Chapter 1,270: Attacked and injured

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While running, Liu Wei'an suddenly stopped, from high speed to still, he stopped at any time without any warning. Tiger Leap Mountain, the female archer couldn't brake in time, rushed to the front, and quickly fell back.

"City Lord, what's wrong?" Hu Yueshan gestured to the female archer with his eyes, asking her to ask.

"Something happened!" Liu Wei'an said slowly.

"What's going on?" Hu Yueshan was startled and blurted out.

"I don't know!" Liu Wei'an shook his head slowly, with deep worry between his brows. Just when he was about to get back on the road, his expression suddenly changed, and the Winter Thunder Bow appeared in his hand with a dazzling light.

The expressions of Hu Yueshan and the female archer changed drastically, the light shone, and the weapons appeared in an instant. At this moment, the ground exploded, and dozens of figures rushed over.

"Liu Wei'an is dead!" The roaring voice could be heard dozens of miles away.

Liu Wei'an suddenly saw Nie Gai. There were two old women with silver hair next to Nie Gai, exuding a terrifying aura. The next second, he was imprisoned by two forces.

One force was as heavy as a mountain, and his bones creaked under the pressure, and they might break at any time. The other force was so dark and cold that even the air was frozen. His body was covered in a thick layer of ice in an instant. Even thinking almost stopped.

puff--

One of the female archer's legs exploded and turned into blood mist. The female archer remained silent. The bowstring vibrated at an astonishing frequency, and the sound waves were terrifying. What was even more terrifying was the rain of arrows, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

All the top masters who rushed up were also thrown into confusion by the rain of arrows. Tiger Leap Mountain drew out his sword with lightning, raised the sword in his hand and dropped it, killing two people in a row. However, he was immediately entangled by a bald man holding a vajra, and the two of them fought quickly. Fast, evenly matched.

puff--

The other leg of the female archer exploded, and a faint shadow flashed away.

The female archer could only sit on the ground, her lower body was unstable, and her archery was seriously affected. Her face was as pale as paper and wet with sweat. She did not cry out in pain, did not give up, and continued to attack.

"Seeking death—" Liu Wei'an roared, but the two words were not uttered, and his voice was frozen.

"Eye of the Demon God!"

Two rays of divine light shot out, passing through the frozen world and the world of power. He saw a young man in white and a short and sturdy man. One of them was holding a curling stone, and the other was holding a big seal. The big seal was like a mountain, and he couldn't hold it down. move.

Spiritual weapon!

Using two spiritual weapons to suppress him is really impressive.

"Liu Wei'an, today is the day you have to die!" Two spiritual weapons were not enough, Nie Gai came to kill him, his boundless murderous intention turned into a peerless sword, and the void was cut into strips, which was extremely terrifying.

Nie Gai died unjustly last time, and his true abilities have not been revealed yet.

"You all must die!" Liu Wei'an saw the female archer's neck cut off, her head rolling several times on the ground, her face facing him. She didn't make a sound or beg for mercy until she died. , lips tightly closed, face full of determination.

"open!"

Sound waves vibrated in the closed space, the "Dark Emperor Sutra" erupted, and the terrifying darkness enveloped everyone. The "Corpse Emperor Sutra" was running wildly, the fiery breath came from the inside out, and the two forces of heat and cold collided, although the curling stone had the upper hand. , but was torn open by the "Corpse Emperor Sutra", and Liu Wei'an was able to move.

The Great Judgment Fist struck 18 consecutive punches in an instant, and the earth-yellow seal shook continuously. The last corner turned up, and the short and sturdy man immediately held it down, but a ray of peerless murderous intent had already been shot out.

"The Sword of Annihilation!"

The avenue was silent, Nie Gai died suddenly, his soul was extinguished, the power of the explosion was almost reaching the zero point, and suddenly faded away like a tide, retreating completely, as if he had never appeared.

The two old women who maintained their identities and were unwilling to besieged were horrified. That sword made them smell the breath of death. On the left and right sides, the young man in white and the short and strong man holding a spiritual weapon had their scalps numb. What kind of freak is Liu Wei'an? Under the suppression of two spiritual weapons, can you still counterattack?

Fear quickly turned into anger. Under their joint attack, Liu Wei'an actually killed Nie Gai. This was simply an unforgivable sin.

A monstrous momentum erupted from the two men, shaking the sky. The spiritual weapons bloomed with more and more dazzling light, and their strength increased step by step.

"Soul Soul!"

The mysterious and ancient power exploded, and the power of the runes broke through the ice in an instant, and the entire space became silent. In the flash of light and stone, Liu Wei'an erupted again.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Another eighteen punches overturned a corner of the Taishan Seal.

"The Sword of Annihilation!"

"No -" Sensing the peerless murderous intent, the young man in white showed panic on his face and fully recovered the curling stone. However, Liu Wei'an finally opened the situation, how could he allow the other party to escape?

"Dark Emperor Sutra!"

The darkness that swallowed everything covered the curling stone, and the curling stone's recovery slowed down for a moment. Although the curling stone broke through the darkness in a blink of an eye, the boundless cold air swept across the earth. The two silver-haired old women who rushed up showed fear on their faces, and their speed slowed down.

The invisible sword energy flashed away, and the body of the young man in white was shaken. His eyes dimmed instantly, and his life was gone. The curling pot that had lost its owner turned into a stream of light that broke through the void and disappeared into the horizon.

boom!

All the ice on Liu Wei'an's body exploded, and at this moment, Hu Yueshan let out a shocking roar, split his opponent in half with a knife, and spilled blood on the ground.

"careful--"

Liu Wei'an punched out as quickly as possible and let Taishan hit his back.

puff--

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the Great Judgment Fist failed. The silver-haired old woman's movements were too fast, and she ripped out Hu Yueshan's heart with one grab. She still had time to smile at him before leaving.

Boom——

On the ground of the Great Judgment Boxing, the soil flew up, and a large crater with a diameter of more than 20 meters and a depth of five or six meters appeared. Hu Yueshan lowered his head and looked at the hole in the eye that had lost his heart, and then looked at the heart held in the palm of the silver-haired old woman, which was still beating. Then he glanced at Liu Wei'an, his mouth squirmed a few times, but he fell down heavily without making any sound. land.

"You're the only one left, young man, don't struggle anymore, death is the best relief!" The old woman who killed Hu Yueshan ate her heart under Liu Wei'an's watch. The expression on her face while eating Intoxicated.

Buzz——

The Taishan Seal suddenly erupted. Liu Wei'an's knees sank and he almost fell to the ground. The heavy force made his bones groan. The shadow of Mount Tai appeared above the short and sturdy man's head, and the trees, flowers and grass slowly became clear.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Wei'an's frantic heart suddenly calmed down. Under the shocked eyes of the short and sturdy man, he slowly straightened up, his back as sharp as a spear.

"No -" the other old woman's expression changed, but before she could take action, an earth-shattering loud noise sounded, shaking the entire space.

boom--

boom--

boom--



Liu Wei'an's fists glowed, hitting the Taishan Seal one after another. Thick dark clouds gathered in the sky at some point. When the power of heaven and earth gathered on Liu Wei'an's fists, the two silver-haired old women changed colors at the same time.

Buzz——

The Taishan seal trembled, and the stocky young man trembled all over, and his face instantly turned pale. Liu Wei'an's fist was cracked and dripping with blood, but he didn't seem to notice it and punched out again.

Buzz——

A flush flashed across the face of the stocky young man, and the red and white showed a sharp contrast.

Buzz——

The white bones of Liu Wei'an's fist were exposed, and the bones glowed, and they collided heavily with the Taishan Seal.

Wow--

The stocky young man couldn't bear it any longer, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly darkened, and his eyes flashed with fear. Two silver-haired old women came at him with lightning, but Liu Wei'an was faster, and the Great Judgment Fist struck with an indomitable momentum. In the middle of the Taishan Seal, the Taishan Seal jumped up, and gaps appeared in the boundless pressure.

The stocky young man yelled, and a fist mark appeared on his chest, which was deeply dented. He stared at Liu Wei'an, blood spurted out in large mouthfuls, mixed with minced meat, and his expression of disbelief slowly stiffened.

"Dark Emperor Sutra!"

"Soul-Calling Talisman!"

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Liu Wei'an met two silver-haired old women, one against two, three figures entangled together, and in an instant, the two sides exchanged more than thirty moves.

laugh--

The claws scratched across Liu Wei'an's chest and directly shoveled away a piece of meat, exposing the ribs underneath, which were as white as white. Liu Wei'an's expression remained as usual, the runes on his left hand flashed, and a mysterious and ancient aura erupted.

The movement of the silver-haired old woman who almost dug out Liu Wei'an's heart stopped for a moment. The fear in the silver-haired old woman's heart just rose, and a wisp of murderous intent flashed away. The silver-haired old woman's eyes dimmed instantly, and her body fell to the ground as lightly as a piece of tissue paper.

"Damn it!" The remaining silver-haired old woman, who was the one who killed Huyue Mountain, suddenly looked ferocious, her silver hair danced wildly, and the sky suddenly changed color.

It was originally black, but now it's green.

Click——

Green lightning fell from the sky, carrying the power of destruction. For a moment, Liu Wei'an's hair stood on end. The lightning had locked onto him. He couldn't even dodge, so he could only welcome it.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Two forces containing the power of heaven and earth collided, and the green clouds expanded violently. Pain appeared on Liu Wei'an's face. Lightning passed through his body, and a burst of white smoke rose. Dense wounds appeared on his body, and his clothes were almost completely burned.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Liu Wei'an gritted his teeth and punched. His heart beat violently. Every beat delivered powerful energy. In his mind, a starry sky pattern appeared, and each star bloomed with unprecedented light.

"Dark Emperor Sutra!"

Darkness enveloped the earth and covered the sky, and a power that did not belong to this world came. The silver-haired old woman's hair stood on end, and she retreated with lightning.

"Soul Soul!"

The magical and ancient power imprisons the void and stabilizes everything. The silver-haired old woman's face changed drastically, and a fist expanded infinitely in her eyes.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

The explosion turned into a storm and swept in all directions. All the men in black were blown away. In mid-air, they spit out blood one by one. As soon as the shock appeared in their eyes, rainbows filled their eyes.

"Archery!"

When the sound of piercing the air resounded throughout this space, the battle ended, and dozens of men in black were all shot to death without exception. The body of the silver-haired old woman lay in the pit, with only half of her head left.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out. After Liu Wei'an staggered and cleaned the battlefield, he put down the Winter Thunder Bow, crossed his legs on the ground, and began to adjust his breathing. At this moment, his body stiffened, and a gleam burst out from his eyes, staring at the sudden A middle-aged man appears.