Martial arts become gods

Chapter 809 Arriving Alone Carrying a Sack
In these two pictures, there are two people respectively.

The place where the two are located looks very mysterious and seems to be trapped, so there is a hint of panic on their faces.

These two people are none other than Kong Ling and Helena.

The picture quickly froze, staying on the delicate but flustered faces of the two women.

"I kill you!"

Mo Xian's face immediately became ugly, and his clenched fist suddenly slammed into Long Xing who was facing him.

"boom!"

The air between the two was directly blasted, and the hard ground also burst open instantly.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying Mo Xian's angry punch was.

However, his fist directly passed through Long Xing's body, as if Long Xing didn't exist.

"Haha, you can't kill me, I'm the king here." Long Xing laughed loudly, at this moment he finally had the feeling that he had the initiative.

"What did you do to them?" Mo Xian asked calmly after calming down.

He has already realized that Long Xing is not the main body at this time, and it is impossible to be killed at all.

"Don't worry, I'm a person who loves fragrance and cherishes jade, but I just temporarily put them in a place where you can't find them." Long Xing arrived lightly, and resumed the inscrutable posture before.

"Hmph, I will find you out." Mo Xian said.

"When the time comes, I will come out by myself. Do you want to know where they are? In that palace, there will be the answer you want." Long Xing said, and suddenly looked at the majestic palace in the distance.

"Haha, you don't call me old man drinking here!" At this time, there was a burst of wild laughter not far away.

Then a figure rushed over like a human beast, stomping on the ground and shaking it constantly.

Moreover, he hardly turned a corner when he walked, trampling all the ruins in front of him into pieces.

The person who came was none other than Shentu. He was carrying a sack on his shoulder, which seemed to be still writhing, and he didn't know what it contained.

Seeing Shentu, the corners of Mo Xian's mouth couldn't help twitching, thinking that this guy would come to challenge him for a duel again.

Because of the matter of Kong Ling and Helena, Mo Xian was so anxious right now that he didn't have the heart to care about anything else.

Long Xing also looked at Shentu, with a look of astonishment on his face, as if something extremely incredible had happened.

Shen Tu didn't care who Long Xing was, he just threw the sack on his shoulder aside, and then swaggered to Mo Xian's side, picked up the jug on the altar table, and drank it with his neck up.

"Ha...good wine!" He casually wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and let out a sigh of relief.

Seemingly unfinished, Shentu held the jug high.

After half a day, a drop of wine dripped out of the spout with difficulty.

"That's all, if there is any more, bring it up to me!" Shentu smacked his lips, and then smashed the empty wine bottle on the ground a little angrily.

"You..." Long Xing looked at the empty wine bottle on the ground in pain, this was the wine he had treasured for countless years.

In this world, it is very possible that there is only this pot, but it was ruined by this guy who suddenly appeared like a wild man in the mountains.

"What are you, take out the wine if you have it, and get out if you don't!" Shentu glared at Long Xing with a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, and shouted violently.

"Damn it, do you know who you are talking to?" A look of sullenness appeared on Long Xing's face immediately, but he was a little puzzled in his heart.

It stands to reason that as long as there is a person in this place, he will have perception.

However, he never sensed the person in front of him.

In other words, Shentu was not under his control, and became the only exception, or unknown.

This unknown made him very uncomfortable, as if a fly had suddenly appeared on a piece of cake that belonged to him.

"Whoever you are!" Shentu said, smashing the iron rod in his hand.

Long Xing's body was distorted immediately, so he didn't suffer any damage.

"Huh!" Shentu looked at his iron rod suspiciously, seemed a little unsure, and then poked Long Xing a few times with the iron rod again, as if he had discovered something very interesting.

Long Xing's body immediately fluctuated like the surface of water, and his originally rather imposing figure immediately became distorted, very weird and ridiculous.

"After a long time, it turned out to be a shadow. Haha..." Shentu was stunned, and immediately laughed out of disdain, without the slightest hint of fear that ordinary people would have.

"Why are you laughing, I'm the ruler here!" Long Xing said angrily.

"Master?" Shentu stopped laughing wildly, looked Long Xing up and down, "If you can hurt my little finger, I will admit that you are the master here."

"You..." Long Xing's complexion turned red immediately after he ate. He does have a strong control over this place, but there are many things that he can't do temporarily.

For example, hurt Shentu's little finger.

"Hmph, soon, you will see my strength." Long Xing immediately calmed down, looked at Mo Xian coldly and said: "If I were you, I wouldn't waste time here, the answer you want , but it’s in that palace, it’s too late, maybe someone else got it first.”

"By the way, I also found a very interesting thing for you, you should like it!"

As Long Xing said, he touched the air with his palm again, and another picture appeared in the sky.

It was a young man who was sitting cross-legged on a boulder protruding from the edge of the cliff. There was a strange formation under him, and there were several extremely shrunken hearts inside.

"Li Lingfeng?" Mo Xian and Ding Rui frowned at the same time.

"That's right, I believe he should be very happy to see you." Long Xing said, his figure gradually faded.

But Li Lingfeng, whose eyes were closed tightly in the picture, suddenly opened them, and an invisible force immediately spread out, shaking those hearts to pieces.

Although it's just a picture, Mo Xian can still feel that Li Lingfeng is no longer what he used to be.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Shentu muttered disdainfully, and then kicked the sack a few times.

"Woooo..." There was a groan immediately from the sack, and it writhed crazily, obviously it contained some kind of living thing.

But Mo Xian didn't have time to care about so much, he just wanted to reach the palace immediately, and rescue Kong Ling and Helena.

"Hey, you can't leave!" Shentu stopped Mo Xian and said in front of him.

"I don't have time to talk to you!" Mo Xian shouted, and punched him out.

A look of excitement immediately appeared on Shentu's face, and he also punched, obviously thinking that the competition had already begun.

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided in one place in an instant, and then the two retreated a few steps at the same time.

"Okay!" Shentu screamed excitedly, he obviously felt that Mo Xian's strength had improved again, and this kind of competition was what he wanted.

"Wait, I admit defeat!" Seeing that Shentu wanted to continue, Mo Xian immediately said.

"No one can admit defeat in front of me, Shentu, unless they are beaten to the ground by me." A look of anger immediately surfaced on Shentu's face, and at the same time he shot again.

He really wanted to win, but he had to do it with dignity.

Mo Xian hadn't moved yet, but Ding Rui beside him did, and the Fire Spirit Sword in his hand stabbed at Shentu at a very tricky angle.

(End of this chapter)