A sword energy was like a ferocious bloodthirsty fish underwater, striking like lightning.
when!
Xue Wentian raised his sword to block it, making a crisp sound. He was in the air, but was knocked backward.
"No, his target is not me, but to push me into the sky fire!"
He suddenly woke up.
"Bold!" Xue Wentian shouted like thunder, his eyes suddenly glowing red.
Wang Chen reminded himself more than once that fighting is a very complicated thing.
Timing, location, and people are all factors that can be utilized. Especially when the fist is not big enough, you must consider it more carefully.
In this Red Flame Mountain, what could be more suitable for killing people than the sky fire?
The strength is not equal, and the time for practice is not equal.
Whether it's swordsmanship or real strength, the opponent is completely crushed.
He can knock himself away with a casual blow. Maybe he is the arrogant genius of the thirty-three sects.
But there is nothing unfair about it.
Just like the foundation-building cultivators who died in Wang Chen's hands, no one would complain about their lack of opportunities, lack of inheritance, and various difficulties, otherwise nothing would happen.
The entire cultivation world will only think that you are weak.
escape?
He never thought about it.
When he was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, he dared to hunt down the Yin Corpse Jade from the Nirvana stage, and finally killed him twice.
There is no reason, but now that I have reached nirvana, I am living more and more back!
"So please..."
"Go to hell!"
From the explosion of the first six-path sword energy to the condensation of the second sword energy, everything happened between lightning and flint.
The sword energy stirred up a strong wind like a sickle and a weasel, like a ferocious beast that was about to strike with a thunderous strike.
Xue Wentian was as powerful as the blazing sun in the sky, with his red hair dancing wildly. In a rage, the long sword in his hand was wrapped with a glare that made it impossible to look at him.
Their eyes looked like two ruthless beasts confronting each other.
boom!
Compared to the furious Xue Wentian, Wang Chen, who was frantically fighting for his life, was faster than the terrifying scorching heat falling from the sky, like a meteorite accelerated to the extreme.
A terrible fireball exploded in the field instantly.
The air wave blew Xue Wentian and Wang Chen away at the same time!
Then a terrifying pressure suddenly dropped at an alarming speed!
The sky suddenly became dark, and the stars and moon seemed to have been obscured.
The howling wind was mixed with a sharp bird call, which pierced the eardrums.
"Is there a major cultivator?"
Wang Chen raised his head in shock. He couldn't think of anyone other than a great cultivator who could have such power.
The strong wind caused his eyes to narrow slightly, and in his eyes he saw a huge black shadow falling from the sky.
It is a big red bird, its eyes glow red in the dark, and its arms can almost cover the sky.
Its body was huge, but its speed was astonishingly fast. In just a moment, Wang Chen felt a pain all over his body, and he was caught by the sharp claws that were stronger than steel and flew into the air.
Phew! Countless sharp screams sounded, and the terrifying sword energy instantly lost control and suddenly dissipated.
Divine punishment?
Even if you always remind yourself to stay awake.
Even though he has considerable confidence in his own mind.
But at this moment, he had no idea what was happening.
Everything is going in the direction he predicted, except for this terrifying giant bird.
What Murong Xumu, what Xue Wentian.
In front of the terrifying pressure of this giant bird is a little chicken.
Only Li Tiannan can be compared with this giant bird.
There was severe pain in his shoulder from the giant claws that could tear the rock apart. But then, he realized that the giant bird didn't want to kill him.
"Why me?"
"Why don't you catch that red-haired monkey?"
"Is it because I look better?"
His eyes suddenly looked down, looking at Xue Wentian who was standing still, staring at him rising higher and higher in astonishment.
"Red-haired dog!"
"You're lucky enough to save a life." He yelled. He wanted to provoke Xue Wentian to attack the giant bird, so that he could have a chance to escape.
"How much evil has Jiba done? This is simply a punishment from heaven!"
Xue Wentian really didn’t expect that,
Such a terrifying strange bird suddenly swooped down from the sky.
What's more, he didn't expect that an opponent who was so weak that he didn't pay attention to him would dare to shamelessly mock him.
Then all his orifices were burning, and he almost broke his teeth.
But he really didn't dare to attack Wang Chen. The pressure exuded by the giant bird was simply the level of a great monk.
Compared with beings of this level, they are too young after all.
At this time, Xiao Yao said anxiously: "It's over, Wang Chen, you are dressed like a mirror, you will be regarded as a treasure by this bird."
"Is there such a thing?!"
Wang Chen suddenly remembered the One Hundred Thousand Whys he watched when he was a child. Some birds do like shiny things, but this bird of prey, which is so powerful that it can rival the leader of the sect, is not immune to this custom?!
Looking at Xiao Yao's face after he finally guessed it right for the first time, he suddenly remembered the information about Red Flame Mountain!
Halfway up the mountain, there are extremely thick fire clouds. Above the clouds is a forbidden area for cultivators, haunted by terrifying and ferocious birds that even the heads of major sects dare not defeat.
The giant claws were like iron, deeply embedded in Wang Chen's body, causing severe pain. He gritted his teeth and did not dare to move rashly.
I just felt that my body was constantly rising.
In sight, the upper part of the Red Flame Mountain is even wider, and there are actually groups of giant cattle.
He even saw a terrifying lion beast with two horns on its head.
Giant lizard climbing on the mountain wall.
Tyrannosaurus rex howling at the moon.
Each head exudes a coercion that is not inferior to that of this bird.
He suddenly felt that he was dressed like an idiot. His fishing idea was not only unsmart, but also extremely stupid!
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Xue Wentian gritted his teeth and watched helplessly as the giant bird dragged Wang Chen higher and higher, and finally disappeared into the unique burning clouds of Chiyan Mountain.
He felt like there was a fire in his chest, and he almost exploded with anger.
What are the Avengers most afraid of?
Before he could take action, his enemies kicked him off.
What's worse than this?
It was this enemy who was still hurling insults and ridicules before kicking his legs, but in the end not even a hair was left on his body.
The feeling of not being able to vent your anger can drive you crazy!
A gust of wind blew, causing his red hair to dance wildly.
He stood there quietly, like a volcano brewing.
I don't know how much time passed, but quietly, a woman in white slowly fell down. Her pure white clothes were fluttering with gauze, and she had a simple purple ribbon on her head. Her appearance was cold.
Xue Wentian's aura that was on the verge of explosion seemed to have no effect on her at all. She looked coldly and said in a clear voice: "Where is Jiba?"
Xue Wentian looked over with a pair of red eyes and said angrily: "Smelly bitch, who do you think you are, why are you questioning me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, only two coughs were heard. A man with disheveled black hair, a thin body and a withered face, like a terminally ill patient, appeared in front of the woman in white like a ghost. Under the messy hair, a pair of
Eyes like wild beasts stared at Xue Wentian.
"Xue Wentian, you are so happy about your achievements that you acted without authorization and ruined the master's important affairs. It is a crime!" The woman in white was not afraid of Xue Wentian at all. As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of silver bells rang gently in her hands.
The ringtone is breathtaking.
"Bai Qing'er, Huo Wuming, very good..."
He paused and said angrily: "Do you think that because there are so many people, I will be afraid of you?"
Xue Wentian's long sword shook and pointed at the ground, and the true power of flames suddenly exploded.
Huo Wuming flipped his wrist, and a snow-white scimitar appeared in his hand. The moment he held the handle of the knife, his eyes suddenly turned green.
Like an evil ghost covered in blood, the blood-colored true power is steaming up.
A crazy smile crept up the corner of his mouth.
He even turned into a blood-licking beast crazier than Xue Wentian.
Xue Wentian's eyes narrowed.
He is not Yin Shiyu. Bai Qing'er and Huo Wuming are both inferior to him. In a one-on-one match, he doesn't want to try.
But at the same time, there is no irresolvable hatred between him and the other party, and there is no difficulty in leaving decently.
The three of them seemed to be waiting for the moment when the silence and balance were broken. At this time, a small blue light suddenly appeared in the sky and disappeared in an instant.
Without even seeing any figure or sensing any aura, an old gray-robed Taoist appeared between the three of them.
The Taoist was dressed in a slovenly gray robe, but he was carrying five fairy swords of different shapes behind his back.