There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

what's the situation?

Cui Mingfeng couldn't help but blinked.

He could clearly see that Nie Wushuang was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the boulder, with a rolling river of molten water beneath him. The dark red light shone on his face, making him extremely eerie. However, the man who appeared in his entourage Who is the person behind?

That person was obviously Nie Wushuang.

They look exactly the same, could they be twins?

No!

It can't be twins!

As soon as that man made a move, the two Earthly Demons were unable to fight back at all. They were hit at the same time and wiped out in ashes at the same time!

That's Zhenren Disha!

Even if he is a first-level person, he is a real person who transcends the ordinary world and has true energy to protect his body. How can such a light blow cause such consequences? Even the real person Tiangang cannot achieve this level.

unless……

Unless this is weird?

Only weird people can have such weird power.

"Guan Mage!"

Cui Mingfeng shouted loudly.

In terms of dealing with weirdness and evil spirits, mages who use magic to cast spells are much more reliable than warriors who practice martial arts. After all, the one who understands weirdness best is definitely Weirdness himself, and the same is true for these magicians who use themselves as containers to tame weirdness.

In fact, even if Cui Mingfeng didn't shout this, Master Guan was already casting spells and forming formations.

In his opinion, Nie Wushuang was not a divine martial artist, but a being with a special and strange existence inside his body.

Otherwise, the rattle wouldn't be shattered with just one sound.

Although the level of this strange rattle is not high, only Xin level, its power system is very mysterious. Once the power is revealed and the rattle is stirred, even the Disha master will have some difficulty in dealing with it.

There is more than enough to protect oneself, but not enough to hurt the enemy.

Nie Wushuang shattered the rattle with one sound.

There are two reasons. The first is that he has cultivated a pure Yang body, the third level of Tiangang. For this reason, Master Guan doesn't believe it.

He would rather believe that Nie Wushuang is also a mage.

A powerful and strange mage is stored in his body.

This second reason is more reasonable. For mages, luck plays a more important role. Unlike warriors, although luck is important, hard work is also indispensable. You can't reach the end by relying on luck alone.

Master Guan is much calmer than Cui Mingfeng and others.

Speaking of weirdness, he also contains a very powerful being in his body. The rattle and another weird power must be added together to achieve a balance with it. Now, the rattle is damaged and the guy is recovering from the downtime.

It must be released as soon as possible to avoid backlash.

Master Guan moved a little closer to his eyebrows and opened his ancestral orifice.

The next moment, his appearance changed, from an old man in his early fifties to a young man in his thirties. Moreover, the facial features on his face were also different. If Master Guan was said to be a wretched little old man.

Now, he has become a strong and majestic man.

At the same time, a gloomy aura escaped from him and filled the air. Even next to the river of lava, even if the heat was boiling, there was a sudden coldness, and a thin layer of ice formed on the ground.

Huh?

Nie Wushuang frowned.

Master Guan's changes aroused his curiosity.

Therefore, instead of letting the clone appear among Cui Mingfeng and others, he let it stay there.

Then, the middle-aged strong man appeared from Master Guan.

After leaving, Master Guan revealed his true appearance, his face was pale, and he seemed to have suddenly aged several years.

The middle-aged man had a dull look on his face and walked towards Nie Wushuang with a hatchet in his hand.

It seems slow, but the speed is extremely fast. With just a blink of an eye, the distance of more than ten feet disappears.

It can be said that he appeared in front of Nie Wushuang in an instant.

Then, he slashed at Nie Wushuang with a hatchet.

Will be in!

At that moment, Nie Wushuang suddenly felt something.

For some reason, he actually understood this strange rule.

As long as you look at the target, a causal connection is formed. No matter how good your body skills are or how fast you are, you can't get rid of this weirdness. He will appear in front of you the next moment. Just raise the hatchet and form a slashing posture. .

This knife is bound to hit!

To be precise, this strong man is just a carrier.

The real weird thing is this hatchet. Its rule is that once it is lifted high, as long as it falls, it is a sure hit.

good!

Nie Wushuang smiled.

The three-legged golden crow suddenly flashed and sprayed out a wisp of divine fire.

The divine fire fell on the middle-aged man, and when the pure Yang fire came into contact with the evil spirits, a violent reaction immediately occurred.

To be precise, a one-sided crushing.

The evil body could not withstand the divine fire spewed out by the three-legged Golden Crow, and instantly turned into nothingness. It was even worse than the two Earthly Demons who died in the hands of Nie Wushuang, but the hatchet and the weirdness had not been melted.

Although the carrier dies, it still exists.

The three-legged Golden Crow's divine fire, which is said to burn everything, actually made this hatchet helpless.

interesting!

Nie Wushuang had a smile on his lips.

With a thought, the divine fire disappeared.

The three-legged golden crow circled in the air and sank into his body.

Nie Wushuang pursed his lips and thought again.

The Dharma clone hidden among Cui Mingfeng and others was divided into two.

A clone flashed beside him, stretched out his hand, and tightly grasped the hatchet that was about to fall without the interference of the divine fire.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a shadow of a hatchet suddenly emerged, and at the same time, a will was generated. It was a will formed by a rule. Although it was powerful, it was nothing compared to Nie Wushuang's soul.

The above rules were analyzed bit by bit.

They formed a causal connection with each other.

When the Dharma clone grabbed the hatchet, it disappeared in the eyes of Cui Mingfeng and others.

It looked like it was wiped out by an invisible existence.

At the same time, Master Guan spit out a mouthful of blood, and the connection between him and the hatchet was abruptly cut off by an invisible force.

There was no cause and effect between them.

So, the two weird things suppressed in the body by the hatchet began to bite back.

The broken rattle began to beat, and only Master Guan could hear this sound. The heartbeat and the rhythm of the rattle were the same.

It was getting faster and faster, as urgent as raindrops.

In addition, there was vomiting blood.

After spurting out a mouthful, he could no longer stop, one mouthful after another. In Nie Wushuang's opinion, this blood spray was more exaggerated than the double-piercing intestines in the Tang Bohu Point Autumn Fragrance in his previous life. It would not take much time for all the blood in the body to be sprayed out.

Run!

Cui Mingfeng turned around and ran!

In front of him, Su Yuquan's figure had disappeared in the corridor!

Everyone is an old fox, so they naturally understand that they don't need to run faster than the enemy, as long as they run faster than their companions.

The same is true for others, scrambling to run madly.

Even Cui Mingfeng did not give him face, and would not choose to give in if he could get ahead of him.

There is no such thing as letting the head go first.

They are all lonely and have no worries. Otherwise, they would not follow Cui Mingfeng away.

Nie Wushuang did not get up to chase, but looked at the panel in front of him.

There is an extra line of data on it.

Hatchet, fusion degree, 12/1000

Interesting!

Nie Wushuang smiled!

Besides being a warrior, there are other paths to take!