The pastoral concubine of space

Chapter 533 Young Master?

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"Wen Hu, be careful!" The three of Qi Chen's cultivation is not as good as the foundation building, even if they want to come forward to help, it is too late. Knowing that Wen Hu is not weak is one thing, but they unexpectedly encountered a foundation building stage, just now Wen Hu consumed a lot I haven't had time to add the ability, just in case...

Wen Hu didn't care about this, the ability had indeed consumed most of it before, but he had already held the crystal nucleus in his palm just in case, absorbing all the energy in the nucleus, the ability would recover almost, and there was still a little bit left. The power of war.

He just felt that the monks in the Qi training period were not enough for him to warm up, and it would be better to come to the foundation building period!
The elder Zhuji thought that he would not need much effort to deal with a junior, but when the two of them actually faced each other, he was shocked to find that besides being able to control people's movements with weird skills, Wen Hu's own strength It's not bad at all!
What's even more hateful is that the magic weapon in his hand is still a high-grade treasure!
People with supernatural powers cannot stimulate their spiritual power, but those consumable magic weapons that do not need to be activated are not unusable. The materials used in magic weapons are different from ordinary weapons, and their sharpness alone is not ordinary. If Wen Hu does not prepare a few If you stay close like this, you will definitely suffer in battle.

Wen Hu didn't make much use of his powers, but simply used the magic weapon in his hand to block and attack the opponent in every possible way.

The three of Qi Chen were relieved to see it, but Elder Zhuji was so aggrieved that his face turned green.

Fighting against a monk who has no spiritual roots and is not a monk at all, the tricks used by the opponent are simply horizontal and vertical chops. Although there are indeed good skills in it, and the offensiveness of the magic weapon is not weak, but-after all, there is no spiritual root !

As an elder in the foundation building period, there are many monks from various sects watching around him. Seeing that he can't even deal with a junior, how can he laugh at him and look down on him?The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became, and the more merciless my shots became, I started attacking with all my strength, intending to end the battle as soon as possible.

How could Wen Hu fail to see the opponent's intentions, and began to use spiritual powers to interfere, or to make the opponent's attack on him miss, or to directly attack the sea of ​​knowledge of Elder Zhuji? Not so easy to solve.

Elder Zhuji felt a sharp pain attacking the sea of ​​knowledge, and the attack in his hand began to be uncontrollable. He was startled, and hurriedly tried to protect the sea of ​​knowledge. This kind of heart just made Wen Hu catch the opening, and he went all out Once again, he aimed his ability at the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness to attack, causing the elder to be unable to move for a moment, and he was about to tie him up directly, but just when he was about to make a move, suddenly there were several people in the crowd who had been just watching. Dao's figure jumped out, shouting "Young Master, be careful" and "We are here to help you, Young Master", while attacking the elder who established the foundation.

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden change, young master?What young master?
And who are those people?

Qi Chen had a hunch that something was wrong, and just as he was about to call Wen Hu, he saw those unfamiliar faces taking out a few magic weapons that exuded an ominous smell of blood, and a demonic aura suddenly burst out from his body that no one could ignore.

Everyone's face changed when they saw this, and they shouted in shock: "It's the demon cultivator!"

"It turned out that the magic cultivator got in!"

The melon-eating monks no longer cared about watching the excitement, and quickly ran away in private or sent a message notice to the elders of their sect. Only a few people would stay and want to attack those few people indignantly, and at the same time watched with hatred. Xiang Qichen and the others.

These people are all monks who died in the hands of demon cultivators or poisonous corpses during the Four Kingdoms Competition or in the past few days. At this moment, it seems that Wen Hu seems to have a connection with demon cultivators, and it is not a direct transfer of hatred. When it came to the person who was with Wen Hu?
When they saw that Elder Establishing the Foundation was caught off guard by several people when he was powerless to resist, and was seriously injured, the others became even more angry.

"These demon cultivators are called Young Master Wen Hu, and Wen Hu is also a demon cultivator!?"

"Zhang Yan and the others are right! Wen Hu is indeed in collusion with Moxiu, and the exercises used must be those used by Moxiu!"

"The demon cultivator is cruel and inhuman, let's attack together, take down Wen Hu, and ask Hunyuanzong for an explanation!"

"That's right! Catch Wen Hu!"

"They call him Young Master, maybe he is a very important person in that Heavenly Demon Sect, if he is captured, maybe Moxiu can take back all the poisonous corpses around him and go back to his own place!" The monks spoke enthusiastically, as if they had already seen the picture of them being grateful by the four sects for solving the chaos created by the demon cultivator after taking down Wen Hu.

"What should we do?" Shen Han and Zhou Mu were stunned when the other people's emotions were constantly being mobilized and Xiang Wen Hu went to the past. They didn't know whether they should stop it.

Those demon cultivators just yelled 'young master' to Wen Hu and they did hear it, but... how could the demon cultivator's young master not have spiritual roots?And the strength was not improved until Hunyuanzong.

Shen Han said: "Could it be that Wen Hu was tricked by someone? Someone wanted to pour dirty water on our Hunyuanzong?"

Qi Chen didn't speak, but looked at Wen Hu whose face had become gloomy since those demon cultivators appeared. It wasn't that he hadn't seen Wen Hu's various ruthless and excited expressions in battles before, but he was full of emotions like this. It was the first time I saw a cold, vicious and disgusted expression.

He didn't know what the purpose of those demon cultivators was, but judging by Wen Hu's reaction, he probably really knew those people.

"No matter what, Wen Hu is a member of our Hunyuan Sect. We can't let these people mess around. Those demon cultivators called Wen Hu the young master, but Wen Hu was almost surrounded, but none of them tried to do anything. Go over and rescue..." Instead, they kept attacking the weaker monks on their left and right.

Every time the demon cultivators slashed and wounded one person, the rest of the people became more angry at Wen Hu. These people were not so much helping Wen Hu as they were pushing him into the pit of fire.

Shen Han and Zhou Mu were just overwhelmed by the rapid development. Of course, they didn't really believe that Wen Hu and Moxiu were in collusion. With Qi Chen's reminder, they quickly calmed down and tried to help Wen Hu get out of trouble...

Well, in fact, with Wen Hu's strength, you really don't have to worry too much about him. When they first started to act, Wen Hu, who was annoyed by the meddling actions of those demon cultivators, lost most of his energy in an instant. The supernatural powers attacked the surroundings, and the monks who shouted to eliminate demons and defend the way also stopped their attacks like the previous elder Zhuji.

Seeing this, the demon cultivators were overjoyed, and held up those magical weapons that had been fed a lot of blood, and were about to seize the opportunity to kill a few more monks, but saw Wen Hu turned his head and his eyes were full of cruel murder. Mind you, the sharper and more aggressive abilities than when restricting other monks shot straight at them like sharp knives.

"Ah!" The demon cultivators screamed and fell down covering their heads, and one of them exaggerated the whole head burst open, and a dazzling blood flower bloomed.

The other monks who thought they were doomed and were full of despair paused, and stared at Wen Hu with wide eyes in shock.

This, is this infighting?
This is not over yet, and then they watched in dumbstruck as Wen Hu used the magic weapon in his hand that he had previously fought with Elder Zhuji to kill those monsters who had been half-dead or even dead by his supernatural attack. The cultivators did not leave a single place—divided, dead, dead!

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(End of this chapter)