Myriad Realms Exchange Machine

Chapter 149 A world with nothing
Li Yu also smiled. Qiutong was obviously stimulated by the high demon plane and Xian Jungua in front, so now when he encounters a weaker plane, he can't help showing his sense of superiority.

And at this time, Xueji said: "In the sky."

Heaven?

The poisonous dragon looked up, there was no cloud in the sky, only a black crow was circling in the air.

"The bird?" asked the poisonous dragon.

"It's not a bird, but a totem in a bird's claw." Xue Ji explained with a smile on his face, "It wasn't until Hao Ren used the technique of controlling spirits that I realized his origin. shaman."

"Shamans? I've heard of them." Dulong said. After all, he is a master of the generation, and he always has more knowledge than others present. "I only heard that shamans in northern Xinjiang are good at curing diseases and avoiding disasters. From the Central Plains, the warlocks are more similar to Hu doctors."

Xueji said: "My master once told me that compared with the warlocks who practice Taoism in the Central Plains, there are other magic practitioners in the world, such as Miao wizards in southern Xinjiang and shamans in northern Xinjiang. Miao witches Good at lowering the head and poisoning poison, while the shaman is good at setting up formations and controlling spirits."

Xue Ji paused, and then said: "Shamans often use the totems of their clan as the basis for their array formation techniques, and use the power of the ancestors contained in the totems to draw the power of all things in the world. The technique of controlling spirits is It is by integrating one's own power into nature, so as to coordinate the spirit of nature to work for oneself."

"Hao Ren's formation is to place a formation in each of the four directions of the forest, the southeast, the north, and the four formations. The center of the formation held by the crow in the sky echoes these four formations, and then changes the four formations by controlling the movement of the crow. The balance of power between the formations can produce hallucinations or defensive effects in this formation." Xue Ji played with a paper crane in his hand, and said: "It is unexpected that such a difficult guy will appear. other things."

"Hehe," Du Long laughed twice, "It seems that the old man still has to do something."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man with white hair and beard spread his arms and jumped into the air.The poisonous dragon's leap reached a height of three feet. However, he did not need any external force. He simply stepped on the void with his toes, and his figure rose again out of thin air. He soon surpassed the trees in the forest, and then stood on the treetops - this This was one of his famous stunts at that time, dragon swimming among white clouds.

The black crow sensed the crisis, but it couldn't escape because it had to hold the totem for its master. For a while, it just let out a "croak" in a panic.

Dulong was not far away from the bird at this time, but he didn't really intend to make a move. Instead, he watched the crow "croaking" with great interest.After a while, he smiled and said lightly: "Bastard, your cultivation is not easy, so go away now."

Seemingly understanding Dulong's words, the crow stopped yelling, and glared at the old man with white beard and hair with those black bean-like eyes, but did not leave on its own as Dulong said.

The battle situation on the ground has also become fierce. Xu Zhanqing's Jiezi sword is full of murderous aura. The original cyan light of the sword spirit is replaced by a bloody red. The red light dances in mid-air. Things within the territory, even if it's just a touch of flying snow, are instantly pulverized.

This is the real "Jade Face Asura", Hao Ren thought.The wood spirit he summoned was completely suppressed. Between the collision of moves, the light of the wood spirit lost several times, and the dead branch in his hand had already been cut off by a long length.

The center of the formation has been discovered, and powerful enemies are surrounding them. If the stalemate continues like this, defeat is inevitable.

Before the Meson's Sword pierced his heart again, Hao Ren quickly recited a spell, and the snow under Xu Zhanqing's feet instantly turned into ice, freezing his feet stuck in the snow.Although such a spell can only trap the opponent for two breaths, it is enough for Hao Ren.

He took a big step back, and then threw the wood spirit in his hand towards his opponent.

Seeing the green light rushing towards him, Xu Zhanqing slashed with his sword without hesitation, trying to sweep away the dead branch with the spine of the sword.

However, a sudden change occurred. Before the meson's sword touched the dead branch, the dead branch suddenly split into four in mid-air and landed exactly at the four sides of Xu Zhanqing's feet. Many vines grew out of thin air between the branches. Before Xu Zhanqing could wait for it, As soon as he reacted, countless vines had wrapped around his body.

Hao Ren didn't take advantage of Xu Zhanqing's immobilization to attack him, but immediately turned around and attacked Xueji.

On the way, he was stopped by twin swordsmen.

Yuan Xiu held the Dark Iron Heavy Sword in his hand, shouted violently, and slashed the sword into the void in front of him. A silver arc of sword energy was suddenly swung out, advancing forward in a fan shape, and hitting the enemy along the way. Everything in his body was cut in half - the sword energy struck in front of Hao Ren, and Hao Ren turned into flying snow again.

"There", Xueji threw a blue paper crane, and the paper crane immediately spread its wings and turned into an owl, swooping down in mid-air and hitting a certain place on the snow.

Hao Ren's figure stood out from that part of the snow. He stretched out a finger and pointed at the owl that was pounced on him. The owl was immediately torn in half by an invisible force and returned to the appearance of a paper crane.

Before the paper crane, which had lost its magical support, fell to the ground, Yuan Jue had already dodged behind Hao Ren. One of his two daggers pierced the back of his heart, and the other cut obliquely towards the aorta of his neck.

In a blink of an eye, Hao Ren slapped his chest with a palm, and the condensed spell penetrated his chest, and then hit Yuan Jue behind him.After Yuan Jue was hit by the spell, he bounced several feet away, his whole body was paralyzed, and he had to lie down on the snow ground for a while, unable to move.However, Hao Ren vomited a mouthful of blood after being pierced by his spell, but there was nothing serious about it.

But he was not allowed to relax for a moment, as Yuan Xiu was already chasing after him with his sword in hand.The black iron heavy sword was once again filled with the mellow true energy. Soon, not only the black sword body, but also Yuan Xiu himself was wrapped in the silver brilliance, heading towards Hao Ren like a meteor. Attack.

Hao Ren wanted to do the same thing again, using the teleportation technique to avoid the thunderous blow, but he heard a scream, and a black shadow fell from the sky and slammed into the snow. It was a boy in black.What followed were countless tiny crackling sounds from the surrounding air—the formation was broken.

The circulation of spells slowed down in an instant, but Yuan Xiu's attack was already in front of him, so Hao Ren had no choice but to take his blow abruptly!
Hearing a "boom", Hao Ren's body was sent flying, drawing an arc of blood in mid-air.

"My lord!" The boy in black was terrified and ran towards the place where Hao Ren fell.

Hao Ren stood up slowly. There was a startling wound on his shoulder that was gushing blood, and his entire arm was dyed red in a short while.

"My lord! Your hand!" The boy in black looked very anxious when he saw Hao Ren's injury, and wanted to chant a spell to stop the bleeding, but just halfway through the spell, black blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth—— , he was defeated in the confrontation with the poisonous dragon, and was shot down from the air by the palm of the poisonous dragon, and he himself suffered serious injuries.

"Crow, no need." Hao Ren stopped the black-clothed boy who wanted to continue chanting, and said, "You are more injured than me, so don't force your mana to run."

At this moment, Xu Zhanqing had broken the entanglement of the wood spirit, Yuan Jue had recovered from his paralysis, and the poisonous dragon slowly descended from mid-air—all five of them were watching Hao Ren and the black man who had reached the end of his strength. The little boy in clothes had different expressions in his eyes.

"I guess I underestimated you all, thinking that I could stop you with my skills and well-arranged formations, but I didn't want to let myself in instead." Hao Ren covered the wound with his less injured hand , his palm emitted a soft green light, and the bleeding stopped instantly.

"What is your purpose?" Du Long asked, "Although I have never practiced magic, I also know that the cultivation of you warlocks is not easy. This time you stopped us for no reason. If you don't make it clear, then don't blame me. I will ruin your conduct."

"Didn't I say it before?" Hao Ren replied. He was clearly in a dilemma but did not panic at all. Instead, the hands of the boy in black supporting him were trembling inadvertently. "From the looks of all of you, there may be bloody disasters in the next few days. I just want to save you."

"It's nonsense." Yuan Xiu said angrily, "I think you won't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Being pointed at by the young swordsman's sharp sword, Hao Ren could still laugh and said, "Although you may feel that I am overconfident, do I seem to be the kind of person who is reckless and doesn't leave any room for escape?" After saying this, Hao Ren snapped his fingers, and before everyone could react, a thick fog as thick as a quilt fell from the sky.

As a paper crane exploded in mid-air and turned into golden fireworks, the vast fog was finally dispersed.

"Can you guess the true purpose of this person?" Xue Ji said.

The eyes of the other four people focused on Xue Ji alone, and for a moment, Du Long said calmly, "Miss Xue Ji has never really made a move, she must have known it well."

"If I guess right", Xueji replied with a smile: "His purpose is to lure me to attack. If I use magic to fight against him, and I am far inferior to him after training, he will be sure to hit me hard. Lose Warlocks, you will be unable to take an inch of the rest of your journey."

Right now, the target village is within easy reach, and everyone no longer wants to make waves.

Qiu Tong looked at the group of people on the hillside with a very disappointed expression on his face.

"Obviously, the son of heaven in this world has been deprived of his luck, so it's just a waste of time for us to stay here. Let's go." Qiutong said to Li Yu.

Li Yu nodded, turned around and left with Qiutong.

However, he was a little curious, who could actually make a move before him and Qiutong!

(End of this chapter)