Heavenly God Mnemonic

Wu Lao shouted in a deep voice: "Boy, don't want to praise Haikou! So many of us can't find out, are you waiting for you to find out? Besides, you were in the shop just now. Could your eyes penetrate the void?"

The others also felt reasonable, and all showed suspicion.

Yang Qingxuan was too lazy to deal with this kind of person, raised his hand and waved, a sword aura was generated out of thin air, and he cut it out.

A space fifty meters away was torn in an instant, like a huge curtain. With a "chick", a ten-meter-long hole was opened, and a gray-robed man with a shocked face appeared.

The man in the gray robe was full of silver hair, and he wore a human skin mask on his face. Even through the dull mask, he could see the shock on his face.

"Thief!"

Huaqing yelled with joy, the sword light in his hand flashed, he took out a shining sword and rushed over.

After a brief astonishment, the others were also overjoyed. They leaped fifty feet away and surrounded the gray-robed people.

Elder Wu was even more shocked. There was a storm in his heart, staring at Yang Qingxuan in a daze, and said to his heart: "What's the matter? So many powerful people haven't been able to find out. Could it be that he has a special martial arts soul?"

When I thought of this, I immediately affirmed my guess, because there was no other possibility, that shocked heart calmed down.

The gray-robed man also stayed for a long while, forgetting to flee, staring at Yang Qingxuan with bitter eyes, and said, "How did you find me?"

Yang Qingxuan folded his arms in front of him and said calmly, "Isn't it normal for someone to find such a poor hiding technique?"

These words fell in everyone's ears, their faces were reddish, Wu Lao even snorted, and said in his heart: "You are nothing but a martial arts skill, what a madness." I only feel humiliated by Yang Qingxuan's words. , I felt unhappy.

The gray-robed man was even more angry, and laughed wildly, "Haha, good, good, such an inferior hiding technique."

He regained his gaze, glanced contemptuously around him, and sarcastically said, "Even if the old man comes out, what can you do? The reason why I hide is not because I am afraid of you. I just avoid encountering them, which makes you more embarrassed."

After speaking, he put his hands behind him, the contempt in the words, as if everyone was dismissive in his eyes.

"That's crazy! Let's see who is embarrassed today!"

Old Wu shouted angrily, the anger that was humiliated by Yang Qingxuan also broke out, and when his hands were folded in front of him, a phantom of a small mountain emerged, like a flying peak, rushing away wildly.

The gray-robed man snorted softly, "Good job!"

Extending his right hand, five fingers volleyed in the air and one claw, the space turned into a spiral shape, compressed in his palm, and patted towards Old Wu's Feilai Peak.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the shadow of the small hill burst directly, and the force of the spiral swept up and swept across Old Wu. His large robe was instantly twisted and shattered, turning into countless butterflies and scattered.

Not only the robes, but even the arms and muscles on his body were also torn apart, exploding a large amount of flesh and blood, and the scream of "Ah!--" pierced the sky.

Old Wu's face was full of pain, his face flushed with a mouthful of blood, and finally couldn't help it, and he spouted more than three feet high with a "poof".

"Hey!"

Everyone took a breath, feeling cold all over.

Elder Wu was the cultivation base of the Three-Flower Realm, and he was hit hard under one palm, so this gray-robed man was at least in the Three-Flower Realm, and even higher.

The gray-robed man's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he didn't even bother to move his body. With the palm of his hand, a huge suction emerged, drawing Wu Lao over to take his life.

"Old Wu! Save him!"

Hua Qing was shocked, the sharp sword in his hand drew an arc in the air, actually reflecting the five-color light, and slashed in the air.

Yang Qingxuan still watched quietly from fifty feet away, this Huaqing also had the power of the round sea of ​​great perfection, and the sword in his hand was an extraordinary thing, at least of the earth artifact level. This further confirms the identity of Huaqing. Even though the Daluo Chamber of Commerce is rich in materials, the local implements are by no means a hand-made stall.

Although the other dozen people were terrified, they were too embarrassed to be idle when they saw the young lady. They all bit their heads and used their strongest tricks to attack.

Powerful waves of air were stacked one after another, and the sky was blurred. Although chaotic, the power was still there.

This layer upon layer of attacks instantly encircled the gray-robed man, like waves slapped up in circles.

The gray-robed man's complexion changed slightly. Under the various attacks, Huaqing's sword power made him most jealous, "Earth tools? Humph, the Daluo Chamber of Commerce is indeed rich!"

The sword aura is five-color, and contains the power of the five elements, which is endless, biochemical, and mutually restrained.

The gray-robed man licked his lower lip and stared at the sword, showing greedy eyes. Regardless of killing Mr. Wu, his right hand changed from sucking to pushing, and then patted out with a light palm. Mr. Wu spouted a mouthful of blood with a "poof", flew out, and quickly fell to the ground.

Then the gray-robed man's figure flashed, the robe on his body came off, he was holding it as a weapon in his hand, and slammed it forward with a "crash" sound, as strong as steel, actually blocking all the attacks.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen attacks fell on the gray robe, the robe trembling like a wave, but it could not be broken.

Until Huaqing's sword fell, he cut it away with a "chi".

"boom!"

The gray robe was already filled with true energy, contending with the dozen or so attacks. At this moment, it was cut by a sharp sword, and all balance was instantly lost, and it burst into pieces.

Everyone was shocked and retreated in the air.

The gray-robed man did not retreat but moved forward, breaking the chaotic aftermath, rushing to Hua Qing, and stamping a palm on her chest.

Hua Qing was ashamed and anxious. Although he was only sixteen years old, his chest was fuller than that of many mature women. How could he stand up to the palm of a person? I thought in my heart: "If this thief shoots there, I will die with him."

Thinking of this, he gave birth to the determination of resignation, his eyes were full of resentment, and he couldn't avoid it. With a sword in his hand, he poured his full strength into it, and then cut out.

This kind of dying of the same game really stunned the gray-robed man, and hurriedly retracted his hands, not daring to block the sharp edge of the sword, twisted his body in the air, leaned his body out of his palm again, and slapped it on the back of the sword.

"Dang!" With a sound, the sound and the five-color light rang.

Hua Qing couldn't hold the sword, his entire arm was numb, and the man immediately took the sword away.

"Haha, thank you Miss Hua for the sword."

After the gray-robed man took the sword, he laughed wildly without stopping, and fleeing away as soon as his figure flashed.

Hua Qing's face was as gray as death. Not only did he lose all the mithril this time, he also lost his close-fitting Five Elements Sword. It was a frustration that had never been seen in his life.

The gray robe was very energetic, and he had just walked a hundred meters away, when he suddenly felt a strange wave of wild sand hitting his face. Every grain of sand contained full of true essence. He was shocked at the moment, "What's the matter?!"

Those sands covered the sky and covered the ground, blinding the eyes. Just when the eyes were out of sight, suddenly a powerful brilliance rose from the wild sand, turned into a scorching sun, and stormed down!