So fast!
Wei Wuyi's expression changed drastically, and his heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.
Turning around to look, Zhong Wen's smiling face was indeed very close.
Can't run away!
Fight!
Realizing that Zhong Wen's speed was much higher than his own, Wei Wuyi showed a fierce look on his face, and suddenly stretched out his right palm and grabbed the air in the direction of the boy in white.
"Huh?"
Zhong Wen felt an invisible force coming from all directions, firmly grasping his limbs and torso. His body stagnated and his movement became much more difficult.
Success?
Seeing that Zhong Wen's actions were restrained, Wei Wuyi's face suddenly swelled with joy.
What am I afraid of?
He can't use his spiritual power either!
He is just a stronger and reckless man, how can he be the opponent of the "spiritual mind body"?
This person's strength is comparable to that of a saint. If he can be killed here, wouldn't it be equivalent to... killing a saint?
At the thought of this, Wei Wuyi's heart was beating wildly, hot blood could not stop rushing to his brain, and his whole body became excited unconsciously.
"Go to hell!"
While frantically losing his mind power, he waved his right arm and slapped Zhong Wen hard.
Seeing that this palm was about to hit Zhong Wen's chest, the young man in white seemed to be controlled by an invisible force and had no resistance at all. The corners of Wei Wuyi's mouth slightly raised, and the expression on his face was extremely ferocious.
"Snapped!"
At this moment, Zhong Wen's right arm suddenly turned up, easily grabbed his thin wrist, and then gently broke it seemingly casually.
"ah!!!"
Accompanied by a shrill scream, Wei Wuyi's wrist was bent at an unreasonable angle as if it had no bones.
Zhong Wen seemed oblivious to his wails. He raised his right leg high and slashed it down like a battle axe, directly kicking him into the mountain. The sound of cracking bones could be heard endlessly. , frightening.
"How can you move!"
Wei Wuyi turned pale in pain, his whole body was shaking, his eyes were frightened and frightened, and his lips were trembling as he asked.
"Are you afraid that you have some misunderstanding about your abilities?" Zhong Wen said with a smile.
Wei Wuyou looked at him blankly, the severe pain made him sweat profusely, and he was as wet as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"The so-called power of thought is just a type of power." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "As long as it is power, there will be strength and weakness. I can move, naturally because the power is stronger than your power of thought, that's all. "
"you you……"
Wei Wuyi's heart was so shaken that he almost wet his pants with fear.
Mo Kan Zhong Wen just said it casually, but the amount of information contained in it is far from being as casual as it sounds at first glance.
It should be noted that Wei Wuyi's power of thought is extremely astonishing, and he is entangled by it, and even the spiritual masters can't escape, let alone the cultivators who have lost their spiritual power.
Don't you see, Nangong Ling has entered the Dao Spiritual Master in a dignified manner. Without spiritual power, he can't compete with him at all.
To break through the limitations of his own mind with his physical body alone, how powerful must the man in front of him be?
"Can we have a good talk?" Zhong Wen had a bright smile on his face, but he exerted a little force on his feet.
"Ah! Ah!!!"
Doubling the pain surged over him, and Wei Wuyou suddenly began to howl like a ghost. The situation was so tragic that it was unbearable to look at, "You will regret it if you have offended our Yiren Valley!"
"I don't know if I will regret it in the future." Zhong Wen grinned and put a little more force on his feet, "But if you don't answer the next question honestly, then you will really regret it. Come on, Mo Disheng and the Seven-Star Saint did not hesitate to trap themselves in this 'Jue Ling Tian Realm', what are they planning?"
"Easy, be gentle, I said, I said!" Wei Wuyi's willpower was obviously not outstanding. Under Zhong Wen's torture, he actually cried for his father and mother and revealed the information he knew, "Master Beidou I mean, I want to trap you here for a day and a night."
Beidou?
I?
Zhong Wen was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the person who planned this trap was not a few saints, but the mysterious white-haired young man Beidou, and his primary target was actually himself.
"What else?" he continued to ask.
"If everything goes well, we can also hear the Tao..."
Wei Wuyi was about to continue to answer when suddenly several cold lights flew from a distance and shot towards Zhong Wen's upper, middle and lower directions respectively.
Zhong Wen instinctively took a few steps back, raised his eyes, and instantly recognized that these cold lights were actually several daggers.
Just as three rays of cold light were about to fly towards him, one of the daggers suddenly flashed and turned into a slender figure.
It turned out to be a young man who looked to be about thirty or forty years old, with a handsome appearance and a full head of yellow hair.
"Yellow Tide!"
Seeing the face of the visitor clearly, Wei Wuyou couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted loudly, "Quickly, kill this kid!"
"puff!"
However, to everyone's surprise, when the yellow-haired young man named "Huang Chao" appeared, he skillfully grabbed another flying dagger, struck it with his backhand, and stabbed it hard in the Wei Wuyi's heart was broken.
"you you……"
Blood dripped from the corner of Wei Wuyi's mouth. His face was full of astonishment. He had no idea why his companion would attack him, "Why, why?"
"Dare to reveal Master Beidou's plan." Huang Chao replied coldly, expressionless, "This is the fate of a traitor."
I-I'm not a traitor!
Wei Wuyi screamed crazily in his heart, but could no longer argue. The light in his eyes gradually faded, his right arm hung down weakly, his head tilted, and he finally lost his breath.
Before Zhong Wen could comment on Huang Chao's behavior, two more figures rushed over and came to Huang Chao's left and right sides respectively, standing side by side with him.
The person on the left is short and fat, but his hair is long and spiky, like the thorns on a hedgehog, emitting a stunning light in the sun.
The appearance of the person on the right is even weirder. The head is longer than the face of a horse. It is thin at the top and thick at the bottom. It does not look like a humanoid at all, but is somewhat similar to the aliens Zhong Wen saw in the movies of his previous life.
I don’t know where Beidou found so many weirdos.
Looking at the three strange-looking enemies in front of him, Zhong Wen couldn't help but be secretly curious. He felt more and more that the white-haired young man was enigmatic and difficult to see through.
I wonder if that punch just now took his life?
If this person is still alive, he is really a big threat.
Just as he was thinking secretly, the short and fat man opposite had already said: "Huang Chao, even a saint can't deal with this kid, do we really want to fight him?"
"What, hedgehog." Huang Chao replied calmly, "Are you scared?"
This short, fat man with spike-like hair is actually called "Hedgehog".
"I just don't want to die in vain." The hedgehog shook his head and said, "You have seen his power, why not wait for Lao Jun..."
"Coward, if you don't dare to take action, get out of here!"
Before he could finish his sentence, the weird-looking man with a long face on the side suddenly laughed strangely and sarcastically said, "Leave this boy to me, it's more than enough!"
"Ma Mian, who do you think is a coward?" The hedgehog was furious and glared at him fiercely.
"Shut up!"
Seeing that the two companions were about to quarrel before they fought with the enemy, a cold light flashed in Huang Chao's eyes and he shouted, "In the 'Jue Ling Tian Realm', the opponent cannot use spiritual power, but he is powerful." It’s just a few, it doesn’t pose much of a threat, let’s go together!”
Among the three, Huang Chao seemed to have the highest status. Seeing him speak, the other two finally calmed down and assumed an offensive posture, their eyes firmly fixed on Zhong Wen.
From beginning to end, they turned a blind eye to Nangong Ling, a delicate and stunning beauty, as if she did not exist.
"Are we still going to fight?"
Seeing that the other three people had reached an agreement, Zhong Wen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then stretched out his hands, rubbed his head and neck hard, and said lightly, "Isn't it good to live? Why can't you think about it? ?”
"Whoosh!"
Huang Chao lost interest in talking. He swung his right arm and shot out three cold rays again, hitting Zhong Wen's face, heart and between his legs. The moves were so fierce that they all aimed at the vital parts.
The short and chubby hedgehog suddenly gathered his arms and legs and turned into a ball, rolling towards Zhong Wen's direction.
Seeing that the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet, the hedgehog's sharp hair suddenly stood up, and countless sharp thorns were drilled out of the surface of the originally bulging body, each one shining with a dazzling cold light, which was terrifying.
He turned out to be a veritable "hedgehog"!
At the same time, the man called "Ma Mian" laughed strangely, and an extremely strange smell suddenly emitted from his body.
As this strange smell spread, countless shadows suddenly appeared in the surrounding mountains and forests.
Seeing the entities of these shadows clearly, Nangong Ling's charming pupils shrank suddenly, showing a rare sign of discomfort. She instinctively moved her jade feet and took a few steps back.
insect!
There are countless insects all over the mountains and plains!
