Chapter Eighty-Three: Against Wu Xian
Now Gu Yao really can't wait to cut Wu Xian with a thousand knives, if it wasn't for Lin Lao appearing in time at that time, I'm afraid Qing Muxue would have to stay there!
"Dragon God Change!"
Realizing the strength of Wu Xian, Gu Yao used the strongest trick at the beginning.
From the perspective of the fluctuation of Yuan Qi, Wu Xian's strength should be at the realm of the Six-Star Flood Desolation Realm, or even higher!
In short, such an opponent, Gu Yao has also encountered it for the first time, and he will fight with all his might!
At first, Wu Xian also watched Gu Yao's performance with great interest, for him, no matter what Gu Yao did, he would definitely die here today.
"Bells and whistles!"
With a cold snort, the aura of the Martial Ancestor Six-Star Flood Desolate Realm was released in an instant, and the terrifying coercion immediately enveloped the place.
By the way, the place where he and Gu Yao played against him was above Mudsand City!
When Wu Xian's breath was released, three figures in the distance opened their eyes at the same time.
Muddy City
"Miss, there is an aura of a six-star flood desolate realm above the mud and sand city. ”
Mu Lao's face was gloomy and appeared in Murong Xue's tent.
"I feel it, whoever it is, let's go see it first. Murong Xue said in a deep voice.
At this time, the power of a six-star flood desolate realm is not a good thing when you don't know whether it is an enemy or a friend!
Walking out of the tent, both of them rose into the air.
...
In a cave not far from the mud and sand city, an old figure slowly walked out of the cave, revealing his dry palm, and said with a strange smile: "Why did this little guy come over, hey, it's really not worry-free." ”
Similarly, above the head of the Wild Lion Legion, the figure of an old man in a dark robe also disappeared in place after feeling the breath in the distance.
"Huh, how daring, dare to interfere with our game!"
...
After a short period of fighting, Gu Yao was also pressed and beaten all the time, and there were already many scars on his body.
After all, it was the power of the Six-Star Flood Desolation Realm!
Without using soul power, Gu Yao was really not his opponent, and even Gu Yao felt that Wu Xian was playing with himself, or that sentence, after all, it was the power of the six-star Flood Desolation Realm, wouldn't it be easy to kill a Yuan Soul Realm who used secret methods to improve his strength to the Holy Soul Realm?
"Thank you, since you don't want to give your all, I'll go!"
Originally, Wu Xian was still relaxed, but when he felt the soul power of his heart palpitations, his eyes showed a deep sense of disbelief!
"What, the soul power of the Six-Star Flood Desolation Realm!"
"You.... Who the hell are you?"
Gu Yao didn't listen to Wu Xian's words at all, and with a wave of his palm, powerful soul power gushed out.
"Simulant. ”
With a soft cry, the invisible soul power turned into a dragon at this moment!
The soul dragon hovered behind Gu Yao, letting out a terrifying dragon roar from time to time.
If you look at the form, it is no different from the dragon god Farr.
That's right, this dragon formed by the soul is exactly the form of Farr before his death!
At this moment, a generation of dragon gods is coming!
Feeling the sense of oppression brought by the dragon, Wu Xian didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the solemnity in his eyes became more and more intense.
After all, martial arts cultivation is a six-star flood desolate realm, but it can't do more than the power of the soul!
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
"Octopus lizard, now!"
Behind Wu Xian, a black aura suddenly became generous, and in the middle of it, a giant claw slowly stretched out.
Seeing this, the corners of Gu Yao's mouth hooked up with a smile, and he said softly: "Xiao Qi." ”
"Understood!"
Under Wu Xian's stunned gaze, a round of golden light marks slowly appeared behind Gu Yao, this time he didn't hide anything, making the enemy frightened and chaotic was also a way!
Then a golden light shot out of its aura, shining directly on the giant claw that appeared first.
At that moment, Wu Xian suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and his soul was also hit hard!
It's bloodline suppression!
His divine soul is of extremely high grade, and he is not even inferior to the palace master!
Thinking of this, Wu Xian was stunned again, the palace master is a level of existence, what level is this young man in front of him!
It's scary to think about.
"Go. ”
With Gu Yao's call, the giant dragon immediately flew towards Wu Xian.
Below
Mu Lao and Murong Xue's eyes changed when they looked at Gu Yao, they were so ruthless!
But then came the ecstasy.
Gu Yao has done this, so what kind of fun is this game, directly tie him to the Murong family, and let his father take over the position of patriarch.
They came over very early, and when they saw that it was Gu Yao who was fighting with the six-star Flood Desolate Realm powerhouse above, they were also stunned, and the scene appeared later.
The old man with the withered palm not far away didn't change much after feeling Gu Yao's soul power.
It's just that at a certain moment, his eyes are cast into the distance, because under his feelings, in the space not far away, there are people who are hidden!
"Hey. ”
sighed lightly, and the old man's figure disappeared in an instant.
...
At this time, Wu Xian was bound by the soul dragon, and he lost his previous majesty at all.
Just when Gu Yao was about to take the next step, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and when he wanted to retreat, it was already too late.
The powerful spatial oppressive force instantly pressed the bones of Gu Yao's whole body with a crackling sound.
Life and death!
Then, as soon as the space around Wu Xian swayed, an old voice walked out, it was the old man in the cave.
After the old man appeared, he ignored Gu Yao, and with a wave of his robe, the dragon formed by Gu Yao's soul power turned into a little fluorescent light at this time, floating between heaven and earth.
"Yes, it's not dead yet. The old man spoke.
But his voice was extremely hoarse.
"Young man, are you interested in entering my palace?" the old man's hoarse voice sounded again.
Seeing Gu Yao's performance, the old man also had a love for money, I am afraid that he didn't know the information that Fang Ya had become the Holy Maiden of the Innocent Palace.
There is also the Qilin Holy Son who made the Five Domains boiling some time ago.
"Ahem, Mr. Li, thank you for saving your life. ”
Wu Xian's words came from the rear, but his aura at this time was extremely sluggish, and he was likely to die in the next second.
Elder Li waved his hand, "No need to be polite, I am an elder of the Innocent Palace, I can't let a young man beat him to death." ”
Hearing this, Wu Xian's face changed, but after all, he didn't justify, in front of the power of life and death, he really didn't dare to jump.
Blood fell down Gu Yao's body, staining the house under the void red.
Murong Xue and Mu Lao also saw this scene, but what could they do?
The tide of the battle was also reversed after the old man in the realm of life and death appeared, and everything was so bloody...
"No, you can't leave him behind, I'll call grandpa over!" Murong Xue said anxiously.
She really couldn't watch Gu Yao be killed.
Dial the communicator, the other side quickly received, fortunately, grandpa is nearby!
Now, we can only delay it for a while!
At this moment, Li Lao couldn't wait, this kind of talented person still appeared in this place, if he didn't win it over, he would definitely regret it after a few years!
"If you are not a guest, you are a prisoner!"
Li Lao slowly stretched out his palm, and when he was about to start, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of Gu Yao, it was Murong Xue.
"Whew!"
After Murong Xue flew out, Mu Lao's figure also appeared above, protecting Murong Xue behind.
"I've seen Elder Li. ”
"Oh, it's the little girl of the Murong family, your old man... It's been okay lately!"
Seeing Murong Xue appear, Li Lao didn't have the slightest reaction, the two little ghosts who had been hiding in the corner and watching the play for so long had nothing to worry about.
When his last words fell, a short knife appeared out of thin air in his hand, and then he threw it out.
"Presumptuous!"
"Stop!"