Guo Huai turned his head and looked around. It turned out that the noble man in Chinese clothes from Zhongzhou who he had beaten away before was sneaking up on him. A pagoda-shaped spiritual treasure on the ground was shattered to pieces.
It was obviously broken by Guo Huai's Wanjun Stone. Since Guo Huai entered the combined stage, Wanjun Stone has become more and more flexible in his hands.
"The ungrateful bitch is back?"
Guo Huai became very angry when he saw the noble man in fine clothes.
"you wanna die!"
The noble man in fine clothes didn't say much. He waved his flying sword and turned it into a ray of cold light to kill Guo Huai again.
"Hmph! How dare you try your best to master a small skill?"
Guo Huai sneered and rose into the sky: "Look at the power of my Ten Thousand Stones!"
"Uh-huh!"
The stone grew hundreds of feet in size in an instant, and smashed down like the top of Mount Tai.
The noble man in Huafu also knew that Guo Huai's blue stone was very powerful, and hurriedly commanded the flying sword to withdraw. However, the stone was so powerful that it sank very fast, and hit the flying sword first.
"boom!"
The Lingbao Flying Sword was blown away by the huge stone, and the sword body was a little bent, which made the noble man in rich clothes feel very distressed. The previous pagoda and the current flying sword are both heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, which are rare and extremely precious in the world.
One thing was broken and the other was damaged, which really made him feel distressed.
Even without the Lingbao Huafu, the noble master is not afraid at all. He is not only a late-stage monk, far superior to Guo Huai in the early stage of union, but more importantly, he has realized a trace of the sharpness of gold.
The fingers in the hand of the noble young man in gorgeous clothes changed rapidly. His figure suddenly shrank, and a white sharp energy shot out from his mouth towards Guo Huai.
"Wan Junshi, give it to me!"
With a thought, Guo Huai turned the Wanjun Stone into the size of a door panel and blocked it in front of him. With the hardness of the Wanjun Stone, he was not afraid of ordinary magical weapons such as spiritual treasures.
A strange smile appeared on the face of the richly dressed young man. If a defensive treasure could block the golden aura he had comprehended, that would be an underestimation of his ability.
After Jin Zhiqi hit Wanjun Shi, he spiritually went around from both sides and turned into a sharp sword to stab Guo Huai.
When Guo Huai reacted, he was unable to react in time. The sharp energy of gold pierced Guo Huai's spiritual light shield and protective robe, and shot into Guo Huai's chest.
Guo Huai's body, as majestic as white jade, shimmered with a red light. This was the magical effect of the essence refined from countless various strange metals in the "Chaos Swallowing Heaven Technique" in his body.
"Ding!"
There was a sound of gold and stone clashing, and a blood mark was left on Guo Huai's white chest. It disappeared in an instant due to the movement of the essence in his body.
The golden aura of the noble son in fine clothes dissipated between heaven and earth.
"No, this person is invincible, run away!"
When the noble man in fine clothes saw that his attack failed, he realized that there was nothing he could do, so he stretched his figure to the extreme and ran away quickly.
However, in this windy world, the speed of the combined stage was also severely suppressed, and he was not running very fast at this time.
Guo Huai chased after him desperately with a million pieces of stone in his hand. From time to time, he would find the right opportunity to throw a million pieces of stone at the opponent, but the noble man in fine clothes seemed to have eyes behind him, and he could dodge every time.
Running fast in this space requires not only magic power, but also extremely high requirements on the physical body. Guo Huai's dual cultivation of magic and body has an advantage over his opponent in terms of speed. As time goes by, the distance between the two becomes closer and closer.
There is a blue-gray hill not far ahead. The entire mountain is riddled with holes, and there are holes everywhere.
The noble man in the huafu did not know what secret method he used, and his speed suddenly doubled, and he quickly got into the gap in the mountain. Guo Huai was not slow, and he got in right after.
"Buzz!"
At some point, a formation appeared in the gap in the mountain, trapping Guo Huai inside.
Guo Huai's eyes were like lightning, and he looked around cautiously. He was already a master of formations, but he was so eager to chase the enemy today that he accidentally fell into the trap designed by the opponent.
Using brute force to break the formation is the stupidest way. Manpower is exhausted but the power of the magic formation is infinite. The best way is to find a way to break it.
"Hahaha!"
An arrogant figure of a richly dressed nobleman appeared outside the formation. He smiled ferociously and said, "A common man who only knows how to use brute force now knows the power of wisdom!"
Guo Huai looked solemn and did not answer, but quickly sensed the formation, hoping to quickly find the formation's eye and break the formation.
"You don't have to bother!"
The noble man in gorgeous clothes laughed wildly and said: "This is my three-talent and six-yao formation. Even the Mahayana monks can be trapped when they come. Not to mention you, a small early-stage integration monk, it is your honor to die in my formation." !”
"The strange winds, wind blades, and wind roar beasts here will kill you, so just wait quietly for death!"
The noble man in fine clothes smiled sinisterly and said: "Remember, the person who killed you was Jing Yefeng of the Jing family in Zhongzhou. If you go down there, you can know who killed you!"
After the noble man in fine clothes finished taunting him, his figure quickly ran into the distance and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The black dragon asked in the spirit beast bag: 'Guo Huai, you didn't take off your clothes this time, did you? ’
"Give me some time, I will definitely be able to crack this formation!"
Guo Huai said confidently, he is quite talented in the formation method.
"I'm afraid you don't have much time, look ahead!" Black Dragon said sarcastically.
Guo Huai looked up and saw gravel and dust flying all over the sky in the distance, a gray and chaotic sky, roaring with the sound of horns, it really felt like black clouds were crushing the city.
Facing the power of heaven and earth, human monks also feel terrified.
Guo Huai was in the crevices of this hill, and faced the greater impact of the wind. The rolling gravel crackled on the light screen of the formation, which also reduced a lot of damage to Guo Huai.
However, the all-pervasive hurricane was able to blow into the formation, making Guo Huai unable to stand and hitting the formation's light curtain first and foremost.
The wind blades mixed in the strong wind hit the formation light screen indiscriminately, causing ripples of light waves to flash.
"Bah bang bang!"
As time continues to pass, and I don’t know how long it has passed, the light curtain of the formation is getting darker and darker. It is obvious that it has been hit too much by the wind blade and the energy has been exhausted.
The wind was still strong at this time, and Guo Huai's eyes had begun to look for bunkers in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Everything had its advantages and disadvantages. It seemed that this formation trapped Guo Huai, but it actually helped Guo Huai block a lot of damage.
The countless flying wind blades were the first to consume the energy of the formation, which also saved Guo Huai a lot of time, which was a blessing in disguise.
At the moment when the light screen of the formation shattered, Guo Huai suddenly dodged into the concave gap of the mountain nearby. Without the protection of the formation, Guo Huai huddled up and relied on the hill to avoid the attack of the wind blade.
From time to time, the sound of "puff, puff, puff" was heard in my ears as the wind blade penetrated the mountain. The mountain was made of unknown rocks. It was extremely dense and extremely hard, but the wind blade still easily penetrated the mountain several meters deep.
Guo Huai thought that his body defense was extremely strong, but he didn't think he could withstand such a terrifying wind blade. The power of this wind blade was estimated to be as powerful as a strike from a master in the Mahayana stage.
This wind blew for several days and nights, and finally slowly weakened. Guo Huai got out of the crack in the mountain and flew quickly in one direction based on his feeling.
After running for an unknown amount of time, Guo Huai came to a small valley and saw the corpses of more than a dozen Fusion Stage monks and damaged spiritual treasures. The space rings on these people were all missing. It was obvious that this was a man-made massacre.
Moreover, Guo Huai could also see that this was the massacre of monks in the Mahayana period against the monks in the Fusion period.
"Guo Huai, hide quickly, someone is coming this way!" Black Dragon shouted hurriedly.
