Super Treasure Hunter

"Master, you are so powerful, how could they be your opponents!" Seeing Xuekui's anger, Bao Shan was still trying his best to beat Xuekui's flattery, hoping to be forgiven by Xuekui. He had no idea why Xuekui was because **** off.

"Trash! Go to death!"

Xue Kui shot several blood pillars inside, condensing a big **** hand, grabbing Bao Shan's neck and squeezing hard. Bao Shan's neck was pinched in the screaming screams, and the blood was continuously sucked out and condensed into a large blood cell in the air. Bao Shan himself had become a corpse without any blood.

"The Blood Cane Gang! From now on, members of the Blood Cane Gang are not allowed to provoke any Yan family members!" Xue Kui returned to Qingteng City with a group of gangs, and gave up the yard that had previously occupied Yan's house, and everything returned to the original. He filled the Yan family's treasure house with the savings of the Blood Vine Gang over the years. The whole group left Qingteng City overnight and never dared to come back again!

Just kidding, even if a mid-week master has nothing to do with the Yan family, he is also someone who has helped the Yan family. If he is doing the idea of ​​fighting the Yan family, then he will not give mid-week face and offend such a natural fit. The super master of the upper cultivation base, isn't that looking for death!

"Boy, you are the only person who has hurt me for so many years. If you die in my hands today, you will be very glorious!" Xue Wuji took out his weapon, a very strange flag.

This flag pole is made of a strange metal, and the flag cloth on it is painted with many weird runes.

"Winding flags! The wind rises!"

Xue Wuji was dancing with wind flags in his hands, and for a while, the wind roared between the sky and the earth, and the wind was dozens of times stronger than before!

On the surrounding mountains and on the ground, big trees were uprooted, and the soil blocks were blown to the sky. Even a small hill dozens of meters high was blown up by the wind!

In the middle of the week, he could stabilize his figure in the wind, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the surrounding mountains were shaking.

"Hurry up, this is the real energy of the mid-stage masters in Vientiane! We will be affected if we don't leave." Seeing this, the Xue family's disciples changed their expressions, and the Xue family's hall buildings were already swept into the sky by the wind.

Other Xue family disciples also said shockedly: "Back then, Chu Fengtian and Ye Rong fought earth-shattering. Even if the Patriarch’s current strength is not as strong as the two of the past, it is estimated that it will be about the same. If you don’t leave a hundred miles away, you will be affected. Arrived!"

The disciples of the Xue family didn't dare to stay and fled quickly. Even if Xue Haikuo and Xue Yunshen were masters in the early days of Vientiane, they were blown to each other at this time, knowing that if the wind is strong, they will not be able to control them.

"go!"

Xue Haikuo gave a cold cry, and Xue Yunshen quickly retreated with the other Xue family members.

"Mid of the week, let you see the real strength of Vientiane in the middle of the week!" Xue Wuji saw the uncontrollable figure blown by his own gale in the middle of the week, spinning in the gale, suddenly burst into laughter, and waving the wind flag in his hand even more. Work hard.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and even the surrounding mountains have begun to crack, and they have a great posture to blow up the mountains!

As the core location of this storm in midweek, the power of the storm is incomparable. At this time, midweek can no longer control my center of gravity. This feeling is like...when the Falling Mountain erupts! By the way, when the Fallen Mountain erupts, the powerful suction is not gravity, but wind!

Zhong Zhou's body kept spinning, and it turned faster and faster, and even the high strength of Zhou Zhong's cultivation base couldn't help being so tossed.

"Fengshen kill!"

Xue Wuji saw that the wind was strong enough. At this time, the wind swept through the land for dozens of miles, and all the trees and stones were blown into the sky. So a piece of true energy hit the wind flag, and the blue light rose sharply. The wind in the space began to change, condensed into wind blades! Such a strong wind turns into a wind blade, it is simply an attack that destroys the world!

boom!

In an instant, all the places where the wind whizzed past were shattered by the wind blade, like a giant juicer. The tree was stirred into powder in an instant, the stone was wiped out in ashes in an instant, and the mountain was smoothed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The crowd who saw this scene hundreds of miles away were deeply shocked. The Xue family and Xue Haikuo and Xue Yunshen were frightened. If they ran a few minutes late, they might be stirred into meat now.

The wind blade flew towards the middle of the week from all directions. Xue Wou-ki wanted to create this atmosphere, and he would scare the middle of the week to death before killing the middle of the week! At this time, the goal of all Fengjian is midweek.

If it were a normal single offense, he would not be afraid to open the sky axe in the middle of the week. Even if he was fighting against Xue Wuji, he now has the confidence to beat Xue Wuji.

But Xue Wuji's wide-ranging and overwhelming attack was completely unable to resist in midweek.

Zhou Zhong couldn't stand the strong wind alone, and his body was flying uncontrollably. If these winds turned into wind blades, they could turn him into meat in an instant.