Chapter 2270: Sense of urgency

When the stealthy Wang Le caught up with the most powerful Tianjie boss, it took him five minutes.
This is because when the other party finds that the situation is not good, they pay a heavy price to display the secret method used to escape, and their full-speed flight is no less than that of ordinary martial arts late-stage strong, and it is even going to be three points.
Therefore, even if Wang Le didn't spare any effort, it would take five minutes to finally catch up.
这些 For these day-level monsters, five minutes means a lot of things can be done.
And this also made Wang Le realize that today, if he wants to settle the battle in a battle, he will destroy all these old-fashioned monsters. It is really whimsical.
But that's all for now, thinking too much is useless. The only thing you can do is go all out and see the final result.
boom!
剧烈 A fierce collision sound reappeared when Wang Le's old skill was repeated, and he wanted to use a sword to chop off the middle-strength martial artist of the martial arts who performed the secret method.
Because the sword that Wang Le wielded broke the hood of the mid-day strongman, he immediately caused a fierce counterattack from the opponent, so he hit it hard.
As a result, the middle-ranked martial arts powerhouse blocked Wang Le's blow at once, and was immediately declared injured. His left arm left his body with blood and fell to the ground.
In the tragic cry caused by the severe pain, the unsmiling old man's face was deeply resentful and yelled angrily: "Wang Le, today you killed the husband, my ancestor of Huaying Pavilion will come to pick it up sooner or later You little thief's life! "
"Hidden World Taoist Huayin Pavilion?" There was a faint flash of light in Wang Le's eyes. When he was at the border, he had killed an early Tianjie strongman named Tong Guan, who came from Huayin Pavilion.
Wang Wangle did not expect that today, in this earthly world of 100,000 mountains, he will once again meet the people of Hidden Taoist Huayin Pavilion, and he is also a middle-class martial artist.
As soon as he lost his mind, Wang Le couldn't help laughing and said, "Little Master isn't the one who hasn't killed the hidden world Taoist Huayin Pavilion. It's a big deal to kill one and two to kill one!"
In the process of talking, Wang Le's innate magic weapon Feijian clenched in his hand didn't mean to stop at all, and three huge purple-golden swordsman waved out, straightly barely holding his body and trying to escape. This Huayinge Tianjie mid-term powerhouse!
Shu Xiu had originally inserted a large amount of strength, and now he was hurt. The unsmiling mid-day powerhouse of Huayinge, facing such an offensive frenzy, had no room to resist.
I was three dozen long in length, and a huge purple and gold sword-mang with two or three feet in width followed one after another. The mid-day strong man who sorrowed home was trying to hide, and could not hide.
In the blink of an eye, this unsmiling mid-day powerhouse in the middle of the sky was drowned in purple-golden sword-mansions, and then disappeared into Wang Le's sight with flesh and blood.
Immediately, Wang Le, who was invisible, finally glanced at the blood and flesh scattered on the ground, followed by opening the phantom eye to see the power, centered on himself, and searched in all directions.
At this moment, although there was a delay in killing the hidden middle-aged Huayinge, the mid-day powerhouse, and the other four powerhouses in the early days of the ranks fled and disappeared into the line of sight. Wang Le must make every effort to find one count.
Of course, if you can find all these four escaped early-stage powerhouses, it would be better.
After a short while, Wang Le saw that when he stole the delusional power of seeing through the magical eyes, he also withdrew from stealth, and his whole body was in the air again.
"Ugh!"
With a long sigh, Wang Le's calm and indifferent face couldn't help but reveal a complex expression of disappointment and helplessness, and said sincerely: "Everyone who can achieve martial arts order is not a fuel-efficient lamp, it will be brilliant to give a little sunlight. ! "
Searched for a long time using the perverted eye-perspective ability, Wang Le didn't even find the shadows of the four strong men in the early days of the hidden order.
I just gave these heaven-ranked monsters a few minutes to escape, and as a result they fled.
This makes Wang Le have to sigh that he underestimated the heroes in the world. In particular, the old-fashioned monsters from the hidden world can not be underestimated. God knows how many killers in these guys can turn danger into peace.
In this respect, Lu Shan has the richness and profoundness of the hidden dharma tradition, which has benefited the heavenly order among its sectarians.
The fabled story was passed on, and time disappeared in the continuous killings between Wang Le and these schools.
In the west tilt of the sun, Wang Le did not turn on the magical power of the Desperate Eye Dragon to hide his traces, again turning purple and golden light, and continued to fly to the depths of the 100,000 Mountains, which is where the dragon buried Jiu Xuan and buried himself. go with.
Although this life and death fight with the three hidden-level Taoist monstrous monsters, although it came to an end, Wang Le clearly understood that the four early-struck Tianxian strong men would never give up.
Wang Wangle believed that in the near future, these three hidden worlds will inevitably use stronger power to seek revenge.
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But it's too late to say these now, let alone Wang Leda has been mentally prepared for this since the moment he started.
Although he was psychologically prepared, when Wang Le thought of facing powerful and horrible forces in the future, his scalp could not help feeling scalp tingling.
The funeral has come to an end, Wang Le could not help but pray that the old guy would be better off in peace, and climb out of his coffin early to solve these problems.
At the same time, unconsciously, Wang Le himself has a little more sense of urgency to promote cultivation as soon as possible.
In the final analysis, relying on people is worse than relying on oneself. Only his own cultivation has improved his strength and achieved the so-called peak of martial arts at an early date. In the face of any powerful and horrifying force, Wang Le has no fear.
Even those old monsters at the peak of martial arts who suppressed the bottom line in the hidden world, Wang Le dare to fight, and have enough victory.
Because these old monsters who have reached the peak of martial arts are in a state of sleep and seal in order not to let them fall silent, their state of vitality and blood cannot be restored to the most powerful peak period.
It is for this reason that the only one who can challenge the position of the leader of the Guixuan Temple, Xiaoyaozi Martial Arts, is the Emperor of the Qing Palace, not the old monsters who suppressed the ancestral gates in their sleep.
For Wang Le, climbing to the so-called peak of martial arts is to promote himself from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Jindan.
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