Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

The six brothers from Duotian Mountain often hang out together, and their relationship is considered very good. Because both of us have been together since we were young warriors, even though everyone has some shortcomings, no one dislikes the other.

Junior Brother Li, who was riddled with holes and whose body was slowly turning cold, had a habit of bragging. Often a very small thing will be said to be mysterious and mysterious when it comes to his mouth.

And Junior Brother Wen also has a very "fatal" problem. His problem is that his brain is a bit "deficient". On weekdays, he looks fair-skinned and handsome, and he is not bad at cultivation. His reputation as Duotian Mountain is even more enviable, but when he opens his mouth occasionally, he is often greeted with a blank stare and contempt.

In front of me, Junior Brother Wen was being looked down upon and looked down upon by all his senior brothers.

'Are you kidding me? What Junior Brother Li wanted to say before he died could not be because of wrist pain. He obviously meant something else. ’

Except for the "brainless" Junior Brother Wen who didn't understand the reason, everyone else had probably vaguely guessed it. The name of the young man with a hundred scarves wrapped around his head was Liu Liang. He looked at Junior Brother Li's wrist, frowned and raised his wrist.

After looking at it for a long time, I couldn't see anything special. There were dark yellow scales around the wrist, some of which had been pulled out, and some of which were still growing on the wrist. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a crisp "click" sound, Liu Liang directly broke off Junior Brother Li's wrist and twisted it off with blood dripping from it.

The expressions of the other junior brothers all turned a bit ugly. Junior Brother Wen's chest and abdomen were stirring slightly, and he almost spit out the last night's meal and the meat and wine he had just eaten. Although the others held back, their faces became a little ugly.

Junior Brother Liu Liang looks gentle and quiet, even a little bit feminine, but he is the most ruthless among the few people, and he is even more merciless in his attacks.

After checking for a long time, Liu Liang shook his head and said: "It seems that there is not much problem with this wrist, and the first place where he was injured and poisoned was on his right hand. Why did he point to his left wrist again? There should be a hidden secret. "

When Huan Zhuo and several other junior brothers heard this analysis, they began to notice the changes in Junior Brother Li's body from the bloody wrists. They are all thinking about a question now, who did Junior Brother Li fall into, and what was the purpose of the attack.

The senior fellow apprentices frowned and fell into silence for a moment.

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There was not a single person in sight on the desolate streets. Except for some flags and flags waving in the wind outside some shops, there was almost no moving presence. Who would have thought that such a desolate city would be one of the most prosperous and bustling cities in the north of Fengtian Dynasty.

Not only do most of the Xuanwu Empire's business travelers need to pass through this city to enter Fengtian, but also a large number of tribes in the prairie will also enter the empire through here.

When this place is busiest, there will be hundreds of business travel teams coming in and out every day, and the customs duties collected just by passing through the city gate are an extremely huge number.

But now there is not a single soul alive here. Some of the surrounding houses have collapsed, and some have burned into a large mass of ashes. The blood and broken clothes, as well as the interlaced traces on the walls and the ground, proved that there had been an extremely brutal fight here, but this fight eventually turned into a one-sided massacre.

A figure in white clothes walked on the streets of Fengmen City, with his brows almost locked together. He raised his head and looked at the sky above Fengmen City, and at the same time stretched out his fingers to carve out countless runes.

A formation that was not too complicated took shape in his hands, and with a wave of his hand, the formation flew toward the sky. As this formation flew higher and higher, it continued to expand in the air, and finally completely covered the entire Fengmen City.

The white-clothed figure kept staring at the formation changes in the sky, but until it rose high into the sky and slowly dissipated into the sky, no changes were seen.

"Unexpectedly, there is not even a trace of the formation left. As far as I know, the formation in Fengmen City is not weaker than other counties and cities in Fengtian. Moreover, the two formations did not disappear after losing their power, but disappeared from there. The exterior was directly destroyed by a powerful attack, and even the formation base and core were not able to survive."

The person who was looking at the sky and whispering in a low voice was none other than Huan Kong, the supreme powerhouse in the Divine Mind Stage of Seizing Heaven Mountain. He walked into Fengmen City. Everything he saw along the way made him feel a little unbelievable.

There were no corpses or living beings, and eye-catching blood stains could be seen on the ground. However, after careful observation, these blood stains turned out to be left by ordinary humans. There was no trace of the blood of warriors here.

Monsters and magical beasts will also devour the flesh and blood of warriors and absorb the energy in their bodies, but they will never devour them so cleanly as before. And the one that did all this doesn't look like a Warcraft, nor does it look like a monster, but it has some characteristics of a Warcraft, and it also has some characteristics of a monster.

Before coming to Fengtian Dynasty, Huan Kong was not too worried. He had already seen the main strength of Qianhuan Sect. Since the Lord of Qianhuan had left in despair with his men at that time, it also proved that the strength of Qianhuan Sect was still limited. Even if the Fengtian Dynasty was unprepared, it would only be caught off guard and suffer some losses, and there would be no real danger of annihilation of the country. .

But now that he came here and saw it with his own eyes, he found that his judgment was wrong. This is definitely not the Qianhuan Sect, or it is definitely not just an attack by the Qianhuan Sect.

He turned his head suddenly and looked into the distance. Although there was a wall of Fengmen City blocking him, Huankong's telekinesis could reach far away. In the distant southwest sky, there was a violent fluctuation of spiritual energy.

Spiritual energy is like air, spreading between heaven and earth. When powerful warriors collide with each other using powerful martial arts, the violent shock can sometimes be transmitted to dozens of miles or even farther through the spiritual energy of the same attribute.

At this moment, even Huankong could not detect what happened in the distance, but he could vaguely capture the turbulence of spiritual energy. With his eyes slightly focused, Huankong tapped the ground with his toes, and then his white-clothed afterimage gradually dissipated on the streets of Fengmen City.

At this time, Huankong himself was almost a mile away from Fengmen City. Using the power of space to tear open the cracks and shuttle through space, the speed will naturally be much faster, but it will also consume a lot of energy.

In the process of tearing through space all the way from Xuanwu Emperor, Huankong was already overloading his own power. He knew that he could not exert his usual fighting power now. If he continued to consume it, he might be in danger if something unexpected happened.

And now the situation of Fengtian Dynasty has not been clarified, so it is not bad to be cautious. Huankong shuttled quickly in the air while mobilizing his own skills to continuously restore his own strength.

After a few breaths, Huankong immediately noticed that a strange dark gray cloud was condensing in the distant sky. It was definitely not a dense cloud formed naturally, but someone condensed it through secret methods.

The gray-black cloud was not condensed in one place, but rolled in the air, and the cloud would continue to expand and contract. It was barely possible to recognize the figures of warriors around the cloud, who would be wrapped into it as the cloud expanded, and would disappear as it contracted.

As he got closer, he could see from their clothes that they were the strong men of Fengtian Dynasty. Among them, there were two in the early stage of Condensation, one in the middle stage of Condensation, and more than ten in the late stage of Cultivation. Such a powerful warrior seemed to be fighting in a very embarrassing way. Seeing his companions in the Qi-gathering stage being ruthlessly swallowed by the cloud.

Huankong couldn't find this kind of martial arts in his memory. As he approached, he was also trying to explore the situation in the cloud. This observation made Huankong's face become more solemn. He had already seen from a rough exploration that the cloud was actually composed of beast energy, which was formed by the fusion of wind and water beast energy.

However, judging from the strength of the beast energy, he didn't take it too seriously. So Huankong's speed suddenly increased again, his two palms slightly bent like claws, and he made continuous attacks towards the edge of the cloud.

With the help of powerful companions to barely resist, the strong men in the late Qi-gathering stage and the Qi-gathering stage were fleeing frantically, but they could not get rid of the cloud. The moment Huankong made a move, those people were blown away from the cloud like leaves in the wind.

Before these people could figure out what was going on, a white shadow rushed into the gray-black cloud like lightning. Some people with low cultivation felt that the things in front of them were slightly blurred, and they didn't even see a shadow.

"Puff"

It was like the sound of a bubble bursting. This was the sound Huankong heard the moment he rushed into the cloud. After he rushed into the cloud, he immediately felt the spiritual energy lingering around his body suddenly become sluggish, and his body began to become unusually heavy.

There was a strong stench in the clouds. It was not just the smell of blood, but also a smell similar to that in the nest of wild beasts.

Frowning with some disgust, Huankong flapped his arms a few times like a big bird spreading its wings, and the black clouds around him immediately began to thin out. Then a series of figures appeared in front of Huankong.

This was a group of beasts that looked like rats, but their bodies were about the size of "dogs" in ordinary villages. These beasts, like rats, had bloodshot eyes and long sharp fangs in their mouths. Some were staring at Huankong vigilantly, while others were frantically devouring the corpses.

These rats looked to be at the fourth or fifth level. They had some characteristics of magic beasts, and the beast energy lingered outside their bodies, allowing them to condense into clouds of mist. But the body is as strong as a demon beast, this kind of strong body is not possessed by demon beasts, only demon beasts can achieve it.

Huankong was a little confused at first, but he understood it immediately after feeling the surrounding environment. In this cloud, warriors will be suppressed, their spirit and body will be restrained, and they will see that their cultivation level is higher than these "rats", but they can only be beaten.