Chapter 22 Horror War

The shadow smiled and removed the veil on his face. "It's strange that I'm covered. How do you know my identity?"

The pale young man sat on a huge copper lizard with a ghostly smile. He stretched out his green jade finger and nodded his forehead and said, "The people of our founders only need to be recognized by their eyes and mental frequency, not through vision."

The young man took a closer look at Wu Pengwei again, and there was a trace of playliness in his red eyes: "No wonder I asked the people of Wu Wangzong to go to the shore of the East China Sea and didn't find you. It turns out that your appearance has changed greatly in the past six months, which is very different from the image of the 'fog' at that time. Tut, it's a little lucky."

Wu Pengwei was indifferent and glanced around and found that the room was empty. Except for a few opposites, he did not find a target.

The young man smiled again and gently patted his palm. Two floors immediately cracked on the ground behind him, and a long iron plate stretched out. Xing Tianwu was locked on the iron plate. Xing Tianwu was not covered with anything, scars, and his lips were dry and peeled off. Obviously, he was tortured.

Wu Pengwei frowned slightly, and the young man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just searched his brain. It turned out that he was mixed with the traitor 'fake' of my clan. No wonder you can come into the Eagle Tower. The 'ghost prohibition' here was laid by the 'fake' 20 years ago, but your good luck is also That's it. Today, no matter what, I will subdue you and bring you back to the 'Blood Mage Mountain'.

Wu Pengwei smiled, pulled out the Red Army with his left hand, held the dragon blade in his right hand, and said with a smile, "That also depends on whether you have this ability. I forgot to tell you that I'm not a creator without the power to bind a chicken."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Pengwei's figure was like electricity. His left hand turned into a remnant light, and his right hand dragon blade was like water. He drew a strange trace and took the young man in white sitting on his knees on the copper lizard. The young man smiled indifferently and did not care about the fierce sword light on his face.

Within a distance of less than three feet from the young man, a thick, black hand with a bear's palm suddenly inserted, tightly grasping the three-foot blade like a pliers. No matter how Wu Pengwei exerted, it was always difficult to save a little more. At this time, there was a roar like a giant bear in his ear. Wu Peng Wei only felt that his ears were numb, and the piercing wind was coming. He immediately retreated and flashed one meter away.

"If you want to be rude to the founder, you can pass me first."

A big man who was two meters tall stood in front of the young man and raised his head. A pair of small eyes were as dark as ink, in which he was bright and burly as a bear, especially a pair of giant palms, solid and round.

Wu Pengwei took a closer look and found that there was a layer of white meat pads in the palms of the hands, almost the bear's paws.

This is the extremely high level achieved after practicing the eight methods of beasts. Each of the eight methods of beasts of the Wuwangzong represents a smart technique. Although only two sets of lion-shaped and tiger-shaped skills can reach the realm of martial arts, the other six also have their own merits.

Some disciples of Wuwangzong only practice a set of beast skills throughout their lives, and after studying to the extreme, there will be strange changes. These changes are that the practitioner himself begins to gradually show some signs of beasts. For example, the pupils of people who practice tigers will turn into an amber-like color, and there will also be traces of the word king on their forehead. .

The big man in front of him is burly, round and thick, his beard is thick, and his eyes are as small as beans, just like a bear, especially a pair of huge palms, which are exactly the same as the bear's paw. It can be seen that the big man in front of him must have cultivated the bear's technique to a very high level.

Wu Pengwei did not say anything. The dragon blade in his hand shook and immediately turned into a combat form. It was as narrow and bright as a pool of autumn water. The red army in his left hand was lingering with a blazing fire, and a red giant eagle that was spreading its wings and wanted to fly.

The big man's body was shocked, and a huge black bear light and shadow immediately appeared behind him, roaring ferociously.

Huge air pressure came to his face and immediately suppressed Wu Pengwei's power of qi and blood. The big man's whole body bloomed with blue and black light, and the light twisted and struggled like living things. Once he touched the oncoming red light, he immediately tore it to pieces.

"Ten thousand enemies..."

Seeing that the other party's brilliance was like a living thing, Wu Pengwei's heart sank and knew that he had met a master.

At this moment, a low voice sounded behind him: "Young master, let me do it."

Wu Pengwei turned his head and looked at him. Aoki nodded to him, with a little Bodhi stick in his hand and shot out like an arrow.

At the moment when Aoki flew away, the turquoise light bloomed like smoke and rushed backwards, and the emerald green stick in his hand was buzzing, and a huge light yellow dog-shaped light and shadow came out of it.

"Galo vine, mandala flower, life and death rotation, flowers bloom and withered."

In the voice of the low voice like Sanskrit, the yellow dog's light and shadow opened its huge mouth, and the emerald green strong light gas spewed out from its mouth. The light gas evolved into a huge green wood. Countless green flowers on the green tree bloomed and spread in an instant, and withered in an instant. Between the bloom and withering, a circle of energy storm burst out, raging. And come out.

This type of power is extremely powerful. It is a martial arts skill carefully studied by Wu Pengwei for Aoki. The level has reached the level of the best martial arts of Japanese characters. Aoki's own strength is in the primary realm of thousands of people, and it also integrates the spirit of death and the vitality of Mandala flowers. The rotation of life and death is no less powerful than water and fire. In addition to the power of the super-level soul blade "Bodhi Stick", even if he is a big man in the realm of ten thousand enemies, he does not dare to look at it.

Sure enough, the bear-like man did not expect that the other party was so strong, and his face changed slightly. He suddenly squatted down and roared. His clothes exploded inch by inch, and the circles of blue-gray qi and blood light bloomed out like ripples.

"The best earth-based skills of the eight methods of beasts - giant bear split the sky."

The big man roared, and his whole limbs were used together. He ejected out like a cannonball and crashed straight into the prosperous green shadow that came to his face. One of his left hand raised high in mid-air, like the palm of a giant bear.

"Boom............"

A strange shock burst into the room.

At the same time, Wu Pengwei took a deep breath and rushed over like a floating wave across the water. His speed was extremely fast, but without a trace of sound. In the dust flying all over the sky, two blinks came to the young man.

The red army in his hand raised, and a red knife cut off his head, straight towards the head of the young man in white robe.

But at this moment, the two men in iron armor who had been standing behind the young man stood in front of the young man in an instant, each leaned out a pair of dark hands, blooming red and green lights, and pounced on the left and right sides of Wu Pengwei.

The light of the two people's qi and blood blooms like smoke, which is obviously in the realm of a martial artist.

Wu Pengwei did not stop for a moment. He took a deep breath, and a black hair root stood up like a thorn. The two soul blades in his hand, a red, and a silvery white, crossed up, just like the touch of fire and water. At first glance, it was separated, drawing a sad and incomparable trajectory.

"One-to-one-one."

The two puppet-like refiners immediately divided the burst knife light into two. Between the blood rising and sprinkling, Wu Pengwei's knife light had already shot less than ten centimeters in front of the white robe creator's face.

At this moment, a huge claw stood in front of the knife light.

" miso............"

In the sound of metal collision, the copper beast's claws were not broken, but suppressed Wu Pengwei's knife light.

Wu Pengwei took a step back. The creator of the white robe had left the huge copper lizard and stood in the corner, staring at Wu Pengwei with a smile.

The huge lizard paced in front of Wu Pengwei, with two dark yellow eyes staring at Wu Pengwei.

"This copper lizard is made by me collecting the red blood copper of Taiyin Mountain with 20 years. It is extremely hard, plus a leader-level flame lizard king's demon core. Even the master of ten thousand people can't compare with it. As a guy who only has a martial soul level, you think you are Will it be its opponent?"

The voice of the white robe creator came from behind the lizard, with an indescribable relaxation and a trace of arrogance.

Wu Pengwei was silent. The white robe creator looked at him again and continued, "You see, now your friend is fighting fiercely with the bear. I don't think he can defeat the bear, and you can't be the opponent of this organ puppet beast. Why don't you just take it and stop making unnecessary resistance?"

"Why do you think I will lose?"

Wu Pengwei suddenly grinned, and the sword in his hand shook like a wave of water, bringing out bursts of shadows and going towards the copper lizard.

The trace of a triangle in the middle of the lizard's forehead immediately glowed generously, and the beast's claws shook and immediately pounced on Wu Pengwei.

Wu Pengwei turned around and counterattacked. His sword body bounced on the ground and immediately rose to the sky. He changed his posture and waved his sword down in the air.

But the huge copper lizard didn't care at all. A huge tail with copper thorns flew up and pulled towards Wu Pengwei.

In mid-air, Wu Pengwei was hit by this force and immediately flew out.

But the direction of his bounce happened to be the point where the white robe founder fell. The white robe creator obviously did not expect it. His face was slightly panicked, and his fingers kept dancing. A triangular light flashed in his eyes. The huge copper lizard was felt by it and immediately turned around and roared. A huge red air wave formed in his mouth, towards Wu Pengwei shot over.

Wu Pengwei did not hesitate. The Red Army in his hand came out and shot through the red air wave, making it burst in the air.

And it was this short instant that he had fallen in front of the white robe creator, and the "blue water dragon blade" in his hand had already crossed towards the other party's throat.

Unexpectedly, the founder of the white robe opened his lips and smiled without fear at all. His hands were raised, and a trace of blue light spread like a snake, climbing on the weapon and arm in Wu Pengwei's hand.

Wu Pengwei immediately felt that his actions were uncontrollable. The soul blade and arms seemed to be suppressed by a thousand pounds of boulder and lost control. The most incredible thing was that his arm did not listen to the command and waved the soul blade against his throat.

"I'll give you another chance to catch or fall to the ground. You should know that even the thoughts of the dead can be peeked at by our founders."

The white robe creator's fingers danced, and a trace of blue light reflected the charming smile on his face.

"I don't choose either."

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently. When the blade was about to touch the skin, his mouth suddenly came out with a few silver lights and went straight into the body of the creator of the white robe.