Chapter 307 Suppression and Killing

Master Wuyuan just heard a cold snort, and the power in this voice alone made Zhao Ying's huge Shura Dharma form and Zhao Rui's water droplets sway.

The two of them were even more shaken, with frightened expressions on their faces.

Wuyuan has not used any skills until now. Does he plan to use spiritual power to suppress him?

The realm of immortals... actually has such terrifying power? !

Because of the restrictions on cultivation that have existed in the Lingwu Continent since the age of mythology, there is almost no understanding of the realm above the immortals in the world!

Cultivators below the level of Celestial Immortal still only have the understanding of fighting according to the records of the exercises they have practiced, and they only need to accumulate and release huge spiritual power to kill the enemy.

How could one have thought that the Heavenly Immortal Realm has mastered the great principles behind the exercises to a certain level, and there are no tricks to win!

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and the water droplets and the blood-red giant palm arrived in front of Wu Yuan in the blink of an eye.

There was thick black mist around him, but there was no evil aura at all. He just spun in place.

In an instant, the black mist around him actually enlarged countless times visible to the naked eye, and at the same time began to spin extremely fast, turning into a black tornado soaring into the sky!

The figure of Master Wuyuan was also instantly obscured. The strong wind blown by the black tornado was like a steel knife peeling skin and bones. The unstoppable red giant palm and water droplets were instantly wiped away by the strong wind!

Zhao Ying and Zhao Rui were both shocked and shocked.

This, what kind of move is this? !

This doesn't belong to any technique they know!

Zhao Ying suddenly looked stunned and seemed to have seen some clues.

"In the realm of immortals, control the clouds and mist..."

"You are still with Ning Wuxie, you are Zhenren Wuyuan!!"

"Wuyuan, how dare you kill me! Xuan Qin will become your enemy!"

Wuyuan said nothing, and the violent black tornado that was about to penetrate the sky plunged towards Zhao Ying and the two of them.

The two of them were horrified. The spiritual power in their hands changed, and they kneaded the secrets and attacked again. The huge blood-red magic weapon held the demon-subduing pestle and stabbed towards the thin figure of Master Wuyuan.

Zhao Ying connected her hands in the air. Wherever her fingertips brushed, the space faintly fluctuated, and then countless water droplets shot out like dense lasers.

But Tatsumaki just kept moving forward.

Invulnerable to all laws.

Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er saw the black tornado piercing directly between Zhao Ying and Zhao Rui like a steel nail, and then Zhao Ying and Zhao Rui's respective red and blue spiritual powers were like the sea water in the whirlpool, being crazy Extraction.

Zhao Ying's Dharma form shattered suddenly, Zhao Rui waved his hands, but couldn't use any moves.

Then, the two of them were also involved in the tornado.

There are no more red and blue lights in the world here, only the thick clouds hanging low above people's heads and the black mist spreading everywhere. The tornado is suspended and twisting there, and the red and blue light can be vaguely seen inside. , and then quickly extinguishes.

It's like a giant dragon that loves humans, raising its neck to devour, kill and digest its prey.

Finally, things started to calm down...

The dark fog dissipates and the world returns to clarity.

Master Wuyuan's skinny black-robed figure appeared not far away.

He was holding a man in his hands, who appeared to be missing all limbs.

He turned around and flew back, his black robe not stained with blood, but Zhao Ying in his hand was almost cut into a human pig.

Both arms were chopped off, and one leg was removed. He was covered in blood, with numerous wounds all over his body, and a huge blood hole in his dantian.

Astonishingly, his cultivation was abolished and he became disabled.

Absolute killing!

Ning Wuxie was also secretly frightened when he saw it. He instantly killed one person, and then directly destroyed the other person to become disabled. The devil's method of fighting against enemies was nothing more than this...

He is indeed a casual cultivator who is both good and evil.

"Go back to the small world, quickly."

"The other three are likely to come after me."

Ning Wuxie immediately tore open the rift in the space, everyone hid in, and the passage was closed.

After a while, as expected, three figures flew here, looking around in astonishment.

To the naked eye, everything looks normal.

In addition to the strong bloody smell, there is also the still violent and restless spiritual power lingering in the air.

There was a battle here, a battle that even their cultivation base could not interfere with...

"Where are the eldest and fourth child?"

Zhao Bingxun, who had been drinking and showing off, now opened his eyes wide with fear.

A battle broke out between cultivators above the Earthly Immortal Realm so close to Qian City.

terrible!

"I just left the palace and came to this place." Zhao Xun swallowed.

"Could it be that……"

"Ning Wuxie also left the palace not long ago, and then my eldest brother followed."

"Impossible!" Zhao Guangxian waved his hand suddenly, as if to push something away in front of him, "Ning Wuxie and his little wife?! That's the eldest brother!"

"……go back."

"What?"

"Go back and keep an eye on Meng Canran. If Ning Wuxie doesn't come back, we will take him to Junzi Mountain!"

The three of them did not dare to stay longer. Protecting Xuan Qin was their goal. They quickly turned into a stream of light and flew back to Qi'an City.

In a small world.

Wuyuan threw the unconscious Zhao Ying into prison.

"He won't die?" Ning Wuxie asked

Wuyuan shook his head, "I can't die. I've done this kind of thing too many times."

"Based on his cultivation level, this kind of trauma is just right."

Ning Wuxie looked at Zhao Ying, who looked like a corpse in the prison, and could indeed see that the wounds had scabbed over and were no longer bleeding, and his chest was rising and falling very faintly.

It seems that Wuyuan has already done some processing.

"What are you going to do next?" Wuyuan asked.

"Xuan Qin still has some unresolved matters." Ning Wuxie said. "After this is over, I want to see your small organization. Do you have a base?"

"No." Wuyuan shook his head, "We are all scattered around and don't dare to meet often."

"But one of them is in Xuan Qin. I can find her for you."

"Is he that expert who studies the laws of heaven?"

"Exactly."

Ning Wuxie nodded: "Okay."

"I may stay for more than half a month. I want to get the Taiyi Pill from the Xuan Qin royal family."

"Then, I want to live in seclusion with Xuan'er."

"Seclusion?" Wuyuan seemed not to have expected this answer.

"Well," Ning Wuxie nodded and explained: "Now that we have people from Tianxu in hand, we have a better understanding of the situation in Tianxu, and at least we can be wary of some people.

But they must be aware of the problem and will probably step up their search for Xuan'er.

Although I don't know what their methods are, as the law of heaven descends, it will definitely become harder to conceal the aura of heaven on Xuan'er's body.

I have to stay in seclusion with her for a while to improve my cultivation. "

Wu Yuan looked at Ning Wuxie and Jiang Ningxuan and nodded.

"...That's fine."

"I will help you and Miss Jiang collect information outside and cover for you."

"Thank you very much." Ning Wuxie said to Master Wuyuan.

"One more thing, can you help me find the remains of the mythical beast?"

"It may have hope of evolving into a divine dragon."

Wuyuan: "..."

"I'll try my best."

Ning Wuxie smiled and nodded.

"Live in the small world for a while, and then go back in a few days."

He held Xuan'er's arm and walked out.

"By the way, Ning Wuxie." Wuyuan suddenly stopped him.

"There is something I want to ask of you."

Ning Wuxie opened his eyes wide. Wuyuan had just helped him survive the life-and-death crisis.

"you say."

"Can you please let my disciple Li Luobing go?"