Martial arts become gods

Chapter 664
With the dancing of Helena's hands, the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth came to her actively, and the faint sound of thunder continued to be heard.

Such momentum temporarily covered up the brilliance of the blood moon in the sky.

Astonishing energy condensed in front of Helena, gradually transforming into a blue vortex, just like the vortex in the sea.

This vortex is very deep, and the inside is pitch black, as if it has a feeling of sucking people's mind into it.

"Seventh grade martial arts, this girl, it's not easy!" Mo Xian couldn't help but marvel again, and Helena's identity became more and more mysterious.

What he can be sure of is that Helena must have a very strong bloodline.

"Seventh Grade Martial Skill!" Jiang Wen's complexion suddenly became more dignified. When he came, he only knew that the lord of this small city was very powerful, but he didn't expect that the other party had such a powerful helper.

"Xuanling Disillusionment Hand!" He shouted loudly, but also exerted all his strength and unleashed his strongest attack.

The seventh-rank martial arts may be very strong, but in his opinion, when performed by Helena, it is just a child dancing with a stick.

But soon, he will realize how ridiculous his idea is.

"Boom!"

Handprints with ancient runes flickering in the darkness surged out, seemingly real and unreal, mysterious and unusual.

In the next moment, the handprint hit the azure vortex, and it was sucked directly into it strangely.

"Boom!" There was a thunderous sound from inside the vortex, and it flickered violently, as if it might explode at any time, but it didn't explode in the end.

"Go!" Helena yelled coquettishly, and the jade dressed as green onion pointed at Jiang Wen, and the blue vortex slowly rushed towards him.

The speed of the vortex is not fast, giving people the illusion that they can be easily avoided, but Jiang Wen has the illusion that he cannot avoid it anyway.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead and fell to the ground with a thud.

As if some kind of spell had been unraveled, the vortex directly enveloped Jiang Wen in it.

Although everyone couldn't see Jiang Wen's situation, they all knew that Jiang Wen was over.

Vaguely, everyone seemed to be able to hear Jiang Wen's screams.

Helena didn't seem to be used to this kind of battle, panting slightly, and there were some crystal beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.

One of her big eyes was full of doubts, and she seemed a little disbelieving that she had dealt with a half-step martial king so easily.

"You all have to die!"

At this time, there was a sudden roar in the vortex, and then, everyone found a black shadow rushing out of it forcibly, shooting towards the distance.

After all, Jiang Wen is strong, and he really has his own last resort.

"Chasing!" Seeing this, Sun Yong and the others pretended to rush out, but were stopped by Mo Xian: "No need, he won't live until this morning!"

Hearing this, everyone gave up, and they did not doubt Mo Xian's judgment at all.

"Is this the end?" Helena was still confused.

"Miss Pirate, you have a lot of secrets!" Mo Xian walked to Helena and said with a light smile.

"Who doesn't have a secret, don't you?" Helena said confidently.

"Uh..." Mo Xian was speechless, he did have a lot of secrets, and these secrets were still shady.

"So sleepy!" Helena yawned again, looking very tired, and then fell asleep directly leaning on Moxie.

"This..." Everyone was a little puzzled. Is this Helena who killed the half-step Martial King in an instant?
Mo Xian's expression was also a little weird, but he could only hug Helena's soft body.

There were inevitably some collisions during the period, which made him distracted for a while.

After being somewhat reluctant to put Helena on the bed, Mo Xian returned to his tower again, his brows furrowed immediately.

Fang Wenfei had already sent his subordinates to die twice, this is not good, the former had so many people under his command, if one of them came every day, it would be annoying to death.

But the person who went out to check the news has not responded yet, and he doesn't know where the other party is for the time being, so he can't take the initiative to attack.

This passive feeling is really uncomfortable, but right now, he can only wait.

On the blood-colored land, Jiang Wen ran wildly all the way. He knew that he was running out of time, so he wanted to take a last look at Fang Wenfei.

Along the way, it was entirely a thought that supported him. Finally, before dawn, the camp had been vividly seen.

At this time, the camp has gradually become lively, and many warriors are patrolling around.

Soon, someone discovered Jiang Wen and immediately helped him to the camp.

After receiving the news, Fang Wenfei ran out immediately, his clothes still in a mess. Obviously, he still cared about Jiang Wen very much.

"City Lord..." After seeing Fang Wenfei, Jiang Wen finally reached his limit, and his body went limp.

Fang Wenfei quickly hugged him, and asked in a deep voice, "Why didn't you obey my order and ran out without permission!"

"Hehe, I just want to help you do something!" Jiang Wen said with a flattering smile.

"Hmph, make up your own mind, ask for trouble!" Fang Wenfei's face suddenly turned cold. He always dislikes others making up their own minds, but this time, it was the person he trusted the most.

"City Master, I saw that Miss Kong came to him yesterday, and I don't know what she said, and then he left!" A sentry from last night came out and said cautiously.

"Kong Ling?" Fang Wenfei became even more ugly. He really likes women, but it doesn't mean he can tolerate being fooled by women.

"What the hell did she say to you?"

Jiang Wen was about to say something, but he noticed a cold gaze. Kong Ling was looking at her in front of his tent door, with a smile on his face that made him feel scared. He was about to say something, but he couldn't say anything. exported.

He was about to die, and nothing was important anymore, but he didn't want to have Long Yang's good reputation on his back after he died.

This is not only him, but even Fang Wenfei has to bear it together.

Therefore, he stubbornly believes that concealment is the best choice.

"It's nothing, it's just casual chatting, everything is up to me!" He said flatly, his voice became weaker and weaker, almost disappearing, "City...City Lord, you have to be careful...be careful of that...woman. "

His voice was so soft and vague that Fang Wenfei couldn't hear clearly, "Jiang Wen, what did you say?"

But Jiang Wen was already dead, and lying in Fang Wenfei's arms, he seemed very at ease.

Fang Wenfei was stunned. At the last moment just now, when he and Jiang Wen looked at each other, he seemed to understand something, something he would never admit.

"I told you earlier, this man is so successful, he will try to climb on top of you sooner or later." Kong Ling walked over slowly and said.

Fang Wenfei came back to his senses immediately, dismissed the ridiculous thought in his heart, and threw Jiang Wen's body on the ground in disgust, saying: "Miss Kong Ling is right, I don't need such a self-assertive person." I had some doubts before, why he was willing to work for me, it turned out that this has always been calculated."

"Hehe, it's not too late to understand now!" Kong Ling smiled lightly.

Her words successfully shifted the focus, and now everyone thinks that Jiang Wen's death is their own fault.

(End of this chapter)