Wulian Xianzun

Chapter 112

The huge and terrifying might of the Martial Saint permeates the world, but the man standing on the Nine Profound Demon Python has no fluctuation at all, just like an ordinary person, but anyone who is not a fool will think that he is an ordinary man. Can a truly ordinary person stand on the head of Wu Sheng?
"No one has set foot on Tianshan Mountain for so many years. I didn't expect you guys to come here today!" At this moment, the boa constrictor hovered over Tianshan Mountain, and an old voice floated indistinctly all around. It was obviously caused by the man on the boa boa head. Say!
His voice is more vicissitudes than his eyes, as if it has gone through the long river of time, coming from ancient times
At this time, Xiao Yuan noticed that there was a man standing on top of the wrestling python, and Jin Chanzi's eyes also surrendered to this man. Just like Long Suyan and the other two, he immediately showed the dignifiedness he once had even when facing the little one. !

"Little guys, you not only trespassed on my forbidden area, but also killed my Zhenshan Beast, no matter what, you should give me a reason?" Before Xiao Yuan and the others could answer, the man on the snake's head uttered again. Unreal voice!Looks a little angry!
"Senior, I don't mean to offend you. The mountain beast, the rock python, that killed you earlier was also forced to fight back. I came to Tianshan only to find the ten thousand-year-old ginseng root for my brother so that he can recast his body! If we find the lotus root, we will retreat immediately, and we will pay back the life of Zhenshan Beast with what satisfies senior!" Hearing the man's angry words, Long Suyan immediately explained respectfully!No longer the arrogance and indifference towards Xiao Yuan before!

Seeing Long Suyan with such an expression, Xiao Yuan immediately understood that the man in front of him must be a super terrifying old monster, otherwise it would be impossible for Long Suyan to be respectful with his powerful strength.
Then how terrifying this man must be. Xiao Yuan is really hard to imagine, looking at that appearance, the wrestling python under him is his mount, who can make a martial saint become a mount!It can be called against the sky, at least in Xiao Yuan's cognition, no such person has ever been heard of!

"Haha. Is there any reward in this world that satisfies me?" The man smiled indifferently. This is definitely not contempt and ridicule, but really saying that there is nothing in the world that can satisfy him!That powerful aura suddenly spread out, covering Xiao Yuan and the others
"Bang!" The huge coercion came, and Long Suyan and Long Ling'er had no choice but to use their spiritual power to resist, but Xiao Yuan's body sank suddenly, and was deeply pressed down to the ground by a foot!
"Senior...!" Resisting the man's coercion, Long Suyan wanted to say something, but a palm print appeared in front of her out of thin air, only the size of a normal palm, but it shattered the space!
However, at the moment when the palm appeared, Long Suyan's figure had also crossed thousands of feet, and came to the high altitude, standing opposite the man!

"Since the senior insists on being aggressive, don't blame the junior for being rude. No matter what, I have to go to Tianshan to look for the ten thousand-year-old ginseng lotus root!" Seeing that the other party did not care about the status of the senior and made a sudden move, Long Suyan's face turned cold come down!
She is just such a younger brother, who loves her so much that she is dying, and has traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to Tianshan Mountain, how could she give up so easily?
"Hehe, I haven't done anything for a long time! Today I will accompany you to exercise your muscles and bones!" As soon as the man finished speaking, he gently waved his long sleeves, but it set off a spiritual storm like a huge wave, directly shaking the space and exploding it again and again , approaching Long Suyan!

Xiao Yuan at the side was already sweating coldly under this move, and he didn't even have the strength to move. How could this be an exaggeration?Where is this fight!This is simply a brutal, violent and terrifying move. Xiao Yuan believes that there is absolutely no one in this world who can fight with him!
"Hmph, little skill!" Seeing that the other party really made a move, Long Suyan was completely furious. Without the previous respect, a terrifying aura erupted from her whole body. Although it was not as powerful as the man's, it was still able to compete against one or two!Behind her also appeared a thousand-foot-high phantom, the phantom's face could not be seen clearly, but the terrifying aura emanating from it collided with the man's spiritual storm forcibly!

"boom"

The storm of spiritual power like an ocean rushed down violently, submerging the phantom quickly, and it was about to smash the phantom. At this time, Long Ling'er also moved: "Sister, I will help you!"

This man is a puppet master, but I don't know what kind of terrifying puppet master he is. With the random movement of his mind, he actually set off such a powerful spiritual storm!The only thing Xiao Yuan was sure about was that he was at least a puppet master who was stronger than a martial saint, otherwise why would he subdue an eighth-level martial spirit beast!
However, under such a terrifying attack, Long Suyan resisted forcefully. Although she had the help of Long Ling'er, it was enough to see how strong she was, at least she was at the level of a Martial Saint!
"Boom" Under the joint attack of Long Suyan and Long Ling'er, the spiritual power storm was completely offset, but the entire halfway up the mountain was blasted into a huge hole thousands of feet, and the spiritual power was raging , sweeping around!
After working together to offset the spiritual storm, it was obvious that Long Ling'er's body was much thinner, which was obviously caused by the consumption of too much soul energy!His strength is also extremely tyrannical, at least he can be regarded as a peak martial tyrant, or even a martial god!

As for Long Suyan, he also began to pant obviously, and also consumed too much spiritual power!

Seeing that the two of them worked together to counteract his attack, the man didn't say anything, and there was no expression on his face, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he saw that the clouds in the sky were suddenly pushed away, and a gigantic giant hand Bringing earth-shattering power and influence suddenly photographed!
Such a huge and terrifying giant hand completely suppressed Xiao Yuan. At this moment, he fully understood that the gap between himself and others was not even a tiny bit!
Let alone how huge and majestic the palm of Long Suyan can condense spiritual power, Xiao Yuan himself can only condense a maximum of one hundred feet. If this palm is really captured, the few of them will not be able to escape!Even with the kung fu of shrinking the ground to an inch, you can't escape the range covered by this palm!
But Long Suyan and Long Ling'er showed no fear at all. A slender red sword appeared in Long Suyan's hand, and a red spear appeared in Long Ling'er's hand, and their weapons were shining brightly.Then condense the pound-thin spiritual power in it!Immediately, huge phantoms of thousands of feet appeared on both of them, holding huge weapons, doing the same movements as them, and suddenly slashing towards the palms in the void.

"Chichi!"

The huge long sword and long spear were inserted into the palm, and the palm began to crack immediately, and the long sword and long spear also appeared cracks, and finally the huge spiritual power collided with each other, resulting in a huge explosion!
"Puchi!" Long Suyan was blown away by the huge wind of spiritual power, black blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and Long Linger's soul didn't vomit blood, but his figure was even more illusory, even transparent!

Xiao Yuan seems to have heard of the black blood, and there is a shocking secret hidden in it!But that's an ancient rumor, so it can't be true!
"Idiot? Why are you still standing there? You don't want to die and fight with us!" However, seeing Xiao Yuan standing blankly aside, Long Suyan, who was already injured, cursed angrily. Kill the man!Long Ling'er was also close to her side, helping her!
At this time, Xiao Yuan also came back to his senses, he didn't continue to think about the black blood, he hesitated for a while, holding the Qinghong Sword, he also rushed towards the Nine Profound Demon Python!

"The warm-up is almost done, now let's do it for real!" Seeing the three people killing him, the man smiled lightly, and countless needles of thought power suddenly rained in front of him!The density and power are many times stronger than those condensed by Xiao Yuan!
Seeing this, Long Suyan's face was solemn, and with a wave of her pink sleeves, a commoner garment appeared out of nowhere, and she and Long Ling'er were hurriedly wrapped in the commoner garment!

"Dangdang!!" Those Psychic needles pierced on the common clothes, but they seemed to be pierced on rigid iron, and they couldn't penetrate a single bit!The rain of needles that hit it all shattered and went away!

And Xiao Yuan didn't have such a powerful defensive magic weapon as the two of them. Seeing such a terrifying and dense rain of needles, he suddenly felt shrouded in a feeling of death!
"Illusory Dragon Chanting Sword!" The spiritual power in the body gushed out unreservedly, and condensed into the Qinghong Sword!
"Ang!" Immediately, there was a shocking dragon chant from the Qinghong sword, and Xiao Yuan's figure disappeared in an instant, avoiding the rain of needles, and came to the man's back!The Qinghong in his hand also slashed at the man's back without hesitation!
The speed of this move is so fast that even Xiao Yuan himself can't believe his speed. Of course, there is a reason why his strength soared a few days ago!

The dragon's chant resounded, and the phantom of the dragon condensed on the Qinghong sword. This is the essence of Taishang swordsmanship. It seems that this sword can cut off time and everything, and cut off all causes and effects. Under this sword, no one Can be spared!
　Yesterday's chapter was prone to mistakes. The Nine Profound Wrestling Python is a top-level spirit beast belonging to the eighth-level Martial Saint level. It was written as a seventh-level. Please forgive me, it has been changed now!

　　
　
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