Chapter 468: Wheel War (Page 1/1)

As if to verify Luo Yin's judgment, the speed of the He Gate Master in the square slowly slowed down at this time, and he could no longer maintain his previous limit speed.

And Meng Ze, who was covered in blood, opened his mouth and laughed at this time, and his hideous face became even more terrifying, "Hahahaha, what's the matter, there's no way to maintain this speed anymore." It was very enjoyable to fight so-and-so just now, right, and now it's time for revenge, and then eat a certain punch. ”

The master of the He Gate, who had slowed down, hurriedly retreated towards the periphery and dodged Meng Ze's punch in time. It's just that Meng Ze finally waited for the time to counterattack, how could he give He Sect Master another chance, and punch after punch towards He Sect Master.

Under such circumstances, Master He could only desperately dodge and prevent Meng Ze's fist from approaching him. It's just that as time went by, his speed became slower and slower, and it became more and more difficult to dodge Meng Ze's fist.

At this time, Meng Ze, who saw the opportunity, punched out again, hitting the chest of the master of the He sect, and the master of the He door eagerly repelled backwards, almost avoiding the punch, and then he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he almost stopped coming up in one breath.

Although he avoided Meng Ze's punch in time, the air wave caused by the fist hit his chest, and his body-protecting true qi fluctuated violently.

Meng Ze saw that this punch was almost successful, and he was unforgiving, and he punched towards He Men Master again, and He Sect Master, who was affected by the fist wind, was depressed for a while, and the speed of retreat was a little slower.

In an instant, Meng Ze's big fist struck the chest of the He Sect Master, and the Body Protection True Qi of the He Sect Master was only supported before it was broken in an instant, and the fist was no longer hindered in the chest of the He Sect Master.

"Ahh

"Master Hemen!" The monks of the Daomen hurriedly rushed up to check whether the Master of He Sect was alive or dead.

"My ribs were broken, and my internal organs were badly damaged. The Sect Master of the Snow Mountain Sect sighed and said after checking it, and then he immediately took out a bottle of pill from his body, pinched open the mouth of the Sect Master, and stuffed a pill into his mouth. After doing this, he beckoned to the disciples of the Tianshan Sect and said, "Quickly help your family master to the back to recuperate." ”

The disciples of the Tianshan Sect who were surrounding asked with a sad face, "Senior Zhou, how is my family master?"

Sect Master Zhou of the Snow Mountain Sect said: "I have already taken the healing pill secretly made by my Snow Mountain Sect, and my life should be fine, but I just want to recover, don't think about it for a year and a half." ”

Those Tianshan Sect disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that their own sect master was safe, thanked the sect master of the Snow Mountain Sect again and again, and then found a stretcher to help the sect master to the edge of the square.

Sect Master Zhou of the Snow Mountain Sect turned his head to look at Meng Ze, his eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency is so ruthless, He Daoyou almost fell here. ”

A terrifying smile appeared on Meng Ze's ugly face, and he said, "Ruthless? If it weren't for the cunning of this man, who escaped backwards with the force of a certain punch, otherwise he would have made up for another punch to send him on his way. ”

Sect Master Zhou sneered: "Okay, well, since this is the case, then let this sect master come and understand Your Excellency's methods." ”

After that, a one-foot-high white jade net bottle appeared in the hand of Sect Master Zhou, and the mouth of the bottle leaned towards Meng Ze, and a cold air suddenly swept towards Meng Ze.

The Snow Mountain Sect is located on the snowy plateau, and is accompanied by ice and snow all year round, so it is extremely good at ice Taoism. As soon as the sect master made a move this week, he took out the treasures of the housekeeper, just to take down Meng Ze in one fell swoop, so as to win a city for his own side, and avenge the almost seriously injured and dying Lord Hemen.

And that Meng Ze was swept up in the cold, and he only felt that the whole person seemed to be in a cold hell, and his exposed skin only felt a tingling pain.

But under this circumstance, he still rushed forward, punching straight towards the door of Sect Master Zhou.

As soon as he took a few steps, he keenly noticed that his speed had become a little sluggish in the icy cold air, so that this punch was easily dodged by his opponent in vain.

Seeing that his icy aura had successfully made Meng Ze's body stiffen, Zhou Sect Master had a satisfied look on his face.

He sneered and urged the white jade bottle in his hand again, and as the cold continued to gush out, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, and Meng Ze, who was in it, couldn't help but shiver, and frost began to form on his hair and eyebrows.

Meng Ze knew that if he allowed Sect Master Zhou to continue to cast spells, the surroundings would become colder and colder, and his actions would be severely restricted. Therefore, he raised his fist again and struck towards Sect Master Zhou.

Sect Master Zhou had carefully analyzed Meng Ze's strength before, and found that he was not his opponent when he was tough, and at the same time, he did not have the speed of the Sect Master He to easily avoid Meng Ze's attack.

After thinking about it again, he decided to use the Snow Mountain Sect's best cold ice dao method to deal with this person, and used extreme cold to restrict his movements, so that he didn't have to fight with him, and directly released the ten thousand years of cold ice qi in the white jade net bottle.

Therefore, in the face of Meng Ze's punch again, Sect Master Zhou hurriedly retreated behind him, and at the same time kept urging the white jade pure bottle, and the cold air swept towards Meng Ze like a huge wave.

"Your body is indeed strong, but I don't know if you can withstand the coldest qi that this sect master has intercepted from the cold ice of the snow-capped mountain. Sect Master Zhou sneered.

"Ahh

Such a cold, he had never felt it since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. This made him immediately recall the experience of begging and sleeping on the street in the cold winter when he was not a monk.

At that time, he was just a child under the age of ten, and his parents died early, so he had to beg on the streets to make a living. At that time, he was most afraid of winter, because the winter in the north was so cold that the water turned into ice. He could only hide in the dilapidated house with the rest of his companions, keep warm with straw, shiver in the cold wind, and watch the little beggars like him fall asleep on winter nights and never wake up.

If it weren't for the fact that he met the sect leader later, and the sect leader took a fancy to bring back the Tianluo Sect and teach him the way of cultivating immortals, I am afraid that he would also freeze to death in a dilapidated house one day in winter.

The pain of the past came over him like a tidal wave, and infinite fear rose in his heart. I saw him roar, the muscles on his body became more inflated, the blood flowed faster and hotter, and bursts of heat instantly surged all over his body.

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