Chapter 705 This mountain forest belongs to me, Xin Zhuo
The red moon hangs high in the sky, and the gentle rain in the forest is like silk.
The corpses strewn all over the mountains and plains add a bit of violence and horror to this already weird and forbidden place.
Xin Zhuo seemed to be moving forward slowly in the drizzle, but the speed was not satisfactory. He could travel three to five miles in the blink of an eye.
He met many pursuers along the way, including the vicious young man Qi Ya in wolf skin, Ke Dun, Chen Changsheng, Deng Shanling, Nie Shenghuan and others.
But he never stopped.
A group of people naturally discovered him, and no one cared about this retrograde guy. The countdown was less than half an hour, and no one was willing to waste time for one person.
At this time, Xin Zhuo finally stopped and looked at a forest in front of him, and then looked in another direction.
In both places, there were frequent screams, angry scoldings and fluctuations of infuriating energy. It was obvious that someone was running for their lives.
……
"Is there any hope? Is there any more?"
Nangong Wentian, Ye Liang, Shen Huansha, Gongsun Li and other Xuantian Sword Sect disciples ran away like crazy. They were blocked by Bai Zong and Xie Wujiang. , only thirteen people escaped.
This was under the premise that Bai Zong felt bored and suddenly went to kill a group of casual cultivators.
At this time, a group of people looked numb, running helplessly and panicking like prey, which almost destroyed their minds.
At this time, Nangong Wentian raised his head and looked south, and saw Baihua Fengyun, Zhang Jiuying and more than 20 people at a glance.
That group of people were also panicked. They were being chased by the great disciples of the Zhuxian Sect who had the look of an eagle and a wolf.
The two groups of people looked at each other while running, without any words or emotions, only feeling sad in their hearts.
However, at this moment, the pursuers Feilai and Xie Wujiang seemed to have driven the two groups of people together intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhang Jiuying finally gave a bitter smile and said: "I'm a step too slow. I haven't entered the ninth level of the Lingtai, but I never wanted to end up like this!"
Ye Liang kept walking, his tone full of endless thoughts. Despair: "I have thought of countless ways to die, but I never imagined that I would die in such a frustrating way..."
He stopped here because he found that the disciples in front of him suddenly stopped moving forward.
A few people looked forward, startled for a moment, and then their hearts began to sink.
There is a person standing three miles ahead, Xin Zhuo!
The dazzling Lingtai Nine Heavens soared into the sky.
Xin Zhuo actually entered the ninth level of Lingtai? !
However, the masters of the Nine Heavens of Lingtai in the forbidden area have long lost their humanity for their own selfishness, survival, and inheritance. No matter what they thought of Xin Zhuo before, there is only horror and fear at this moment.
Even Nangong Wentian, Gongsun Li and Su Liuli looked at each other in silence. After Bai Zong's incident, they were no longer sure about human nature. Even if they all come from the same school, this has nothing to do with trust or distrust.
Xie Wujiang and Feilai also stopped, the ferocious expressions on their faces turned into confusion, and then they looked at each other, with a hint of a sinister smile on their lips.
It is quiet in the dense forest.
Xin Zhuo suddenly stepped forward slowly, raised his hand and made a gesture.
Nangong Wentian, Ye Liang, Zhang Jiuying and Baihua Fengyun understood this gesture, and felt happy in their hearts. They had an extreme desire to survive and jumped over Xin Zhuo one after another and ran straight into the distance.
"Xin Zhuo, I never thought that you would also be here to enter the country, so why not!"
The murderous look on Xie Wujiang's face was intense to the extreme, and he said condescendingly: "I don't know this. You are so mysterious, no matter what kind of hero you are, I have already planned to kill you!”
With a wave of his hand, a purple flowing light sword jumped into the palm of his hand, and the aura of Lingtai Ninth Level reached its peak.
Fei Lai was not good at words. In the sword cage on his back, the nine swords unsheathed themselves, shining with faint light, circling around him.
With an expressionless face, Xin Zhuo waved his hand and used the electric light to light a piece of hay that was as long as a chopstick. The hay burned slowly and a wisp of green smoke floated up.
Nangong Wentian and Zhang Jiuying looked back in the distance, confused.
Feilai and Xie Wujiang were also a little confused.
What’s the point of his move?
Xin Zhuo suddenly jumped into the air, and the ripples between his eyebrows were like turbulent waves, which turned into a width of twenty-eight miles. The quaint old well was like a huge thing covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky. .
"Thirty miles? The illusion of Ji Lian Ling Tai's thoughts? You monster!"
Xie Wujiang and his two men finally changed their expressions, and their thoughts of Ling Tai came out one after another, turning into the Nine Miles of Immortal Killing Platform and the Nine Miles of Haotian Throne!
"Boom..."
The old well couldn't help but crash down. Not only that, but a ten-mile-sized phantom of a ruler appeared in the well, which was a replica of Ximen Chuiyu's spiritual platform. Extremely murderous thoughts.
“Kill!”
Xie Wujiang and Fei Lai were unable to get off the tiger, so they could only use the extreme killing intention of Lingtai to stop them. "Boom, boom, boom..."
As far as the eye can see, mountains and forests far and near are illuminated, mountain peaks collapse, and huge rocks are flying.
Nangong Wentian’s group of people who were already far away from each other all had pale faces. They covered their ears and flew away vomiting blood.
Feilai and Xie Wujiang, who were at the center of the "Lingtai Thought Extreme Killing Illusion", only collided three times. They were already bleeding from all their orifices and looked hideous.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The "Xianxian Terrace" and "Haotian Throne" were getting lower and lower and blurred under the constant impact of the twenty-eight-mile old well.
More and more blood flowed out of Xie Wujiang and his seven orifices, their breath became weaker and weaker, they were dizzy and shaky.
How pitiful! Fighting with the spiritual thoughts of Lingtai realm warriors is the ultimate means of fighting for their lives, because this technique involves the Lingtai, and the Lingtai involves Yuanchen Palace and consciousness. If everything is broken, it will hurt the foundation.
Using this technique in a one-on-one fight is a very careful fight for one's life. When one-on-two comes up, one uses the spirit platform to fight for one's life. Has this kind of fighting method ever existed in the world?
"Xin Zhuo! You, an acquired bitch, have gone too far to bully others!"
Feilai suddenly took away the mental illusion of the spiritual platform, and a white crane shadow appeared behind him, covering the sky and the sun, and his body enveloped Zhu Xian, the great sect's mental method. Jian Ying's whole body was like a thunderbolt, heading straight for Xin Zhuo. On the way, he joined forces with the Nine Swords, and White Crane and Zhu Xian Jian Ying gave infinite blessings. The sound was like thunder:
"Zhu Xian White Crane shines on the sun and the moon!"
One person blocks Xin Zhuo's mental illusion of the spiritual platform, and the other person takes the opportunity to attack with magical powers. This is the most correct choice!
Furthermore, when Fei Lai made a move, he used two of the most powerful magical powers from the golden age of martial arts in order to kill him with one blow. This move had shown great success in the battle with the evil sect ten years ago.
really!
Xin Zhuo had no choice but to put away the illusion of extreme murderous thoughts on the Lingtai. The Tianwu Sword was unsheathed and circled around him, exuding a murderous aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
“You bitch, die!”
Xie Wujiang, who had been struggling to support himself, finally escaped from the shackles, and also jumped over, attacking Feilai from left to right, his body split into five, The secret technique of Haotian Sect's "Five Transformations of Tianyuan" was very brilliant in the early ancient times thousands of years ago.
“咻咻咻咻……”
The whole sky is colorful and the momentum is breathtaking!
In the distance, a group of people in Nangong Wentian watched in horror, their minds swaying like they were hanging in an abyss.
They didn’t understand why Xin Zhuo would save them. Seeing that the time was coming, was he really not afraid of death?
But they also know that if Xin Zhuo loses, it will be difficult for them to escape the anger of Feilai and Xie Wujiang.
Everyone watched intently.
In that terrifying ultimate magical power, Xin Zhuo was like a sea-fixing needle in the wind and waves of the sea, standing still, but his momentum had risen to a level that no one could understand, and he slashed out a sword from the Tianwu Sword in his hand.
The sword light turned into nine dragons, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one sword lights, overwhelming the sky and the earth, flying endlessly.
Three figures passed by each other in an instant.
The magical powers of the three people collided violently, and endless waves swept across all directions, suddenly swinging away, and there was a violent explosion in their ears. Nangong Wentian and the others could not see anything, and they only felt their ears buzzing.
After a while, I looked at the field again and saw that the three of them had dispersed all their magical powers in mid-air.
Xin Zhuo's words came from afar: "The mind of the Lingtai has collapsed, and the special move cannot be used at the seventh level."
The words must have fallen to the ground.
Xie Wujiang and Feilai in mid-air were still dumbfounded, and then...
"Bang! Bang!"
The body suddenly exploded like a sword, and the clothes, cloth, flesh and blood, The remaining bones were scattered all over the sky, a few small intestines were stretched out, and the power of Tai Chi and Zhen Qi were messy and scattered everywhere.
The scene is very sad!
“Huh——”
The hay that Xin Zhuo had lit before burned out, and the ashes fell.
Zhang Jiuying, Baihua Fengyun, Nangong Wentian and other dozens of people almost forgot to breathe and their faces turned red.
So what does that piece of hay mean?
When the hay is burned out, kill the two of them!
It’s just that after the hay was burned out, no bones were left of the two men who were fierce and unrivaled in the pursuit!
Half tea time before and after!
Xin Zhuo, with his mortal body, ignores his divine body and bloodline, is he so powerful?
"Little, little junior brother?"
After a while, Nangong Wentian gathered up the courage and asked in a low voice: "What should we do here?"
What should we do?
Xin Zhuo is understanding the methods of the strongest disciples of each sect. Wangyuejing can cultivate the best talents with divine body and blood. Wangyuejing’s fusion of martial arts and magical powers can also not be afraid of the vision of the divine body. Otherwise, what will he do? Can it compare to it? This was his absolute confidence. Looking into the distance at this moment, there was another Bai Zong, but there was not enough time, and he said: "Go around and tell other living warriors to come to the saint's monument quickly, and I will send you away!"
After a pause, he continued: "If you meet Qiya, Baizong, Deng Shanling, Kedun and Sanyangnu, tell them that killing people is useless. Xin Zhuo is waiting in front of the saint's monument. The mountains and forests here... There is only one person left, me, Xin Zhuo!”
(End of this chapter)