Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 141 Rescue
Although Wang Chong was emotional, many thoughts flashed through his mind while he was running wildly all the way.

Since Tu Lingyu has responded, it is naturally a good thing, but what should he do if what is waiting for him is far beyond his strength?
What if I didn't get what I wanted this time, and instead found the Five Spirits Space?Even he himself doesn't know what form the five spirit space exists in his body.

Although he had many worries, his speed did not slow down at all. The closer he got, the stronger the call became, and Wang Chong became more persistent.

"No matter what kind of danger lies ahead, this opportunity is only once. Perhaps with the Hundred Trees, Thousand Grass Mountains and Illusory Waters, I can go farther than others on the road of cultivation, but I am not easy to be satisfied. There are still many concerns in my heart, I need to have a stronger force to protect my concerns, no matter what kind of danger it is, it can't stop me!"

With a low shout, bone patterns were quickly formed in his body, and the originally pitch-black eyes instantly turned into a pair of dark golden pupils, mixed with faint black texture and blue color.

A terrifying aura escaped from his body, a phantom flashed by, and Wang Chong's figure had disappeared in place.

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"Hahaha... In that case, I, Liu Chen, will have a good time with you!" Liu Chen's voice was full of arrogance and despair, his eyes were even more filled with resentment, and there was a layer of cyan visible to the naked eye on his body surface The strong wind spins rapidly.

The speed of the cyan wind was so fast that it had already surpassed the maximum limit Liu Chen could bear. The skin on his body began to be torn a little bit, and the blood immediately stained the whole body red, but half of the blood was gone. It started to turn green and black, obviously poisoned.

"Wind Blade!" The magic formula in his hand flashed like an afterimage, but every time the ten fingers rubbed together, a flower of blood would be brought up.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!..." Several mana fluctuations flashed away, and something seemed to shoot out of the air, instantly punching out seven cracks as thin as cicada's wings from the pitch-black disgust released by the old man.

"Wind magic! You are a foreign spirit vein!" The old man was startled, and without thinking, he took back the canvas spirit weapon intertwined with the iron rod, and blocked it in front of him with a wave of his sleeve robe.

There were several muffled sounds, and at the end there was a sound like a rag being torn, and a wind blade pierced through the canvas and passed under the old man's sleeve.

Feeling the coolness under his armpits, the old man of Wan Du Clan was already covered in cold sweat from the back, with lingering fears in his heart.

"You kid, don't drag the old man if you want to die. If you want to die, die quickly. Do you still want to drag me?" The pitch-black poisonous smoke in the gourd attacked the opponent.

However, no one noticed that after the black poisonous smoke hit the ground, a small part of the yellow sand on the ground disappeared, but there was yellow sand everywhere in front of them, even if the Yellow Sea on the side kept vigilant all the time, there was no way to distinguish it. come out.

"Boy, die to me!" A sharp and strange cry came from the old man's mouth, and the yellow sand blocking the retreat behind Liu Chen suddenly turned into a rope several feet long and bundled towards him. And the black smoke in front also rushed forward, as if it had blocked all escape routes, and Liu Chen had no way to retreat at this moment!

"Haha, good time, I don't intend to leave alive this time!"

A look of madness appeared on his face, Liu Chen finally began to activate the mana fluctuations that had been brewing in his body for a long time, he saw his feet move, and suddenly rushed towards the old man, and at this time, the rope and black smoke that Huang Chen had transformed into has come near.

"boom!"

A gust of wind hit, Huang Hai frowned, the face of the old man of Wan Du Sect was full of disbelief, and Liu Chen's expression was dazed and puzzled.

"Immortal thing, are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Thunder Fire Sect?" A slightly deep voice sounded, and the owner of that voice suddenly turned around. What the old man saw was a pair of cold and angry dark golden eyes!
One of Wang Chong's hands was lightly resting on Liu Chen's shoulder, and the strong wind surrounding Liu Chen's body had disappeared, along with the violent aura in his body.

Raising his head and looking at Wang Chong who was exuding a terrifying aura, Liu Chen suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, and was also full of shock.

"He actually suppressed the mana in my body!" No one knew his situation better than Liu Chen. He was on the verge of exploding. Even he couldn't control himself, but Wang Chong put his hand on it I calmed down on my shoulders.

"What is that aura full of majesty just now, Junior Brother Wang? I didn't expect that a disciple from the handyman's office would have reached this point. I am nowhere near him..."

He sighed in his heart, although he had no intention of leaving this place at all before, who would dislike him if he could survive?

Wang Chong's figure quietly stood in front of Liu Chen, just like Liu Chen stood in front of him who was injured all over his body. However, time has passed and Wang Chong is no longer that humiliated disciple of the handyman.

"Hey, misunderstanding...it's all a misunderstanding...Leave now, leave now..."

The old man's heart tightened. The moment Wang Chong appeared, he felt something was wrong, especially when he saw those cold and terrifying dark golden eyes, cold sweat involuntarily flowed down. The young man in front of him was definitely the same boy he had seen before. The most terrifying existence among high-level monks.

"Let's go now? It seems that you didn't have any awareness before you did it." Wang Chong's icy voice came from Wang Chong's mouth, giving the impression that he was about to run away at any time and kill him in pain.

But in fact, his powerful spiritual consciousness kept searching around, and finally locked on the yellow sand that was slowly gathering up behind him.

"Is that it? Could it be that I made a mistake?" Wang Chong frowned. The Earth Spirit Realm actually reacted to the yellow sand. Could this really be the missing Earth Spirit in the Five Spirit Space?Or is it just part of it?

At the moment when Wang Chong was distracted, the old man's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the right hand hidden in his sleeve quickly pinched the magic formula, and a sudden change emerged.

Several streams of yellow sand suddenly shot out from under Wang Chong's feet, shooting towards him like sharp cones. At the same time, two cone-shaped streams of yellow sand circled behind Huang Hai, launching a surprise attack.

Huang Hai's attention has been completely attracted by Wang Chong. How could he have thought that the old man was inconsistent with his words and deeds, and suddenly launched an attack. He was so frightened and angry that he had time to block one of the attacks with his sword, and his arm was immediately attacked by another attack. Then he lost consciousness.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

With a cold snort, an invisible air wall suddenly emerged from Wang Chong's body. The sparks appeared and easily blocked the attack.

With the help of the dragon's power condensed from the bone pattern, Wang Chong could even immobilize Ji Jianyu's phantom sword intent, not to mention this kind of sneak attack that was basically useless in his eyes.

I thought my calculations were foolproof, but I didn't expect such a terrifying opponent to be killed halfway. Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the old man didn't know that he was not his opponent at all, so he turned and fled without any hesitation.

But how could Wang Chong give him a chance? What he wanted this time is still in the hands of the other party. Whether it's because of Liu Chen or because of himself, he will never let this person go.

With a cold snort, Wang Chong disappeared in the same place in an instant. After about a cup of tea, Wang Chong held a fist-sized clod in his hand, and a look of doubt flashed across his face. He lost his breath, but his face still had a look of panic, full of disbelief.

(PS: Thank you maxy99 for your reward, Xiao Chong will continue to work hard! I hope everyone will continue to support Wuling and Xiao Chong!)
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