Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> Ive Become a Faded Legend in the Martial World

Text Chapter 118: The Power of the Mysterious Embryo

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ,

    Boom!

    When the strength and energy intersected, Mo Shaoming's body trembled violently, and he felt that his whole body was about to be crushed, and he flew behind him, about to fall into the oncoming red tide.

    "How could it be so strong without breaking through the Xuantai?" Mo Shaoming's face was astonished, unbelievable.

    In fact, the distance between the two sides exceeded 30 feet, and Pei Yuan didn't use his full strength, otherwise Mo Shaoming would be smashed into meat paste with one palm.

    "Young Master!" The two old men in black robes shouted sharply, jumped up and caught Mo Shaoming's back, then their expressions changed drastically, and blood spewed from their mouths.

    A black-robed old man's Qi was scattered, and his body protection was slightly disturbed. Immediately, a few centipedes seized the opportunity, pierced through the gap, bit his arm, and quickly entered the flesh and blood.

    The face of the black-robed old man changed drastically, and his other hand turned into a sharp blade, and he cut off the arm that had been entered by the centipede.

    The arm flew into the air, and there was no flesh and blood left, only the bones remained.

    The red tide swept the seats, and several centipedes several feet long in midair neighed sharply and rushed towards Pei Yuan.

    Pei Yuan stepped into the air with one step, and his figure fell to the ground like a meteor. At the same time as he landed, a surge of energy rolled, and the trees, flowers, plants, stones, and sand within a radius of ten feet were all shattered, turning into a whirlwind, and rolled backwards.  The red tide immediately emptied a large area.

    A few centipedes jumped into the air, became more and more angry, spread their wings, and continued to chase and kill.

    Pei Yuan retreats!

    Retire!

    These things are too disgusting, he really doesn't want to let them approach, his figure is shot backward into the jungle, and then the dust is flying, and the big trees are interrupted, and he is urged to move them by his palm, and they come flying like shells.  Hit those centipedes that are several feet long.

    The stinky blood exploded, splashed into the red tide, and hot steam rose up, killing thousands of centipedes.

    Once again cutting wood into arrows, the ten-foot-tall tree was wrapped by Pei Yuan's strength, and under the tyrannical force, the branches and leaves on the tree suddenly shattered, followed by Pei Yuan's roar.

    Boom!

    It was as if the sky was shaking and the earth was shaking, and the roar of dragons and tigers.

    With the place where Pei Yuan stood as the center, a huge frenzy was set off, and a forest of trees was destroyed, and the ten-foot-long tree shot out like an arrow, tearing the air.

    During the rapid friction, it was as if layers of flames were swirling around, passing several miles in an instant, and striking the centipede king's torso horizontally.

    While the tree was blown to pieces, the centipede king uttered a painful roar, and his huge body suddenly shrank into a ball and fell from midair.

    Hong Chao paused suddenly.

    However, Pei Yuan could see clearly that the centipede king's body was twisted, and he didn't die, but wanted to break through the mud layer and go underground.

    "Want to escape?"

    How could Pei Yuan allow it to escape, once the big centipede got into the soil, even he would have nothing to do with it.

    The figure flashed, and in a flash, it traversed for several miles.

    At this moment, the big centipede had penetrated into the ground, and there were rustling sounds under the soil. Pei Yuan could hear that it hadn't penetrated too deep into the ground, and when it stomped suddenly, the true essence in its body erupted like a torrent, magma, or volcano.  .

    The earth trembled violently, and the land of ten feet seemed to be completely overturned. The big centipede let out an angry roar, was shaken out from the ground, and immediately received a palm force.

    Too powerful!

    Driven by the true energy, Taixu Tianjin became even more unstoppable, sealing the void with one palm, just like the heavenly order, commanding the air of the void to be contained within one palm.

    The big centipede exploded from the head, and the energy spread, and the ten-foot-long body crackled like a long string of firecrackers.

    Pei Yuan was not worried that the piece of jade would be damaged. If he could destroy the spiritual object with his current strength, then the spiritual object would not be worth paying attention to.

    At the same time as the flesh and blood were crushed, a white light shot out, it was the piece of jade.

    It's just that this jade bi is insignificant compared to the size of the big centipede, but it is too big for Pei Yuan. He condensed his energy into claws and grabbed it in his hands.

    Following the death of the big centipede, the small centipedes all over the mountains and plains also struggled for a while, and then fell silent. Amidst the "click, click", the dozen or so flying centipedes also fell to the ground.

    The original life-and-death crisis was lifted in an instant, and Tian Cong, Master Qimu, Youth Yuguan and others all had an unreal feeling.

    Immediately, what emerged in my heart was not joy, but a chill.

    The opponent can easily suppress and kill the big centipede that is about to undergo a second metamorphosis. This kind of cultivation is definitely not something that can be achieved by a great success in fetal breath.

    Without any communication, the few people fled in all directions.

    theEven though Mo Shaoming was extremely eager for the jade bi and felt unwilling, this time was no exception.

    "Xiao Shishilang? I have to ask my father to do it!" Mo Shaoming thought to himself.

    Immediately there was a flash in front of his eyes, and a phantom flashed by. Mo Shaoming vaguely saw a kick coming, and without thinking about it, he put his palms on his chest.

    Boom!

    Mo Shaoming flew up and fell dozens of feet away.

    Tian Cong, Qi Mu, Ye Yirong, Pang Feiyun, the old man in black robe and others were no exception. They were like gourds rolling on the ground, as if they were attacked at the same time as Mo Shaoming, their energy was scattered and they fell to the ground.

    Pei Yuan grabbed the jade bi, walked up to the crowd, and said calmly: "Keep your skills, each of you will cut off your own arms, and then you can go."

    "Xiao Shishilang, don't go too far!" A master from the proud family struggled to stand up, staring at Pei Yuan with anger in his eyes: "You are just a thief, don't think you are among the mysterious fetus"

    Before he finished speaking, Pei Yuan's figure flashed, and he was already at his side. With five fingers out, he gently turned his head like a big windmill.

    Seeing this, the rest of the people's faces changed drastically and their heartbeats increased.

    Pei Yuan's eyes were calm.

    Is it too much?

    He didn't think that since he dared to drag people to prevent disasters, he shouldn't complain about being killed by others.

    What's more, he only needs two arms. With the status and cultivation level of these people, they can live well even without them.

    "Cough cough!" Tian Cong coughed a few times, suppressed the boiling blood, looked at Pei Yuan, and said, "Thank you, Xiao Xia, for your life."

    Pei Yuan glanced at Tian Cong, and he recognized the old man from the old days.

    Thirty-three years ago, there were ten top masters in the old era!

    One god, two saints, three immortals and four wonders!

    That divine reference naturally refers to the martial arts myth Pei Donglai.

    Under the top ten peaks, Tian Cong's "Sangmenguai" can also be called the top ten, belonging to the second echelon.

    It's just that Tian Cong was born with a disease and his right foot was weak, so he practiced the "Sangmen crutch". Pei Donglai has no interest in this, so he has never dealt with Tian Cong.

    Pei Yuan won't let the matter go lightly just because the other party is an old man from the old days.

    "Senior, junior Mo Shaoming is being polite!" Mo Shaoming squeezed a forced smile on his face and bowed in salute.

    Pei Yuan looked at him calmly without saying a word.

    Mo Shaoming's smile became more and more stiff. He thought that the other party would be moved when he heard his name, but he didn't know that Pei Yuan was hiding in Tianxiong Club. Even if he asked outside news, he would only be interested in those "old friends" back then.  What gold list do you know?

    The black-robed old man with both arms intact said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xiao, my young master is the son of the elder Mohe of the Destiny Sect. Please take care of the elder's face and show mercy! You are an expert, why bother with my young master?"  With the common sense of the Lord, we will definitely prepare a generous gift for you!"

    "The Gate of Destiny?!"

    "What kind of face do you want me to give to that elder?"

    Pei Yuan touched his left eye, and then remembered that the four claw marks had been repaired a long time ago, so he couldn't help but smile: "Then where should I put my face? ?
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report