Chapter five hundred and fortieth eighth in the world
"Who?"
Tianxuan's eyes condensed, golden light burst out from his pupils, and he asked harshly, but his heart was shaking.
Not only did he understand his own way, but he also possessed the unique special physique of "Eye of God". He believed that as long as the saint did not come out, there would be few opponents in the world, but he did not sense the arrival of this person at all. He had no idea about the strength of this intruder.
, I couldn’t help but secretly speculate and be vigilant.
"It's really you!"
A young and familiar voice came out of the drifting smoke, with a calm tone, but for some reason it conveyed an intimidating aura that made the listener feel terrified and restless.
"Oh it's you!"
Tianxuan's eyesight was amazing, and at this time, he could see clearly the face of the person coming through the smoke.
Slender body, white coarse cloth gown, and that delicate and familiar face.
The last time he set up a trap to capture the "Heavenly Evil Body", he was blocked by this young man, and ultimately failed. The strength displayed by the young man at that time made Tianxuan so amazed that he called him a monster.
Now, only a few dozen days have passed, the young man's aura is even stronger than before, and traces of the Tao are faintly exuding from his whole body.
Enter the Taoist Spirit!
How can it be?
The spiritual master who entered Taoism under the age of twenty is unique and unheard of throughout the world.
Tianxuan's heart was filled with turmoil, and she felt that this person's growth rate could be described as "weird".
"Zhong Wen!"
The smoke gradually dissipated, and Gan Muyun's heart trembled when he saw the face of the visitor clearly. The tears that had dried up came out from nowhere and rolled in his eyes.
Could it be that he is the incarnation of the god Dara?
In a desperate situation where the will to survive has almost been lost, the appearance of Zhong Wen is like a pot of strong wine in the cold winter, an oasis in the desert, a driftwood in the turbulence, and a bright light in the darkness, re-irrigating and nourishing the world.
Gan Muyun's already withered soul.
Scenes from the past flashed through Gan Muyun's mind, and she suddenly discovered that whenever she was in trouble, Zhong Wen would always fall from the sky, like the messenger of the god Dara, to save her, a devout believer, from fire and water.
The dim eyes of the flower of the Dara clan once again exuded clear and crystal light. A pair of beautiful eyes stared closely at the young man in white, as if to firmly imprint this majestic figure in his mind.
At this time, two more figures descended from the sky, standing on Zhong Wen's left and right respectively.
Standing on the left side is a woman in a green shirt in her early thirties. She has a plump figure and is as gorgeous as a peach and plum. Her beautiful face is inlaid with a pair of delicate big eyes. Looking from a distance, she looks like she is raised in a house.
She is a rich girl in deep boudoir, but the sharp light in her eyes shows that this woman is by no means an easy person to get along with.
The person on the right is also a beautiful woman, she looks no more than 20 years old, with curved eyebrows and plump cheeks, bright eyes and white teeth. Her white dress is blowing in the wind, spotless, and she wears a pair of red soft armor around her waist, which makes her look very beautiful.
The already graceful curves are even more slender. The sword on the side and the silver gun on the back complement each other. The figure is heroic, luxurious and elegant, and is incomparably beautiful.
The two beauties, green and white, are naturally Ye Qinglian and Jiang Yushi who followed Zhong Wen up the mountain.
is her?
Both women met Gan Muyun during the Xiqi border war, especially Jiang Yushi, who had a battle with her. They were both rare and stunning in the world. The three women recognized each other instantly.
identity.
"Did you kill the people in the village?"
While Ye Qinglian and Jiang Yushi were observing the surroundings, Zhong Wen had already asked Tianxuan.
His tone was very calm, but the coldness hidden in it could not be concealed at all. There was no smile on his face, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance.
When he thought that all these living lives had died because of Tianxuan and the two of them, Zhong Wen was suddenly swallowed up by endless regret, as if thousands of sharp needles were pricking his chest at the same time. In addition to pain, it was still pain, and he could no longer feel it.
Feel a hint of other emotions.
Just because I let him go, so many innocent lives were involved!
It's all because of me!
The strong self-blame was like a huge wave, almost drowning and swallowing Zhong Wen.
But he didn't even think about whether he had the ability to kill Tianxuan in the first place.
"So what?" Tianxuan is such a proud and arrogant person. He clearly felt the anger of the other party, but he had no intention of giving in. Instead, he laughed loudly.
"boom!"
Before the laughter stopped, Tianxuan felt an invisible force coming from nowhere, hitting him cleanly on the face. The force was so strong that it was rare in her life, and it knocked his whole body away.
It went out, spun and flipped in the air, and landed heavily on the mountain wall.
"Crack!"
Under the influence of this huge force, the white mask on Tianxuan's face instantly broke into two halves and fell to the ground, revealing his true face.
To Zhong Wen's surprise, Tianxuan, who acted ruthlessly and killed without any calculation, actually had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dignified appearance. If his cheeks hadn't been slightly swollen from being beaten, just looking at his appearance, he actually looked like a handsome and romantic knight.
, those pair of golden eyes added a bit of strange look to him.
"You bastard, get out of here!"
At this moment, an irritable voice came from Zhong Wen's feet.
Immediately afterwards, Jin Kui's tiger body, which had been stepped on the ground by Zhong Wen, shook and released a vast and majestic spiritual aura. Two muscular arms rose from the left and right, and struck hard at the person who was stepping on him.
The hateful boy in his body.
Two fiery red rays of light lit up from his fists, exuding an astonishing aura that shook the world. With a loud "whisping" sound, the temperature of the entire village rose by a few points.
"Noisy!"
Zhong Wen had no expression on his face. He just said two words coldly, then raised his right foot and stepped on it hard again.
"ah!!!"
Accompanied by a sharp scream, the shocking momentum on Jin Kui's body suddenly died down. His strong body was actually stepped down a few minutes, and most of his body sank into the ground. There was no sound for a while, and he was unknown.
How many bones, how many organs were injured, how miserable and miserable it looked.
"Jin Kui!"
At this time, Tianxuan had already stood up, looking at her partner who was trampled under his feet by Zhong Wen. She was shocked and angry, her eyes widened, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Boy, I was careless last time, so let me let you go today."
You have seen the true power of the 'Eye of God'!"
Facing the young man in white in front of him, his face had long lost its calmness and composure, and he was spitting harsh words, but it gave people a somewhat sinister feeling of guilt.
"You! Deserve! Die!"
Zhong Wen's eyes flashed with unprecedented fierceness, and he spat out these words extremely slowly.
Every word is like a heavy hammer, hitting Tianxuan's heart hard!
Every word is like a pair of giant scissors, ruthlessly weakening Tianxuan's arrogance!
Every word contains endless killing intent, which makes Tianxuan's heart tremble with fear and his soul trembles!
No, you must take the initiative!
Tianxuan knew that if the confrontation continued like this, it would drag on for too long, and before the two of them could fight, her momentum would be exhausted and she would be defeated without a fight.
"Death's..."
However, just as he was gathering momentum and just uttering the name of his special move, another colorless and invisible force came from the right side and hit him squarely on the cheek.
Tianxuan's body rose from the ground again, making a Thomas whirlwind in the air, tumbling and flying into the distance, and hit a tree in the mountain. She fell dizzy, with stars in her eyes, and could not tell the difference between east, west, north and south for a moment.
What the hell?
Suffering continuous critical attacks, but unable to even see clearly the opponent's attack method, Tianxuan was shocked, and her already weak morale plummeted.
He looked intently in the direction of Zhong Wen, only to see that this mysterious young man was still standing quietly on the spot, not moving at all.
Could it be that someone else took action?
"God listens!"
Tianxuan's heart moved, and the golden light suddenly surged in his eyes, and his sight turned into two cone-shaped divine lights, instantly covering a large area in front of him.
This move is called "Tian Ting", but it relies on the pupils to activate it. It is not worthy of the name and is very strange.
However, just when the pupil technique was activated, Tianxuan faintly saw a white figure with a faint light running towards her, looking like a ghost, and punched her face to greet her, without any sense of martial ethics.
"I see!"
Seeing the figure of her opponent, Tianxuan felt certain in her heart. She sneered, raised her hand and grabbed the white light man from the air, "Nebula Lock!"
Countless gleaming spiritual power chains spurted out from his palms, weaving into a towering net, hooding the man with white light. The coverage was so wide and the area was so large that the opponent could not dodge or avoid it.
There is no way to avoid it, just like a turtle in a urn.
To Tianxuan's surprise, this foolproof spiritual skill failed to achieve success.
I saw that when these spiritual power chains touched the white light man, they passed through him without any hindrance.
ghost?
Tianxuan had never seen such a weird imagination before. These two words appeared in his mind involuntarily. Before he could calm down and think about it, the man of white light had already come with a fist. The chains in the sky failed to cause him any harm.
A little bit of trouble.
"The Death Gaze!"
In desperation, two rays of purple light shot out from his golden pupils, striking hard at the oncoming white light man.
Under the mixed emotions of panic and fear, he didn't dare to hold back. He actually used his trump card without hesitation, trying to give the white light man a fatal blow.
He can actually see it!
Just when Tianxuan was panicking, Zhong Wen's mood was not calm either.
Ever since he understood the Great Dao and condensed the "Zhong Wen No. 2", he even successfully attacked Saint Lingxiao. He originally thought that this wretched and weird Dao would be unbreakable by the Saint, and he was already firmly ranked as the "Eighth in the World"
's throne.
Unexpectedly, not long after he left the Holy Land of Lingxiao, there were winds and rains in front of him and Tianxuan behind him. He could easily see through the "Zhongwen No. 2" that no one should be able to see. He couldn't help but feel frustrated and lost.
Just when Zhong Wen was melancholy, the purple light from Tianxuan's eyes had already hit "Zhong Wen No. 2".
What shocked him was that his most powerful attack technique, "Death's Gaze", still passed through the white light man's body and galloped away into the distance without causing any harm to this "ghost".
As a result, Tianxuan was really panicked. She felt that this white light man was such a scoundrel. He could only hit her, but she couldn't hit him at all. It was really painful, and even the remaining fighting spirit was drained away.
.
It turns out I can just see it!
Zhong Wen saw that although Tianxuan's "Eye of God" could detect the movement of "Zhong Wen No. 2", it could not touch the white light man. He breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his waist, and felt that the rain had stopped and the sky was clear.
Well, I seem to be doing well again.
His eyes once again glanced at the countless corpses of the Dala tribe on the ground. His face was condensed, and there was a fierce light in his eyes. The dragon shadow hovered under his feet and appeared behind Tianxuan almost at the same time, exuding a mysterious aura.
, raised his right arm high and punched him hard.
His movement was too fast, so that the phantom of "Zhong Wen" remained where he was originally, and it could not be dissipated for a while.
Tianxuan was already being chased by the man of white light, running around in panic, without thinking about Zhong Wen. As she ran, she suddenly felt her heart beating rapidly, her spiritual power going retrograde, and her whole body fell into a brief stiffness, followed by a burst of
Severe pain struck, and with a "click" sound, several bones in the back were broken. The whole person fell forward uncontrollably, rolled several times in a row, and hit the mountain wall with a "bang" sound.
superior.
Just when his whole body ached, his head was buzzing, and he was having trouble getting up, Zhong Wen flashed and appeared in front of him in an instant, swinging his fist again. The attack was like flowing water and rolling waves, without giving him any chance to breathe.
"The protection of the sun god!"
At the critical moment, Tianxuan's golden eyes shined brightly again, and a dazzling spiritual barrier instantly blocked in front of him. It was actually three feet long and wide, protecting it tightly without revealing any flaws.
"boom!"
Zhong Wen's fist struck the spiritual barrier, erupting with a violent sound that shook the earth. This blow containing anger failed to penetrate the barrier and cause damage to Tianxuan.
"Pointless struggle!"
When the attack failed, Zhong Wen sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he raised his right hand high, and a blue-grey four-foot long sword appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Thousand Killing Sword!
The ultimate divine sword made from earth dragon dung...the materials on its body!
With the magic weapon in hand, Zhong Wen swung his sword up without ceremony and slashed hard at the spiritual barrier in front of him.
Then, in Tianxuan's unbelievable eyes, the spiritual barrier that was supposed to be unbreakable was easily pierced and shattered like a piece of paper, turning into specks of spiritual dust and dissipating between heaven and earth.
The Thousand Killing Sword continued unabated and moved forward without any hesitation, piercing Tianxuan's chest with ease and pinning him firmly to the ground.
"You...cough, cough!"
A trace of blood slowly slipped from Tianxuan's mouth. He was about to speak, but as soon as he spoke, he felt that his lungs were itching and he couldn't stop coughing. The power in his body seemed to be being withdrawn bit by bit. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't even lift his arms.
stand up.
"When you killed the Dala tribe and the Golden Feather Dapeng, did you ever think that you would be here today?" Zhong Wen was like a god, condescendingly looking down at Tianxuan, who was unable to struggle.
"You, if you dare to kill me." Tianxuan finally stopped coughing and said with difficulty, "You will suffer unimaginable consequences."
"Really? Maybe." Zhong Wen sneered, without any hesitation in his words, "But now, please bear the consequences of killing the Dala tribe and the Golden Feather Dapeng!"
After that, he took out the Thousand Killing Sword in his hand and stabbed Tianxuan in the head, intending to kill this cruel murderer and evil butcher.
Seeing that the owner of the "Eye of God" was about to turn into a dead soul under the sword, Zhong Wen's right eye suddenly jumped wildly, his nerves tightened, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged into his heart.?