Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan's body disappeared and appeared on a tall building. Fifty feet away from him, there was a man in black looking at him. When he saw him flying up, his body swayed,
He flew towards the east at an extremely fast speed, leaving a black line in the void. Yuwen Zhouyuan chased after him at a very fast speed, but he did not use all his strength, but kept fifty feet behind the man in black.
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About half the time of the incense stick, the two of them had left the mainland and appeared in the vast sea. The two continued to move forward. For more than half the time of the incense stick, the mainland was no longer visible. The man in black suddenly stopped and slapped his backhand,
It was so powerful and powerful that the surrounding sea water was lifted up, forming a water dragon.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes shrank, and he punched out the God of Creation, as if to destroy the space. A long passage blasted out, the space trembled, and the seawater with a radius of ten feet seemed to be boiling, and the waves were surging.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not use all his strength, but only attacked with pure physical strength, because the opponent did not use all his strength, and there was no murderous intent on his body, which meant that the opponent was not an enemy. If he were an enemy, he would have faced life and death from the beginning.
"Boom." The two surging forces collided together, making a thunderous sound. Countless water columns rose into the sky from the surrounding sea water, like fountains, which was very spectacular.
The body of the man in black was like a flying swallow, floating on a water column. He stretched out his hand and grasped it, and a water column was immediately lifted up, compressed and condensed, forming a water stick.
Seeing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan was not to be outdone. He moved his feet, like an eagle flying in the sky, stepping on the void. He grabbed his right hand, and a water column turned into a long blue sword. With a slight shake, the world was endless.
Sword shadow.
The opponent's long stick swept across the sky, and the shadow of the stick filled the sky. There were bursts of explosions of energy collisions, and the seawater also made a snapping sound, as if something had fallen into the seawater.
Suddenly, the shadows of swords and sticks between the sky and the earth had disappeared, and the two of them stood quietly on the sea, only ten feet apart.
The man in black revealed his true face, with long hair tied back, thin eyebrows flying sideways, and a heroic spirit. His peerless face was like ice, making it difficult for people to get close to him.
"Is it you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said in surprise.
"Can't it be me? I didn't expect your cultivation to improve again." Xing Luoye said, yes, this person is Xing Luoye.
"Haha, Fairy Xing, your cultivation has also improved a lot. Did you bring me here just to compete with me?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked, taking a step forward and appearing next to Xing Luoye.
"Xiliang Nuzhou and his party, you managed to survive under the palm of the true emperor's peak master. It seems that you are really not simple. I am afraid that the birth of Fairy Xingyue has something to do with Brother Zhouyuan!" Xing Luoye looked at it.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly.
"What does it have to do with me? Fairy Xingyue's birth is destined. I was just a spectator and did not participate in it." Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and said, "You don't just want to ask me this.
Let’s do it!”
"I do have something. Last time you offended several major families in various human realms, they are uniting to prepare to attack you on your way back to the Central Sanctuary. I am also one of the masters invited by them." Xing Luoye.
He looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a complicated look on his face and said.
"So, the people who have been following the people around me these days are all your people?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked with a frown.
"Not entirely, besides us there are people from the Scale Horn Clan." Xing Luoye looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan strangely and said.
"Scaly Horn tribe members, it is indeed them. How did they find these people? As long as I encounter them, I will definitely take them all down." Yuwen Zhouyuan said with two cold lights in his eyes.
"These Scale Horn clan members know your whereabouts. They were also informed by the scum of the human race at that time. Who made you offend so many people during the trial in the residual world? These people found our Feng Wu Sect. The sect master didn't want to
You are wading in this muddy water, so you only sent me here. You have to be careful. Our sect just doesn’t deal with many, and most of them really want to attack you. Who let you get the treasure in the residual world?
It's over." Xing Luoye said.
"Thank you, Fairy Xing!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"You're welcome, you've saved me a few times. Please pay attention to your safety and see you later!" Xing Luoye said calmly, and then his body drifted away.
Standing on the sea, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought for a while and then flew towards Yuezhou City...
In Laohekou Town, Yuezhou, two main roads intersect together, and it is a vast expanse of white. It is difficult to see people. In the snow-white world, Yuwen Zhouyuan, who is dressed in brocade, is so conspicuous.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan walked forward like an ordinary person, one foot deep and one foot shallow.
When passing a cemetery, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped, and a cold light flashed deep in his eyes.
"I really didn't expect that there would be a few blind guys following me." The cold light flashed in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, which was very frightening.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly to the front: "Junior, do you want to come out on your own, or do you want us to pick you out one by one?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were like lightning, as if he could see through any disguise or anything.
At this time, several rustling sounds sounded at the same time, and nine snowdrifts were seen moving towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, forming a circle and surrounding Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a step forward, and an invisible force emanated from his feet, radiating out in all directions like waves, and the soft white snow was trembling.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Nine snowdrifts exploded, but there was no trace of anyone.
"Escape skills?" Yuwen Zhouyuan whispered. "It seems that you are determined not to give up until you reach the Yellow River."
Yuwen Zhouyuan gave a cold smile, and silver light shone in his eyes. The snow at Yuwen Zhouyuan's feet suddenly froze, and the snow instantly became harder than stone.
Yuwen Zhouyuan used his magic power to freeze all the snow within a one-mile radius, and those who were hidden in the snow suffered a lot.
"Damn Scale Horn tribesmen, why aren't you coming out yet?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.
"Click, click..." a series of slight sounds sounded.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Nine places exploded five feet away from Yuwen Zhouyuan, and nine masters of the Scale Horn Clan, each dressed in white and holding bright Qimen swords, appeared.
In front of Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The nine people from the Scale Horn Clan moved quickly and surrounded Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"You dare to come to me and cause trouble without understanding the situation. You are so stupid. Are you, the Scale Horn clansmen, filled with shit?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.
The cultivation level of these nine people is average, but they are only in the early stage of true self. I really don’t know why the Scale Horn tribe sent them here. Is it to follow themselves, because there will be more powerful masters from time to time? Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart.
With a thought in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind, the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword appeared in his hand. The sword shadows were numerous. The world was filled with overlapping shadows of the Mysterious Ice Swords. They were endless. These sword shadows were all real.
The Qimen swords in the hands of the nine Scale Horn Clan masters swung to block Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack. Yuwen Zhouyuan's true energy changed, and the attack power suddenly increased by more than ten times.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The nine Scale Horn clan masters flew out upside down, their bodies covered with wounds, their white clothes extremely bright red, so conspicuous in the snow.
"You dare to ambush with such little cultivation? You are really stupid." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword in his hand turned into a rainbow light, as if traveling through space.
, reached thirty feet away in an instant.
A space thirty feet away shook slightly, and a figure fell into the snow. The Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword was inserted into his chest. There was bright red blood flowing out of the long sword, dripping to the ground, like dots of plum blossoms, extremely sad and beautiful.
, the life fluctuations in his body gradually disappeared.
Just before discovering those nine people, Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered this person who was hiding in secret, but he never took action. Originally, Yuwen Zhouyuan was planning to deal with these nine people first and then deal with that person, but he found that this person actually
He wanted to make a sneak attack, so he killed him in anger.
This man's cultivation level was not low, and he had reached the peak of his true self. However, he did not expect that Yuwen Zhouyuan would find him, so when faced with Yuwen Zhouyuan's full blow, he had no chance to dodge, and was stabbed to death with a sword.
After solving this big trouble in the dark, Yuwen Zhouyuan took a picture with his right hand, and a space shook and collapsed. Eight of the nine people were crushed to pieces by the huge pressure and lost their lives.
The last one who survived automatically flew in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan. Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his index finger and pointed it between his eyebrows. A silver light emitted from his fingertips and entered the opponent's sea of consciousness, reading the opponent's memory.
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Using this method will not cause any damage or consumption of mental energy to Yuwen Zhouyuan, but the opponent will be miserable. After Yuwen Zhouyuan reads the memory in this way, he will directly become an idiot.
After three breaths, Yuwen Zhouyuan's fingers left the opponent's eyebrows, and the Scale Horn master fell to the ground, his eyes slack and lifeless.
Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned. These masters of the Scale Horn Clan didn't know anything. They were just ordered to come after him and take back the World-Connecting Bead from his body. No matter what method he used, the man just now was stabbed by his sword.
The person who died was their leader. They followed Yuwen Zhouyuan all the way here. It was consistent with Yuwen Zhouyuan's conjecture. The other party really wanted to sneak attack Yuwen Zhouyuan when everyone was besieging him.
Unexpectedly, this time they were preparing to ambush Yuwen Zhouyuan in the snow, but they were discovered by Yuwen Zhouyuan. After miscalculating Yuwen Zhouyuan's strength, they suddenly launched an attack, but were eventually destroyed by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Two rays of light like sharp blades burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes. With a thought, a blue fireball condensed in front of him. Suddenly, the fireball dispersed and turned into ten, flying towards the ten dead people respectively.
A famous expert from the Scale Horn Clan.
The fire was raging, and within a few breaths, not even the dregs of the ten of them were left, only ten storage bags left glowing with precious light.