Heaven Awakening Path Chapter 1003: Methods

super divine weapon is not considered very important in the eyes of Lu Ping, but I also know that it is a rare treasure, and it is not to the point of giving it to anyone. Awareness, this is a very important criterion. People who know Lu Ping may give it, but people who don't know it will have no reason to give it.

When Jin Wannian heard this reason, he smiled slightly: "Grandpa's name is Jin Wannian. He speaks very importantly in this scene. Do you know him now?"

"Got it, don't give it." Lu Ping said concisely.

"That's it. Then you'll be there for a while. Grandpa has some questions to ask you later." Jin Wannian said this, and his eyes returned to the camp.

"That's it?" Without criticism, he stood up pretending to be dead, with some blood on his body, but it didn't seem to be a big deal. After seeing Jin Wannian's actions, he was shocked.

"Are you blind? If the doll is really good for me, of course it won't be like this." Jin Wannian scolded.

"What will happen then?" Lu Ping couldn't help asking.

"Of course I was taken down by the two notes of sound stings, so I need to talk about it." Liuli, who fell on the ground and had no arms, said cheerfully.

"Hehe, laughed." Jin Wannian's old face was a little bit ashamed.

"You are honest!" Su Tang sighed.

"Don't you dare to do it or say it?" Liulidao.

"Where do I dare to do it, I just thought about it." Without criticism.

"Dare to think and dare not to speak?" Liuli immediately corrected.

"Shut up!" Jin Wannian shouted, "Grandpa doesn't want face?"

Diablo First Path is noisy and noisy, everyone at Black Tortoise Institute is dumbfounded, only wondering if these people's brains have been frozen for too long in the bitter cold land. However, in the midst of the noise, the encirclement they are in has been reduced again.

Black Tortoise Institute has suffered heavy casualties, and only one can fight. The remnants of Diablo First Path had no pressure from him. But as soon as the support from Jin Wannian came, Black Tortoise Institute fell into a difficult situation. Although the camp has the power to fight, it would be difficult to protect so many people at the same time. Seeing the opponent approaching, he couldn't help looking at Lu Ping.

"Dark demon, everyone gets punishable, Lu Ping, how can you sit and watch as a Northern Dipper disciple?" the camp yelled. The ability to call out these words for help in his capacity shows that he is not optimistic about the current situation.

"Many talk!"

In terms of playing and playing, Dark Institute is not inferior to Lu Ping. After the camp talk, Lu Ping is still thinking about it, and Jin Wannian has already started. It was cut out with a hand knife, swift and violent like thunder and lightning, with no signs of old age.

Dodge?

This was the best response that the camper thought of subconsciously, but immediately realized that he could not flash, that would only expose the Xuanwumen behind him to Jin Wannian's attack. The opponent's blow is to force him to defend.

"Despicable!" Such a means of camping is very disgusting, and he is not afraid of Jin Wannian's attack as Xuanwu Seven Constellations. Suddenly a lunge with the right foot, Soul Power spreads with the foot, and thick snow rises in the surrounding area, as if the sky is hanging upside down. This snow no longer falls from the sky, but flies from the ground to the sky. go.

For a moment, his eyes were pale, and everyone in the circle was covered by this dense wave of snowflakes. Only the black-clothed Jin Wannian and the black Soul Power cut out by his hand knife are still conspicuous in the snowflakes. Under the cover of snowflakes, a figure greeted Jin Wannian at a faster speed.

Jin Wannian figure turned sharply and swept aside several positions. Immediately there were a few muffled hums. Camping missed Jin Wannian with a single blow, but he continued to rush out under the cover of snowflakes, knocking down the three of Diablo First Path in the blink of an eye.

Jin Wannian's expression became extremely solemn.

For Dark Institute that has been in the bitter cold place for a long time, the cultivators inside the Guan do not know their depth. But in the same way, their knowledge of the Institute situation in the pass is also extremely limited. Even if their people will roam the gate from time to time and bring back some knowledge, but the top cultivators of Four Great Institutes such as camping are not accessible to them casually. I only know that these people are the most well-known practitioners in the world.

At this time, when you hand in hand, Yihe knows that the other party is by no means a false name, even far above Jin Wannian's expectations. The hardships in the bitter cold land ultimately caused their cultivation to lag far behind the gates. In the previous confrontation, if it weren't for the unexpected changes of the two super divine weapons, the Xu Chuan group would have already taken care of Liuli and the others. Those dark methods that Black Tortoise Institute has not seen before can only take the lead for a while, and there is a significant gap between the two sides in terms of hard power.

Jin Wannian realized this, and Liulihe Wuxiu, who had confronted Black Tortoise Institute first, had a clear understanding even earlier.

"Old man as a snack, don't swell." Liuli shouted.

Shang Neng's Wuxu stepped to Jin Wannian's side to fight alongside him.

"Are those still usable?" Jin Wannian motioned to the pillar of blood gas that stood upright, and asked without criticism with Dark Institute's secret technique Negative Sound.

"Not very capable." It's a pity that WuXiao also answered with Negative Sound.

The blood gas column has been strengthened by Divine Tortoise Seal before it has its current state. But just now, the two super divine weapons, Wanhuatong and Divine Tortoise Seal, went hand in hand to kill, and it was not just the Black Tortoise Institute and Diablo First Path who were swept away. These blood-qi pillars have huge targets, and Wanhuatong will not deliberately avoid them when shooting indiscriminately. Even though the attacking Ability is of the same origin as this blood gas column, it has different changes after being played by the two super divine weapons. After the shooting, the blood gas pillars did not seem to have changed, but the person who came up with them knew that these blood gas pillars had been destroyed. It's probably just because everyone has the same clan of the same origin, so that their appearance has been maintained, but the inside is actually not like that for a long time, and there is no more horrible effect as before.

"This is in trouble." Jin Wannian mumbled.

"Do you want to escape?" Wu Yu said.

"It's a good way," Jin Wannian said.

"The other party is just this one!" Wuxu said.

"But we have died six." Jin Wannian said.

Just here the two people secretly exchanged a few words, camping in the dense snowflakes figure and then moving, Diablo First Path has been knocked down by six people so far. No one resisted and was killed in one blow. The strength of these people is obviously far from that of the camp. Assuming that the blood energy pillar can still play a role, then they are still an advantage in numbers. But in the current situation, the manpower of this level is basically negligible.

Snowflakes gradually drifted away at this time, and the scene regained some clarity. Camping returned to his previous position and stopped between Jin Wannian and Xuanwu's injured doormen.

Wu Xun stepped back, trying to hide himself behind Jin Wannian. No wonder Jin Wannian did the same thing as him. The shoulders of the two touched each other, and they looked at each other speechlessly.

"This is an opponent worthy of my seriousness." Jin Wannian suddenly jumped out such a sentence.

"I'll make room for you." Wuxu stepped aside.

Jin Wannian immediately opened his posture. In an instant, all the blood qi pillars in the field changed. They spread into blood fog, and the blood qi spread out like snowflakes that had just shook up in the camp.

However, snowflakes won't hurt people. The powerful Xuanwu sect who is clinging behind him has been taught. All of them panicked for a while, and those who were able to move were already trying their best to start arranging defenses.

Without criticism, it is clear that this is just a bluff, and the spread of blood mist will not cause any more damage at all. He peeked at Liuli on the ground. This guy is obviously not that keen, and he doesn't know that this blood-fighting slaying is just a flowery, and he is still looking forward to it with excitement.

Unfortunately, the result will not be what he wants, this spreading blood mist...

"Hey!"

Jin Wannian suddenly screamed, wafting, as if to swallow the blood mist that everyone swallowed, suddenly rushing to the same point-Jin Wannian's mouth!

With a deep breath, the collected blood mist rolled and flowed in from Jin Wannian's mouth.

Then he took another breath, two red smoke jets out of his nostrils, Jin Wannian’s exposed skin had turned red, followed by his white beard red, like It started to flush upward from the roots like blood was injected.

"Is there any other trick? How could I not." Wu Yu murmured.

Liu Li on the ground obviously didn't expect such a change, but he didn't show a strange look at this move, he was just very surprised.

"Does this need to be done?" he said.

Huh!

Jin Wannian exhaled again, he exhaled blood red gas as he exhaled. He stared at the camp ahead, his eyes turned red.

"How is it possible to escape." He said, "Fleeing for a thousand years is enough."

After speaking, rush on!