Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 101: Man Proposes, God Proposes
A sword energy came like a ferocious bloodthirsty fish swimming under the water, striking like lightning.
Ding!
Xue Wentian raised his sword to block, making a crisp sound, and was knocked backwards while in the air.
"No, his target is not me, but to push me into the skyfire!"
He suddenly woke up.
“How dare you!” Xue Wentian roared like thunder, his eyes glowing red.
Wang Chen reminded himself more than once that fighting is a very complicated thing.
The right time, the right place, and the right people are all factors that can be used. Especially when your fist is not big enough, you should consider it more carefully.
In this Red Flame Mountain, is there anything more suitable for killing people than heavenly fire?
The strength is not equal, and the time for practice is not equal.
Whether it was swordsmanship or true strength, he completely crushed the opponent.
With just a casual strike, he could knock himself flying. Perhaps this was the unrivaled genius of the thirty-three sects.
But there is nothing unfair about it.
Just like the Foundation Establishment cultivators who died at the hands of Wang Chen, no one would complain for them about the limited opportunities, lack of inheritance, and various hardships, otherwise nothing would happen.
The entire cultivation world will only think that you are weak.
escape?
He never thought about it.
When he was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, he dared to hunt down Yin Shi Yu who was in the Nirvana stage, and eventually killed him twice.
There is no reason at all. Now that I have achieved Nirvana, I am actually going backwards!
"So please..."
“Go to hell!”
From the first burst of the six sword energies to the condensation of the second sword energy, everything happened in a flash.
The sword energy stirred up a gust of wind like a sickle-weasel, like a ferocious beast crouching down and ready to strike with thunder.
Xue Wentian was as powerful as the blazing sun in the sky, his red hair dancing wildly, and in his rage, the long sword in his hand was wrapped in a dazzling light that was impossible to look at directly.
The two looked at each other, like two ruthless beasts confronting each other.
boom!
Compared to the furious Xue Wentian, the frantically fighting Wang Chen was even faster. What was happening was the horrible heat that fell from the sky, like a meteorite that had accelerated to the extreme.
A terrible fireball exploded in the field instantly.
The gust of air blew away Xue Wentian and Wang Chen at the same time!
Then a terrifying pressure suddenly descended at an astonishing speed!
The sky suddenly became dark, and the stars and the moon seemed to be obscured.
The howling of the wind, mixed with the sharp cry of birds, pierced the eardrums.
"Is there a great cultivator?"
Wang Chen looked up in horror. He couldn’t think of anyone else who could have such power except a great cultivator.
The strong wind made his eyes narrow slightly, and he saw a huge black shadow falling from the sky.
It was a huge red bird with its eyes glowing red in the darkness. When its arms were spread out, they could almost cover the sky.
Its body was huge, but its speed was astonishingly fast. In just a moment, Wang Chen felt pain all over his body and was grabbed by the claws that were harder than steel and flew into the air.
Whoosh! Countless sharp cries sounded, and the terrifying sword energy instantly lost control and dissipated.
Divine punishment?
Even if I always remind myself to stay awake.
Even though he had considerable confidence in his own brain.
But at this moment, he had no idea what was going on.
Everything was going as expected, except for this terrifying giant bird.
What Murong Xumu, what Xue Wentian.
In front of the terrifying pressure of this giant bird is a little chicken.
Only Li Tiannan could be compared with this giant bird.
He felt a sharp pain in his shoulder as if the giant claws could tear the rock apart, but then he realized that the giant bird did not want to kill him.
"why me?"
"Why don't you catch that red-haired monkey?"
"Is it because I'm prettier?"
His eyes suddenly looked down and looked at Xue Wentian who was standing there, staring in shock at him rising higher and higher.
"Red dog!"
"You're lucky to have survived." He cursed . He wanted to provoke Xue Wentian to attack the giant bird, so that he would have a chance to escape.
"How many evils has Jiba committed? This is simply a punishment from heaven!"
Xue Wentian really didn't expect that
Such a terrifying strange bird suddenly swooped down from the sky.
He never expected that this opponent, who was so weak that he didn't even take him seriously, would have the audacity to mock him.
Suddenly, he was furious and almost broke his teeth.
But he did not dare to attack Wang Chen. The pressure from the giant bird was at the level of a great monk.
Compared with beings of this level, they are too young after all.
At this time, Xiaoyao said anxiously: "It's over, Wang Chen, you are dressed like a mirror spirit, this bird must have regarded you as a treasure."
"There is such a thing?!"
Wang Chen suddenly remembered the movie "Hundred Thousand Whys" he watched when he was a child. Some birds do like shiny things, but how could this powerful bird of prey that can rival the leader of a sect be no exception? !
Looking at Xiaoyao 's face after finally guessing it right, he suddenly remembered the information about Chiyan Mountain!
Above the halfway point of the mountain, there are extremely thick clouds of fire. Above the clouds is a forbidden area for cultivators. The creatures that roam here are terrifying and ferocious birds that even the leaders of major sects dare not easily claim to be able to defeat.
The giant claws were as hard as iron and deeply embedded in Wang Chen's body, causing severe pain. He gritted his teeth and dared not move.
I just felt my body rising up continuously.
From the perspective, the upper part of the Red Flame Mountain is even more vast, and there are herds of giant cattle roaming around.
He even saw a terrifying lion-beast with two horns on its head.
A giant lizard climbing a mountain wall.
A Tyrannosaurus Rex howling at the moon.
Each of them exudes a pressure that is no less than that of this bird.
He suddenly felt that he was dressed like an idiot. His fishing idea was not only unsmart, but also extremely stupid!
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Xue Wentian gritted his teeth and watched the giant bird dragging Wang Chen higher and higher, until it finally disappeared in the fiery clouds unique to the Red Flame Mountain.
He felt like there was a fire in his chest, and he almost exploded with anger.
What is the Avengers' biggest fear?
Before I could even do anything, my enemy kicked me.
What could be worse than this?
Before this enemy died, he was still insulting and mocking me harshly, but in the end, not even a hair was left.
The feeling of having no way to vent your anger can drive you crazy!
A gust of wind blew, causing his red hair to flutter.
He stood there quietly, like a volcano brewing.
After an unknown amount of time, a woman in white slowly descended silently. Her pure white dress was fluttering in the wind, and she had a simple purple ribbon on her head. Her appearance was cold and elegant.
Xue Wentian's aura that was on the verge of exploding seemed to have no effect on her at all. She looked coldly and asked in a clear voice, "Where's Ji Ba?"
Xue Wentian looked over with a pair of red eyes and said angrily: "Who do you think you are, you bitch? Stop questioning me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two coughs were heard, and a man with disheveled black hair, a thin body, and a haggard face, like a patient suffering from terminal illness, appeared in front of the woman in white like a ghost. Under his messy hair, a pair of beast-like eyes stared at Xue Wentian.
"Xue Wentian, you are too ambitious and acted on your own, ruining the young master's plan. Do you admit your crime?" The woman in white was not afraid of Xue Wentian at all. As soon as she finished speaking, a pair of silver bells in her hands rang softly.
The ringing sound is soul-stirring.
"Bai Qing'er, Huo Wuming, very good..."
He paused and said angrily, "Do you think I will be afraid of you just because there are so many of you?"
Xue Wentian shook his sword, pointed it diagonally at the ground, and the power of fire suddenly exploded.
Huo Wuming turned his wrist and a snow-white scimitar appeared in his hand. The moment he grasped the hilt, his eyes suddenly turned green.
Like an evil ghost covered in blood, bloody true energy was rising.
A crazy smile crept up the corners of his mouth.
He even turned into a blood-licking beast even crazier than Xue Wentian.
Xue Wentian's eyes narrowed.
He is not Yin Shiyu. Neither Bai Qing'er nor Huo Wuming is inferior to him. He doesn't want to try to fight one against two.
But at the same time, he and the other party did not have any irreconcilable hatred, so it was not difficult for him to leave with dignity.
The three of them seemed to be waiting for the moment when the silence and balance were broken. At this moment, a green light suddenly appeared from the side and connected to the sky, then disappeared in an instant.
Without even seeing any human figure or sensing any aura, an old Taoist in a gray robe appeared between the three of them.
The Taoist was dressed in a sloppy gray robe, but behind him were five magical swords of different appearances.
The five unique skills of the great monk.
