[Thunderbolt] Wandering without a home, where to return

"I promised to be an ordinary person, but it's a pity that in this world, things don't go the way I want, and in the end I can't take it easy."

Just when the boxing domain was filled with killing and red, Yuan Wuxiang came slowly with the wind of killing.

"There is no homeland?"

"The head of Yinbiao?! That's great! Brother, Quan Yu is saved." Lingxi Zhixia, who was almost weeping with joy, has completely forgotten the skills that Yuan Wuxiang shouldn't have, and only remembers that the person who appeared now is Daozhen The strongest No.1 of Nanzong, and this No.1 will save them from danger.

"Puyang Gangyi, how do you choose in this situation?"

Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong looked at Yuan Wuxiang, who was standing outside the battle circle with his hands behind his hands and smiling gently at him, his pupils constricted violently. If Yuan Wuxiang gave him the impression of being in the misty rain and setting sun before, it was an illusion, then this time At that time, he could be 100% sure that the present Yuanwuxiang was no longer the head of the Yinbiu that he was familiar with, and the former head of the Yinbiao would never stand idly by at such a moment, and even use it as a threat.

However, in the current situation, one must either die or accept Yuan Wuxiang's threat. Looking at the younger sister who gave birth to hope because of Yuan Wuxiang's appearance, Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong lowered his head towards Yuan Wuxiang and whispered softly while gritting his teeth. Called: "The Yinbiao is in charge."

With only four words, Yuan Wuxiang stood in front of them at the same time that Jiuzhijiaoxiong's voice fell.

"Baili Dingshi, this is the third time, you say, should I let you go?"

"You know? You actually know!"

Glancing at the nine-fingered hero who was surprised by their conversation, Yuan Wuxiang said with a smile: "If it weren't for Puyang Gangyi, Baili Dingshi, you think I will let you come out of the misty rain and setting sun ?"

"Hmph, today either you die or I die!" Regardless of the person on the other side pretending to be a man in black, Baili Dingshi lost his mind the first time he saw Yuan Wuxiang, and now his identity is even worse. After being dismantled, there is no reason to pretend again, and let the flames of hatred dominate his body.

There was a mix of fist styles, but Yuan Wuxiang seemed to be completely unaffected by Baili's fiery fist style, and had the upper hand. Someone who was watching the battle was secretly shocked.

"Now, it's your turn." Just as Yuan Wuxiang took the right time to shake Baili Dingshi's sanity with his soul power, Baili Dingshi's mind was shaken by the silver light, and Yuan Wuxiang also pointed the finger at Baili Dingshi. The man in black is still dumbfounded.

Mu Zhengrong was suspicious of Yuan Wuxiang's weirdness, and he didn't miss it, but he just flinched and retreated.

"Why didn't you chase after Yinpu?" Seeing that the man in black had escaped, Lingxi couldn't help asking.

"Because Yuan Wuxiang is beyond his strength now."

Lingxi Zhixia opened her eyes wide and looked at Yuan Wuxiang, whose clothes were never messed up, with three big characters "You lied" written all over her beautiful face.

"Lingxi, don't be unreasonable to the head of the Yinpu." Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong reprimanded Lingxi and pointed flaws. Although he saw that Yuan Wuxiang won easily, he also saw the strangeness of this fight. Besides, Yuan Wuxiang's people Although the changes are great now, but he has been a teacher for many years and he understands that Yuan Wuxiang said that he is incapable at this time is incapable, not to mention just now, he has no qualifications to question Yuan Wuxiang.

"Cunning man."

Nine-fingered hero, but he heard Yuan Wuxiang's cold reprimand, before he could react, he saw another disturbance behind Yuan Wuxiang's back.

The vigor of the sneak attack was completely blocked by the wall of air, and Yuan Wuxiang turned around and looked at the people who had gone and returned with endless smiles: "People who are perishing, despicableness is synonymous with what you can't wash away now."

"Hmph!" Accompanied by a cold snort, the fist wind came again.

"If the water is surging, get up!"

Yuan Wuxiang opened the battle with both hands, and the surroundings were suddenly plunged into boundless waves, people entering it were like being in the sea, with fierce vigor like a mud cow entering the sea with nowhere to exert force.

"For those who can't wake up by themselves, can this water wake you up? Mu Zhengrong!"

As soon as the words fell, a violent wave came towards Mu Zhengrong and took pictures of his disguise.

"You have no country!"

"Why bother? A good generation of Daoist innate, but wronged himself to do this, what's more..."

"Why don't you say it?" Seeing that the disguise has been broken, and I am trapped in the formation, I can't break free for the time being and I am not struggling. I just let the cold water waves hit my body, but I am secretly observing the eyes of the formation in my heart. where.

"Because it's useless to talk, it's better to save you two basins of cold water if you have this kind of verbal skill." After finishing speaking, two more waves came to beat Mu Zhengrong.

"..." It's so deceiving!Mu Zhengrong was extremely angry, but his rationality was still there, and he asked aggressively in his words: "Tired to kill my brother, shouldn't I take revenge?"

"Yes, but you shouldn't implicate the innocent just because you can't kill him. The people in the fist domain have nothing to do with your brother's life, and they even have more hatred with Tired Shoutian." : "But these are not the most important."

Mu Zhengrong spat out a mouthful of blood, his originally beautiful golden eyes were clouded by resentment and hatred, and he said with hatred, "Then what is the most important thing?"

"The most important thing, of course, is that I am homeless."

The vicious and teasing smile caused the tense string in Mu Zhengrong's mind to snap into two sections, and the sudden condensed sword energy ignored the surrounding water waves and rushed straight to Yuanwuxiang.

Yuan Wuxiang stirred up the water waves and built layer after layer of water curtains in front of him, and the people also retreated quickly. However, the sword energy rode the wind and waves to face him. Under the critical situation, Yuan Wuxiang couldn't allow Yuan Wuxiang to make a choice. The aura of water spirit in the formation was swept away in an instant, and it was condensed in Yuan Wuxiang's palm to resist the violent and fierce sword aura under the extreme anger.

Because the power of the soul is the purest, although Yuan Wuxiang is not afraid of physical attacks, he absolutely does not want to be contaminated with the fierceness of the sword energy. He who was once affected by foreign objects is now the most taboo Human beings can affect other people's emotions, especially since he is still a soul body, and he must never be contaminated.

However, soul power is not an inexhaustible thing. At this moment, Yuan Wuxiang was exhausted by forcibly strangling Xuan Zhen Yuanshen before, and now he encounters this confrontation before returning from recuperation. , the ship encountered a headwind again.

Just when Yuan Wuxiang was ready to endure the suffering of the evil spirit forging the spirit, Tianji Nine Suns Sword Qi came to help him.

"Five Yangs Liaoyuan!"

The Nine Suns Sword Qi is so strong and powerful, Yuan Wuxiang immediately retreated a foot away when he saw the Wuyang Liaoyuan approaching, but even though he retreated so quickly that he couldn't cover his ears, he was still burned by the most Yang Qi. At that time, the spirit body was completely exposed due to the helplessness of the spirit shield, and the expression was distorted for a moment, and the entity condensed from the original Wuxiang was already visible to the naked eye and turned into a blur.

Nine-fingered hero has been paying attention to Yuan Wuxiang, so he also noticed his abnormal state at the first time, and couldn't help but shouted: "The master of Yinbiao?!"

Hearing the exclamation of Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong, Tired Shoutian didn't care about chasing Mu Zhengrong who had escaped, and immediately turned around and rushed towards Yuan Wuxiang.

"Yuan Wuxiang, how are you doing?"

As soon as the words fell, Tired Shoutian's face was full of astonishment, and Yuan Wuxiang cursed in a low voice, but it was too late to retreat, so he could only watch as Tired Shoutian passed through his blurred flesh with one hand Body.

"So...the truth you tried to hide is like this..." Facing such an unbearable fact, Tired Shoutian's face was extremely ugly, and even the scene in front of him began to blur in his eyes.

"Damn it!" Seeing the sudden abnormality of Juan Shoutian, Yuan Wuxiang forcibly drew out a sliver of pure spiritual power without hesitation and pointed it at Juan Shoutian's altar, not forgetting to scold him: "Jian Shoutian, I haven't Die, do you want to cry for me in advance with your dead face?"

The Lingtai was wrapped in a burst of coolness, and the restless thoughts were unexpectedly quieted down by the coolness, and the scene in front of the weary Harvest Sky began to become clear again. The figure was also seen by Tired Shoutian at this moment.

"Enough!" Tired Shoutian stretched out his hand to push Yuan Wuxiang, but the next moment he passed through Yuan Wuxiang's blurred body again. Just when he was about to step back immediately, Yuan Wuxiang's slack figure was completely blown away by the wind Can't find any trace of it.

"Original no hometown!"

Tired Shoutian looked at the nothingness in front of him in disbelief, the expression on his face almost collapsed, the Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong who was lucky enough to watch on the side simply didn't want to admit that the former Nanzong was almost killed by this person Keep.

"Finger Xia, come with me for a trip to the misty rain and setting sun, Yinbiao is in charge..."

"Yes, misty rain and setting sun... Yuan Wuxiang is still waiting for me..."

"..." Nine Fingers Jiaoxiong looked at Fang Xiu of Peking University who was about to go away with a shocked face just now, and suddenly jumped out like chicken blood, the expression on his face was distorted.

"It's no wonder that the head of the silver hussy used his silver bodyguard Xuanjie and his hard work to keep everything in check. Such a friendship is really enviable."

Most of the women are emotional, but the words of Consonant Finger Flaw made Jiuzhi Jiaoxiong silent for a while.

"Brother, do we still have to go to Misty Rain and Setting Sun?"

"go."

"What about Tired Harvest?"

"Let's go, it's important to see that Yinbiao is in charge first." Jiuzhi Jiaoxiong avoided this topic, and looked at the few survivors in Quanyu: "If the injuries are not serious, let's go to Misty Rain and Setting Sun first, Quanyu is no longer A place to stay."

"Yes."

At this moment, Yuan Wuxiang, who was far away in the misty rain and setting sun, fell into a coma even though he recovered the sound of breathing. When Mo Xunxing found that the strange situation was at his wit's end, Tired Shoutian broke in like the wind.

"What happened to Yuan Wuxiang?"

"Tian Shou Tian, ​​you came at the right time. Master seems to have fallen into a coma. I can't wake up no matter how much I scream. I just vomited a lot of blood for no reason."

Tired Shoutian looked at the large bloodstains on the bed and hurriedly lifted the quilt to check on his physical condition, but in the next moment, he was unable to move as if he had been struck by lightning, because the arms that should have been connected were now empty. There is nothing else on his sleeve.