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

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> King of the world

Chapter 106 Chase Separately (1050 votes plus update)

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    The wind and sand swelled and spread quickly, and when it reached the vicinity, the dust in front of the eyes was vast, and the wind whistling in the ears, it was difficult to sense the surroundings keenly.

    Seeing the sudden change, Gu Kongshan didn't have time to think about it, and the wind and clouds were raging around him, and he was about to rush into the sandstorm to rescue the elder Taishang of the Star Picking Tower.

    At this moment, a slender and powerful hand blocked his eyes.

    "Villa Master Gu, don't be impatient and be careful in ambush." ??Meng Qi said in a deep voice.

    Gu Kongshan is old in the rivers and lakes, and he knows the elegant meaning when he hears the string song, and he secretly thought that he was too reckless. It would be fine if the people of the Demon Cult were to raid the elders of the Zhaixing Tower.  If you are not careful, you will be angry on the spot.

    Although he is the number one master of the righteous way, he also knows that he and Hu Buwei, the leader of the Demon Cult, are brothers. If he surprises him, he will be injured in all likelihood.  , If you really want to escape, you may not be able to escape.

    Therefore, you can't rush forward recklessly, you have to move forward cautiously.

    Taking a deep breath, Gu Kongshan said in a very gracious manner: "Thank you for the reminder, Master, let's go carefully."

    With this group of extraordinary people, even if they encounter an ambush, it will not be so dangerous.

    However, he was not careless. What if these people are spies of the Demon Cult?  Therefore, when Meng Qi and others were about to file into the sandstorm, Gu Kongshan opened the box in his arms.

    Immediately, the light of the knife shone brightly, shooting directly into the sky, the sky gathered white clouds, the surrounding wind swept into dragons, and the sandstorm was completely empty.

    As a good swordsman, Meng Qi couldn't help looking into the distance. He saw that it was a long knife covered with a layer of clear light. The handle was simple and unpretentious, as if it was made of ordinary wood.  , the light blue pattern shines with breathtaking light, and merges into a five-clawed real dragon with a long charm. Under its claws, clouds roll and clouds relax.

    Gu Kongshan took out the Fengyun knife, put the knife case behind his back, and cut forward lightly, and saw a strong wind blowing away the sand and dust, revealing a bright road.

    It wasn't until this time that Meng Qi saw the other side of the Fengyun Dao, where the dark red light formed a lifelike tiger, and the wind lingered around its body.

    As expected of a treasure soldier Meng Qi secretly praised, followed Jiang Zhiwei and others, stepped on the sand-free road opened by Gukong Mountain, and crossed the sandstorm.

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­

    In the residence of the Zhaixing Building, many tents were directly blown away, and many disciples were lost in the sandstorm. They couldn't see things clearly, couldn't hear the sound, and couldn't help each other at all.  place close.

    Near the main tent, demonic energy lingered and pitched black, blocking the star-chasing building master and several elders and disciples who arrived one step late.

    The three gods of heaven, earth and man, some of them flashed in the wind and sand, some of them were dirty with "shaking stars", and some of them were filled with demon energy, not afraid of pain, not afraid of trauma, their flesh and blood kept wriggling and recovering, and they stopped desperately  Rescue the owner of the Zhaixing Building and others.

    In a hurry, although the number of masters who came from the Zhaixing Tower was superior, they were unable to move forward.

    Inside the tent, a white-haired old man with his eyebrows open, glared at the middle-aged man in front of him. There were strands of blood oozing from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ear holes.  The deep and dark magic energy is entangled and bound, making it difficult to exert its power.

    The middle-aged man opposite him was unusually slim, his palms pressed against the wisps of deep demonic energy, as if they were not there, as if they had melted into it.

    This middle-aged thin man had strange blood and sweat on his forehead, and he looked not relaxed, but he had a relaxed smile on his face, looking at the back of the white-haired old man.

    Behind the white-haired old man, Yun Tingfeng's long hair was loose, his thick eyebrows were stretched out, and his palms were grasping the opponent's shoulders.

    It can be seen that the muscles of the white-haired old man are constantly rising and falling, and something seems to be rushing into Yun Tingfeng's body.

    Next to the middle-aged thin man, Su Yuanying opened his eyebrows, his green vertical eyes were very strange, he covered his mouth, coughed lightly, and lay two captured female disciples from the Zhaixing Building at his feet, with fluttering white skirts  Gu Xiaosang looked at all this with a smile, looking careless.

    After a few breaths, the white-haired old man's muscles were shriveled, and he fell to the ground slowly as if his whole body was losing energy. His eyes were confused, and his mouth was hoarse: "The devil, the devil"

    The middle-aged thin man was not careless, the deep and terrifying magic energy was always wrapped around the pair of silver-white metal gloves, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he took them off the old man's hands.

    A blush flashed across Yun Tingfeng's face, and then disappeared. He stroked his palm contentedly and said, "Master, what should we do next?"

    This middle-aged thin man is Hu Buwei, the leader of the Demon Cult.

    Hu Buwei showed a slight smile: "The three martial arts are world-class, thanks to you this time?Babu and Fengshen legs, otherwise I will be the one left at this time.

    Zhang Yuanshan has always been aware of the general situation, he pondered for a while and said: "If something happens, send out a signal."

    Jiang Zhiwei is about to travel down the mountain, and the unique signal items of Xijiange are indispensable.

    Fu Zhenzhen's complexion was a little dark, but he could understand it, and he didn't make any fuss. He just gave each of Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan, and Jiang Zhiwei a small candle.

    Afterwards, under the guidance of the two Elders of Zhaxinglou, Meng Qi and others headed in the direction where Gu Xiaosang and Dizun fled.

    Along the way, Luo Shengyi and Jiang Zhiwei's ability to distinguish traces benefited Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan a lot. It turned out that the difference between the two of them was not only in martial arts, but also in the unique traces of the desert.  The expertise made Meng Qi even more emotional. If he had had such an experience earlier, why would he worry about being caught up by An Guoxie?

    Perhaps it was because Dizun and Gu Xiaosang were in a hurry when they escaped. Although they had clearly dealt with the traces, there were still clues, so that they did not lose them.  above the ruins.

    The ruins have a radius of tens of miles, and there are all kinds of desert-specific buildings, but they have long been decayed and dilapidated, covered by yellow sand, leaving only outlines, and in the center of the ruins, a dilapidated temple stands unchanged for hundreds of years  .

    The dark red twilight fell on the ruins, a "burning" scene, spectacular, desolate and vast.

    "What kind of relic is this? How did Gu Xiaosang and the others escape here?" Meng Qi and the others had this question in their hearts at the same time.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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