Marvel World's Food Tree

Chapter 339 Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.

Accompanied by a series of huge roars, the towering mountain finally couldn't hold on, and began to break and collapse from the middle.

Hundreds of small black dots and lights of various colors floated in the sky following the collapse of the mountain... Being able to fly into the sky at this moment shows that they are all immortal cultivators of the Duobao Sect without exception .

"There are more than 300 in total. I said that I didn't meet a guy who was in the Qi training period along the way. It turned out that they all ran there."

While Frank was speaking, those black dots and twilight lights in the distance suddenly fled in all directions as if Shijie had received some kind of message.

"Each find their own goals, remember, don't let any one go."

"Roger that!"

"learn!"

Hearing the answers from his subordinates, Frank nodded, took out his cigar and took a deep puff, then his body began to swell rapidly, and finally turned into a steel giant with a height of several meters.

"The first team comes with me, let's catch big fish."

After finishing speaking, Frank, who had become a steel giant, ate the cigar in one gulp, jumped onto the spirit boat on one side, and led a group of Nascent Soul stage monks to chase after the group of Yuanguang in the distance... You must know that there is no way for monks in the foundation building period to release the escaping light while flying, and those who can release the escaping light have the lowest strength and are also monks in the golden core period.

And those light escapes in the distance are obviously not something that the golden core stage monks can release, because the colors of those lights are particularly bright and bright, and at the same time, they are also particularly large... One can tell at a glance that they are monks of the Nascent Soul Stage The escape light that can be released.

"Brother Fang and the others are catching up!"

"...I'm here to stop them. These are all the classics of the school and my experience in studying formations, refining pills, and cultivating spiritual plants for many years. I will temporarily entrust these things to you with my junior brother. With them, Duobaozong will It won't disappear completely... Junior brothers, I will take a step first, if I can escape by chance, I will definitely go to you." The old man with a goatee calmly threw out more than a dozen storage bags embroidered with complicated patterns, and then Without looking back, he greeted the pursuers behind him.

After receiving the storage bags, his juniors looked at each other, and immediately rushed out of the island without any hesitation... Now that the teleportation circle was gone, they had to rush out by themselves.

Now is not the time to talk about love for children. Only by rushing out will there be hope of revenge in the future. If they are all left here today, even talking about love for children will be useless.

But they all knew in their hearts that even if they could all escape today, they would suffer a serious injury.

"Oh, he still has a heroic temperament... Get rid of him, and notify the Nascent Soul Stage monks outside to surround him, and no one is allowed to let go."

"what!"

Frank's order had just been given, and the old man with the goatee suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and then turned into a cloud of blood mist with a snap.

The scale of this cloud of blood mist is incomparably huge, and it spreads very fast, covering half of the sky in the blink of an eye, forming a blood-red city wall, firmly blocking those Nascent Soul stage monks. behind.

Looking at the wall made of blood mist in front of him, the pursuers led by Frank stopped their pursuit... Frank felt a trace of fear inexplicably from the bottom of his heart.

This is also the main reason for him to stop chasing.

"Wow~"

Accompanied by this sound similar to running water, the goatee old man once again appeared in front of the wall made of blood mist...

"This old man hasn't tried to kill for many years. I didn't expect that the first time after so many years, it might be the last time in this life..."

"What are you talking about? He's chattering endlessly, get rid of him!"

Frank looked at the goatee in front of him and talked for a long time, and immediately waved his palm impatiently, directing the people around him to deal with him.

"Yes, Commander Frank."

The two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators looked at each other, and both stood up. The old man with a goatee in front of him was a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, against the late stage of Nascent Soul, two against one is nothing.

When these two people were on the Taiyi Plain, they belonged to the same sect, and they practiced the same skills. They were especially good at using flying swords, and because of the same skills, they could use flying swords to perform joint strikes. , the power of the flying sword has more than doubled.

Therefore, although the two of them only have the strength of the middle stage of Yuanying, once the two swords are combined, they will not be at a disadvantage even if they meet the monks of Yuanying Dzogchen.

"噗噗~"

Accompanied by the pinching of the sword in his hand, one red and one blue, two flying swords quickly rushed towards the old man with a goatee standing in front of him... These two flying swords looked like separate entities, but In the process of flying, they will involuntarily intertwine and become a whole, forming a red and blue beam of light that is faintly visible.

As the flying distance got farther and farther away, the gap between the two flying swords became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a red and blue beam of light, and the speed was several times faster than at the beginning.

"Heh, small tricks!" The goatee old man laughed disdainfully, stretched out his right hand and waved at this red and blue beam of light, and the bloody city wall standing behind him immediately surged... Soon, A huge blood-colored hand more than ten meters long appeared on the surface of the blood-colored city wall.

After the big hand appeared, it paused for a moment, and then squeezed straight towards the oncoming beam of light.

"Ka~呵啦"

After the tooth-piercing sound, the bloody big hand easily pinched the red and blue beam of light.

"how is this possible?"

The two monks in the mid-Yuanying period looked at each other, and they both saw disbelief in each other's eyes... But they didn't give up, but frantically started to use the magic formula, trying to control the bloody big hand again. cyan blue beam of light.

"Kakakakaka..."

But it's a pity that no matter how they pushed the magic arts, the red and blue beam of light pinched by the big bloody hands still didn't respond.

"If you want it so much, then give it back to you!"

The old man with the goatee waved his palm again, and then the big blood-red hand immediately threw back the red and blue beam of light, much faster than when he came.

Seeing the red and blue beam of light finally break away from the control of the big bloody hand, smiles finally appeared on the faces of the two Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators. Then the next second, the smile suddenly stopped moving.

Because they found that Feijian was still out of their control.

"Whoosh~"

When the red and blue beam of light was about to reach them, it split into two, and the flying sword transformed from the beam of light again quickly passed through their bodies.

And when these two flying swords passed through their bodies, a looming transparent baby was firmly nailed to the top of each flying sword... It turned out to be the original Nascent Soul of these two middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

(End of this chapter)