Chapter 539: Zhu Qi (8)

"There are so many things you can't think of." Su Tang sneered, and at the moment when his back stretched out a black giant wing, his body suddenly accelerated, shot at the ancestor of that night, flexing his magic sword, and swaying the magic sword through the night sky. Cleave to the unscathed head.
Qu Wuxun raised his hands, his hands seemed to possess an inexplicable magic power, which could stir the thick night.
Boom ... Su Tang's figure drifted back in the violent shock. With his eyesight, he couldn't tell what kind of weapon Qu Wuzhen used, but the power was undoubted, at least it could resist The magic sword's full blow.
"Ha ha ha ..." Ye Zu Qu Wuxun smiled and disappeared into the night: "What a strong force, if it is during the day, I may not be your opponent, but under this starry sky, you can't win me ... … "
"Your ability to fight is the same." Su Tang sneered again, the magic sword was drawn, and countless black cyclones stirred, covering his body in it.
"I still have other skills ..." Yezu's Qu Wuxu's figure suddenly appeared behind Su Tang, his hands crossed out, and the surging giant force quietly attacked Su in an imperceptible way. Tang immediately dispersed the cyclones that Su Tang gathered.
Su Tang showed his magic wings, rushing into the sky like lightning, avoiding the attack of Ye Zu Qu Wuxun, and then swept down again, the magic sword wrapped in the power of Wan Jun, slashing to that ancestor Qu Wuxun.
Yezu Qu Wuxun disappeared into the night again without warning, leaving Su Tang's magic sword empty.
If the cyclone emanating from Su Tang is a unique field formed naturally by the magic costume, then the night that hangs between heaven and earth is the realm of the ancestor of the ancestor of the night. His body is like a ghost and ghost. fathom.
From a certain perspective, Su Tang and Ye Zu's Qu Wuxun's fields are very similar, but the former is to find efforts to urge their own power, while the latter is to borrow the power of heaven and earth.
At the same time, the battle of Bailongdu in the south of Jingtao City has entered the battle of Baizhi. There is only one person on one side. He is on the expedition of Bai Yishengxue, but there are more than 100 people on the side, at least a dozen of them.
The sound on the river was trembling, but the loud shout did not mean anything.Every time he sprinted, he could blast a group of people out, some of them were seriously injured, and some fell like dumplings in the water. Into the river, and then float down the river.
Not far from Bailongdu, there was a young woman of thirty, carrying two beautiful twins, watching the fierce battle in the air quietly.
They came to look for Su Tang, but unfortunately, Su Tang has been away from Qian Qifeng for a long time, the young woman did not rush to go, took a pair of twins to go around, at the same time as much as possible to inquire about Su Tang related news.
As a result, because of the chance of encountering this war of surprise, the position is undoubtedly, no matter how much the young woman has opinions about Su Tang, she must have to deal with this kind of thing, otherwise she will not be able to explain to the master after returning.
However, she thinks it is not the right time. In the spirit of gloating, she wants to see more of the excitement.
"This is the fourth wave ..." the young woman said quietly.
The twins, whose expressions were infatuated, stared blankly at He Yuanzheng's rampage. At first, they were interested to watch the battle. Slowly, watching the battle become more and more intense, their mood turned into After being shocked and watched for a long time, the shock became admiration again, and now they do n’t even know what they are thinking.
He Yuanzheng is not yet a teenager. His figure is still a little thin, but his bones are like iron casting.Since he arrived at Bailongdu one day and one night, he has killed three waves of ascetics, and now he is intercepted. It is the fourth wave.
Fortunately, the group of practitioners is special, and its nature likes freedom. It is impossible to prohibit orders like ordinary soldiers. Conversely, a soldier who is accustomed to accepting various orders cannot be a promising practitioner.
When Changshengzong launched the Battle of Zhuqi, more than half of the disciples were still visiting or experiencing various places.After receiving the news, they all rushed to the direction of Jingtao City.Some students were afraid to miss a good show and went in a hurry; Yes The others still maintain a quiet temperament, stop and go; others do their own thing first, and then rush to the direction of Jingtao City; their speed is very slow, and they are also in groups. He Yuanzheng's chances of breaking
However, He Yuanzheng was very tired and tired.He had no chance to rest. The spiritual fluctuations that erupted on the battlefield always caused a large number of practitioners to come like moths to the fire, without stopping, and He Yuanzheng had his own ideas. He insisted on fighting in the air above the river. The dead people fell into the water and were washed away. Later practitioners did not know how violent the fighting had been here, and they always invested with confidence in the war.
He Yuanzheng's stubborn figure, as well as a heroic and vigorous figure, a vigorous figure, and an impact like a landslide and tsunami, are already deeply in the hearts of the twins. I will admire the stronger people, especially if they are the same age as them. The scenes shown by He Yuanzheng are indelible.
Facing the siege of more than a dozen ancestors, He Yuanzheng could no longer keep his hand. He took a long breath and slammed his palms into the river.
Boom ... The river was slammed into a big hole. The big hole penetrated all the way to the bottom of the river and brought up countless sediments. At the next moment, the river water rolled up again with the sand.
He Yuanzheng roared and raised his fists again. His face suddenly turned pale. At the next moment, his double fists bombarded in the flying waves.
The huge waves turned into countless water droplets, and between the world and the sky suddenly burst into countless gold and silver lines, which rolled like fireworks in all directions.
Every drop of water and every grain of sand turned into an unstoppable streamer, and the surrounding thousands of squares were filled with sharp roars.
He Yuanzheng has a great secret. He inherently possesses the dual attributes of water and soil. He can have one attribute. It is already very rare. He Yuanzheng has two kinds, which is unique.
At the beginning, his sister told him that he must keep his secrets in the future, and he should never be exposed unless he can reach the realm of great respect.
He Yuanzheng did it as his sister said, but at this moment, his spiritual power was nearly exhausted, and there was no other way.
The dozen great ancestors, as well as the remaining nearly a hundred practitioners, were instantly penetrated by the streamer. Numerous small holes appeared on the body. The skin almost became a sieve, and blood spattered from all angles.
When he succeeded, He Yuanzheng's figure fell obliquely and slanted downwards.At this moment, a coercive pressure radiated from the distance, and then, a beam of light instantly passed through a distance of nearly 1,000 kilometers and went to He Yuanzheng. .
He Yuanzheng was exhausted. He raised his strength and threw a punch. Ling Cuo's fist broke the beam of light, but some Yu Guang bombarded him, and He Yuanzheng's mouth spewed blood, like a shell. Dropped into the river water.
"Shameless ..."
"mean……"
The twins roared almost at the same time, then shot forward, and they were going to rescue He Yuanzheng.
"The two of you ..." The young woman didn't pay attention for a while. The twins had already shot Laoyuan. She shook her head, and then her figure also floated into the air. Forget it ... It was time for her to be full of He Yuanzheng. There was a feeling of gratitude. Although he had already guessed the spiritual tactics used by He Yuanzheng, on the other hand, he also ridiculed the life of the sudden shot. The solemn master practitioners only know that it is cheap to pick up like this?
In Jiutai City, the battle between Su Tang and Ye Zu Qu Wuxun also entered into a white roar. Ye Zu Qu Wuxun had a peculiar ability. Su Tang, he was a bit stretched.
Su Tang's spiritual power is infinite, and the speed exceeds the limit. Normally, the two are incompatible, but Su Tang is the exception.
Boom ... Su Tang suddenly stopped moving after a violent collision, and the huge black wings slowly fanned behind him: "If you can drag it like this until dawn, you will have no bells and whistles ..."
"Yeah yeah ..." Ye Zu responded Qu Wuxun.
"But I have no patience to accompany you." Su Tang raised the magic sword, and the huge black wings behind him fanned again
"Then what can you do?" Although Ye Zu Qu Wuxun's words were full of disdain and provocation, his heart was extremely shocked. Su Tang's power system was too perfect, so perfect that there were no flaws. It is suspected that Su Tang has found all the magic components, otherwise he should not be so arrogant.
"Hehe ..." Su Tang smiled, and then his body shot out.
Jianguang suddenly cut through the night sky.In a flash, Su Tang wielded more than ten swords one after another.Each sword could bring a strong wind. Less than a breath of time, the power of the sword condensed on the magic sword had reached a horror. Degree.
Ye Zu Qu Wuxun found that the spiritual power fluctuations exuded by Su Tang were stronger than the pulse, almost endlessly climbing.
Yezu Qu Wuxun roared, his hands waved forward with all his strength. At this time, he still didn't want to retreat. Perhaps, it was precisely because of his unyielding will that he could reach such a high level.
Boom ... The night was shaking violently, and Ye Zu's Qu Wuxing figure flew out, and then disappeared without a trace. After a few moments, he appeared in the distance and spit out blood in his mouth.
At the next moment, the storm triggered by Su Tang approached at a very fast speed, and the magic sword rolled again to Ye Zu Qu unharmed.
Ye Zu Qu Wuxi took a long breath and swallowed back the blood that was about to gush out, raising his hands at any time, and greeted Su Tang without fear.
Boom ... An overwhelming sword can fly Ye Zu Qu Wuxun out again, Ye Zu Qu Wuxun slashed into the dense forest with his diagonal thorns, hit two large trees one after another, hit the ground again, and splashed countless sand , The body is deeply buried in the soil.
This time, Qu Wuxun was really scared, because until now, Su Tang's spiritual fluctuations have been climbing slowly and unstoppably, and even formed a kind of coercion that threatened the world.
In front of this absolute power, no matter what skill he possesses, it is meaningless.
Qu Wuxun didn't want to admit that he had failed. If he lost, he might not be able to break through the bottleneck for life, but living is better than dying.
Qu Wuxun's figure rebounded, leaving the soil and shooting into the distance.
However, Su Tang not only had the power to occupy the absolute advantage, but his speed was also the same. In an instant, he caught up with Qu Wu, a powerful sword capable of destroying the world, sweeping out like a tsunami.
Qu Wuxun's figure disappeared into the night sky. After a while, he appeared on the other side, but before he could move, Su Tang had rolled back again.
Booming ... Booming ... Qu Wuxun turned into a stone that was rolling in the storm and was smashed into the sky for a while, hitting the ground for a while.Although he could disappear into the night, his movement speed was greatly restricted Moreover, he only used the night to cover his tracks, not really disappeared, and the magic sword in Su Tang's hands has stretched to hundreds of meters long, and the rolling storm has even reached nearly 1,000 kilometers, and he can't escape at all. Can only resist hard, if not relying on the black killing in his hand, he would not have died.
But Qu Wuxun was not the most unlucky.There were two great ancestor-level practitioners who felt the fluctuation of spiritual power far away, so they flew over to check what happened. It was too late, and Qu Wuxun flew to their position again. The storm then rolled in and rolled them inside. The grand patriarch, even without his name, was torn to pieces in the tragedy.
Boom ... Another violent impact, Qu Wuxun was smashed and hit the mountain wall, his hair was messed up, his clothes were covered with blood stains, and the bleeding point of the back of the brain and the mountain wall was shot, this It means that he has reached the point where the lamp is dry.
Su Tang will naturally not give him a chance to breathe. Jianguang attacked his body again, and Qu Wuxun's eyes were dull. He just raised his hand symbolically. At the next moment, his body had been cut into two parts.
Boom ... The magic sword actually left a trace of more than ten meters deep on the mountain wall, almost even the mountain peak was split, the tip of the thirty-meter-high mountain shook, and then it fell to the side and rolled all the way. He fell into the valley and made a deafening roar.
One sword killed Ye Zu Qu Wuxun, but Su Tang didn't stop, and another sword slashed towards the mountain wall.
A series of extremely deep sword marks appeared again on the wall of the tumbling mountain. Numerous sands and stones rose into the sky. The almost crazy spiritual force wave spread a dozen miles away.
At the next moment, Su Tangchang took a breath and stabilized his figure. His sword could accumulate too powerfully, and he could not control it himself. He could only pour out his strength like this.
When Su Tang returned to the convoy, Zhu Er and others who were walking around uneasyly smiled and greeted them together.
"Master, you won again, so good," Kerr clapped.
"Of course, how can I be the young master of Kerr?" Su Tang smiled softly.
Although Zhu Er and Shang Bin breathed a sigh of relief, after all, they had some experience and would not be as frank and direct as Kerr.
Su Tang looked up to the sky, and the black vortex cloud floating in the sky seemed to expand a lot. I don't know why, as long as he runs the spiritual veins, the black vortex cloud will start to expand, and it seems that it can be drawn from him. power.
However, he has to deal with enemies that may appear at any time.
Su Tang put a sledgehammer and a long sword in his hand on the board, and then drove towards his car.
"Master, when can I start practicing?" Su Tang returned to the car board, but Keer immediately leaned over and beat Su Tang's shoulder with both hands, asking with a flat face.
"Silly girl, in fact, you are already practicing." Su Tang smiled: "So, you first choose your own magic weapon."
"Is it all right now? Hmm ..." Kerr raised his head and looked seriously at the flatbed cart in front. There were already a lot of magic weapons on it. After watching it for a long time, Kerr couldn't make a choice and asked Su Tangsu again. Tang: "Master, what do you think I should use?"
"You" Su Tang groaned for a while, then said: "You use the flying sword, so that you can hit people in the distance, but you can still run ..."
"Okay, okay." Kerr nodded again and again, and she suddenly found that Su Tang's choice was in line with her heart.
"This is the sword." Su Tang raised his hand, and a spirit sword inserted in the flatbed car automatically flew up, fluttering and falling into Su Tang's hands: "I don't know the name of this sword, it doesn't matter, It will be called Kerr's Sword in the future. "
"Eun ..." Kerr nodded again and again, and then took over the sword happily, and looked carefully. In fact, she could not see the quality of the spirit sword, but this was given to her by the young master, even if it was scrap iron, she also Would like it.
"Master, what about me?" Zhu Er pursed her mouth with dissatisfaction. Once upon a time, she always used the top beams of Xiao Limburg to encourage herself, treat Su Tang and Kerr as children, and never spoiled Su Tang like this, but the past changed. Recognizing that Su Tang was extraordinary, her femininity gradually recovered.
"You ... use this." Su Tang suddenly smirked, and then stretched his hand over the round-headed sledgehammer and handed it to Zhu'er.
"Ah? Let me use this?" Zhu Er stared blankly at the round-headed sledgehammer.
"Don't you like to use a rolling pin to hit people before? This is similar to a rolling pin." Su Tangsha said something serious.
"Master, you, you ..." Zhu Er had a black line, and she almost cried out: "Too eccentric"
"Don't you like it?" Su Tang asked.
"I don't like it, it's ugly" Zhu Er shook her head like a rattle, she didn't understand it at all, and thought Su Tang really wanted her to use that sledgehammer, and she didn't twist her heart to the extreme. I want to give up practicing.
"Then you should also use the spirit sword." Su Tang said.
"Master, I want to use that mirror." Zhu Er said.
"You don't have the property of water, that mirror is of little use to you." Su Tang shook his head and said: "It should be given to Baolan."
"Master, who is Baolan?" Zhu Er asked curiously. She didn't have any thoughts about sour vinegar, because the education she inherited made her unable to forget her identity, whether Su Tang wanted them or not, they were theirs. Life.