He sacrificed the Heaven and Earth Boat, causing the other party to mistakenly think that he was going to escape out of thin air. As a result, he put away the Heaven and Earth Boat and broke through at his own speed. This time, he caught the other party off guard.
When they saw Long Wenmu break out, the three Heavenly Demon Masters were all frightened.
"This is a fox, it's so cunning!" The strong man suddenly turned around. He had the most violent temper and cursed. He didn't stop and chased after him without stopping.
It’s not that he was so angry. He just jumped to Kongzhou and wanted to intercept him, but Long Wenmu broke out from the place he was defending.
When they came to chase, Long Wenmu had already run a long distance.
At this moment, Long Wenmu was still in fear.
To be honest, using the Heaven and Earth Boat to accommodate living people was completely a temporary idea. He had never thought about such a thing before. After all, he had just obtained the Heaven and Earth Boat, and had not yet understood the various uses of the Heaven and Earth Boat.
Fortunately, there was no problem. The Heaven and Earth Boat had been integrated into her body. If you sense it carefully, there would be a clear breath in the Heaven and Earth Boat that had shrunk countless times in her body. It was Yun Jia's breath. As long as she was safe and sound, Long Wenmu
You can feel at ease for the time being.
It is difficult for him to break through with Yun Jia. After all, Yun Jia's cultivation level is still too low, and it is difficult to calculate the combat power when facing the Heavenly Demon Master. No matter how mysterious the body of Thunder Spirit is, it always takes a period of growth.
But since the Heaven and Earth Boat has such a wonderful function, it can completely let go of one's hands and feet.
Long Wenmu sometimes jumped and rushed violently, and could not control the air under the canyon, all relying on the power of his legs.
Behind him, three figures chased after him.
The strong man ran wildly, and he took the biggest steps. In addition, his cultivation level was a distance of hundreds of steps for ordinary people.
The old man seemed to be idle and slow, but he shrank into an inch, and his speed was no slower than that of a strong man.
The beard of the eight characters flickered and moved, and the figure appeared and disappeared between the rock walls. Every time it appeared, it would jump forward for a long distance, immediately following the other two.
The three of them chased quickly, but because they could not control the air, it was difficult to take advantage of the Tiande Master's due in terms of speed, and it was difficult to catch up for a while.
"Little bastard, how many legs have he grown!"
Although I didn't catch up for a while, the distance was still shortening.
The strong man raised his palm and blasted it out one after another.
The rolling demon power swept the gale of wind, and every palm power was unpredictable, like a sandstorm rolling forward.
Long Wenmu rushed left and right in the powerful palm force. He could avoid it if he could, but there were always times when he couldn't avoid it, and he took a lot of palm force.
When he was blown away by another palm force, he rolled on the ground in a mess, vomited two mouthfuls of blood, got up and ran away again.
The strong man behind him was so angry that he saw that he was running away without any speed.
"Is he still a human?" He couldn't help asking. He had completely squeezed several palms just now, but the other party just vomited blood and was done?
The old man's eyelids twitched, and he asked the mustache behind him without looking back: "Is it done if you change it?"
"Of course not." The beard answered without hesitation.
If I had been killed so many times, even if I didn't die, I would have been seriously injured. At least I wouldn't have run so happily like that guy. In other words, the boy in front of me had a much higher physical strength than those of me.
The old man's eyelids were even more fierce, and today he seemed to have witnessed the eternal incident.
It's really a monster that exists every year, and this year's very weird.
"If such a person grows up, he will definitely be a powerful person. If he can get him into our camp, that would be a good thing." The beard sighed.
"Incorporation? I will cut off his hands and feet first, and then ask him if he will surrender." The strong man was obviously still angry at Long Wenmu's hands.
The three of them were already very close to Long Wenmu, only a hundred feet away. This distance was a blink of an eye for those with the cultivation level of Tian Demon Master.
The three of them took action at the same time, and palm forces rushed forward one after another.
Long Wenmu was furious by the palm force, and his speed dropped sharply, and his figure was about to fall.
The three of them knew that this kid was probably about to lose his life. But it was miraculous enough that he could hold on until now.
Seeing that he had already chased Long Wenmu, he was about to capture him. Long Wenmu's shaking body suddenly stopped and threw dozens of balls with his back hand.
The three of them looked like they were condensed, not knowing what they were, but they just retreated instinctively.
Boom boom boom, dozens of explosions were heard one after another. The violent power almost knocked the entire valley down.
Dozens of demon-killing thunders are comparable to dozens of top-grade demon masters who take action at the same time. Even if they cannot kill the other three, they can at least hurt the other party.
The Demon-killing Thunder can only work miraculously when the other party is not prepared. If you are prepared, it will be difficult to hurt people with their cultivation level. In other words, there is only one opportunity to use it.
In the large area of flames, three embarrassed figures retreated.
The strong man was not seriously injured, but the other two were not so lucky. The old man was dressed in rags and scars on his body. Half of his beard and beard were burned, and his face was pitch black.
"Damn little bastard!" cursed.
I don’t know what the ball is, but I only know that this thing is extremely powerful.
I accidentally almost flipped into this gutter. Who knew that this kid had hidden such a trick? His weak appearance just now might have been pretended.
I thought Long Wenmu had taken the opportunity to escape, but in the dust, a figure suddenly broke out, and it was Long Wenmu who had returned.
He was surrounded by strong murderous aura and rushed straight to the bearded one.
The beard was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why Long Wenmu didn't take the opportunity to escape, but instead returned to the trap.
But I didn't have time to figure it out for him, because Long Wenmu had already rushed in front of him.
He rushed forward with his arms to defend himself, thinking that this kid was so crazy.
Long Wenmu's eyes were scarlet on the other side, and he looked like a human-shaped beast, and he blasted his fist out.
The moment of emptyness created by the Demon-killing Thunder can certainly be used to escape. But under the pursuit of the Heavenly Demon Master, what is the difference between escaping for a moment and escaping for a moment? Sooner or later, I will be caught up.
Instead of doing this, it is better to sacrifice your life. Even if you only hurt the other party, the pressure will be reduced sharply afterwards. The empty space created by the Demon-killing Thunder will no longer exist.
His fist was coiled with strange patterns. The patterns were like a lively snake, twisting continuously until they covered Long Wenmu's entire forearm.
The art of inscribed and separating is the move taught by Bai Lang.
Before this, Long Wenmu could not use this move at all because it had great requirements for the strength of the body. At this moment, relying on the strengthened body of the elixir, the Inscribed Seal Technique was finally successfully used.
The punch seemed to have infinite power, and one punch could break the world.
Long Wenmu had never used this move before, nor did he see Bai Lang fully display the power of this move. Therefore, he himself was not sure about the way this move.
But in desperation, he was just a gambler with his life.
As for his doubts, he will be answered in the next moment.
With the crackling sound, Long Wenmu's fist broke his arms, which were blocking his beards, and his castration was not diminished. His sharp fist rushed into the other party's chest.
The ribs were broken, the internal organs were damaged, and the mustache was raising its head and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist.
Long Wenmu pulled out his hand, and the Minghen technique dispersed, and his whole arm was covered in flesh.
Even if his current body cannot use Minghen technique intact. However, the bigger reason is that he is not proficient in this move.
Long Wenmu endured the pain, pulled out and retreated, and carried the joint attack of the other two, and rushed to the end of the valley again.
This time I was killed and shot back, just to find an opportunity to hurt the other party. If I didn't do this, it would be difficult to get rid of them. It would be even more impossible to wait until I left the canyon.
It is enough to successfully damage the other party one person.
As he expected, after escaping this time, the other two demon masters did not chase after him immediately.
When Long Wenmu ran away, neither of the other two had come to their senses. They stared blankly at the beard that fell to the ground, with indescribable expressions of horror.
"Die...dead?" the strong man sucked and spit out.
The old man's cheeks trembled and he leaned over to investigate: "I'm not dead, half-waste, but I'm really dead if I don't save anyone."
"Damn monster." The strong man can no longer remember how many times he said the word "monster", but every time he said it, it means different meanings.
The old man frowned deeply, and this result was something he could not have imagined. It was one thing for the other party to deal with him and others, but it was another thing for the other party to severely attack him and others, even if it was a sneak attack.
I thought I was overestimating the boy enough, but who knew I still underestimated it.
Even more terrifying was the boy's scheming. He didn't know if this beard was not dead. He was intentional.
Thinking of the last move he used, especially the sudden burst of power, the old man couldn't help but shivered.
"Leave someone to watch?" said the strong man gritting his teeth.
"Don't stay." The old man made a quick decision.
"What should I do if I die?"
"One person can't deal with him, you and I must join forces."
The old man used a demonic force to maintain the vitality of the beard, and then took out the jade pendant and sent a few words.
He nodded to the strong man: "If this boy becomes an enemy, there will be endless troubles. Be sure to take him down, regardless of life or death."
The strong man didn't say anything anymore, and the previous hotness disappeared. He just nodded silently and followed the old man to chase him out again.
Every Heavenly Demon Master has his own dignity and his own pride. But they asked themselves whether they could do such a thing when they were great demon masters. There is only one answer, that is, they cannot. Testify today
After all this, it feels like a foot trampling their pride as a demon master to pieces, and trampling them to nothing.
Shame, unwillingness, but helpless.
In front, Long Wenmu was still running.
One of his arms was hanging beside him, and his whole arm was painful and numb. I didn't expect that even I could not fully bear the pressure now. I really don't know how Bai Lang came up with this move.
Although I sighed inwardly that this move was perverted, it could not be denied that the power of this move was simply unparalleled. It severely damaged a Tianmo Master with one blow, which was far beyond imagination.
Compared with this effect, a little cost is irrelevant.
I remember Bai Lang said that the Minghen technique has a total of four levels, one level and one level. Now I can’t even fully display one level of power, and I don’t know what kind of power it will be if I use all the perfect fourth level.
I'm afraid only Bai Lang himself knows this kind of thing.