Chapter 495 Breakthrough

"King Tianfu, is there an accident? The son of Tianling has been unharmed so far, and he has more and more energetic momentum!"

A resolute middle-aged warrior said in surprise.

The old warrior in charge, that is, King Tianfu, still seems to be calm, but he is more confused than anyone else. According to the current situation, Wang Wujian is obviously not affected by the Forbidden Sky Array.

"Will he escape from the forbidden sky?"

The middle-aged warrior asked again.

"It may not be impossible. His physique is different from ours. Maybe he is really not bound by the forbidden array, but I can't figure out what his reaction just now. It's obviously a precursor to being refined. Why is he safe now?"

The two sparse white eyebrows of Tianfu King frowned and said puzzledly.

At this time, Wang Wujian, who only has thin underwear left on his body, is sensing each direction with soul power, trying to find a relatively weak place to rush out of the siege.

The sky mirror hidden in the sky quickly accumulated energy at the urging of Wang Wujian, and a wave of thunder strikes slowly formed in the crowd and aimed in an unknown direction.

Under the stunned eyes of hundreds of fighters, Wang Wujian smiled and slowly landed on the platform.

How can a free and easy manner look like being controlled?

The lightly smiling face clearly ignores the existence of hundreds of powerful fighters.

"This...how is this possible? ......”

The same voice came almost from the warrior group.

Everyone looked at each other in contempt and tried to get a reasonable answer.

For many years, the forbidden sky array has been a disease that they can't get rid of. Every time someone commits a serious crime, he will be thrown into the array and openly disappears.

Over the years, countless powerful fighters have been in full view of the public, and their resistance has finally disappeared in the battle.

Now, this son of the heavenly spirit from the Shenzhou continent has changed the irresistible myth that they are irresistible.

"Although flying doesn't consume much energy for you, it won't always be in the air like a bird, right?"

Wang Wujian glanced around as he spoke, and there was always a plausible disdainful smile on the corners of his mouth.

"The celestial mirror is really worthy of being the most precious treasure of the former holy continent. Nothing can destroy it, and even the forbidden array can't provoke its divine power!"

When King Tianfu saw Wang Wujian standing leisurely on the stage, he couldn't help sighing.

"This place is very comfortable. I think you might as well come down and feel it. Stepping on this stone, there is a feeling of water, cotton and cotton. Wow, it's really comfortable!"

Wang Wujian opened his arms and looked up to the sky and smiled unscrupulously. He didn't care about hundreds of powerful psychics at all.

"It's really surprising, but even if you have the Sky Mirror to survive this disaster for you, I'll see how you can rush out of the siege of these hundreds of God of War-level strong people."

King Tianfu said with a sneer on his face.

Wang Wujian showed a disdainful sneer. It was clearly a difference in physique, but when he saw that they had a strong attack but had no intention to move forward, Wang Wujian was relieved. At least they couldn't feel that the spirit of imprisonment had disappeared. In this way, the initiative was also in his hands and escaped. Running is a little more confident.

"In addition to bullying more and less, what else can you losers do?"

Wang Wujian glanced at several old warriors and mocked.

"Ha ha ha, in the former holy continent, there is no such thing as bullying the least. Only the reason for success or defeat is that no matter what means to win, the result is everything!"

Tianfu Wang said with a faint smile.

For these hundreds of fighters, waiting is the only thing they can do at this moment.

Wang Wujian raised his head and looked at the invisible sky mirror, breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed silently, "This time it should be strong enough!"

After such a long period of accumulation, the energy condensed by the sky mirror is enough to make a big mountain become a small mound. The breath it reveals at this moment is what Wang Wujian has never felt.

King Tianfu thought that Wang Wujian looked up and sighed that he was deeply surrounded, and a proud evil smile appeared on his face. He said, "Son of Tianling, you have no way to escape. Be aware of each other and immediately hand over the heavenly mirror and the golden soul map..."

However, before he finished his words, Wang Wujian's face darkened and burst out a cold sentence: "Know your mother... Go to hell..."

Before an angry shout, the son of darkness rushed to King Tianfu at a speed faster than lightning under his control.

The speed can hardly leave a shadow in the eyes of this group of powerful fighters, and you can only feel an extremely huge amount of energy rising to the sky.

Fortune, after a hundred years, after the king of Tianfu felt the terrible breath of the dark son breaking through the clouds, he did not think about how to resist and suddenly fell down to avoid it.

And the few warriors behind him were not so sensitive. When they felt it, the first reaction was confrontation. However, when the time was too short and they did not mobilize enough energy, they had been stabbed into the brain by the tentacles of the dark son like a poisonous snake, and then sucked him like a spiral nest in the sea. Our energy.

Five or six warriors continued to fly at high altitude with the son of darkness, and their bodies also changed very quickly. From tall and powerful, they gradually became thin and weak, and finally they were as thin as firewood, leaving only a skeleton and insoluble armor.

All the warriors were stunned. They didn't expect that this mediocre black monster took the lives of five or six God of War-level strong men in an eye, and the killing method was so horrible.

King Tianfu's face was gray and he was scared. If he didn't dodge, he would inevitably be seriously damaged. A pair of tigers stared at the dark son who threw five or six corpses back.

Wang Wujian smiled faintly. After countless times of training, the son of darkness is really more and more irreplaceable.

His surprising attack attracted the attention of all the fighters, and even made all the fighters angry.

The opportunity has finally come. What Wang Wujian pursues is the opportunity for them to be distracted.

With a thought, the sky mirror made a devastating blow in the direction of the relatively weakest strength of the only one.

This blow is destined not to disappoint Wang Wujian.

For one reason, the attacked fighters are staring at the dark son angrily, and the other is because the attack of the sky mirror is invisible and has no signs of breath, which makes them unable to defend against it.

As dozens of fighters disappeared in mid-air without saying a word, Wang Wujian's whole body burst into purple and gold light, laughing wildly, turning into a purple electricity and rushing to the sky towards the gap.

The son of darkness instantly disappeared from everyone's sight, and the sky mirror released a strong spirit of confinement, freezing all the warriors and blocking their pursuit and reflection.

Hundreds of warriors were all shocked, and King Tianfu was even more surprised that he couldn't close his mouth - his mouth, which had been opened, could not be combined under the blockade of confinement.

The blow of the mirror actually turned dozens of fighters into nothing. Such a perverted attack couldn't help but frighten all the fighters who thought they were powerful.

The living warrior is extremely secretly glad that the direction of the attack of the sky mirror is not directed at him. Otherwise, even if he dies, he will die inexplicably.

After a few blinks, everyone recovered from the shock, but soon became anxious, because the son of the spirit had flown far away, and he could not move.

"Let's work together to break this strange confinement!"

Tianfu Wang clenched his teeth angrily and shouted.

Countless powerful energies began to resist, and the sky mirror immediately felt unprecedented oppression, which instantly spread to Wang Wujian's body.

"Damn!"

Wang Wujian scolded a few words. In order to avoid the resistance received by the sky mirror being transmitted to him, he hurriedly summoned it back, and then accelerated the speed and flew forward in a panic.

The former holy continent is vast. The place that Wang Wujian is well known is just the tip of the iceberg. At this moment, he rushed out of the Gaoxing Palace, more like a bird that has lost its sense of direction, only galloping towards the place where there are mountains and trees.

In contrast, the flight speed of the warriors is much faster. Although it was delayed for a moment in the confinement of the sky mirror, the angry warriors were like erupting eagles, chasing after them quickly in the clouds and fog, and soon they saw the young figure of Wang Wujian.

"So fast!"

Wang Wujian turned his head and suddenly panicked. If he fell into a siege this time, there was no need to think too much about the ending. He would definitely be killed by them in turn. Even if there was a rebuke for the protection of the sky mirror, he could not be spared.

Jungle warfare has always been a specialty of Wang Wujian. No matter how powerful the opponent is, once he can hide, unless they flatten the whole mountain, it is not so easy to meet.

However, according to the current distance, before Wang Wujian entered the forest, the fastest warrior had followed. At that time, it would be difficult to find a secret place to hide.

"Bear by the way, I don't know how powerful the source of the spiritual jade transformed into the white jade tree is."

Wang Wujian suddenly remembered this newly refined magic weapon. He turned his head and looked at it. Probably, King Tianfu was afraid of being a leading bird and being attacked by an accident. He actually led more than half of the warriors to pull away a long distance, and flew over in an arc, with a great momentum of encirclement.

Wang Wujian smiled coldly. First, he sacrificed the sky mirror and wrapped the front dozens of warriors together with the confinement of the sky mirror.

The so-called first life and the second familiarity. Although the warriors who were shrouded this time were shocked, they did not panic. They strongly urged the spirit of war one after another in an attempt to break the imprisonment of the sky mirror.

The strong shock was transmitted from the repulsion mirror to Wang Wujian, but he did not insist, because he did not rely on the repulsion mirror to stop their footsteps.

At the moment when the confinement of the heavenly mirror was withdrawn, everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It was also at this time that Wang Wujian inexplicably rushed back, neither with the son of darkness nor the powerful protection of the sky mirror, as if he rushed to death.