Chapter 1102 You are the one who is courting death
Jun Wuxie walked out of the ancient temple with Lanlan. The man sitting on Jin Lin's back raised his mouth slightly and looked down at him with a condescending attitude.
All practitioners from other worlds focused on him.
After Jun Wuxie left the ancient temple, he glanced at the people slightly, and left without saying a word.
This made him confused the practitioners from another world.
This native actually treated all of them as air and completely ignored them, just like not seeing them.
The faces of practitioners in another world all showed a look of surprise on their faces, while the young man on Jin Lin's back turned dark.
He felt that his majesty was provoked.
This native dared to ignore him like this and took what he said before as a warning, without any response.
At this moment, he felt that he had lost face in front of everyone.
"Indigenous! Didn't you hear what this young master said just now?" The young man behind Jin Linfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his pupils. Leng Youyou said: "You want to leave, have you asked me if this young master allows it if you allow it.
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Jun Wuxie still ignored him, completely ignored him, and continued to leave.
Seeing that Jin Linhun's back saw him like this, he felt his heart suffocated, and a burst of angry blood rushed straight into his forehead, and he was about to take action.
"Wang Zeyu, are you too domineering?" Jian Chen glanced at the young man sitting on Jin Lin's back with a faint look, then looked at Jun Wuxie and said, "This fellow Taoist, we are from a different world, we are from a different world
The practitioner is a newcomer and is very unfamiliar with the environment here. Since we met fellow Taoists, it is fate. How about we walking with fellow Taoists?"
"Brother Jian Chen is talking about this handsome little brother, let's go with us to explore the opportunity of this small world together. Don't refuse, otherwise they will be sad~"
Dugu Ruyan, a demonic woman on the back of the eight wild snakes, had a sexy and charming voice. She also bit her bright red lips lightly and threw a charming look at Jun Wuxie from the air.
When Wang Zeyu, the owner of Jin Lin, saw Dugu Ruyan like this, the muscles on his face trembled, and his face looked very ugly.
The others showed some strange expressions.
"Since you fellow Taoists want to walk with you, it is difficult to refuse your kindness, so how can I refuse?"
Jun Wuxie agreed without hesitation, which surprised the practitioners in another world.
Is this native a big heart or too blindly confident in himself?
Dugu Ruyan seemed to be particularly interested in him, and her charming eyes never left him.
"I am the one who is in the lower house."
Jun Wuxie introduced himself very generously.
Immediately, Dugu Ruyan, Jian Chen and others also introduced themselves one after another.
Only Wang Zeyu, sitting on Jin Linhu's back, had a gloomy face and was not verbally speaking.
Jin Linyan seemed to feel the mood of his master. The cold and fierce light flashed in its giant copper bell eyes and let out a low roar.
Wang Zeyu smiled coldly, turned over from Jin Linyu's back and said, "Since they all protect you, I will spare you this time."
As he said that, his eyes fell on Lan Lan next to Jun Wuxie, and said with a slight sarcastic expression: "Is this mixed-blooded earth dog your battle pet?"
When Lanlan heard someone say this, she immediately showed a fierce expression, bared her teeth at Wang Zeyu, and made a low warning sound.
Jun Wuxie looked at Wang Zeyu with a smile on his face and said, "My bloody dog should be purer than your bloodline. You are a mixed bloody person, where can you have the courage to look down on my dog?"
Suddenly, everyone was shocked, and they did not expect that this native would dare to fight back against Wang Zeyu in a humiliating way.
You know, there is only one person, and there are more than a hundred practitioners from another world!
How dare he be so bold!
Wang Zeyu's black hair almost exploded with anger. The anger in his heart instantly boiled, and his eyes were as cold as a gaze from hell.
His pupils were staring at Jun Wuxie, and his eyes were eager to tear him away.
"roar!"
Jin Linfeng felt the violence in his master's heart, just like the violence in his heart, and was eager to drink blood and smell the bloody smell that stimulated the soul.
The tall and burly Jin Linzhang walked out from behind Wang Zeyu and walked towards Lanlan step by step.
It is dozens of meters tall, like a small mountain moving, with a strong sense of oppression and a wilderness rolling on it.
"Wang Zeyu, is your Jin Linhu going to bully the small by the big one?"
Dugu Ruyan's words on the eight wild snakes are sarcastic.
"Hmph! This native is overestimating his abilities. If the war pet is not good, he must admit it and insist on forcibly defending his dignity. Since that is the case, the young master will let him see what a powerful war pet is!"
After Wang Zeyu finished speaking, he hugged his chest with his hands and a sneer on his face to watch the show.
At this time, many practitioners from other worlds were in a state of watching the show.
roar!
Jin Linzhe roared, and his body as big as a small mountain rushed forward, and his huge claws pressed towards the blue blue that was countless times smaller than it.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie suddenly retreated and made room for them.
Just when everyone thought he was afraid of Jin Linzhang and was about to sacrifice the blue war beast like a dog, a low roar rolled and thrust into the four fields, destroying large areas of trees, deafening.
The war beast, which was originally only one foot long and looked like a little milk dog, burst out with dazzling ice blue light throughout the body, and turned into a giant hundreds of meters high in the shocked eyes of all practitioners in the other world.
It stood like a blue mountain, with a pair of cold eyes looking down at the kitten-like Jin Lin, and with one claw, it pressed Jin Lin to the ground and could not move.
Jin Linzhang's body was torn apart under his blue claws, dripping blood, dyeing large areas of the ground red, making painful screams, struggling hard, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.
The practitioners in another world were shocked.
Wang Zeyu's Jin Linzhang is at the early stage of the third realm of Lu Xian. He is descended from the bloodline of the divine beast. Even if his bloodline is impure, he has now evolved to the growth level of the sub-divine beast.
Such a powerful Jin Linzhang was actually pressed to the ground with one claw by the native war beast and could not move!
At this time, Dugu Ruyan, Jian Chen, Jian Xu, Di Hui, and Zhao Wenting were all shocked.
They found that they really underestimated this native named Jun Wuxie. The war beasts around him looked harmless in their normal state, just like little puppy.
As a result, when he started to be powerful, he actually had such power!
Although it is impossible to see what level the blue war beast is, it can be roughly judged that it is not the third level of Lu Xian.
However, it can crush the Jin Linzhe, which is so great that it can crush the legendary Jin Linzhe of the eternal legend, is incredible.
Many practitioners from other worlds who witnessed this picture were both shocked and afraid, and at the same time they were passionate.
Because it is certain that the native war beast is the bloodline of the divine beast, or has grown into the mythical realm.
If such a war beast can take it as its own, it will be unimaginable to improve its strength.
There are countless practitioners in the world, and there are so many geniuses since ancient times. How many people can possess mythical war beasts?
Oh...
Jin Lin's voice began to become weak, and a large amount of blood flowed out of its body.
It was grabbed by Lanlan and pressed to the ground, and its flesh and blood were pierced by sharp claws, causing serious injuries.
Wang Zeyu looked at this scene with a gloomy face, and the muscles on his face kept twisting.
I thought my Jin Linzhang could instantly press the opponent's bloody battle beast to the ground and kill him under the angry eyes of the natives.
As a result, reality slapped hard on his face like a loud slap, making him feel embarrassed, angry, and even a little shame.
"Enough! Let it go!"
Wang Zeyu finally couldn't help it. This Jin Lin was a war beast that he had obtained after paying a lot of money and hard work.
This is the descendant of the divine beast and continues to grow in the future. If the bloodline can evolve, it is possible to enter the mythology field.
The value of this descendant of the divine beast is immeasurable, how can it be lost here?
Lan Lan didn't even have a bird with Wang Zeyu, but looked down at him with cold eyes.
In front of the people around Jun Wuxie and Jun Wuxie, it looks soft and cute, but it does not mean that it is the same in front of the enemy.
Decisive killing among the bloodlines of super divine beasts is the most basic bloodline mark. Otherwise, how could a race's bloodline rise in a certain era and stand on the top of the heavens?
"Bastard, you dare to look at this young master like this and seek death!"
Wang Zeyu was completely angry by Lanlan's eyes and attitude, and his murderous intent was boiling.
The war beasts around the natives surnamed Jun dared to look down at him with such a posture and look!
It’s unreasonable, it’s unbearable!
Wang Zeyu's face was full of murderous intent, his arms were flapped, and several flying swords rushed out, forming a large sword fan behind him, which instantly became larger, and the sharp sword energy soared into the sky.
With a swish, the sword fan slashed towards the blue blue, cutting out some black marks in the void. The power was terrifying and the golden light was dazzling.
"I think it's you who's looking for death!"
Just when many people secretly felt sorry for the blue beast and thought it was about to die in Wang Zeyu's hands, they heard Jun Wuxie's cold voice.
He didn't want Lan Lan to expose his strength too much. When he saw Wang Zeyu attacking Lan Lan, he immediately jumped up, and the golden blood boiled in an instant, like a golden ocean rolling up to the sky.
The vigorous blood and blood of life that was as strong as a dragon made many people feel chest tightness and panting, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
clang...
The golden palms and fingers were like the sun spreading across the sky. The fingertips brushed by, colliding with the golden sword fan that Wang Zeyu slashed out, and a metal tremolo burst out, and Mars burst out.
People were shocked!
The native actually beat the third-grade magic weapon of the Saint-level third-grade magic weapon, and not only did his fingers remain intact, but he also shocked Wang Zeyu's magic weapon, flying sword.
Dozens of magical swords were shaken back, and the sword body trembled continuously, making Wang Zeyu take several steps in a row, his face full of horror.
Then, he was shocked and angry, feeling as if his face was gone and his eyes were even more fierce.
"Indigenous, die!"
Wang Zeyu's momentum rose wildly, and his hands were closed. The flying swords that were shocked back were singing together, and were held in both hands and slashed out violently.
In an instant, the fused sword slashed out a vigorous sword light, reflecting the mountain within a radius of hundreds of miles into a golden world.
The rest of the people were so shocked that they retreated, making enough space.
Wang Yuze actually sublimated so early.
Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold, blocking his body, and his body was filled with infinite golden light. Every inch of his body was flowing with golden clouds, with Buddha's rhyme spreading out, and Sanskrit Buddhist seals appeared on his skin.
Glazed golden body, flawless and filthy.
Four swanzi talismans emerged from behind him.
The fierce sword light slashed down, almost shattering the void, and a very long black line appeared. The overflowing sword energy instantly impacted the grass and rocks of the entire mountain into powder.
when!
The sword light slashed to a position about two meters in front of Jun Wuxie's body. The four spiders suddenly flashed, and a golden bell appeared, blocking the sword energy.
The clock wall collided with the sword energy, shaking out a wave-like golden energy, which continued to rise and fall, spreading towards the distance.
The sword Wang Zeyu slashed out was not just one sword light, but dozens or hundreds of sword lights.
The sword lights followed one by one, forming a shadow of the sword energy in the air.
"when!"
The sword energy kept slashing on the golden bell. The deafening bell sounded shaking the eight wildernesses, and golden sound waves swept through, making many people present feel their brains buzzing.
"What are you? You dare to come here and speak loudly!"
Jun Wuxie carried his body with one hand, [Vajra Indestructible Power], he protected his body, and walked forward towards him as Wang Yuze's crazy slash.
Such a strong attitude and picture shocked everyone who witnessed this scene.
Even mythical geniuses such as Dugu Ruyan, Jian Chen, Jian Xu, Di Hui, and Zhao Wenting were unbelievable.
This Jun Wuxie gave them the feeling that the realm was clearly not as deep as the three realms of Lu Xian. Even if it was equivalent to the three realms of Lu Xian, there was a big barrier between him and Wang Yuze.
Wang Yuze is in the realm of mythology. Although it is only a first-level level, it is still a myth anyway.
Now, the powerful sword technique that Wang Zeyu used after sublimation was actually caught by the other party.
No counterattack was fought back, and he directly used his magical powers to defend, which made Wang Zeyu's attack unable to even break his defense.
"impossible……"
They looked at each other and saw a deep shock in each other's eyes. This was a subversive cognition and contrary to common sense.
How can anyone in the world do this?
The key is that the other party’s realm is still so low!
How terrible is this native named Jun Wuxie?
At this time, Jun Wuxie had already rushed into Wang Zeyu with the crazy slash of the magic weapon war sword.
Wang Zeyu wanted to retreat, but Jun Wuxie was faster than him. The runes under his feet bloomed, and the words "Singing" added, and he instantly reached half a meter in front of him.
Bang!
A crisp and loud slap sounded across the mountain, echoing between the sky and the earth, and entering everyone's ears.
The powerful men in another world saw that the native slap Wang Zeyu in the face with his golden fingers, slapped him all over, and his blood was squirting, and his back teeth were shot.
come out.
Wang Zeyu's body drew a long parabola in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, smashing the ground out of a deep pit and splashing the soil.
Suddenly, the entire mountain top became quiet, so quiet that there was no sound at all.
Wang Zeyu, as the young master of the Supreme Family, who dares to slap him in the face?
Now, he was slapped hard, his face full of blood, and his back teeth were slapped off.