Wu Qi Lingtian

puff!puff!puff!

Wei Hong's whole body was as if he had slammed into a copper wall and an iron wall. The terrifying strength made Wei Hong like a kite that had dropped its string, and the endless sharp blades made Wei Hong's whole body blood flow. His appearance looked miserable. Incomparable.

At the moment of flying upside down, Wei Hong didn't have time to react, an extremely sharp palm directly grabbed Wei Hong, as if the space was completely locked, Wei Hong's eyes also showed a trace of solemnity.

Swish!

A sharp look flashed in Wei Hong's eyes, and he kicked hard, stepping heavily on the ground, and then, like a kite with a short string, he ran madly towards the distance, the news that came out It is impossible for Wei Hong to stop the coming momentum.

Because of this, Wei Hong took almost one-thousandth of a breath, gritted his teeth against the huge impact, and rushed forward crazily. The bright golden light radiated from his body, a low growl, and the knife soaring into the sky The intention, disturbing the space, made Wei Hongchun gasp for a moment, and rushed out directly.

what!

The purple-robed old man behind him showed a hint of surprise, and he let out a soft snort, obviously not expecting Wei Hong to be able to break out of his blockade, his face was extremely gloomy, and he shouted coldly: "I want to take a look, you How long can it last?"

When the voice fell, the ground seemed to be shortened in an instant, shrunk to an inch, stepped out, and when it reappeared, it suddenly came in front of Wei Hong, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, and the aura on his body seemed to be like Hong The general spring made Wei Hong feel great pressure.

puff!

Wei Hong spat out a mouthful of blood, such intense pressure.It made Wei Hong have no way to resist at all.The cultivation base of the first level of the holy level.It is not what Wei Hong can resist now.

Roar!

I can only see a huge roc being condensed by the purple-robed old man behind the purple-robed old man. The big roc, formed by the condensed true energy, roared again and again, and the surrounding space seemed to shatter in an instant. Come on, the endless fragments are easily danced by Dapeng, like sharp knives.Like a violent storm, it swept towards Wei Hong.

Wei Hong's expression was incomparably dignified, but there was no panic on his face, his eyes were shining endlessly, watching the old man in purple robe attack, Wei Hong stomped on the ground fiercely, forming complex marks with his hands , transformed into giant dragons in an instant, blasting towards the purple-robed old man.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Attack after attack, violent collision.The blood from Wei Hong's mouth gushed out as if he didn't want money.Pale to the extreme, the purple-robed old man shook his head slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and a giant claw formed by his right hand grabbed Wei Hong.

This time, the purple-robed old man blocked the space around Wei Hong. He wanted to kill Wei Hong with a direct blow. The old man is a descendant of Peng Demon King. Although they do not belong to the beast spirit world now, they, who were one of the seven great sages of the monster race, naturally hated the human race.

puff!puff!puff!

The space shattered, and the expression of the purple-robed old man became extremely ugly, because there was no scene of blood flying, just an afterimage shattered, and the purple-robed old man turned around suddenly, only seeing hundreds of meters away , Wei Hong's slightly embarrassed figure flashed, and at the same time he frantically fled towards the distance.

"What a sly boy."

The purple-robed old man let out a soft cry, and the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely fierce. He never thought that with his holy cultivation, he would not kill Wei Hong. This was a shame for the purple-robed old man.

"Sir, what should I do?"

At this time, several figures also appeared behind the purple-robed old man, and one of the short men asked in a deep voice with a hint of worry in his eyes at this time.

"Golden Wind was beheaded, because his skills were inferior to others. I am a descendant of the Peng Demon King. As a half-step holy-level cultivation, I can't even behead the eighth-level human monarch. Then he deserves to be beheaded." The purple-robed old man With a look of disdain in his eyes, he said coldly.

"But, which side of the Presbyterian Council..." The other person said with a little worry at this time.

"Hmph, he's just a seed, nothing more. The most urgent thing now is to kill Wei Hong. Since my descendants of Demon King Peng are going to come out of the mountain again, we must become the leader of the monster clan."

The old man in purple snorted coldly, and then said quickly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go, now hurry up and follow that kid."

As he said that, the old man in purple stomped on the ground with a speed like lightning, and chased in the direction where Wei Hong disappeared, while the others glanced at each other, shook their heads slightly, and hurriedly followed.

puff!

Wei Hong spat out a mouthful of blood, and Wei Hong spat out all the pieces of internal organs. At this time, Wei Hong clearly felt that all his bones seemed to have been completely shattered. Hanging with a sigh of relief.

A spiritual vein in the Pluto Pearl was absorbed by Wei Hong crazily and greedily, and the demon emperor's regeneration technique was being used even more quickly. However, Wei Hong's injuries were still slow, and the figures of the purple-robed old man behind him were also getting worse. As it got closer, Wei Hong felt extremely anxious.

The ghastly and terrifying cemeteries around exude strong resentment, but Wei Hong didn't feel anything. However, what he didn't notice was that under the cemetery, the strong corpse gas was rapidly condensing. The entire chaotic graveyard, under the ground, is like a huge pool of blood. The strong corpse aura, even a strong person with a holy level of cultivation, will lose his sanity in an instant when he comes here.

Roar!Roar!Roar!

A sound like the cry of a wronged soul came out from the extremely thick, fog-like corpse air, making people feel extremely numb in the scalp. At this time, the blossoming souls were formed quickly, At the same time, it seems to be reporting the situation towards the middle.

No one could notice the changes below the random graves above the random graves. At this time, powerful figures appeared quietly above the random graves. Everyone felt that something was wrong, because these people's cultivation base, The lowest level is also at the ninth level of the king level, and most of the people's cultivation bases are generally at the half-step holy level. These strong people gathered here, making everyone feel a little bit wrong.

The strong men of the younger generation of the monster race were born one after another, and there are not a few strong men of the human race, and there are even some major races that have declined in ancient times, and people came one after another. . (To be continued..)