Chapter three hundred and ninth child-eating tigress
The sword light of the first level of Martial Saint?
Such an attack is simply insignificant to the current Nie Heng. To deal with this sword, Nie Heng has millions of options.
He can use countless means and methods in martial arts to avoid, block, resist, resolve or directly counterattack.
You can also use the magical powers on the formation to defend, counterattack, devour or transfer them;
Or, he can also use various magical powers on the Talisman to transform, freeze, move, weaken or even directly counterattack!
For example, swallowing thoughts is just a thought, and it can be swallowed up in an instant and turned into one's own use!
After all, Nie Heng is no longer what he used to be!
At the third level of the Martial Saint, this is just a disguise to show weakness.
His true strength had already reached a higher level before leaving the Totem Holy Realm!
She Shiyun had doubted this before!
In the Totem Holy Realm, She Shiyun, who was right next to Nie Heng, once sensed the sudden appearance of some powerful force. However, just as this power exploded, it inexplicably disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, she saw a circle of strange runes on Nie Heng's wrist, and felt that the power seemed to be integrated into this strange circle similar to a tattoo!
Of course, she didn't know that this was the spiritual seal!
After leaving the Totem Holy Realm, She Shiyun has never seen Nie Heng show strength in the realm of ethereal realm, so she can only guess and cannot be sure whether Nie Heng has broken through the realm in the Ancestral Dragon Totem!
In any case, even if he only has the strength of the third level of the Martial Saint, if Nie Heng wants to deal with attacks at the level of the first level of the Martial Saint, there are still too many ways and means for him to choose!
But Nie Heng's final choice in this short period of time was to escape, taking Guo'er with him.
"Let's go!"
I saw him holding Guo'er's hand, and while his body shot forward through the air, his other hand pushed back a spiritual talisman: "Thunderstorm Isolation!"
This thunderstorm isolation technique is by no means a profound talismanic technique. It can only instantly use the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, plus part of the warrior's own spiritual power, to build a wall-like isolation not far from the warrior.
enchantment.
This kind of isolation mainly isolates sights, smells, and traces!
Rumble…
The next moment, Nie Heng's isolation barrier appeared. As expected, it was like a wall of light about one foot wide, one hundred feet long, and ten feet high.
The light wall is dazzling, mainly composed of thunderous gold and fiery red.
"It's broken..."
Behind them, the voice became even more crazy: "Little bastard, leave my daughter to me!"
Bang……
Nie Heng's isolating light wall instantly shattered into pieces, but he managed it just right, and after clashing with the sword light, they completed an absolutely exquisite simultaneous destruction.
This kind of destruction is really just right. Even if the barrier does not exist, it will not emit residual power to the surroundings. The sword light is also just offset, no longer remaining, and will not affect anything around!
Then, the woman came!
Only then did she use her sword light to blast through the barrier of light that seemed solid but actually seemed to be ordinary. She transformed into a spiritual snake with her long sleeves and rolled towards Guo'er.
"What speed is this?"
With one hand around Guo'er's waist, Nie Heng wanted to increase his speed, but suddenly he saw that the snake-like long sleeve was wrapped around Shui'er's other arm.
At this time, if Nie Heng continued to move forward crazily, Guoer would probably be torn apart by two spiritual powers exerting force in different directions!
So Nie Heng chose to give up without hesitation...
An instant later, the fruit was curled up in a snake-like sleeve, and it was retracted into the mountain stream and valley like lightning!
If this scene fell into the eyes of She Shiyun, Li Shanshan or even Zuo Hongbin, they would immediately have doubts in their hearts: In terms of speed, who did Nie Heng lose to?
Now he was caught up by a woman at the level of Martial Saint, and the fruit beside him was also taken away...
Is there anything strange here?
…
The streams are deep and cold, the valleys are cold!
Even though there was a plate of red charcoal fire in a certain room here, Guo'er still felt very cold. She instinctively put her hands on her chest and looked at this dark room with a slight trembling.
Yes, she was rolled up by the long sleeves that contained the spiritual power of the first level of the Martial Saint. She flew across valleys and streams, passed through several corridors and walkways, and finally landed in this room with the door open.
inside.
"Mom...where are you? Guo'er is scared!"
Guo'er shouted, gently holding on to the chair on the side, and stood up uneasily, like a frightened rabbit.
"Guo'er, mother's child...mother's last child..." There was finally a sound outside the room, and it was the voice of the woman from before.
The cold, vicissitudes of life, and the hoarse voice with a sense of fatigue, vaguely conveyed some other feeling.
Hearing this voice, Guo'er was about to step forward, only to realize that he seemed to have been imprisoned in a special formation.
She couldn't see the light wall of the formation, but she could touch the cold invisible wall.
This invisible wall is just inside the door.
There is such an invisible wall that Guo'er cannot move forward.
She could only shout: "Mom, I'm so scared!"
"Don't be afraid, child, my mother is with you!"
Here comes a woman who looks to be about thirty years old, appearing like a ghost outside the door of this room.
She rushed forward again, but Guoer was still blocked by the invisible wall. She could only cry out: "Mom, Guoer hasn't seen you for a long time. Guoer misses you!"
"Mom misses you too!" A look of love finally showed in her eyes. The woman shook her head and said, "Child, tell mom, who is that boy? Can he really make you immortal?"
"Well, Mom, he can!" Guo'er nodded one after another and said, "He can make Guo'er immortal. Mom, he can even help his father..."
Unexpectedly, before Guo'er could finish her sentence, the woman's expression suddenly changed and she grabbed her hair like a ferocious ghost.
"How could this be possible? How could you not die? Your brothers and sisters are all waiting for you, waiting for you and that old bastard Sikong Qiang!"
She was roaring and asking: "And...and...who is that boy? What else can he do to help that old bastard Sikong Qiang? What to do?"
Suddenly seeing her mother's terrifying appearance, Guo'er's eyes widened in shock and her body trembled slightly.
Unable to hear Guo'er's answer, the woman's bloodshot eyes looked at Guo'er coldly and growled: "Tell me... what else can he do?"
Guo'er was instinctively afraid and took a half step back: "He can also help his father get rid of the poison in his body..."
"What? You can't do it, you absolutely can't..."
The woman became even more angry. Her hands were dancing in the air and her feet were stamping on the ground: "The poison must take effect and he must die. If he doesn't die, how can he relieve the hatred in my heart and how can he be worthy of everything arranged by me and the fairy concubine..."
What what?
Guo'er took a deep breath, as if she suddenly understood something: "Mom...could it be...could it be that you harmed your father, or that you secretly poisoned him?"
"It's me, it's me, it's me...it's all me!"
The woman was a little crazy: "So what if it's me? He has fallen, and no one in this world can break my magic circle! So what if I admit it? I just want him to die, and then I want Xishoudian and
The Dragon Clan will fight until death!"
She was really angry and loud!
Then she suddenly became quiet, walked forward slowly to the door of the room, her hands seemed to be caressing an invisible wall of light, looking at Guo'er lovingly and smiling.
"Guo'er, can you just stay here for a few more days? When you die, my mother will accompany you to meet your brothers and sisters... Then, our family will wait over there for your father who suffered a thousand blows.
, okay?"
She is crying, tears of blood!
So Guo'er became even more frightened and said in a trembling voice: "Mom, why do you hate father so much?"
"Why do you hate him? Why do you hate him?" As she muttered to herself, the woman kept raising her chin to one side, and then to the other side, as if she was thinking.
When she found the answer, she whispered ferociously: "It was him, this ruthless beast. He killed my children with his own hands. Even if Guo'er... you are going to die..."
Hearing this, Guo'er struggled to muster up the courage and shouted: "Mom, Guo'er can live forever now!"
"No! You must die!"
The woman roared wildly, as loudly and sharply as metal rubbing against each other!
"So many brothers and sisters are dead, why don't you die? When my mother dies too, what's the point of living? Why don't we all die together! Then just like the fairy concubine said, let the Sky Poison Sect eat up the world.
Hahaha……"
Guo'er was shocked to the extreme, covering her ears and shaking her head: "Mom, why are you doing this, why?"
"Why?"
Taking a deep breath, the woman wanted to calm down her excitement and rage, but found it difficult.
So she could only continue to show her teeth and claws.
"If the Dragon Clan hadn't asked your father to help them, that old bastard of yours wouldn't have sacrificed the soul sacrifice array without being dissuaded. So the Dragon Clan deserves to die, and everyone in the world deserves to be buried with you and your brothers and sisters!
"
She was really venting her overwhelming anger, but she didn't realize that many people had appeared behind her at this moment.