Chapter 752 Great Immortal, are you still here?!(1/3)
Trepid ~
The eagle roars, and the clouds are like shook the sky.
In the rolling smoke and dust, the Red Blood Taoist, who had not yet recovered from the heartache of the destruction of the protective magic weapon, felt a chill in his heart.
"Who is this?!"
The Red Blood Taoist almost vomited blood.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be just here to send invitations...
"grass!"
With a loud shout, the black iron shield was broken, and the red blood Taoist screamed in his heart.
But unexpectedly, after this attack, there was no stinging feeling behind him like a light on his back. He swept away the light, but saw that Wang Muzhi had already stopped, as if he had given up chasing him?
"Wang Muzhi..."
With a roar of gritting teeth, the Red Blood Taoist man turned around and fled to the ground again. It could be seen from the naked eye that the ground was infected with ink and quickly turned into the black iron spirit.
However, Wang Muzhi still did not move, but looked at the figure holding a bow and arrow on the back of the eagle with regret and expectation:
"I came earlier, but I didn't want to fight and kill... I'm not what scholars should do..."
Buzz!
At this moment, it was already the setting sun and the night was drooping, and the mountains and fields were already dull.
But the next moment, a lightning light connected to the sky had already broken through the sky and illuminated the entire night.
Hundreds and thousands of feet apart, a group of individual tourists in the world only felt that they were white in front of them, and they were stabbed to tears.
The lightning light was very similar to the light of divine punishment brought down by the ancient thunder god. Its sharpness not only covered the land of smoke and dust, but also spread thousands of feet away.
The biting chill instantly enveloped everyone who witnessed this light.
"The Four Elephant Arrow of Heaven's Will..."
Wang Muzhi's eyes narrowed. Even though he knew that the person coming would never do anything to him, he still couldn't help but move his index finger and a crisis arose in his heart.
This means that this arrow has already had the power to threaten him.
"What's it?!"
The person watching from afar was already scared and was the first to be affected. The Red Blood Taoist, who was pointed at by the sharp edge, was almost frozen in place.
At this moment, half of his body was buried in the soil and half outside. He looked up in horror, his mind was blank for a moment, and he just made a violent tremor that he had never seen in his life:
"Referring to the ground to form steel!"
The Red Blood Taoist swore that this was his explosion that he had done his best, only slightly inferior to the shocking blow he felt just now.
But in order to withstand that attack, his protective magic weapon was broken, but at this moment, he devoted all the "finger to the ground to form steel" that was triggered.
boom!
boom!
The stones broke through the sky and the earth shook wildly, just like the dragon turning over.
Under the illumination of the lightning, Wang Mu took a few steps back and saw a deep ink color rising from the ground in front of him.
It was the extremely refined black iron essence. It rose up like a pillar like a mountain, and crashed straight into the lightning from the sky and the earth.
At the same time, with the Red Blood Taoist as the center, the ink color boils, and the rolling clouds spread, and it actually supports a thick black iron shield as big as a city wall!
Seeing this scene, even Wang Muzhi had to sigh that this villain's use of the magical power of "finding the earth into steel" has reached the realm of transformation.
Even Zhang Xuanba is afraid that such defense will not be able to be broken easily.
but……
"How can I remember to eat or not to beat..."
Boom!
It was said that it was too late, but it was extremely fast. Wang Muzhi's thoughts had not flashed. Accompanied by the huge thunder and the explosion of the qi, the screams of the Red Blood Taoist had broken through the surface and spread in the night.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
Most of his body almost turned into coke. The Red Blood Taoist was so painful that he was crazy, and his heart was even more aggrieved and almost vomited blood.
With the lesson from last time, he didn't know that the lightning belonged to Tianzhe, but he had no choice but to use a shield to block it. How could he withstand the attack of the Martial Saint?
However, he has been in his life and has never seen a person who knows thunder before. How could he be so angry that he jumped out of two today?
Or the Martial Saint?!
boom!
Before a scream could spread, it was drowned by the thunder.
The current interweaving is only the surface of the arrow. The black iron essence below, including the earth, was penetrated by arrows in a moment.
Boom!
The earth burst, and the unparalleled power fluctuations instantly destroyed all objects within a radius of dozens of feet!
He even threw away the Red Blood Taoist's remaining body from afar.
"ah!"
The screams drowned by the thunder came out again. The sound was so shrill that it was as wailing as the whistle and shuddering as the night owls were heard.
call!
It was not until the vibration subsided and the light dissipated that the individual tourists from the rivers and lakes in the distance saw the goshawks coming from afar.
"you……"
The shadows in front of him were sagging, which made the Red Blood Taoist barely come back to his senses from the severe pain. He looked up with difficulty and resentment.
It was a swordsman in black, young and indifferent, and the coldness of killing was lingering around him.
In addition, he felt a familiar and fearful aura in this person...
"Qingtian, Shaking the earth... You are Zhang, no, you are Yang Yu?!"
After recognizing the person, the Red Blood Taoist could no longer suppress the blood in one mouthful of blood, and almost even vomited the internal organs.
Liansheng's mother's birth has overwhelmed all major events and shocked the world, but he knew the horror of the people in front of him.
Compared to Qi Daoguang, the person in front of him who inherited the world-shaking is more like Zhang Xuanba back then.
What's even more terrifying is that this man had already killed Fan Ruyi before he broke through the realm of Martial Saint.
And at this moment, the person's aura...
"Which hair god is this?"
After glanced at the body that was like coke, Yang Yu got a hawk and took a piece of black iron debris to sense it slightly, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
He has been dealing with Jin Tie for many years, and as soon as he gets started, he knows that this thing is indeed a black iron...
"It means that the earth turns into steel. In the world, this person can only do it. Who do you think he is?"
Feeling the vast and heavy aura in front of him, Wang Mu sighed.
This is the Martial Saint who has become.
Moreover, his aura is far more pure than his martial saint's way, which means that he has not yet reached the ten capitals...
"Red Blood Taoist Man?"
After hearing this name, Yang Yu's heart moved and urged Tongyou to look around.
【Red Blood Taoist】
【Fate: None】
[Fate number: two purple, three gold, one blue and one white]
[The God of Earth Plague (Lavender), the Blood of Yasha (Lavender), the extremely evil (Deep Gold), the Qimen Escape (Deep Gold), all the orifices are connected (Lavender Gold), the long life span (Lavender Green), and the paranoid nature (White)]
【Supernatural powers: refers to the ground to form steel】
【Magic instrument: body guard bead (destroyed)】
【Status: dying】
After sweeping over this person's life, Yang Yu suddenly bounced his finger and a healing pill penetrated into his heart and hung his life:
"If I remember correctly, King Longyuan would be hurt by this person's hand?"
The death of King Longyuan is about turning into steel by referring to the earth.
Many years ago, he had also seen the injuries of the old prince. His muscles, bones, internal organs, and even blood were somewhat irreversibly rigid and broken.
Such injuries have exhausted all his life span and are extremely painful.
"But just a sneak attack. This guy was far inferior to Prince Longyuan back then, but this life-saving technique is indeed extraordinary..."
After saying something casually, Wang Muzhi finally couldn't help it:
"Eight or nine out of ten things are not satisfactory in life, how can everything go well? It is not a bad thing for a real man to bend and stretch, so why should you..."
"Yang is not able to bend and stretch, but since that old witch takes action, how could she allow me to practice slowly?"
To be continued...