Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 134

"Zheng..." There was a deafening buzzing sound.

The dark clouds in the sky parted, revealing a bright star. Under the star, a silver-white giant sword flew down like a meteor, and smashed into the courtyard of the Long family with a bang.

The silvery white brilliance swept across like a wave, Wang Mu and the three raised their hands to block at the same time, the three colors of spiritual power surged and collided with the silvery white wave.

There was another roar, and then silence was restored.

The giant sword was inserted between Wang Mu and Fang Luoke, the silvery white brilliance began to shrink, and the giant sword slowly wriggled and transformed into a human form.

An old man in a white and gray robe stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Wang Mu and the three of them coldly.

"He's also an Earth Immortal." A'hua frowned and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the old man's brows also trembled, his eyes fixed on Ah Hua, he was secretly shocked, he never thought that this girl, like himself, was also an Earth Immortal.

"Master? Master, save me!" Looking at the old man's back, Fang Locke yelled, hope rekindled in his despairing eyes.

Hearing this, the old man with long gray hair turned his head, glared at Fang Locke angrily and shouted, "Didn't I tell you to be careful when doing things? Do you think you are the best in this world?"

Fang Locke bowed his head, not daring to refute.

The old man turned his head again, with a sinister look in his old eyes, he smiled and looked at the three people facing him and said: "Three, this old man is from Huangfu's family, Huangfu Zhantian, everyone has heard, the strongest in the Mortal Realm, for his sake, I Let the old man take this disciple away."

The previous fierceness on his face had obviously eased a lot, Wang Mu and Wuwei didn't pay much attention to him, but Ah Hua, an immortal with a cultivation base, was not easy to deal with.

"Huangfu Zhantian? Hehe..." Wang Mu sneered, and a face appeared in his mind, "Even the Daoist Xiaoyao didn't say that he is the strongest person, so what is Huangfu Zhantian?"

The God of Freedom...

The old man frowned, and looked in the direction of Jiangcheng involuntarily.

"So, the three of you are determined to fight?" Looking away, the old man's smile became gloomy, "Do you think it is possible to defeat this old man..."

"Hoohoo!"

Before the old man finished speaking, Wang Mu rushed forward first.

Staring at the afterimage that was approaching quickly in front of him, the old man became angry, "How dare you do something wrong in front of this old man at the mere primordial stage! Court death!"

"Shoot."

The old man raised his hand and slapped Wang Mu, but there was a tearing sound in the air.

The old man was stunned.

A'hua and Wuwei also opened their mouths in shock.

That Fang Locke raised his head with staring eyes, gasped deeply, and the hope that had just risen in his heart began to sink again.

The old man in the gray robe was still standing there. In front of him, a phantom belonging to Wang Mu was shattered by his palm force, and Wang Mu himself had already flashed to his left, more than ten meters away.

The old man slowly lowered his head and looked at his shoulder. There was a tear in the gray clothes above, exposing the skin inside.

How could it be possible for him to be a dignified immortal with a cultivation base in the primordial spirit stage?

This is impossible.

Although the old man didn't use the spiritual power to protect his body, the cultivation base of the Earth Immortal is much higher than that of the Yuanshen stage. Common sense says that a rookie at the Yuanshen stage can't even get close to his body, but his clothes were scratched up.

Turning his head to look at Wang Mu, the old man narrowed his eyes, with a sinister look in his eyes, and began to think carefully about what happened just now.

When Wang Mu rushed over, the old man did attack with a palm, but he didn't hit Wang Mu. The moment Wang Mu's figure flashed out, the trajectory of his movements had deviated.

Absolutely ghostly movement, the speed and the complexity of the trajectory of the steps, the old man had an illusion, causing the move to deviate from the target and miss the target.

underestimated.

I thought that a mere Yuanshen stage could be wiped out with just a flick of a finger, but I didn't expect that a Yuanshen stage would know such superb martial arts skills, and the agility he just used was at least at the top-grade level of the mysterious class.

Obviously, in that move just now, Wang Mu gained the upper hand solely by relying on his shocking martial arts skills. In terms of strength, he really couldn't compare to this old guy.

Mysterious-level high-grade martial arts, where did a cultivator at the Yuanshen stage get such martial arts?You must know that even in some big sects, Xuan-level high-grade martial arts are only used by those disciples with extremely high talents, and others have no chance to get them.

What is even more frightening is that Wang Mu used his birth method to attack, dodging the old man's palm and flashing to the left side of the old man. Wang Mu directly attacked the opponent's shoulder, and a burst of colorful spiritual power compressed to the extreme, tore apart like a silk thread. The old man's robe.

You must know that even if the earth immortal cultivation base does not deliberately use the spiritual power to protect the body, the immortal body also has spiritual protection, including clothes. Moreover, even this instinctive protection is not something that can be achieved by a Yuanshen stage cultivation base. It's broken.

It was still a matter of martial arts. The more I thought about it, the more terrifying the old man felt. If Wang Mu's physical skills were powerful, then the martial arts he used to attack was even more unimaginable.

The spiritual power released in the Yuanshen period is not as good as that of the Earth Immortal, one is because the spiritual power is not thick enough, and the other is because the spiritual power is not compressed enough, but when Wang Mu made a move, through countless changes in his hands, the attacking spiritual power The state of being compressed into a silk thread is only a thread, but it is extremely pure, so that it can break the old man's defense of the earth fairy.

It sounds simple, but the details are incredible.

Not only the old man, but also Wuwei and A'hua were stunned. Only then did they realize that when Wang Mu made a move just now, countless afterimages suddenly flashed around him because his hands changed too fast and too much.

How much speed and precision is needed to compress the spiritual power of a shot to such an extent in the blink of an eye?Such a martial skill, even if obtained, it is impossible to be so proficient without long years of practice.

"Who are you? What sect are you from? What was the name of that martial skill just now?" After a brief silence, the old man took a light breath and asked sullenly.

"Want to know?" Wang Mu raised his eyebrows, "I won't tell you!"

The old man's face turned green, what the hell, just say the name of the martial art, he will die!

It's okay to talk about other martial arts, but Wang Mu really can't tell this guy about the move he used just now, because there are too many people who know this move, and it's easy to reveal his identity.

The move that can instantly compress the spiritual power to the extreme is called a line of peach red, which comes from Wang Mu's own martial art, Taohuaman!

This move is designed to use the weak to defeat the strong, and it has a surprising effect of winning when combined with his butterfly dance and flower spiritual step. Of course, it will take a little time to kill the earth fairy by leaping too many levels, and with Wang Mu's current cultivation base, using This Taohuaman's technique is also a bit laborious.

"Hehe." After a pause, the old man laughed angrily, "It's just martial arts, you are too proud. Don't you understand the principle of defeating ten times with one force?"

Wang Mu chuckled, "Unfortunately, your strength seems to be almost meaningless."

"Then you try it!" The old man was furious, and he rushed towards Wang Mu, a rookie with the primordial spirit.

Although he has not taken the initiative to use spiritual power to protect his body, the old man let go of his spiritual power this time, no matter how weird his movements are, it is difficult to escape the lock of spiritual power.

"Hoohoo!"

The wind blew up, and at the same time as the old man rushed out, Wang Mu also moved.

Diewuhua's spiritual step was fully displayed, and the moment Wang Mu flickered, countless afterimages flashed, like tens of thousands of clones, each phantom was covered with a layer of colorful spiritual power, illuminating the surrounding night sky.

"Hey... so what?" The old man smiled slyly, countless phantoms in front of him locked onto the main body with mental power, and went straight up.

However, just as he was about to reach Wang Mu, he found that Wang Mu's body and countless phantoms around him were laughing evilly. At the same time, the old man's heart trembled, and a chill came down his back.

However, he had no time to react.

"Hiss!" There was another thoughtful sound, a long tear was torn from the clothes on the old man's back, and a stream of colored light flashed past the old man's head and sank into Wang Mu's body.

The old man froze on the spot again, feeling the chilly feeling behind him, looking at Wang Mu with intense fear in his eyes.

"How is it possible, you are in the primordial spirit stage, how can you have a clone?" Swallowing, the old man began to back away slowly.

It's so weird, after all the training, you can only use the clone method in front of you when you reach the distraction stage, but the guy in front of you, who is clearly only at the Yuanshen stage, can use the clone so easily.

Just now, just when the old man was attacking in front of Wang Mu's body, Wang Mu's avatar suddenly appeared behind the old man, and Yi Yihong shot, tearing the clothes behind him.

Wang Mu smiled and said nothing, he is a perverted monk with twelve primordial spirits, so naturally he cannot be deduced by common sense.

"Let's go!" The old man was frightened, looked at Wang Mu, then at A'hua and Wuwei who had been waiting by the side, hummed lowly, his body flickered, grabbed Fang Locke who was stunned in place, and fled into the air .

One Wang Mu is scary enough, not to mention there is a master with similar cultivation level waiting beside him, in such a situation, the old man can only choose to run away.

"Chasing." Looking at the streamer flying into the sky, Wang Mu chuckled, followed by flying into the sky, Wuwei and A'hua behind him did not neglect, turned into streamers, and chased into the air.

As an Earth Immortal, his escape speed is still very good. Even if Wang Mu used his original martial arts skills, it would be difficult to catch up, but Ah Hua has always kept a relatively constant distance from the old man.

In the void covered by dark clouds, there are four streaks of light, two in front and two behind, and the distance is hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.

Because he brought someone with him, his cultivation level was comparable to that of Ah Hua. After running for less than 1 minute, the distance between the old man and Ah Hua began to gradually narrow.

(End of this chapter)