Chapter 634: The road is uneven
Now that he is alone, Chen Zijing doesn't want to care about this kind of thing, there are too many things between martial artists, whether it is vendetta or debt collection, and all kinds of battles continue every day, he is not in the mood to meddle in things.
But just as Chen Zijing was about to make a detour to leave, the person who escaped had obviously discovered this place and immediately flew towards him, shouting at the same time: "Help!
Where would Chen Zijing take care of him, and immediately flew in other directions, there was no need for him to cause unwarranted trouble, which made the middle-aged man who asked for help have a look of despair on his face, and in the end, he even suddenly burst out resolutely!
He turned around sharply and roared, "Wanhong Sect bastard! I'll fight with you!"
As he spoke, he rushed towards the people who were chasing after him! The vitality of his whole body was surging, and a cold fluctuation of vitality erupted.
But just such a sentence made Chen Zijing stunned for an instant!
"Wanhong Sect?" The anger in his eyes gradually rose, this sect of the Ancient Yun Country once appeared in the Sea Country, and captured his maternal grandfather decades ago, and also abolished his father's cultivation, allowing him to wander among low-level martial artists for the rest of his life.
Not to mention coming to the ancient Yun country to take revenge and save people, it is impossible to go to the sea country to train!
Thinking of his grandfather, Chen Zijing was on fire in his heart.
Moreover, this Wanhong Sect also controlled the two giant sects of the Blood Alliance during the Great War between the Blood Alliance and the Heavenly Alliance! It is definitely a vicious and powerful ghost standing behind the Sea Kingdom of Gu Yunguo.
He turned around in an instant, only to see that this white-faced young man was already fighting with the middle-aged martial artist!
Between the two of you, the battle looked very intense, but the young man's face always had a relaxed look, and the middle-aged warrior had sweat on his forehead.
"Lin Kailie, hurry up and hand over the picture in your hand, I can still let you die happily. The boy said with a smirk. Looking at each other is as if they are looking at a prey that has entered the net, ready to be slaughtered at any time.
The middle-aged man is becoming more and more weak, the two of them have the same realm, but their strength is indeed very different! The young man's strength even Chen Zijing looked at it with a dignified expression.
"That's amazing," he exclaimed, and at the same time the soles of his feet flew over.
The middle-aged man roared: "Zhou Tianhao! Your Wanhong Sect will not end well! If you kill my wife and children, I will not let you go if you are a ghost!"
"Ghosts?" the young man known as Zhou Tianhao's eyes lit up. happily said: "Good idea, I will catch you in a while, refine you into a ghost, and it should be very good to keep you in a ghost jar." ”
"It's right in the ghost pool in the sect, yes, yes, yes!"
His words made the middle-aged man named Lin Kailie pale, and he could see that the process of cultivating him into a ghost that the other party said must be extremely miserable.
"Stubborn!" Zhou Tianhao saw that the other party still refused to surrender, and immediately became impatient! The moves in his hand were used continuously, and the speed was as fast as a thousand-armed Guanyin. But it's not Buddha light, it's black mist.
The terrible screams in these black fogs sounded from time to time, making people's scalps tingle!
"Inch muscles!?" Chen Zijing's heart suddenly shook wildly! He had heard his father describe the characteristics of this move, don't look at the name ordinary, but the power of the move was very powerful! Not only was it difficult to dodge, but being injured would also damage the enemy's cultivation and meridians, and it would be difficult for his martial arts to recover.
Just when Lin Kailie thought that he was going to die, suddenly a black cold light struck, shaking Zhou Tianhao's body open in an instant!
"Bang!" Zhou Tianhao's body retreated wildly! He looked ahead with a stunned expression, this guy who went and came back actually dared to make a move. It's just looking for death!
"Don't meddle with your business, boy" Zhou Tianhao roared in a low voice, and the martial artists around him immediately gathered around. All of them are fierce and vicious.
Their eyes are full of fierce light, ready to join forces at any time.
"Hmph!" Chen Zijing snorted coldly, killing intent surging in his eyes, he looked at the other party and said, "If it is someone else, I may not be able to deal with it, but if it is Wan Hongjiao." I'll have to take care of it!"
"Look for death!" Zhou Tianhao scolded angrily, and his toes were instantly activated!
Chen Zijing has rich combat experience, and the same black light shines on his hands, fighting with the opponent in one place, and the light on his body flashes at the same time. Shoot a dazzling chill!
The two collided together, and immediately caused an earth-shattering roar! The terrifying wind made the surrounding warriors unable to approach for a while.
Zhou Tianhao suddenly showed a smug smile, no one would choose to attack each other at close range with someone who knew how to do it! That was simply the rhythm of looking for death, martial arts would not be abolished, and the meridians would be damaged.
For a time, the runes between heaven and earth flickered and the current surged.
This was caused by the collision and explosion of powerful energy, and the dragon-shaped tattoo on Chen Zijing's body suddenly shone with a brilliant light! His body was like solidified steel, and the brutal power of a real dragon erupted during the battle.
"What a powerful Gu Ling pattern! What grade of pattern is tattooed on this kid's body?" Zhou Tianhao roared in shock, and he felt a bone-chilling pain from the unintentional collision of his arms with his opponent.
After a few more hits, it is estimated that the arm will be broken!
"Damn" Zhou Tianhao roared, and his muscles and hands were issued with all his strength, and there were indeed moves that hit Chen Zijing in the close-range battle, but it seemed to be useless at all.
"What's the matter, what kind of treasure is this kid wearing?" Zhou Tianhao looked at the thin animal skin on his opponent's body, and immediately retracted this thought.
Generally speaking, even if your moves are stronger than you, they will have a powerful destructive power.
If the opponent's meridians are damaged in many parts of the body, even if the injury is not serious, it is necessary to recuperate for a while, and if you are injured head-on, it will even cause irreversible damage to your body!
Chen Zijing was originally very wary of this inch, after all, his father had suffered from it before, but now he realized that he would not be affected in the slightest.
"This is" After a while, he figured out the possible reason, the strange vitality in the opponent's move seemed to be a kind of demonic qi! The damage to the human body was very huge, but it was much worse for those who cultivated demonic skills.
And the most important thing is that this kind of move has no destructive power at all for clones who have the qi of true demons and are no longer humans!
The appearance of this situation made Chen Zijing a little surprised, after all, this inch of muscle hand has been famous for a long time, and he has never fought against it, and now he found out that Cheng Mo has made him have an innate resistance to inch muscle hand!
You must know that this is the most well-known move of the Wanhong Sect, and countless martial artists dare not provoke the people of the Wanhong Sect, just because they are afraid of being abolished martial arts, which is more uncomfortable than killing them.
At this time, Chen Zijing looked at his opponent and suddenly laughed, and said playfully: "What is your identity in Wanhong Sect? ”
Zhou Tianhao looked at Chen Zijing with a blue face, his cheeks couldn't help twitching, for this kind of person who can resist his own moves, the people of their Wanhong Sect are all killed and will not be let go easily.
Thinking of this, he is murderous, no matter who this person is, he must not stay!
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you have to die!" Zhou Tianhao roared, and suddenly the phantom behind him flickered, and the five-headed phantom gradually flashed out.
He looked at Chen Zijing's eyes with a flash of red light, the ancient spirit patterns on his whole body continued to flicker, and his body seemed to be lit up with brilliant scriptures, and the light bloomed.
"It's so strong. Chen Zijing was stunned, with a five-headed phantom, and at the same time engraved with such a complex ancient spirit pattern, he must be a genius martial artist of the Wanhong Sect.
Thinking of this, he laughed, the stronger he was, the more news the other party would know.
"Donghuang, Emperor Jun, Xihe, Wangshu, and Demon Master Kunpeng, great!" After Chen Zijing snorted, like the other party, five phantoms also appeared on his body!
The fair battle formed a situation of phantom opposition in the sky, and the whole ten giant beasts or demon gods roared angrily at each other.
Chen Zijing's figure moved, and he actually took the lead in jumping over! Before the enemy could launch and wait for him to show a look of fear and trembling, he had already rushed up!
In an instant, the golden light shone, and the little dragon on Chen Zijing's body became more and more excited, and kept swimming on its skin
"Boom!" The furious vitality in the sky spread out in all directions, the wind blades scattered, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked! The rumbling sound spread for thousands of miles, and it rose up in this area.
Two black shadows wandered through the smoke and dust, as if teleporting, and from time to time there was a breaking wind explosion.
And the divine beasts and demon god phantoms in the higher altitude also attacked and bit each other, and the scene was even more tense and intense. (To be continued.) )