Text Chapter 379 Capture the Beacon

"You Louvre are shameless!"

Zi Wuqi trembled all over, but this demonic strongman was obviously clumsy in his tongue, and he was not as accustomed to speaking better than singing like the Louvre, so that it was just one or two despicable and shameless scoldings over and over again, which really made people feel a little funny.

"After the Great Array of Demons Summoning the Demon Weeping Spirit sacrificed to the secret realm, although it gained some kind of causal law beacon connection with the White Bird World, this beacon is not foolproof. ”

Just when the two sides were tense, the white crane that appeared again at some point sighed faintly, like adding fuel to the fire, making the atmosphere that was originally full of gunpowder in the field rise again, but this time it was no longer a battle of words, but was about to enter a more direct and violent confrontation.

"Shut up!"

Wang Feiyun shouted loudly when he heard this, his eyes collided around, obviously his heart was extremely weak, although he could easily overwhelm Zi Wukong on his tongue, but if he did it, he was still self-aware, and he was definitely not the opponent of this Zi Wuji's brother.

"You say, make it clear, I'll spare you from dying!"

Contrary to Wang Feiyun, Zi Wukong only felt that his eyes lit up, and there was a feeling that there was no way out, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village, at this moment, in order to show his bearing, he blurted out that he spared the life of the white crane, maybe in his eyes, not killing the white crane in the sky was already a great reward for him, after all, no matter how many other things there are, they can't compare with life.

The corners of the white crane's mouth twitched, if it weren't for the plot in his heart, he would definitely spit out Ziwukong's face at this moment, and he would not be able to speak human words, and he actually rewarded me with his own life, what kind of brain-dead logic is this, no wonder the reputation of the Ziyang Demon Sect in the Cangzhou territory is extremely poor, this level is really so bad that there is nothing to say compared to the brazen and honey-bellied sword like the Louvre.

"I don't know if it's true, but according to ancient books, after using the Demon Crying Spirit Array Sacrifice, although you can get certain clues through the law of cause and effect, the beacon obtained is not impossible to fall off from the beginning. Kill the Celebrant who received the Beacon within the next six hours, and you will be able to ......"

"Death to the obstacle of iniquity!"

Before the White Crane finished speaking, Wang Feiyun erupted, and saw the vision of the Luofu Heavenly Palace behind him rising high, pouring out almost endless sword qi from the vision, endless, like mountains and seas, sweeping towards the White Crane in the sky with a terrifying roar.

"Ah, is this going to kill people, help!"

The white crane monster in the sky screamed, and two wings grew under its ribs, which flapped in an instant, bringing a gust of strange wind and rising from the ground, avoiding the menacing stretching sword qi.

The position he was standing in the previous moment, after being swept away by this wave of sword qi, there were dense holes left on the ground, hundreds or thousands, like a beehive.

It is worthy of being the master of the Origin Spirit Realm of the Louvre, and he can cause such great damage with a single blow, which is more than a little stronger than the Origin Spirit Realm of other sects.

However, Wang Feiyun's venting ended here, when he missed the blow and wanted to strike again, he was stopped by Zi Wukong, who reacted.

"Haha, it turns out that there is a remedy, it's really simple, Wang Feiyun, take your life!" Zi Wukong laughed wildly, that appearance was five or six points similar to the appearance of Zi Wuji and Fang Lin when they died together in the secret realm, he flicked his hand casually, and with a flick of his five fingers, a series of pitch-black spear shadows appeared from the void and stabbed towards Wang Feiyun in the air.

"Eat me a black sun and a skyless killing spear!"

"Black Sun Heavenless Killing Divine Spear? Isn't this Zi Wuji's specialty, I didn't expect you to be able to!" Wang Feiyun flew back and walked quickly, his body was like a Hong, and he connected the dots in the air, avoiding the five Black Sun Heavenless Killing Divine Spears, and his expression changed greatly.

Zi Wukong sneered again and again: "Hehe, this young master knows a lot of things, you can taste my black sun god wind again, law!"

Before the words fell, silver points of light suddenly appeared in the black sun behind Zi Wukong, as obvious as black spots on the sun, and then after these silver points of light fell off from the black sun, they expanded rapidly, and the speed was extremely fast, and when it fell, a black wind had been formed, covering the sky and sweeping over.

The wind howled, like a ghost, and the wind was terrifying, like a sharp blade cutting through all directions, ecstasy, but also full of unsettling heat and demonic nature, eroding everything, dissolving everything, destroying everything.

"Actually, even the Black Sun Divine Wind is strong, and the Fa has been practiced, I really underestimated you before!" Wang Feiyun was shocked, as the sworn enemy of the Ziyang Demon Sect, although they in the Louvre Palace can't say everything about the Purple Sun Demon Sect's martial arts, but it is still relatively clear in general, whether it is this Black Sun Heavenless Killing Divine Spear or the Black Sun Divine Wind, the law is a very powerful attack method in the Origin Spirit Realm Martial Arts, and with the Ziyang Demon Sect's Ziyang Slaughtering God Great, the law can easily sweep the same level, which is comparable to the Luofu Twenty-Seven Swords of the Louvre.

And the twenty-seven swords of Luofu are the first attack among the many life martial arts of the Luovre Origin Spirit Realm.

"Haha, Wang Feiyun, what are you hiding, aren't you very arrogant? Aren't you able to speak well? Aren't you high-spirited? What are you hiding, don't let me die!"

Zi Wukong chased after him, and made a big move, which was bound to kill Wang Feiyun on the spot, regain the beacon of the White Bird World, make up for the merits, and complete the trust of the sect.

Wang Feiyun was furious, but he had to run away in embarrassment, he gritted his teeth and said: "Zi Wukong, let you be proud first, wait for Senior Brother Fang Lin to come out of the secret realm, at that time, I hope you are still as domineering as you are now!"

"Do you still want to wait for Fang Lin to come out, I'm not afraid to tell you, my brother will also come this time, that is, he is going to have a fight with Fang Lin, and he has prepared a lot of backhands for Fang Lin, you still expect Fang Lin to come out, hehe, go die!"

Just as Zi Wukong and Wang Feiyun were chasing and fleeing all over the field, the remaining Ziyang Demon Sect and the Louvre also exchanged hands.

"Senior Brother Wang, don't be afraid, the old way is here to help you!"

Seeing that Zi Wukong was ruthless, he unexpectedly used powerful life martial arts one after another, making Wang Feiyun precarious, Poyang Lao Dao exerted his strength violently, and forced the Ziyang Demon Sect master who was fighting with him to retreat with one move, and then walked with the sword, the sword was a swimming dragon, and stabbed towards Zi Wukong's back heart.

"Damn Poyang old way, bad for me, damn it!"

Zi Wukong's expression changed wildly, feeling the terrifying killing power contained in the Poyang Old Dao Long Sword, he had to withdraw his hand to change his moves, and his right fist was sandwiched with the momentum of wind and thunder, and it slammed into the long sword that hit him in the back of the heart.

At the same time, a pitch-black spear entered under the cover of the chaotic brilliance, and instantly stabbed Wang Feiyun's chest with a complacent smile on his face.

"Give me death!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, two violent forces collided together, the earthquake trembled, the rubble rained, and in the dark, a mushroom-shaped smoke cloud rose up, vividly expressing the terrifying destructive power of the Origin Spirit Realm.