Chapter 148 Three Faces
The hurricane was like a dragon, and when it was reflected by the red sun in the sky, it suddenly burned with flames and rolled yellow sand!
As the tip of the sword in her hand pointed far away at the man's eyebrows, the situation was no longer gentle. The hurricane violently rolled into the sand and fire, and the shocking destructive power rushed towards the man.
In response to this powerful blow, the man just yawned lazily and raised his hand to hold the flames and hurricane.
The broad sleeves of the robe were bulging with the wind. He squeezed it hard with his palms, and all the yellow sand, hurricanes and flames were shattered into pieces.
He blinked lightly, looking as contemptuous as an ant in the world: "You are such a little thing, you are not qualified to know my name. Since you refuse the honor I bestowed on you, then take your humble name and transform into me." The dust under your feet is gone."
As the man's strong words settled, his eyelids opened, and his blue eyes were suddenly replaced by a touch of scarlet.
His scarlet lips became extremely demonic: "Domain Killing Formation, you really chose the stupidest way to fight, but seeing as you made me feel the sunshine that I haven't seen for a long time, I won't I'm playing with you, this cute prey."
After being broken for a while, Wen Hanwei's expression remained unchanged, and she got angry again.
This time, it was not hurricane flames, but a violent sword storm.
The sword wind was rising and swirling, and the storm formed by the sword was like a vortex, sucking the entire Hengshan realm into the storm, and the world suddenly became dark.
This time, they were no longer standing on Mount Heng, nor in an ancient palace, but in an endless wilderness.
Tens of thousands of red demonic pupils surrounded Wen Hanwei and Bai Lian.
The next moment, the demons hiding in the darkness were all swept up in the golden sword storm. Balian's blood was cold and his heart was palpitating. He could feel the majestic number of demons. There are also those who are halfway through the tribulation.
With tens of thousands of demons, no matter which side of the world you let go, it will definitely be a devilish land that is difficult to conquer.
But in such a short period of time, Wen Hanwei's sword was involved in the majestic atmosphere.
Countless wails and roars sounded shrilly in this cursed place of long night, like a demonic sound filling the ears.
Wen Hanwei jumped up, holding the sword in both hands, and raised the long sword above her head. The formations in her eyes were ever-changing, nowhere to be found, and all methods were difficult to defeat!
The sword intent spurts out, and the wind howls!
“You don’t know your own abilities!” Although the man’s eyes were filled with surprise, it only lasted for a moment.
He sat on the throne without getting up, and punched out lightly.
The intention of the fist was not obvious, only the boundless black shadow shrouded it.
In an instant, everything was silent, instantly overwhelming the roar of the storm and the demons.
"Boom!" There was silence for only a moment, and the fists and swords clashed head-on. The sound of the waves was like a demon roaring from the abyss, deafening.
What follows is the sound of thunder, like thousands of horses galloping!
Above the space, groups of blood mist exploded. The fists that did not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy shook the monsters in the darkness to pieces!
Only some lucky ones are either too strong in strength or too perverted in their bodies.
In this terrifying confrontation, he only suffered injuries, fell heavily to the ground, twitched and trembled.
Wen Hanwei staggered back, the wind of the sword dissipated, the light disappeared, and the sky in her palm screamed like weeping!
Bailian’s palms under his clothes quietly tightened into fists.
He saw that when Wen Hanwei retreated, there were mottled blood spread on the ground, dripping all the way.
Not long after, most of her white clothes turned scarlet.
The man, unscathed, was still sitting leisurely.
Wen Hanwei hummed. From Bai Lian's perspective, her lips, eyes and ears were all covered with scarlet red.
Obviously, he suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
The outcome has been decided.
She has no strength to fight anymore.
Will die! After Balian deduced this desperate result, his pupils narrowed sharply and his sharp nails dug into his flesh, forcing himself to calm down.
Calm down!
He must calm down now!
Otherwise, the people he swore to protect will be buried in this darkness forever.
Bailian's trembling eyes quickly calmed down. He stepped forward to support Wen Hanwei's cold body, but his deep eyes calmly glanced over the surviving monsters on the ground.
The brain is thinking rapidly, bit by bit, every trace and detail is flashing through his mind and recorded.
Soon, he found a slim hope in the darkness.
If the deduction is correct.
Today, you can leave safely.
“Have you seen the most real power in this world?”
The man had a contemptuous smile on his face, and his narrow eyes had a playful indifference. He was aloof, like a man. A judge with a butcher's knife in his hand.
“Cough!” Wen Hanwei coughed up a mouthful of blood, her face was as pale as gold paper, and her voice trembled slightly due to the intense pain erupting in her body.
But her tone was very calm: "I don't understand why you are willing to be bound in a place like this since you have such power."
She was sure at that moment that this man was more powerful than the three immortals on earth. Be strong!
I am afraid that he has already reached the level of cultivation in the four realms of transcending tribulations.
Who in the world can seal such a person?
"Ha." The man chuckled, but his eyes were filled with cruel coldness: "This is not something that a dying ant like you should care about."
"Are you ready to die?! Little girl." From the moment we met until now, this man's eyes seemed to be barely able to bear the shadow of Wen Hanwei.
Because her strength and talent were indeed beyond his expectation.
But that’s all.
As for Balian, he didn’t even have time to take a second look.
He thought that in the battle just now, he just leaked a little breath, which was enough to take his life.
It's just that the man didn't expect that in such a life-and-death moment, Wen Hanwei would be able to distract herself from protecting the even smaller and ridiculous ants by displaying such powerful Taoist swordsmanship.
However, what the man didn't know was that Wen Hanwei was extremely serious and persistent about fighting.
Especially when encountering an opponent who is stronger than herself, she will spare no effort, and will not even dedicate a trace of extra spiritual power to protect herself.
For her, the best defense is offense.
If you cannot defeat the enemy, you will have to be defeated by the enemy. At that time, the body you are distracted from protecting and the people behind you will become meaningless.
Just when the man was about to kill Wen Hanwei, Bailian spoke, looking directly at the awe-inspiring and terrifying figure, and said in a calm voice: "Next, I will be your opponent."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of three faces changed.
Wen Hanwei.
The man on the throne.
And the Afu rabbit in his arms.
(End of this chapter)