Feeling the warm touch from that generous hand, Qinglian felt an inexplicable peace of mind for the first time, as if as long as the young man in front of her was always in front of her, she would involuntarily feel at ease.
"Thank you!" Lowering her head, Qinglian said this softly.
"Damn it! Who are you? Don't you know that we are from the Baichuan Hou Mansion?"
The young man in gray clothes stood up in embarrassment and looked at the young man in front of him with extremely fearful eyes. The golden light shield he had released just now was easily broken by this young man. This made the young man in gray clothes surprised.
After all, he is a warrior in the middle stage of the Second-Run Emperor Realm. Even Xu Liang is unlikely to be able to knock him away so cleanly.
Slowly turning around, Zhuo Wen stared at the three people with solemn expressions in front of him and said lightly: "The dead are not qualified to know my name."
Hearing this, the face of the young man in gray became extremely gloomy, and he sneered: "What an arrogant boy. Do you think you are great just because you were lucky enough to force me to retreat? I want to see if you really have real tricks."
"Come together and get rid of this ignorant boy."
The young man in gray gave instructions to his companions next to him, a sinister smile appeared on his face, he stepped forward with the sole of his foot and flew straight towards Zhuo Wen. Three powerful auras suddenly surged out, and the surrounding air boiled even more.
"Zhuowen, be careful! These three people are all second-round Emperor Realm warriors, and the amount of money among them is in the middle stage of the Second-round Emperor Realm. If the three of them join forces together, I'm afraid you are no match! You'd better leave me alone.
,Escape by yourself!"
At this time, there was a trace of worry on Qinglian's face. Zhuo Wen's strong repelling of Xu Qian just now was really shocking, but Qinglian also knew that it was because Xu Qian was unprepared and the sneak attack was successful.
The aura on Zhuo Wen's body is only about the peak of the early stage of the second round of the Emperor's Realm. He may barely win against the other two, but if he faces Xu Qian, he will be completely suppressed. And now Xu Qian and the three of them have joined forces.
Then Zhuo Wen has basically no chance of winning.
Zhuo Wen shook his head and said calmly: "Miss Qinglian, don't worry too much! It only takes five breaths to deal with these three miscellaneous fish."
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen didn't notice the astonishment on Qing Lian's pretty face. He stepped forward with the sole of his foot and stepped forward without fear. The blood-colored spear in his right hand quickly stabbed out, turning into a shadow of a gun that filled the sky, covering Xu Qian and the others.
"Arrogant guy, I will make your life worse than death this time."
Xu Qian and the others also heard Zhuo Wen's arrogance, especially when they heard Zhuo Wen say that the three of them were just trash fish, the anger on their faces was extremely strong, and their expressions made them want to eat Zhuo Wen alive.
In just an instant, the three of them actually displayed their most proud imperial-level armor skills. For a moment, the vitality within a few hundred feet boiled and boiled, and the dead branches around them collapsed one after another under the powerful aura.
Qing Lian, who was leaning against the tree trunk at the back, saw Xu Qian and the others using their imperial armor skills as soon as they came up, and her pretty face turned extremely pale. It was obvious that Xu Qian and the others planned to quickly deal with Zhuo Wen.
"The Baichuan Hou Mansion is indeed rich in heritage. The three of them possess three different imperial-level armor skills as soon as they take action."
At this time, Zhuo Wen seemed extremely calm. Although he was a little surprised to see Xu Qian and the others using their imperial armor skills, he didn't take it to heart.
Although the power of the emperor-level armor skills is powerful, Zhuo Wen has many trump cards, and his physical strength alone is comparable to the low-level earth-level spiritual treasures, so he is not afraid of the three people's attacks at all.
"Jingyun Wuji Jue!"
Zhuo Wen did not retreat but advanced. With a shake of his right hand, an area of dozens of feet centered on him was filled with mist and mist. Zhuo Wen was like a ghost in this mist.
The attacks of the three people were instantly blasted into the clouds and mist. The powerful force almost distorted the space. Most of the cloud and mist energy within a few dozen feet was annihilated by this force.
"What a weird armor skill. Is this kid just shrinking in this misty atmosphere like a tortoise?"
The three attacks were all in vain. Xu Qian frowned and snorted coldly. A burst of aura surged out of his body, forming a violent hurricane around him.
Whoosh!
A strong hurricane is like a sickle harvesting straw. In the blink of an eye, all the clouds and mist lingering around the sight are wiped out one after another under the influence of the hurricane.
"Boy! Let me see where you are hiding?"
Soon, Xu Qian spotted a sturdy figure not far away, sneered, and swept straight towards that figure.
Boom!
"Punch me!"
Arriving in front of this figure in an instant, Xu Qian punched out with his right fist, and a golden light exploded from his fist, which was so dazzling that it directly hit the figure's chest.
boom!
A dull sound rang out, and the figure flew backwards as if it had been hit hard, hitting it more than ten meters away, forming a huge crater.
"It's really vulnerable. It seems it was all a bluff before." Xu Qian grinned and said with disdain.
"Bluffing? Do you really think you hit someone?"
Suddenly, a mocking voice came from behind Xu Qian, causing Xu Qian's pupils to shrink and his eyes to focus directly on the sturdy figure in front of him.
"This is... a puppet?"
The figure that was blown away by him was not Zhuo Wen at all, but the image of a middle-aged uncle with a dull face. He was obviously just a lifeless puppet.
Turning his head suddenly, Xu Qian realized that Zhuo Wen's slender figure had approached his two other companions at some unknown moment.
"Haha! It's too late to find out now. I will accept your companion's life without mercy."
With a long laugh, Zhuo Wen shook the blood-colored spear in his right hand and used the Jingyun Wuji Jue again. Immediately, under the increase of the Jingyun Wuji Jue, he used the moves of the Demonic Moon Secret Code one after another, and the power was almost
Reaching the point where the earth is shattering.
With the first move, Zhuo Wen directly knocked back the two warriors. The second move made the two warriors vomit blood and looked frightened. The third move instantly seriously injured the two warriors.
"stop!"
Seeing that Zhuo Wen seriously injured two of his companions in three moves, Xu Qian looked horrified and shouted quickly.
Poof!
As soon as Xu Qian shouted, Zhuo Wen's bloody gun had turned into a strange trace in mid-air. With a flash of blood, two big heads flew away, and blood shot straight into the sky like spring water.
"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!"
Seeing the two heads thrown up, Xu Qian's eyes suddenly turned extremely red. He stepped on the soles of his feet and rushed towards Zhuo Wen like a humanoid machine.
He must kill the bastard in front of him. Those two were his best friends, but they were killed like this. Xu Qian felt extremely sad and angry.
"Well done!"
With a stamp of his foot in the void, Zhuo Wenhua made a shadow and ran directly towards Xu Qian, who had fallen into madness. The bloody gun in his hand was ready to go.
"Great Sun Claw!"
Xu Qian's right hand formed into a claw shape and he grabbed it in the air. Countless vitality boiled and expanded around his body. A red sun slowly emerged from behind him. In that red sun, there was a huge golden claw hidden.
Miles!
A crisp bird song resounded from the red sun, and then the huge red sun hit Zhuo Wen like a mountain.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Zhuo Wen was not afraid. The big blood-colored spear in his right hand gradually expanded under the amplification of Jingyun Wuji Jue, turning into a huge blood-colored spear dozens of feet high. It cut through the void and hit the red sun directly.
Boom!
Terrifying explosions exploded from the ground and continued continuously. Countless air waves spread out in a ring, space was distorted, and the ground cracked.
"Fuck me to death!"
Xu Qian looked like a madman, desperately activating the power of heaven and earth in his body. The red sun in front of him expanded again, and his aura surged, overwhelming the bloody spear in an instant.
Whoosh!
The blood-colored spear whined and was thrown away, scattered on the ground, its luster dim.
"Boy, those who kill our Baichuan Hou Mansion will never end well! Now you go and be buried with my companions."
Xu Qian roared, and the huge red sun, wrapped in a mountain-like power, rumbled towards the frail figure below.
Raising his head slightly, a trace of scarlet flashed in Zhuo Wen's eyes, and he murmured in a low voice: "Is it the Great Sun Claw? I'll break it directly and show it to you."
With a sudden step, countless blood flames burst out from his body, and the skin on his body was covered with ferocious blood lines. At this moment, the surrounding air rose instantly.
A punch was thrown into the air, and countless blood flames condensed into a huge bloody hand. There was a boom and explosion, and the bloody hand directly pinched the red sun.
In Xu Qian's horrified eyes, the powerful red sun was tossed around in the bloody hand like a toy ball. Finally, the bloody hand was squeezed in the air, and powerful power burst out.
Click!
Waves of ripples appeared on the surface of the red sun, and then turned directly into countless red fragments, which were annihilated in the void.
"How is it possible? The Great Sun Divine Claw was broken?"
Xu Qian groaned and took a dozen steps back, looking at the red sun that was easily broken, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Xu Qian, let me help you meet your two companions!"
A sound broke through the air, and Xu Qian was horrified to find that Zhuo Wen had arrived above his head at some point. Zhuo Wen, wrapped in endless blood flames, was like a stranger coming from hell. He pressed lightly with his right hand, and countless blood flames burst out.
The blood flames formed a huge bloody hand and bombarded Xu Qian directly below.
"Damn it! Stop it."
Xu Qian roared and raised his hands upward to block, releasing a blazing golden barrier.
Click!
The golden barrier was like paper in front of the bloody hand, collapsing inch by inch, and Xu Qian vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Promise money, that's it!"
Being in mid-air, Xu Qian vaguely heard such inexplicable words, and soon he saw Zhuo Wen holding a big gun falling from the sky. The bloody gun tip gradually enlarged in his eyes. He only heard a puff, and Xu Qian's whole body
The consciousness gradually blurred, and finally fell into darkness...