Chapter 6 Beating God's Whip
Above the Baizi Desert, two heavenly eyes faced each other in a tit-for-tat way!
Si Wuji stepped on the head of a thirty-foot giant python. Wang Xiong stepped on the head of Feng Hu. Neither of them allowed him. At least in this momentum, no one lost to anyone!
Juque, Yuchen and other wolves had already retreated aside.
In the distance, Jiang Shang narrowed his eyes.
"Father, you just said that Wang Xiong's formation can no longer last? Isn't it that he will lose?" Jiang Zishan stared at the distance.
"I don't know!" Jiang Shang squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Xiong.
"ah?"
"This Wang Xiong is indeed a character!" Jiang Shang took a deep breath and said.
"Well, does Wang Xiong have the strength to fight Si Wuji? Now that he looks quite intimidating, is he bluffing?" Jiang Zishan said in a daze.
"I don't know!" Jiang Shang said in a deep voice.
"I don't know?" Jiang Zishan said blankly.
"Show it is impossible when you can, and show it when you cannot. No matter whether Wang Xiong has the ability or not, he can make others unable to see the truth and reality, and he is already extraordinary!" Jiang Shang said in a deep voice.
"It's obviously fake. Wang Xiong is not even a Martial Saint!" Jiang Zishan said unwillingly.
"But he just killed an immortal!" Jiang Shang said in a deep voice.
"Yes, but his formation should not be able to be maintained, right? Father, didn't you say it just now..." Jiang Zishan said in a daze.
"That was Gu's guess. Gu could not guarantee the power of his formation. Similarly, Si Wuji was unable to confirm, so he couldn't wait to come and snatch the divine fire. Moreover, Si Wuji was worried that Wang Xiong would take action. He just tried everything to destroy the four soul cultivators, and he was also seriously injured!" Jiang Shang explained.
"Si Wuji can't see the reality of Wang Xiong's formation?" Jiang Zishan said in a daze.
"Wang Xiong just released two wisps of divine fire, making Si Wuji even more unpredictable!" Jiang Shang explained.
Jiang Zishan looked at Wang Xiong in amazement.
Wang Xiong looked coldly at Si Wuji opposite him.
Just as Jiang Shang first reported, Wang Xiong's formation could not last long, and Wang Xiong's only reliance was actually the immortal rope, which was the dragon tendon in his body. But even so, Wang Xiong was not sure, with a winning rate of 10% at most!
But with a 10% winning rate, Wang Xiongcai cannot be stage frightened!
The wind tiger condenses and flies on the sky. Wang Xiong is not weak in his momentum. His strong attitude also makes Si Wuji unable to guess himself.
Although Si Wuji cannot guess thoroughly, it does not mean that Si Wuji is afraid.
"Si Wuji, this is the territory of the Gu, and the home court of the Gu, if you dare to come to Baizi Desert, don't leave today!" Wang Xiong glared.
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
"Boom!"
The blue sky eyes of the sky, surrounded by three seeds of heavenly way, and accumulated momentum to produce a breath of great destruction.
"Hmph! You just inherited the Heavenly Eye. How powerful can you use? You dare to be arrogant in front of me!" Si Wuji glared.
Si Wuji's colorful sky eyes suddenly accumulated a terrifying aura. At the same time, countless poisonous gases were emitted and rushed towards Wang Xiong.
Poison? How can poison hurt Wang Xiong? When Wang Xiong’s Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram is a decoration?
"The eyes of heaven are shining!" Wang Xiong shouted softly.
At the same time, Si Wuji waved his hand and a divine light appeared in his sky eyes.
Two divine lights rushed straight to each other and collided in the sky.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Two divine lights impacted, and a huge airflow exploded from the sky. The airflow rushed down and instantly blew away countless poisonous gases. However, the airflow blew to Wang Xiong, but was swallowed by Feng Hu in one mouthful.
The dark clouds in the sky suddenly spread out under the impact of the sky eye, leaving each other for more than a thousand feet.
The divine light disappeared, and both eyes were still staring at each other.
But at this moment, Wang Xiong's heavenly eyes were unobstructed, and a hole was strangely broken above Si Wuji's heavenly eyes.
Is this the light of the blue sky just now shot through?
Si Wuji's face looked ugly.
As luck filled, the hole in the colorful sky eyes recovered in a blink of an eye. However, the impact just now made Si Wuji extremely angry.
Heavenly Eye, lost?
"But that's it!" Wang Xiong showed a sneer and looked down at Si Wuji.
The power of the sky eye does not actually explain the problem. The power of the two sky eye lights cannot even severely damage an immortal. At most, it can kill the Martial Saint, but in terms of momentum, Wang Xiong looks even more arrogant.
Although Wang Xiong was even more arrogant, his eyes became more and more serious. Wang Xiong understood that the next thing was the most dangerous, because his dragon tendons had only 10% chance of winning at most. You must be careful.
"Hmph, this is not what the sky eye is used. Wang Xiong, don't be proud. Later, I will twist your head off and see what you can do!" Si Wuji said with a ferocious face.
Just when Si Wuji was about to take action.
"boom!"
At the entrance of the underground palace, black gas gushed out again.
"Go away, go away, help me!"
"Go out quickly, if you don't go out, you won't be able to escape!"
"Monster! I don't want anything anymore, ah, let me go, let me go!"
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At the entrance of the underground palace, a series of screams suddenly came, and then black shadows rushed out.
In a blink of an eye, as many as fifty shadows jumped out.
"Close the stone door quickly!" a black shadow shouted.
"Kuang!" The stone gate closed with a loud bang.
"Boom!"
A series of shock sounds came from the closed stone gate. Obviously, there were a group of monsters chasing people in black.
The door was closed and the connection was cut off from the underground palace. Fifty men in black robes were torn and in a very embarrassing manner. Through the brim of the hat, you could still see that there was a ray of divine fire inside the brim of the hat.
"Fifty?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.
Si Wuji's face also froze.
Just now, Si Wuji was seriously injured when dealing with four men in black robe. Now, fifty people have come? How to fight against the enemy?
When Wang Xiong's face was ugly, fifty men in black robes also saw Wang Xiong and his party.
Because, behind Wang Xiong and Si Wuji, there are two wisps of divine fire. This shows that the soul cultivator who came out had died. He did not die in the underground palace, but in front of him, he died at the two men?
"A little snake, a mortal? A person who doesn't know how to kill my junior brother!" A man in black robe suddenly said with hatred.
Amid the sound of hatred, a huge black air emerged all over his body, and the other forty-nine men in black robes also blazed black air all over his body, which turned all the world black.
Wang Xiong, Si Wuji suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy.
"King Dongfang, Jiang Shang offended this here!" Suddenly, a loud bell-like sound fell from the sky.
Wang Xiong, Si Wuji, turned his head and looked at it, but saw that Jiang Shang had reached mid-air when he was riding the colorful elk. At this moment, he was standing not far from Wang Xiong and looked coldly at the fifty men in black robe below.
"This is, is this Jiang Shang?" Suddenly, a man in black robe seemed to recognize Jiang Shang, showing a look of horror.
The wind tiger dissipated, and Wang Xiong rode on Juque's back again, frowned and looked at Jiang Shang.
Chapter completed!