Chapter 88 On the Valley of the Wind

Out of the silent forest is an boundless wilderness. The noon sun shines on the empty and faraway land, with wild light. The wind blows and rushes to the face. The people's clothes are close to their bodies, and the hunting is ringing.

Wu Pengwei opened his arms and felt the wild atmosphere raging in the wilderness, with a feeling of rebirth.

In the silent forest, he was smashed by the second man's five internal organs and left the throne. The meridians collapsed and the blood flowed against the blood, which was almost a fatal end. However, he accidentally obtained the unique power of rebirth in the silent forest. This power of rebirth was owned by the dark night Buddha Binaro, one of the twenty-eighth ancestors of the ancient world. The magical power is now poured into Wu Pengwei's body.

Although this power is nothing, compared with many ancient world masters, it can collapse the stars. Compared with the countercurrent time, the effect is almost negligible, but it greatly increases Wu Pengwei's strength at this time.

At least, in the dark night, as long as he is given a chance to breathe, he will almost have immortal resilience.

His fist has become more fierce and heavier. One punch to repel the one-armed star-star crack with the peak strength of Jingwei is the best proof. Now the punch he blows out without the power of qi and blood is equivalent to the power of a thousand pounds, and the power of ordinary god waiter reaches up to one punch of 500, and the pure strength alone exceeds most. The spiritual consciousness of the god-level martial artist has also become extremely keen. Within a few hundred meters, it is difficult to avoid his eyes and ears. It is thanks to this extremely keen spiritual consciousness that the two people hiding in the dark place were clearly captured when confronting the silver flute, thus muddying the water and retreating calmly.

The body has also become flexible and hard, which is enough to be unharmed by any soul weapon below the fourth grade. If it is more than the fifth grade, it needs to be weighed. Most of the soul weapons above the fifth grade have sealed the complete soul of the fierce beast, which is very powerful.

As for the soul weapon of more than six grades, once the power is fully stimulated, Wu Pengwei is difficult to compete only with his body.

These pure physical forces have increased Wu Pengwei's strength. Although his power of qi and blood has not increased, it is still the power of fifty-two true dragons. However, because he only opens the divine orifice, the quality of qi and blood is not high. Unlike the real master of the divine servant, there are only about 35 real dragons at the divine servant level, which is just the first time to enter the god. It's just a rookie of the service level, but at this moment, the body is reborn, and he gets a trace of the power of the dark night Buddha to integrate into the body, and his strength has greatly increased. In the past, he needed to borrow two six-grade soul weapons and a four-level soul armor to struggle to fight against a master at the level of the divine servant. But at this moment, if he meets the second sacrificial wine of the Wanzhen Pavilion stick again, only You can kill the other party with just a sea-burning gun.

This is the growth of strength. What's more valuable is that Wu Pengwei's martial arts experience and combat experience have doubled in this life and death, and it has taken a solid step towards the long road of practice in the future.

Everything was probably in Wu Pengwei's expectation.

The only exception is the strength of Wanzhen Pavilion's sacrificial wine. The second brother's full blow almost killed him. The second brother is already like this. As the head of the three major sacrificial wine, the power of the silver flute can be imagined.

In the information given by Feng Moli, this life-threatening silver flute absolutely has the strength of the top three in Chitian City, which is extremely powerful.

And there are two more guys in the "All Evil Realm", and the situation is a little confusing in an instant.

"It's a little interesting..."

In the face of the powerful chasing and killing forces, Wu Pengwei hung a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and his mind was as hard as purple heart copper. He was looking forward to the next life-and-death fight to refine his martial arts.

The road of martial arts is originally narrow and bloody, and it is long and deep. If you want to reach the peak, you have no choice but to step up step by step. It not only requires strong strength and skilled skills, but also a strong martial arts will is the key.

Fortunately, Wu Pengwei has never been a coward.

It's the same when you are in the storm, and it's the same when you enter the six realms of mind.

No matter how strong the opponent is, he will only arouse his fighting spirit and is destined to become a stepping stone in his martial arts road, that's all.

After precipitating his thoughts, Wu Pengwei looked at the current situation again.

Forward, a few miles away is the Mifeng Valley. The road in the wilderness is very wide, but there is only one road to the Windy Valley, and under the tracking of the enemy, it is impossible for him to escape. However, Wu Pengwei has never thought of escaping.

"I had absorbed the essence of qi and blood of the third brother before, and the rest of it was stored in my stomach together with the essence of qi and blood that had not been refined by the second brother. However, even if I absorbed it, there were only five real dragon powers, which was difficult to fill the magic in my eyebrows. I had to put it into the chaotic catalogue to see if I could divide the pupil. "The second-order mind method has appeared?" Wu Pengwei calculated very clearly that the power of qi and blood may not represent strength. In the killing of life and death, the magical martial arts and powerful soul weapons can often reverse the situation.

When he made up his mind, he sat down cross-legged and injected the essence of qi and blood stored in his stomach and fire into the chaotic catalogue in his mind.

The essence of qi and blood was put into it, and Wu Pengwei tried to meditate on the "divorizing pupil".

A piece of golden light is moving. The pattern of "divination pupil" slowly appears in the chaotic catalogue. However, Wu Pengwei put the essence of qi and blood into it to stir it, but the lines in the next stage do not appear, but a faint golden light appears, and the shadow is blurred, which is difficult to see clearly.

"I didn't expect that this 'divination pupil' opened the next layer of formula Qi and blood essence so much. The cultivation of the two major sacrificial wine of Wanzhen Pavilion was only a faint layer of light and shadow, which also made me slightly stunned.

"It seems that more qi and blood essence is needed."

Wu Pengwei narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up, and turned his eyes to the deep shadow in the depths of the wilderness, where the Mifeng Valley was located.

Wu Pengwei immediately swept away all emotions, turned around, stepped, and jumped dozens of meters away in one step, like a sharp arrow with a scabbard shooting forward.

As he left, there were two shadows in the sky that cut through the sky and followed closely.

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The Windy Valley is a dangerous place.

The reason why I say this is that this valley is completely strange. The uneven peaks are like canine teeth, and the heights are extremely different. Often the previous peak is hundreds of meters high, and the next continuous peak is only dozens of meters, or hundreds of meters in a row, just to a certain At one point, it suddenly fell straight down and turned into a low peak of dozens of meters. Such staggered peaks stood like canine teeth, which brought great trouble to the warriors above the divine servant.

If it's just a slow flight, it's okay, but once you fly fast, I'm afraid it's likely to hit a mountain peak. It's a small matter to collapse, but it's not worth losing the tracking target.

That's what the heart of the heart of the silver flute at this moment.

Wu Pengwei walked like flying. Although he has never reached the realm of the divine servant and can't fly in the air, his strength is definitely no less than that of the master of the divine servant, and his body is strong, and his running is almost no less than the speed of the divine servant's low-altitude flight, or even better than that.

He is as light as a flying-winged shadow leopard. He is often a thousand feet away. His eyesight is difficult, and he can only faintly see a faint trace.

At first, the silver flute thought that he didn't have to run and follow him like a desperate life. He had an extremely magical pupil, the 'eye of the backlight'. As long as the pupil was activated, he could collect the remaining phantoms in the air to reproduce the scene of the last moment. At the beginning, it was such a magical pupil that could make the fierce battle scene between the second brother and Wu Pengwei reappear with only one ashes.

The reason why the silver flute quickly promised the other party to live and die in the Mifeng Valley is that he thought that he could firmly lock Wu Pengwei's position with this pupil skill. Unfortunately, the facts proved that he was really wrong.

When the pupil was launched, all I saw was the dust.

It turned out that Wu Pengwei was as expected before he ran. He kept claping in the void, blowing up the smoke on the ground and completely covering his running whereabouts. The fan valley was as dense as a cobweb, and there were twists and turns everywhere, which made it difficult to predict the tracked opponent. Where.

The Silver Flute couldn't help cursing and rising to the sky, but flying over the Windy Valley is definitely a chore. The most terrible thing is that the speed cannot be improved, and the tracking opponent is likely to escape.

The worst thing is that the twilight has come unconsciously.

"God-killed little beast!"

The silver flute has always been deep in the city, and at this moment, he can't help cursing fiercely.

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At the same time, thousands of meters away, some people scolded at the same time.

"The damn place, what the hell, I'm actually lost." The one-armed man car is full of resentment. This broken place is as complicated as a cobweb. He is a person from the "God's Land". The direction of the earth is empty. As long as he finds someone to identify the general direction, he will not make mistakes. There is no such a twist. He doesn't feel that his direction is strange at all, and he can't tell the difference between the southeast and northwest.

Not long ago, Wei Yuexingkui suddenly said that he felt the two breaths of Wu Pengwei, so he was divided into two ways. When he left, Wei Yuexing Kui told him that one of the two must be fake. This must be the other party's plan to divide the troops. Once you traced the real entity, don't do it and wait for her to come.

The one-armed man hurriedly agreed. He was not a fool. He knew that he was invincible, so he would not ask for trouble.

It's just that the tracking is much more difficult than he thought. It's just a few bends, and it's dark, and he can't tell a trace anymore.

"Mom, if it falls into my hands, I will definitely make you feel good!"

The one-armed man remembered Wu Pengwei, the culprit of this trip, with a resentful face. He had already removed the man and fed the dog.

But as soon as his voice fell, there was a strange figure like a ghost in front of him.

With a sword-like straight body, holding a golden gun in his hand, with a shallow smile on his face.

The heart of the car was suddenly shocked.

(I missed the upload time again after watching the movie, sin, Tianlong agent, pure man)