long night walk

Chapter 148 Three Faces

The hurricane was like a dragon, reflected by the red sun in the sky, the flames burned instantly, and the yellow sand rolled!
As the tip of the sword in her hand pointed at the man's forehead, the general situation was no longer gentle, and the hurricane violently swept the sand and fire, and the shocking destructive power rushed towards the man.

For this powerful blow, the man just yawned lazily, and raised his hand to hold the flame and hurricane.

The wide sleeves swelled in the wind, and when he squeezed his palms hard, no matter whether it was yellow sand, hurricanes or the flames, they were all shattered.

He blinked lightly, with a look of contempt like an ant watching the world: "You are such a little thing, you are not qualified to know my name, since you refuse the honor I bestow on you, then take your humble name and become me together." The dust under your feet is healed."

As the man's strong voice settled down, his eyelids opened, and his blue eyes were suddenly replaced by a touch of scarlet.

His scarlet lips became extremely strange: "Field Killing Array, you really chose the most stupid way of fighting, but seeing that you let me feel the long-lost sunshine, I will not play with you, a lovely prey!" gone."

After being broken for a while, Wen Hanwei's expression remained unchanged, and he got up again.

This time, it was not a hurricane flame, but a violent sword storm.

The wind of the sword was flying and swirling, and the storm formed by the sword was like a vortex, sucking the entire Hengshan Mountain into that storm, and the sky and the earth were suddenly dark.

This time, they were no longer standing on Mount Heng, nor in an ancient palace, but in a boundless wilderness.

Tens of thousands of crimson magic pupils surrounded Wen Hanwei and Bai Li'an heavily.

The next moment, those monsters hiding in the darkness were all involved in the golden sword formation storm. Bai Lian's blood was cold and his heart throbbed, and he felt that among the majestic number of monsters, there was clearly a half-step cross hidden. Robbers.

There are tens of thousands of monsters, no matter which side of the world is left alone, it is definitely a difficult land to conquer.

But in such a short breath, Wen Hanwei's sword was involved in the majestic atmosphere.

Countless wailing and howling sounds rang out in this cursed land of long night, like the sound of magic.

Wen Hanwei jumped up, held the sword in both hands, and raised the long sword above her head. The formations in her pupils were ever-changing, there was nowhere to be found, and all spells were hard to break!
The sword intent spurted out, and the wind howled furiously!

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Although the man's eyes were amazed, it was only for a moment.

He sat on the throne, did not get up, and punched lightly.

The fisting intention is not obvious, only the boundless black shadow shrouds it.

In an instant, everything was silent, and the roar of the storm and demons was instantly overwhelmed.

"Boom!" There was only a moment of silence, fists and swords collided head-on, and the sound of the tide was like a fierce monster roaring from the abyss, deafening.

What followed was the sound of galloping thunder, like a galloping horse!
Above the space, clusters of blood mist exploded. It was a fist that did not distinguish between enemy and friend, and shook the demon in the darkness to blood!
Only some of the lucky ones don't know whether their strength is too strong or their physical bodies are too perverted.

Under this horrific confrontation, he was only injured all over his body, and fell heavily to the ground, twitching and trembling.

Wen Hanwei staggered back, the sword wind dissipated, the light disappeared, and the sky in his palm screamed like weeping!

The palms under Bailian's clothes quietly clenched into fists.

He saw that when Wen Hanwei retreated, there were mottled blood sprinkled on the ground, dripping all the way.

Not long after, most of the white clothes on her body were scarlet.

And the man, unscathed, still sat leisurely.

Wen Hanwei snorted, from the perspective of Bai Lian, her lips, eyes and ears were all tinged with scarlet.

Obviously, suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

Victory and defeat.

She has no power to fight anymore.

will die!

After Bai Lian deduced this desperate result, his pupils shrank sharply, and his sharp nails pierced into the flesh, forcing himself to calm down.

calm down!

He must calm down now!
Otherwise, the person he swore to protect would be forever buried in this darkness.

Bai Lian's trembling eyes quickly calmed down. He stepped forward to support Wen Hanwei's cold body, but his deep eyes glanced over the surviving monsters on the ground calmly.

The brain thinking is running fast, bit by bit, any trace details are flashed and recorded in his mind.

Soon, he found a slim hope in the darkness.

If the deduction is correct.

Today, you can leave safely.

"Have you seen the most real power in this world?"

The man had a contemptuous smile on his face, and his long and narrow eyes were full of teasing indifference. He stood tall, like an arbiter with a butcher knife in his hand.

"Cough!" Wen Hanwei coughed out a mouthful of blood, her face was as pale as gold paper, and her voice trembled slightly due to the intense pain erupting in her body.

But her tone was very calm: "I don't understand, since you have such power, why are you willing to be bound in such a place."

She was sure right away that this man was stronger than those three immortals!
I am afraid that it has long been the practice of crossing the four realms of robbery.

Such a person, in the world, who can seal him?

"Heh." The man chuckled, but his eyes showed a cruel coldness: "This is not something that you, a dying ant, should care about."

"Are you prepared to endure death?! Little girl." From the moment they met, it seemed that this man could barely bear the shadow of Wen Hanwei in his eyes.

Because her strength and talent were indeed beyond his expectations.

But, that's all there is to it.

As for Bai Lian, he didn't even have time to take a second look.

He thought that in the battle just now, just letting out a little breath from him was enough to take his life.

It's just that the man didn't expect that at such a moment of life and death, Wen Hanwei displayed such a powerful Taoist swordsmanship, and was able to distract the smaller and ridiculous ants beside him.

However, what the man doesn't know is that Wen Hanwei has an extremely serious and persistent attitude towards fighting, once he devotes himself to fighting physically and mentally.

Especially when meeting an opponent who is stronger than herself, she will spare no effort, and will not even split a trace of extra spiritual power to protect herself.

For her, the best defense is offense.

If you can't defeat the enemy, you will have to be defeated by the enemy. At that time, the body you are distracted to protect, as well as the people behind you, will become meaningless.

Just when the man was about to kill Wen Hanwei, Bai Lian spoke, looked directly at the awe-inspiring figure, and said in a calm voice: "Next, I will be your opponent."

As soon as this remark came out, there were three faces whose complexions changed.

Wen Hanwei.

The man on the throne.

And the Afu rabbit in his arms.

(End of this chapter)