Chapter 1169 Is it fun in a dream?

This Murong Qian has a strange figure and is extremely fast.

In addition, there was heavy snow and hazy fog.

When I looked up, I saw his figure moving around everywhere under the sky.

That’s not all.

His sword finger is also extremely sharp.

The energy is concentrated on the fingertips, and the power is hidden between them.

If this sword finger hits up.

Even the corundum that is invulnerable to swords and knives would be pierced with a hole! "I want to see!"

The sword whistled out, and Murong Qian said, "How are you going to dodge this move?"

As he spoke, he exerted strength in his arms.

The sword energy at the fingertips became even stronger.

Boom! Suddenly a muffled sound was heard.

Immediately afterwards, a sword energy penetrated the universe.

Suddenly, strong winds blew up, raising countless dust and fallen leaves.

It is extremely spectacular when you look up.

"hero!"

When the dust and fallen leaves were blown up, Lu Yanzhao and the caravan exclaimed in surprise.

Wang Ye came this time to save them.

If anything happened, they would feel extremely ashamed!

However, the moment this shout was uttered.

The voices of the crowd suddenly stopped.

Because they saw an invisible air wall blocking Wang Ye in front of him.

This air wall is covered with cracks.

Looking up, it's so densely packed, like a spider web...

"Protective Qi!?"

Seeing this scene, Murong Qian's face changed.

He had just pointed his finger with the intention of taking Wang Ye's life unexpectedly.

But he never expected it.

Wang Ye was actually protected by a strong energy! The power of his sword only shattered his strong energy! "Hide?"

Just as Murong Qian was shocked, Wang Ye's voice came slowly: "Why should I hide?"

"Your jumping up and down moves are fast but not powerful enough..."

"It barely broke my protective energy..."

"You are not even as good as the Saint Realm at this level!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye's eyes narrowed and he flicked his sleeves.

Buzz! In an instant, a burst of energy swept up.

Murong Qian was caught off guard and was pushed far away by this force.

The whole person has to exert force on his feet to stabilize his body.

In this process, Wang Ye seemed to be driving away a handful of mosquitoes.

Full of ease and ease.

I didn't take it seriously at all.

Pah! Seeing such words and expressions, Murong Qian felt his cheeks getting hot.

Wang Ye's way of waving his sleeves to drive away mosquitoes.

It was like a slap in the face, hitting him hard in the face.

It made him very angry.

"Asshole!"

At this moment, he stared at Wang Ye: "I want you to die!"

A word of death was shouted out.

An extremely powerful internal force suddenly burst out from his body.

At the same time, the ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed! Boom!

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the sky.

Looking up, I saw leaden clouds pouring down from the sky, as if to crush the city.

Among them, the purple lightning blue snake was running fast.

Thunder roars in winter, and a dark snake appears across the sky.

This scene echoes the white snow around it.

It's really weird to the extreme.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows: "The three tribulations of human immortals..."

"Besides, this is not the martial arts of the Murong family..."

Roar! Before Wang Ye could finish his words, Murong Qian roared.

Then he suddenly raised his arms.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and sand, gravel and soil rose up like a raging tide.

The moment the sand and gravel were raised, Murong Qian suddenly took action.

But I saw a cold light in his eyes.

An even more captivating aura swept over.

This aura contains extremely powerful strength, and once it surges up, it will be surging and violent.

The power is overflowing, like huge waves in the ocean, with overwhelming power.

Boom!

In an instant, a loud noise was heard.

Wherever its powerful energy passed, the area within hundreds of steps was turned into scorched earth!

For a moment, smoke and dust rose up all around, blending with the thick fog.

It feels like being in a world of white.

Just force him to pass.

There was no smile on Murong Qian's face.

At this moment, there was only endless resentment and confusion on his face.

because…

After he used this move, there was no trace of Wang Ye, Lu Yanzhao and others.

No sound, no breath.

Except for the scorched earth and broken trees around.

In nothing else.

"Asshole!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Thinking of this, Murong Qian shouted angrily: "Where are you? Get out here!"

Get out of here...

come out…

Come…

The sound echoed and sounded extremely creepy.

Where are the people?

Hearing this voice, Murong Qian was thinking secretly in his heart.

At the same time, he was also cautious and alert.

Wang Ye has strong Qi protecting his body, and he is obviously a master.

You must never take it lightly.

Whoosh! At this moment, a light sound came from behind.

Behind! Hearing this voice, Murong Qian's eyes widened.

He changed his palm into a claw and grabbed behind him! Woo! With a shrill sound.

A cloud of mist was instantly dispersed by him! Buzz! At the moment when the mist dispersed, there was another light sound.

When he turned around again, Wang Ye appeared behind him! His eyes were staring at him!

!!!

Seeing this scene, Murong Qian’s eyes widened.

Without saying anything, he raised his hand and slapped Wang Ye directly in the chest.

Buzz! Another soft sound.

Wang Ye's figure suddenly disappeared like smoke and dust.

Another phantom?! It turned out that this was just a phantom left by the mist, not Wang Ye’s real body.

Pa, pa, pa! Just as Murong Qian was secretly astonished, a sound of applause was heard.

When I raised my eyes again.

Wang Ye was standing five meters away from him.

Looking at myself as if I were a fool: "I miss my childhood self so much..."

"The scene of your Excellency engaging in a battle of wits and courage with a phantom..."

"It's so stupid that it's unbelievable!"

"mix…"

Upon hearing this, Murong Qian was about to take action.

However, the moment he raised his hand, he stopped moving! Because he didn't know whether Wang Ye in front of him was real or fake! Not only that.

At this moment, he just felt his whole body was dizzy.

I actually felt a vague sense of dreaminess.

"oh?"

Seeing Murong Qian like this, Wang Ye raised his lips: "It seems that you have noticed..."

"In that case..."

At this point, Wang Ye's face changed.

His body suddenly turned into a huge ghost face and attacked him head-on.

Ah! Seeing this scene, Murong Qian took several steps back instantly.

At the same time, the ghost suddenly disappeared.

When I looked up again, I found Wang Ye was still standing there.

"How come this person is sometimes a ghost and sometimes a human?"

Looking at Wang Ye in front of him, Murong Qian was secretly shocked and asked, "Could this be..."

"Soul-stealing technique?!"

As this thought came to his mind, he suddenly shuddered.

"Good fellow..."

Murong Qian understood instantly: "He actually used his soul-stealing technique to confuse my mind!"

"Everything I just saw was a golem created in my mind!"

"Who on earth is this person? Not only is he so powerful, but he also has such means to play tricks on me?"

"Right now, I'm going to break this soul-stealing technique first!"

Having said this, he gathered his energy and rushed straight to the Niwan Palace.

Then his whole body shook.

Buzz! Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by.

The thick fog around immediately dissipated.

The land is still a scorched earth.

But Wang Ye was standing several feet away.

At this moment, he was looking at him mockingly, and asked at the same time: "How is it?"

"Is it fun in the dream?"

(End of this chapter)