Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

As for the woman in the beige long dress, seeing this strange scene, her face showed confusion, and then she seemed to be relieved, and her whole body softened.

The sturdy man glanced at the dead mustache and said coldly: "I thought he was a shrewd person, turned around and left when he met us, and finally killed the mustache. I even thought we were dead. The nature of the heart makes me feel a little fearful from the bottom of my heart. Who would have thought that I was wrong, this person is obviously a complete idiot, and actually rushed to the center of the acquired Lingbao explosion! "

"Hu~, we are saved, it's just right that the mustache is dead, we can also share the benefits of the spiritual veins." The woman also showed a smile, and the mood of the two of them relaxed.

Only the strong man, looking at the waves of explosions that gradually dissipated, said in pain: "It's a pity my magic weapon, if..."

But before he could finish speaking, his tone gradually became smaller, his eyes widened, looking at a blue shadow in the center of the explosion, the whole person held their breath.

The woman looked at him puzzled and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I...I...he..." The strong man pointed at the blue shadow rushing out of the center of the explosion, as if he had seen a ghost.

This is the attack after the detonation of the acquired Lingbao. With such power, how could someone be able to block it with only the flesh?how can that be?Is he blindfolded?

No, absolutely not, this breath...

The sturdy man's body began to tremble, his expression was full of despair, and he finally murmured: "You, you are... proving the Dao with strength..."

Following his words, the cyan shadow had already rushed to the front, the fist turned into an afterimage, and the strong man hurriedly called out his last life-saving spiritual treasure, a black plate, which was blocking his chest. It is also the position where Wang Shuo punches!

He thought he could stop...

However, the moment the fist hit the plate, he knew it was over.

The plate was in his chest, and it split inch by inch, and the terrifying force directly smashed the plate. The infinite law was like the fall of a star, so powerful that no one could resist the thought of it.

And at the moment when the plate shattered, the strong man finally closed his eyes, and death was so close to him.

Chapter 161 Saint disciples (five more)

Boom~

Wang Shuo's fist fell, the plate burst open, and countless fragments flew around.

The fist that fell at the same time directly hit his chest, and half of his shoulder disappeared in this fist, not even flesh and blood remained.

The surrounding space collapsed and annihilated in this fist.

Only the sturdy man whose chest was smashed and half of his shoulders was left. Looking at Wang Shuo, there was regret in those eyes. He regretted listening to the words of the moustache and provoking someone he shouldn't have provoked.

This terrifying scene made the woman in the long beige dress feel so frightened that her heart almost jumped out.

This person is not only an ascetic practitioner, but also an ascetic practitioner who uses his strength to prove the Dao. Throughout the ancient prehistoric times, there is only that person... who uses his strength to prove the Dao, right?But that kind of person has long been an immortal existence, and has never participated in the affairs of the ancient prehistoric times. Could it be that the young man in front of him is that person's disciple?

And ascetic cultivation, among many monks, is undoubtedly the strongest. The so-called penance is that there is almost no use of elixir, spiritual fruit, elixir, merit, etc. to break through the cultivation base.

These hardships are all based on their own tempering of life and death, accumulating experience bit by bit, improving their cultivation bit by bit, and disregarding anything that can forcibly elevate their cultivation.

Therefore, penance is also known as the most difficult monk to deal with in the ancient floods.

The person in front of him not only has the aura of ascetic cultivation, but also proves the Dao with strength, and these people actually provoke this kind of existence.

"Let me go..." The woman in the beige dress was startled, looked at Wang Shuo who turned his head to look at her, and swallowed subconsciously: "There is a spiritual meridian not far away, and everything in it can be given to you. You, and the acquired magic weapon on me, are all given to you."

"I don't want these things." Wang Shuo shook his head.

Spiritual veins?This kind of thing, even after experiencing the calamity of the three clans and the mutilation of the demon religion, is still everywhere in Honghuang. To him, it is like weeds on the side of the road, not worth mentioning.

As for the acquired Lingbao?Not to mention, now his storage space is piled up like a mountain, and even the acquired treasures, or the innate spiritual treasures, the treasures, he has countless, if it is a chaotic magic weapon, maybe he can still think about it.

"No... No, you can't kill me, yes, yes." The woman seemed to think of something, widened her eyes, and said, "Don't you have a sage's approval? If not, you are afraid it will be difficult to walk in the ancient flood , I can get it for you, as long as you don't kill me, I can do a lot of things for you, from now on, I will be your subordinate, no, not subordinate, I am your slave."

The woman in the long beige dress knelt down directly, the fear of death made her lose all her dignity.

Wang Shuo fell into a brief silence after listening to the woman's words.

What the woman said made him a little tempted. It is certain that the sage's approval must be very important, otherwise they would not meet. The first thing these people asked was whether he had the sage's approval.

If he went anywhere, others would ask him for the sage's approval, but if he didn't, he would be intercepted everywhere.

Thinking of this, Wang Shuo frowned and asked, "Can you really get the sage's approval?"

"Really...I am the subordinate of Saint Qinghong, and my family has a good relationship with the saint's disciples. I can get the saint's approval for you." The woman said excitedly.

In order to prove her worth, the woman continued: "Also, my family, in the sage's Qinghong City, has a lot of power and can help you do a lot of things, even if you want resources, I can also do it for you. Pick up some, just please don't kill me."

"You are conscious, yes, your words moved me, get up." Wang Shuo sneered, and his killing intent finally dissipated.

Feeling the change in Wang Shuo's expression, the woman finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, lowered her head and said, "My name is 'Yun Youyou', a member of the Yun family in Qinghong City, who took refuge and cut off two corpses. The sage disciple 'Geng Huamao', no matter what you do, it is easier than ordinary people, so you can rest assured."

"Well, not bad, but I don't trust you very much." Wang Shuo nodded, and slowly put his hand on Yun Youyou's shoulder, a dark green luster poured into Yun Youyou's body.

Feeling this breath, Yun Youyou's complexion changed greatly, and she exclaimed: "The Law of Ten Thousand Poisons... You, don't you prove the Dao with your strength? How can someone have two laws? Although it can be done, it is equivalent to cultivation. Twice, how can you have so many resources? What's more, you are still an ascetic..."

"Are you asking too much?" The colder Wang Shuo's voice became, Yun Youyou immediately understood that she should not have asked, and quickly slapped herself twice and said with a sad face, "I'm sorry, I won't ask you any more. That's right, I don't know what to call you."

"My name is Qinglian Taoist, you call me Qinglian Taoist friendly, lest people find something wrong when you enter the city, and you don't have to have other bad thoughts, otherwise the Law of Ten Thousand Poison will kill you at any time." Wang Shuo said.

"Qinglian... Fellow Daoist... I understand, fellow Daoist can rest assured." Yun Youyou nodded, and then asked, "Do you need to take you to Qinghong City?"

"Go, I'll follow you."

"Yes!"

After saying that, Yun Youyou was about to leave after gathering his mana, while Wang Shuo glanced at the flesh and blood around him, as well as the corpse of a strong man. A law of ten thousand poison was thrown away, and the flesh and blood, as well as the corpse, instantly melted into poisonous gas. Made a pool of black water, not even bones were left.

Yun Youyou just turned around and saw this scene, thinking that if the Law of Ten Thousand Poisons broke out in her body, she was afraid that she would die in an instant, and she couldn't help but tremble.