Chapter 543 Liangbao
In the face of sarcasm, Feiyun smiled angrily, and his bloody face immediately twisted ferociously. This respect was seen by a two-year-old child, and he would not even cry.
"Now it's not that I want to kill you, but the three sects who are deeply influenced by you to join hands to kill you. I heard that you rushed out of the high-star king vein regiment, I'd like to see if you can escape from my three regiments!"
Feiyun said in the tone of a leader, which made the owner in the center very dissatisfied. After all, this is the Flame Sect, and it is not the turn of a defeated general or even a defector to take the name of the suzerain.
"Hey hey, there are too many people who want to kill me, but from the scene, you are the most active. The reason why you sit together united is that you have high expectations for your King Kong circle? I'm looking forward to it. If the King Kong circle is destroyed, who else dares to fight against me?!"
Wang Wujian smiled lightly and didn't pay attention to this group of strong people who were pregnant but serious.
"Well, do you think you can run rampant with a sky mirror? You don't pay much attention to us!"
In the Cold Sui Sect, a warrior stood up on a row of tables and pointed to Wang Wujian and shouted.
"Oh? What if I don't pay attention to you? Do you think you deserve it?"
Wang Wujian smiled disdainfully.
The man's face suddenly turned pale. He wanted to do it, but he was not sure. If he didn't do it, he felt that he had lost face. For a moment, he stared at Wang Wujian and couldn't say a word.
"Why don't I verify it with you again?"
Wang Wujian said with a smile.
"You..." The popularity was a little trembling, "Don't bully people too much!"
"Hahaha, it's ridiculous. So many of you want to kill me and say that I'm bullying too much?"
Wang Wujian laughed disdainfully.
At this moment, the hall is full of gunpowder. In the light and dark, dozens of powerful war spirits are blocked towards Wang Wujian, but they are just around him, because the sky mirror serves him as an inviolable protective film.
Wang Wujian glanced at him indifferently. Although the three people were fighting on the same front, there was a slight gap.
The people of the Flame Sect have always been watching the changes and waiting. Those who compete with Wang Wujian have always been the people of Feiyun and Hansui Sect.
Wang Wujian was clear in his heart that even if there was a fight, the people of the Flame Sect would certainly not do their best. They knew their own strength.
In fact, the Flame Sect can form the current situation with the other two sects, partly because of the impulse at the beginning, and the other half wants to use the power of the two sects. In case they can kill the son of the spirit, it will be worth the loss at that time.
"It seems that oral talk can't solve the problem. If you have any tricks, just come to me!"
Wang Wujian spread out his hands in his eyes, completely contempt for the heroes, which was very rampant.
Dozens of people stood up coincidentally and looked at each other angrily. His appearance was so flat that no one with endurance could tolerate it.
The so-called first is the first rule that Wang Wujian has always followed. As soon as his mind moved, the dark son lurking on the roof swooped down quickly and entangled the two fighters in an instant.
The two people shouted painfully in unison. The warriors around them were all shocked. They not only did not help, but subconsciously avoided them. After they stabilized, they watched. They saw a dark freak throwing out two tentacles and pestering them, and the two fighters were almost sucked into dry and withered in the blink of an eye. Dry.
"Ah..."
There was a dark exclamation in the crowd. I didn't expect Wang Wujian to have such a horrible helper!
Involuntarily, the imprisonment of the sky mirror filled the whole hall in an instant, and then a holy white light appeared in the hands of Wang Wujian.
In addition to the people of the Flame Sect, the warriors of the Fantasy Fog Sect and the Cold Sect were almost afraid of this powerful and irretrievable strong light.
"Reasonable break!"
Feiyun reacted the fastest and began to burst with all his strength.
The strong resistance made the sky mirror tremble violently. This was the first time that Wang Wujian felt such a strong anti-shock. The internal organs seemed to be upside down, and the pain was unbearable.
"Go to hell!"
Wang Wujian brushed his hand, and the Lingyu tree burst into a dazzling holy light and threw it out with a bang.
At the same time, Wang Wujian had to withdraw the confinement of the sky mirror. The fast-eyed warriors rushed out of the roof to avoid the strong light. Only four or five warriors closest to Wang Wujian were drawn by the Lingyu tree. You don't have to think that there are several budding bones condensed on the Lingyu tree.
Wang Wujian looked up at the broken roof of the lobby. The bricks and tiles fell like raindrops and were full of dust. If it hadn't been for the golden protection, it would have been difficult to see that they were still staying in the sky.
The gray dust and smoke suddenly surged down, as if the sky and the earth were squeezing quickly, and suddenly shrank in.
Wang Wujian's heart tightened and felt that this attack was extraordinary. At least this was not the attack power that could be created by three or two strong men, but a joint attack by many strong men, aiming to completely destroy the central part of the hall and even the hall, of course, including the Wang Wujian inside.
Such a powerful attack, even if the sky mirror can resist, it is bound to produce a huge anti-shock force after blocking. At that time, even if Wang Wujian can withstand it, it will probably be seriously injured.
But it was time for him to think carefully about the way out of retreat. He immediately sacrificed the sky mirror and released a strong barrier to slow down the pressure attack. At the same time, he was close to the ground and tried his best to fly towards the periphery.
Just as soon as he flew out of the suppression range, a powerful cyclone behind him rushed over and slapped him a few feet away.
Look at the place where the lobby is located, it has turned into a flat bottom. The rolling dust and smoke extends out like mushrooms, and the smoke is rolling, which is very spectacular.
Dozens of golden warriors suspended in the air looked down solemnly, hoping that Wang Wujian would die or be injured in this attack, and he was afraid that once he died, he would die permanently on this land.
The powerful psychic qi covered one after another, as if looking for the son of the heavenly spirit. If you find that he still has a breath, you have to solve him with the psychic qi. The ground that had already fallen trembled again, and the dust and smoke became thicker.
Dozens of meters away from the rolling dust and smoke, there have been three or four circles of fighters gathered densely, waiting for a person to suddenly stand up in the dust and smoke. It is found that tens of millions of powerful attacks will converge on him. At that time, even if he has the protection of the sky mirror, it is inevitable that he will not be seriously injured or even die.
But no one noticed that they waited bitterly for the son of heaven and earth. They had escaped unharmed at the moment of the attack landing, and were mixed in the rolling dust.
"Cough, cough, these damn guys, choked your little master!"
Wang Wujian endured the harsh dust, covered his mouth and glanced at the air and surrounding fighters, trying to find a perfect breakthrough as a door card. The role of this door card is not only to ensure safety before and after the attack, but also to play a deterrent role.
There is a roll of dust and fog as a cover. Using the Son of Darkness to attack is of course the most perfect fuse.
As soon as the idea moved, a dark shadow penetrated directly into the sky from the rolling fog. The speed was so fast that it could hardly leave traces from the field of vision.
A single cluster of warriors fell over the sky and immediately became a delicious meal for the son of darkness. The screams suddenly resounded high in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.
After witnessing the horror of the Son of Darkness, all the warriors in the air chose to attack with all their strength, trying to kill the speedy and terror killer, lest the next person to be sneak attack.
However, the Son of Darkness is not a brainless idiot. He tightened his tentacles and superimposed six or seven warriors in front of him to block the powerful attack.
A burst of explosion sounded, flesh and blood flew, and the blood fog scattered. Several bodies were completely exploded. The energy involved was not enough to threaten the son of darkness. He forcibly broke through by him, and then rushed to the nearest warrior.
Those fighters were surprised, but they had already doubled. The strong spirit of war was like an indestructible copper wall and iron wall, and the stretched tentacles bounced back.
The holy-level defense could not be broken by him, and the son of darkness intelligently dived into the thick smoke.
Just as they were surprised, there was a surging energy rushing down in the sky, as if a sword peak straight into the sky was cut off, and Duan Feng smashed down with the momentum of smashing the earth.
In the black fog, it gradually appeared. It turned out to be a huge tower like a mountain. The powerful breath shook the nine clouds and was fascinating.
How can people feel such a strong momentum? In particular, this huge thing brings psychological pressure to people, which is beyond words.
Some timid warriors withdrew quickly. Soon, Huo Xiong shouted decisively and withdrew from the place with the Flame Sect.
resisting such a huge magic weapon, no matter how much energy can actually be consumed, in short, not many people are willing to try.
But not many people are willing to try, but it doesn't mean no. After the crowd withdrew, there was only a lonely figure just below the death tower, and this figure also became the focus of attention in an instant.
Everyone's first reaction is that he will be smashed into a meat pie.
"Ah..."
With an angry roar, a dark golden beam of light rose to the sky. At the forefront of the beam, a rapidly increasing aura released a terrible breath, which was enough to compete with the death tower.
There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the buzzing sound seemed to be a huge golden bell, and the aftertlingering sound penetrated into people's minds and lasted for a long time.
The golden light fell and the black fog rose.
The halo is like a roaring sea, stirring out huge waves, surging in all directions, and the vegetation on the peaks in the distance are like being swept away by the strong wind, all shaking violently.
After the collision of two magic weapons, they were rebounded at the same time. The flying cloud holding the diamond circle suffered the power of rebound and fell rapidly. In the collapsed corner, Wang Wujian was shocked and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.