Chapter 284 Forty-Seven Miles (Recommendation Please Ask Monthly Pass)

Almost without thinking about it, the figure in the black mist wanted to escape, but he heard a chuckle again, and a boundless force suddenly enveloped him. His figure also suddenly stopped in place.

"Since you know it's Yi Tianhuandi's method, where do you think you can go?"

Following the voice, the figure of the black mist only felt that a wave of strange force was born out of thin air. The scorching sun in the sky seemed to be on fire. A ray of sunlight turned into a blazing heat, continuously burning the black mist around him.

At first the figure still wanted to resist, but it only took a moment before he let out a heart-piercing roar.

The black mist was completely torn apart. A thin figure in Tsing Yi appeared from inside, with a pale face and interlaced cross scars. Splitting the already ugly facial features into pieces made it even more ugly.

"Sure enough, it's the Mokui Remnant Sword! I've already practiced to the seventh level. When the man in Tsing Yi was in despair, Wei Xu let go of the energy that bound him." Don't worry, I'm still here. Don't bully the small with the big! May I have your name? "

Zong Shou had just calmed down, when he heard this, he couldn't help but immediately rolled his eyes. I don't understand what this Cangsheng Daoist Zun means.

It is very strange to use Cangshengdao's method similar to that of Mizong, but to talk about morality and not to bully the small with the big.

The man in Tsing Yi also obviously didn't believe it, and looked at Wei Xu cautiously and with lingering fear. After a while, probably knowing himself, there was no room for rejection, so he calmly said: "The disciple of the Moshan Ancestor, Kui Qi!"

"Kuiqi? So is there still Kui Ba Kui Jiu?"

Wei Xu smiled when he heard the words, the sun in the sky also restrained a lot at this moment, which relieved the heat here. His eyes flashed with mockery: "I'll give you a chance, if I don't make a move today, if you can escape from my junior brother's sword, you can go hundreds of miles away.

Then I can let you go, naturally, my junior brother's life is precious, so you are not allowed to hurt him."

Zong Shou was stunned again, and even the next few words did not make him feel much better.

Is this a joke? Although the person in front of him is the first pulse of heaven, he is not something he can handle.

Even if you use the Night Tour Realm, even if you use the fifth layer of Emperor Wind, or the four-stroke sword style, it's impossible.

In the cloud realm, no matter whether it is a martial arts master or a spirit beast or ghost, the sixth and seventh ranks are the gap between the earth and the sky.

Before his cultivation reaches Huanyang or Xuanwu Grandmaster, he has absolutely no qualifications to challenge this heavenly Wuzong.

Let him fight this one, isn't it obvious that he wants to let the other party escape?

Suddenly, Zong Shou had some understanding again. This Wei Xu seemed gentle and upright, like a gentleman of Chunhou. In fact, at the root of it, I'm afraid he is still a lunatic like Zhao Yanran, who can do whatever he wants without restraint.

Anyway, people who have entered the Dao of Cangsheng, except for those Qingyin and the others who are relatively good-natured, I'm afraid the rest are not normal. Having said that, cultivating in a brothel is itself very strange.

Kui Qi was obviously a little bit confused, and shifted his gaze to Zong Shou suspiciously: "He? Don't believe it!" But he was even more surprised in his heart, why would this martial artist who is at least above the fairyland say that this martial arts is no more than a second-line innate martial artist Is your kid a junior? Could it be that this son is the reincarnation of a fallen mighty man?

"That's him!" Wei Xu nodded, and patted Zongshou's shoulder again: "Although the reputation of my Cangshengdao is not good, it is no worse than your Momen. But have you ever heard that my Cangshengdao Disciple, has there ever been a time when your words don’t count? If you don’t believe me, I will swear that I will never put a finger on you today!”

See Aoi abandoned the eyes, gradually flashing the light of hope. Wei Xu immediately smiled again, and the corner of the spring was extremely cold again: "Of course, if you want to escape, it is impossible to be so easy. Have you ever heard of a fox pretending to be a tiger? I will allow him to take advantage of me!"

Zong Shou and Kui Qi both twitched their brows when they heard Hu pretending to be Huwei. The latter was startled at first, then laughed, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Although he was worried about this Zongshou, he was the reincarnation of a fallen expert, but he could clearly feel that the two people were not learning the same kind of exercises. Martial arts thoughts are also very different, no matter how strong they are, if they can't attack him, why should he be afraid?

As for the son of Qiantian Mountain, whether he is a reincarnated expert or extremely talented, he doesn't pay much attention to his little cultivation at this moment.

With the protection of this mysterious Cangshengdao strong man, he asked himself that no matter how he could not do this, it would be better to leave early, and he didn't want to stay for a moment longer, that person also despised him too much!

Zong Shou's brain hurts, and he didn't care about the figure who had fled in the distance, but fell into deep thought. The so-called "fake the tiger's prestige, and take advantage of the situation", as the name suggests, is to use the power of others for your own use. Integrate other people's martial arts ideas, and even true energy and spiritual power, to injure people and defeat the enemy.

However, it is different from the trend of gathering one country and one army. There are more than hundreds of millions of people in a country, and their thoughts are extremely chaotic. As a king, you don't need to pay attention to it, you just need to hold on to the thoughts of the people for the king and the country. Neither pure nor pure, only strong and broad! Crushing everything—and this is using the power of others to pretend to be a tiger. But it is expensive in the word "homology!" It doesn't matter whether it's martial arts or martial arts. You need to have a foundation before you can borrow! And if it is impure, what is the use of forcibly borrowing it?

One of the principles of the formations among those sects is based on this.

Pressing the hilt of the sword at his waist, Zong Shou tried to pull it up several times, but then pressed it down again.

The anger in his chest was still burning wildly. Since this Demon Mountain Sect intends to calculate and rely on others, how can he allow this person to escape in front of his eyes?

But this "taking advantage" is of course different from that kingly way of martial arts. Wei Xu beside him is like a sun hanging in the sky. It is blazing hot and perfect.

If you are fighting with others, Wei Xu doesn't need to make a move, as long as you stand by, you can exert great pressure on your opponent and become his power." 2. If this is the case, it is still far from enough to make him compete with the masters of the Martial Ancestor level, let alone beheaded.

"Is it Da Ri Dao Yi?"

The mind senses the void remotely, and can clearly feel that the sun in the sky is a scimitar, circling around there. Into the shape of the sun.

This Wei Xu obviously also has the intention of giving pointers, and does not stop him from visualizing this thing. But this is a martial arts idea that he has never comprehended before. Although I have had contact, there is nowhere to learn from, and I have not been able to study it deeply.

I don't know if it's because the swordsmanship accumulated deep enough in the previous life, or because the will to draw the sword is too strong at this moment, or because the word 'luck' is still working.

Zong Shou's consciousness, just when the sword was about to come out, entered the mysterious realm again. There is no self in the thought, only a big sun exists alone.

In the distance, Kui Qi had escaped thirty miles away. For the remaining 70 miles, with his cultivation base, he can escape at full speed, but only a few breaths. Immediately sneered coldly: "Today's agreement, I, Kui Qi, won, please keep your promise! I, the Demon Mountain Sect, and your noble sect have grievances, and Kui Qi will definitely report to several Demon Venerables to deal with them!"

There was indescribable ridicule in that voice. When the voice fell, the whole person seemed to turn into a ball of blue light, and the speed of escaping suddenly increased by nearly ten times!

Wei Xu had a calm expression at first, but when he saw this, he said, "Oh, it turned out to be two steps ahead of time, and he became Sunflower Secret Dungeon. No wonder he has such confidence. It's not good, this time, it's really a little too big." "

In Zong Shouzheng's mind, countless consciousnesses flowed like rivers, observing and comprehending the illusion of the great sun in his heart.

At this moment, he was interrupted by the voices of these two people, and then opened his eyes full of displeasure. Then in the next moment, I realized that this moment is not the time to study martial arts.

That little Jin's body sank into the Nine Phosphorus Sword again. The hun power in the body also began to boil, rushing into the sword bit by bit. As for Zong Shou himself, he was thinking about what he had just gained.

"Sword Intent of the Great Sun! The body is the Great Sun, shining all over the world"

The golden-colored Jiulin sword leaped into the air before Zong Shou had a thought in his heart.

And the sun above the head, at this moment, seemed to be divided into two. It's just that the round that was divided later was not only invisible, but also shrunk a lot in size.

But there are still times of sunlight shining on the Jiulin sword. Zong Shou's aura, only at this moment, merged with the scorching sun in the sky.

But Zong Shou put all his heart and soul into it without realizing it. When he opened his eyes, there seemed to be a sun in the two pupils, shining brightly.

The figure of Kui Qi could hardly be seen in front of his eyes, but Zong Shou didn't care, as long as his mind could still be locked.

The hand held the hilt of the sword again, killing the heart together. Zong Shou's whole body seemed to turn into a ray of light, piercing fifty miles away.

It was actually compared to that blue shadow. Many times faster! The so-called big sun is not only a light source, but this light is the fastest thing in this world.

In just a moment, he had chased after Na Kuiqi.

"How is it possible? You are not cultivating the sword intent of the mountains and rivers? The mountains and rivers are completely different, and there are two different paths. How can there be people like you in this world?

Following that voice, Zong Shou's hun thought could even be sensed remotely, and Kui Qi's unbelievable, cold and murderous thoughts came out in an instant.

In the next moment, countless sword shadows came from behind. A series of sharp sword shadows cut and shuttled in the air, making a series of 'chi chi' sounds. Kui Qi escaped decisively, and when he counterattacked, he did not hesitate and was extremely fierce!

Zong Shou didn't bother to pay attention to it, almost all his consciousness gathered at one point. His sword only needs to reach this point!

"Forty-seven miles, kill!"

The golden sword light suddenly accelerated at a turning point, and pierced through the heavy sword shadows without hesitation. Looking at the thousands of sword shadows, there is nothing.

Then the light and silky sword energy wandered through the inside. In the next instant, traces of blood splashed out, and a figure was cut into thousands of pieces in the void.

Zong Shou suddenly put back his sheath in the workshop, and looked back at Wei Xu. And the young man in Confucian uniform on the opposite side also looked over with a strange expression. ! .