Chapter Forty-Eight: Lore

"Roaring ......"

There was a fierce beast that couldn't bear it, and with a roar, a rapid impact, a "whoosh", jumped into the air.

It was a sable, and it was incredibly fast.

It leaped two-thirds of the way in an instant, and then fell diagonally towards Xiangxia.

But it eventually hit the opposite cliff, stuck to it, and several leaps flew up the cliff and rushed into the depths.

"Roar ......"

Another existence has passed, and more beings are eager to try.

"Whoosh!", "Whoosh", "Whoosh"......

"Poof...... Poof......"

All five powerful creatures rushed out, and four of them eventually fell into the golden magma.

Two hundred meters is very wide, and not every beast can jump to the opposite side!

In the face of the cruel reality, those creatures who are gearing up are hesitating.

Mo Wen calculated in his heart, took a few steps back, and rushed forward.

"Bang!"

He suddenly borrowed his strength on the edge of the cliff, and his body flew swiftly to the opposite side like an arrow from Lixuan.

"Roar!"

The moment he left the cliff, there was an angry roar behind him, and a purple spirit ape jumped up after him, slightly faster than Mo Wen, and a little higher.

Its movements were exactly the same as those of the little war king just now, and it was actually planning to use Mo Wen as a stepping stone to set foot on the opposite divine land.

"Boom!"

It did exactly that, stepping on Mo Wen's back halfway through.

"Look for death!"

Mo Wen was furious, he didn't think about this situation before jumping out, but he didn't expect that there would really be a creature who would dare to use himself as a stepping stone.

In mid-air, his figure suddenly flipped over, and he unbelievably staggered a position.

"Roar!"

The purple spirit ape stepped into the air, and was immediately shocked and frightened.

Frightened, it hurriedly grabbed Mo Wen with its sharp claws, wanting to fly up again.

But how can Mo ask what it wants?

His body flipped over like a carp, and he kicked the purple spirit ape in the chest, and his body flew towards the opposite side with the force of the shock.

"Whew......"

The purple ape flew upside down, falling rapidly, screaming in terror.

"Hmph!

Mo Wen sneered, but the next moment his whole body suddenly tightened, and he felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Whoosh!"

Without warning, a long golden arrow suddenly appeared at his side, shooting rapidly into his left rib.

This is definitely an arrow shot by a powerful master, containing divine skills, and has the power of immortals.

Mo Wen was frightened, but he was not afraid, and he did not expect that he would be able to cross smoothly.

He flipped and fell half his body suddenly, avoiding the golden arrows.

"Not good!"

However, the next moment he was horrified, and his face changed wildly.

The three arrows shot in a zigzag shape, and the speed was unbelievable.

The power is so great that it envelops a radius of several zhang.

The God Butcher Technique of the Feather God Mansion - Three-Star Lianzhu!

After thousands of calculations, he didn't expect that there would be a master of the Yushenfu Arrow Dao to attack and kill him.

And there is definitely more than one person, all of them are the most powerful existences!

The person who shot it obviously had the idea of killing, and his mind was extremely vicious.

Two arrows in succession, the time was just right, and it was obviously prepared.

With such a close distance and such a fast speed, Mo Wen was in mid-air at this time, and there was no other way to dodge unless his body fell sharply.

If the body falls sharply, it will inevitably fall into the magma river, and it will never recover.

But if you don't dodge, you will be strangled by three arrows, and you will not escape death.

There is a dead end on the left and right, and this is a desperate situation where you must die.

At this time, it can be described as a thousand pounds, and there is no room for much thought.

The only way to escape is to escape for your life first, and then find another way to survive.

"Drink!"

He burst into a loud shout, and a thousand pounds fell in mid-air, and his body suddenly fell rapidly.

At this time, there are still seventy or eighty meters away from the opposite side, and at this speed, it is impossible to jump to the opposite side.

"What should I do?"

At this moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through Mo Wen's mind.

But it doesn't work, and it is inevitable to die.

The steaming heat of the golden magma river below was already scorching his skin.

"No matter what!

Mo Wen yelled, clapping his hands violently downward in mid-air.

The heat from below is upwell, and the clapping can be leveraged, but it is almost negligible.

But at this moment, this has become Mo Wen's only lifesaver.

At this time, it is a critical moment for survival, and there is no way to hide it privately.

Mo Wen roared angrily, used the liliang of his whole body, and shot countless palm shadows.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

His flesh was baptized by the blood of the Holy Spirit, and his liliang was unimaginably large, and every palm he slapped out made a sonic boom, shaking the entire valley.

Every time the palm was slapped, there was a faint force of shock from the arm.

Although his falling figure was still accelerating, it had slowed down in comparison.

Mo Wen was overjoyed, surpassing the usual liliang eruption, and the palm shadow in front of him almost turned into a shadow wall.

"Whoosh!"

At this critical moment, a golden arrow broke through the air.

The arrow seemed to open a spatial passage, and suddenly appeared in front of it.

Mo asked, a heartstring was all pinned on his arms, and he couldn't be distracted at all.

When the arrow came, he didn't notice it, and it wasn't until Zuihou's moment that he suddenly woke up, barely avoiding the vital point.

"Poof!"

The golden arrow pierced Mo Wen's shoulder with one arrow, and a cloud of blood mist erupted.

It is still a peerless arrow, and it also contains the skill of slaughtering gods, flying diagonally with Mo Wen's body.

"Feather God Mansion!"

At the most critical moment, he was hit hard, and Mo Wen yelled angrily, and his hatred was monstrous.

Three arrows shot in such a short time must have been done by three people.

The Feather God Mansion is so deliberate, this is to be determined to kill with one blow!

Mo Wen yelled unwillingly, he was really in a desperate situation of death, even if he slapped the air with great force, it was impossible to borrow force.

His form chased almost straight to the golden magma river.

Under the blazing heat, his hair was scorched, and his clothes were constantly wrinkled.

In a few moments, he will surely fall into the magma!

"Roar!"

Don't ask the sky and roar, there is monstrous resentment in his heart, and there is infinite unwillingness.

Is there really no way out! Is it really going to be buried here?

Who will avenge Lao Huang's revenge?

What should she do?

How to be worthy of your father and mother?

"Ah......h

Mo Wen yelled unwillingly, and a huge sound shook the valley, like a hero at the end of the road.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, golden magma splattered, and chaotic sparks splashed everywhere, dazzling.

The young master of Kunwu Mountain is ......

"Roar!"

Just when all the creatures thought the curtain was over, a loud roar rang out.

Clusters of burning flames rose from the golden magma and leaped several feet.

Leap several feet in mid-air and then fall again.

"Whoosh!"

Just as he was about to fall into the lava again, a turquoise bamboo staff pierced through it and plunged straight into the golden magma.

The turquoise bamboo cane burned instantly, and the "fireworks" actually took off with that meager strength.

The soaring "fireworks" are naturally Mo Wen!

At the moment when he was about to fall into the golden magma, he sacrificed the bronze ancient tripod and put it under his feet.

** The huge Liliang smashed the golden magma out of a large crater, and the blazing Liliang burned all his clothes and blackened his skin.

With the brief buffer of the Bronze Ancient Ding, he soared and rushed out of the golden magma.

However, the power of the bronze ancient tripod was short and extremely weak.

He jumped out a few feet and then ** again, and had to use the bamboo cane to borrow the strength and take off again.

At this moment, there are still more than three zhang away from the cliff wall, and he jumped close to the bamboo cane and fell into the golden magma again.

"Roar!"

Mo Wen roared angrily, his figure suddenly hung upside down, and his palms with silver handkerchiefs slammed into the golden magma.

"Boom!"

The golden magma exploded, and Mo Wen took off in reverse, crossing the distance of two zhang, like a pool of pitch-black mud, and slammed on the cliff wall with a bang.

"......"

The rock wall is red and extremely hot, and Mo Wen put his hands on it, like applying a soldering iron.

His arms borrowed from the concave and convex parts of the cliff wall rapidly, like a spirit ape soaring, and soon reached the top of the cliff.

He stood at the top of the cliff, without saying a word, and looked viciously at the other side.

There were three people isolated there, and no fierce beast dared to approach within tens of kilometers around.

One of them was dressed in a black handsome suit, holding a white jade bow engraved with dark gold runes, carrying a quiver, and exuding a powerful aura all over his body, which was the feather blood of the Feather God Mansion.

The remaining two, one holding a cyan divine crossbow and the other holding a golden longbow, were all shrouded in black robes, revealing a powerful killing aura.

The aura of these two people is even stronger than that of feather blood!

He gave Mo Wen the feeling that he was no weaker than Xiao Zhanwang and the others.

This is an extremely powerful being! Looking at the Eastern Wilderness, only a few people can match it.

"When did the Feather God Mansion come out with such a strong person!"

Mo Wen was secretly shocked in his heart, these two people had never appeared before.

"I can't imagine that this won't kill you!"

The black-robed man at the head looked at Mo Wen, his voice was low, but it was extremely penetrating.

Under the shrouded black robe, his eyes are dark green, like wolf eyes, which is breathtaking.

"Carving insect Xiaojier!"

Mo Wen sneered, roared in a low voice, and a powerful killing intent erupted.

There was not the slightest information before, and it was only here that it suddenly erupted, almost killing with one hit!

"These three people intercepted and killed me, it was definitely not a temporary intention, it must be a big plan set by the sect, when did they have such courage? Aren't they afraid of the anger of Kunwu Mountain?"

His mind raced, and he felt a hint of something unusual.

"Hehehe......"

The man looked at Mo Wen and chuckled, it was very cold, making him feel a chill down his spine.

"Feather God Mansion, I will let your inheritance be cut off!"

Mo Wen's tone was sonorous and loud.

"Waiting for you at any time!"

The black-robed man chuckled under his breath, with contempt in his eyes.

The dark green eyes stared at Mo Wen, raised his hand and swiped it lightly on his chest, making a killing posture, and then slowly stepped back with a smile.

All the fierce beasts behind him were frightened, and they all retreated, making way for a long way.

Mo Wen's face was solemn, and he watched the three of them gradually disappear into the beast tide.

"Click......"

A gentle breeze blew, and there was a clicking sound on him.

The blackened skin cracked, revealing the new skin inside, white as jade, with a glow of light inside.

He fell into the magma at the center of the earth, and was in great danger, and the Holy Spirit essence blood that was lurking in his body was partially activated.

Unleash powerful vitality and liliang, constantly making up for and refining its body.

This is the main reason why he can survive, otherwise everything will melt in front of the magma in the center of the earth.

He touched two handfuls of his body, and large smoths of charred skin fell off.

The new skin is snow-white and smooth, elastic, like mutton fat white jade, and there is a glow underneath, shining brightly.

Mo Wen was shocked, all the dead skin fell, and he quickly put on black clothes.

Xiao Zhanwang and the others were already deep, he didn't dare to delay, and rushed towards the depths.

"Roar ............"

Behind them, all the beasts roared and began to try to make their way through the crack.

A few creatures succeeded, but many more fell into the abyss, eventually turning into a cluster of sparks.