Winds and clouds surged, thunder rolled, and streaks of lightning pierced the sky. Countless creatures within a hundred miles were shocked and inexplicably shaken, as if the end of the world was coming, and they were shivering.
But when I look up at the sky, it's windy and sunny, the sky is clear, and there's no sign of approaching wind or rain!
The semi-saint descends and a vision comes from heaven!
Anyone who has some knowledge can already tell from these movements that a powerful semi-saint has arrived, and is going all out to fight without any reservation, so that he can use his own energy to activate the celestial phenomena and shock the mortal beings.
boom!
Perhaps for verification, a violent roar emerged, but a green light was enveloped by a ball of blue-gold thunder and crashed into the forest.
There was a crackling arc of electricity, and everything within a radius of dozens of miles was turned into powder. Fortunately, it was in the wilderness, and only some birds and animals were affected. However, they were also shocked by the large number of dead souls in nearby towns, and they hurriedly mobilized the city defense formation with all their strength.
But even so, it is still difficult to hide the palpitations, especially the pressure of life that transcends one's own. Even if it is not deliberately targeted, it is as uncomfortable as a dark cloud covering the sky and a mountain suppressing it.
Fortunately, the two parties came suddenly and left even faster. They flew hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye and suddenly disappeared, fighting fiercely along the way. They didn't know where they went, leaving a mess all alone.
Even after a long time, no one dared to follow him, because the fluctuations left behind were so shocking that they lingered for a long time, and even the powerful masters did not dare to approach.
But occasionally there are bold grand masters who, approaching the aftermath of a fight or the traces left behind, silently observe from a distance, not because they want to take advantage, but because they want to have a glimpse of the true meaning of martial arts of these extremely powerful people, so as to find some inspiration. .
Even if the practices are not the same, one method can be used to master all methods, and all methods can be unified. With a little inspiration, you may be able to gain something or even achieve a breakthrough.
As for picking up the bargains, that's just because of the longevity, because based on the movement alone, it's definitely not an ordinary Half-Saint fight, it's most likely a top-notch Half-Saint fight.
But except for the person involved, no one knew that the two people fighting were extremely young. They were dressed in rich clothes. Even though they were in tatters and in a state of embarrassment, they could not hide their nobility.
What is surprising is that this young man with an indescribably handsome face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a tall body is actually holding a sword and has unparalleled mysterious moves.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to block the violent and unprotected thunder, which could be said to be one of the most powerful attacks in the world!
Boom!
But seeing the lightning surge, a tall figure, eight feet tall, wearing lapis lazuli armor, like a warrior with unmatched courage, came out with two bronze maces in hand.
"snort!"
The young man snorted coldly, with a stern face, the sword in his hand feinted, and he drew a circle with the sword, releasing a mysterious and unparalleled soft sword move, which gradually weakened the power of thunder, but the power of the sword was unparalleled, and it split open in the thunder. He found a gap and took advantage of it to escape.
Tsk!
But the strange thing is that after the thunder was split, it did not collapse. Instead, green and white light flashed out. Following the force of the sword from the gap, it swept towards the young man. It was countless sharp wind blades. .
Buzz!
A dim treasure light appeared on the young man's body. Although he blocked most of the wind blade, he suffered too many heavy blows along the way, so that his strength was exhausted. Part of the wind blade still passed through the treasure light, bringing up streaks of blood mist on the young man's body. .
"Hmph, that's too much to bully. Who are you?"
Anger surged in the young man's eyes, and he turned around fiercely. His swords came out again, cutting into pieces the power of the wind and thunder, and he ran away again, but he was also extremely angry.
Thinking of him as the legitimate son of a saint, he is very noble, and he is also the second generation of saints in the world. His own strength is also extremely powerful. Wherever he is, he is not respected by others, and the stars are shining over the moon?
Who could have imagined that there would be such an embarrassing day, not only being chased by someone, but also the other party's treasures were not inferior to him at all, and in terms of strength alone, he was vaguely superior.
If it was an enemy, that would be fine, but the opponent's attack was a killing move. He didn't even ask why, and it was useless to ask. He chased him for thousands of miles.
What made him even more shocked and angry, and even vaguely uneasy, was that there was no reply from the powerful man who was usually on good terms with him, or even involved in him, who was close to the place he passed along the way.
With his strength, even if he faced a powerful enemy, he would not have no chance to ask for help. But the strange thing was that there was no news whether it was the secret technique of spiritual thoughts or the communication talisman.
What’s even more bizarre is that, as the son of a saint, he is actually restless, and even shows signs of weakening the power of his own holy shade!
What is going on?
Either there is something wrong with the source of the Holy Shadow, or he is about to face a great disaster!
But for young people, this is impossible.
Looking at the state, who can make his father have problems?
But if it weren't for this, then it would be nonsense to say that he was about to face a catastrophe.
Who dares to take action against the only son of a saint?
"The sliding world is huge..."
When he thought of this, the young man shook his head fiercely, trying to put away this unrealistic idea, but a thunderous light flashed through his mind, and he suddenly turned around and opened his sword, blocking the incoming wind and thunder, and shouted sharply.
shouted, "Are you sent by Wu Ming Puppy?"
Looking around the state, when the saint's power is at its peak, there are only a few people who dare to take action against the saint's son since ancient times.
But just recently, a person who dared to risk the world's disapproval appeared, and this person with a criminal record is said to have arrived in the middle Tang Dynasty. He is none other than Xiaoyao King Wu Ming!
But the person in front of him, no matter the true meaning of martial arts, his own aura, or the appearance of his moves, was not even remotely similar to Wu Ming who had never met him before.
Then there is only one possibility left: the other party was sent by Wu Ming.
But when I think about it, I find it unbelievable. Even if our friendship is deep and we have great karma, how can we dare to take action against the son of a saint and risk his life?
"Oh!"
The man in golden armor showed off coldly, leaving no room for error. He waved his wind and thunder weapon as coldly as a machine and smashed it down.
Although the aura is only a second-level semi-saint, the fluctuations in power have reached the peak of semi-saint power, and with the power of thunder and lightning, it is even more threatening!
"Damn it, open it!"
The young man's eyes were filled with rage, and the swords in his hands were drawn out, creating mysterious and unparalleled trajectories to counteract the erosion of wind and thunder.
As the only son of a saint, even if his father was not supposed to have an heir due to the taboo of heaven, and resorted to unnatural means to continue his son, he did not leave him with much talent in martial arts.
Even so, his art has reached the level of the third realm of God Refining and Semi-Saint, and he has the power of Holy Shadow to protect the body, as well as various rare treasures. Even if he is an ordinary casual cultivator, he has to take a detour to see him.
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Who would have thought that he would actually be in the hands of a second-level semi-saint, and he would be in a state of panic. Although his life was not in danger, he was completely powerless to fight back.
"Pfft... you were forced to use poison!"
The young man who had been retreating suddenly changed his face, gray spots appeared on his face, he spat out a mouthful of blood, cursed angrily, and was inexplicably frightened.
That poison actually directly consumed the power of one's holy shade, and the outlet turned into dust. How poisonous is this?
Not daring to delay any longer, he hurriedly swallowed a very high-grade life-saving elixir, turned around and ran away.
Even in his peak state, he seemed to be invincible. He relied on countless treasures to escape for so long. If he was poisoned again, he might really be in danger of falling.
"Bastard, don't let me know who you are, and that Wu puppy, I will crush you to ashes!"
Malice surged in the young man's eyes, and he ran away with all his strength, crushing each talisman in his hand, but no one received a reply.
Regardless of whether they were old friends, acquaintances, or elders, even their fellow apprentices and brothers seemed to be dead at this time, all of them were silent!
What frightened him the most was that the power of his Holy Shadow was waning. He originally thought it was due to poisoning, but now he feels a little confused. He doesn't know if there are other reasons.
But no matter what methods he tried, even having a secret treasure that could travel thousands of miles away in an instant, he still couldn't avoid being pursued.
Because, in addition to the opponent's unparalleled wind and thunder speed, there is also a treasure that can isolate the air-breaking method within a thousand miles, or directly disrupt, or even strengthen the space to avoid obstacles.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the nameless fluctuation of power came from the black gourd hanging on the waist of the man in golden armor!
This is a top-quality Taoist treasure that contains a very strong source of the Holy Tao. It may even be a Holy Treasure, otherwise it would be impossible to form such a powerful power similar to the Holy Tao's seal.
"Friend, don't risk your life for unnecessary reasons. If you leave now, there is still room for things to change!"
What made him shocked and angry was that the man in golden armor was indifferent and seemed determined to kill him.
"Looking at you, you should know who I am. If something happens to me, do you know what the consequences will be?"
"Whether it is you, the people behind you, or even people or things that have anything to do with you, they will all suffer an indelible blow!"
"Leave now. I will make you a friend and give you the supreme secret treasure to help you achieve enlightenment!"
"You have to think clearly, there are not many opportunities like this. Langzhong Tiangong Courtyard is not far ahead, so don't make a mistake!"
Finally, the young man almost shouted.
What made him inexplicably relieved was that the man in golden armor actually stopped, which made him overjoyed.
"Um?"
The young man suddenly raised his brows and looked forward subconsciously. The ripples in the space there were flickering, which actually broke through the forbidden power of the unknown black gourd. A corner was poked out of it, as if a building and a ship had collided with each other.
"Friend, I am the direct descendant of Tiangongyuan. I am being poisoned and hunted by thieves. Please give me a helping hand. I will be better off afterwards..."
The young man was overjoyed, knowing in his heart that having such a treasure accompanying him must be extraordinary. As long as he delayed for a moment or two, he would have a chance of escaping. He immediately rushed forward without caring about many things, forgetting all his previous promises.
As for whether the other party will help, there is no need to think too much about it. Who in Langzhong would not sell Tiangongyuan?
At any time, this is an opportunity that you cannot find even with a lantern!
But what made his pupils suddenly shrink, and his expression changed drastically, was that what greeted him was not a warm response, but a vast golden palm shadow that covered the sky and the sun.
roar!
Dragons and elephants follow each other, and in the Buddha's seal, the cause and effect pulls directly into the mind.
"No……"
The young man screamed in despair and drew out his swords. However, with a sharp crack and explosion, he watched helplessly as the swords that had been with him for several years were shattered and pierced into his body. The blood blurred his eyes, and he vaguely saw a figure coming.