Shenao Wudi

Chapter 331 Hand over the things
Grabbing the air, Hun Wuji was a little surprised. Feeling the attraction from above, Hun Wuji looked up and found a space crack in the space.

When the divine blood was about to be sucked into the space crack, the space crack disappeared and the divine blood was left in the sky.

Immediately, Hun Wuji jumped up, trying to grab back the divine blood.

Then just when Hun Wuji was about to grab the divine blood, a hand grabbed the divine blood faster than Hun Wuji, and a shadow quickly passed by Hun Wuji's eyes.

This is naturally Xingyu, riding the eighth-order puppet, the speed is much faster than Hun Wuji.

After collecting the divine blood, Xing Yu immediately took out the jade bottle, put the ball of divine blood into it, and put it into the space ring.

This sudden change caused Hun Wuji's expression to change slightly: "What?"

Among the five chaotic giants below, someone immediately recognized Xingyu: "It's that human being."

When Hun Wuji saw that someone had robbed him of his divine blood, and he was still a trashy person with a second-level Void Martial Realm, he immediately flew into a rage: "You are courting death."

When he was angry, Hun Wuji shot out furiously, put his hands together, the surrounding air suddenly changed, and saw a huge palm appearing above Xingyu, falling from the sky, trying to suppress Xingyu.

"Giant palm."

"The sword cuts the stars."

The sword in Xingyu's hand released a beam of light that penetrated the huge palm.

With a swipe of Xingyu's hand, the huge palm that had not yet been lowered was split in two, cut in half, and dissipated immediately.

"Human, your strength is not enough to be presumptuous in front of me. Hand over your things to me, or your end will be miserable today." Hun Wuji said in a cold tone.

"This sentence is also what I want to say. Hand over the Tai Chi Yin Yang Water. Otherwise, the six of you may face your ancestors today and lose all face for your descendants."

"Arrogance, the six of us, crush you and an ant to death..."

Before Hun Wuji finished speaking, the six of Long Xirui appeared around the five chaotic giant gods below and surrounded them.

Seeing the five of Long Xirui appearing, the soul below said jokingly without words: "Long Xirui, I didn't expect that the five of you are still alive. The lesson just now doesn't seem to be profound enough, and you actually dare to trouble us , are you tired of living?"

"We must not be tired of working. As the interest of the account just now, we will capture you without a fight. We will spare your life, otherwise you will be beaten severely." Long Xirui fought back without showing any weakness.

After much consideration, Long Xirui decided not to kill these Chaos Giant God Clan members. It would be fine to kill one or two, but once the group of six people is wiped out here, the relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Chaos Giant God Clan will deteriorate to the extreme.

As the top two Warcraft races in the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts, a stalemate may have serious consequences. Even if there is nothing wrong with each other on the surface, they will definitely fight each other secretly, and the only ones who will be hurt will be people from other dragon races.

What's more, killing these people is of little benefit. On the contrary, it is better to take these people down, take them down, and let the Chaos Giant God Clan come to redeem them, and you must see your own people being taken down by the Dragon Clan. His face must be ugly, right?

Not only can you get a sky-high price claim, but you can also give face to the dragon patriarch, why not do it?
In mid-air, Hun Wuji looked at Xingyu and sneered, "I see, there are helpers, no wonder you are so stubborn."

"You are similar, if you are alone, you have no right to be so arrogant." Xing Yu knew that it was impossible for Hun Wuji to hand over the Taiji Yin-Yang Water without doing anything, and shouted to the six Long Xirui below, " Hand over Hun Wuji to me, and you will deal with the following five people."

This was just discussed, so Long Xirui and the others didn't object, because they felt that even if Xingyu couldn't defeat Hun Wuji, they only needed to hold on for a while, and when the six of them defeated Hun Wuyan's five people , Seven people deal with Hun Wuji alone, Bao Zhun beats Hun Wuji until he cries for his father and mother.

The six people made a move immediately, and the five people from Hun Wuyan fought back not to be outdone.

"Are you dealing with me?" Hun Wuji felt that he was being looked down upon by others, and snorted disdainfully, "I think you think too highly of yourself."

"You won't think so in a moment."

No longer hesitating, Xingyu took the lead, retracted the puppet, and shot hundreds of sword shadows from the sword in his hand: "Wanjian returns to the sect."

"Small tricks. But I won't give you a chance."

Hun Wuji swung his right fist, creating a gust of punching wind.

The wind of this fist was so overbearing that it blew away Xingyu's hundreds of sword shadows in an instant.

The fist wind enveloped Xing Yu, Xing Yu didn't move, because Xing Yu found that his aura had been locked by Hun Wuji, and he couldn't dodge this punch.

In the next second, Hun Wuji's true energy condensed on his right fist turned into a fist shadow, like a streamer of light, and hit Xingyu in the blink of an eye.

"The speed of the attack is so fast, but it's just right."

Xingyu wanted to experience for himself how much power this race known as the most powerful in the world could unleash, so he didn't fight back, but just blocked the sword in front of him.

"Worthy of being the Chaos Giant God Clan, amazing power."

In front of this force, Xing Yu had a hard time resisting, the blade of his sword was bent, and then Xing Yu was hit by the shadow of the fist and flew upside down 200 meters, hitting the wall of the room.

Although he suffered some minor injuries, Xing Yu felt more and more that the Chaos Giant God Race was his best choice, which was worth the injury.

Realizing that Xingyu was repelled by Hun Wuji, the six of them couldn't help but wondered: "Could it be that Xing Yu couldn't even stop Hun Wuji's blow? It shouldn't be? It's too different from the strength he just showed."

"Your companion is so weak, yet you dare to fight Wuji." Hun Wuyan smiled, "Long Xirui, if you don't help, he might be killed directly."

"Underestimate him, you will be in bad luck." How could Long Xirui be swayed by Hun Wuyan's tricks, if he helps Xing Yu by himself, then his five-on-five side is definitely not the opponent of Hun Wuyan's five people .

"Really? You won't think so when he's dead."

In fact, Hun Wuyan hoped that Long Xirui would be fooled, otherwise five people would attack six people, and Long Xirui, the second most powerful person, would desperately attack, and it would be difficult for him to resist.

"Very vulnerable, with your strength, how dare you come to trouble me?" Hun Wuji's true energy was surging, not giving Xing Yu a chance to fight back, "With this punch, you will go to hell to reflect on your stupidity Let's break the armor and kill the fist."

The attack of this punch seemed to be able to crush everything, Hun Wuji's face was indifferent, and he felt that Xingyu was bound to die.

However, when this fist shadow entered the ten-meter range of Xing Yu, the trajectory of this fist shadow began to distort, making a sharp turn in front of Xing Yu, passing Xing Yu, and the wind of the fist made Xing Yu's hair lighten. Floating up.

In the next second, Fist Shadow flew back from the original direction and attacked Hun Wuji.

(End of this chapter)