Chapter 319: Zhu Yi
Above the cave sky, every time you advance to a higher level, the gap in cultivation is as big as a mountain or a sea.
Above Xuanxing, each realm is as different as clouds and mud.
Even if you have all kinds of miraculous methods, you can't resist the recognition and support of this world's power... and support.
So Hoyaer is enough to fight several Dongtians alone, and even suppress them!
From the beginning, Jiang Baichuan was always the only one who could threaten her.
If she hadn't caught Jiang Baichuan's mental gap and used Xuan Xing's weird witchcraft to make him lose his fighting power, she would undoubtedly have been defeated when the other strong men arrived.
But even such a strong man has fatal flaws.
This is pride.
The more powerful a person is, the more proud he is.
She defeated Jiang Baichuan, Jingming Zhenren, Shangguan Xuan, Kong Ling and other powerful cavemen. As for Xiong Shao, who was at the peak of martial arts, she couldn't even get into her eyes.
Not only that, the goal that I have been looking for for a long time is standing in front of me.
This time Manar was sent deep into the Central Plains. Although it was for the Pill of Endless Life, she did have a lot of things in mind, so she cut out one of her eyes and gave it to Ma Naer even asked him to send his men to Bailu Mountain and Xijiao Village to investigate.
But being able to find the target so smoothly was something she had never dared to imagine before!
Therefore, Hoyaer's pride reached its peak at this time.
No matter how powerful a person is, he is only one person.
What will happen to a person who is extremely proud?
The answer is... relax your guard.
So, when Fu Qingzhou, who she thought was completely in control of her, swung the wave-cutting knife, Hoyaer's reaction was slow.
She allowed the knife to approach her.
In fact, this sword was not swung by Fu Qingzhou.
This sword is attached with Jiang Baichuan's powerful sword intention from the fifth realm of Dongtian and his whole body cultivation. This sword is not wielded, but a sword!
In an instant, a sun suddenly lit up in front of Hoyaer's eyes.
Of course it is not the sun, but the sword light that spreads out like a round wheel!
Hoyaer was startled, her figure instantly disappeared, and she retreated backwards!
But in an instant, she retreated dozens of feet away, far away from Fu Qingzhou.
But the sword light was chasing after him!
Hoyaer snorted coldly, waved the shadow of the bone staff with both hands, and smashed it against the sword light. The skull on the top of the bone staff seemed to come alive, and he opened his mouth wide with force, and let out a harsh sound. roar.
It was like a ghost howling in the strong wind, or like the wail of a pack of wolves in the wilderness late at night. It was creepy and shuddering. The surrounding air seemed to be distorted by the roar, and even the sword light All follow the twist!
The roar was like thousands of ghosts crying together, or like the wailing when the door to hell was opened. It was extremely harsh, like countless sharp steel needles, ruthlessly piercing the hearts of everyone present!
The several strong men who fell to the ground around him, the young heroes in Sangmen Village in the distance, and the many Jianghu people who were knocked down by Fu Qingzhou all covered their ears in pain at the same time!
The most seriously injured person was Jiang Baichuan. He forcibly supported and gave the powerful sword of the Wave Cutting Knife, but he also took time away from himself. At this time, the roar came, and he could no longer resist. With great strength, he finally spurted out a large mouthful of blood mist and fell to the ground.
Among the roars, Fu Qingzhou was the first to be affected. For a moment, his head felt like thousands of needles were hitting him. The pain made his whole body weak, and the wave-cutting knife fell to the ground with a clang.
The dagger fell to the ground, and the dazzling sword light dissipated.
“You...how dare you deceive me!”
Hoyaer struck the bone staff hard, the sound was like frost.
But just when she was about to step forward, her figure suddenly froze.
A stream of blood slowly dripped from her forehead and fell to the ground.
Hoyaer was stunned. She slowly stretched out her hand and touched her forehead.
At this time, Fu Qingzhou sneered.
"Stop touching."
He smiled weakly: "At that moment, I was just aiming at your broken eyeball." At this time, Hoya also touched the deep-rooted mana. The eyes on your forehead.
The eyeball has been broken, and most of the granulations and blood vessels that penetrated Manal's skin have been cut off. There are also several bloody holes in the whites of the eyes. At this time, there is a steady stream of blood. Stop dripping.
At the same time as he touched his eyeballs, Hoyaer's figure began to flicker and blur. The parts belonging to her obviously began to fade, and Manal, wrapped in her shadow, gradually emerged.
Without the strong support, Mannar immediately sat on the ground, and Hoyal's shadow also sat down cross-legged.
"Why...why?"
Hoyaer looked at Fu Qingzhou with his bloody eyes: "How could you...not wake up yet?"
"I I probably know why, but I won’t tell you.” Fu Qingzhou said tiredly: “Thanks to you, I seem to understand something.”
He had already guessed something.
Having read so many novels in his previous life, he had naturally guessed that as a time traveler, the body he would travel to would be different.
Just the past ten years from time traveling to leaving Bailu Mountain have worn away many of his special thoughts.
But after leaving Bailu Mountain and following the fight among several big guys at the foot of Langhuan Mountain, he also guessed something.
The origin of my body must be extraordinary.
Before the age of five or six, where was the original owner of this body?
Who are his parents?
Now that one thing has piled up, plus the masked man in the weird dream and the strange memories, Fu Qingzhou has already guessed that the original owner of this body was probably a certain "magic weapon" .
And it is not an ordinary magic weapon, it is a great magic weapon that can shock the world as soon as it is born!
Even magic weapons are a bit insulting... They should be called artifacts and divine objects!
Because of this, many strong men who know this secret are so obsessed with fighting for him!
Of course, all this is just his speculation, and there is no conclusion yet as to what exactly it will be.
But if you don’t figure this out, you really don’t know how you will die one day... You know, there are probably many people in the world who covet the "Long Dabei's secret treasure"! It's just that the big guys who were fighting for it at the foot of Langhuan Mountain were too strong, and they couldn't let others take over. Now he has joined the Wulin Alliance. Otherwise, who knows what the consequences will be?
Now it seems that the mystery of my identity is more dangerous and terrifying than the "Secret of Long Dabei"!
"Damn it, so what am I? With such a powerful identity, why can't I be of any help to myself?"
Fu Qingzhou said helplessly.
When others suspect that you have an artifact, you'd better really have it.
He bent down and picked up the wave-cutting knife, preparing to walk towards Hoyal - or Mannar, and add a few more knives, just in case.
But just by bending down, a large ball of blood exploded from his body!
The muscles on his body cracked inch by inch, and there were a lot of heart-wrenching creaking sounds in his bones and joints. His Dantian was extremely painful, and an extremely strong feeling of weakness came over him, even his meridians The Qi Ranjue in it has dried up.
Fu Qingzhou groaned and fell heavily to the ground.
Did you fight too fiercely just now...
That's right, after all, I am only a fifth-level person. With the support of that weird and mysterious power, I have at least shown the strength of an eighth or even ninth-level martial artist. But this is not his own power after all.
When the power receded...his muscles and bones could no longer bear it and collapsed...
The severe pain made him almost faint, and also made him unable to truly Fall asleep.
His eyes were blurred from the pain, and he could only barely raise his head.
Wherever he looked, the eyeball on Mannar's forehead finally withered and drooped, and Hoyal's figure completely disappeared like smoke.
After losing all the power from the Great Shaman of Northern Yi, Manar, like Fu Qingzhou, had cracks in his skin and blood gushing violently. He groaned in pain and fell down.
"It seems that he can't escape..."
Fu Qingzhou felt relieved, and extreme fatigue came over him like a tide. In the end, he overcame the severe pain, which made him blink. Suddenly, he lost consciousness.
But when he was unconscious, he didn't see... that seemingly dead eyeball, which actually burrowed into the grass nearby and disappeared.
(End of this chapter)