Chapter Eighty-Six: See the Kyushu Cultivator Again

The white-bearded cultivator let out a loud shout, and a brilliant flying sword came out of his hand, and then his hands flew up, and a bell-shaped magic weapon flew above his head, and the bell buzzed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Outer Heaven Cultivator, take my blow to the 'Split Divine Sound'......"

"Bang!"

The sword qi was attached to the fist, Wang Dingzhou shattered the flying sword with a punch, and the tornado was cast, and he instantly came to the front of the white-bearded cultivator, his fist was in the palm of his hand, and the palm knife slashed down vertically.

"When ......"

The bell-shaped magic weapon sounded crisply, and was split in half by Wang Dingzhou.

Before the white-bearded cultivator could come back to his senses, Wang Dingzhou kicked him in the abdomen, making a dull sound.

"Forehead ......"

The white-bearded cultivator looked at Wang Dingzhou in disbelief, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Wang Dingzhou was afraid that he would fall to his death, so he carried him with one hand and used the other hand to attack.

The tornado style was cast again and again, and Wang Dingzhou caught up with all the cultivators like a ghost, broke through their defenses with one punch, and hit them in the head with a single punch.

No cultivator could block Wang Dingzhou's blow.

The mana of the entry level of foundation building is no different from an ant in front of Wang Dingzhou.

Wang Dingzhou controlled his strength very well, and instead of killing them, he beat them seriously and broke half of their bones.

If it was a Kyushu cultivator, no matter how bad the foundation building technique of cultivation was, this kind of injury would soon heal without medicine, but the cultivator in the realm would have lost half his life.

Piling up these cultivators together, Wang Dingzhou didn't care, but gently patted the white-bearded cultivator's face.

"Smack......

With a crisp sound, the white-bearded cultivator's face quickly turned red and swollen, and he opened his eyes with a painful snort, and met Wang Dingzhou staring at him.

The white-bearded cultivator didn't say a word, and looked at Wang Dingzhou coldly.

Wang Dingzhou smiled: "I have no ill will towards you, why do you see me like you see an enemy?"

The white-bearded cultivator also did not speak.

Wang Dingzhou couldn't help but shake his head: "Since you have fallen into my hands, you should answer whatever I ask, I know you are not afraid of death, but you don't want to be tortured before you die, right?"

"Hmph! You Outer Heaven cultivators don't have a good person!"

The white-bearded cultivator gritted his teeth, eager to swallow Wang Dingzhou alive.

"Forget it!"

Wang Dingzhou shook his head helplessly, not wanting to waste any more time, and pressed one hand on the top of the white-bearded cultivator's head, and the green glow of the five fingertips lit up.

"Soul Search!"

The ghostly light penetrated into the white-bearded cultivator's brain, and the cultivator suddenly screamed, and the brain slowly dissolved.

"Soul Search" is a very practical spell that directly searches for other people's souls without worrying about others lying to you.

The only drawback is that this technique has high requirements for soul strength, and if the opponent's soul is too fragile, it may crumble before the answer can be found.

The howl lasted for two breaths, and the white-bearded cultivator's head completely dissolved.

Putting the body aside, Wang Dingzhou couldn't help frowning.

In the time of two breaths, Wang Dingzhou didn't detect a lot of things, but he knew what kind of existence they were talking about as the "Holy Envoy".

The "Holy Envoy" comes from the "Holy Sect" of the "Holy Land Continent" above, and will come down once every fixed year to convey the will of the "Holy Religion" and take away the "tribute".

The "Holy Sect" is one of the best sects in the "Holy Land Continent", and its status is equivalent to that of the six major divine sects in Xianle Prefecture and Kyushu.

The white-bearded cultivators and others, as well as the previous groups of cultivators, went to worship the "Holy Envoy".

The four cultivators that Wang Dingzhou met at the beginning were the subordinates of the Holy Envoy.

Their uniforms are pure white, and the earth and stars embroidered on them are also called "moons" in the aborigines' names, and there is no grass on them.

"Moon? They call the earth stars that refract the light of the pure yang stars 'moon'? How can 'moon' be just an ordinary earth star, it's really unreasonable.

Since the Holy Envoy is from the Holy Land Continent, he must know how to get there, it seems that I am bound to make a trip, let me see what kind of existence the so-called Holy Envoy is!"

Spotting the direction, Wang Dingzhou left here.

Soon, Wang Dingzhou arrived at the place where he started.

Half of the village was destroyed, judging by the residual breath, and later came several of the Holy Envoy's subordinates, and the two Kyushu cultivators were only afraid that the situation was not good.

"They are both in the same line of the Immortal Dao, why are they so hostile to Kyushu cultivator......s?

Wang Dingzhou was really puzzled.

In front of a thousand feet of high mountain, the top of the hill was cut flat and smooth, the luxurious palace was brightly lit, the long ribbon fluttering maids lined up, the aroma of wine and meat was fragrant, and the hall was full of laughter and laughter, and a grand banquet was held.

The cultivator drove the chariot to fly from all directions, and the chariot was pulled by a spirit animal, full of genius treasures, and it was thought to be a "tribute" to the holy envoy.

Nayu realm and Kyushu are very different, the vegetation in the boundary is often two or three people can hug, thousands of zhang high mountains are already rare high mountains, the top of the mountain is surrounded by clouds, like a fairyland on earth.

Wang Dingzhou stopped far away, hesitating and not daring to step forward.

After thinking about it, Wang Dingzhou still restrained his breath and flew towards the high mountain.

The advantage of the cultivator in the realm is very obvious, his perception is far more acute than Wang Dingzhou, and he can recognize him as a cultivator from the outside world at a glance, but he doesn't know why.

The closer he got, the more nervous Wang Dingzhou became, he didn't go deeper, but wandered under the mountain, because there were fewer cultivators under the mountain, and once there was a difference, it would be easier for him to fight his way out of the encirclement.

Most of the cultivators at the foot of the mountain were white-bearded cultivators, who heard the news and visited the "holy envoys", but the "holy envoys" did not have time to summon them, so they stood in the cold mountain breeze and listened to the noise on the mountain, but they were also willing to be satisfied.

What made Wang Dingzhou breathe a sigh of relief was that everyone did not notice their abnormality.

"It works!"

There were more and more cultivators gathered at the foot of the mountain, Wang Dingzhou counted slightly, not to mention that there were thousands of individuals, at least hundreds of forces were gathered.

These people may have familiar, eager communication and affection, but they keep their voices low, as if they are afraid to disturb the holy envoy on the top of the mountain.

The foot of the mountain is thousands of feet away from the top of the mountain, and no matter how loud and loud the people are, they can't make noise to the top of the mountain, but they are so careful, Wang Dingzhou has to sigh at the majesty of the holy envoy.

Wang Dingzhou inadvertently swept through the cultivators, and when he saw a one-line cultivator, his eyes were slightly condensed.

That person's appearance is ordinary, and his breath is very weak, but the feeling for Wang Dingzhou is very peculiar, as if he is faintly drinking with himself as if he is from the same place!

"Kyushu cultivator?"

Wang Dingzhou took a closer look and determined that this person must be a Kyushu cultivator!

Wang Dingzhou had previously explored the cultivators in the realm, and knew that the cultivators in the realm were weak in their bodies when their meridians were blocked, and the nature of their mana was also very different, which was very different from the cultivators in Kyushu.

Among the cultivators in the realm, this person was like a light in the darkness, and he could see it at a glance.

"That's right! No wonder the people before saw at a glance that I was not a cultivator in their realm, there were too many differences between us and them, fortunately, I had gathered my mana, and others wouldn't have probed me carefully! I don't know how many people came......

Compared with the method of the Nayu realm, the method of Kyushu is more subtle to some extent, and if it is not carefully explored, Wang Dingzhou will not be exposed.

looked around, the personnel were noisy, and Wang Dingzhou couldn't tell the difference for a while.