"This old guy was the first one to run away?!"
Although everyone was prepared to avoid his sharp edge, Li Kezhen cursed in his heart at this moment.
Retreat is a must.
No one wants to face a monster that appears to have ten-level martial arts skills, equivalent to a five-star level, but actually has no idea what terrifying methods it possesses.
The problem is that retreat requires a strategy.
Even in an ordinary ancient background without cultivation civilization, the famous generals in the feudal dynasty era found that the opponent was too powerful and did not dare to resist the enemy. When retreating, they still had to pay attention to being undisturbed and orderly.
Li Kezhen and his three reincarnations, plus Miechuan and Jiugong, are not much different in strength from each other. They are all of the same level and can completely retreat together.
Moreover, Miechuan and Jiugong each have Hunyuan Demonic Fire Flags, and they have learned the spells to control the magic weapons. If they retreat together, when necessary, the five of them work together to set up the Demonic Fire Golden Light Array, and they can achieve higher results. safety guarantee.
However, this old guy, the envoy of Miekawa, usually looks like a dog and is calm and composed. He looks like he has seen a big scene and is very calm. At a critical moment, he runs without even saying hello.
Now the distance between the old guy and the four people behind him was quite large. During the escape process, there was no possibility of forming a formation in time.
Li Kezhen couldn't use his big trump card, and he regretted in his heart. He lent the Hunyuan Demonic Fire Flag to those two people for backup. It was originally a good move, but now it turned into a bad move. It was really a miscalculation.
At this point, they could only flee westward as quickly as possible.
Jin Dacheng and Hongdan once again used the corpse-ghost fusion technique, and the ghost king's body attached to the bronze-armored corpse king.
Li Kezhen held out a skull, turned around, turned into black energy, and led the Jiugong Master into the inside of the skull magic weapon.
Jin Dacheng stretched out his hand to grab the skull. The three reincarnators skillfully completed the joint gesture. The bronze-armored corpse king swayed slightly before trying to escape.
"Destroy the envoy of Kawakami..."
Li Kezhen even hatched a sound transmission spell to secretly transmit sound from underground. His spiritual thoughts were invisible, bursting out of the ground, climbing into the sky, and chasing Miechuan.
He wanted to persuade Miechuan.
At this moment, Jin Dacheng's body suddenly felt a dull feeling, and his ability to escape from the ground seemed to be affected.
He cultivated into a bronze-armored corpse king, and was born with the power of the earth's veins. When he used the art of escaping from the earth, he was like a fish in water. He was extremely fast and difficult to detect and interfere with.
Now he has the help of the ghost king, and the ghost energy merges, making it even more dark and secretive. When he was in the world of "Taiyi Immortal Demon Record", even a six-star immortal family couldn't break his escape skills. The three of them successfully retreated.
But now, the reason why his ground escape technique feels sluggish and his body is unstable is not even because of the magical power used by his opponent.
Just because of a huge sense of mental oppression.
It was as if a scholar who was extremely focused and immersed in a certain problem was calculating smoothly, and suddenly encountered a peak that could not be ignored or climbed, and his thinking suddenly fell into a stuck state.
But now, this huge feeling of oppression is coming from the ground behind.
A being descended from the sky and set foot on the ground of Tianliu Mountain.
Tianliu Mountain has a total of nine peaks. At this moment, a sudden air current surged in the sky, falling down, and a large number of trees suddenly broke.
Guan Luoyang appeared here, looking up at the mountains, raising his hand and turning his wrist, and punched forward with the back of his fist.
His punch was as calm as knocking on the door, hitting the easternmost mountain among the nine peaks of Tianliu Mountain.
Where he landed his fist, a huge pit appeared silently.
The entire mountain seemed to have been bitten by some invisible monster, and an arc-shaped gap appeared from the base of the mountain.
And this gap is still expanding rapidly, until the entire mountain peak disappears from here, leaving only a flat foundation.
With this punch, Qi and blood spread outward, causing disturbances in the microscopic organs, causing the entire mountain to disintegrate into a large number of molecules.
The scenery of the mountains seemed to suddenly darken a few shades, becoming dim and hazy.
Guan Luoyang grabbed his hand forward, and a rosewood-colored handle appeared in his empty palm.
He grasped the handle, tilted his body slightly forward, and instantly flew to the westernmost peak of Tianliu Mountain. The arm hanging behind him swung forward in a perfect arc.
The molecules that permeate the mountains move rapidly and weave into brand new substances.
It looked as if Guan Luoyang waved his hand and a long whip appeared out of thin air, extending forward infinitely.
This whip was whipped ten miles away!
It is not a phenomenon of energy condensation, but a real whip composed of fine substances that is more than ten miles long.
The tip of the whip exploded the air, and the high-speed friction with the air even produced white lightning in random directions. Then it pulled all the electric light, split the earth and rocks together, and drove them into the ground.
Jin Dacheng let out a roar, and the corpse energy, ghost energy, and mana around him combined to form an egg-shaped shield.
The surface of the pitch-black cover is covered with gold, red, and green spell words. The gold letters are the largest, and the red and green spell words fill all the gaps between the golden letters, leaving no gaps inside or outside.
But the next moment, a whip fell from the sky and shattered the shield. All the spell words trembled sharply and were broken one after another, leaving no one behind.
Jin Dacheng howled in pain and was blasted deeper into the ground.
On Tianliu Mountain, Guan Luoyang's wrist trembled slightly, and his long whip swayed like waves.
The length of the soft whip actually continued to extend, and the head of the whip traveled rapidly through the ground, swinging like a dragon or a snake, chasing after him.
A series of roars and loud noises came from the ground.
Then Guan Luoyang raised his whip, and the long whip broke through the ground, cutting through the earth and rocks, forming a long ravine.
At the end of the ravine, at the end of the long whip, Jin Dacheng's figure was tied up tightly.
This bronze-armored corpse king had green blood flowing out of its seven orifices. The blood burned in the wind and turned into a faint green fire.
There was a vague black energy flowing around his body, trying to escape from him, but the long whip tied to the bronze-armored corpse king had a strange luster, mixed with some golden-red silk threads.
It seems that the binding is not tight, the red core gathers and disperses, and the body of the ghost king changes invisible, but cannot escape, and even screams in pain.
The skull in Jin Dacheng's hand was also wrapped with a long whip, which was penetrated through all the holes, and the skull was tied tightly from the inside out.
The ancient Qi and Blood Martial Arts have gone very deep into exploring matter. After Guan Luoyang studied their martial arts, he drew inferences from one example and found that he could now use ordinary matter to reconstruct the Immortal Treasure Mine he had seen before.
Many caves and heavens in the Taoist world are rich in treasures and mines that are more suitable for their own martial arts.
The golden-red silk thread at the end of this whip is similar to the "Ksitigarbha Chi-Ji" produced in the Dongtian mineral vein of Horiwang Temple, which is the most effective in defeating ghosts.
The part of the soft whip that bound them suddenly broke off from the entire long whip.
A group of prisoners tied into rice dumplings fell to the ground.
The soft whip in Guan Luoyang's hand was free, and with a slight shake, he swung it high into the sky.
The whip is like a vine, growing rapidly from the top of the mountain to the sky.
The area that was broken just now is continuing to extend.
Not only the mountain peak that was split apart by a punch before, but now even the high-altitude clouds have become the food for this whip. I don't know how long it will stretch out before it will stop.
Guan Luoyang shook his arm, and his long whip shook into arcs in the sky.
The sound of the whip dancing was like a huge sound of water sucking, mixed with thousands of dull thunder sounds, spreading widely from the sky.
Li Kezhen would not know that when the envoy Miechuan fled, he left them all behind and ran away alone, not because Miechuan was not calm enough, but on the contrary, because Miechuan was sober enough.
Retreating in a group may indeed bring higher resistance, but it also depends on the situation faced.
What kind of risk is that.
Miechuan knew very well that for a person as small as a human being to be in the realm of the tenth heaven, and use the power of a punch to flatten a major earthquake covering an area of 160,000 square kilometers in Yuzhou, how high his real level is required. degree.
It is far more difficult to protect than to destroy.
Even if the five of them escape as a group, if they are caught up by that person, they will still be easily defeated.
Rather than jumping away together and making the traces more obvious, it is better to keep distance and go alone first.
However, Miechuan escaped too late.
He wanted to confirm whether that person's true realm had truly reached a level that transcended the twelve heavens and was like a monarch, so he personally used the Earthly God's Coffin to detect it for a while.
It was because of this very short detection and confirmation that by the time he really understood that he had to run, Guan Luoyang had almost reached Tianliu Mountain.
But now, when Guan Luoyang swung the whip in his hand, Miechuan had not escaped fifty miles.
Just when the end of the long whip was about to catch up with the back of his head, Miechuan's body suddenly shrank and threw himself toward the ground.
The tip of the whip suddenly sank, chasing towards the ground, but Miechuan's figure had already taken the lead and bounced high into the sky.
His body changed drastically between contraction and expansion, and his movements were so fierce and swift that his bones and skin were almost broken.
This movement technique is definitely not something that a humanoid creature can imagine.
Even if humanoid creatures really have that kind of foundation and wisdom, they should express this type of movement in another form.
His performance is actually more like treating the entire human body as a jointed limb.
A jointed limb with the waist as the fulcrum.
Li Kezhen and the others used escape techniques, and the three of them worked together, but they couldn't escape Guan Luoyang's whip, so they had to bear it hard.
However, Miechuan escaped the first whip, which shows that the depth of wisdom contained in this seemingly simple movement technique is by no means ordinary.
Unfortunately, he only escaped the first whip.
The section of soft whip that was close to the ground suddenly broke and drilled into the ground according to its original trajectory.
And at the back, the longer part of the whip suddenly bounced high into the sky through the change of breaking, piercing Miechuan's back with extremely rapid force.
With a shake, the entire body of Envoy Miechuan was torn into pieces and exploded.
But then, Guan Luoyang's strength was transmitted along the whip at the speed of lightning, and the whip head was wrapped around him.
The perfect arc and huge suction force actually sucked the humanoid body that had just exploded into four or five pieces back into place and put them together again.
There is not even a single mistake in the splicing traces, and not a drop of flesh and blood can escape the traces of the encirclement just now.
In fact, the moment Miechuan's body exploded just now, he did it with more force on purpose.
The vitality of Tai Sui Martial Arts is strong enough. Earth Mother Gods like him can use Tai Sui Warriors as resuscitation bodies. After practicing to the ninth level, as long as they have a drop of blood and still retain their vitality, they can escape safely and find a chance to resurrect. .
But after all, he still couldn't escape the change of this long whip.
"This feeling of all plans and struggles being suppressed at the snap of a finger. Sure enough, it is indeed the feeling of facing a monarch."
Now that things have come to this, Miechuan sighs in his heart and stops struggling pointlessly.
The whip contracted so fast that he didn't even have a chance to land. He could only feel the howling wind in his ears, which had tied him back fifty miles away to Tianliu Mountain.
When he landed on the mountain, Miechuan turned over and knelt down facing Guan Luoyang's direction.
Guan Luoyang threw away the whip in his hand and chuckled: "You are the fastest runner, but you are also the most knowledgeable one."
"The Thousand Mile Divine Whip is a martial art created by King Andu of our Heavenly Palace when he was in the twelfth heaven realm."
The envoy Miekawa bowed forward and said, "Your Excellency is powerful enough to make me respect you, and this set of whip techniques performed in your hands should make me respect you even more."
"It needs to be sustained
There is indeed some knowledge involved in making such a long whip and controlling it freely. "
Guan Luoyang thought thoughtfully, "It turns out that you are specialized in such a martial art."
Also, given the vastness of that ancient civilization, all the possibilities in their Qi and Blood Martial Arts training process should be deduced, compiled into different martial arts, and taught to future generations.
Guan Luoyang's skills were originally derived from ancient martial arts. It was not surprising that some members of their civilization had the same inspiration.
"Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, measuring the sky, grasping the moon, and the four realms of the Thousand Mile Divine Whip were still in the hands of King Andu back then until he reached the realm of a monarch."
Miechuan said respectfully, "Your Excellency has never learned the Thousand Mile Divine Whip, but you can create this unique skill. If you meet our king, you will definitely have a happy conversation."
Guan Luoyang saw through his little thoughts and laughed.
"Okay, sooner or later I have to meet all of your master kings."
He said calmly, "But before that, let's pay the price for your plan."
Miechuan's body was surrounded by long whips, and there was an incomparable pain. He groaned in pain, fell to the ground, and started twitching.
Guan Luoyang took two steps and kicked the remaining section of the whip towards the easternmost side of Tianliu Mountain.
The long whip landed on the foundation of the original mountain peak, gradually expanded and returned to the shape of the mountain peak.
I asked Qinling for a moment to borrow a whip and wiped out all the demons with a snap of my fingers. Now it's time to return to the mountain.
Guan Luoyang looked at the Qinling Mountains, thinking about the north and the south, and dusted off his clothes.
"Actually, I don't need to go see them. They should all want to see me."
Wait for them to come and let me see more and more wonderful martial arts!
