Chapter 387 Chapter Three Hundred and Nineteen

With two big moves in a row, Wen Shouhe played all his cards. What he wanted was the blood of the monster, not the strange monster itself, so there was no need to worry about Xia Zi's strange death.

In an instant, Wen Shouhe's offensive was extremely loud. Not only did all kinds of people who had rushed several hundreds of feet away, they were shocked to the extreme by Wen Shouhe, an invincible and powerful man.

Even Yao Junchi on the cliff opened his narrowed eyes suddenly, and said to the proud ancestor of the Wen family, "It really is a good seedling, and someone in the Qi Sea Realm may not be the opponent of this kid."

Fang, the ancestor of the Wen family, was about to speak, but the words on his lips turned into a lot of surprise.

However, Wen Shouhe's two big moves are as powerful as the sea, plundering unmatched, and Yao Wuhui, who has chased Xia Zimo, is secretly shocked, knowing that he is irresistible.

When his life was at stake, Yao Wuhui couldn't care less about a beautiful woman like Ruyu. He grabbed Xia Zimo's Dazhui acupoint with his big hand and pinpointed Xia Zimo's Dazhui acupoint, who had no power to fight back.

Xia Zimo was weak and tired, but his heart was at peace. He could not live, but he went to die safely. He was about to recite the secret mantra deep in his memory, burn his body, and became shocked.

Seeing the Bitter Air Knife and the sky full of stars, it was about to hit the front. A terrifying air dragon crushed the air and made a thunderous sound like thunder.

The powerful shock wave generated by the explosion of the air wave will blow away the air rain that has not yet fallen from the "Sen Luo Tiger Prison" that is arrayed across the sky.

Not only that, but the terrifying impact was like a gust of wind breaking leaves, blowing Xia Zimo into the air without any regrets.

Wen Shouhe, who was more than ten feet away, who was adjusting his breath and regulating his Qi, was also blown by this terrifying blow, and his body was tilted.

It was too late, then soon, the terrifying aura of the dragon collided with the piercing saber aura, and a figure rushed across the air to catch up with Xia Zimo, who had fallen from mid-air and hugged him lazily.

The left hand melted into two circles, and it was struck with the force of twelve bulls. A palm was imprinted on Yao Wuhui's dantian, the force of the palm spat out, and with a click, the top-quality vestment instantly shattered, and Yao Wuhui spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Yao Wuhui finally came to his senses. Under the severe pain, he uttered a tooth-piercing cry, "Uncle, save me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man swiped his big palm in two circles, aiming at the position of Yao Wuhui's dantian, and slapped fiercely.

That person hated Yao Wuhui so much that he didn't attack his head, but hit his dantian, obviously to make Yao Wuhui not able to survive or die.

A dignified monster without regrets, what a talented person, who can enter the condensate at the young age, is honestly a hero in the world, and his reputation spreads in Dayue.

To be beaten up in full view of everyone and call out to the elders for help. This scene shocked many people secretly.

On the cliff, the wind was cold, and when people came from all directions, the demon horse and the ancestors of the Wen family still sat firmly on Mount Tai.

The reason is very simple, you don't need to probe with your divine sense, you will know that all the people coming are below the condensate.

Among them, the handsome young man in white clothes sitting cross-legged on the dragon boat has the most powerful aura. Besides, Old Monster Jiang's incompetent brother of the same birth is still impressive.

If so, these two people are nothing more than ants, as for the rest of the people, in the eyes of the two, they are not even ants.

Therefore, the two of them expected that there would be no storms to catch the monster this time, and the crowds came just because there were more people watching the battle, and there were more channels for the demon to have no regrets and show off its power.

Even when the scar-faced Xiaodao of the Wuji Temple leaped out of the dragon boat and launched an attack, the two of them didn't get distracted at all, and each smiled in their hearts, "The mere juniors in the late stage of Qihai also came to catch chestnuts from the fire."

Unexpectedly, when the battle started, it took a sharp turn for the worse.

The almost instant terrifying air dragon has never been seen before, never heard of, and it has never been heard on the double list of heaven and earth.

This terrifying air wave spanned hundreds of feet across the sky, and its power remained undiminished. It actually disintegrated Wen Shouhe's ultimate move with all his strength, in an instant.

With the help of the terrifying power of the explosion, this person took millet out of the fire, not only snatched away the strange monster, but also captured Yao Wuhui from the chaos.

Such a person as Yao Wuhui, is a strong man in the liquid condensate state, even if he loses his mind temporarily and let this person take the lead, he will definitely not be without the power to fight back, and with the protection of the vestment, how can he allow this beast to run rampant.

Therefore, Yao Junchi and the ancestors of the Wen family never thought of intervening.

Unexpectedly, with just this forbearance, the scar-faced child shattered Yao Wuhui's body-protecting robe with one palm, and rushed towards Yao Wuhui's dantian with another palm, forcing Yao Wuhui to shed his skin and scream for help.

This scene shocked countless eyeballs.

Before Yao Wuhui's call came, the ancestor of the Wen family shot at Xu Yi with his divine sense, and Yao Junchi bowed his hand to the ancestor of the Wen family gratefully.

It turned out that he had made an oath to lock himself up and dared not move lightly. Now that Yao Wuhui was in danger, although he was burning with anxiety, he did not dare to break his oath.

The patriarch of the Wen family made a timely move to help him.

The divine sense was silent, but sharp and invincible. At a distance of hundreds of feet, the divine sense arrived instantly, and went straight into Xu Yi's altar, turning into a sharp golden light, and directly cut through the clouds of ghosts that were like golden threads in the depths of the altar.

Unexpectedly, the golden light cut above the golden cloud, and with a click, the golden light dissipated immediately.

"ah!"

The patriarch of the Wen family uttered a shrill scream, fell straight down from the cliff, and jumped up the cliff again in an instant, barely sat down cross-legged, his ruddy and delicate face like a baby was withered.

It turned out that the divine mind was the mind of the ghost, and it was a part of the ghost. The divine mind failed to kill, but was shattered. This blow hurt the ghost of the ancestor of the Wen family.

A mere Qi Sea Realm can hurt the soul of the Patriarch Feeling Soul. This scene not only made Patriarch Wen Patriarch extremely painful, but Yao Junchi who was sitting not far away was also extremely terrified.

The Taoist with the scarred face was chopped off by the divine sense, so painful that tears were about to flow down, but his murderous heart was as firm as a rock, and he was not moved at all.

Spiritual thoughts shook the altar, but it couldn't slow down his hand at all, he struck down Yao Wuhui's dantian with his palm.

With a loud bang, Yao Wuhui's whole body was filled with golden and purple light, which disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, countless people dropped their jaws in shock.

The majestic young leader of the younger generation, the peerless young powerhouse who is expected to hit the realm of the soul, has his dantian deposed by an unknown person and turned into a useless person.

As soon as the move was successful, the man still didn't stop, a whirlwind was born under his feet, he lifted the Yao Junchi upside down, and went straight to Wen Shouhe, who was more than ten zhang away.

Wen Shouhe's complexion changed drastically, he didn't dare to let it go, turned around and ran away.

After only a few feet away, Wen Shouhe's face flushed red, his heart was extremely ashamed and angry, and he turned his head.