"Break it!"
A thunderous sound came from Zhuo Wen's mouth, and it went straight into the sky. I saw his eight arms blasting out at the same time, with terrifying power, blasting towards the pressed black palm.
boom!
When the two touched, gold and black spread and erupted, dyeing the open space in a strange golden-black color, countless hurricanes swept away, and the ground cracked like a gully.
Zui Qingfeng's face changed slightly, he stepped on the sole of his foot, stroked his right hand, and spit out a powerful force, pushing away the disciples of Qingxu Valley who were close to each other, keeping them away from the scene where the ghost and Zhuo Wen were fighting. scope.
boom!
There was a loud bang, and then everyone was horrified to find that the black palm of the phantom had been annihilated, and Zhuo Wen, who had turned into a giant of hundreds of feet, stepped back dozens of steps, and every step on the ground could cause a violent shock. shock.
"Walk!"
Zhuowen let out a low shout, and his body of a hundred feet shrank instantly, and then the three pairs of thunder wings behind him spread out, turning into a thunder beam and darting towards the front of the dense forest.
"Want to leave? No way."
Moying's eyes were gloomy, he gave a cold shout, and chased after Zhuo Wen. He didn't expect that the aura on the other party's body was obviously only about three rounds of the Emperor's Realm, but he could resist his attack. This is really incredible.
Not only the phantom, but even the disciples of the Qingxu Valley in the open space had their mouths wide open, their faces full of disbelief. One of their disciples in the Qingxu Valley, a third-round emperor, had the strength to resist the phantom , it's amazing.
The most surprised one was the short disciple. He knew the tall disciple very well, but now he was stunned by the powerful strength shown by the tall disciple.
"When did brother become so powerful?" the short disciple muttered to himself with complicated eyes.
Zui Qingfeng turned into a streamer with a sullen face, and followed behind the phantom. Although Zui Qingfeng was also a little surprised at Zhuo Wen's powerful strength, at least Zhuo Wen's identity is now a disciple of their Qingxu Valley, so Zui Qingfeng is not It's a shame to make a move in front of many juniors.
"Three rounds of the Emperor Realm can resist the phantom of the Xuanzun Realm, this person must be able to do it with the strange treasure obtained from the stone cave."
Zui Qingfeng muttered to himself in a low voice, his eyes were full of fiery color, he knew that if his thoughts were right, then that strange treasure was definitely extremely powerful.
"I'm going to buy this rare treasure, Drunk Breeze, at all costs."
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Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The three figures flew over the dense forest in an instant, and arrived in the open space where Ruan Lingyu, Shaoyanpu and others camped in an instant.
"I see where are you running? I have never seen anyone who escaped from my shadow."
Moying's cold voice resounded over the open space, like rolling thunder, constantly echoing in the ears of Shaoyanpu and others.
"What? It's actually the evil genius Specter of Tianfeng Demon Palace. Who is that fleeing person in front? He actually provoked the specter to pursue him?" Leng Ying stood up abruptly, her beautiful eyes full of horror.
And the expressions of the others were similar to Leng Ying's, and they all looked up at the sky, and they saw the phantom lingering in the black mist, and the three-winged Zhuo Wen hundreds of meters away in front of the phantom.
"Isn't that the middle-aged man who just broke into the dense forest ahead? Why is this man wearing the uniform of a Qingxu Valley disciple?"
Seeing Zhuo Wen's standard three pairs of Lei Yi, many people in the open space thought of the sallow-faced middle-aged man who trespassed in front of Qingxu Valley just now.
And because Zhuowen was far away from the open space, many people didn't see Zhuowen's face, they could only see his back, which was why they agreed that the figure was a middle-aged man.
Shaoyanpu's eyes darkened slightly, those three pairs of Lei Yi were no strangers to him, wasn't it the escape secret method Zhuowen used, Shaoyanpu knew that the person being chased by the phantom must be Zhuowen.
"It's really a guy who doesn't know how to live or die. He actually provoked the phantom, so he will die." His eyes turned slightly, and Shaoyanpu whispered with a sneer.
Whoosh!
Another figure flitted across the open space. This person was dressed in a blue robe, with a jade-colored wine gourd hanging around his waist, and his long hair draped over his shoulders. He was quite chic.
"Isn't this person Zui Qingfeng, the elder brother of Qingxu Valley? Like Moying, this person is also in the top five of the Flame God list. Could it be that he is also chasing and killing the previous person?"
Zui Qingfeng flashed across the sky, and immediately attracted the attention of other people in the open space. After recognizing Zui Qingfeng, the uproar in the open space was much more enthusiastic than before.
Shaoyanpu couldn't calm down anymore. What earth-shattering thing did Zhuowen do? It actually provoked the second of Yancheng's top five geniuses, Zui Qingfeng and Moying to pursue him at the same time. If this matter spread to Yancheng, It's bound to cause a stir.
"Huh? The speed of this phantom is so fast, even if I use the wind and thunder six wings, I can't get rid of this person?" Frowning slightly, Zhuo Wen's eyes darkened.
"The skill practiced by this ghost should be related to speed. This person's speed is relatively strong in Xuanzun Realm. Although your Fenglei Six Wings have good speed, it is a pity that it is incomplete and cannot exert its full potential. The real power." Xiao Hei came to Zhuo Wen's shoulder and said lightly.
"Then what should we do? Being chased by this phantom is not a solution?" Zhuo Wen said anxiously.
"Boy! Take out the Nascent Soul of the old dog with white eyebrows, and Master Long will help you escape!" Little Hei rolled his eyes and said suddenly.
Although he was puzzled in his heart, Zhuo Wen still followed what Xiao Hei said, flicked his right hand, and the Nascent Soul of the White-browed Tianzun was immediately held by Zhuo Wen in his hand. JrNovels.com