Chapter 126 Hong Xuanji, incredible
"Stop!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded from the sky, and the sound shook the void, causing the rain to shake and splash several feet.
A figure swept in, and a fist mark of the meaning of the birth and destruction of the heavens roared, breaking through the rain curtain and piercing the void, as if to subdue the heavens and the earth, and the beings were destroyed.
This punch was as fast as lightning, and it quickly hit Niu Man's back, it was actually the idea of encircling Wei to save Zhao, if Niu Man insisted on going his own way, and made up his mind to kill the old man's ancestors and grandchildren, he would have to suffer a strong blow to his back.
Judging from the punch that came out of the person, Cheng Yanjin, who was killed halfway, was definitely strong, at least in Niu Man's perception, this person was even stronger and more terrifying than the old butler of the junior martial saint level in Wuwen Houfu.
With the identity of this old man, as well as the strength of the person who came, and the artistic conception contained in the boxing technique, the distance between this place and Yujing, except for the one who sat in the imperial court, the identity of the entire Yujing was about to come out.
Wu Wenhou, Hong Xuanji!
No one else can stand out but him.
"Xuanji, save Concubine Rong!"
The old man's face was instantly full of surprise, and he used all his strength to shout to the comer.
"Sure enough!"
Niu Man raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a hint of understanding, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, not only did he not stop the movements in his hands, taking the opportunity to dodge out, but also did not take advantage of the situation to block the fierce fist marks coming from behind him, but turned a blind eye to the fierce and terrifying attack behind him, and the movements in his hands accelerated a few points again.
"You dare!"
Just when Niu Man's fingers were almost pasted on the two of them and their grandchildren, Hong Xuanji suddenly roared, and the fist marks he swung out, the movements were even more rapid and eager, setting off bursts of air, the air exploded, and the sharp roar was piercing.
"Bang!"
The small movement of the void was unleashed, and in an instant, Niu Man's body dissipated like the wind, fluttering, and appeared not far away.
This footwork technique has been improved by Niu Man through several worlds, mixed with more strange footwork, and the magic of moving has become more and more extraordinary and elusive as Niu Man's cultivation is refined.
At that time, Hong Xuanji's punch had already been killed, less than an inch away from Niu Man's body.
"Arrogance, so arrogant!"
Hong Xuanji's face sneered at the incomprehensibility of the person in front of him, he is the peak martial saint, and he has participated in the hundred schools of thought, and combined the supreme classics of the Taishang Dao and the Creation Dao to create the supreme martial arts mastery, "The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens", the strength is beyond imagination, even if the person in front of him is also the peak martial saint, he will be hit by his own full strength, and he will go to half a life if he does not die.
That's right, Hong Xuanji's eyes are vicious, and after all the ups and downs, he saw from the beginning that Niu Barbarian was not easy to mess with, so he tried his best to defeat the strong enemy.
"Bang!"
It's just that Niu Man's unexpected disappearance seemed to be beyond the expectations of this Wu Wenhou, and if he wants to stop his fist at this time, even if he is a martial saint powerhouse, it is a little too late.
The two ancestors and grandsons are not Niu Man, a crippled martial arts master, a little girl who is new to cultivation, facing the martial saint fist seal that is close at hand, the fierce and monstrous qi and blood are terrifying, and they bear the brunt.
"Poof!"
The blood spurted out, the blood splashed, and the phantom of the gods in the condensation of the breath flashed suddenly, which had a close relationship with Hong Xuanji, and the old and the young who were in staker had not even had time to scream, and looked at Hong Xuanji in disbelief, his body exploded, and the blurred pieces of flesh and blood flew down from the sky, bloody, sprinkled, and with the rain floating in the sky, this area was surrounded by blood and water, and it was red, shocking.
"Wu Wenhou is really polite, the first time we met, I killed my relatives with righteousness, and personally killed two characters that I couldn't see, are you afraid of dirty my hands? ”
Niu Man stood in the rain with an umbrella, and the rain still splashed along the mysterious trajectory from the blue paper umbrella, making a pleasant sound, his eyes were full of laughter, and he said teasingly.
"You're looking for death!"
Hong Xuanji was shocked and angry, he had always had no last resort, today he was not only put on a scene by Niu Man, and killed his own daughter with his own hands, but also shocked by the meaning of Niu Man's words, his heart was shocked inexplicably, his mind kept thinking and flipping, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed.
"Die!"
Hand pinching fist prints, a few illusory gods faintly appeared in the holes, Hong Xuanji's fist erupted with endless qi and blood, a punch broke through the air, exhaled and opened the sound, the sound waved, the entire avenue of earth and stone rolled, the rain curtain gathered in a punch, the hidden dragon roared and the tiger roared, and a huge water column roared like a water dragon, towards the cow man.
The ground collapsed, like a quagmire surrounded on all sides, stretching towards the place where the cow man was.
"Carving insect skills!"
Holding an umbrella, Niu Man snorted coldly with disdain, his footsteps jumped slightly, his body was as light as a swallow, and as fast as the wind, flying to a height of 100 zhang, thunder and lightning, rumbling endlessly, dark clouds were thick, and the sky was becoming more and more dim.
"Is this a Taoist technique or a martial arts supernatural power?"
Hong Xuanji was taken aback, in his impression, only the masters who can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, at least they are also first-class ghosts and immortals, practicing martial arts, unless they become human immortals, and they are not ordinary immortals, it is difficult to continue to stay in mid-air.
But Niu Man obviously broke his common sense, because Niu Man's movements were too fast, and in the face of his strong blow, unless he was a demihuman immortal of the same level, even a ghost immortal who had survived the thunder tribulation would not be able to score half a point, and Niu Man was obviously really here, and he was still firmly in mid-air, which had to make him frightened.
With his mind spinning, Hong Xuanji's punch was unabated, and he even suddenly burst out with a loud shout, and the power of the punch was even more violent, and there was a faint manifestation of a huge roulette wheel, constantly rotating, depriving him of all vitality and power around him.
The Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death.
Niu Man didn't say a word, looking at the punch that came from the bottom up, and lightly touched his fingers at the droplets splashing from the umbrella.
This drop of water spun in the air, and it seemed to be slowly moving towards the punch that Hong Xuanji blasted out, but in fact, the speed was extremely fast, and it met the water column condensed by the fist intent and the wheel of life and death in an instant.
"Smack!"
There was no expected earth-shattering collision, and the rain fell from the sky, penetrated the water column, and dripped towards the flood through the roulette wheel, as if ordinary rain fell from the sky and fell to the ground.
It's just that this seemingly most ordinary thing is becoming more and more extraordinary at this moment.
Hong Xuanji doesn't need people.
Wu Wenhou of the Great Qian Dynasty, the pillar stone of the earthquake country, the pinnacle martial saint, was a half-human immortal ten years ago, and he was more proficient in the secret magic power of the Taishang Dao and the Creation Dao, and created a powerful existence of the wheel of life and death in the heavens.
With his blow, even a boulder several feet high could easily turn into a cloud of powder, let alone be easily broken by an inconspicuous drop of water.
But what was in front of him still didn't believe it.
And so it is.