Before the Holy Son turned around, a gust of wind blew past him. In his sight, Wu Chi's familiar figure appeared beside Miaoke and hugged Miaoke's crumbling figure.
"Is it okay?"
Rarely, Miaoke actually smiled at that moment. A person may smile inadvertently. This is not a rare thing. But the key is that Miaoke's smile target is Wu Chi, which is for Wu Chi.
Pangu created the world!
"You smile so beautifully!" Wu Chi couldn't help but exclaim.
Miaoke's face turned red, and suddenly remembered that he was hugged by a man. The innate discomfort in his heart suddenly came, and the disgusting feeling became more and more obvious. The skin on the surface of his body was full of goose bumps, and the body even
He couldn't help but tremble. He pushed Wu Chi away, and Miaoke stood still again.
"You're not dead yet?"
"I just saw you so happy, but you would be very happy because you knew I wasn't dead? Baby, it seems that mom doesn't like dad living in this world?" Wu Chi said to Miaoke's belly with a smile, seriously.
It would be fine if Wu Chi didn't say it, but once he said it, Miaoke felt like there was a baby kicking her in her belly. A itchy feeling swept across her body, and her whole body felt weak and weak.
Without saying anything, Miaoke took a deep breath, turned around and took the attack from Sheng Zang Sect to relieve the uneasiness in his heart.
Wu Chi smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
Knowing that Wu Chi's arrival, Xue Wei Yingzi and Qian Yingye's reactions were very different. Xue Wei Yingzi gave people no feeling, but her eyes were no longer so cold and she didn't act so ruthlessly. Qian Yingye was excited
He kept shouting Wu Chi's name, and slowly leaning towards Wu Chi.
The Holy Son looked at all this coldly, but his body did not move.
"Friend, I haven't seen me these days, have you missed me?" Wu Chi turned around and faced Wu Chi and said with a smile.
The Holy Son smiled faintly, "Of course, from yesterday to today, I really miss Brother Wu Chi very much. I was worried that Brother Wu Chi was injured and could not take care of him alone in the glacier, but Ruoyan took care of Wu Chi.
Brother, it is natural for Brother Wu Chi to escape this disaster!"
Although the expression on his face seemed to be teasing two friends who had not seen each other for a long time, he was actually secretly sarcasticating that Wu Chi could survive by relying on women.
Wu Chi smiled indifferently, "It's really thanks to the Holy Son's cultivation of Ruoyan, otherwise my life would have been ruined!"
When the Holy Son heard this, he frowned and turned his head to glance at Mu Ruoyan not far behind him, with a hint of cold light in his eyes.
"But it's a pity. Since Brother Wu Chi has fallen into the trap today, don't blame me for being rude!" The Shengzi sneered, and his figure moved. Not far away, several men in strong clothes looked at him.
It was quickly arrived here, and from their speed, it can be seen that they were not of the same level as these disciples guarding outside the gate.
Wu Chi smiled and slapped her face, "No, if I were me, I would do this!"
"What a pity, you will never have a chance!"
"This may not be true!" After Wu Chi said, his body moved with the wind, and his movements were dazzling. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from the spot. The children of the Sheng Zang Sect who wanted to attack Wu Chi couldn't help but attack him.
Take a breath of cold air.
The Holy Son narrowed his eyes and calmed down his heart, his eyes as if they were torched.
"boom!"
The moment the Holy Son's body bounced up, Wu Chi's figure fell from the air, and Wu Chi stepped out of a deep pit about one meter by the solid marble floor. The powder was flying and the soil chips flew.
The Holy Son was extremely shocked, but he still rushed towards Wu Chi without being outdone, stretched out his hand and attacked Wu Chi's chest without bias.
These two actions that almost happened in an instant made people dazzled.
Wu Chi knelt on the ground with one foot. Seeing the attack of the Holy Son, he instantly supported the ground with one hand, and his body flew backwards four or five meters.
At this time, several masters of the Shengzang Sect also arrived and surrounded Wu Chi and others. It seemed that they were determined to kill Wu Chi and his group today.
"Today, you can't escape!" A confident smile appeared on the face of the Holy Son. He planned his plan as if everything in the world was in control.
"It may not be said! Why are you so anxious to draw a conclusion?" Wu Chi smiled slightly, his body bulged without wind, and in an instant he was full of strength as if he had eaten Viagra. With a roar, thousands of horses galloped, Wu Chi hadn't had it for a long time.
He finally used the move again. Without the influence of the poison in his body, even if he went to the dragon's pond alone, Wu Chi was still unafraid.
The Shengzi and others suddenly felt waves roaring towards them like waves, and their bodies were involuntarily moving backwards. The ordinary disciples of the Shengzang Sect had already had their bodies flying upwards of about ten meters, and they had a life.
Half of it was. However, the masters of the Shengzang Sect who appeared later could still resist for a while.
Wu Chi sneered, kicked the ground with his feet, and his hair stood up one by one. For a moment, the wind was so strong that the girls couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in their hearts. After a wave had not gone, another wave had risen again, just now
The masters of the Shengzang Sect, who were secretly lucky, suddenly felt that another irresistible force was like a landslide in the end of the world, and it was submerged if it could not be quenched. With Wu Chi as the center, a round qi wave was facing away from the direction of the world.
It spreads layer by layer outside.
The masters of the Shengzang Sect all heard painful whine sounds, and their bodies flew backwards involuntarily. The scene was extremely spectacular for a moment.
The Holy Son made a mistake. He did not expect that Wu Chi's strength would be so strong. Looking at the entire Sheng Zang Sect, perhaps only his mother is Wu Chi's opponent. When he thought of this, the Holy Son was suddenly aroused in his heart.
He fell to the marble shattered on the ground and was about to stand up when Wu Chi's figure was already bullied. He ruthlessly bent his right foot and knelt hard on his chest.
In an instant, the Holy Son experienced the feeling of death and had no consciousness of his own.
"Puchi!"
Blood gushed out of the Holy Son's mouth.
"Son of the Holy Son!"
Shocking sounds from all directions came, and figures kept floating here.
"Walk forward one more time and your Holy Son will die!" Wu Chi sneered...