Chapter 20 Sea Situation

Just now, Wang Cang's consciousness had completely covered the surroundings, but he still could not find the fluctuation of the water flow. The attack seemed to appear out of thin air and could not be defended at all.

Hearing Wang Cang's roar, a sneer appeared on Qian Tiandu's face. The three of them had practiced this set of combined attack techniques for more than 300 years and had never been used. This time, Qian Tiandu felt that he looked up to Wang Cang very much.

This set of joint attack method was left by Qiantian. In the past 3,000 years, there have been groups of people practicing it. Unfortunately, no one can practice successfully. It is a town magic of Qianxu Pavilion. He can practice successfully. His father is also very excited and gave him a low-level magic weapon. Although he was trapped by Wang Cang, he does not believe in Wang Cang. He has the ability to kill him. From the beginning of the battle, he has activated the defense array on the spiritual armor. The defense array is definitely not a Mahayana early practitioners that can break.

Wang knew that the attack was definitely not caused by Qian Tiandu. The guy was bound by the chain and had no chance to pinch the secret at all. It seemed that any of the three people could lead the attack after the previous arrangement was completed. Wang Cang sighed that fortunately, he killed one first and trapped another. If three people induced this kind of attack at the same time Wang Cang is probably really in danger. One person injured Wang Cang twice in a row.

You must not stand still. Although the attack is powerful, it starts very slowly, but the speed is very fast at the moment of attack. As long as the enemy can't determine his position, it is difficult to launch an attack.

Draging his injured right foot, Wang Cang quickly changed his position and moved towards the mid-day monk, and by the way, he controlled the golden chain to pull Qian Tiandu towards him.

Finally avoided the strange attack after constantly changing positions.

The middle-day monk also looked at Wang Cang in surprise. He didn't expect Wang Cang to find the mystery of the attack so quickly. If the three of them used it at the same time, it would be difficult for Wang Cang to avoid it, but he was the only one who was useless. The speed of launching was too slow to attack by himself, but He is also confident enough to deal with Wang Cang. Wang Cang's cultivation is one level lower than his, and the bones of his left hand and right foot are shattered. If so, he can't defeat Wang Cang's cultivation. What's the use of cultivation?

Generally, Wang Cang is indeed dead, but Wang Cang's weapon is not a decoration, and the sword in his sleeve has not been revealed yet.

When Wang Cang was still dozens of meters away from the man, his body suddenly rotated quickly. He endured the pain of his arms and put his hands together. Two short blades appeared on Wang Cang's elbow. Just now, Wang Cang's left hand was squeezed into the palm. There was nothing wrong with his elbow, but after the sword in his sleeve Or let Wang Cang's eyebrows twist together.

It hurts, very painful. Wang Cang encountered the situation that even the bones were smashed for the first time.

The battle must be solved quickly. The longer this injury is delayed, the more difficult it is to cure.

Wang Cang's back to the back of the two people's bone spurs quietly emerged. Although the cone of the sword in his sleeve is very powerful, Wang Cang's left hand is injured after all, and he is seriously injured. Here is the bottom of the sea, and the speed is limited. Of course, the power is much smaller. I'm afraid that the cone of the sword in his sleeve alone can't kill that guy.

The sea monk also took out a flying sword, and it is estimated that the grade will not be too high.

"bang"

The sword in the sleeve first broke the flying sword and then landed on the sea monk in the middle of Mahayana, directly shooting the monk away. Wang Cang hurriedly turned around and shot out the magic spirit in the bone spur.

"Puff~"

Two powerful spirits flew through the water to the sea monk, bringing two prosperous bubbles, which looked very enchanting in the sunshine.

Because it was the first time to come to the bottom of the sea, Wang Cang did not go too deep, so the sunlight could still be penetrated.

The sea monk found such an obvious attack at the first time, but after discovering it, it is estimated that it is impossible to avoid it. Even the practitioners who survived the disaster period are estimated to be difficult to resist this move, not to mention a Mahayana mid-term cultivation.

The monk tried his best to dodge, but he was still shot through Yuanying and disappeared.

Wang Cang sneered and pulled Qian Tiandu to his side. The two ends of the chain directly entered Wang Cang's body and bound Qian Tiandu in front of him.

"I ask you, I can make you suffer less"

Qiandu looked at Wang Cang in horror. He had been very proud of himself after practicing this joint attack. He didn't even pay attention to his father's order and rushed out to revenge. However, he didn't expect Wang Cang to be so strong that he only abandoned his left hand and right foot under the joint attack of the three of them.

"You, you can't kill me. If you kill me, my father will definitely not let you go."

This guy is not as good as his third sister. His third sister didn't do this before she died. She was so scared that she stagnated. What a waste.

Wang raised his uninjured right hand, waved the heavenly jab mercilessly, and hit Qian Tiandu's left cheek fiercely. Several sharp spiritual forces directly pierced Qian Tiandu's cheek, and his whole left face suddenly became bloody.

Anyway, he has been hunted down, and Wang Cang doesn't care about one more.

"Say, how powerful is your Qianxu Pavilion? This time it's the left face, and next time it's the right cheek. If you don't want to say anything, I don't mind turning you into minced meat."

"Ah, ah, you crazy, do you know my position in Qianxu Pavilion? If you dare to kill me, you will receive the whole Qianxu Pavilion, which is even crazier than now."

Wang shook his head and waved his fist on Qian Tiandu's right cheek, blurring his right face.

This guy is telling the truth. No one has practiced the art of joint attack for 3,000 years. He succeeded. Qian Tianmo does attach great importance to him, and he is likely to be the next Qianxu Pavilion Lord, but this threat is useless to Wang Cang. He doesn't even care about the pursuit of Wang Cang, let alone a Qianxu Pavilion.

"Say, the sphere of influence of your Qianxu Pavilion, otherwise next time it will be shoulders and arms until they kill you"

Qian Tiandu took a look at Wang Cang. He was afraid, really scared.

The sharp spiritual power of Wang Cang's heavenly jab easily pierced his cheek bone, but it was unknown and well controlled. He knew that he might be tortured and crazy if he went on like this.

"300,000 miles is the location of our Qianxu Pavilion, and the small sects about 1.4 million miles are controlled by us. No matter how far away we are, although we have a little influence, we have little influence."

Wang Cang nodded, which was good and said in detail.

"How many people do you have in Qianxu Pavilion? It's not a peripheral force. Make it clear, especially high-level practitioners."

"It is estimated that there are 300,000 practitioners, and I know 14 practitioners during the disaster period, including my father and eldest brother, and more than 300 during the Mahayana period. It is estimated that there will be tens of thousands during the combined period, but our peripheral forces are also very large. I advise you to give up."

Wang Cang took a fierce look at Qian Tiandu and continued to say, "Answer my question well. How is the strength of your Qianxu Pavilion in the sea?"

"Third-rate forces, otherwise we would not be on the edge of the sea"

Wang Cang nodded and slapped Qian Tiandu to death.