Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 290 Space Speed

The Wings of Light perfectly merged behind Beihan, shaking slightly, the void was trembling.

Those space ripples, like ripples on the sea surface, rippled away in circles, and disappeared into the distance under the gaze of Beihan and Xiaobai.

call--

Beihan fluttered her wings, and suddenly her figure appeared a hundred feet away, and it was only for a moment.

Such an abnormal speed can almost catch up with teleportation.

Bei Han's eyes lit up, excitedly looking at the transparent wings of light behind him, wanting to howl.

The speed has been raised to the extreme, and Bei Han has an absolute advantage even in the face of the peak martial arts masters.

Now Beihan no longer has any shortcomings.

In terms of speed, defense and attack, Bei Han has fully reached the ranks of the Saint Walker.

Especially the new set of Wings of Light that Beihan got, made Beihan's own speed increase dozens of times.

Moreover, it also brought Beihan a peak sacred art left by the wings of the Martial God.

"Blade of Space"!
This is a set of exercises created by the condensor of the Wings of Light, that is, the peerless genius who surpassed the Son of Heaven.

It is already a powerful holy art that is second only to divine art and emperor art on the ranking of skills.

It is definitely a miracle that a martial artist at the level of a martial king created his own skills, and even crossed the two chasm-like ravines of Wu Zong and Wu Sheng to create this heaven-defying peak holy art.

Beihan waved his wings, controlling Lingyuan to inject a stream of spiritual power into the complicated imprints of the wings.

Following a dazzling white light, a space blade more than ten feet wide spewed out from the left wing and bombarded the sea surface.

In an instant, the sea water broke, as if divided into two halves by an inexplicable force, unable to merge for a long time.

Looking at the gray thread between the sea water, Beihan grinned.

This level of attack is completely comparable to Beihan's Six Dragons Devouring the Sky, and because there are ready-made imprints on the wings, there is no need to draw imprints in the process of casting, and it is infinitely close to instant.

Moreover, the spiritual power consumed by the space blade is far less than that of the six dragons devouring the sky. According to Beihan's initial calculation, with Beihan's current strength comparable to that of a martial artist in the seventh heaven, he can use more than a dozen space blades.

"Another killer feature has been added!"

Bei Han waved her wings and floated in mid-air, recalling the amazing changes in the past three months, her chest was full of pride.

"Even if the most powerful man of the Gale Dynasty is by my side, I have enough confidence to save my life. At the same time, facing the pursuit of the hostile forces, now I don't have to hide in a wimpy manner anymore."

Bei Han smiled, turned his head to look at the small black spot in the distance of the sea, his wings fluttered, and he quickly rushed in that direction.

……

The distance of hundreds of thousands of miles is very far. Beihan now has the space speed, but it still takes three days to reach the destination, the desolate island.

Suspended in mid-air, all the scenes on the island came into view.

At this moment, it can no longer be said to be an island. After the powerful blow of the two emperors, the island has been split into several sections, surrounded by countless reefs.

"Where is Xiaoman?"

Youlun's pupils circled around, and Beihan scanned the entire island group, and could almost clearly see the scene on every foot of the area, but Xiaoman's figure was still not found.

"Should not die."

Bei Han concluded that, after all, in the space of Emperor Kunpeng, his biological daughter would not be in any danger.

While thinking about it, suddenly a dazzling purple light rushed out from the sea between the islands, aiming at Beihan above the sky.

The opponent's speed is also very fast, comparable to that of a martial artist in the seventh and eighth heavens. The purple light violently hits the air, forming a strong sonic boom. Bei Han knows who this person is without thinking about it.

brush--

Bei Han flapped her wings to avoid the opponent's attack, stood a hundred feet away, and looked at the angry little girl with a smile on her face.

"Thigh, where did you go, I thought you left me here!"

Xiaoman was furious, puffed his cheeks and said, and then turned into a purple light again and charged towards Beihan.

"Innate fifth heaven? The speed is still so fast?"

Feeling the fluctuations escaping from Xiaoman's body, Beihan was surprised. It seems that this guy has also obtained a lot of good luck in the valley. Not only has his cultivation base been promoted to the level of a congenital warrior, but he has also grown in every aspect of his body. Reached the state of the Son of Heaven.

"It's really an enviable Emperor's bloodline."

Bei Han sighed, this little girl is only eight years old now, and she has already become a child of the fifth heaven.

This kind of cultivation speed, even in the upper heavens, can be regarded as a monstrous evildoer.

After all, there were only ten great emperors in ancient times, and there were only twenty real emperors.

Looking at the swiftly approaching purple light and shadow, Bei Han smiled and met the little fist directly with her chest out.

The abnormal behavior startled Lan Xiaoman, but now the offensive could not be stopped, and amidst that burst of sharp screams, Lan Xiaoman hit Beihan.

Rumbling--

Like a meteorite falling, the whole world shook, and the powerful spiritual storm rolled up waves several feet high, centered on the two of them, and spread to the surroundings.

"Ouch~~! It hurts me to death!"

Then a delicate voice sounded, Lan Xiaoman jumped up from mid-air like a kitten whose tail was stepped on by someone, and rubbed his little fist vigorously.

"Thigh, why is your body so hard, it hurts like hell."

Looking at Lan Xiaoman with tears in his eyes, Bei Han smiled slightly: "Why, the little guy is not afraid of thunder, or the hole in his butt has been repaired?"

"Humph—whatever thunder strikes, my father has already avoided it."

Lan Xiaoman looked at Beihan angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled the shirt behind him, covering that embarrassing big hole.

With her eyebrows raised slightly, Bei Han looked at the unchanging rules in the world, and believed her words in her heart.

It is indeed possible for Emperor Zun, who transcends the rules of heaven and earth and follows the law to speak out, to eliminate the Tianwu blood oath. As a father, it is reasonable to help his daughter get rid of this unfair Tianwu blood oath.

"Okay, stop making trouble, Xiaoman, do you know the way to leave?" Beihan looked at Lan Xiaoman and asked.

"I know, the way out of this world is on that small island." Lan Xiaoman said, feeling a little depressed.

"This is my father's original space. The First World War completely collapsed, and all the living beings fell, leaving only this empty world, where the ancient demon was sealed."

"Now that the seal is removed, the devil is nowhere to be found. Without the suppression of Kunpeng's power in this small world, it will collapse soon. Look over there..."

Saying that, Lan Xiaoman raised his finger to the sky, where gray-white spatial turbulence had already appeared, and was slowly eroding the entire world.

"At most three years, the world here will collapse, and I don't know what kind of disaster will be caused in the Great Wilderness."

Beihan sighed, a generation of emperors should have truly fallen by now.

Even the imprint of the spirit body no longer exists. They have given everything to protect it. Now it is time for them to shoulder the responsibility in this generation.

"Let's go." Beihan took Xiaoman's hand and flew towards the island.

Because of the battle of Emperor Zun, the small island was greatly disturbed, and it was broken into countless small pieces, scattered on the surface of the sea.

And the stone formation in the center also sank under the seabed following that battle.

After Lan Xiaoman distributed the Lingyuan to Beihan and Xiaobai, the two dived under the surface of the sea.

The sea water is as blue as the sky, only tens of feet high, and the beauty of the sky can still be seen across the sea water.

Suspended in the sea water, Beihan overlooks the stone formation.

Most of the stones have been broken, and the formation is no longer the same. Although there is very little power of Kunpeng still attached to it, it is difficult to reproduce the power of the formation at that time.

And among the broken rocks, a platform with a radius of ten feet came into Beihan's eyes.

"It's there."

Lan Xiaoman took Beihan and flew towards the platform.

The moment he landed, a wave of surging spiritual energy struck. This was the breath of the Tianwu Continent outside that Beihan was familiar with, and it even carried the vicissitudes unique to the Stone Dao outside.

"Let's go." Beihan urged.

Hearing Bei Han's words, Lan Xiaoman bit his fingertips reluctantly, and a drop of purple blood dripped down into the eyes of the central formation.

Immediately, the purple light shone brightly, and with an extremely brilliant light, Bei Han and Lan Xiaoman disappeared on the platform.

(End of this chapter)