Chapter 508 Wilderness

'It's so fast!'

The burly giant's heart sank, and his upper body leaned back with thegong fu of the iron plate bridge, barely avoiding a sword shot from the sky. At the same time, he opened his mouth and let out a shocking roar.

"Ha--" roared like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which penetrated everyone's eardrums in a flash. The sound wave spread violently, and the violent storm shook the sky.

The figure who flew over paused, and the evil sword in his hand stagnated for a moment, which was enough to cause the subversion of the situation in the battle between the two super masters.

"Boom!" The burly giant smashed out in a circle, and a thick chain was wrapped around his wrist. If it hadn't been for the other party's quick fight, the chain would have been enough to be embedded in the flesh and blood of the other party's chest.

The fist hit the evil sword, and the attacking person reflexed back at a faster speed, sank into the grass, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The whole process of confrontation was just a moment. In a glance, the old Xue Jinghong next to him only saw a familiar outline and the purple sword full of evil spirits.

"Ginging fiercely! He didn't go--

"It's not a song!" The burly giant interrupted him coldly, "The body is better than singing, but the sword is not as fast as singing!" This person's martial arts skills are completely different from those of Ge Xinglie!"

"Who would that be? Why does he look exactly like Ge Xinglie?

"I don't know." The burly giant slowly exhaled a turbid breath, "It's a pity that if I had known this man, I wouldn't have let him go so easily."

He looked back at the bleeding bamboo, and the pupil in the shadow of the hat shrank a little. He seemed to frown: "What's the matter? When was she injured?"

Xiaozhu clenched his lower lip, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. He supported his body with a wooden sword, but his body was shaky. The roar of the burly giant just now, most of the power was aimed at the attackers, but only the aftermath of the escape made her suffer a lot.

Old Xue was also very puzzled: "I don't know. What the hell is this guy doing?"

Under the stare of the two of them, Xiaozhu gasped for a long time, wiped the blood stains on his mouth with his sleeves, and continued to move forward after regaining a little strength.

Old Xue dragged Lu Xiaoxiang to follow and shouted in the back, "You'd better be honest, or be careful of this little girl's head to move!"

The burly giant fell at the end. He turned his head and looked around, then followed slowly and said lightly, "Let her hurry up. Someone is catching up behind."

Old Xue smiled and pinched Lu Xiaoxiang's chest, causing Lu Xiaoxiang to exclaim with shame and anger. Xiaozhu turned around and saw this scene. There was hot magma surging in his eyes, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Old Xue said in a ferocious voice, "Do you hear it? Hurry up! Otherwise, I'll take care of this girl first!"

His hand exerted strength again, and Lu Xiaoxiang snorted again, his face was almost red with blood, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Xiaozhu was silent for a moment, and the flame in his eyes gradually disappeared. He turned around and continued to lead the way. His pace was much faster.

Lao Xue laughed and said, "Women are all like this. If you don't teach them a lesson, you won't know how to be honest. Wouldn't it have been better if it had been earlier? What a bitch!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The burly giant shouted in a low voice, "Lao Xue, take them first. Remember to leave a mark along the way, and I'll come later!"

Lao Xue straightened his face and answered. He picked up Lu Xiaoxiang and rushed forward to catch up with Xiaozhu's figure.

The burly giant watched the three of them disappear into the grass, turned around, faced the empty hillside grass, and slowly removed the hat on his head. Rock-gray skin, steel-like indifferent and rough facial features, sharp eyes, and his true face is Cheng Gang, the second disciple of the Demon Sect!

At the focus of his eyes, the two figures appeared from far and near through the vast grassland and came hand in hand, like a breeze blowing through the grass, just 20 steps before Cheng Gang.

When the two stopped, the cold wind that followed them did not stop and continued to blow towards the standing Cheng Gang. A severe winter-like cold suddenly filled the whole space, and the grass leaves even began to condense frost flowers and ice crystals. They were wrapped in the cold wind and rushed to the tower-like giant in front of them.

Cheng Gang stood still and only snorted heavily from his nostrils. The ice wind was pushed away by invisible forces and blew from his side on both sides, but he could not shake his body at all.

The two people in front frowned at the same time. Under Cheng Gang's angry eyes, the murderous spirit emanating from them couldn't help but weaken a little. Among them, the charming woman in a gorgeous dress smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for many days. Brother Chenggang has made progress in cultivation. It's really gratifying!"

Another young man in sackcloth also smiled and said, "Congratulations to Brother Chenggang for his great achievements. Even if he meets Brother Qin, he has the power to fight!"

Cheng Gang snorted, his cold eyes swept over their faces and said slowly, "You two, nothing has changed!"

Song Qingsha said, "Our qualifications are dull, and naturally we are not as talented as brothers Cheng Gang and Qin."

Cang said coldly, "Don't say anything polite. Do you want that map when you follow me?

Fang Yiyuan smiled and said, "In today's ebony town, it is difficult to hide anything from everyone's ears. We didn't mean to. We just happened to hear the news and came to have a look. Brother Chenggang, don't be surprised!"

Cungang said, "It doesn't matter. I'm used to the style of your behavior. Hey, I didn't expect that Ge Xinglie really dared to accept you.

Song Qingsha smiled and said, "Brother Ge is also a dragon-like figure like Cheng Gang. Naturally, he will not be confined to some previous sections. In fact, if Brother Chenggang is willing, we can also cooperate.

"Cooperation with you?" Cheng Gang smiled and said, "I don't have the courage."

"That's a pity..."

Fang Yiyuan and Song Qingsha took a step forward together, the staff was raised, the rattan whip waved, and the air machine surged in an hour, and dozens of feet of aura around them squeezed towards this square inch of land.

Cungang is still motionless, but the murderous spirit emanating from his body is becoming more and more amazing. Fang Yiyuan and Song Qingsha half narrowed their eyes, and their clothes moved without wind, as if a strong wind was blowing continuously behind them.

Fang Yiyuan's staff drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, and an ice wall quickly condensed in front of him. Song Qingsha recited the spell quickly, and countless petals and leaves flew around the two, like a knife storm, sweeping away the surrounding vegetation and accumulating more powerful waves.