Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

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There was another violent shaking.

The defensive formation is crumbling and looks like it will collapse at any time.

Wei Xiaoxi held back tears, controlled the streamer with one hand, and took out another formation disk with the other hand. He used his spiritual power to mobilize the five elements particles around him, and stepped forward to supply the materials and energy needed for the defense formation.

The combination of metal and earth, the hardening of wood and water, complement each other.

The shaky darkroom defense array became slightly more stable.

At least he can block another five hard shots.

Wen Rendu, who was about to break the formation, struck out with a palm and found that the defensive formation was actually more stable.

Secretly shocked.

Wei Xiaoxi, this damn girl, is really talented in formations.

Being able to control two formation disks at the same time must mean that he has opened up the sea of ​​consciousness.

snort!

It must be very useful to make her into a ghost.

Wen Rendu smiled cruelly: "Wei Xiaoxi, let's see how long you can last."

Boom!

bang bang bang-

Hit seven palms in a row.

clack clack-

There are more and more cracks in the defensive formation, spreading like a spider web.

Jiang Hong tensed up, took out his long sword, stood behind Wei Xiaoxi, facing Wen Rendu, ready to rush out and fight at any time.

The Yuanying Realm, Jindan and other monks outside struggled to get up and used their spells to stop Wen Rendu.

The latter raised his hand again with mocking eyes.

Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine and the hairs on his body exploded.

call out--

The figure flashed, and an afterimage appeared, quickly moving away from the dark room.

boom!

A thunderbolt struck the spot where he was standing.

"Ahhhh-"

Wen Rendu dodged away, but those ghosts couldn't escape.

Thunder and fire defeat evil things.

Hundreds of ghosts were instantly turned into powder by the thunder and lightning.

Wen Rendu dodged dozens of feet, turned around suddenly, and looked at... the strange man coming from the distance.

The man is tall and tall, and his elegant white robe is printed with ink paintings. If you look closely, you can detect the rhythm in the painting, which seems to contain some magic circle.

He came from the west coast, clothed in rays of light, as if he had stepped out of the red sun, like a god descending.

His delicate eyebrows are as picturesque as his clothes.

Noble, handsome.

At first glance, his temperament looks very similar to...Jiang Qianshu.

Wei Xiaoxi saw it from a distance and almost thought it was him.

However, she could clearly see the man's figure and appearance.

It’s not just the clothes that are different.

He was taller than Jiang Qianshu, perhaps over 1.9 meters tall.

And his appearance...

The contours of his facial features are deep, and none of them are similar to Jiang Qianshu.

Do not……

He also has beautiful brown eyes.

But he is a powerful person in the realm of God Transformation, and he just split the Dao Lei.

Not her brother Lin.

Wei Xiaoxi trembled with her hands, closed her eyes, and focused back on the flowing light.

Her brother Lin was just beaten into the ground. He had many magic weapons on his body, so he was definitely not dead yet.

Taking advantage of the inexplicable power that came out to hold Wen Rendu back, she had to quickly untie the formation.

Then go rescue him.

Others, including Jiang Hong, the monks in the square, and even the island owner, were filled with excitement when they saw the strange power of the God Transformation Realm appearing out of thin air.

It's saved, it's saved.

Everyone prayed secretly in their hearts.

Above the island, Wen Rendu stared at the person who appeared out of thin air with vigilance: "Who are you? Don't meddle in other people's business."

The man didn't answer, so he raised his hand.

The branches of countless trees on the mountain swayed wildly, grew, and rushed towards Wenrendu.

Wen Rendu drew his knife.

Clang clang!

The hard branches were cut off time and time again like a golden sword.

But more branches rushed over.

There is not much on the island, except for the trees.

Wen Rendu quickly rose into the air, trying his best to avoid the branches that were rushing toward him crazily, and mobilized his spiritual power.

After a while, water pillars rose from the sea around him, like a dragon rushing towards the strange man.

Wave after wave

All the fancy fighting techniques will ultimately come down to the essential competition - speed and quality.

If there is enough water and enough speed, it will be a terrible tsunami, which can destroy the world.

There are enough leaves and branches, dense enough, and high quality, so that it is overwhelming and there is no place to hide.

In the early stages of the two gods-transformation realms, they came and went, evenly matched, and the residents on the ground suffered.

The seawater and trees flooded the square, houses, and foothills with overwhelming force, blocking everyone's sight.

There was a sea monster that was thrown out by the water column and was jumping on the ground.

Residents were hiding in their houses and shivering, and the defensive formations could be broken by wild waves at any time.

Some monks who were not dead yet climbed up with difficulty and ran to the nearest residential house, hiding in the defensive formation with the common people.Terrified.

The terrifying battle pressure emanating from the body of the Transformation God Realm made them dare not easily use their spiritual sense to explore.

If you are not careful, your soul will be damaged, even broken, and you will become a fool.

Wei Xiaoxi is no exception. She doesn't know what's going on above.

Following the stream of light spreading to the sky above the island formation, the consciousness did not dare to peek out to watch the battle in the realm of transformation.

Listening to the sound of a world-destroying fight, I just prayed that after the seawater flooded the hole where Jiang Qianshu was, it would be best if no sea monster fell into it and hurt him.

Speed ​​up the drive streamer.

over the island.

"Who are you?" Wen Rendu looked at the cultivator in the realm of gods in front of him in surprise, angry and anxious, "How did you break through the island formation and get in, or did you hide in long ago and what do you want to do? "

The strange man's cultivation aura was pure and peaceful, and his foundation was quite solid.

It's completely different from myself who relied on negative energy to get promoted quickly.

this person……

Bone age is 120 years old.

It turned out to be achieved by relying on the traditional path of cultivating immortals...

Talent...

Horror!

Seeing that the other party still didn't answer, and didn't even raise his eyelids, he was a calm group.

Feeling that his Dantian was already empty and was about to lose its level, Wen Rendu collapsed a little. He shouted:

"Who are you? There is no such genius in Three Realms Island!"

The strange man had a stern face and did not answer. His figure flashed in front of him like a stream of light.

Snapped--

The slap was loud and clear, echoing everywhere on the island.

The world seemed to be quiet.

Only the sea fish jumped on the ground, making the sound of splashing water.

"How dare you hit me in the face!" Wen Rendu's furious voice echoed in the sky.

So humiliating.

clap clap clap!

There were a few more slaps.

Loud and crisp.

Wen Rendu was filled with humiliation.

He wanted to resist and beat the damn strange man in front of him to death.

Do you know the rules whether you hit someone in the face or not? !

But in the competition just now, he was at a disadvantage. With his spiritual power exhausted, he was severely injured by the opponent several times, and his muscles and internal organs were shattered.

Now if I mobilize my spiritual power, my whole body will convulse.

"You are not from Three Realms Island..." Wen Rendu knew that he had no chance. When he collapsed, he just wanted to understand, "You, you..."

Suddenly, he remembered a person.

The peerless genius of the First Continent——Qian Shu.

He also has wood spirit roots.

But the thunder and lightning just now... yes, he can use magic weapons.

But how could someone from the First Continent appear here?

Wen Rendu's eyes suddenly widened, his lips trembling as he tried to test: "You, you are Qian...Pfft..."