"You are looking for death! You are looking for death!"
When Heng Wujiang saw Liu Xun's actions, he immediately became furious. After he sensed the passage of evil energy before, he was ready to break the sword silk ball of light and absorb the evil energy inside again.
But now Liu Xun has swallowed this sword-silk ball of light into his body. How can this make him not angry?
"kill!"
As soon as the word "kill" came out of his mouth, Heng Wujiang's body suddenly swelled, his hair stood upright one by one, and two gray lights shot out from his eyes. His whole body flashed like a snake, suddenly escaping.
No one could grasp his movement trajectory. Liu Xun's spiritual thoughts enveloped the whole place, and all he could see was gray air currents moving aimlessly in the field.
Gradually, there were more and more gray lights, until finally, it seemed that everything that came into view was covered with dense gray lights, and it was impossible to tell where Heng Wujiang was.
"This is a magical power from ancient times, the walking steps of the Heavenly Snake God! What a good guy, he has been trained to this point. Boy, you have to be careful, this magical power of body movement is weird and unpredictable, just like the Heavenly Snake walking on patrol, you
As long as he slacks off a little, he will immediately find a gap and assassinate him." The voice of the Jidao Demon Lord sounded in Liu Xun's mind.
This magical power, the Heavenly Snake God's Walk, is a physical magical power. It was a magical power specially used for assassination in ancient times. It can appear and disappear. Some peerless assassins in ancient times relied on this magical power and even assassinated some people who were stronger than themselves.
A high-ranking monk.
Heng Wujiang had never used this magical power before, because this magical power was used for assassination, and it would make him feel very shameless to use it against Liu Xun.
But think about it, Heng Wujiang's realm is higher than Liu Xun's, and he also has a treasure like the Evil God Pearl in his hand. It can be said that he has the upper hand. If he uses the Sky Snake God Walk and uses assassin's methods to assassinate Liu Xun, he will be able to kill Liu Xun.
It really doesn't make sense. In the eyes of others, you must always live up to your words.
But now, Liu Xun didn't know what method he used to absorb all the evil energy of the Evil God Pearl. This time, Heng Wujiang finally took off his disguise and desperately wanted to defeat Liu Xun.
Because in Zaiheng Wujiang's heart, nothing is more important than the Evil God Pearl.
"Well! Wujiang Young Pavilion Master actually used such an assassination technique, the Heavenly Snake God Walking! This kind of assassination technique is so weird and unpredictable that even I couldn't find his true identity in a short period of time. If Wujiang
Young Pavilion Master, has murderous intentions in his heart, and wants to kill Liu Xun of the Blood Demon Sect, I am afraid that I will not be able to stop him in time."
Xiao Yang, the Yuanshen realm master who was floating above the altar and was responsible for maintaining order, frowned deeply. Seeing Heng Wujiang perform the Serpent Walk, he felt that things were a little beyond his expectation.
The Heavenly Snake God Walking is not a magical power inherited from Duobao Pavilion, but Heng Wujiang got the opportunity and accidentally obtained it in a desperate place. It is his trump card. Only some Yuanshen realm monks from Duobao Pavilion know the situation.
Under normal circumstances, Heng Wujiang would not use this assassination magical power.
Because of Wujiang's strength and foundation, unless he was to assassinate a monk in the Yuanshen realm, otherwise, there would really be no need to use this magical power.
Now that this assassination technique was used against Liu Xun, Xiao Yang knew something bad was going to happen.
If Heng Wujiang suddenly killed someone, Xiao Yang felt that he would not be able to stop it in time.
The rules of the Xiaotianxing Island Arena allow injuries to occur, but death rarely occurs, especially when the two sides fighting now are the Young Pavilion Master of Duobao Pavilion and the Blood Demon with amazing potential.
Disciple of the sect.
The death of one of them is a huge event, and it can easily cause the two major forces to become hostile.
Xiao Yang also had to be cautious. All his attention was focused on the arena, and he had even secretly activated his magic power.
"What kind of movement is this? It's so powerful. Although in terms of speed, it can't compare with our Xuanyang Dao Sect's Sun Escape Technique, but when it comes to being weird and unpredictable, the Sun Escape Technique I practice can't even compare to the horse-catching technique.
." In the sky, Xuanyang Dao Sect's chief true disciple Yan Baichuan stared at the field with an extremely heavy expression.
Although he couldn't recognize the magical power, he also knew the dangers involved.
"It is indeed powerful. Our Yuqing Palace's Sky Light Divine Shadow Escape can't compare to it. This set of movements is simply tailor-made for assassins. If Heng Wujiang uses this set of movements to assassinate us, I am afraid that among the people here, we will be the most powerful.
If you are unprepared, there is a high chance that you will be killed by him." Yang Yanhua from Yuqing Palace showed deep fear in his eyes.
His scruples are not unreasonable. Heng Wujiang's own strength is no longer inferior to theirs. In addition, he carries a treasure weapon and has such weird and unpredictable body skills. If he suddenly uses it to assassinate, they can resist it.
The possibility is that it is indeed very small. Even if it can be blocked, it will inevitably end up being seriously injured.
"No wonder Heng Wujiang would spread the word and say that this is a battle for the title of the first person in the Holy Embryo Realm. His strength is indeed qualified to aspire for this position. Among the eleven sects of immortals and demons, except Yuan Fajian,
Apart from Ning Huiyao from the sect, Yin Shaojun from the Tianxin Demon Sect, and Du Qianqiu from the Zhenji Demon Sect, I am afraid no one can resist this person head-on." Ximen Meng also spoke.
Among the masters of the six Immortal Sects, only those from the Yuanfa Sword Sect did not come. Of all the half-step Yuanshen realm monks present, no one was confident that they could withstand Heng Wujiang's assassination technique.
"This time, Liu Xun of the Blood Demon Sect is finished. Facing Heng Wujiang's peerless movement skills, he is dead."
"Awesome, Heng Wujiang is worthy of being the Young Pavilion Master of Duobao Pavilion. His combat prowess is probably not far behind that of ordinary Yuanshen realm monks. You see, that Liu Xun has absolutely no room for resistance now."
"Well, this Liu Xun is too popular. Half a month ago, he killed several masters of our Six Immortal Sects in succession. This time he is going to kill him. We, the Six Immortal Sects, are also feeling bad."
"..."
In addition to the top disciples of the Immortal and Demon Paths, some ordinary true disciples were also watching in the stands of the arena below with great excitement. Everyone was talking about the battle between Wujiang and Liu Xun.
Liu Xun has indeed reached an extremely dangerous situation now. Wherever his spiritual thoughts are shrouded, Heng Wujiang's figure is everywhere, and every figure is real.
It seemed that at this moment, Heng Wujiang's whole person seemed to have transformed into thousands of people, filling the entire altar.
Liu Xun couldn't see through his reality at all.
"Old man, isn't there any flaw in this magical power? I can only be beaten passively like this?" Liu Xun raised his guard to defend against Heng Wujiang's sneak attack.
Now he was really frustrated. He couldn't even find the opponent's target and could only be beaten passively.
This feeling is very unpleasant.
"This magical power was already well-known in ancient times. It was a magical power that evolved from an ancient martial art called "The Record of the Stinging God". Although this person did not obtain the magical power, it seems that the source of the inherited magical power
It was also realized by a top master. Once you reach the advanced level of cultivation,
I'm afraid it has the power of a seventh-grade magical power. At least you will definitely not be able to crack it now, unless you immediately understand the realm of movement from the heart, and push the power of the fifteen dragon elephants to the extreme, you can destroy the entire building in an instant.
The void where the altar is located shatters, which can reveal his body."
The Jidao Demon Lord shook his head and said something that made Liu Xun feel chilled.
You must know that each skill and the magical power evolved from it can reach the level of ninth grade magical power if it is understood to the extreme. Therefore, the inheritance of the skills is very rare and valuable.
But the inheritance of magical powers is different. Once a monk only comprehends that magical power to the point of first-grade magical power, then passing it on to future generations, no matter how talented the descendants are, if they follow the enlightenment, at most
It can only be cultivated to the point of first-level magical power.
For example, in the magical power building in the Heavenly Demon Library of the Blood Demon Sect, the magical powers collected were all learned by the seniors of the Blood Demon Sect by watching the exercises. Their achievements were very limited, so the outer and inner disciples were allowed to watch the practice.
.
In a general sense, the inheritance of magical powers is completely meaningless in the eyes of some masters.
However, in a situation like Heng Wujiang's, where a seventh-grade magical power can be inherited, the situation is completely different.
This kind of magical power is enough to dominate the monastic world of Kyushu.
"Who has inherited the seventh-grade magical power? This Heng Wujiang is really lucky. Ordinary true disciples of the Immortal Demon Sect, even if they watch the sect's subduing skills, understand the magical powers, and comprehend the mysteries to the extreme, they will
The level of third- and fourth-grade magical powers." Liu Xun's face turned bitter. After hearing the words of the Jidao Demon Lord, he already knew that it was impossible for him to see through Heng Wujiang's figure.
Unless it is really like what the Demon Lord Ji Dao said, he can immediately understand the state of movement from the heart, use all his strength to mobilize the power of the fifteen dragon elephants, and shatter the entire void where the altar is.
But that's completely unrealistic.
"I don't believe that there is really an unbreakable magical power in computing in the world. It depends on the person who uses it. I don't believe that I will be defeated by Heng Wujiang today." The more critical moments Liu Xun got, the calmer he became.
My heart was empty, and thousands of thoughts were running through my mind in an instant.
He has encountered countless crises since he began to practice Taoism. For example, the last time he was chased by Xuanyang Taoist Lin Dongsheng, the situation was even more critical than now. It seemed to be a dead end, but in the end he found a glimmer of hope.
Turn defeat into victory.
So even at the last moment, Liu Xun still would not give up.
"Heng Wujiang, I really can't see through your body skills, but I'm just standing here, waiting for your charged blow to see if you can kill me." Liu Xun stood still, as if
It is a rock that has been built for thousands of years. No storm can move it at all.
"Now, if you still dare to be so arrogant, you should admit defeat immediately, otherwise, I will let you die miserably in this arena today." Heng Wujiang's figure echoed in all directions above the entire altar.
It seems that at this moment, there are thousands of Heng Wujiang speaking from different directions on the altar.
"It's impossible for me to admit defeat. If you have the ability, come over and defeat me." Liu Xun made a sound and fired his spiritual thoughts in a circle, but still found nothing.
This time, Heng Wujiang didn't speak anymore. The entire arena altar was almost covered with gray figures, and the evil aura was getting stronger and stronger.
"Whoa!"
At this moment, a gray palm came out from behind Liu Xun and suddenly slapped Liu Xun on the back of the heart.