Chapter 460: Bloody battle

The tiger-headed spear shot towards him. Wuqi twisted his body and still wanted to teleport away. He didn't want to fight with the golden-armored man.

However, the air around suddenly shook, and the magic power condensed suddenly shattered. Wuqi's body shook, and he was almost injured by the anti-shock force of the sub-space. Three hundred and sixty huge bone talismans from all directions emitted dazzling white spiritual light, and the white lights entangled with each other, imprisoning the entire void within a radius of hundreds of miles. With Wuqi's current cultivation level, it was impossible for him to shatter the blockade of the bone talisman.

"It's so miserable! The fun is so great!" Wuqi's eyes cold, he drew out the Yan Que Sword, held the hilt of the sword in his back hand, and hit the tiger-toothed spear heavily. The strong man in golden armor did not use magical powers, but only used his physical divine power to attack Wuqi. Wuqi also wanted to try what kind of skills this man had, so he simply used his physical divine power to touch him head-on.

With a loud clanging sound, Wuqi's wrists were trembling, and his five fingers could not hold the Yan Que Sword. The fairy sword brought a red light and was shaken hundreds of feet away. However, the fairy sword had a spirit, Wuqi's hand was shaken away by the Yan Que Sword. After the fairy sword was shaken away by hundreds of feet, it automatically turned into a fire light and flew back, and returned to Wuqi's palm obediently.

Wuqi's body was shaken by a huge force and flew backward like leaves in the wind. He was unstable and was shocked for more than ten miles in a row. Then he barely pinched a seal to stabilize his body. His five fingers were spasms, and from his fingertips to his wrist bones, bursts of severe pain and numbness continued to come. Just as he hit, Wuqi's finger bones and meridians were almost broken.

If it weren't for the innate Liangyi Yin Qi in his body that nourished his body at all times, Wuqi's body would have the feminine and gentleness unique to the innate Yin Qi, and if it were Wuqi who had absorbed the innate Liangyi Yin Qi, his palm would be shattered. The power of the great man was strong and very strong, and his physical strength was at least ten times that of Wuqi!

Wuqi has now broken through the realm of the 35th transformation of the Tianlong. In terms of physical divine power, it is comparable to the power of the 35th-grade celestial immortals using the strongest magic power to use their strongest magic power to prohibit them. The pure physical strength of this man is more than ten times that of Wuqi, which means that the power of this man is comparable to the peak 32th-grade celestial immortal cultivation. There is no fluctuation of magic power or spiritual energy in his body. He has achieved such a terrifying strength simply by relying on physical strength.

"Monster!" Wuqi rubbed his right hand hard and smiled with difficulty.

The man held a tiger-toothed spear, bent his legs slightly, looked at Wuqi coldly and sneered: "Yes, it can withstand the attack of 10% of the general's strength. Among those fragile monks, you are an alien!"

Taking a deep breath, the man said coldly: "The method of physical cultivation is spread among the monks. But how can you immortal monks eat the pain of physical training? Only one of the 100,000 monks in the various heavenly realms can practice physical cultivation. However, not one of the 10 million monks who can truly achieve some results. You are amazing!"

Wuqi gave the thumbs up to the big man: "You are also amazing. With the human body, you can cultivate such powerful power, which is amazing!"

The big man in golden armor shook his head sarcastically, and he said lightly: "Do you think you are praising me? I think you are humiliating me! Don't underestimate us mortals! The strongest people in the human race are enough to compete with Taiyi Jinxian! This general is 35 years old this year, and he has this level of cultivation. What is it?"

Wuqi's scalp was numb. This golden-armored man was only 35 years old. At the age of 35, he had such terrible strength by simply tempering his body. How different is this from a monster? A monk sucked the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, comprehended the secrets of heaven and earth, tempered the soul and soul, and worked hard for thousands of years to become a celestial immortal. After that, every time he entered the grade, he had to spend 100,000 years of hard work to have the magical power of celestial immortals to cross the mountains and seas and exchange the sun.

The thirty-five-year-old human, just his body, has such terrifying power. Monsters are definitely monsters!

Listening to his words, he seemed not satisfied with his cultivation! In other words, among the human race, there are people who are younger than him but stronger than him. Otherwise, how could he say that Wuqi's praise was a humiliation to him?

After gasping for a cold breath, Wuqi murmured to himself: "You are only 35 years old?"

On the dragon head, the young man in the golden robe shouted coldly: "Storm, why are you talking about with that Taoist? He took off his limbs and captured him alive. He dared to destroy the good things of this marquis, and he should pay the price. This strong wind, but this marquis is preparing to offer his father a great gift for his 300th birthday!"

The strong man in golden armor responded. He rubbed his hands and the spear quickly rotated in his palm. A round golden light swept up the tip of the spear, bringing up a large sharp wind blade. The storm laughed loudly, and his body suddenly ran away, turning around Wuqi into hundreds of afterimages, forming a wall composed of human figures around Wuqi. With the shrill sound of breaking through the air, the storm suddenly shot more than a thousand guns at Wuqi.

The gun shadow was dazzling, the gun wind was harsh, and the sky was filled with phantoms of the gun heads rushing from all directions. Wuqi only felt a faint coldness in his body. He opened his eyes with all his strength, and the countless gun shadows surrounding Wuqi gradually showed their true shape. Only one thousand and eighty cold lights remained the same, stabbing Wuqi's body and limbs from all directions.

With his wrist shaking, Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield let out a dull cry, and one thousand and eighty golden lights of dragon scales roared out, barely blocking the cold light. The loud "clang" sound, the golden light of dragon scales was shaken away, but the gun shadow stabbed by the storm also disappeared. The storm screamed in surprise, and suddenly a rapid sound of cracking the air came. Feng Storm was surprised that Wuqi could see through his secret gun technique, so he simply stabbed Wuqi straight into his heart with one shot.

The young man in golden robe smiled, and he shook his head and said, "Storm, okay, if you die, you will die!"

Before he finished speaking, a white light rushed out from Wuqi's head. Wuqi held the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner tightly and shook it fiercely. A sharp roar rose into the sky. Fengshen holding the tiger-toothed golden spear, his whole body softened and he knelt on the ground weakly. Three souls and seven spirits squirted out of his seven orifices and were dripped into his body by the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner. Wuqi held the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner with his back hand and smashed it hard, smashing the head of the Storm who had lost his soul to pieces, and fell to the ground with a heavy sea of ​​consciousness.

When the storm's body was broken, it made not the ordinary sound of broken bones and flesh, but the crisp and harsh sound of crystal explosion. The person's body had been tempered to an incredible level. Red blood sprayed out. Wuqi looked at the blood flowing out of the storm with a strong bloody smell. His first reaction was - but unfortunately, there was no golden horn and silver horn, otherwise the storm's body would contain such a huge vitality, how much strength could the golden horn and silver horn be improved!

Fengshang's body was ridiculously strong, but his soul was only slightly stronger than ordinary mortals. It was not as good as Wuqi's possession of a treasure like the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner, which specializes in attacking the soul and souls of the soul, such a powerful warrior was killed by Wuqi's easy blow.

Feng Qingwu, who was kneeling aside, suddenly regained her bloody face. She looked at the body of the tragic death of Storm and quietly showed a smile. Storm's tragic death proved that Wuqi was super strong, and the stronger Wuqi's strength, the less her responsibility. If Wuqi could kill a few more generals as strong as Storm, Feng Qingwu's responsibility would be close to zero!

Seeing that the Storm was killed by Wuqi with one blow, the young man in the golden robe trembled slightly and he roared in a rage: "Kill him!"

The big man in golden armor standing on the dragon's back rushed out at the same time. They took out the bone talisman the size of a palm from their belts, and wanted to crush the bone talisman, release the restriction in the bone talisman, and protect their souls. But how could Wuqi let them stimulate the bone talisman smoothly? The Jade Bone Soul-Receiving Banner waved heavily, and Wuqi bit the tip of his tongue and squirted blood on the Soul-Search Banner. He heard a sharp ghost roar rising into the sky, and a large cloud gushed out from the Jade Bone Soul-Search Banner, and in the blink of an eye it spread for more than ten miles.

The twelve golden armored men rushed out had no time to stimulate the bone talisman. Their bodies scattered at the same time, and their souls were sucked into the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner, and their bodies fell heavily to the ground. The Yan Que Sword brought a large piece of fire and rushed out, cutting them into twenty-four sections in the waist. When the Yan Que Sword tore their bodies open, it actually made a crisp sound of gold and iron collision. The body of these twelve golden armored men was no longer as strong as humans.

Another twelve strong men fell, Feng Qingwu's face completely returned to normal, and she even breathed easily.

The young man in golden robe turned pale. He opened his mouth, a bloody smell in his throat, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He screamed, "The seventy-two generals of this marquis, Luo Tian! Come on together and tear him to pieces! What are you all stupid?"

In the previous sentence, the young man in golden robe roared at the other fifty-nine strong men in golden armor on the dragon's back, but in the last sentence, he cursed at the old man in black robe who was sitting cross-legged under the giant bone talisman. Only then did the old man react. They raised their right hands at the same time, murmured and chanted a spell, and the 360 ​​giant bone talisman suddenly emitted a large piece of strong light.

The bodies of the fifty-nine strong men who rushed out were covered with a layer of gray-white spiritual light, as if a layer of armor firmly protected them.

Wuqi tried his best to shake the Jade Bone Soul Search Banner, but the sharp ghost roar kept ringing, and the Longbo people on the side were shocked, but the fifty-nine strong men in golden armor did not move at all.

Three strong men in golden armor rushed to Wuqi with one slid, and killed Wuqi's fatal vitals with two shots and one shot. One shot stabbed the heart, one shot stabbed the throat, and the other slashed heavily at Wuqi's neck, and the evil aura that cut off his head was hit by the face.

Wuqi was shocked, and Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield was fully activated, and 36,000 dragon scale golden lights flew out together, constantly rotating around his body.

The loud noise of "Dangdang Dangdang" continued to come. Fifty-nine strong men in golden armor followed a strange trajectory and formed a continuous formation like the impact of Hong Tao. The heavy blows fell on the dragon scale golden light again and again. Wuqi was shocked and his body and the dragon scale golden light were like a ball, which was constantly ejected in the air.

After hundreds of consecutive heavy blows, the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield almost collapsed. Wuqi groaned, and plasma flowed out of his seven orifices. His body had been shaken out of his internal injuries.

The Yan Que Sword brought a large fire to slash at the strong men in golden armor, but the golden armor on these big men was extremely strong and flexible. If the fairy sword was allowed to slash, they would have brought a large piece of Mars. Although the fairy sword split the armor, the strength was insufficient and it could no longer tear open the bodies of these big men.

In just one cup of tea, Wuqi was seriously injured, but the big men had just cut some of their skin, which was not serious at all.

Wuqi suddenly spitted blood in big mouthfuls, and cracks were shooked out of his internal organs.

The Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield let out a whine, and the continuous heavy blow made the Wu Earth Dragon Scale Shield no longer withstand such heavy blows. With a crisp sound, a large piece of dragon scale golden light was shaken away, and Wu Qi's body suddenly exposed to everyone.
Chapter completed!