Chapter 369
"This feeling... is it Jiang Li?"
Jun Miaoying's beautiful eyes stared at the distant sky with a radiant look.
The old lady of the Yao family nodded slightly, recognizing Jiang Li as a junior, and also recognizing Zhu Kaixuan, Jun Miaoying and others' expectations for Jiang Li.
"This boy is indeed brilliant and makes people look forward to and trust him."
The old lady of the Yao family thought secretly in her heart.
But they didn't know that Jiang Li just leaked a little breath because he had just come out of the top of the ancient Cang Tower and was not used to the illusion without the rich blood and qi of the ancient battlefield.
If they face Jiang Li with full breath at close range, it is not said whether they will be frightened for the time being, at least the breath that absorbs the blood and qi of the ancient battlefield will make their blood stagnate.
Ten points of strength can only be exerted to seven or eight points.
"A master finally arrived?"
The Winged Man's proud ancestor, whose huge bone wings were constantly trembling and black smoke was constantly spilling out, laughed wildly at the sky, and then his eyes were like sharp blades, staring at the empty sky on the other side.
At the same time, everyone also felt the throbbing in the direction of the Silent Sea.
"Humph!"
The proud ancestor of the Winged Man's ancestor, whose black smoke was constantly spilling out, snorted coldly, and his arrogant face became cold.
"What is coming will come. Jiang Li is already heading towards Master Kuxin. It shouldn't be a big problem. Leave the newly born Ten Thousand Races Prodigy in the Sea of Silence to me."
"I guess, the first and second have been born one after another, and the next two will be soon."
"Jun girl, if the third and fourth Ten Thousand Races Prodigy are born at the same time, you give up dealing with them and come to help me. We can only have a chance later if we kill them quickly."
"If they are not born at the same time, it won't be a big problem. Even if I can't spare a hand, Jiang boy and Kuxin will go to deal with the fourth Ten Thousand Races Prodigy. Just be careful of the ferocious beasts."
After the old lady of the Yao family gave her instructions, she looked seriously at the direction of the Sea of Silence, where the aura fluctuations were getting stronger and stronger. Then she tapped the ground with her cane and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Sea of Silence.
At the same time, Jiang Li also felt that the second Ten Thousand Races Prodigy was born in the direction of the Sea of Silence.
Or maybe it was the second prodigy of the Ten Thousand Races who sensed that he was heading towards Lingjiang City, so he took the initiative to come out in advance to fight Jiang Li.
But it was precisely because of his decision that the first prodigy of the Winged People who came out to deal with Master Kuxin was extremely dissatisfied.
"Kill!"
The Winged People's Prodigy's hideous and twisted head suddenly turned to look at Master Kuxin, who had an extra arm and was pale, and then roared angrily.
He wanted to prove to someone that he, Orlant, was enough to deal with these humans from the Ancestral Star.
"Heart Mu Kuchun."
Master Kuxin, who had a broken arm and was pale, was not desperate when he saw the Winged People's Prodigy rushing towards him angrily. Instead, his eyes became brighter like a dead tree.
He only saw him put his hands together and made a Buddhist salute, and the pale yellow airflow on his body began to cover the surroundings.
When the Winged Man's Pride of Ten Thousand Races, who was emitting black smoke all over his body and flapping his bone wings, rushed to Kuxin, he found that he was not facing an old dying monk, but a terrifying and ferocious Buddha.
The pale yellow airflow enveloped Kuxin and the Winged Man's Pride, and quickly turned golden, and then the golden airflow began to become hard and condensed.
Finally, the golden airflow turned into a huge thousand-handed Buddha.
But this Buddha was not full of attack power like other illusionary Mingwang phases, but on the contrary, it looked unusually solemn.
These thousand hands were like layers of shields, covering the Winged Man's Pride and Kuxin, and isolating them from everything in the outside world.
Suddenly, the Winged Man's Pride, who pierced Kuxin's chest with a claw, frowned.
He felt his energy was rapidly dissipating.
No, it should not be said to be dissipating, to be more precise, it should be isolated, isolated by some kind of power.
And this power should be the layers of golden palms that enveloped the damned monk in front of him and around him.
"Puff!"
The black and hard bone claws pierced Kuxin's chest, but did not penetrate Kuxin.
Kuxin's only remaining arm grasped and grasped, and there was a click, and the bone claw was cut off by an invisible transparent blade.
"Monks do not commit murder, but if you do not go to hell, there will be more innocent souls in the world. Therefore, I am willing to become the law-enforcement king and go to hell with you to wash away your sins."
Kuxin still looked pitiful and miserable, and he sang a Buddhist name and said, regardless of the half bone arm stuck in his chest.
"I doI underestimated you. I recognize you for cutting off my arm. "
The Winged Man Tribe's genius glanced at the broken arm stuck in Kuxin's chest and replied indifferently.
Although he was angry, he was angry at the alien genius born in the Sea of Silence.
When Kuxin used this method, his anger disappeared instantly, and he was replaced by a sense of pleasure, the pleasure of fighting and torturing the enemy.
"However, how long can you last? Maintaining this state will consume your blood and mental energy."
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, look at my broken arm, can your broken arm be like mine?"
The Winged Man Tribe's genius pointed to the position of his broken arm, looked at the bone arm that was constantly growing again at the broken arm, and said in a playful tone.
"No, donor, you are wrong. It is enough for me to hold you back. I said I will go to hell with you. "
Kuxin spoke calmly, not shocked by the rebirth of the Winged Tribe's genius after losing his arm.
"Master is right, but also wrong. "
At this moment, a handsome and magnetic voice suddenly appeared in the layers of palms covered with golden light.
At this time, the Winged Tribe Tianjiao felt his scalp tingling, and suddenly moved his eyes from Kuxin's face to behind him.
And Kuxin was also shocked.
The person came too strangely, and he didn't even notice it.
More importantly, this is within his absolute defense area, and he can walk behind him and the alien Tianjiao without being noticed, as if entering a no-man's land.
That means that he can also walk out of his absolute defense unknowingly.
Such a method, not to mention that it has never seen it, it is unheard of throughout the human history of the ancestral star.
Then those guardians may not have such a method.
You know, he is a strong man at the peak of the forbidden sun, one of the strongest people in the entire ancestral star, not some trash.
"Master, you said that it is enough to delay him, which is right, but Master, you said that you want to accompany him to hell, which I don't agree with. "
The man shook his head, and then, in the shocked and surprised eyes of Kuxin, he gently waved the long knife in his hand.
A tiny line cracked downward along the brow of the Winged Man's genius, and this crack soon spread to the entire layer of golden light wrapped in the palm, and the entire earth.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the magma under the crust spread out along the narrow crack, but soon solidified like a scar, leaving a unique mark on the earth.
"Master Kuxin, long time no see."
"Jiang... Donor Jiang, this is... I just sensed that you are..."
Monk Kuxin looked at the Winged Man's genius who was broken into two pieces in front of him, and took another look at Jiang Li, who seemed to have something more, but also seemed to be missing something, and asked in shock and incoherently.
