Chapter 159 [Also, One Move!]

The moment this bow and arrow appeared, a ray of sunlight suddenly shot out, making this bow and arrow shoot out white rays of light, which made people feel chilled. And Wan Lao's body also underwent strange changes at this moment.

Around his body, a trace of white mist began to slowly spread out at this moment, and these white mist revolved around his body, and after an instant, it actually condensed into frost, spreading on his body, and in an instant, an ice-like armor was formed!

"The spell is very good! However, your cultivation is not enough!"

Almost at the moment when this armor appeared, the masked man on the opposite side suddenly let out a deep sigh, raised the sword in his hand, and swung it violently, and suddenly a strong liliang roared out from the sword, tearing the void, and in that whistling sound, the moment when it was about to approach Wan Lao, it suddenly turned into a giant sword.

Wan Lao's face appeared solemn, his body was stunned, he suddenly raised the bow and arrow in his hand, pulled the bowstring, and in the whirlwind of the humming sound, a sharp arrow turned into the spiritual power of heaven and earth roared out. and the giant sword, collided.

Under the roar, the arrow sent by Wan Lao suddenly turned into powder and dissipated into the void, but the giant sword directly hit Wan Lao's body, causing him to snort, and his body rolled upside down at the same time, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Zuihou reluctantly stood up and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his expression painful.

"In the last phase of the Soul Realm, you overestimated yourself. ”

The man wearing the mask, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Wan Lao, he looked at the pain on Wan Lao's face, but there was a little inexplicable excitement in his heart, but the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"I'm not dead yet!

Wan Lao gritted his teeth, feeling the smell of blood between his teeth, a strong wind rose from the ground around his body, and under the wrapping of this strong wind, his voice echoed, using the howling of the strong wind to become his second layer of protection.

On that land, all the people of the Yunhe tribe raised their heads to look at Wan Lao in the air, and their eyes were not in awe at this moment, but showed piety, as if they were praying for Wan Lao.

Perhaps, only Wan Lao alone knew that he was going to make such a bet with this masked man, and he chose it for a year. Because he knew that after a year, Jing Yu, who was in retreat, would be able to get out, and the white stone that had been trained in the depths of the earth, if nothing else, should also come out. At that time, this Yunhe tribe will not fall!

"Don't worry, I'll grant your wish and let you die!"

Facing Wan Lao's words, the masked man suddenly snorted coldly, his palm suddenly raised, and a transparent liliang began to gather in the palm of his hand, this liliang cloud made the void around him distort, and under this distortion, above his head, a huge palm phantom appeared, and the moment the palm phantom appeared, he suddenly slapped at Wan Lao, as if it had the power of destruction, and before it was close to Wan Lao, he heard Wan Lao's body 'crunch' sound.

This sound not only came from the shattering of the armor on Wan Lao's body, but also from some bones on his body, which were also shattering!

Under this powerful force, Wan Lao's screams instantly filled the heavens and the earth, and his body, under the impact of this powerful force, rolled up again.

About three thousand meters behind him was a towering mountain, there was not much vegetation on the peak, and the places of the great tribe were full of convex stones, and if someone split it with a large knife, it would directly form a steep cliff.

Now, Wan Lao's body directly hit this mountain peak, which made this mountain peak tremble strongly, and under this trembling, the boulder splashed out, and Wan Lao's body did not stop, but in the splash of rubble, went directly to the depths of this mountain peak, forming a huge cave!

This scene made the hearts of all the Yunhe tribes tremble, looking at the distant peaks, listening to the sound of the big stone rolling down, but they couldn't hear the screams of Wan Lao, so tears slipped into their eyes.

Even the patriarch was the same, he knew better than anyone that he couldn't feel any breath that belonged to Wan Lao at this moment!

When you can't feel the breath of a monk, there are two possibilities. One is that the monk is dead, and the second is that the monk is doing something that the monk least wants to do. That is to condense the cultivation breath of the whole body on his soul, so that his soul emits a strong liliang. And the price of doing this is that this person is destined to not be able to continue to be a monk in the days to come!

Although I don't know what kind of reason Wan Lao's aura is missing at this moment, in the heart of the patriarch, even in the hearts of every tribe, and all those who see it, Wan Lao has basically been killed by that palm.

Everything became extremely quiet at this moment, as if it were dead silence. Yun Yan and the rest of the tribe looked at the mountain peak in the distance, where the mountain peak was, and the rubble was rolling down, but at this moment, their hearts were as painful as a knife. This pain made them want to scream, but they couldn't feel the sound of shouting, and they could only stand as if their bodies were sluggish, looking painful.

The man wearing the mask had disdain in his eyes, and at this moment, this disdain made people look like him, and he would have a sense of pride. He patted the dust left on his body, and his eyes did not look at the mountain peaks where Wan Lao had disappeared, but at these people of the Cloud Crane Tribe.

In his opinion, there is no suspense in this competition, and it is already doomed to win or lose.

"And ...... One move!"

Almost at the same time that everyone thought that Wan Lao had died, three thousand meters away, where the peak was, in the cave that Wan Lao's body had crashed out, there was a voice with vicissitudes of life at this moment, like condensing the power of the sky, spreading out in an instant. One by one, they locked their eyes on the mountain peak, and their expressions showed shock.

Even the person wearing the mask, his body was stunned suddenly, his expression fluctuated, his eyes showed surprise, when his eyes turned to the opposite side, he felt a strong liliang fluctuation at this moment, and under this liliang fluctuation, Wan Lao's body flew away from the cave, standing in mid-air, looking indifferent, looking at himself.

The difference is that Wan Lao's green silk is extremely unkempt at the moment, and the clothes on his body are even damaged, and the torn clothes are covered with blood stains, which do not belong to others, but to himself.

This image may make others look shocking, but when it comes into the eyes of the Yunhe tribesmen, it makes their hearts feel like there are thousands of ants crawling, which is extremely uncomfortable.

Yunyan didn't know when she had been tightly held in her arms by Er Hai, she seemed to have forgotten the struggle at the moment, or deep in her heart, although she did not agree to Er Hai, she had acquiesced and no longer refused. Looking at Wan Lao's appearance, tears kept slipping from the corners of her eyes, and she choked up and asked Wan Lao not to continue.

But Wan Lao didn't seem to hear her voice, just looked at the masked man in front of him, his eyes showed determination, and his figure flashed, and he approached the masked man again, making the masked man's body tremble, and his eyes showed contempt.

"Your life is indeed very big, and you are not dead after being hit by me like that. It seems that the power of time has indeed played a big role in you. However, we still have one move, and the next move, I will definitely turn your body into dust and melt into this void... It's like the smoke that drifts away at this moment, and finally turns into nothingness!"

The masked man spoke, and his five fingers subconsciously grasped, and the sword that oozes cold light appeared in the palm of his hand again.

Wan Lao's expression was still the same, he looked at the person in front of him, and said, "The next move can kill me, let's say these words again." After Wan Lao finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and the robe on his body rose without wind, as if sensing something, and as if waiting for death to come.

"Suffer death!"

Seeing Wan Lao's actions at this moment, the man wearing the mask suddenly let out a deep sigh, and suddenly raised the sword in his hand, revealing Sen Ran in his eyes, and under this Sen Ran, he could roughly judge that the lips under his mask should be smiling.

With the swing of this sharp sword, his figure jumped suddenly, like activating a certain law of heaven and earth, making the void around him instantly begin to distort, and under this distortion, a large number of cracks appeared, and a large number of wind blades appeared in this crack, and in an instant, it was like overwhelming, gathering towards the sharp sword in his hand, like the power of heaven and earth, and at the moment of gathering, it turned into an almost transparent sword, and under the sunlight, a cold light oozed out.

A liliang that was almost devastating burst out from his sword in an instant.

Wan Lao did not retreat, the strong wind blade blew his green silk fluttering, his body remained motionless, and his closed eyes did not open. And just when the masked man pointed at him with a sword, the countless sharp swords instantly galloped towards the place where the elders were.

At the same time, Wan Lao's body changed slightly, I saw his palms closed, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and when a cold light oozed from his eyes, under that resoluteness, he closed his hands and pointed forward, and suddenly formed a pinch. Under this pinch, a dazzling light suddenly seeped out of his fingertips, and in front of him, this dazzling light instantly formed an arc-shaped transparent circle, forming a protection for him.

At this moment, behind him, two pillars of light suddenly burst out, and the moment this pillar of light appeared, there was a coercion that almost filled heaven and earth, spreading. The man wearing the mask was suddenly stunned, and his eyes showed a rich look of surprise!