Beiyin Great Sage

Hong Zeyu, the only third-tier silver!

Hong Zeyu is one of the strongest standing at the pinnacle.

The curse of the Zhao family.

An incomprehensible existence.

In Colin's view, this person is even more terrifying than Zhao Fujia in some respects.

Zhao Yuan!

It is said that he named him himself.

yuan.

It means Yuanshi.

There is no ancestor and supreme, but it can be the beginning of all things, so it is called Yuanshi.

This momentum is simply terrifying.

"Ah……"

Zhao Yuan chuckled, and raised one hand, a cloud shuttle-like object appeared in his hand:

"You think you can hide it from everyone, except Luo Dao, didn't you also secretly refine this Seven-star Magic Shuttle?"

"It is said that the prototype of this shuttle is the artifact used by the son of the water god of Feimu to kill the god of fire. It can curse and kill all the breaths of living beings in the world."

"I don't know, can you escape the distraction hidden in the phylactery?"

Colin's face turned pale, and there was even a bit of panic in his eyes:

"How is it in your hand?"

"Colin." Zhao Yuan looked at him, shook his head and sighed softly, with regret on his face:

"Your outstanding talent in practice obviously cannot be used in dealing with people. Sometimes, it is too easy to trust people."

"If you believe in divination too much, you will always be controlled by it."

When the sound fell, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Spell?"

"Actually, I will too."

Zhao Yuan's voice sounded, and then a ray of light that tore the sky and the earth cut through the void, appeared in Colin's perception, and cut into his magic circle.

Where the light reaches, everything disintegrates.

"Great Dismemberment!"

Colin's eyes contracted, and his eyes were frightened:

"Legendary spell, this is impossible!"

Even for him, if he wants to practice a legendary spell, it will take ten years, and it may not be guaranteed to be successful.

The other party is obviously a martial artist, he has cultivated to the third level of Qi, and he is not very old, so how could he be able to cultivate legendary spells.

not to mention.

The large dismemberment technique belongs to the secret tradition of the temple, and even he is not qualified to practice it.

"Zhao Yuan, you dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid of breaking the taboo?"

"Colin, you are still so naive. Now that the entire Hongzeyu is hanging by a thread, you think someone will care if you die with one or two silver coins?"

"Crack!"

In the void, a stream of light suddenly rose.

……

……

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"Stop."

In the carriage, Zhou Jia spoke slowly.

"Call..."

Simla pulled the reins, causing the wolf to stop slowly, and at the same time hastily looked back:

"Mr. Zhou, have you already thrown off the pursuers?"

Zhou Jia didn't answer, he lifted the curtain of the car and walked down from the carriage, slowly stretched his muscles and bones, and glanced around.

Pointing to:

"There's a fire over there, go and rest for one night before leaving."

"This..." Simla glanced at Katya who got out of the car, and nodded:

"I'm going to prepare."

The campfire is located in a dilapidated house.

The layout of the house is very different from the places I have been to before, and the materials used are neither stone nor wood, and most of the places have collapsed.

Hongzeyu has many similar places.

World fragments will bring all kinds of strange buildings, which are scattered in every unknown corner of the ruins world, and slowly become dilapidated.

A group of people gathered around the bonfire, whispering something.

Judging from the clothes of these people, they looked like wanderers. When they saw a few people approaching, their eyes showed caution and vigilance.

"Everyone, I am bothering you."

Simla placed the wolf crossing, and bowed towards them:

"We passed by here, rested here for a day, and left early tomorrow morning."

"It's okay." A big man on the opposite side inspected several people and said in a muffled voice:

"We also passed by here."

Simla nodded, took out a soft blanket and spread it on the ground for Katya, who looked tired, to lie down, while she and the other two stood by.

As for Zhou Jia, he sat cross-legged on the side, took out a book and read it carefully in the afterglow of the campfire.

The combat power of the silver powerhouse.

Take a look at the cultivation base.

The second level is definitely stronger than the first level, and those who specialize in one are mostly stronger than those who are concurrently in two.

Second look at the door.

The legendary sorcerer of the Feimu world, the top martial arts of the Dalin Dynasty, the secret method of the Dili clan's spirit, the body mystery of the Belo people, etc...

A powerful technique, in many cases, is enough to smooth out the gap between the cultivation bases of the two.

There are very few exercises that can be classified as silver and other ranks.

However, there are a few doors on him.

The lightness kung fu and physical skills are all over the sky. This kung fu comes from the inheritance of the Gong clan. The Gong clan tried in vain to hit gold back then, so the methods left behind are naturally not weak.

But this skill mainly involves the movement of 'Qi', not his specialty.

Tiangang domineering body!

With the blessing of the technique of swallowing gold, looking at the entire Hongze domain, there is probably no hard skill that can compare with this skill.

Five Lightning Axes!

After ten years of accumulation, the special blessings of enlightenment and military control have reached unimaginable heights.

The grade of this ax method will definitely surprise the opponent.

"Zheng..."

"Ding ding..."

The night was dark, the wind was sparse, and suddenly there was a slight sound of music.

The voice was melodious and erratic, like weeping and complaining, drifting with the wind, quietly sinking into the eardrums, and no one even noticed anything unusual.

"Wow..."

Zhou Jia slowly closed the scroll.

Chapter 014 Vientiane Returns to Yuan

on the hill.

A crescent-like musical instrument is supported on the ground. The musical instrument is shaped like a harp, with an elegant shape and 53 strings of different lengths.

The instrument is six feet high and needs to be stood upright to be stroked.

Here it is.

A brawny man with bulging muscles was standing in front of the musical instrument, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he was stroking the strings with one hand, as if he was intoxicated by it.

"Zheng..."

"Ding Ding!"

The sound of clanging music was like weeping and complaining, fluttering with the wind, heading towards the dense forest below.

Within the 'field of vision' that is hard to distinguish with the naked eye, the sound waves turned into substance, merged into the rustling wind, and submerged into other people's eardrums.

The fine sound waves carried subtle vibrations, and as the strong man stroked the strings with both hands, the invisible sound waves suddenly turned into thousands of sharp blades that seemed to have substance.

Strangle everything!

"Crack clap..."

The thousand-year-old tree suddenly shattered, the hard wood fibers were shattered into powder, and the trunk, which was tens of meters high, smashed hard towards the ground.

The giant tree is already like this.

The soft body is even more vulnerable.

The sound waves submerged in the body can grind the strong black iron into minced meat, this is the innate ability of the magic sound guest Dixit.

He once relied on this talent to silently kill two masters with the peak strength of the black iron.

Based on this, he became the top killer of the court's secret guards.

wrong!

At the moment when he launched the offensive, an invisible force enveloped the target and cut off his perception.

Even the sound waves that sneaked into it melted away.

"He found me." Stopping what he was doing, Dixit turned around and said in a naive voice:

"Stone City's Thunderbolt Ax Zhou Jia really lives up to its reputation, it's up to you guys, I can only play support outside."

"Wow!"

Before he finished speaking, three black shadows sprang up from the forest, spread their wings behind their backs, and rushed towards the swaying campfire below.

Wing man!

Moreover, he is also a wingman in the late stage of Heitie.

……

"careful!"

In the hall of the house, Simla turned over and jumped up. The two scimitars at his waist appeared in his hands, and he looked outside with piercing eyes:

"Someone is here."

The other two were already waiting.

The drowsy Kajia also cheered up and subconsciously looked at Zhou Jia.

Immediately his expression became relaxed.