One Piece: Song of Ice and Fire

The two of them, one after the other, flew directly to the southwest. Their purpose was to hunt down the Golden Core realm warriors in the snowstorm formation. Those lone elders of the Holy Fire Sect were naturally their key targets. queen. .

Wu Jian was very depressed as he shuttled through the wind and snow formation. In the past half month, the Holy Fire Sect and Wu Nian Sect had been fighting continuously. He hated the snow formation deeply. A small Wu Nian Sect could be so powerful. Even in the Holy Fire Cult, there seems to be no such formation.

Every time he attacked Wu Nian Sect, he would get lost in the snowstorm and couldn't find the right direction for a long time. Then out of nowhere, a group of Wu Nian Sect people would appear and shamelessly besiege him.

He was really disgusted with this feeling of not taking advantage of the environment at all. He would rather fight for rounds with warriors of the same level than wander around in the wind and snow.

Whizzing!

Two blasts of wind sounded, and Wu Jian looked over there in a blink of an eye. He knew who had appeared without even thinking. In the wind and snow formation, the probability of meeting someone from the same sect was very small. On the contrary, it was extremely easy for people from the Wu Nian Sect to find them.

Although the Holy Fire Sect has been trapping the Wu Nian Sect in the inner city for half a month, it has been in a passive state since the beginning of the battle. Maybe you have not broken through the wind and snow formation and entered the Wu Nian Sect. The people who read the door have already found you.

"It's the old immortal Xia Kunqian. It's a bit unlucky."

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Wu Jian recognized the old man in front of him at a glance. He was Xia Kunqian, the great elder of Wu Nian Sect. For such a person, he was an elder of the Holy Fire Sect. Of course he can recognize it.

Compared with the great elder of Wu Nian Sect, he is very self-aware and knows that he is not his opponent.

But he didn't panic. Although he was no match for Xia Kun Qian, he couldn't win, so why couldn't he run away? Even in the snowstorm, if he wanted to escape, Xia Kunqian would not be able to do anything to him.

He will kill when he encounters a soft persimmon, and run away when he encounters a powerful one. He has been like this for half a month. After all, we were in a snowstorm. It would be a tragedy to fight head-on with the people from Wu Nian Sect. The most effective method is to grind Wu Nian Sect to death little by little.

"Wu Jian, the eleventh elder of the Holy Fire Sect."

Xia Kunqian appeared in front of Wu Jian. He said calmly. Wu Jian knew him. Naturally, he also knew Wu Jian. There were only a few elders in the Holy Fire Sect, and there were almost no one he didn't know.

"Old man Xia Kun Qian. I haven't seen you for a few days, but you're not dead yet."

Wu Jian was not in a hurry to escape, but instead smiled. Although Xia Kun Qian's cultivation is advanced, he is only in the early stage of Jindan. He is not enough to scare him. If he wants to escape, he can escape at any time.

"It's a pity to disappoint you, but now you are going to die." Xia Kunqian looked at Wu Jian indifferently.

"Xia Kun Qian is so old, since when did he learn to speak big words? Do you think you are so domineering and invincible when you go out with a young apprentice?"

Wu Jian sneered. Isn't this old man always very old-fashioned? He actually knew how to tease him. However, this time Xia Kun Qian did not come alone, but brought a young man with him. This surprised him. Why did he bring a young man with him? Did he come out to teach his disciples practical training?

He didn't care about Mo Wen and simply ignored him. If possible, when he escaped, he would like to secretly kill the young man before leaving, but he also knew that with the protection of Xia Kun Qian, the possibility was not high.

"Little apprentice?"

Xia Kun Qian was slightly startled when he heard this, and looked at Mo Wen with a strange look. This young man seemed a little immature indeed... But who would have thought that two elders of the Holy Fire Sect fell into his hands yesterday. , if Wu Jian knew about it, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so calm about the boy in the field.

"Kill him, there's so much nonsense."

Mo Wen looked indifferent and just said something lightly.

Wu Jian was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed and said: "Master is arrogant, but you kid is even more arrogant. It is true that what kind of master teaches what kind of disciple."

"Noisy."

Mo Wen snorted coldly, then flashed his figure, pounced directly on the elder of the Holy Fire Sect, and slapped him in the face.

"I just don't know how to live or die."

Wu Jian's face instantly turned ugly, not because he was afraid of Mo Wen, but because this boy was too arrogant. Looking at his appearance, are you still planning to slap his mouth? What do you think he is? Hit him whenever you want. You'll never get tired of living.

In anger, Wu Jian also slapped Mo Wen, trying to slap Mo Wen to death in turn.

Since that old immortal Xia Kunqian didn't stop it, don't blame him.

Then, Wu Jian's slap was halfway through, when he suddenly paused, then his body trembled, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.

There was like a thunder in his mind. The sudden explosion shocked him to pieces, and his eyes were filled with darkness.

Snapped!

There was a crisp slap on Wu Jian's face, and he was whipped away.

Wu Jian rolled the gourd and fell dozens of meters before stopping. He staggered up from the ground and looked at Mo Wen with disbelief in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost: "How is that possible!"

What happened just now? Naturally, he was slapped by a young brat. He couldn't believe it. Even if Xia Kun couldn't do it with money, how could a young man do it?

And what happened just now? His brain felt as if he had been bitten by something. The pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

Xia Kun Qian's pupils shrank slightly and he looked at Mo Wen in shock. The deputy sect leader told him before that he was still a little skeptical. It was hard to believe that a young man could directly cause harm to a warrior in the Golden Core realm.

It wasn't until this scene happened in front of him that he finally believed that everything was true, and it was far more exaggerated than he imagined.

Originally, he thought, it would be astonishing for Mo Wen to be able to influence a warrior in the Golden Core realm for an instant. And at that moment, he had a chance to defeat the enemy, or even kill him.

But he didn't expect that Mo Wen's soul attack would be so exaggerated. With Wu Jian's state just now, if he suddenly strikes again, he can kill Wu Jian with almost no suspense.

"Elder Xia Kunqian, go ahead and kill him. There are other prey waiting for us."

Mo Wen said calmly that he had no interest in Wu Jian. His only interest was that he could get ten spiritual stones by killing him. In this case, he naturally wanted to kill a few more, and people from the Holy Fire Sect must be It would be good to get rid of a few more masters now as a stumbling block for him in the future.

With Xia Kun Qian by his side, he would naturally not be stupid enough to do it himself, otherwise the great elder of Wu Nian Sect would have to follow him to do the latest chapter of the Immortal Tribulation.

"Don't ask me, little friend. I'm not polite. Please use your amazing magical power again."

Xia Kunqian laughed loudly and felt extremely comfortable. With Mo Wen's help, killing a warrior in the early stage of the Golden Core was as easy as killing a chicken and a dog. He was an elder of the Holy Fire Sect. What could be more comfortable than this? Something?

In his eyes, Mo Wen's soul attack technique had been directly upgraded to an astonishing magical power.

"Xia Kun Qian Lao Bu Die, what the hell are you doing."

Wu Jian had already realized that something was wrong. He yelled, turned around and ran away like crazy. Although he had not yet understood what was going on, he had already realized that something was wrong.

The young man next to Xia Kun Qian was simply too evil.

However, without Mo Wen, Wu Jian couldn't run away even if he had a pair of wings. A soul attack blasted directly into his mind, causing him to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

At the same time, Xia Kun Qian seized the opportunity to appear next to Wu Jian, punched out directly, and hit Wu Jian hard. The terrible force penetrated Wu Jian's body, and actually knocked out a bowl mouth directly on him. Big and small holes.

The physical fitness of a warrior in the Golden Core realm is astonishing. Even Mo Wen would find it difficult to inflict such terrible damage to a warrior in the Golden Core realm. However, Xia Kunqian did it with a simple punch, and his power was somewhat astonishing.

puff!

Wu Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body twitched twice, but he managed to hold on without falling. He turned his head and looked at Mo Wen, struggling to say: "How... did you... do that..."

It was like he was having a nightmare. He never thought that this scene would happen. How did the boy do it?

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the two elders of the Holy Fire Sect who disappeared yesterday. Could their disappearance have anything to do with this boy?

He wanted to return to the Holy Fire Cult immediately and report everything to the leader, but he knew that he would not have that chance.

"Go to hell and ask the King of Hell."

Xia Kunqian sneered and punched Wu Jian in the chest again, blowing his heart into ashes.

Mo Wen appeared in front of Wu Jian's body. With a wave of his hand, a golden flame enveloped his body, instantly burning him to ashes. When the cold wind blew, he was completely buried in the heavy snow.

After successfully killing an elder of the Holy Fire Sect, Xia Kun Qiancai looked at Mo Wen with some fear. This young man was indeed a bit untouchable. He believed that even if Mo Wen wanted to slap him, it would be easy.

"Elder Xia, let's continue. There are a lot of prey in the snowstorm formation."

Mo Wen smiled, almost all of the elders of the Holy Fire Sect had turned into sparkling spiritual stones in Mo Wen's eyes.

Xia Kunqian nodded, and an uncontrollable excitement arose in his heart. If a group of elders from the Holy Fire Sect could be killed, the pressure on Wu Nian Sect would be greatly reduced.

Next, Mo Wen and Xia Kun Qian wandered in the huge snow formation, constantly looking for and killing the elders of the Holy Fire Sect.

In one morning, they actually killed four elders of the Holy Fire Sect. This was simply unprecedented.