Chapter 461, a map

Wuchen was roaring, his throat closed so tightly that the roar was very low, but it couldn't stop his emotions from spreading.

A slightly hideous expression slowly appeared, combined with a low roar in his throat, giving people a feeling that the male lion who had been enduring for a long time was about to go crazy.

Su Xiaorong looked sideways when she heard this, and was slightly stunned because of her dustless expression.

The childish face still has the softness of Su Rou, but the edges and corners between the eyebrows, especially at this time, burst out of masculinity.

Su Xiaorong lost her mind for a moment, and after a while, she was a little moved, and her face was slightly worried.

"It's not enough," Su Xiaorong muttered to herself, her voice extremely subtle. And just as he let out this sigh, Wuchen not far away also moved again, pulling his gaze over again.

Wuchen suddenly stood up straight, slowly walked a few steps in front of the ancient relics, raised his head and faced the endless void turbulence, to the point that he really had some momentum to stand up to the sky.

There was a constant rumble in the boundless darkness, some fading away, others getting closer.

Click.

It was as if something had been broken, and it was washed through the cracks of this space, echoing endlessly.

With this click, in the powerful soul sense perception, Wuchen clearly saw three almost invisible spatial blades coming one after another, appearing in the area that he had lit up with Lei Yuan.

Three spatial blades were scattered, one of them shooting straight into the dust, and the other two were pointing away without any track.

Take a deep breath and move first after being dust-free.

Stomping on tiptoe, there was an explosion. As the figure rushed forward, he raised his right hand and took the sharp blade that was facing him.

As if a sword pierced, the dustless palm instantly suffered from severe pain!

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart, and the palm connects the fingertips and the heart, and the pain is definitely not weaker than the pain caused by the backstab of the ten fingers.

However, remembering Su Xiaorong's teachings, Wuchen has no fear in his heart at this moment.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and clutched the sharp blade of the space to death. Immediately after that, his body suddenly twisted in mid-air, and he looked at this posture as if he wanted to continue to take the second spatial blade!

Seeing this scene, Rao is Su Xiaorong looked a little uncalm, Haoya bit her lip and stared at Wuchen's clenched right hand worriedly, her eyes moved slightly and followed Wuchen's figure.

A flash of surprise and worry flashed through the depths of his pupils.

Under Su Xiaorong's nervous gaze, Wuchen really caught up with the second spatial blade that was about to be missed.

However, this time Wuchen's left hand was untouchable, and in a hurry, Wuchen turned around and swept forward with his left leg, which should be the weakest knee against the movement trajectory of the second spatial blade!

Flutter!

It was like a knife stabbing at the tip of a knife, and the sound of entering the flesh was piercing.

As soon as the pillar of blood suddenly gushed out from Wuchen's knees, a trace of bright red flashed in Su Xiaorong's sight, and her delicate body trembled slightly and was about to step forward, but in the end, she failed to go.

Because just when he thought that Wuchen would be seriously injured because of this, the latter showed an extremely tenacious side.

Kneeling on one knee and pressing the blood hole under his knee, Wuchen's pale face suddenly became ruthless, only to hear the sound of a crisp ear breaking, and the spatial blade that was previously grasped in his right hand was instantly shattered by Wuchen's grasp.

Wuchen was roaring, his throat closed so tightly that the roar was muffled, but it couldn't stop his emotions from spreading.

A slightly hideous expression slowly appeared, combined with a low roar in his throat, giving people a feeling that the male lion who had been enduring for a long time was about to go crazy.

Su Xiaorong looked sideways when she heard this, and was slightly stunned because of her dustless expression.

The childish face still has the softness of Su Rou, but the edges and corners between the eyebrows, especially at this time, burst out of masculinity.

Su Xiaorong lost her mind for a moment, and after a while, she was a little moved, and her face was slightly worried.

"It's not enough," Su Xiaorong muttered to herself, her voice extremely subtle. And just as he let out this sigh, Wuchen not far away also moved again, pulling his gaze over again.

Wuchen suddenly stood up straight, slowly walked a few steps in front of the ancient relics, raised his head and faced the endless void turbulence, to the point that he really had some momentum to stand up to the sky.

There was a constant rumble in the boundless darkness, some fading away, others getting closer.

Click.

It was as if something had been broken, and it was washed through the cracks of this space, echoing endlessly.

With this click, in the powerful soul sense perception, Wuchen clearly saw three almost invisible spatial blades coming one after another, appearing in the area that he had lit up with Lei Yuan.

Three spatial blades were scattered, one of them shooting straight into the dust, and the other two were pointing away without any track.

Take a deep breath and move first after being dust-free.

Stomping on tiptoe, there was an explosion. As the figure rushed forward, he raised his right hand and took the sharp blade that was facing him.

As if a sword pierced, the dustless palm instantly suffered from severe pain!

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart, and the palm connects the fingertips and the heart, and the pain is definitely not weaker than the pain caused by the backstab of the ten fingers.

However, remembering Su Xiaorong's teachings, Wuchen has no fear in his heart at this moment.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and clutched the sharp blade of the space to death. Immediately after that, his body suddenly twisted in mid-air, and he looked at this posture as if he wanted to continue to take the second spatial blade!

Seeing this scene, Rao is Su Xiaorong looked a little uncalm, Haoya bit her lip and stared at Wuchen's clenched right hand worriedly, her eyes moved slightly and followed Wuchen's figure.

A flash of surprise and worry flashed through the depths of his pupils.

Under Su Xiaorong's nervous gaze, Wuchen really caught up with the second spatial blade that was about to be missed.

However, this time Wuchen's left hand was untouchable, and in a hurry, Wuchen turned around and swept forward with his left leg, which should be the weakest knee against the movement trajectory of the second spatial blade!

Flutter!

It was like a knife stabbing at the tip of a knife, and the sound of entering the flesh was piercing.

As soon as the pillar of blood suddenly gushed out from Wuchen's knees, a trace of bright red flashed in Su Xiaorong's sight, and her delicate body trembled slightly and was about to step forward, but in the end, she failed to go.

Because just when he thought that Wuchen would be seriously injured because of this, the latter showed an extremely tenacious side.

Kneeling on one knee and pressing the blood hole under his knee, Wuchen's pale face suddenly became ruthless, only to hear the sound of a crisp ear breaking, and the spatial blade that was previously grasped in his right hand was instantly shattered by Wuchen's grasp.

As soon as the pillar of blood suddenly gushed out from Wuchen's knees, a trace of bright red flashed in Su Xiaorong's sight, and her delicate body trembled slightly and was about to step forward, but in the end, she failed to go.

Because just when he thought that Wuchen would be seriously injured because of this, the latter showed an extremely tenacious side.

Kneeling on one knee and pressing the blood hole under his knee, Wuchen's pale face suddenly became ruthless, only to hear the sound of a crisp ear breaking, and the spatial blade that was previously grasped in his right hand was instantly shattered by Wuchen's grasp.