Chapter 138: Streak [First Update]
Wang Ziyi's hair stood on end, he felt as if he was being targeted by a peerless murderous thing, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
He jerked his head up and looked to the top of the mountain, but there was nothing but stones.
Wang Ziyi didn't know that the moment he raised his head, the strange demon monkey on the stone mountain turned into stone all over his body, and now it was just a stone that looked like a monkey on the mountain.
"That's not right! I obviously felt that kind of cold gaze just now, why is there nothing now?" Wang Ziyi was very strange, as a monk, his intuition was very keen, and there must have been something staring at him just now.
Wang Ziyi's brows furrowed, things were beyond his control, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.
At this moment, Wang Ziyi's consciousness was shocked, his face changed slightly, and at the same time, without thinking, he launched the Great Tracking Technique and moved a foot to the side.
"Phew"
A shocking sword light passed by, fluctuating like a sea, cutting off several strands of Wang Ziyi's hair, Wang Ziyi was able to dodge, and broke out in a cold sweat, this sword aura was domineering and ruthless, this was to split himself.
Wang Ziyi looked in that direction. said: "Don't you think it's too despicable for Daoyou to do this?"
There was a sigh from there, he regretted that he didn't kill Wang Ziyi just now.
Then, a person walked out from behind a boulder, and the corner of Wang Ziyi's mouth twitched, this person was the fourth-order late-stage monk who was fighting with him for the magma divine milk most of the time ago.
"The strength of Daoyou is too strong, I am afraid that I will not be able to take Daoyou in a short period of time if I don't attack and kill!" said this person leisurely, and he told the truth. It's just that Wang Ziyi noticed him at this time, the corners of his mouth trembled, his eyes were a little scattered, and his mind was not in the conversation with himself at all.
"No!" Wang Ziyi frowned slightly, he was keenly aware of the abnormality.
At this moment, Wang Ziyi's pupils dilated, his hair stood on end, and a chill from his bones surged into his heart, and Wang Ziyi used the most terrifying speed in his life to move sideways to the left.
Almost at the same time, a bright red divine sword stabbed from the side of Wang Ziyi's right arm, Wang Ziyi's eyes showed murderous intent, this red divine sword almost grazed his right arm and stabbed over, if he didn't hide just now, now this sword has pierced itself.
"Huh!" came a cry of surprise from behind.
Wang Ziyi was angry, the sword was close to his right arm, and now the clothes on his right arm had been torn, and one of Wang Ziyi's arms was exposed, like a savage.
However, Wang Ziyi's physique was terrifying, and the divine sword did not harm his body, but left a white mark on it.
Wang Ziyi turned around, and a person slowly appeared from the air behind him, Wang Ziyi frowned, this person was standing behind him just now, he didn't even notice it at all, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have become his sword soul at this time.
After the person manifested, his face was gloomy, his cultivation in the middle of the fourth order was one of the three fourth-order monks who fought against Wang Ziyi half a day ago, he looked at a burning talisman in his hand, and said regretfully: "I wasted an invisibility talisman, and I couldn't kill you." ”
"Invisibility Talisman ......" Wang Ziyi frowned.
Talismans are very precious in the Xuguang Continent, because of the extreme shortage of talismans, there is not necessarily one in every large sect.
The invisibility talisman is very powerful, the low-level invisibility talisman can make people one order higher than themselves undetectable, and the middle-level can make the monks two orders higher than themselves undetectable, and the high-level ones, no one knows, because I have never heard of anyone on the Xuguang Continent who made high-level invisibility talismans.
Wang Ziyi looked at this person, he didn't know where this person came from, and the background of a person who could have an invisibility talisman would not be very weak, but no matter who Wang Ziyi was, as long as he dared to offend himself, he would dare to kill.
"It's a pity, I'll make you even more sorry in a while!" Wang Ziyi's face turned cold. These people are stalking, and he can't solve it.
"Crazy enough, you are the most arrogant third-order monk I have ever seen!" The corner of the fourth-order mid-order monk in front of him showed a sneer, but he didn't dare to relax, he had seen Wang Ziyi's strength, and he had personally felt how terrifying it was.
"It's your blessing to be able to die at the hands of two fourth-order monks!" This person has now shown a victorious smile, although he couldn't take Wang Ziyi for a while, it was because there were too many people, they couldn't let go of their hands and feet, here, he believed that Wang Ziyi would definitely not be able to fight two fourth-order monks.
In the rear, the monk of the late Fourth Order was also pressing on step by step, surrounding Wang Ziyi to prevent him from escaping.
"You have a lot of words!" Wang Ziyi's face was covered with frost, and he looked at the mid-fourth order monk, and the spiritual power in his body surged, like a surging river.
"Brush"
Wang Ziyi's figure rushed forward, but in an instant, he changed direction again, and turned to attack the late stage of the fourth order behind him, this person was shocked, and instead of defending with attack, he shook his hand and threw out a black peak, quickly enlarged, and crashed towards Wang Ziyi.
"Phew"
A bright light illuminated the sky, and a black sword qi more than ten meters long slashed towards Wang Ziyi, with a powerful momentum.
"Anyone else?" the prince was startled, and his body retreated.
Another fourth-order monk appeared, standing in three directions, blocking Wang Ziyi.
"Kill"
The three monks rushed over together, and the wind was blowing everywhere, and the momentum was monstrous.
"You don't have enough to see!" Wang Ziyi sneered, in the Immortal Yuan Domain, how many Heavenly Pride Sons he had killed, these people couldn't get into his eyes at all.
"Eight-phase magic spear!"
Eight silver spears shot out like eight silver suns, and their momentum was no weaker than that of the three.
"One finger to the sky!"
The brilliance rushed into the sky, the gods shone brightly, and a heavenly finger appeared from above the nine heavens, pressing the cover.
The three fourth-order cultivators finally changed color, and several of them actually fell into disadvantage in terms of their magical powers, and ** was far from Wang Ziyi.
The three of them were scattered at once, and the fourth-order monk who had just arrived couldn't dodge, and was pierced through the chest by the silver spear, and the silver spear burst open, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest, and the blood spurted wildly.
As soon as the Great Tracking Technique came out, Wang Ziyi instantly arrived in front of the monk and raised his fist to blast.
With a "bang", the monk's body exploded, turned into a blood mist, and fell.
"What?" The two were shocked, they didn't expect Wang Ziyi to kill one person so quickly.
Looking at the two of them with cold eyes, the two of them were like falling into an ice cellar, and without hesitation, they ran away separately.
"Brush"
As soon as the Great Tracking Technique came out, the prince directly caught up with the mid-fourth order monk, his face was expressionless, if anyone offended him, he would be ruthlessly killed.
"Hercules!"
"Boom"
Like a thunderclap exploding in this world, Wang Ziyi's fist was shrouded in a purple halo, and he felt that his strength was more than doubled.
This is the vigorous technique, because it is a fragment, so there is only this power, if it is complete, Wang Ziyi believes that he will reach five or six times now.
"Ahh
The mid-fourth-order monk was terrified, and the prince's fist made of steel slammed into his chest, and he couldn't even breathe in the terrifying pressure.
With a "bang", the body of the mid-fourth-order monk burst, and the blood mist filled the air, and it fell.
"Sizzle"
The fourth-order late-stage monk who was fleeing gasped, and it was no more than three breaths from the time Wang Ziyi made his move to the time when the monk died.
Wang Ziyi turned around, his figure flashed, the fourth-order late-stage monk showed fear on his face, Wang Ziyi's speed was simply terrifying, and he was rapidly approaching him.
The fourth-order late-stage monk bit his silver teeth, took out a golden bead from the storage bag, sprayed a mouthful of red essence blood on it, and then threw it at Wang Ziyi, while he fled frantically.
Wang Ziyi felt the aura of terror, his eyes stared ahead, and he saw a golden bead flying towards him, and Wang Ziyi was horrified.
"Lei Yuanzi!"
The prince did not hesitate to chase the monk, and ran wildly.
Lei Yuanzi is a weapon with great lethality condensed from the essence of thunder and lightning, driven by the essence blood of the monk, the power is extremely terrifying, looking at the quality of Lei Yuanzi just now, it can definitely kill the fifth order in an instant.
"Boom"
The whole world was shaking, countless forests turned into powder, the rivers and seas were turned over, the mountains and rocks were rolling down, and Wang Ziyi spat out the soil in his mouth, his face full of gloom.
Behind him, there was a deep pit with a radius of one mile, the stones at the bottom had turned into scorched stones, and the lava flowed, and in such a short time just now, Wang Ziyi ran out of a mile.
The monk was long gone, Wang Ziyi glanced at the standing Five Finger Peak, and then walked to the place agreed with Wei Yu and the others.
Not long after Wang Ziyi left, the entire Five Finger Peak trembled, and the stone monkey on it turned into a half-stone half-monkey again.
Fifty miles to the north, a tall figure stands on the boulder, with thick black hair, sharp pupils, white clothes are better than snow, and the gods are like jade, quite the breath of a king, it is Wang Ziyi.
Wang Ziyi has been waiting here for a few hours, the inside of the demon gate is very large, and it is not easy to find someone, even fifty miles to the north is also a large area.
Next to Wang Ziyi, there is an active volcano, which has been spewing magma, and this magma actually contains a majestic aura, Wang Ziyi stood next to him and felt refreshed, he decided to wait here for another half an hour, if no one came, he would leave, he still had to go treasure hunting!
Not long after, there were many people in the distance, and Wang Ziyi noticed that someone was coming.
The person in the front, with his hair scattered and a white cloak on his shoulders, was Xu Wei, his face was covered with blood, and it had dried on his face, and his tired color was fully revealed, and it seemed that he had escaped for a whole day.
Behind him, seven people were in hot pursuit, but none of them refused to give up, knowing that Xu Wei had reached the end of the crossbow.
Xu Wei was really desperate, he regretted taking Wei Wei's cold bee syrup, if these people got the cold bee syrup, they would spare his life, he would not hesitate to compromise, but these people wouldn't, after they got the cold bee syrup, they would definitely kill people, and they wouldn't leave hidden dangers for themselves.
At this moment, Xu Wei saw the upright figure of the prince in the distance, and suddenly ignited hope, his face showed ecstasy, and shouted loudly: "Wang Daoyou, help me!" (To be continued.) )