"Let's see how you can fly without wings." Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, grabbed a white wing with both hands, and pulled hard, and the two wings were suddenly pulled into his hand, and blood continued to spurt out.
Come out and fall like rain.
"Ah..." The pitiful voice of this peak-level true-self-level expert from the Winged Clan resounded throughout the world, and almost everyone turned their gazes to the sky.
I saw Yuwen Zhouyuan standing in the sky, holding a pair of white wings with both hands. The ends of the white wings were dripping with blood. He looked like a majestic murderer. His murderous aura was overwhelming and his momentum was rolling, as if the world had been stepped on by him.
Underfoot.
A chill arose in the hearts of many people. This human race was too terrifying and was definitely a formidable enemy.
"Damn human race, you dare to tear off my wings, I will never spare you." This powerful man from the Winged Race roared angrily. The aura on his body was obviously weak. He drank too much. If he lost his wings, they would lose them.
The capital to fly freely in the void.
"Wait until you survive before you say this, die!" Yuwen Zhouyuan casually threw away the two wings as garbage. As soon as his body fell, the light under his feet shone brightly, as if a whole space was shattered with his fall.
"Bang." Yu Wen Zhouyuan suddenly stepped on the back of this peak powerhouse of the True Self Stage of the Winged Clan, and his speed suddenly increased.
"Boom!" A huge voice sounded, and the mountains shook and the ground shook. The peak powerhouse of the Winged Clan's True Self Stage was suddenly stepped into the ground by Yuwen Zhouyuan. A large human-shaped pit was formed on the ground, and the breath of life was lost. He died.
Can't die anymore.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped out in one step and stepped on the ground from the back of the peak powerhouse from the Winged Clan. His eyes flashed with cold light and murderous intent. He looked at the peak powerhouse from the Illusory Spirit Clan who was seriously injured by him.
who.
"You...do you really want to offend our Illusory Spirit Clan?" Seeing Yu Wen Zhouyuan's gaze, the peak powerhouse of the Illusory Spirit Clan's True Self Stage said with fear in his heart.
Yes, he was scared. Facing Yuwen Zhouyuan, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The human race in front of him was too terrifying. I am afraid that only those strong men who have stepped into the True King Realm can fight against it.
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"Idiot, if I don't kill you, won't you, the Illusory Spirit Clan, come to deal with me?" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at him with contempt and said.
"Kill!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted loudly, the sound rolling around, and a flash of ice soul light appeared in his hand, and then turned into a stream of light and slashed out at an extremely fast speed.
"Boom!" This peak powerhouse of the True Self Stage of the Illusory Spirit Clan was cut in half by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and a deep sword mark three feet deep and more than ten feet long appeared on the ground.
"Hiss..." Almost everyone took a breath of cold air. In the blink of an eye, they killed two peak True Self-stage experts. This was no longer something that ordinary True Self-stage experts could handle.
The peak of the super true self stage, a super half-step true self stage powerhouse actually appeared in the human race, yes, it is the half-step true self stage, not the true self stage!
The eyes of other races looked at the human race were different. The contempt completely disappeared and was replaced by fear and seriousness.
"Very good, we, the Illusory Spirit Tribe, have recorded this account, and I will kill him first before I come to fight you." The super strong man from the Illusion Spirit Tribe cast a cold light at Yu Wen Zhouyuan.
"I'm waiting." Yuwen Zhouyuan also gave him a cold look, then withdrew his gaze and turned his attention to the entire battle scene.
At this time, basically two true self-stage strongmen attacked a human race. Except for a few people, everyone else fell into a disadvantage and fought hard.
Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes narrowed. Xing Luoye, who was a little weak in strength, was already in danger. Facing a half-step True Self strongman from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan and a peak True Self Stage strongman from the Soul Blood Clan.
Attacked, she looked embarrassed.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's body flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the strong man from the Demon Wood Spirit Tribe who attacked Xing Luoye. He stretched out his right hand and pointed a finger at the opponent's chest. The green leaf-shaped crystal in his body
, was instantly destroyed by the terrifying energy.
The eyes of this powerful man from the True Self Stage of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan were full of fear, and his body fell to the ground, losing all his vitality.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not stop and continued to attack the soul-blooded person. With a thought, the torrential fire surrounded the soul-blooded half-step true self master. The black and white flames were like the fire of purgatory, raging.
combustion.
"Human race, you..." The soul-blood clan strongman shouted angrily, and the blood river surrounding his body was instantly steamed and burned.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's body flashed, and he rushed into the flames, smashing his energy body with one punch. The little boy stretched out his head in cooperation, opened his mouth and sucked in, this half-step of the soul blood clan's true self
The peak expert was sucked into his mouth, and then shrank into Yuwen Zhouyuan's spirit beast bag.
After the little pup ate the master of the Soul Vampire Tribe, the Soul-Eating Marten barked dissatisfiedly at it twice, as if to protest against the pup eating alone.
"Fellow Taoist Yuwen, thank you." Xing Luoye said gratefully to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"You're welcome, who among us is following the other!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a slight smile, the cold and domineering temperament just now completely disappeared.
Xing Luoye rolled his eyes at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, "We are friends."
"Are they just friends? Alas." Yuwen Zhouyuan pretended to sigh.
"Let's help others!" Xing Luoye said, and then rushed towards Yang Liuqing to help her fight against the enemy.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure flashed frequently, and every time he took action, someone would die. In less than a while, more than a dozen masters of the True Self stage fell in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands.
"Human race, you have gone too far." Just when Yuwen Zhouyuan had just killed a strong man in the True Self stage of the Illusory Spirit Clan, the voice of the True Self stage super master of the Illusory Spirit Clan reached Yuwen Zhouyuan's ears.
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"It's not an exaggeration at all. Do you still need to be kind to your enemies?" Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head and said sarcastically.
"You are looking for death." The real-self super master of the Illusory Spirit Clan roared angrily, abandoning the half-step real-self super master of the Scale Horn Clan, and rushed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan. As he left, the four real-self super masters of the Illusory Spirit Clan
My peak master surrounded the Scale Horn Clan’s super real peak master.
"Take a punch from me. I want to see how strong you are." The real-self super master of the Illusory Spirit Clan said coldly. He punched out and his fist turned blue and was as hard as fine iron.
Covered by scales, turbulent spiritual energy surged over, forming a terrifying energy flow driven by his fist, as if the world would be destroyed by this attack.
Yuwen Zhouyuan also punched out, and a long pale golden dragon surged out, full of destructive power.
"Ka, ka, ka!" The terrifying energy of the two people collided together, making a shattering sound. It can be imagined how terrifying the energy condensed by the two people was, and it actually turned into substance.
All the substantial energy burst out, forming streaks of energy that spread around.
The surrounding green grass and rocks turned into nothingness.
Yuwen Zhouyuan and the real-self-stage super master of the Illusory Spirit Clan were not affected at all and continued to attack each other.
"Boom." The two fists collided together through the terrifying energy, making a thunderous sound.
Both of their bodies flew backwards. Yuwen Zhouyuan's body flew backwards for three steps, but nothing happened at all. It was as if there was no attack at all. This is the power of the divine weapon.
This super-powerful man from the True Self Stage of the Illusory Spirit Tribe flew backwards a foot away, his body trembling. He looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan coldly and said: "You do have the qualifications to be arrogant, but I underestimated it."
You, take another attack from me, if you can still catch it, I will retreat."
"Return to the origin." The real-self super master of the Illusory Spirit Tribe shouted loudly, and a green light enveloped his whole body.
"Roar..." The sound was loud, the spiritual energy in the space shook violently, and a crocodile-like monster that was two feet long appeared on the ground.
This monster beast is the opponent's transformation. This is his true body. The true body's attack power is twice the attack power of the humanoid form. This is the highest attack method of their illusory spiritual tribe.
"This is my peak state, you go all out." This crocodile-like monster was full of fighting spirit and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with full confidence.
After this sound came out, the monster transformed by the super master of the True Self stage of the Illusory Spirit Clan jumped up and swept towards Yuwen Zhouyuan with its long tail.
Yuwen Zhouyuan has made sufficient preparations.
Just when Yuwen Zhouyuan was about to take action, suddenly, the heaven and earth shook, as if it was the end of the world. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in this space was extremely violent, and a heavy pressure suddenly rose.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the demonic beast that had just jumped hit the ground in a miserable state. A green light emitted, and he changed back to his human form.
The sudden change in the world caused everyone to stop fighting and look into the distance.
I don't know how far away from them, a ray of rays of light rushed up, forming a pillar of light that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth. Dense cracks were constantly being formed and repaired, which looked extremely terrifying.
"Let's go." The real-self super master of the Illusory Spirit Tribe shouted loudly, and took the lead to rush towards the light pillar. The other strong men from all races seemed to be awake in a dream, as if they had realized something, and their eyes were full of anticipation and excitement.
The color also flew towards the light pillar, as if something extremely important appeared there.
Only Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party are left here. They look at me and I look at you, and they all seem to understand something.
"Let's go over and take a look." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, and his figure flashed and disappeared. The others also ran at the highest speed and ran away.
"Fellow Daoist Yuwen, do you think there will be a treasure that can freely enter and leave the residual world?" Yang Liuqing asked, who had caught up with Yuwen Zhouyuan's speed.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not use all his strength. If there is such a thing, I am afraid that after it passes, a battle will be necessary. Everyone wants to get that thing, so for a while no one dares to do it, otherwise they will become the public
Being targeted and being hunted by everyone, no one would do such a stupid thing.
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