Volume 1: The Beginning of Yun Xuan Chapter 136: Strange Changes

The voice was light and light, but the killing intent could not be faked.

It was completely different from Yun Jia's time, when he faced Long Wenmu, that murderous aura was not hidden.

As he said verbally, at first he was interested in Long Wenmu because he wanted to ask him something, but the last time he fought, Long Wenmu used strange means to cut off one of his arms, and from that time on, Changsun Hou would no longer be polite to him.

I also want to know that the eldest grandson Hou is strong, whether he is a demon puppet or not, he is a powerful and incomparable person.

If he really wants to kill Long Wenmu with his strength, he will not be able to bomb the command room.

Just to deal with such a weak person, he carelessly destroyed an arm. This is the only thing he can't bear.

If an elephant is bitten off by an ant, it will be eager to crush the ant.

Long Wenmu blocked Yun Jia behind him and gradually retreated, cold sweat on his forehead.

Last time, he and Yu Dashuai dealt with the eldest grandson, and they both narrowly escaped life. It was only with the help of the power of the Rainbow Thorn that it was wounded.

Now that all the weapons are on Mi Zhuo's side, and there are no weapons, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to deal with the eldest grandson.

Even if the eldest grandson Hou broke a hand, it was still not something he could deal with.

It's just that he can't figure it out, how could the eldest grandson Hou appear here, and why did Yun Jia also come here?

The eldest grandson Hou will appear here, could it be that he is following Yun Jialai? Or was he seen the movement of Yu Dashuai's promotion yesterday?

Either way, that's not what to think about right now.

With a strong enemy of this level in front of him, he really has no good way to deal with it.

"Boy, don't say that I bully the small, give you a chance to choose. The eldest grandson's eyes narrowed slightly.

"What chance?" asked Long Wenmu coldly.

"You can choose how you want to die. The eldest grandson Hou curled the corners of his mouth and said.

"I choose to die of old age. ”

"Poor mouth. The eldest grandson Hou smiled and retracted, "You still dare to bite the tongue when you die, I think it's better to pull out your tongue before you die." ”

With that, he stepped towards Long Wenmu's side. The ground is silent, and the figure is ervirate.

Because of a broken arm, he already hated Long Wenmu to the core. During this time, he has been looking for traces of Long Wenmu, and only yesterday he was attracted by the promotion movement to find here, and he also sensed a familiar aura here.

Waiting for the rabbit, he finally waited for the person he was looking for, how could he be polite to Long Wenmu.

Seeing that the other party had made a move, Long Wenmu pushed Yun Jia far away.

The eldest grandson was obviously a few feet away a moment ago, but he came in one step. In front of him, it seems that even space cannot be blocked. By the time Long Wenmu reacted, the other party's finger had already been on his chest.

At the last moment, Long Wenmu suddenly turned around, and his sharp fingers stabbed against his chest.

There was a hiss, leaving a bloody mark on his chest.

Liuyun stepped forward, and Long Wenmu retreated violently. If you hadn't reacted in time, your chest might have been pierced.

No matter how amazing his resilience is, if his heart is shattered, he must die.

The eldest grandson Hou seemed to be a light blow, but it was a dead hand.

The eldest grandson Hou failed to succeed in one blow, and turned his head with some doubts.

"It's only been a few days, but your kid's strength has actually increased so much?"

A few days ago, Long Wenmu's strength was not as good as now, if he was a few days ago, that finger just now would be enough to take his life.

After thinking about it for a while, thinking of something, Changsun Hou suddenly became stern: "Stinky boy, did you move my Xuanshi!"

The only explanation for the increase in so much strength in two days is that this stinky boy borrowed the stone heart dew in the Xuanshi.

"Stinky boy, you dare to take my things and give me back my things!"

The eldest grandson's annoyance worsened a little.

After his hand was broken, he looked back, but he didn't find his Qiankun ring, so he guessed that it was taken away by this kid, and sure enough.

Shi Xinlu's kind of thing is not easy to find, and even he will not use it easily. What he was reluctant to use was actually occupied by this kid, how could he not be angry.

"Be careful!" shouted Yunjia.

She looked anxious, especially after seeing Long Wenmu injured.

Long Wenmu is strong, but it is impossible to fight against people of this level.

Eldest Sun Hou failed to kill Long Wenmu with one blow, and took another half step forward, and came to Long Wenmu in just an instant, and slapped Long Wenmu's chest with a fluttering palm.

Even if Long Wenmu wanted to dodge, he couldn't dodge at all.

It is true that his strength is stronger than before, but even so, there is an irreparable gap between him and the opponent's strength.

Unable to dodge, his body suddenly atomized.

Natal Demon Technique.

The light palm contained incomparably violent power, but it all penetrated Long Wenmu's body.

After Long Wenmu condensed his figure, he appeared behind the eldest grandson Hou and threw a punch with all his strength.

The fist passed, with sporadic points of light, like a bright galaxy.

Nebula shattered!

Yun Jia gave him two magic tricks, one was the body method Liuyun Bu, and the other was the Nebula Shatter.

Unlike Sky Splitter, Nebula Shatter's attacks are not limited to distance.

He hadn't been cultivating this technique for a long time, and he could only say that he had spied a little bit of it, but now he couldn't think of any other way to deal with Changsun Hou except for using all the moves.

The natal demon technique is combined with the magic technique, and the two complement each other, and the timing is just right.

Nebula Shatter was the first time he had used it in actual combat, and countless points of light seemed to lock onto the target.

The eldest grandson wanted to retreat, but the power was firmly locked on his body.

With such a close distance, it was difficult for Rao to escape. The punch exploded on him without reservation.

In the dust, the eldest grandson gently waved his sleeves and blew away the smoke and dust.

He had no injuries other than wrinkled clothes.

"It's a good move, it's really rare to have such a subtle punch, it's a pity that you used the wrong object. The eldest grandson Hou said, "If you deal with a great demon master, you should have won, but it's a pity to deal with me......"

When he reached the end of this sentence, his expression changed suddenly, his brow slightly condensed, and he put his hand on his forehead.

"It's the feeling again...... Stinky boy, there's something weird about you. ”

Saying this, he took another step forward, no matter how far it was, it was a step for him.

Raised his finger and pointed at Long Wenmu's throat.

Long Wenmu didn't have time to think about it at all, and his body atomized again.

Without using the Natal Demon Technique, he couldn't dodge the opponent's attack at all.

Eldest Sun Hou missed another blow, and Long Wenmu flashed to the side, his breath was a little disordered.

"A person as cultivated as you can dodge three moves in my hands, and there is no one else in this world except you. Before you die, you should be proud. The eldest grandson Hou said, using his hand as the palm of his hand, and slashed towards Long Wenmu.

Long Wenmu's body atomized and narrowly avoided it.

The opponent's power bombarded the mountain rock, and the entire demon tomb trembled violently.

The eldest grandson's face was a little unkind.

Long Wenmu Xiu was different from him, and when dealing with such a kid, he actually missed again and again.

It should have been easy to kill this kid, but he dodged it one after another. For the eldest grandson, this is tantamount to naked humiliation.

"Boy, I'm afraid you don't use this trick more than ten times, I'll see how long you can hide. "The eldest grandson waited to press on again.

Long Wenmu shouted bitterly while dodging, the eldest grandson Hou was not mistaken, now he is afraid that the natal demon skill will be used about ten times at most, which is still a blessing for being promoted once.

But just like that, how long can you hide?

There is no means to threaten the other party, there is no way to escape, and this is doomed to be doomed.

The heart is extremely bitter, but there is nothing to be done.

The eldest grandson suffered several losses, and when he started, the power became more and more weird. At another time, I watched him blast out his palm power, but the palm power would not explode until half a breath.

Under the tight pressure of the other party's moves, there was no time to atomize in a dodge, and Long Wenmu was slapped heavily in the chest.

He slapped a palm on the front, and in his senses, it was as if a mountain had hit him.

His chest was sunk downward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his head, flying upside down against the rock wall.

The consciousness was immediately blurred, and the energy in the body was surging, and the internal organs were displaced.

"Long Wenmu!" Yun Jia shouted, she was stupid the moment she saw Long Wenmu vomiting blood. My mind went blank, and I wanted to run up.

Eldest Sun Hou lightly pointed at her, and the cold energy slashed in front of Yun Jia's feet, and Yu Wei alone forcibly shook Yun Jia back.

"What's the hurry? After him is you. The eldest grandson said coldly, not even looking at her directly.

Yun Jia's strength is not even as good as Long Wenmu, and in the eyes of the eldest grandson, he is like nothing.

However, he was still a little surprised, Long Wenmu didn't breathe after being slapped by him.

In that collapsed stone block, Long Wenmu's breath was still there.

What is the origin of this kid, not to mention the means, even the vitality is so tenacious, it is like a demon beast.

Eldest Sun Hou stretched out his hand, and the earth and stones splashed away, and Long Wenmu was dragged over by his strength.

Today's Long Wenmu has a weak breath, covered in blood, and his appearance is extremely miserable.

"Boy, I'll ask you one last time. Tell me the truth about what you know. If what you say satisfies me, I can't let you go. ”

Long Wenmu coughed lightly, feeling groggy in his mind, and he had already been hit hard just by taking a blow head-on.

In the depths of his hazy consciousness, it seems that something is gradually waking up.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time: "Yes, that means you would rather die than say it?"

The eldest grandson Hou has run out of patience.

Seeing Long Wenmu glance his head to the side, the last forbearance was exhausted.

I was not in a hurry to kill him, but I wanted to learn something from him. It seems that this kid either dies and refuses to say, or he really doesn't know.

Either way, it's useless to keep him.

Pinched Long Wenmu's throat with one hand, his palm slowly tightened, and he could hear the bone in Long Wenmu's neck making a sound of being on the verge of shattering.

"Stop!" Yun Jia exclaimed. But he didn't wait to get closer, and he was shocked back by the breath of the eldest grandson.

Long Wenmu's neck clicked, and Yun Jia's face was like ashes.

Eldest Sun Hou squinted slightly, ready to completely cut off his life.

Knock knock!

It was a dull sound as heavy as a drum.

The power in the palm of the eldest grandson Hou stagnated slightly.

Knock knock!

The same voice rang out again.

The eldest grandson frowned.

Long Wenmu's body atomized and broke free from his palm.

The mist slowly condensed into a rickety human form.

When the eldest grandson Hou saw Long Wenmu's condensed face, the previous cloud light and wind disappeared completely, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Knock knock!

It was some kind of heartbeat.

What kind of being's heartbeat can be so heavy?

Yun Jia looked at Long Wenmu's back blankly.

Long Wenmu's cheeks and neck were covered with fine scales, his eyes were red, and his ears became sharp.

There was a hot white mist coming out of his mouth, and there was a dull shout, the roar of a beast.

A thick mist surrounded his body, revealing a trace of blood red, his black hair was scattered, dancing wildly, and the fingers and claws of his hands became sharp. Obviously the body was hit hard, but the aura that could burst out was like a heavenly might. The back slowly stood up, and the strange appearance was completely different from that of people, like a fierce demon who had descended into the world.