The young man is in high spirits Chapter 98 is illusory
Chapter Ninety-Eight
In the suffocating power of the sky, Wang Qi's eyes lit up and he handed out the wooden sword forward.
The sky-high white light lit up and headed towards the sky.
The incomparably strong Heaven and Earth Yuan Force was pulled by that white light, and collided fiercely with the terrifying power that fell from the sky, and it was actually evenly matched!
"Takefu? So cultivated? I'm afraid he's the first martial artist in the world, right? Interesting, interesting! It's so much fun! The voice sounded again with a hint of surprise.
Wang Qi's eyes kept changing, the white light came from Wang Qi, but she didn't expect her to catch up again, and her cultivation looked much stronger than before.
That old Taoist priest, didn't he die at the hands of Wang Qi?
Wang Qixiu rose a lot, appeared here, except for this result, Wang Qi couldn't think of any other result.
"Is he the first martial artist in the world?" Wang Qi watched the white light fly higher and higher.
The white light entered the sky and finally exploded.
"Little guy, I'll take care of this little girl first, and then I'll take care of you."
The smiling voice was always indifferent.
A red light escaped from Wang Qi's body, Wang Qi looked at the red light in disbelief, this was not the red light he released!
"Wang Qi, long time no see."
A soft voice sounded, and Hua Gu saw that Wang Qi's face was extremely pale, and he seemed to be shaking.
"Childe?" Hua Gu looked at Wang Qi with some concern.
Wang Qi shook his head lightly and stared at the figure in front of him with wide eyes.
Red clothes, red umbrellas, red veils.
"Master?" Wang Qi pinched the corners of his clothes, feeling that this world was too wonderful.
There are no wonders in the world, and Xu Qiang, who has died a long time ago, actually appeared in front of him again!
Whether it is from the voice or posture, it is exactly the same as Xu Qiang in Wang Qi's memory, and even the softness in the other party's eyes is the same!
The red veil was gently untied, revealing that beautiful face, Xu Qiang's face with pity, and appeared in Wang Qi's eyes without warning.
For a moment, Wang Qi only felt that his brain was blank, and everything around him was far away from him, except for Xu Qiang.
"Wang Qi, you have lost a lot of weight and become taller." Xu Qiang spoke softly.
Wang Qi sat down on the ground and let out a low laugh.
Xu Qiang stepped forward and stretched out her hand.
Hua Gu watched Xu Qiang's movements vigilantly, cultivating and running, ready to make a move at any time.
But in the next second, Hua Gu felt that her hand was stuck by an iron tong, and she couldn't help but let out a low cry.
Wang Qi loosened his flower's hand and said softly, "This is my master." β
After hesitating for a moment, Hua Gu pulled the green cow back a few steps.
Xu Qiang stretched out her hand and put it on Wang Qi's head, and said softly: "You seem to be very tired, you haven't had an easy time these days, right?" β
Wang Qi tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, the disciple is so tired." From the time he got off the Huanfang Mountain, he was plotted and escaped death, from Liangzhou to this Zhengzhou, the disciples were attacked and killed too muchββ"
Xu Qiang listened to Wang Qi's babbling words, and listened to him tell the grievances and frost along the way, without speaking, just gently stroking Wang Qi's head.
Two red clothes sat in the light of the fire.
Hua Gu looked at Wang Qi, and the tip of her nose was sour for no reason.
Her journey with Wang Qi is also far away, this is the first time she has seen Wang Qi show such a soft demeanor.
In Hua Gu's eyes, no matter when or what Wang Qi encountered, his waist was always straight, and in the face of the surging killing machine, he was always in front of him, never taking half a step back.
It turned out that the young man who aimed at the sword immortal was not as indomitable as the sword in his hand, he would also be tired and afraid.
"I know, then let Master, help you again."
Xu Qiang got up and gently opened the red umbrella.
"No, Master. No, just sit with your disciple for a while. Wang Qi pleaded.
"Silly boy." Xu Qiang said softly.
Immediately, Xu Qiang let go of the red umbrella in her hand.
There was no wind in the sky, but the red umbrella floated away and flew towards the sky.
Hua Gu's pupils shrank slightly, and an indescribable qi appeared, which was vigorous in an instant, pouring like a mountain and a tsunami.
Wang Qi stood in place, his expression was grim, and the terrifying power emanated from him.
The young man who was soft just now has turned into iron at this moment.
Xu Qiang's face became stunned, and her body was illusory for a while.
The majestic force tore her figure apart, and the expression on her face was actually a trace of appreciation and relief.
Hua Gu was dumbfounded, just now Wang Qi revealed that the person he relied on was torn apart by his own hands in the next second.
"I thought I would leave as soon as I left, but you are so immortal, you keep using illusions to confuse me, and even use my master to restrict me."
Wang Qi raised his head slightly, holding the wooden sword tightly, the killing intent in his eyes was like substance, he was dressed in a red robe without wind and automatic, hunting sounded, and he was like two people before!
Wang Qi gently raised the wooden sword and stretched out his left hand to caress it.
With Wang Qi's touch, the wooden sword was applied a strengthened Dao method to avoid being unable to withstand the vigorous collapse under Wang Qi's sword next.
"Humβ"
A strange humming sound resounded, and a terrifying sword light swept past from bottom to top.
Heaven and earth are quiet.
Wang Qi's imperial sword soared into the air, and countless tyrannical sword qi followed him closely, rushing to the clouds.
The white jade is in the air, and the lead cloud is spread out.
Under the moon, a fuzzy law is extremely tall, stepping on the clouds, and the white moon is above the head.
A white light was constantly impacting the Dharma Phase.
The moment Wang Qi rushed to the clouds, he unceremoniously swung his sword again.
"Boom!"
The powerful sword qi squeezed the cloud qi of the path to the sides, revealing a spacious avenue!
Wang Qi withdrew and scolded angrily: "Wang Qi, is there something wrong with you? β
The tall Faxiang stretched out his hand and held the moon in a void.
The huge moon, in the hands of the Fa Xiang, was constantly twisted, and finally flattened and elongated, forming a narrow white light.
Gao Dafa waved his hand, and the white light and sword qi collided fiercely.
"Gathering Void? Immortals? Gao Dafa muttered.
The clouds around him were constantly swirling by the scattered sword qi.
Wang Qi gently raised the wooden sword and said coldly: "You care about me? β
A waterfall appeared high in the sky out of thin air, heading towards the tall Fa Xiang.
"Interesting."
The tall Dharma Minister stretched out his hand and hung the moon back in the air.
In the face of the onrushing waterfall, he did not panic and gently swung a finger.
The clouds were pulled by an invisible force and displayed in front of them, blocking the impact of the waterfall.
Like the sound of a thunder waterfall, the tall law minister chuckled: "The power is enough, but the thunder is loud and the rain is small, and it is difficult to enter the top grade, it's a pity." β
A sword light broke through the waterfall, and then broke through the clouds on display, piercing through the tall law phase.
Wang Qi seemed to smile: "Oh? β
Xu Qiang, nameless swordsmanship, the first sword!
The originally vague tall law aspect became illusory after being pierced by the sword light.
Wang Qi stood on the ground, looking at the sky, his eyes narrowed slightly.
If Wang Qi has always had this strength, wouldn't his escort become a joke?
"You killed your master?" The tall Dharma Prime Minister asked before it completely dissipated.
"You can't confuse me with illusions." Wang Qi said lightly.
"Hahaha! Illusions? How do you know that that's not true? β
The tall Dharma phase completely dissipated, but the sound came from all directions.
Wang Qi was unmoved, just looked at the moon in the sky, and said coldly: "Really? You're thinking too highly of your illusions. β
"Let's not talk about it, if you wipe out the true spirit left by your master, it is your master himself, if she hadn't taken you as an apprentice, she wouldn't have died. Wang Qi, your master, was killed by you. β
Mocking laughter echoed constantly.
Wang Qi's face changed, and he scolded angrily: "Old Zamao, what nonsense are you talking about? β
"Hahaha! Wang Qi, are you panicking? You killed your master! β
"Nope! I didn't! That's just a fantasy! β
"Illusion? Wang Qi, what you are using now is the cultivation left by your master, and your identity was also brought to you by Xu Qiang, but you have wiped out your master's residual true spirit, and you have to classify it as an illusion, Wang Qi, you are really deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors. β
Wang Qi's body shook for a while, and he returned to the ground, his breath was sluggish, and his majesty continued to fall.
"Wang Qi, you keep saying that it's an illusion, but can you really tell the difference between reality and illusion?"
Wang Qi lowered his head, looked at the red clothes and wooden sword on his body, and suddenly, he sneered.
"Real and illusory? Hahaha! Bastard, I can't tell the difference between real and unreal? At the very least, I know your face! The three people who are with Zhang Er are all your clones, right? If you have the ability, don't appear in front of me, otherwise you will be a dead word! β
"Boom!"
Wang Qi was thrown into the air and fell to the ground hard.
Wang Qi's face changed, and just as she wanted to move, a fist continued to enlarge in her eyes, and finally landed on her head fiercely, knocking it over.
"Don't move, if you move, you're dead."
Hua Gu looked at the person who stepped on Wang Qi's head, and that person was one of the people who played mahjong with Zhang Er at the beginning.
I saw that the man took his foot away from Wang Qi's head indifferently, and then walked towards Wang Qi, who stood up, with a provocative smile: "I'm right in front of you, can you kill me?" β
Wang Qi looked at the person in front of him and unceremoniously handed out his sword.
There was no doubt about the end, Wang Qi was knocked to the ground again and got up in embarrassment.
"Little guy, I didn't want your life, but you killed me." The man said with some grievances.
Wang Qi sneered, just gently rubbing his sore back.
"Little guy, I have to say, you are more resilient than many people I have ever seen, and even much more determined, but, is it possible that your firm mind is actually a pit? Once you think what's right, then, even if it's wrong, you don't care, will it cause a big disaster? β
"Hahaha, you're trying to instruct me to practice?" Wang Qi sneered.
The man said seriously: "Don't believe it, I'll ask you a simple question, which is true in the world in the formation just now, or this world?" β
"The illusion you made with the formation is a reflection of the real world, and this world is fake." Wang Qi said coldly.
"Huh? Am I fake? The other party scratched his head, "Then do you want to go back?" β
Wang Qi didn't answer, just sneered.
"How good is it to stay in this world, you can become an immortal here, you don't have to be in that world?" The man bewitched.
"Did you say enough?" Wang Qi asked coldly, ready to use the Divine Technique again to improve his cultivation.
The other party sighed: "It's all said, I won't kill you." β
A blue light fell on Wang Qi's body, turned into a blue butterfly, and finally disappeared.
The man turned around: "The cultivation left by your master, use a little less, and when you run out, there will be no more, you save a little, don't use it in the end, there is nothing to save your life." You're a nice toy, don't die too soon, lest I'll have to find it all over again. β
Wang Qi looked at the back of the other party leaving, and said angrily: "What did you leave for me?" β
The butterfly was submerged in Wang Qi's body, and no matter how Wang Qi used his spiritual power, he couldn't find a trace.
"Huh." The other party did not answer, and after leaving a short sneer, he disappeared abruptly.
Wang Qi looked at the wooden sword in his hand with a gloomy face.