined into a semi-magic weapon was pierced away, and the real disaster was closer to Wei Xia Zhi.

The thunder net that had been broken behind him did not disappear, but followed the boy to capture him from the sky.

Wei Xia Zhi was a little desperate, this full force blow couldn't even get close to Xiang Liming?

Xiang Liming looked at the young man who was getting slower and slower and about to be bound by the thunder net, and laughed loudly: "Wei Xia Zhi, your life should be like this, with the demon, even the person you like will stab you in the back, it's better to die quickly!" ”

The emaciated young man's calm face became hideous again, and a layer of golden light appeared on his body.

"Xiang Liming, I, Wei Xia Zhi, will kill you!"

The blue-robed man chuckled, his eyes staring at the scroll very hot.

"Kill him for me!"

In fact, before going out, Ye Wei looked for him, almost in a gesture of begging him, leaving Wei Xia Zhi alive and detaining him back to Nanling Xiang's home.

Facing Ye Wei on the big tree, Xiang Liming naturally agreed with a smile on her face.

Following Xiang Yan's side, she can bring a lot of trouble to Xiang Liming, who is a concubine next to her, if she says a few words, how dare she not agree?

Thinking of Ye Wei's appearance at that time, he sneered at Liming and continued to look at the boy falling in the sky.

The Xuanxuan Monk of the Xiang family and the thunder net in the sky struck the young man, and there was nowhere to escape.

The emaciated young man suddenly laughed miserably, and whispered to himself, "Chu, I disappointed you, I failed to become the strongest monk in the world, and I didn't ...... Be who you want to be. ”

"Mountains and rivers roll!"

"Even if you and I are destroyed here today, we have to rush over!"

That quaint picture scroll seems to be alive, no, completely alive.

It turned into a blood-red cloak and draped itself over the boy's back.

The blood-red cloak was very bloody, and there were a lot of black lines mixed in it.

The karmic obstacle created by this magic weapon.

Chirp!

The cloak swayed and disappeared with the boy, not even a remnant.

"Not good!"

They had so many Xuanxuan Breaking Cultivators who had not been able to catch the traces of Wei Xia Zhi.

"You were calling?"

Turn back to the side of Dawn's back full of cold sweat.