Chapter 1181 Who Is the Gift
Lord Snow Eagle
, Legend of the Dragon King
, super soldiers
, Cultivation of Overturning Rain and Clouds
, Budo Supreme
, King of Eternal Night
, my neighbor is a banshee
, Legend of Xianmu
"Oh? Is there still a big fish nesting here? It seems that I have come to the right place this time, and this is another generous gift for Changsun Jing and Changsun Xiaoru. *..*.*"
A man dressed in white snow was standing on the edge of a cliff with his hands behind his back, looking at a faint silver light in the distance, he smiled.
This man was in his thirties, tall and tall, with a trace of impersonal indifference on his handsome face, and the deep sword eyes under his star eyebrows, shining with an air of disdain for the world. The straight nose bridge and the proud corners of the mouth make people feel that he is like a precipitous mountain high above.
Some external things, as long as they are well decorated, can be made to look decent, but this kind of powerful power that naturally emanates from the bones cannot be pretended at all.
After muttering to himself, this white-clothed Saixue man, who was as handsome as a jade, flied leisurely and contentedly.
Strips of white divine light formed strips of white waves under his feet, walking on the waves in the void.
After the white-clothed man flitted in a coquettish and coquettish manner, three bun-shaped hills appeared in the distance in front of him, which were Fei Centipede Ridge.
"kindness?"
But what surprised the man in white was that the location of Feiwuling was quiet, and there was no sign of a battle at all.
"Grilled snow salamander meat is my favorite..." On the contrary, there was a voice from the forest, "Brother, it seems that you have worked hard, so come over and have a piece of barbecue."
The white-clothed man was obviously a bold man of high skill. After frowning slightly, he flew towards the direction of the sound, and soon he saw Wei Suo, who still looked like a middle-aged monk with a sallow face in blue, was sitting on a fire. Pre roast.
Because there were too many people who ate it before, the big snow giant salamander had no meat left, only a skeleton.
"You have dealt with all the members of our Backfire Alliance?" Seeing Wei Suo, who was holding up a branch and grilling meat with great interest, the man in white had the demeanor of an outsider, and his face was still indifferent. Yun Qing said, "Which powerful member of the Profound Sky Alliance are you? Now that I'm here, you don't need to hide your identity."
"Of course not. In this way, you also hand over everything on your body, and then take off your cassock and give it to me to eat a piece of meat. We are good brothers, and I will tell you everything." Wei Suo said to the white-clothed man. The man said with a chuckle.
"Even Changsun Jing and Yu Tianzong don't dare to talk to me like that. It seems that you are the person that Changsun Jing has invited?" The man in white took a look at Wei Suo and said calmly: "Why don't you give me a favor now?" I knelt down and ate the skeleton next to me, and I will let you live."
"So you're respecting meat and not eating it, you're going to eat it as punishment." Wei Suo shook his head, "Then I'll let you eat this skeleton later."
"Really, then let's see if your real ability is greater than your ability to pretend to be a ghost." The man in white smiled coldly, and at the same time stretched out his right hand a little.
"Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!..."
In just an instant, the man in white pointed out seven three-foot-long blood-red sword lights, and slashed towards Wei Suo.
When each sword light is emitted, it is a powerful fluctuation of vitality, which is obviously a single technique.
The casting speed of this man in white can be said to be astonishingly fast. At this moment, an ordinary monk may only be able to cast one spell at most, but this man in white cast a total of seven spells in succession!
If an ordinary monk confronts this white-clothed man, he probably won't be able to react at all. Before he can cast a spell, he will be cut into several pieces.
"Blood-killing sword? Heavenly Sword Sect technique, you are really..." But what people can't imagine is that Wei Suo shook his head when faced with the sudden explosion of the man in white.
Then, with an unhurried look, he also stretched out his hand, and there were actually seven of the same blood-red sword light, which easily slashed on the blood-red sword light emitted by the man in white.
"Can you actually know this technique?"
The man in white still looked calm and calm. Although Wei Suo also fired seven identical blood-red sword lights in a row, he didn't believe that Wei Suo could be faster than him.
"Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!..."
There was another clear sound of piercing through the air. The man in white wanted to be faster than Wei Suo, and he didn't use any other spells. He just used all his strength to activate the killing blood sword of the former Heavenly Sword Sect, which was famous for its speed, and slashed out in an instant. There were eight blood-red sword lights.
"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"...
There were eight consecutive explosions, the sound of the same blood-red sword lights colliding together, but at the same time as the eight explosions, a blood-red sword light had already arrived in front of the man in white.
The man in white can be sure that even if he meets anyone like Chang Sun Jing, his casting speed will not be inferior, but the sallow-faced monk on the other side directly overwhelms his casting speed!
Who is this man? Where did it come from? It seems that the vitality on his body is very strong, and he is not very old at all. Could it be that the Xingyue League or the Desolate Ancient League had some great powers secretly united with the Tianxuan League?
The man in white was thinking about these questions that could not be answered for a while, but as a top existence in the cultivation world, he did not hesitate in his movements, and his whole body fell like a meteorite, avoiding it. Wei Suo's sword light.
"Not bad, it seems easy to hide!"
But at this moment, Wei Suo chuckled, and there was a burst of "shua, shua, shua", and ten blood-red sword lights slashed at the man in white in an instant.
"So fast?!" The white-clothed man's hair stood on end, and he subconsciously tried his best to arouse the blood-killing sword.
"It's too slow, the killing blood sword is not so useful..." But what made the man in white almost yell out, Wei Suo shook his head again, and for a moment the blood-red sword light, one after another, aroused even more Soon.
When the white-clothed man activated seven life-killing blood swords in an instant, Wei Suo unexpectedly activated twelve life-killing blood swords at random.
"boom!"
The white-clothed man finally understood that Wei Suo was no match for just relying on quick strikes. Strands of golden divine patterns emerged from his body, forming a golden moon blade. The huge power twisted all the blood-red sword lights. gotta smash.
"Oh? This is the power of the Northern Mingzong's magical evolution. I have never seen it before."
Wei Suo chuckled, and a ganoderma-shaped black fire with countless black divine patterns inside collided, smashing the golden moon blade apart. At the same time, a thin dark golden sword light snorted and came out .
"ah!"
This time, the man in white finally let out a scream and turned his head, but barely avoided Wei Suo's astonishingly fast dark golden sword light.
"It seems that you still got the King Ming's Sensation Sutra, otherwise with your speed, you should not be able to avoid my blow." Seeing the man in white dodge his blow, Wei Suo muttered to the man in white again this sentence.
"You... who the hell are you!"
At this time, the white-clothed man's expression had completely changed, and he no longer had the aloof look he had at the beginning.
"I just let you eat meat, so I told you who it is. Now if you want me to tell you, you can only eat this skeleton, and it depends on my mood." Wei Suo pointed at the white-clothed man. The man smiled.
"What is the origin of this person! It's true that Beiming Shenjun is not his opponent!"
At this time, all the monks who were secretly watching the battle in the centipede behind were numb. They didn't expect that it was the order talisman issued by the old monster in that chapter that actually attracted Beiming Shenjun over, and what they didn't expect was that this mysterious sallow-faced monk could really deal with Beiming Shenjun look!
"Do you think you can eat me steadily like this!"
The face of the white-clothed man turned blue and then red. With a loud cry, a black light flashed outside the white-clothed man, but suddenly there was another black-clad monk.
This black-painted cultivator's whole body is full of vitality fluctuations that are extremely powerful, no less than the power of Shenxuan, but his body is made of black iron with a cold luster, covered with many embossed patterns .
This is not a monk at all, but a powerful adamantine puppet.
"Shenxuan-level pure gold puppet? The strongest pure gold puppet we had at that time seemed to only have the strength of golden core. Even the broken pure gold puppet I saw in Qingcheng Ruins was not as good as this pure gold puppet. Awesome! This pure gold and divine iron seem to be good, even if Gang Yamei is useless, it should be able to refine things." Wei Suo's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Kill him!" As soon as the pure gold puppet was released, the white-clothed man suddenly became proud again, and shouted sharply, and strange orange lines of gods manifested outside his body, but they condensed into a plant of colored glaze. The appearance of a treasure tree.
At the same time, the body of the pure gold puppet, which is completely black and looks indescribably cold, also exudes extremely powerful vitality fluctuations, and circles of black divine patterns condense into black handles outside the body of the pure gold puppet. ancient spear.
Two huge and destructive flames rose in the void, making all the monks in the flying centipede feel the mortal danger.
"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore!"
But at this moment, everyone saw that Wei Suo didn't seem to have any interest, and looked at the man in white and said such a sentence.
At the same time as this sentence came out, a white light that people couldn't look at directly filled the entire sky instantly. "Ah!" Almost at the same time, the man in white yelled out.
"ah…!"
A tsunami-like white light seemed to emanate from between Wei Suo's eyebrows, but disappeared after a flash, and when everyone saw the scene in front of them clearly, they all jumped up completely.
The black fine gold puppet's head had been shattered, and Wei Suo held it in one hand. But the man in white was surrounded by Wei Suo's green brilliance, and he was caught beside him!
Just said that I won't play with you anymore, and in the blink of an eye, captured Beiming Shenjun, the fifth level of Shenxuan, what kind of supernatural power is this?
He was really only playing with Beiming Shenjun before?
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