Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

The mountain of blue light was wiped out, the purple sword stabbed obliquely, and a piece of purple light fell, and the blue light net that trapped Dinglong also collapsed. ±Apex Novel, the powerful recoil force made the ghost-faced venerable unable to resist, and took three steps back in one breath.

"Who is here!?" The ghost-faced venerable didn't even care to take a breath, and swept in all directions with a face full of shock and vigilance.

On the other side, Baoshi, brothers and sisters Xin Biantian, Wen Xiong and others were equally stunned.The sharpness of the purple sword was almost beyond their imagination.

"Could it be that some top-notch powerhouse came again? Today's Taoyuan Valley is really lively." Xin Biantian felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't control his own destiny. There is nothing more sad than this in the world.

"Roar~~~"

Compared to everyone's shock, Dinglong became excited.There was a long howl in the mouth, and it flew towards one side rapidly.It looked like a child who was bullied outside and wanted to go home and sue his parents.

People looked in the direction of the flying dragon, and saw a slender figure approaching slowly through the air.By Xu Xu, it meant that the man was handsome and handsome, with an astonishing demeanor, not his speed.On the contrary, the speed at which he came through the air was by no means slow, it was astonishingly fast!

"It's Mr. Xu!" Xin Zhixuan recognized Wan Dong at a glance, and opened her mouth full of excitement to shout.

Xin Biantian and Wen Xiong stared blankly at each other, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.Especially Xin Biantian, who was so annoyed that he wanted to bang his head on the ground.His vision as a big brother is not as good as that of his younger sister who doesn't know martial arts.

"Really... is it really him?" Wen Xiong couldn't help murmuring, as if he was talking in his sleep.

Some things are just like this, even if it happens right in front of your eyes, you can't believe it.

"Ah Xiong, you and I are ready to apologize to him!" Xin Biantian said bitterly, this day really tormented him a lot.

Wen Xiong shook his head blankly, complaining bitterly in his heart.It's not impossible to apologize, but the key is that people have to forgive you.Thinking of how he mercilessly escorted Wan Dong out of Taoyuan Valley, his heart couldn't help beating.

"Who is coming?"

Don't look at Wan Dong's youthful appearance, but the invisible aura emanating from him made Venerable Ghost Face not dare to neglect in the slightest.Walking forward warily, he asked in a deep voice.

"Who are you?" Wan Dong asked without answering, with an air of superiority.

"You don't even know the Bloody Skull's ghost-faced venerable, you're too ignorant!" Bao Shi was really willing to go all out in order to flatter him, and he dared to shout at Wan Dong.

"Do you talk too much?"

As soon as Bao Dongxi finished speaking, Wan Dong's eyes shot at him like a knife.Bao Shi felt as if someone had hit his chest hard with a heavy hammer, and a sharp pain swept across his body instantly. At the same time, a bloody arrow spurted out, and he stepped back five or six steps, his face full of shock.

Wen Xiong couldn't help muttering, "My mother, what kind of monster is this! Just looking at it, he let the bag spurt three liters of blood. If he did something about it, the person surnamed Bao would probably be killed instantly." ? Strong, really too strong!"

"Why should this fellow Taoist get angry? We have no grievances recently, and we have no enmity in the past. I hope you can give this deity and the blood skeleton some face."

Wan Dong's cultivation made Venerable Ghost Face feel like he couldn't see through.He was unwilling to form an enmity with such a strong man who didn't know the details, so he said immediately.

"No resentment or enmity? Thanks to your words! If I'm one step late, I, Brother Long, will be wiped out by you?"

"Brother Long? But...but this is just a magic weapon..."

"That is also my magic weapon! You snatched my magic weapon, and you dare to tell me that there is no hatred or enmity, it is ridiculous!"

Seeing Wan Dong yelling at Venerable Ghost Face, Xin Zhixuan was not excited.He repeatedly winked at Xin Biantian and Wen Xiong, as if to say, "You heard me, I said long ago that the dragon belonged to Mr. Xu, and Mr. Xu is a very remarkable person!"

Naturally, Xin Biantian and Wen Xiong would no longer refute, and nodded repeatedly.At the same time, he didn't forget to tell Xin Zhixuan with his eyes, let her say a few more good words for them later, so that Wan Dong would not find trouble with them.

The corner of Ghost Face Venerable's mouth twitched, and he said with a bitter expression, "I really don't know, but this magic weapon belongs to a fellow Taoist. If I knew, I would never touch it."

"Are you trying to say that those who don't know are not guilty? It's a pity, I don't have that much tolerance, especially for you blood skeletons, I always kill one when I see it!"

"What did you say?!" The ghost-faced venerable still wanted to calm things down, but as soon as Wan Dong uttered these words, he directly pushed him against the wall, and his complexion changed wildly.

"Stop talking nonsense! Use all your means!"

As soon as this cultivation level broke through, someone came to let him practice his skills. Of course, Wan Dong would not miss it.He was very curious about the extent of his combat power after his cultivation base soared this time.

"You... the deity has been famous for a long time no matter what you say, but you are still just a doll. If you fight with you, you will inevitably be said to be bullied by the big. In this way, you will fight against my subordinates first. If you can If you beat them, it’s not too late to challenge this old man! Pack your things, lead your people, give this deity a good greeting!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Bao Shi almost cried.When people stare, I have to vomit blood, what a fart!By doing this, the ghost-faced venerable made it clear that he wanted to use them as cannon fodder and use their lives to test Wan Dong.

"Ah what? Didn't you hear what the deity said?"

Bao Shi hesitated a little, and the sharp knife-like eyes of the Ghost Face Venerable fell on him.

"Hey...my surname is Bao, doesn't it feel good to shoot yourself in the foot with a stone? Hurry up and die for your good master." Looking at Bao's face that was so bitter that he was about to drip out bile, Xin Biantian felt very moved. Carefree, said with a sneer.

"as you wish!"

When Bao Shi was frightened and didn't know what to do, Wan Dong shouted and moved first.With a move of the right hand, the Zimang condensed sword fell from the air like lightning, and suddenly turned into thousands of Taos, enveloping everyone in the Holy Water Sect including things.

Hearing puff puff puff, a series of dense and loud sounds like chopping melons and vegetables, countless bloody arrows burst out one after another.It turned into a rain of blood within a radius of one hundred feet.

Looking at the poked bag covered in holes, Xin Biantian felt refreshed, and at the same time, a slight chill rose from his heart.

Although Baoshi and others are not good birds, they are life after all.Just like that, he was slaughtered in the blink of an eye. This method is certainly earth-shattering, but this kind of heart is really frighteningly cold.

Xin Biantian couldn't help looking up at Wan Dong, and sighed in his heart, what kind of power is it that can cultivate an extraordinary boy like Wan Dong?

Wen Xiong was much bigger than Xin Biantian, but he was less courageous. When he saw this situation, he exclaimed and hid his head behind Xin Zhixuan, making Xin Zhixuan dumbfounded.

Just about to reprimand, Wen Xiong begged from behind, "Good Zhixuan, good sister, you must save me, this Mr. Xu is really...too ruthless!"

"Okay, call my sister to listen."

"sister!"

……

"I've already won against your subordinates, now it's your turn?" Wan Dong's cold eyes fell on the ghost-faced venerable in an instant.

Venerable Ghost Face felt a piercing chill, and only then did he wake up.Wan Dong's methods were so high and ruthless that even the blood-skeleton purple sword killer couldn't help feeling chills in his heart.

"You...you really insist on being an enemy of my Blood Skull?"

"If you talk so much nonsense, I'll make the first move!"

"You...don't bully people too much!"

The ghost-faced venerable felt that he had been insulted, and a surge of anger rushed into his heart. With a loud shout, he flipped his palms and slapped Wan Dong fiercely.

The ghost-faced venerable didn't dare to underestimate Wan Dong in the slightest, and he displayed almost [-]% of his Dao Qi in this move.The power of the palm, which was shining with blue light, crossed the sky, bringing out bursts of thunderous bangs, the power was astonishing.

Wan Dong nodded lightly. In terms of cultivation base and combat power, this ghost-faced venerable is even higher than Mu Xuansheng, and slightly inferior to Mu Ao.

When the palm force was booming and struck a foot in front of him, Wan Dong raised his sword eyebrows, gathered [-]% of the Dao energy in his body, and went up to him casually.

A not very thick purple palm strength was revealed through Wan Dong's palm.Compared with the monstrous green glow of the ghost-faced venerable, Wan Dong's palm strength is really nothing, and even looks a bit shabby.

But it was this purple palm strength that looked a bit shabby, after hitting the green light, it was like a shattering, directly wiped out the green light without a trace.

Wan Dong was overjoyed. Although his cultivation stopped at the peak of the Divine Dao and did not break through to the Holy Soul Realm, his combat power had increased by more than several times than before.It's just that whether he can defeat him now, he is not too sure about the ninety-five dark sky that has just entered the Holy Soul Realm.This will require a battle with the Ninth Five-Year Dark Sky before we can tell.

There is no way, the peak of the divine way and the holy soul state sound like there is only a layer of window paper between them, but in fact there is a gap between them, and the two cannot be compared at all.

"Are you a strong man in the Holy Soul Realm?"

I almost gave my palm strength with all my strength, but was flattened by Wan Dong lightly. It is not an exaggeration to say that the eyeballs of the Ghost Face Venerable were so shocked that they were about to fall out.

Wan Dong sneered, and said, "Although not, but if you don't work harder, I'm afraid you will die here soon."

"This deity just doesn't believe in this evil! Even if you practiced from the mother's womb, you will never be a match for this deity! One hundred thousand mountains, life and death are boundless, let this deity save you!"

While the ghost-faced venerable roared fiercely, he danced his hands towards the sky, and countless blue lights spewed out from his palms, and mountains of blue light that looked like real objects appeared again.

Wan Dong shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten, this trick is useless to me at all!"

"I don't think so!"

The ghost-faced venerable grimaced, and slapped his heart with his backhand, and a stream of golden-glowing blood spurted out, straight into the blue light-filled mountain.

In an instant, streaks of blood-colored light suddenly rose from the mountains of blue light, and the power changed accordingly, and it was more than ten times colder!