Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Devil's Path
Rumble....!
The big hand collided with Fu Longding, and a loud noise came. The mountain-like Fulongding was actually slapped away by the big handprint in the air, flipped down, and the thought of stopping the water in autumn flashed and was taken back.
The man in black in front of him was too terrifying, you must know that his Fu Longding would not be able to fly out at once even if he was a real person with six leaves, but this man was so light and calmly dealt with it. Cultivation is really terrifying.
As soon as the two clashed, a violent storm arose, and sand and dust swept around like waves.
Qin Wuyi and the others were all shocked.
The Shushan disciple who had spoken coldly to Qiu Zhishui before was even more afraid at this time, it turned out that in this day, the black monkey beside him had such a cultivation, fortunately, he didn't make it too difficult before, otherwise he didn't know how he died.
Zhou Mei was also shocked at this time, and she was worried in vain: "Hmph." This autumn water cultivation has actually reached the Yuan infant stage, and it is really hidden. I quit the marriage and humiliated him before, and I don't know if I will wait for an opportunity to retaliate. But fortunately, he offended people who should not be offended, and his death is not far away. ”。
Du Xuan'er was even more surprised and speechless, no matter what, he couldn't have imagined that Qiu Zhishui would have such a cultivation and be able to accept the attack of the man in black.
Seeing that the other party was far away, the man in black snorted coldly, flashed, and chased after him, and in the blink of an eye, he was already close to Qiu Zhishui, and said coldly: "You can't escape." Acquaintances, hand over the wooden sword, spare your life from death!".
Behind him, Qin Wuyi and the others woke up from their shock at this time, and they all rose to the sky and chased after the man in black.
Qiu Zhishui was really angry in his heart, he had never had any intersection with Kunlun, the other party was so arrogant and domineering. How could he not be angry?
"If you want to kill me, it's up to you to see if you have the ability. The ink unicorn was fast, but it was still slowly caught up by the other party, and he was worried that the unicorn would be injured, so he took the first step and asked it to turn into a ring. He flew in the air, and it was difficult for the man in black to catch up with him in a short time.
"I don't know how thick the sky is. Do you know who this man is talking to you? Zhou Mei behind her shouted angrily.
"I don't care who he is," Qiu Zhishui said angrily.
"Kunlun Murong Bai, you should have heard of it!" Zhou Mei said.
Murong Bai?
He really knew the name of this person, and he was a genius disciple of Kunlun's rise in the past ten years. Definitely the best young cultivator today, he had heard of it since he was out in the trial.
It only took a few years for this person to become one of the masters of Kunlun's younger generation, and among all the true disciples of the four major sects, he was known as another talented boy second only to the four of Mingmei Ghost Xue, Tie Xuan, Feng Hanfeng, and Ling Hu Cuo. He is young, he has already attracted the attention of the world, and he is a disciple of Kunlun's key training. In time, he will definitely be a man of the hour.
There are too many legends about Murong Bai, and it is difficult for Qiu Zhishui not to know. Although this is the case, he said disdainfully in his mouth: "I don't care if you Murong Bai or Murong Hei." ”。
"Hmph. Zhou Mei and Du Xuan'er, I have written down what you two did. When I go back to Mujiamen, I'll settle accounts with you two again. For these two fellow sisters, Qiu Zhishui didn't want to say much.
"Do you think you can go back?" said the man in black coldly. With a bang, a big handprint was played, this is Kunlun's supreme mastery, Qiu Zhishui knew that it was powerful, and he didn't dare to be careless, and he sacrificed Fu Longding and hit the big hand that was imprisoned in the air.
Rumble!
Fu Long Ding was like a demon king from ancient times, rolling up dark clouds, whistling winds, colliding with the big handprint, violent energy fluctuations raged, the sky trembled, and a terrible coercion swept away.
Qin Wuyi and the others behind him had to slow down under this kind of coercion, they didn't have the ability to resist this kind of aftermath. After all, this is a battle between Yuan Infant cultivators, and the highest cultivation among them is only the Spirit Refining Eight Heavens, how dare they hold it up.
A giant snake phantom appeared above Fulongding, and swept towards the big hand with supreme demonic might, and finally tore through the big handprint that almost covered the heavens and the earth.
Qiu Zhishui rushed out again, not to mention not saying much, and fled quickly.
Although he broke the blockade of the big mudra, he knew the gap between the two even more, because he obviously felt that Murong Bai was not using all his strength.
"Why?" Qiu Zhishui wondered in his heart, "Could it be that he is guarding against something?"
"That's right. He just said that this wooden sword is the sacred tree of the earth. It must be in case I sacrifice a wooden sword to hurt him. Qiu Zhishui thought in his heart, he didn't dare to use the wooden sword at this time, in case he couldn't suppress the other party with the wooden sword, then the other party would be unscrupulous to attack him with all his might. At that time, it will be absolutely impossible for me to resist it.
No, it can make the other party have some scruples.
I have to say that Qiu Zhishui is really thoughtful. Murong Bai didn't go all out to kill him, and the reason was as he guessed, in case he suddenly rose up and sacrificed a wooden sword to defend against the enemy. After all, it was a branch of the Divine Tree of the Ground, but he didn't know if he could withstand it, so he had to divide some of his strength to guard against it.
Qiu Zhishui fled for his life, and galloped through the desert with Murong Bai one after the other, with Qin Wuyi and more than a dozen others hanging behind him. Before you know it, you have flown into the depths of the desert.
Qiu Zhishui, who was fleeing for his life, had been thinking about countermeasures to get rid of Murong Bai and the others behind him. Suddenly, there were dozens of people standing in two camps in the desert ahead. The area was murderous, and the two sides were tense.
On one side are the costumes of the disciples of the four major sects, but the people on the other side are dressed in a variety of ways, and each temperament exudes an evil aura, obviously a demon Dao person.
Qiu Zhishui remembered that Qin had unintentionally said that the people in the Demon Dao and the disciples of the four major sects were facing each other here, and this was obviously the case.
He looked at it fixedly, and his heart chuckled, the Eight Monks of the Demon Dao who had smashed his elixir three years ago were also among them.
Apparently, people on the ground also noticed the change in the air.
Everyone was in the middle of a hands-on fight, and suddenly heard the sound of whistling in the air from far and near, and they all raised their eyes.
I saw a man with a dark face, wearing a tattered green robe, with curly hair, a large statue on top of his head, and a green wooden sword behind his back, stepping on the void and rushing in this direction. Behind him were more than a dozen disciples of the Four Great Sects. And Murong Bai was also among them. This was difficult for everyone present to accept.
Murong Bai's name is resounding, and there are many people who have seen his true face.
One of the people in the demon path asked, "What kind of hero is this black goods, who was chased and killed by so many people led by that Murong Bai?"
The other laughed wildly: "No matter who you are, you can be chased by so many masters, and you can be regarded as a hero of my demon path." When the war is over, if I don't die, I'll be friends with him. ”。
Another dignified-looking man with a folding fan in his hand said: "The woman in white named Yunya before killed many masters of the Ethereal Peak, and then walked away. The behavior is enough to shock the world. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that there would be a more powerful character than that woman today. was chased and killed by these dozen people, and there was even Murong Xiaobai's face among them. It's really tight!, by the way, how did this black guy get into trouble?"
After this person finished speaking, he suddenly realized.
The folding fan was opened, but it shook vigorously, and his mouth said: "Could it be that this inconspicuous black goods gave the Kunlun Holy Maiden ......?"
"Although this person is as black as charcoal, he looks very bad. But this appearance is majestic, the ancients have not been seen before, and it is difficult to have anyone in the future. It's really my demonic hero, I can't reach it, I can't reach it," the man said with a face of deep admiration.
Qiu Zhishui in the air heard the praise of this group of people, but his face was full of black lines, and his head was buzzing. One was unstable, and he almost fell off the clouds.