Volume 1 The Mortal Dust of the Human World Chapter 102 The Sword Turns into Three Thousand, and the Sunset Goes West
glanced at the face that was only an inch away from his cheek, and the woman's body fragrance spread to his nose, which couldn't help but make Wu Chen think about it.
He coughed dryly a few times, took a half step back, and sneered: "Coincidence!" After speaking, he didn't dare to look at Yan Yanxue, I don't know if it was because of a weak heart or something else.
And Chi Haoran, who was not far away, saw An Miaoxin's demeanor, looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "Could it be that the saint also knows Wu Chen?"
An Miaoxin's eyes suddenly became sad, making people feel distressed, and she lowered her head and muttered: "I don't know!"
Everyone naturally didn't believe what she said, and there must be something greasy in it. Especially the Holy Son of Hehuan, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists with a blue face. In a trance, Chi Haoran seemed to see the green fire rising above his head, which was a little pitiful!
"Hmph, if I meet that Wu Chen, I will definitely let him know what whimsy is!"
The holy son of Hehuan snorted coldly, and a sour and vinegar smell permeated. An Miaoxin glanced at him sideways, and couldn't help frowning, but she didn't say anything.
However, these words made Chi Haoran unhappy, and pouted at the Holy Son of Hehuan: "Don't think that if you are the Holy Son, you are invincible, I seem to have heard that you were defeated in the battle that day!"
"Nonsense!" Chi Haoran wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the Holy Son of Hehuan. His tiger eyes widened, staring at Chi Haoran, and his clenched fingers turned blue.
"Yo, I'm so angry! What, I want to fight?" Chi Haoran, who was full of unhappiness, rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward, and stared at the Hehuan Holy Son and said in a weird manner.
If the Holy Maiden of Hehuan is not mixed, he is not afraid of this Holy Son of Hehuan.
Just as the atmosphere became tense, a sudden sound of collapse was heard from behind, breaking the situation.
Wu Chen and the others looked back, only to see that the snow-capped mountain was shaking violently, and a large area of ice and snow collapsed, descending with the momentum of destruction, so it was not scary!
Boom, Qi Hong's heart on the ground was beating violently, and when he looked up and saw the snow tide surging, he was also horrified. I had to take ten people indiscriminately, fly into the sky, and levitate at a distance from Ben Lei Shengzi and the others above.
However, the other monks on the ground avoided it and were swallowed by the ice and snow, making Qi Hong's face difficult to look at.
Seeing this, the mid-air monk couldn't help but take a half step back, looking at this sudden change, and became frightened.
The snow-capped mountains are still shaking, and the snow is falling. After a while, the ice and snow mollowed, and what appeared in people's eyes was a gray-black rocky mountain.
What's even more terrifying is that the surface of the stone mountain is covered with cracks, and the fiery red magma in the cracks flows slowly, touching the ice and snow at the bottom of the mountain, emitting white smoke, floating upwards, and filling the sky.
At this moment, Ben Lei, Ziyun, and Xuanyu Holy Son glanced at each other, and in a flash, they formed a triangle to surround everyone.
When the rest of the Holy Sons saw them behaving like this, their faces were gloomy. Looking at the three of them, the Moon Stepping Saint Son said in a deep voice: "Three Dao brothers, what do you mean? Could it be that the three of you want to besiege and kill us?"
Ben Lei Holy Son stepped on the long sword, shook his head lightly, and said: "I am not satisfied with your Holy Sons, I learned about the location of this passage at a monument, but at this moment, the passage above has not been opened, and a large amount of human blood is required to sacrifice this mountain to really open the passage." ”
"And our target is these more than 1,000 monks, if you are a woman's kindness, then you will stop us!"
As he spoke, his voice changed abruptly, "But you can think about it, this is the only way for us to get out, how to choose, you decide!"
Hearing this, stepping on the moon, worshipping the sky, and the ghost night, the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Poisons became silent.
The monks were terrified, took out all kinds of weapons, glared angrily at Ben Lei, Ziyun, and Xuanyu Holy Son, and scolded: "Despicable and shameless villain!
"yes, fight with them!"
Everyone's anger, Ben Lei Holy Son did not pay attention to it, but just chuckled disdainfully. It didn't take long for the Holy Sons of the various sects to make up their minds, and they all flashed out and surrounded the monks.
Qi Hong, who was not far away, saw this scene, pointed at the holy sons and shouted angrily: "You are still the holy son of the great sect, and it is really insulting to the name of the ten sects to exchange the weak for the way to leave!"
His eyes burned with anger, and then he turned to the ten Gathering Monks behind him and said, "Everyone, do you dare to go with me to rescue everyone?"
The crowd behind him was silent, and some had even begun to retreat. The target of Ben Lei Shengzi and the others was those who surrounded them, and there was no need for them to plunge into this troubled water.
Stunned for a moment, Qi Hong couldn't help but smile bitterly, sent the ten monks to the snow, and slowly walked towards the Holy Son alone. Even though he knew he was invincible, he did it!
Ben Lei Saint Son stared at Qi Hong sideways, pouted and said: "Fellow Daoists, don't know what to do, now the monks we surround are enough to sacrifice, but if you insist on seeking death, I don't recommend one more!"
Suddenly, the figure of the Purple Cloud Holy Son shook slightly, stepped on the purple cloud, came to the opposite side of Qi Hong, and smiled at the Benlei Holy Son: "Fellow Daoist, this person is handed over to me, you can sacrifice as much as you want!"
Then he stared at Qi Hong and licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes filled with strong fighting intent.
Among the crowd, Ye Yu looked at the fierce and vicious saints, and suddenly became nervous. Then as if he thought of something, he hurriedly flew out, bowed to the Benlei Holy Son, and said: "Benlei Holy Son, I am a child of the Ye family, and my father once said that if I see the Holy Son, I can hand over this thing to you, and I can save my life!"
As he spoke, he came to Ben Lei's Son, as if he had found something. I saw the light shining in the eyes of the Benlei Holy Son, so he quickly accepted it. Then he nodded slightly, "It turned out to be his heir, so you can stay by my side!"
In this scene, the holy sons did not say anything, but stared at everyone with blazing eyes, ready to move.
Hua Yun'er, who was in the crowd, suddenly became scared when she saw Ye Yu leaving. But in a flash, he saw the Holy Son of Hehuan in the distance, and hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, "Brother Holy Son, save me!"
The Holy Son of Hehuan glanced at the waving Hua Yun'er, bowed his head and was silent, as if he had not heard it.
In an instant, Hua Yun'er, who saw this, seemed to be hit by five thunders, her face was pale, and her body was shaky.
Wu Chen found that Hua Yun'er was in the crowd, and his face suddenly became extremely solemn.
The deputy body has him, and his strength is weak, and I am afraid that under any move of the Holy Son, he will perish. Of course, it was when I didn't use my own car calligraphy.
However, he had to step out, flew to Qi Hong's side, and stared at the Holy Sons without saying a word.
Qi Hong was a little surprised when he saw Wu Chen coming to his side, and then the loneliness on his face suddenly became cheerful, patted Wu Chen on the shoulder, and laughed: "I'm not alone, I still have a brother with me!"
didn't know that what Wu Chen was doing was just Hua Yun'er.
Although Hua Haitang and the others were a little puzzled by Wu Chen's actions, they still followed.
"Brother Wu, in the next life, I Qi Hong still want to be brothers with you!" Qi Hong exuded momentum, and his powerful aura was not weaker than that of a saint-level figure.
Hearing Qi Hong's words, Hua Haitang Chi Haoran was even more puzzled, and said to Wu Chen: "Aren't you called cuttlefish?"
Wu Chen smiled bitterly and clenched his fists, and said to the two, "I'm Wu Chen, as for the reason, let's talk about it later!"
"I'll it!" Chi Haoran was dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered Wu Chen's illusion technique, and he was also quite depressed. He was deceived by this guy for so long, and he said that he was a master of divination and robbed him of a spiritual grass.
I didn't know that Wu Chen at this time was just a secondary body.
couldn't help but think about it, Chi Haoran stared ahead, and the strong aura was also released, making everyone in front of him stunned.
After Yan Yanxue frowned slightly, she shook her head slightly, and the aura on her body was also released.
Not far away, Ben Lei Holy Son frowned slightly when he saw this. For a while, there were three more saint sons and saints on the opposite side, which surprised him. But it's not worried, there are seven of them on their side!
The Holy Son and Daughter of Hehuan were on the side, not participating, looking at everyone, quite lively.
Suddenly, in the sky above the land of ice and snow, the atmosphere suddenly became depressing, and a big war was about to break out.
Just as Ben Lei Shengzi and the others were about to make a move, the ground below shook for a while, making everyone look sideways.
A rumbling sound came from a distance, and as far as the eye could see, there were more than a dozen six-zhang tall giant spirits. Behind him, hundreds of four-zhang giant spirits followed closely behind, rushing violently, stopping on the snow, looking at the monks in the sky bloodthirsty.
"Tsk, it's so hilarious!"
A long laugh echoed through the land of ice and snow, and a man in white appeared above the djinn. His face was fair, his body was slender, his long hair was draped back, and he looked at everyone playfully with his arms crossed.
Beside him, there was also a beautiful woman, this person Wu Chen recognized, it was Tan Moyin.
"Xuanling Holy Son!" The Holy Son of the Sky stared at that figure, his brows tightened, and he was extremely afraid!
"In the past, I slaughtered my Xuanling disciples, but now, let you wait to return them one by one!"
The Xuanling Holy Son didn't say much, waved his big hand, and shouted, "Slaughter them all!"
But he saw that the giant spirit below actually listened to his order, and suddenly jumped up, like a meteorite, black and pressing, and smashed it towards everyone from the bottom up.
At this moment, everyone is in danger, and it is too late to fight each other, even the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of Hehuan are no exception, joining hands with each other to deal with the giant spirit together.
In an instant, the phantom of the Djinn talent filled the land of ice and snow, roaring again and again. Those weak monks, under the blow of the djinn, blood splattered and their bodies were shattered. If you look closely, all of that blood is sucked out by the gray-black stone mountain, and the inverted vortex at the top of it spins faster and faster.
Wu Chen stepped on the car calligraphy, constantly dodged the attack, came to Hua Yun'er's side, and protected her behind him.
Seeing this, Hua Yun'er was filled with tears in her eyes, moved and dazed. This is the same person again, who has come to protect himself despite the danger. But why he did this, I don't know.
"Run!" Ben Lei Holy Son was repelled by a certain six-zhang giant spirit, and hurriedly shouted loudly, turning around to leave.
However, a white-clothed figure appeared, blocking his way, and the man pouted and chuckled, "Can you escape?"
Ben Lei Holy Son's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he shouted angrily: "Xuanling Holy Son, just as I'm afraid that you won't succeed!"
After speaking, he quickly pinched the trick, and the flying sword under his feet flew around his body, constantly differentiating.
Two handles, three handles,... 1,000 handles, 3,000!
Three thousand sword lights swirled densely around the Benlei Holy Son, and the cold light seemed to be about to cut through the space, terrifying!
Ben Lei Saint Son's eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his finger angrily, pointed at the Xuanling Holy Son, and shouted: "Sword Transformation Three Thousand!"
Those three thousand swords were like swimming dragons, with the aura of destruction, as if they were shattering the space, and they attacked quickly.
Seeing this, the Xuanling Holy Son's eyes condensed slightly, and he slowly closed his eyes and hugged his hands. His figure was hazy, as if he were not in the world.
In an instant, above his head, a round of great sun phantom rose, shining brightly, scorching the eyes!
The Xuanling Holy Son opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were like two rounds of the sun at this moment, exuding a white glow that penetrated people's hearts. Staring at the dense three thousand sword rays that cut through the sky, he pushed forward with both hands and shouted: "Ground level spirit technique, sunset West Mountain!"
In an instant, the Great Sun Phantom above his head slowly smashed down. And the three thousand swords of the Benlei Holy Son, when the great sun set, all turned into powder.
Ben Lei Holy Son vomited blood from his mouth, only to feel that the sky was suddenly dark, as if dusk was coming, silent and terrifying.
It smashed straight down to the land of ice and snow, and I don't know if I live or die!
When everyone saw this, they were afraid. One move, just one move to Ben Lei Saint Son was defeated.
And at this moment, the breath of the Xuanling Holy Son is obviously in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the Xuan Ling Holy Son in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, it can't help but make people desperate!