Chapter 189: Golden Eye Yunpeng (Part 2)

Wu Luo took a heavy breath, and the rage in his eyes faded a little. He turned around and waited for the other person standing on the wasteland: "Lei Xianda died with his eyes closed because he didn't expect you to save him at all, right?"

Kuai Cong flipped it casually and a blue transparent gem-like dagger appeared in his palm.

"Why should I save him?"

Wu Luo said gloomyly: "You have a share in the matter of Mu Shen Tomb, right?"

Kuai Cong agreed very simply: "No, Lei Xianda and I worked together. We both took action and washed a Wood God Tomb. It was really a bit useless."

He looked at Wu Luo with indifferent expression: "Originally, you and I should have a friendly relationship, but it is really a pity to have reached this point. Unfortunately, we have no choice in many things."

"Fart!" Wu Luo was furious: "Why do you blame and resent you for the people of Mu Shen Tomb? Why did you kill them all? You have no choice? You forced them to have no choice!"

Kuai Cong shook his head disregardedly: "They died because of you. Because of you, I have to kill them."

"The grudge between me and you Qingyue God Tomb has been settled!"

"You really think so? I won't be so simple. You already have a grudge against me. Conflict is a matter of time, so I might as well start first!"

He played with the blue and shiny dagger in his hand: "If you kill Lei Xianda, you should be almost ejaculated, right? No matter who you are, you have so many treasures and the load is huge, so you can't last long, right?"

Wu Luo snorted coldly: "It's true that I can't hold on for long, but killing you is still enough!"

With the wave of the magic sword, a huge green light half-moon slash with a diameter of five meters was cut off the ground and flew towards Kuai Cong. A groove as deep as three feet appeared on the ground!

Kuai Cong let out a long roar, and a dagger in his hand flickered out, and a blue light hit Wu Luo's green light half-moon slash. A loud thunder broke into a light all over the sky.

Wu Luo's body moved, and all the magic weapons were activated and killed.

Kuai Cong really didn't expect that Wu Luo could last for so long! The magic sword Tianxing, the blood-colored giant tower, and the "Million-Man Slaughter" took turns to bombard it, and each attack was extremely heavy. Even a mountain would be smashed to pieces.

Kuai Cong gritted his teeth, and a crack had appeared in the natal treasure in his hand. Kuai Cong was betting that he couldn't hold on to the first person who could not hold on!

The two fought, and the lightning and the wind and clouds changed color. The dark clouds rolled over the clear sky. The wind swept under the earth. Zhu Yan protected Nan Rongyin, whose power was sealed, and the two women hid on the side and watched in horror.

Wu Luo made another sword, and Kuai Cong blocked the strange treasure, and the crack on the dagger increased a little! Kuai Cong staggered back, and Wu Luo was unstoppable at this time.

"Wow--"

Wu Luo spit out a mouthful of blood, but his fierceness remained unabated. He pointed the magic sword and activated the "Qilin Arm". A trace of golden flame was ignited by Wu Luo's blood. With a bang, it turned into a golden fire dragon. The cold and cold sword Tianxing Fire Dragon entangled it, and it was like a thousand pounds and another sword was slashed down.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the first half of Kuai Cong's natal treasure broke, and only half of the dagger was left.

He also spit out a large mouthful of blood, and still gritted his teeth and continued to entangle with Wu Luo.

Wu Luo's mouthful of blood gave Kuai Cong hope: he could no longer hold on!

Both of them are almost at their limit, it depends on who can hold on to the end.

Wu Luojihu pays the price of blood for every blow. Once the sword is lifted, the internal organs will surge. When the blood-colored tower falls, a mouthful of blood will definitely spurt out.

The earth fire golden kirin in the "Qilin Arm" was helped by Wuluo's essence and blood to burn the Qilin divine fire vigorously. Not only did the fire dragon not weaken, but it became more and more majestic.

Wu Luo's chest was bright red in front of his chest, and he was still attacking Kuai Cong in a crazy manner.

"Bang!" After several moves, Kuai Cong retreated a hundred steps. The half dagger in his hand finally could not withstand such powerful force, and it was completely exploded and shattered. Kuai Cong's entire palm was covered in blood!

"This is impossible, I'm not willing to give up!" Kuai Cong roared: "How could I lose to you? I won't lose..."

It was obvious that he was standing at the advantage, why was Wu Luo who won the final victory? Kuai Cong couldn't understand it.

Wu Luo raised the magic sword high, and the cold light on the sword body reflected Kuai Cong's hideous and fierce face from top to bottom.

"This sword is for hundreds of lives in the Mu Shen Tomb!"

"Rare!" An angry shout came from the nine heavens. In the already less clear sky, there were even wind and clouds. A large area of ​​black black clouds of hundreds of acres rolled in, and in the blink of an eye it reached Wu Luo's head.

A hand that was dry like a bird's claws stretched out from the dark clouds and grabbed Wu Luo: "I dare to take action in front of me!"

The man in the dark clouds had a breath that was not as weak as Hong Pohai. Wu Luo suddenly understood: "No wonder you have such courage. It turns out that there is someone behind him."

"Since you know your identity, why don't you stop!"

There was a roar in the dark clouds, and the big hand rushed down the air.

Wu Luo Aoran looked at the sky: "Bah! You are nothing, you dare to order me!" The magic sword Tianxing fell without any hindrance. The big hand was too far away and could not be saved. Kuai Cong rolled out with a big head.

Wu Luo used the Nine Dragons' Sun-Swallowing Technique and captured it in the air. Kuai Cong's divine power and soul were all included in the body of the spiritual dragon. The spiritual dragon was obviously too heavy to carry, and some were listlessly retracted into the Mingtang Palace.

"Bang!"

The big hand fell into the air and slapped Wu Luo hard on the back, knocking Wu Luo out hundreds of feet, rubbing against the ground and slid out dozens of feet, leaving a deep trace, and then stopped.

Wu Luo was already at the end of his strength, so he forced himself to kill Kuai Cong, but he was holding back his breath. Now that the two enemies died, they were no longer the opponent of the man in the dark clouds.

The big hand fell down again, but Wu Luo's ferocity rose. Even if he couldn't beat it, he would have to fight it!

The blood-colored giant tower was no longer transferred and retracted into the "National Kingdom of Heaven". Wu Luo held the divine sword Tianxing in both hands and cut it hard towards the big hand.

With a big fingernail, he jingled and blocked the Divine Sword Tian Xing.

He suddenly jumped out, stood above Wu Luo's head, and opened his teeth and claws at the dark clouds, screaming.

The big hand hesitated immediately, took it back but captured Zhu Yan and Nan Rongyin by the way. Wu Luo was powerless to stop him.

He moved his two little claws to his waist, his cheeks bulged, and waited for the hundred acres of dark clouds angrily. A chuckle suddenly came from the dark clouds: "So it's underage, why are you afraid?"

The dry big hand stretched out from the dark clouds again, moved quickly, and made a desperate move to snatch the sleeves and stood above Wu Luo's head without retreating.

Wu Luo smiled bitterly, knowing that this time he would probably not be able to escape. He pulled down his movements: "Little guy, go, I know your identity is extraordinary, that guy dares not do anything to you. You go, if you have the will, remember to avenge me when you grow up in the future!"

He waved his little claws repeatedly, looking angry, as if he said that I was not such a ungrateful beast!

Wu Luo shook his head, sighed and threw the door out. However, the little guy circled in the air and fell back on Wu Luo's shoulder.

Wu Luo was moved, but he could only ruthlessly pull it down again. Just as he was about to throw it out, suddenly the dry hand in the sky stopped moving, and then slowly took it back.

"Who is here, why not show up for a while?"

On a mound hundreds of feet away from Wuluo, a dazzling red appeared silently. It was very different from the dark gray area between the world. This red color seemed to have stabbed a striking wound on a giant beast full of gray hair.

It was a woman with a slender waist, tall temples like clouds, a strange-shaped blue jade hairpin on her hair, a long red dress with dark gold patterns, spread on the hills.

Her long skirt covered half of the hill. From a distance, she couldn't tell how elegant and elegant she was.

However, looking closely, it makes people feel strange. Such a woman with a high temperament has sealed her left eye with a dark golden eye mask.

The graceful long skirt, dark golden eye mask, and aura that looks down on the world together are indescribable.

The man in the dark cloud seemed very afraid of the woman: "Who is here? What are you doing here!"

The woman's red lips lightly opened, her white teeth were like a shell, and her voice was like a fairy music in the Nine Heavens: "Di Qianyu, why hide her head and tail? You are hiding in a hundred acres of dark clouds. Now that *** has taken action, with Yan Zhixi's wisdom, you will definitely guess it is you."

Di Qianyu in the dark clouds was guessed by her, and she stubbornly said, "Hmph, I just think this kid is not worthy of showing my true face."

As he said that, the hundred acres of black clouds quickly contracted, turned into a black jade, and fell into the hands of an old man with a medium body and a thin figure.

The old man had a goatee beard under his jaw, but his eyes were flashing with golden light, which was extremely lively.

He stared at the woman in red dress and asked, "Who are you? How do you know me?"

The woman seemed to have never seen Wu Luo on the side, and said lightly: "The golden eyes, Yunpeng, Di Qianyu, is famous in the East, no one knows, no one knows? You don't have to feel embarrassed. The three demon saints of Yan Zhixi joined forces, no matter who they are, they will hide their heads and tails when they do small moves."

Although she said that Di Qianyu didn't have to feel embarrassed, she was also a "small move" and "hiding her head and showing her tail", making Di Qianyu's shameful old face burn, and said angrily: "Who are you? I think you are a little capable, and you should not be an unknown person. Why don't you dare to report a name? Are you afraid that I will be in trouble for you?"

The woman grew up, waved her hands, and her long skirt fluttered like a beautiful red cloud: "The Great Sage doesn't need to seek my bad luck. I'm going to talk to the Great Sage."

Di Qianyu was furious, his eyebrows raised like a sharp sword, and his golden eyes became even more sharp: "Okay! So brave. It's been tens of thousands of years since that woman dared to talk to me like this!"
Chapter completed!