Chapter 1912
"Master Earth Alchemy, are you kidding me?"
"How old is he? He is an Earth Alchemist. Even our Qian Jin Guild has only one Earth Alchemist, and his status is higher than the Vice President."
Everyone roared and discussed.
No one believed what Ning Jie said.
Because it's too fake.
Earth Alchemist, why did you come to Heishan City? Heishan City is just a small place, a remote place even in King Tianyu City.
The status of the Earth Alchemist is no less than that of the late Xiantian.
Because they are a mobile treasure house, representing an endless supply of spiritual elixirs. For any force, the Earth Alchemist is the target of their efforts to win over.
"Ning Jie, do you think that by just forging an identity, Baibao Pavilion can escape sanctions?"
"Innocent, no wonder Baibao Pavilion has fallen to this level after Ningtai's death. He dares to tell any lies."
"The Baibao Pavilion also wants to invite an Earth Alchemist. Let's have a dream."
Wu Qiwei jumped out directly, pointed at Long Xiaoshan and shouted: "Little boy, do you still remember me? Back in the Savage Mountains, you took away my Turtle Crane Grass, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. Father, this person At that time, I was hanging out with a group of mountain people. He was not an alchemist at all. He came here and pretended to be powerful. I quickly caught him. I want to take revenge on that day."
Long Xiaoshan glanced at Wu Qiwei: "It turns out it was you. I saved your life from the violent bear that day. I was ungrateful and greedy for saving my life. In this case, I took back this small life."
After saying that, Long Xiaoshan slapped Wu Qiwei with a light palm.
The crystal-clear jade palm pressed down.
The void suddenly shook violently.
"not good!"
Wu Qiwei himself didn't feel anything, but the ten innate beings in the sky felt it. His expression changed, but as soon as the thought came up, Wu Yao wanted to rush down, but it was already too late.
A transparent palm pressure came on Wu Qiwei's head.
It's like Mount Tai weighing down the top.
Wu Qiwei's body suddenly erupted with intense rays of light.
Among them, there is a ray of light that is the thickest, emitting bursts of vast innate energy, and it is an innate divine talisman.
Since the last time Wu Qiwei was almost killed by a bear in the Savage Mountains and humiliated by Long Xiaoshan, Wu Qiwei knew that he was not strong enough, so he specially collected a bunch of defensive magic weapons and got them on him.
He also pestered his father and got him an innate talisman, which could block an innate strike at critical moments.
Crackling!
When those rays of light touched the palm pressure, they all collapsed like bubbles. There was not even a tenth of a breath, and only the light of the innate divine talisman was left to impact on the palm pressure.
Click!
The light of the innate magic talisman trembled violently and filled the air with cracks. Although it lasted more than the light of other magic weapons, it still lasted no more than half a breath.
The light of the innate talisman suddenly shattered.
That terrifying palm pressure was like the sky collapsing, and it was impossible to resist.
Before it hit Wu Qiwei, Wu Qiwei's body could no longer withstand the pressure. His blood vessels burst and even his eyeballs exploded.
No!
Uchiwe roared.
The voice was shrill and desperate.
His father was only a hundred meters away from him, and he was surrounded by masters of the three innate forces. In addition, he had various defensive treasures, so he was so arrogant and jumped out to scold Long Xiaoshan.
Unexpectedly, in such a situation where he was besieged on all sides, Long Xiaoshan would still kill him brazenly.
Moreover, even the innate talisman on his body did not block the opponent.
When his death was imminent, he despaired and regretted it.
Why should you stand up
He is the young master of the Wulei Sect. He has a noble birth, enjoys all the glory, women, money, and a lot of lifespan that he can squander, but now...
Poof!
Wu Qiwei's thoughts of regret hadn't even finished, and his consciousness had been completely annihilated.
Long Xiaoshan's palm pressure came down with a crash.
Where Wu Qiwei stood, a huge palm print pit suddenly appeared several meters deep. In the pit, Wu Qiwei had disappeared, leaving only a human-shaped blood stain, including flesh, bones, and soul. All turned into powder.
Put all the treasures in front of you.
Heaven and earth.
There was dead silence.
Everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them. Wu Qiwei, the young master of Wurei Sect, just jumped out and said a word, and was slapped to death by Long Xiaoshan.
He died so unexpectedly.
Everyone, including the innately powerful ones, were unable to react in time.
Everyone thought that Long Xiaoshan was just a scapegoat that Ning Jie pushed out to block the gun, but now, this "scapegoat" had killed the young master of the Wurei Sect.
This... is going to shake things up!
"No!"
A shrill and furious roar came from the air.
A figure swooped down and landed next to the palm print pit.
It was Wu Yao, the leader of the Wulei Sect.
Although Wu Qiwei is a bit incompetent, he is Wu Yao's only son after all. In the world of cultivation, the more powerful he is, the harder it is to give birth to an heir. After Wu Yao enters the innate world, it is difficult to get a woman pregnant.
Uchiwe is his successor.
He naturally loved him very much, and even the last time Wu Qiwei was injured, he did not hesitate to spend his essence and blood to refine an innate magic talisman for Wu Qiwei to defend himself.
Therefore, even if Long Xiaoshan took action just now, it made him a step slower.
He wasn't too nervous either.
After all, Wu Qiwei has an innate talisman on his body. Even if the opponent is innate, it is not that simple to kill Wu Qiwei. At least he can buy time for him to rescue him.
But he didn't expect that the innate magic talisman didn't even block half of his breath.
Uqiwei was shot to death.
Wu Yao looked at the blood in the palm pit. Wu Qiwei was already dead. Even his soul was smashed into pieces, leaving him no hope at all.
ah!
Wu Yao looked up to the sky and roared wildly.
His long hair stood on end, and a terrifying innate energy rushed out of him, knocking away even the three powerful innate forces around him.
Wu Yao's eyes were blood red. At this time, he was extremely furious and exploded his innate power to twelve points.
The vitality of heaven and earth is like a tsunami, rolling in violent waves, and the waves are shaking.
Everyone looked horrified.
This is the true power of the innate strong. Wu Yao and others who were standing in the air just now did not have any attacks at all.
Wu Yao slowly turned his head, staring at Long Xiaoshan with blood in his eyes.
"How dare you kill my son."
"Today, not only will you die, I will also find anyone who is connected to your bloodline, even if they are outside the nine tribes, and kill them to death, so that you and your tribe will completely disappear from this world. "
Wu Yao said every word, his expression cruel and ferocious.
"Yeah?"
Long Xiaoshan's expression was calm, as if he didn't care at all: "If that's the case, then I'll crush all of your Wushi clan to death."
"well."
Wu Yao was extremely angry and laughed back: "I, Wu Yao, haven't killed anyone for a long time. It seems that some people have forgotten how my Wulei Sect rose up in the past. Die!"
Wu Yao soared into the sky, spread out his black wings on his back, and transformed into a demon of darkness. His hands formed black claw blades, like obsidian, filled with bloody and dark energy, and he tore them down towards Long Xiaoshan.
(End of chapter)