162 Who kills whom
Yan Jie opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was Wu Fan standing in mid-air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wu Fan's eyes were still closed, his legs and arms were slightly open, the clothes on his body were hunting, and they were flying upwards strangely, and his hair, when did it get longer, why did it also fly upwards?
Yan Jie moved his gaze down in disbelief, under Wu Fan's feet, the stones and clods on the ground were rolling around, although he couldn't sense the wind because of the light mask, but judging from the direction of Bai Jiuzhen, who had already sat on the ground, and his clothes and hair fluttering, there was a strong wind blowing in all directions centered on Wu Fan's feet......
Bai Jiuzhen was obviously too weak to withstand such a strong wind, but she still squinted her eyes and looked at Wu Fan against the wind, the expression on her face was not only surprise but also shock, because after she sensed that all the true qi in Wu Fan's body was liquefied, she suddenly discovered a secret, which reminded her of a legend!
The three members of the Bai family, who were attacking the mecha on the periphery, also stopped attacking at this time and looked at Wu Fan who was suspended in mid-air.
Bai Yuepeng turned his head to look at the dust and sand raised behind him, and then looked at Wu Fan, his eyes were full of puzzlement, in his impression, even if he was promoted to a general, there should not be such a big movement.
The middle-aged man of the Bai family felt the strong wind blowing on his face, and his face showed confusion, is this really promoting a general?
As a veteran general, Bai Yeao had an unbelievable look in his eyes, because he sensed a familiar aura from the true qi mixed with the wind, which he would never forget.
As early as twenty-five years ago, he had already cultivated to the six-round consummation realm, and in the past twenty-five years, he had tried to break through the realm of Emperor Wu four times, but he had no success, but in the breakthrough, he had firmly remembered a special aura, in his mind, this should be the breath of Emperor Wu, but now, he actually sensed the same breath again in these winds, how could this be?
Just when Bai Yeao hesitated, the wind suddenly stopped, and the breath disappeared, Bai Yeao breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head self-deprecatingly, it turned out to be an illusion!
However, in the next moment, a stronger wind howled, and the surrounding dust and sand were instantly blown away, and a wall of dust was rolled up farther away.
Wu Fan's body in the eye of the wind began to become illusory, and the generals present knew that this was a sign before he was successfully promoted to a general. Promoted from a martial artist to a general, although he will not reshape his body, he can still do it, and now Wu Fan has obviously entered this step, which also indicates that he has successfully advanced to a military general.
Only after washing the marrow and cutting the bones can the military generals achieve true qi separation from the body, and only after the true qi is separated from the body, can they perform the air control technique and protect the body Gang qi......
Wu Fan's body flickered in the illusion, and suddenly a black ball appeared beside him, and slowly rotated around him, and as it loomed again, another black ball emerged......
The three members of the Bai family were not surprised by the appearance of the black balls, they also had these black balls, it was just the 'vitality' that the generals might have, it was nothing remarkable! It's just that they didn't notice the look on Bai Jiuzhen's face at this time, it was such an expectation.
Wu Fan has already loomed for the seventh time, and the number of black balls around him has also increased to seven, and the faces of the three people of the Bai family are still calm, but when the tenth black ball appears, the three of them can no longer remain calm, the expression on their faces turned into shock, their eyes widened and they stared at the figure that disappeared again, and when the eleventh one really appeared, the three of them showed an unbelievable look at the same time...... In the following time, the expressions on the faces of the three of them were like a palette, constantly changing .......
When the number of black balls reached twenty-seven, Wu Fan's body finally stopped looming and became solid, but at this time, the three members of the Bai family were already stunned in mid-air, and various expressions flashed in their eyes like marquees.
Shock, envy, jealousy, regret, despair, resentment, gloom, murder......
"Kill him, kill him no matter what......" The next moment, Bai Yeao, who had come to his senses, rushed towards Wu Fan without hesitation, he knew very well what the number twenty-seven represented, so he must not let Wu Fan live.
Bai Yuepeng and the middle-aged man also reacted at this time, and immediately rushed towards Wu Fan, just at this moment, because the three members of the Bai family stopped attacking, the 'Shield of the Martial Emperor', which had been holding on for a few more minutes, finally disappeared after three flashes in a row, Bai Jiuzhen looked at Wu Fan, who was still with his eyes closed, and shouted loudly with all his strength: "Wu Fan ......"
"What is he doing?" Yan Jie muttered as he looked at Wu Fan, who was suspended in mid-air as the wind had calmed, the dust had fallen, his clothes were no longer fluttering, his hair was hanging down to his shoulders, but he still hadn't opened his eyes. The people of the Bai family have already pounced like wolves, and if they don't wake up, they will definitely die!
Because of the distance, the first to arrive in front of Wu Fan was Bai Yuepeng, who had the lowest cultivation among the three people in the Bai family, in order to kill with one blow, he did not shoot out of the air, but chose the most direct and effective method, twisted his body, and kicked his legs at Wu Fan's head.
Judging from the somewhat distorted smile on its face, the layers of true qi bulging in its feet, and the white qi barrier generated by breaking through the air resistance, this kick would not only kick the head of a flesh and blood body, but even a rock as hard as iron would be shattered on the spot.
Yan Jie couldn't bear to look at it anymore, Bai Jiuzhen clenched his fists tightly, his nails were inserted into the flesh without realizing it, Bai Yeao and the middle-aged man had a smile on their faces, and their speed also slowed down. At this time, no one is optimistic about Wu Fan anymore, even if he wakes up at this time, it will be useless.
Bai Yuepeng stared at Wu Fan's face tightly, as the distance between his feet and his head got closer and closer, the expression on his face became more and more distorted, and it was really hard enough to be able to stifle the excitement of a future martial emperor with his own hands, but this hard work could be relieved immediately.
"You're finally here, I've been waiting so hard!" Suddenly a voice sounded, a pair of eyes opened, and the corners of a mouth were upturned, revealing a white tiger tooth, reflecting a not very bright light in the sunlight.
Bai Yuepeng had already had a smile on his face, listening to the voice full of jokes, looking at the cold and cold light flickering in a pair of dark eyes, and the evil smile, he suddenly found that it was no longer Wu Fan in front of him, but a human-devouring beast with a bloody mouth open, waiting for him to send it over.
Bai Yuepeng forced himself to calm down, at this time, his feet were already less than a palm away from Wu Fan's head, he didn't believe that the other party could dodge this blow, let alone believe that the other party could still attack him even after dodging this blow!
Wu Fan really didn't dodge this blow, he didn't need to dodge at all, because the feet had stopped in front of him, to be precise, they should have stopped less than three inches from his eyes, and the strong wind brought by his feet blew up his eye feathers and the long hair around his ears......
But this close distance, the next second it becomes far away in the world!
At the same time that a finger-thick white light came out from Wu Fan's eyebrows, the Aoyang spear, which had been lying quietly in front of Bai Jiuzhen, flew up like a spirit and fell into Wu Fan's hands.
The white light flashed into Bai Yuepeng's eyebrows, and a miserable scream just sounded, just like a male duck that was trampled on his neck stopped abruptly, a bloody spear tip drilled out from his back, a gust of wind blew, and blood and cloth scraps drifted to the ground with the wind, like rain, like fallen leaves, like butterflies...... (To be continued.) )