Omnipresent God of War

Omnipresent God of War Chapter 282

2021-03-02

Chapter 282 Under the Battle of Pursuit

Without Beginning Sect I don't care about geniuses, because all who can come here are geniuses, but in different degrees That's it.

The few people present are Courtyard Heads. I don't know how many geniuses they missed, but few people can make their minds wander like Wei He.

If Wei He was included in the entry wall at the beginning, maybe it is a different situation now.

Qing Ye couldn't help but raise this thought.

It's a pity

She is a pity for the death of both Yan Jiuzhen and Wei He who is about to fall.

The Master of Three Main Peaks was furious and went down the mountain to hunt, and Wei He would not have been spared.

"Senior Brother. After so many years, are you still using another way to make me forget you?" Qing Ye sighed softly, turned around and left with good luck.

And unlike the indifference of the inner and outer courtyards, Three Main Peaks responded faster than expected.

Two hours later.

Jade Teeth Peak Two people descended the mountain without taking anyone, heading straight for the Dark Shelter Mountain Range Myriad Poisons Sect.

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The jungle is mottled with light and shadow, constantly passing through the convoy.

Wei He sat quietly in the last carriage.

The horses in the trailer are not ordinary horses, but half-exotic horses mixed with bloodline of special exotic animals.

This kind of horse is much stronger and taller than ordinary horses, and has amazing endurance, keen senses, and slightly higher IQ than ordinary livestock.

Wei He was sitting on the side of the car with the door open and his legs hanging in the midair, listening to the other people in the convoy and the cries of little children, he couldn't help sighed.

He felt the rough grain on the slats of the carriage next to his legs.

“Unconsciously, I have become the type I hated the most.”

He is actually an ordinary person who just wants to live a quiet life.

Unfortunately, even such a simple wish has never been achieved.

All the time, he is making arrangements for all kinds of possible threats and dangers.

I also spend a lot of time every day on cultivation Martial Arts. There are no holidays, no entertainment, very few friends, and some just practice hard, practice hard, practice hard!

"Master, there is the Jin Prefecture border line in front. There is a boundary marker." The accompanying guard on one side approached cautiously and said in a low voice.

This guard was only released from the dungeon. He was locked up poison, and his temper has been worn away. Now he is afraid of seeing Wei He.

Or rather, since last night's battle.

In the entire Myriad Poisons Sect, including the recipe, no one is afraid of seeing Wei He.

Murder is easy, but being able to kill people to the point of being scary is called ability.

“How long until we get to Weifang City?” Wei He asked casually.

"At our speed, it will take about a month. We are already very fast, and all the vehicles are at least twice as fast as the normal fleet." The man replied cautiously.

"As soon as possible." Wei He simply said.

He suddenly twitched his ears and jumped from the carriage to the ground.

"I'm going to relax, you guys continue on your way, I'll chase after myself in a while."

Leaving a sentence, he started the movement method. disappeared into the jungle.

The speed was so fast that the rest of the team didn't even notice Wei He was leaving.

This Sect Master is too fast, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, which is a common occurrence.

Even if someone finds out, they probably won't care. Everyone is used to it.

Wei He drove back about a mile, then stopped by the side of the road, found a bluestone and sat cross-legged.

From a distance, he could feel someone catching up, and at a very fast speed.

After he killed the two Courtyard Heads in person last night, there were people who chased after him blatantly, whose identities can be guessed without thinking.

Must be the Three Main Peaks expert of the Without Beginning Sect.

This time, it's different from the previous soft eggs.

This time is bound to be a tough battle.

Wei He adjusts his breathing and organizes his body.

Before playing Yan Jiuzhen three people, can't test how strong he is at all. Because the three of them are like soap bubbles, they shatter when touched.

But this time, Without Beginning Sect must send Refining Sense.

At this time in March, winter has just passed, the leaves in the forest are dim and gloomy, and the cold wind wu wu penetrates the cracks, like some kind of musical instrument.

It didn't take long for Wei He to hear two silhouettes rushing towards the official road.

No horses, no cars, just legs.

Both of them were dressed in pure white daoist robes. Their robes were different from ordinary daoist robes.

On the cloth strip, with light red handwriting, are written and painted various Taoist symbols rune.

From a distance, it has a faint mysterious color.

Soon, the two also saw Wei He waiting by the roadside and stopped quickly.

The two were tall and thin, and the other was short and chubby, and they looked no different from the ordinary Taoist priests they met on the road.

But only Wei He could feel the huge qi and blood and Strength Force fluctuations emanating from their bodies at this time.

That kind of feeling is like standing on the edge of a high-temperature steel furnace, and you can feel one after another heat wave coming your way at any time.

At this time, these two people are like two undisguised steel-making furnaces.

The tall and thin Daoist held a roll of portraits in his hand, unfolded it, and looked at Wei He.

“Myriad Poisons Sect Wei He?” he asked sharply.

"Exactly. Two are?" Wei He stood up, patted the ashes stuck to his robe.

“Song Ting.”

“Song Xiange.”

A simple replied for two people.

"Killing to death the two Courtyard Heads in the inner courtyard. They have strength and courage. Little Elder Brother Wei, speaking of which, if you and I get along in different places, I may not have the courage as you." Gao The skinny old man Song Ting said loudly.

"Big brother, what are you talking about, he has to hurry up to Turning Mountain when the solution is over, otherwise it will be troublesome when the time is up!" Another person, Song Xiange, said impatiently.

"What's the hurry, I finally got down here, it's the Perfection that needs to be done." Song Ting replied.

"What do you want to say?" Wei He was also happy to delay, he was also observing the Refining Sense expert of two Without Beginning Sect.

Speaking of which, he has not been exposed to much Refining Sense, so he is extremely unfamiliar with this level.

Now that I have the opportunity, it is natural to get to know one or two.

"I would like to ask, why did you kill yourself at that time? You can arrest someone first, and after you take it down, you won't have a deadlock with me without Beginning Sect and form a deadly feud." Song Ting asked curiously.

He doesn't seem to care about the deaths of Song Qinghu and Yan Jiuzhen, but simply wonders the answer to this question.

“.” Wei He fell silent.

"Why, is there anything to hide?" Song Ting asked in surprise.

"No, there's nothing to say." Wei He sighed, "Actually, the True Reality situation is that I didn't intend to kill people. I don't think they can stop it."

"." This time it was Song Ting's turn to be silent.

"Okay, big brother, what are you talking about, let's solve the problem! Hurry up! I have to go back to cultivation earlier to practice my mind!" Song Xiange on the side urged again.

"You're very interesting." Song Ting looked at Wei He regretfully, "I heard that I was the person without Beginning Sect branch lineage, but unfortunately you were lucky and couldn't enter the inner courtyard, otherwise I can't say now. It's another scene."

He took a few steps forward, stood still, untied his daoist robe, and threw it to the side of a tree branch to hang.

"Myriad Poisons Sect was born in Heaven Sealing Gate, speaking of which, I also played against Shangguan Ji. That guy has been getting worse since his father died. Essence, qi, and soul are getting worse day by day.

When it comes to a realm like my generation, Martial Arts cultivation base, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you retreat, you will be in danger, but he doesn't understand the truth. It's a pity."

"big brother! Say a few words!" The chunky old man Song Xiange on the side shouted again impatiently.

"Alright, alright, Young Wei, I'm not the rubbish you played against before, be careful, I'm taking a heavy shot." Song Ting seems to have a good impression of Wei He, earnestly reminded.

"Song Ting Song Ting ." Wei He suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He had read a lot of books in the Heavenly Shore Building before, and had some understanding of many older generation experts in Tai Prefecture.

The name Song Ting was active eighty years ago, when it was in the state annals, but it was the top powerhouse with records.

Looking at the written in ancient records, it should also be the person who has done the location of the Seventh Courtyard Head Seat in the inner courtyard.

"Are you the third expert in Tai Prefecture eighty years ago, Regret Mountain Fist Song Ting?" Wei He suddenly remembered, with a stunned expression on his face.

"Haha, it seems that I still have some reputation, and it is rare that people still remember my old man." Song Ting suddenly became happy.

"If that's the case, then I'll let you breathe a sigh of relief!"

tone barely fell .

Song Ting stepped forward, arching his body.

Hey! !

His muscles swelled rapidly, and his dark skin quickly turned black and red.

In less than two seconds, he changed from a tall and thin old man of a few meters eighty meters to a strong giant in his early two meters.

“Shadow Ending Step.”

Song Ting turned his feet, and his burly figure turned into an illusory shadow in an instant, rushing towards Wei He.

bang! !

The continuous rapid and heavy footsteps, because of the excessive speed and rhythm, merged into an explosion.

Wei He only felt saw a flash, and people walked in front of him.

He didn't dare to neglect, the Strength Force that had been prepared all over his body suddenly erupted, the locked qi and blood gushed out, and his body swelled, returning to a three-meter figure.

bang! ! !

The two shot at the same time, a Turning Mountain Fist and a Heart Breaking Seal.

Under one punch and one palm, the two majestic Strength Forces, one flexible and demonic, the other thick and tenacious, fought equally well.

After a trick.

The two of them each took a few steps back and regained their composure.

"There are two strikes!" Song Ting said with a smile, "It's not Returning True Strength, but it can block Returning True Strength, which is interesting."

"senior is also good." Wei He thought Comfortable, this is the normal state of Refining Sense true strength.

If it's all the rubbish that Yan Jiuzhen was before, then he is really disappointed with the realm of Refining Sense.

So much danger, so little benefit. Totally disproportionate.

He estimated the strength of the opponent's active Strength Force, he couldn't penetrate his body protection Strength Force, but he could feel the threat.

In comparison, this Song Ting is still worse than You Fu, and stronger than Zhu Chen. It should be similar to Three-Headed Fox.

"Come again!"

The two stopped talking nonsense, and they stepped forward to face-to-face confrontation.

Both of them are good at frontal combat. The Strength Force of Without Beginning Turning Mountain Fist is famous for its heavyness, steady and comprehensive boxing, both offense and defense.

At this time, Wei He really realized what the true power of Without Beginning Sect is.

Song Ting's Returning True Strength is not strong, and the Strength Force special effects are only aggravated. Among many special effects, the bonus is about half, which is not very strong.

The tricks of Turning Mountain Fist are not very difficult to deal with, but only moderate.

But it doesn't look very powerful, but when the three fuse together, it seems to have a chemical reaction, making Song Ting's offensive like a mountain.

Every advance and retreat is like a mountain moving.

Attack momentum is big, power is deep, and defense is impeccable.

Wei He relied on the movement speed, accelerated the circle, tried to find the weak spot in the corner of courting death, but after a few laps, he couldn't find the Song Ting weak spot.

A simple set of Turning Mountain Fist, combined with the lingering Returning True Strength Force, has formed an iron curtain-like flawless defense.

In the end, Wei He could only face to face with Song Ting.

The two of you punched and slapped me in the face, fighting head-on. Returning True Strength Force and Overflowing Sea Strength also consume positively.

For a while, the sound of heavy impact continued to explode, and no one could do anything about it.

Song Ting can't break Wei He's body protection Strength Force defense, and Wei He can't break Song Ting's body protection Strength Force iron curtain.

Just when he was thinking about using Level Ascending and Whale Flood Art, Song Xiange on the side made a move.

(end of this chapter)