Chapter 701 Wei Yuan, this person has always surprised people
Almost at the moment when Old Man Buzhoushan's voice sounded, Wei Yuan clapped his right hand and pulled out the Chang'an Sword directly from under the chopping board of the snack cart. Even though the Chang'an Sword had already experienced the meltdown of the concept of the sun, the Chang'an Sword turned into half a broken sword.
It has a small handle, but its edge has been tempered.
He made a smooth move and directly blocked this mighty force.
A series of powerful energy converged and criss-crossed, and the remaining injury on Wei Yuan's shoulder collapsed and blood spilled out, but the blood that flew out strangely stopped in the air.
The power of time.
Twelve Yuan Chen?
Wei Yuan's thoughts raced in his mind, and he let out a loud roar. The Chang'an sword in his palm roared, and the sword energy shot up into the sky with cold light. The sword skills that reached the divine realm instantly caused injuries, forcing the three Yuan Chen gods who attacked him at the same time to retreat.
, blood spilled.
In the past, he needed Yuan Chen to concentrate on fighting Geng Chen before he could kill them all with one sword.
At this moment, he himself is already a powerful enemy that needs Yuan Chenshen to join forces to fight against him, and despite the conspiracy, he still can't take any advantage...
Wei Yuan exhaled and returned Qi. At this moment, his body was based on the Qi Refining Technique of the Pre-Qin Dynasty and contained the characteristics of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. The magic power was flowing rapidly, and the Qi and blood were vigorous. However, it was the Exhalation Technique of the Three Kingdoms era, fused with the Great Qin Black Ice Platform.
Instantly attacking with attack, six Yuan Chen joined forces, but none of them could get close.
But now, he heard the message from Old Man Buzhoushan again:
"Run, little fox!"
"What are you still doing here?!"
Wei Yuan's thoughts were calm.
Is there only Twelve Yuan Chen to come?
No, the battle in the Northwest Territory was so heinous that the Great Wilderness had not experienced it for thousands of years.
Unless there is something wrong with their brains, everyone knows that with just six Yuan Chen, at most forming a formation in front of him to protect himself, he will never be able to defeat him.
So, whoever finds this place now will be a fool?
In the boundless wilderness, in a short period of time, he could accurately find his location from the suspicion array set up by Wei Yuan, and even laid a trap in advance. How could someone with such insight and judgment be a fool?
Wei Yuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Without thinking, he swayed and pushed Chang Xi away, and the Chang'an sword slashed straight out.
The pinnacle of the world, the limit of skill
Hometown!
On top of the broken sword of Chang'an Sword, the true and true Ling Lie Sword Intention appeared.
It feels like something has been cut into the real thing, with golden blood spilling out.
Kunlun Sword Intent·Hometown: Lock a space in front of you at the same time, fold the space directly conceptually, and then cut through it with one sword, so everything will be hit and broken.
But almost at the same time, Wei Yuan groaned.
He took a few steps back and covered his abdomen with his left hand. The blue coarse cloth on his body was quickly stained with blood. A pair of black eyes locked the enemy in front of him. He was a handsome and quiet young man with his eyes closed and black hair like ink.
, but there are two strands of paleness on the temples, with an extremely fragile feeling.
There were shocking sword marks on his body, but they recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The authority of time.
An immortal body similar to Shi Yi.
"Use your sword to capture the fragments of time in front of you. Time is the possibility of the future. Among countless points in time, look for the one possibility that you must hit, and then turn it into reality. This is my swordsmanship and your moves.
There seem to be similarities."
The young man whispered.
Then he said calmly: "I'm here..."
"Choke."
Wei Yuan spoke slowly: "One of the top ten in the world, the eldest son of Empress Houtu."
"The true Lord of Twelve Yuan Chen."
Wei Yuan held the sword in his right hand. The foundation of the wilderness is that it is powerful. Those powerful men who were famous in ancient times, the gods who once dominated Emperor Xuanyuan, still have blood descendants. This is obvious.
After noticing Wei Yuan's appearance, Dahuang would naturally choose to invite a stronger being.
Choking.
This is the Lord of Time whose strength can directly challenge King Yu to death.
When it comes to defense, Shi Yi is the strongest, but when it comes to time, no one can surpass Choking in front of me.
Hou Tu was born in Choming, and he was in the western extreme. He followed the journey of the sun, moon and stars in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"
It is the true spirit enlightened by Empress Houtu, and it is the land where Empress Nuwa was first born. In a place like the wilderness, she controls the order of the sun, moon and stars. As long as she slightly connects with the mythical concept of Emperor Jun, the identity and status of the young man in front of her are almost
It captured Wei Yuan's face.
Vice-jun of Dahuang, son of Shida, and the right-hand man of the Emperor of Heaven.
Emperor Jun controls the sun, moon and stars, and Cho Ming is the one who helps him maintain order.
Really, I think highly of myself...
Wei Yuan gritted his teeth.
He was just a pawn, but he actually killed even the deputy king of the Emperor of Heaven directly from the far west.
Will Emperor Jun come directly next time?
The injury that had been penetrated by the years could not be healed. Wei Yuan directly used the flames and thunder to turn the wound into a blackened piece and forcibly stopped the bleeding. His face was distorted due to the sting, but the injury was finally stopped temporarily. He held the sword in his right hand and used the sword violently.
Cho Ming said: "For this reason, I created a suspicion formation, separated my secrets, and gave them to different ferocious beasts to take to all directions in the wilderness. Then I created the illusion that I had left, but my true body stayed in what should have been the most dangerous place."
In the area, you can enjoy the joy of being in the city, which is a very smart choice.”
"But time will leave all traces."
The surrounding Twelve Yuanchen were shocked to realize that, facing the choking momentum, that mortal was actually on the same level, not in terms of strength, but in will and momentum, not inferior to the gods who had gone through the years.
The young man with an astonishing sense of vulnerability was surprised, and then said:
"You are no match for me."
"Unless your sword advances two stages and can leave traces on time forever."
He opened and closed his lips and was about to speak. Judging from the changes in the shape of his lips, it seemed that he was about to say the four words Kunlun Mountain God. Suddenly, an old man with white hair who was tied up by Yuan Chen next to him suddenly broke free for some reason.
The rope of time.
Then he slapped the unprepared Yuan Chen in the face.
"I……"
Niutou Yuanchen, who was staring at Wei Yuan with a wary face, didn't say a classic curse before he was pushed straight to the ground and flew out. His face was full of confusion and he crashed into the garbage pile in the corner. It looked quite high.
The old man stepped on the ground with his right foot wearing hemp shoes, then pushed forward, ejected, and flew straight out.
As soon as he opened his arms, he hugged the handsome young man directly. No one noticed that the old man was so fast at this moment that he didn't even react to Cho Ming who had mastered the power of time. He was already trapped, and then shouted
road:
"Fox cub, go quickly, go quickly!"
"Take this opportunity and leave quickly, leave quickly!"
The old man shouted sadly.
Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, turned over and grabbed Chang Xi's wrist, took the imperial concubine directly with him, turned over and left. Those Yuan Chen were worried about the safety of the Lord, so they subconsciously hesitated and could no longer catch up, so they had to turn around and watch.
Choking.
Naturally, it is even less possible for the divine generals outside to catch up with that human race.
The young man still had his eyes closed, his white hair on the temples slightly raised, his tone was calm, and he said softly:
"What kind of joke are you kidding again?"
"Hey, did the little guy recognize the old man?"
Buzhou Mountain God laughed.
Cho Ming closed his eyes, nodded softly and said: "My mother... your mother once took me to travel around the six realms, and I was taught by the old gentleman when I was young. But I didn't expect that as the pillar of heaven and earth, you, who are in a neutral position, would actually
Will you also participate in the battle between the wilderness and the human world?"
"It's not like joining the fight."
Buzhou Mountain God scratched his head, explained a few sentences about his grudges, and said calmly: "Although I was hit by that kid, he took good care of me. I ate a lot of food from him these days, so in the end
If I stop you, it will be regarded as a favor and will not damage neutrality."
This melon is going to explode in the forehead.
Buzhou Mountain God was making plans in his mind. The most powerful choking sound of the previous era had appeared. He was afraid that he would have to eat himself if he had to eat melon again. He took advantage of this opportunity to cut off the cause and effect. He should leave as soon as he was full.
If you buy melons, you can keep yourself safe, which is really the best choice.
The young man with his eyes closed had no choice but to realize that this Buzhou Mountain God refused to let go and was simply acting like a rogue, so he sighed:
"So that's the case, then in the name of the old gentleman, Cho Ming will let him go..."
The voice has not yet fallen.
The violent sound of the sword was almost like the sky collapsing.
While the two men were chatting in low voices, they avoided Yuan Chen around them, but they forgot one thing. Perhaps the gods were a little proud in their hearts. They ignored that there was another person who might not agree to what they were talking about.
.
The Twelve Yuanchens turned their heads violently, and the Buzhou Mountain God was stunned. The courtyard in front was shattered by the sword energy, and his injuries were forcibly tied up with hemp ropes. The Tang Ranger holding the sword in his right hand directly broke through the blockade in front, and it turned out to be
After temporarily residing Chang Xi, he forcibly killed him.
A sword may not necessarily avenge you.
However, a favor must be repaid with a meal.
Several god generals in front suddenly retreated and coughed up blood, and a swordsman in linen clothes stepped forward.
The heavy rain fell and spread along the edge of the sword, and the sleeves and robes shook the rain curtain like mist.
It's an extremely tense scene.
The emperor of Great Qin once whispered: 'Sometimes A Yuan is very smart, but sometimes, he is too naive...'
The sword edge is approaching directly.
The museum owner had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, a bright smile, and said loudly:
"Old man, I'm here to save you, let's go together!"
"I won't leave you behind!"
Buzhou Mountain God looked dull: "...I..."
"Blank!"
The knights and heroes of the human race.
After all, he is the most unexpected guy.
And on this day, the gods of the wilderness finally realized this again.
PS: Today's second update... 2,800 words.
The word count is a little short, should there be another update?