God level travel in history

Chapter 325 Young Shi Xuan
"After lying in ambush for so long, I didn't expect to catch only this one in the end."

A joking voice floated in the air, followed by a ripple right in front of the Xingyue tribe, and a figure walked out of it.

This is a young man, wearing a white robe, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a handsome but masculine face.

All he could see was his black hair hanging behind him, fluttering in the wind, giving him a dusty aura.

The strange thing is that under its feet, there are three balls of real water with different colors floating, releasing a terrifying aura at the same time.

"Who are you? How dare you kill my companion!"

A member of the Xingyue tribe looked at the boy for a while, with anger on his face.

The white-robed boy didn't speak, and after looking at the Xingyue clansman indifferently, he shook his head.

"What expression do you have! Are you looking down on us?" The Xingyue clansman sneered coldly, breathing heavily, obviously preparing to avenge his companions.

"Netherworld!"

The young man in white robe looked indifferent, still suspended in place, and with a low voice, he raised his hand and waved at the Xingyue clansman.

In an instant, a ball of real water under his feet trembled, and then, without warning, patches of purple-red water vapor surged out around the Xingyue clansman, enveloping him.

"What the hell is this!"

Surrounded by purple water vapor, the members of the Xingyue clan were puzzled, and attacked the white-robed boy regardless.

"burst!"

The white-robed boy did not dodge or dodge, and after a sneer, the purple water vapor immediately clung to the Xingyue clansman, exploding with terrifying power.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood poured out.

"Stand back and stay vigilant!"

The remaining four Xingyue clansmen gasped at the same time, and their expressions changed drastically.

They can perceive each other's cultivation realm, the fourth rank of the Holy Venerable.

But it was just because they knew that it was even more shocking. The lowest cultivation level of the six of them is the sixth rank of the Holy Venerable.

If it is said that Ruan Yin died in the other party's sneak attack at the beginning, but their companion just now died in the other party's hands under their noses.

One trick, one random trick!
"Which mountain are you from?" Fan Hong frowned, staring at the young man in white robe opposite him and asked his doubts.

The white-robed boy still didn't speak, just smiled coldly and continued to raise his right hand.

The next moment, the three balls of real water under his feet gradually merged, and then began to split into several slender arrows, aiming at the remaining four Xingyue tribe members.

"escape!"

Looking at the arrow formed by the condensed real water under the white-robed boy's feet, Fan Hong was startled, and hurriedly shouted.

Four streaks of light flew across and flew in different directions.

"If you don't have a pot, it's trouble!"

The white-robed boy sighed, and the arrows under his feet shot in four directions.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
One arrow kills one life, and within a moment, except for Fan Hong, the other three exploded and died.

Fan Hong, who had the highest cultivation base, glanced at the sky not far away where flesh and blood were flying, and then heard the sound of arrows piercing the air behind him, feeling dreadful and numb in his scalp.

"Brother Fan, why are you in such a mess? It's just a fourth-rank Saint Venerable!"

Suddenly, a gap appeared in front of Fan Hong, and a black figure stepped out from it, with a playful smile on his mouth.

"Brother Sun, save me!"

Hearing the sound, Fan Hong's face showed a hint of joy, as if he had encountered a life-saving straw.

"Of course, with our relationship, how can I see death?"

However, before Hei Ying could finish speaking, Fan Hong suddenly cried out in pain, and the arrow behind him had pierced through him.

"boom!"

Fan Hong exploded, blood staining Sombra's clothes.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The black shadow roared angrily, his whole body was surging with energy, and his aura continued to rise.

"Holy Venerable is only at the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank. If you haven't reached the Holy Monarch Realm, you are not worthy of being my opponent. The only thing waiting for you is death!"

The white-robed boy didn't pay attention to the black shadow at all, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

The black shadow turned his head, his eyes focused on an arrow, and a dazzling white light burst out from between his eyebrows.

Chi Chi Chi.
The arrow and the white awn merged, and the two collided with each other and disappeared at the same time, creating a crack in the void.

"No wonder he was able to kill the six of them, he really has some strength!"

The black shadow sized up the white-robed boy again, his eyes were slightly closed, the crescent moon light between his brows changed, and several streamers shot out from it,

What Liu Guang was pointing at was the boy in white robe opposite him.

"annihilation."

The young man in white robe spit out the words, stepped forward, watched the opponent's attack, and made seals with both hands.

In an instant, Wei saw his aura suddenly soared.

A smooth bead slowly emerged above his head, and then the sound of splashing water sounded, and three strange water balls reflected from the bead and landed behind him.

The three balls of real water gradually approached each other and began to merge, forming a huge water ball.

Suddenly, the temperature in this space dropped sharply, and the surrounding mountain walls were quickly covered with a layer of frost.

"The offensive is quite scary, but I don't know how powerful it is!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Hei Ying's mouth, his eyes opened, and the black streamer in the crescent moon instantly shot at the white-robed boy overwhelmingly.

Wherever the streamer passed, the void collapsed, and rumbles continued.

"crash"

At this moment, the sound of water resounded, and a strange river slanted down above the void, surging like a vast ocean, with a terrifying aura.

Under the scouring of the weird river, the light released from the shadow crescent instantly turned into nothingness.

"now you!"

The white-robed boy sneered, pulled his right hand, and the strange river rushed towards the shadow.

"puff!"

The black shadow spat out a mouthful of blood, and the light from the crescent moon began to condense on the outside of its body and turned into an armor, resisting the erosion of the river.

"It's not worth it, half life for your life!"

The black shadow shook his head, the blood outside his body began to evaporate, and at the same time, cumbersome seals were forming on his hands.

After the printing was completed, a sharp sword shadow instantly shot out from the crescent moon between Heiying's eyebrows.

"go with!"

After the shout fell, a scarlet long sword pierced through the strange river and directly attacked the white-robed boy.

At the tip of the sword, traces of blood dripped, and the red light flashed, which was very frightening.

Feeling the breath of the long sword, the white-robed youth remained motionless.

"Xuanxuan, stop playing, solve it quickly!"

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant female voice floated out of the void.

Hearing the voice, the white-robed boy's complexion finally changed, with joy on his face.

"Enough dawdling, you can go find your companion!"

The indifferent voice fell, and the huge water polo behind the white-robed boy vibrated violently, and then began to spread along his body surface.

In an instant, a black water giant wrapped the white-robed boy inside.

"clang!"

There was a sound of collision, and seeing that his attack was blocked, Sombra's complexion changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)