Chapter 2981: Oppressive force
2981-Sword
"Lying?" The disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect was taken aback when he heard the words, and then understood, could not help being a little annoyed at Wei Que's attitude.
"Huh! Junior Brother Wei can't believe me, but please don't provoke the majesty of the Sect Master! The strength of that person really made the three Sect Masters jealous. The reason why he entered the Martial Realm was to use some unheard of powerful secret technique. Forcibly lowering his own cultivation base, the Sect Master felt that the appearance of this person was a huge threat..."
"Except for you, did Qing Tianzong and Kun Yuanzong send anyone in?" Wei Que interrupted each other directly, frowning and asked.
Although the Blood Spirit Sect disciple was a little annoyed, he didn't hesitate.
"Except for me, Qing Tianzong and Kun Yuanzong and each of them sent a half-step Xuanxu realm martial artist, but I didn't see them two after I settled down. I want to come..."
"Enough!" Wei Que waved his hand, interrupting the opponent impatiently.
"Junior Brother Wei, I am conveying the instructions of the Sect Master, please pay attention to your attitude!" The Blood Spirit Sect disciple became more dissatisfied and was already a little angry.
Wei Que stared at the opponent and said lightly: "Your mission has been completed."
"Complete? It's still early, the transmission charm seems to be useless here, I have to inform Senior Brother Teng and a few of them." The Blood Spirit Sect disciple had to leave.
Although he wanted to teach Wei the missing meal, it was obviously not the time now, so he had to temporarily suppress his irritation.
Unexpectedly, Wei Que flickered and blocked him.
"You don't need to tell them this news, you don't have to leave, just stay here forever!"
Wei Que's face sank, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.
"Wei Que! What do you want to do?" The disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect clearly felt the killing intent on her face, and finally reached the limit of her tolerance to Wei Que.
"Don't think that if you have an elder as a backer, I will not dare to move you. In fact, I have long seen you not pleasing to your eyes. If you really don't know what is good or bad, I will never mind..."
Boom!
Wei Que shook his head and sneered. Before the other party finished speaking, his breath soared, and the blood all over his body flashed wildly. The violent roar directly interrupted the words of the Blood Spirit Sect disciple.
"You are too wordy, go to die!"
"you dare?"
Boom!
The blood spirit sect disciple's face changed, but before his words fell, he was interrupted by a violent roar.
Wei Que's figure flickered and appeared in front of him without warning. The blood all over his body skyrocketed, and he could not help but submerge him.
"Damn it! This is...ah...no!"
The horrified screams of the disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect stopped abruptly, and a dignified half-step Profound Void Realm genius did not even have the opportunity to fight back, so he was killed by Wei Que frontally!
"Things beyond self-reliance!"
As soon as Wei Que retracted his arms, he rolled back with blood and blood, but not even a piece of bone was left on the ground!
"A man with purple hair, double horns on his forehead?" Wei Que repeated the name in his mouth, turning into a blood rainbow and fleeing away wildly.
...
Hum!
Suddenly, the sky above a turbulent river shook in the void, and a misty purple light flashed out!
Immediately afterwards, a man with purple hair emerged from the purple light, his cold eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and he couldn't stop by pinching his right hand.
It's just that with the constant calculation, his brows became more and more frowning.
"Even the induction of the Qi machine is affected. It seems that the suppression force here is extremely powerful than I imagined."
The man with purple hair dissipated his technique, shook his head and sighed, his expression disappointed.
After entering the Martial Realm, he found that several secret techniques he was proud of were greatly affected, and he could hardly sense the breath he wanted like the outside world.
This means that the restriction that exists at that entrance not only suppresses his cultivation, but also severely weakens many of his methods.
The purple-haired man looked up in the air and found that there was no essential difference between the scene and the outside world.
It's just that there is a looming strange imprisoning force in the void, and this imprisoning force is exactly the same as the power at the entrance.
As if to confirm something, the purple-haired man closed his eyes slightly, and his whole body began to slowly rise, and after a while, he had to break through a certain limit!
At this moment, an amazing scene appeared!
Rumble!
A violent cloud surged high in the sky, and a black vortex began to converge. At the same time, an extremely large but extremely depressing force quickly came down, and it could not help but envelop him.
The purple-haired man looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of disdain, but after all he did not forcibly challenge the huge suppressing force.
He sat cross-legged in the air, pinching his hands like wheels, several golden lights flew out from his fingers and sank into the void.
Not long after, the void shook slightly, and three golden lights flew back one after another, submerged in his eyebrows.
The purple-haired man showed a look of surprise, feeling the breath brought back by the golden light, but shook his head and sighed greatly disappointed.
Obviously, it is not very easy to find his target in this place restricted by special forces.
After a moment of contemplation, he put away his spiritual power, tapped the void under his feet, and a circular light array gleaming with purple runes condensed.
The purple-haired man urged the tactic, and then disappeared without a trace at the same time as the soaring circle of purple light.
...
After walking for a day in the empty "Taixu Martial Realm", Jiang Tian finally saw the outline of a continuous mountain range at the end of his sight, like a sleeping giant creeping on the ground.
Jiang Tian's eyes brightened and he swept forward at an accelerated speed.
It has been more than a day since he came to Wujing, and so far, he has not seen the second person.
Not to mention human beings, even the monster beast didn't even see one.
The mountain range in front is a terrain with more obvious features he has seen so far.
If there are any warriors around here, they will definitely be attracted by this mountain range.
As he kept getting closer, Jiang Tian found that this mountain range was not so lifeless as it looked from a distance, but exuded a strong spiritual energy, and even the sound of a monster beast could be heard.
"How large is the Taixu Martial Realm?" Jiang Tian pondered silently.
He has escaped for more than a day, but his sight is still vast and vast. The scope of the "Taixu Martial Realm" is really beyond imagination.
Roar!
Just as Jiang Tian approached the edge of the mountain, he heard a low beast roar.
At the same time, a huge monster beast that looked like a wolf with meaty wings flew toward him!
This beast has a pair of fleshy wings spread, its wingspan is more than ten feet wide, and its aura is quite powerful, reaching the seventh-stage late stage, which is equivalent to the late Xuantian realm among human warriors.
This kind of strength naturally did not pose any threat to Jiang Tian. He was cut in half by Jiang Tian's right hand and pointed a sword with a distance of tens of feet.
The two remnants fell into the forest below.
Jiang Tian succeeded in one strike, but he didn't feel happy, but felt a little strange.
The strength of this seventh-level late monster beast was worse than he had imagined, and it seemed that it did not match the unpredictable name of the "Taixu Martial Realm".
However, before this thought fell, a crazy roar came from the forest ahead!
