Tears Fairy

Chapter 123 Chapter 122

"Roar!"

"Boom boom boom..."

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho... Awow... Aww!"

There was a rumbling sound of a huge talisman bombardment resounding through the misty forest. The roar of beasts was mixed with the roaring sound of the explosion, and the ground in the misty forest shook for a while.

Facing the hordes of gigantic Shocking Tigers that were rushing towards him, Xing Wuming, just as he regained his composure, waved out a bunch of talismans and blasted them at the herd of beasts that were rushing towards him.

The bombardment of the talisman and the roar of the shocking tiger made one's heart chill, Xing Wuming suddenly trembled in the foggy forest, and the invisible fear in his heart made him shudder instantly, and with a thought, he sacrificed Chuan Yunzhou was about to drive the flying boat to escape to the sky.

In the consciousness of Yuanying Dzogchen, the orcs in the misty forest rushed towards him like a tide.

Xing Wuming was driving the flying boat to escape into the air, but when he rushed to the sky, "Zee..." A group of giant black-feathered partridges swooped towards him in the air, "Tears..."

A group of giant partridges fanned out a boundless wind blade, cutting towards the flying boat that Xing Wuming was eager to escape.

After Xing Wuming filled the flying boat with a top-quality spirit stone, a flying sword was in his hand in a heartbeat, and the flying boat flew away into the distance. A group of giant partridges followed the flying boat and chased eastward.

The wind blade slammed on the flying boat like a sudden storm, the flying boat shook intermittently, Xing Wuming was extremely anxious, his own life-saving primordial spirit orb, to prevent the wind and rain from eroding his soul, now he could only rely on his own original strength fought it out.

"Nine Demon Swords, Soul Eater Sword!"

A giant sword slashed from the flying boat to the crowd of beasts in the sky. The giant sword emitted a burst of black mist, and in an instant it turned into a ten thousand zhang black sword gang and slashed at the black feathered giant partridge. The boundless violent wind blade collided with the black sword gang in the air.

The sword gang and wind blade that collided on the cloud suddenly issued, "Boom..." There was a loud thunderous sound, and there was a sudden gust of wind in the sky, and in the suddenly changing clouds, "Hey..."

A shrill bird song accompanied by a smell of blood scattered everywhere, and a rain of blood and black feathers sprinkled towards the foggy forest.

There was a bloody smell in the foggy forest, and the roar of beasts raged in the foggy forest, "Roar, roar, roar!"

"Hooo hoo!"

Xing Wuming slashed down with a sword, and the power of the sea of ​​consciousness was exhausted, he was dazzled for a while, the Yuanshen Pearl shook, and a ray of power of the soul quickly invaded Xing Wuming's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah, no!" Xing Wuming yelled in surprise, his eyes flickered and his eyes sharpened, and a gleam of clarity flashed in front of his eyes.

Xing Wuming suddenly used the last sliver of clarity in horror, and used Yuanshen beads to block the erosion of Feng Tianyu's ghost fingers.

The flying boat was flying east, and Xing Wuming passed out on the flying boat after blocking the erosion of Yinshen Finger with Yuanshen Orb.

The black-feathered giant partridge used the Heavenly Demon Nine Swords and the Soul-eating Sword at Xing Wuming, killing two-thirds of the Yuesheng-level giant partridge. Into obsession.

The remaining black-feathered giant partridges had been wounded by Xing Wuming's soul-devouring sword.After a gust of wind blade attack, the flying boat was damaged, and after the giant black-feathered partridge attacked for a while, the giant black-feathered partridge whimpered and circled in the air for a while and flew into the depths of the misty forest.

During the aimless flight, the flying boat crashed into the top of a cliff and fell to the edge of Yaxiashan Lake under the cliff.

"Boom!" Dizziness accompanied by a severe headache, Xing Wuming's head hit the inner wall of the flying boat when the flying boat fell to the ground, and Xing Wuming woke up suddenly with a sudden headache.

Xing Wuming opened his eyes and suddenly closed them again. The bright light from the blazing sun made Xing Wuming, who was in a coma, unable to adapt to his opened eyes for a while, and subconsciously closed them suddenly.

Suddenly, a crisis fell from the sky. On the damaged flying boat, Xing Wuming, who had closed his eyes, suddenly rolled sideways into the lake.

"Boom!"

A rocky mountain crouched on the damaged flying boat in an instant.

"call……"

Suddenly, six silver-clothed Nascent Soul monks appeared by the lake. The moment Xing Wuming fell into the water, the Yinshen finger, soul, and mind power that the Yuanshen Orb was blocking disappeared instantly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xing Wuming's exhausted power of sea consciousness recovered instantly, and the Nascent Soul in his dantian opened his eyes in an instant.

As Yuanying exhaled and inhaled, the Yuanshen Pearl in the Sea of ​​Consciousness emitted a bright white halo, and the spiritual power in the dantian quickly recovered, and the lake water stirred up waves in an instant.

"Crash!"

Xing Wuming soared into the sky from the lake, with sharp and deep eyes on his handsome face, "I am Xing Wuming, the [-]th Taibao of the Hunter Alliance, now you only have two choices, no matter who you are, whoever lives by me , Those who oppose me will die!"

As the words fell, the Primordial Spirit Orb in the Consciousness Sea hung over the Consciousness Sea, and the Prismatic Spirit Bead was even more radiant, illuminating the entire Consciousness Sea. As white hair fluttered around, a terrifying pressure of transforming Gods instantly enveloped the six Silver Spirits on the shore. Clothes friar.

The coercion suddenly came, and the six silver-clothed monks on the shore moved in an instant, but they lost the opportunity and were already unable to move an inch. For a moment, fear and shock flashed in the eyes of the six people.

Isn't the thirteen Taibao Xing Wuming the weakest dispatched foreign Taibao?When will it be more powerful than your own Taibao.This mysterious place has appeared a fantasy!

"Fun? Reverse?"

A cold and merciless voice penetrated into the ears of the six silver-clothed monks, and the six people's hearts trembled suddenly, "Subordinates, Li Shan, Wei Yi, Li Sheng, Yuan Hong, Er Ran, Shi Tingwei pays a visit to the Thirteenth Taibao!"

The six silver-clothed monks looked at each other in shock and horror, and knelt down to the ground under Xing Wuming's powerful pressure.

"it is good!"

After the coercion dissipated, Li Shan, Wei Yi and the other six were all relaxed physically and mentally. Although I and others betrayed the Ten Taibao, but since I belonged to the Thirteenth Taibao of the Hunter Alliance, it was not considered a betrayal of the alliance.

The six people including myself betrayed the Ten Taibao, and under the leadership of the powerful Thirteen Taibao, the greater the hope of surviving in the secret realm.

In Baihua Valley, the four seasons are like spring, low-level spiritual plants are everywhere, and occasionally there are a few high-level precious spiritual plants among the flowers and plants in the valley.

At this time, a group of more than a dozen mercenaries in Baihua Valley were fighting with five silver-clothed men, "Boom boom boom!" After the spell confrontation, "Ah, ah...", a burst of screams resounded through the valley , reverberating in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

"Not bad!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the valley.

"Who?"

The five silver-clothed monks looked at the corpses of a group of mercenaries who had been smashed into limbs by the spell, and their consciousness swept wildly into the valley, "Come out!"

"Hahaha!"

After a burst of laughter, seven people suddenly appeared in the valley. The leading one, a handsome young man with white hair and jade face, swept his eyes away, and the five silver-clothed monks suddenly trembled in their hearts. It was such a powerful breath.

The Baihua Valley has been shrouded in a powerful coercion in an instant, and Xing Wuming's handsome face smiled coldly, "I am the Thirteen Tai Bao Xing Wuming, you only have two choices, those who follow me will live, and those who oppose me will perish." !"

Under the strong coercion, the silver-clothed monk suddenly felt a sense of danger in his heart. The six of them looked at each other, and the look of fear flashed away in the eyes of the six of them.

"Thirteen Taibao??"

"uh-huh!"

"Since we are both in the Hunters Alliance, we are not betraying the alliance. The first group under Lin Yitaibao's command met with the Thirteenth Taibao. From then on, the six of us will only follow the orders of the Thirteenth Taibao!"

"Get up!" Xing Wuming looked at the six people who were kneeling on the ground and worshiped, and said in a low voice after looking at them with deep eyes.

"Yes!" The six people respectfully agreed, got up from the ground, and silently stood beside Xing Wuming.

"go!"

"Xing Wuming, can you go...can you go?"

Accompanied by the sinister voice, there was a rattling sound in the valley. A square-faced young monk wearing a silver moiré robe led 39 silver-clothed monks who had cultivated Nascent Soul and surrounded Xing Wuming's group of 12 people. The deep and harsh voice of the square-faced youth hovered and echoed in the valley.

(End of this chapter)