Chapter 581 Pursuit

The gray sky is faintly cyan-red, with a cold and desolate smell, and the smell of fishy and corruption is drifting.

On the wasteland, in a white mask, the three people inside fled in confusion.

The ground is desolate, gray and black. From time to time, you can see clumps of dark vegetation such as blue and black stars. ** On the black soil, from time to time, broken coffins and white bones are revealed, and all kinds of gray, black and dark red strange monsters continue to appear.

Wow!——

A cry of the wronged soul sounded, and a gray-black translucent humanoid monster without feet flew in mid-air and rushed. As soon as he approached, he touched the white mask, and suddenly it was like a burning red iron sword inserting solidified lard, melting and boiling, stirring up white smoke bursts, and turning into nothingness in the blink of an eye and disappearing.

But despite this, the white light mask also shook slightly. Obviously, the ghost has been able to shake the light mask.

In the light mask, a crane has a childish face, and the old man with the appearance of fairy style and Taoism, his face flashed with worry.

But he was caught by the handsome young man who was wearing a ragged sackcloth and couldn't hide his noble temperament. He said anxiously, "Tong Lao, how long will it take to reach the destination? Can't you hold on to this scorching light mask?"

On the one hand, the village girl dressed up as a cute and beautiful girl, her face was full of stains, and she also looked at Tong Lao in fear.

"Well, I guess it's a little difficult." Mr. Tong sighed and said, "But these are not problems. Although the deeper you go into the abyss of the underworld, the higher the monsters you encounter, the more advanced you encounter, I can still deal with a little, but the pursuers behind him, but..."

When Tong Lao said this, he couldn't help sighing, full of sadness.

"Tong Lao, I'm sorry, it's all we dragged you down." The noble young man grabbed his fist and said with regret.

"Yes, if it hadn't been for us, Tong Lao would not have been exposed, and he would not have been found by those anti-thieves and chased him."

The beautiful girl's eyebrows are picturesque, her delicate white and tender nose, and her crystal red face is also full of regret and chagrin, which makes people look at it without disgust at all, but feel more cute.

"It's just that no one expected that the treasure is not on Yuanyunxing. The location of Yuanyunxing's treasure is just a turning point. The real treasure is in the abyss of the underworld." The beautiful girl muttered in distress.

"It's not your fault. It's all my carelessness. I thought it would be good that these people could send innate strong men. I could deal with it, but I didn't expect that they also sent several spiritual strong men. If this is not a complete extinction, we won't stop." Tong Laodao.

"Abominable traitor, I don't agree with you!"

The Yingting young man bit his silver teeth and roared in a low voice, "As long as I live, I will not let you go. From today on, I will be surnamed blood, no revenge, and never change my surname."

With that, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of hatred and anger.

"Me too! I will always remember this bloody feud!" The beautiful girl's crisp voice gritted her teeth.

The old boy was a little moved, but he was speechless, and his face was even more sad.

These people are the royal family of the former Wuyuan Kingdom. They passed by Liang Jing when they were enslaved the ghost dragon in the fog swamp.

It's just that they didn't know that at the beginning, those rebellious families did not have a spiritual existence, but sent Mr. Li Erzi with the Li family, accompanied by several ninth-order strong men, secretly one or two congenital strong people to protect, which is similar.

Things have developed like this so far. Speaking of which, the culprit is still Liang Jing.

Because of his appearance, and he made a scene in Wunan, killing countless innate strong people, and even killing the spiritual strongman Heitian... This matter was really amazing. It raised the shock and suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

You know, this has never happened before!

Unexpectedly, an acquired eighth level has killed so many innate strong men, and even spiritual strong men.

In this way, it directly breaks through the sky, and the world is in an uproar.

Therefore, the thoughtful people investigated. They suddenly found that in addition to the strength of a pet, Liang Jing's own strength is also the key. The most powerful thing is his arrogant meat | brute force. It was this sharp weapon that made him complete this eye-shaking event.

Judging from all the signs, this Liang Jing seems to be practicing the formula of refining the body of all spirits, and it happens to intersect with the treasure. Inevitably, people think of the treasure, and then some people find the allusions of [Wanling Refining Body Tips] from ancient books. They find that the origin of this martial arts is not simple, and it is not the so-called blue middle-order martial arts at all.

Therefore, the mysterious high-level, extraordinary martial arts, coupled with Liang Jing's shocking achievements, make this treasure attract the attention of countless strong people.

There is a big secret here!

Then, Grandma Tong and her party changed from five to three people, and they were still being chased and killed by the strong men who came from everywhere.

Tong Lao sighed again and comforted, "For good luck, we have entered the abyss of the underworld. This face law instinctively rejects the Jindan strongman. Otherwise, if the Jindan strong man chased us, I'm afraid we would have already..."

............

Once again, use all the means to the blue and black halo. As before, the halo has not changed at all...

Liang Jing also died.

"The world is really getting more and more mysterious. The more you know, the more you realize your ignorance."

Liang Jing shook his head with a wry smile, muttered a few words, looked at the rock walls in the cave, and looked at the black and yellow rock walls.

Wing!——

He pointed a little, and a red and white flame beam spewed out and cut away against the rock wall.

For a moment, Liang Jing's face changed a little. Under the cutting of [Flame Art], these black, yellow and brown rocks were actually difficult to destroy. There was only a little burnt black. After touching, the dust fell off, creating a dent half a millimeter deep.

"Okay, it's really a good material, but I don't know if it can be cut out and become a brick for building the city."

After touching the trace of the concave feeling, after being burned by [Flame Art], it was just warm and not hot. Liang Jing couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

I have to say that with this rock that goes through 'thousands of mountains and rivers', I don't know how deep it is to build a city, and its defense ability is absolutely not weak. Even his current power of true qi is equivalent to the innate middle of true qi. [Flame Art] is the unique skill of the top monster Burning Sea Demon. The power is naturally extraordinary, and he can't help these rocks.

At least without addition now, it is difficult for Liang Jing to cut out a sufficient number of city bricks.

"Try it!"

exhaled, Liang Jing's face condensed, and his right fist was hit repeatedly. Two consecutive punches, two earthy yellow unicorn energy shadows more than ten meters in size appeared in the cave, roaring, differentiated into countless small unicorns, and spitting fire and claws at the rock wall.

Poo! Poo! Poo!——

The dull sound kept coming. Under the earthy yellow hot temperature, the rock wall began to soften. Under the grasp of the front claws of the unicorn, traces of different depths finally appeared on the rock wall, which was several times more efficient than the previous [Flame Art].

However, although the speed is fast, the consumption is not small. With thegong fu of a cup of tea, these little Kirin energy bodies begin to shake unstable, slowly fade and become smaller, and finally disappear.

But the next moment, at the moment of disappearing, these little unicorn energy bodies seemed to appear out of thin air, appearing again, and continued to 'work' on the rock wall.

It's just a much less breath than before.

Liang Jing looked at it and nodded secretly. The talent ability of this wooden crystal thorn god wood is indeed against the sky. Although such consumption is powerful, it can recover at least twice in a row with one punch, which is completely beyond the law of energy conservation.

Although the recovered little unicorn energy virtual shadow cannot be compared with the original little unicorn energy body, the two times are still a little better than the latter.

That is to say, in the current process of consumption, Liang Jing's punch is equivalent to more than two punches.

Although this martial arts fist consumes a lot, the results are much better than [Flame Art].' Looking at the disorderly rune body scattered in the sea of knowledge, a five-diamond-shaped crystal structure, the mysterious rune body shining in blue, yellow and red, Liang Jing's face showed a thoughtful look.

The power of this [Wu Shen Fist] is really horrible, which is completely beyond Liang Jing's expectations. He can now play the attack power of the strong in the middle of the spiritual level. In addition to his own true spirit and purity, it is completely because of this [Wu Shen Fist].

In this way, the attack power of each additional series will be more than doubled. If the fourth series is reached, the fifth series will be perfect, which is simply unimaginable.

Playing the five-series martial arts god boxing, he can completely abuse the dead-level perfect strong man in the day after tomorrow.

Think about it, what a horrible effect it is.

"Such horrible boxing, why did the Huyan family degenerate like this?"

Liang Jing couldn't figure it out. It is said that the Huyan family is also the ancestor of the Huyan family. The so-called "God of War" used [Wu Shenquan] to play a little light and heat. The rest are mediocre and nothing outstanding. In modern times, the owner went to hold the stinky feet of the third young master of the Fu family, and also died for this.

"Among these people, Hu Yanbao was lucky. He not only cultivated to the spiritual level, but also gathered five series of monsters to practice successful martial arts boxing."

"However, his power is definitely much worse than mine. At least his attack power is slightly stronger than the strong in the middle of the spiritual level. It is definitely not much better than the martial arts of the blue grade, or even worse than the martial arts of some blue grade."

To be honest, in Liang Jing's view, although his [Martial Arts Fist] is practiced with gold-level monsters, it is impossible to have such a perverted attack power. Even if his true power is no less than the innate middle, this Nima has gone up two levels in a row, leaps to challenge, and can still abuse others.

This is a real metamorphosis, which makes Liang Jing faintly uneasy and excited.

You should know that there are all kinds of rules in this world. Even the physical strength of monsters and the size of monsters are limited. It is definitely not easy to be able to break through this limit.

Think about the time when I was in Wunan before--

Those people are shocked that they can defeat the innate the day after tomorrow. It's an earth-shaking thing!

And killing the innate, that is a legend, one of the most evils in history!

What about defeating the spiritual strongman?

What about killing the spiritual strongman?

What is it that you almost died in the late stage of the spiritual level?

Not to mention others, even Liang Jing himself feels that he is a big change. He is really a pervert.

"This [Wu Shen Fist] is cultivated by everyone in the Huyan family. There is nothing wrong. It seems that it should be the problem of the high-level monsters I have absorbed."

"Well, these high-level monsters really can't be underestimated. No, even the awakeners are not so simple. There are definitely many mysteries."

Liang Jing's face was full of thoughts, but in the end, he couldn't think of a reason. He could only smile bitterly. He had too little knowledge.