Reborn Killer Supreme

Chapter 711
In the white world, there is not only a little bit of blood red in the distance, but Wuya Wusheng in a blue robe is walking slowly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long, long time, and finally I'm waiting for you." Although Wuya Wusheng's face is covered with wrinkles, there is no fat on his face, and his figure even looks a little thin, unlike ordinary monks in the holy realm. Generally strong and fit.Wu Sheng was holding an ordinary iron spear in his hand, and the red tassel was floating on the wooden pole. "Haha, the energy in this world is not as happy as the blood energy in a living person!"

Shangguan Xiaoyao and the others stood silently on the spot, and the mysterious turtle formation had dispersed by itself.

Li Xiaosheng closed his eyes and sensed the realm of Yuanli on the other party, but found that his own spiritual consciousness could not touch the boundary like entering the sea.

"This guy is only a little bit close to going to the God Realm. His soul is incomplete now, and part of it has been separated and entered the God Realm." Li Xiaosheng gave a helpless wry smile, and drew back the Yi Shenbow that was bent into half a moon. "I give up, I can't beat this guy."

It wasn't just Li Xiaosheng who was decadent, most of the people present had already dispelled their visions of their weapons and exercises, and they just stood there watching Wuya Wusheng silently walking towards them.

"What's the matter, why don't you dare to fight with me? Come on, I'm going to have a good fight with you." Wuya Wusheng casually pointed the tip of his gun at the crowd. "How about saving you, come and fight with me?"

The one who was pointed out was a middle-aged monk who Shangguan Xiaoyao had only seen more than three times. .

"My lord... my lord! I am an unknown monk, but I just came here to try my luck. Why did you choose me to fight with you!" Ya Wusheng shouted.

"Haha, that old man will let you die!" The tip of the gun pointed at the middle-aged monk swiped in the air, and a line of blood suddenly appeared on the monk's chest, and he fell to his knees with a plop. "Next!"

The tip of the spear pointed at the crowd again, and all the monks immediately avoided the straight line of the spear point, splitting the crowd into two like a sharp knife.

However, at the end, there was another person standing there, holding a folding fan and wearing a green shirt and white robe.

"So Wuya Wusheng looks like this." Shangguan Xiaoyao put away his folding fan and looked at Wuya Wusheng calmly. "Then I am Shangguan Xiaoyao."

"I didn't expect you to look so young, you look so good." Wuya Martial Sage raised his spear, like a mortal old man returning from morning exercise. "I don't know how capable little friend Shangguan is?"

The Xiaoyao sword energy came silently and instantly, and rushed straight to Wuya Wusheng's face.

"Hehe, this sword qi is quite tricky." The tip of the spear was lifted lightly, the red tassel was light, and the fierce sword qi was blown away by the spear in the blink of an eye, hitting the huge wall without leaving a trace.

When Wuya Wusheng raised his head again, Shangguan Xiaoyao directly threw the Shanhe tablet over.

When the spear moved forward, the entire mountain and river tablet was pressed on the slender wooden pole, but the wooden pole did not break even after being bent for half a moon, and finally took the attack dangerously.

Wuya Martial Sage let out a breath, and flung out a spear that had been stuck into the ground, and the mountain and river stele bounced off the ground and went directly to the sky.

"Shanhebei, take it!" Shangguan Xiaoyao saw that the two moves in a row were easily received by Wuya Wusheng, and then he stopped the fight and stopped fighting.

"Wuya Martial Saint is a bit powerful. It seems that a mere emperor-level monk like me is a bit reluctant to fight with you." The Xiaoyao sword retracted, and Shangguan Xiaoyao saluted. "But at the same time, you are going to take away the lives of our elite with a single projection, isn't it a bit too contemptuous?"

Seeing that his disguise was seen through, Wuya Martial Saint didn't say anything, he carried the spear behind his back with one hand, and his figure gradually faded away: "Based on your ability, I probably can't let you go out from here, just enjoy yourself and die." Let's have the last pleasure."

Immediately, Wuya Wusheng's figure gradually faded away, and the white space gradually faded like a dark curtain.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, a ray of flame suddenly sprang up, and Shangguan Xiaoyao was shaking the fire in the furnace in his hand, illuminating the surrounding environment.

"That's not right, the aura of the surrounding monks has disappeared." The more prosperous fire in the furnace did not reflect the monks who had gathered around, but it recolored the grass and trees, making Shangguan Xiaoyao's eyes recover again green. "No, no, this exuberant vitality doesn't look like what the white space should have."

The fire in the furnace in Shangguan Xiaoyao's hand returned to a length of three feet, which just illuminated three feet away and allowed him to see the surrounding situation clearly.

"Ancient dense forest." Seeing the trunk where normal trees would not appear, Shangguan Xiaoyao knew exactly where he was. "It seems that this is the ancient dense forest in the past. I have never seen such a dense green."

Stepping on the grass as thick as hair, with the dark canopy above the head, the quiet forest is filled with the turbid smell of rotting trees, the bright place around Shangguan Xiaoyao is as far as he can The furthest distance you can control.

Thinking that this land was unfamiliar yet familiar, Shangguan Xiaoyao jumped up and pedaled back and forth between the two giant trees, pushed aside the top of the tree crown, and looked in the direction of Tianyin Holy Land.

"Tianyang City?! Where did the lonely mountain go?" Looking intently, the distance is the boundary of Tianyang City, which is located in the middle of the mountain and is as high as the imperial palace. "No, this is a secret realm, as it should be."

Thinking that this kind of world cannot be explained according to common sense, Shangguan Xiaoyao jumped helplessly on the canopy and walked towards Tianyang City: "Let's go to Tianyang City first, maybe there will be some mechanism that can get out from here."

Just after the third rise and fall, a long black tree vine suddenly came out from under his feet, and the sound of hunting and breaking the air was drawn three times to Shangguan Xiaoyao.

"What kind of tree and vine is this!" Shangguan Xiaoyao rolled over in the air, the fire in the furnace surrounded his body and burned in a circle in the air, burning the drawn tree and vine in two.

"Again!"

There seemed to be spirituality in the woods, one missed, and another seven or eight were shot towards Shangguan Xiaoyao again.

"Fire, start!" Shangguan Xiaoyao pulled out the Nine-Tailed Dragon Feather Fan and quickly retracted it. He was afraid that another big fire would cause some unstoppable consequences, so he could only use the three-foot fire sword on the folding fan to chop off the vines one by one. broken.

"Why is it still there? Could it be that there is also a guardian wood spirit inside?" Shangguan Xiaoyao, who was a little anxious after being disturbed, jumped directly from the canopy of the tree, drew out his Xiaoyao sword and kept chopping away the attacking vines.

Returning to the dark ground again, Sanzhang's whole body illuminated by the fire in the furnace became quiet again.

"What's going on here? Could it be that this tree vine will be attacked as long as there are creatures above it?" Once again on the canopy, the tree vine pulled Shangguan Xiaoyao again, and Shangguan Xiaoyao fell to the ground again in an instant.

After going up and down several times, Shangguan Xiaoyao finally figured out that this illusory ancient dense forest would indeed attack the creatures on the canopy by itself.

Shangguan Xiaoyao followed up the vines a few more times, but every time he saw the vines retracted behind the trunk, he quickly chased after them but found that there was nothing there.

"Forget it, it seems that the illusory things in the secret realm can't be trusted, let's go to Tianyang City to investigate first." The fire in the furnace on the folding fan swayed to guide the way, Shangguan Xiaoyao stepped on the dead branches and rotten leaves under his feet, and his figure Far away in the dense forest.

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Li Xiaosheng noticed a burst of darkness in front of his eyes, his eyes closed and his pupils turned to a faint silvery white, and the things in front of him suddenly became extremely clear again.

"This is... my former home?"

In front of him is a spacious living room with a low table and a pot of tea on it. Li Xiaosheng feels warm to the touch.

"It's midnight, so it stands to reason that my parents have already fallen asleep... Wait, I'm already 320 years old this year, my parents should be dead!" Li Xiaosheng, who was startled, pulled out two short daggers sideways, and in the narrow Indoor bowed forward. "Although this place is highly similar to my home, the details are full of disobedience?"

A bright javelin pierced through the window and shot at Li Xiaosheng, who was brushed away by sparks from the short dagger.

"This throwing spear is the style of the Great Merchant Empire 100 years ago. How could it appear in a home more than 300 years ago?!" Li Xiaosheng pulled out the throwing spear and swept across the slender front and slightly thin tail. "This is really a secret place. It seems that there are many demonic obstacles in this place."

Putting away a short dagger, Li Xiaosheng set up the javelin with one hand as a cavalryman, and directly slammed into the window where the javelin came from!
"Who dares to hurt me, Li Xiaosheng, let's make gestures!" Amid the dust, Li Xiaosheng directly smashed the wall and the front window to the ground, but the slightly deformed spear did not stab anything.

In front of it is an empty courtyard with rockery, pool water, a handful of bamboo forests, and a marble slab road. The courtyard wall is covered with a layer of blue tiles, and several semicircular windows are cut in the wall.

"There is still murderous intent." Li Xiaosheng dropped the throwing spear, put away the short dagger, and held the Yi Shenbow behind his back in his hand. "There is a murderous aura, but there is no breath of life. This is not right."

The moment his eyelids lowered and lifted, one after another of cold lights appeared behind the courtyard wall, and they all rushed towards Li Xiaosheng.

The bowstring in Li Xiaosheng's hand trembled almost into a blank screen, and the continuous shooting of the bodyless arrows stopped the cold light in midair.

Rolling sideways again, several hidden arrows that could not be stopped jingled and nailed to the position where he was standing before.

"God Yi, see the evil clearly!" Li Xiaosheng screamed, his eyes suddenly burst into silver light, and he could clearly see the whole courtyard inside and outside the scene.

"What kind of conspiracy is this? Why are there no enemies inside and outside? Where do these ordinary weapons that can hurt the holy land come from!"

(End of this chapter)