Chapter 346: Visitors From Outer Space

The red chain snake was seriously injured, and its bloodshot eyes were still staring at its clone, but it could no longer fight. It fell to the ground helplessly, and blood foam kept flowing out of its mouth, dyeing the sea red.

Shan Hui hugged the red chain snake distressedly, with tears on her face, and tried her best to heal the red chain snake. Seeing this, Wu Yi was speechless. It was not right to fight or not to fight.

"Stop." A shout came from the sky, coming from Ji Tian. When Wu Yi reacted, a beautiful figure had already appeared in front of him, protecting Shan Hui behind him. As for his clone, it had been beaten to the ground by this person.

The person who came was wearing a blue Cuiyan shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and a light blue Cuishui thin smoke gauze, and a light gauze covering her face. A faint Dansha surrounded her body, adding a hazy beauty.

Wu Yi was not interested in women, and was more concerned about the mark on this woman's body, which represented her origin from a sect.

Born in Lingxu Sect, Wu Yi thought to himself that he had never thought that he would encounter such a strange thing, and asked: "Who are you?"

The woman who fell from the sky replied: "You don't need to care who I am, but you, as a real person, actually bully weak women, how shameless."

Shan Hui was puzzled when she saw this woman appear. At this moment, when she heard what she said, she stood up and wanted to explain clearly.

Unexpectedly, this woman actually believed in her judgment very much. Without allowing any explanation, she escorted Shan Hui to a dozen miles away with a light veil, saying: "Don't say anything, I will definitely avenge you." Shan Hui was so anxious that he jumped up.

"Slut, die." The woman shouted, and the breath of her delicate body suddenly became extremely quiet, the most empty and quiet, which is the meaning of the Lingxu Sect's Taoist method "Zhixu Sutra".

The "Zhixu Sutra" and the Xiao Zhou Tian Moving Technique practiced by the disciples of Yiqi Sect are both the most basic methods, which are the source of all methods. If one can successfully practice the "Zhixu Sutra", other Taoist magic skills will not be bad either.

When Wu Yi saw this woman performing Taoist magic, he lost interest in explaining it. After all, he had never fought with the disciples of Lingxu Sect, so he might as well take this opportunity to see their skills.

The woman saw that Wu Yi dared to be distracted during the battle, and thought that Wu Yi looked down on her. She changed her mind and wanted to let Wu Yi know that she was not to be underestimated.

The woman's fingertips danced, and the Dansha turned into endless wooden leaves under her hands, which were gorgeous and colorful, and gathered into a tornado, sweeping towards Wu Yi.

Wu Yi stood still, his blood and qi like a wolf smoke rushing into the sky, extremely strong, his qi sinking into his dantian, and he pushed forward with a palm, simply, without any conspiracy, the Konoha tornado was hit by the huge force and collapsed, scattered all over the ground.

The indifference in the woman's eyes faded away. The plain-looking cultivator in front of her actually cultivated a huge force, like a wild beast. The previous palm was probably over a million pounds.

What is his identity? The carefree woman finally remembered this matter. Could he be an outstanding young man from a large tribe of the water tribe?

"No matter who you are, if you bully a girl, I will beat you." The woman cleared her mind, and the shadow of a towering tree emerged behind her, connecting the sky above and suppressing the land below. Endless green light sprinkled down, with endless vitality. It turned out to be the shadow of Jianmu that existed in ancient times.

"Shenmu Lingxiao Guanghua Sutra." Wu Yi was surprised and recognized the origin of the Taoist method. He didn't expect that this woman was practicing this method. This method is similar to the nine classics in the three skills and nine classics of Yiqimen. Although it is not a true classic, it is also a superior method. In some places, the true classic is not as good as it.

"You have some knowledge." The woman looked complacent, obviously very proud of her ability to practice this method.

"Jianmu died early, how did you practice this method?" Wu Yi asked with interest.

Thousands of years ago, there was a descendant of Jianmu in the mountain gate of Lingxumen. Although it was not a real Jianmu, it had the meaning of Jianmu. The cultivator only needed to take a spiritual leaf, and it was not difficult to get started with the Shenmu Lingxiao Guanghua Sutra, so there were quite a few cultivators who practiced this method.

But later, the Shenmu failed to trace back to its origin and failed to achieve the Taichu fruit position. Once the three disasters and five calamities fell, it turned to ashes. Without the guidance of the real object, the cultivators who practiced this method almost had no way to make progress.

These stories seen in historical records flashed through Wu Yi's mind. Could it be that the Lingxu Sect had another Jianmu tree? It seemed that there was only this explanation at the moment.

The woman snorted. This was related to the sect's secrets. Although she was careless, she would not be ignorant enough to talk to an outsider. She said: "Why are you talking so much? Watch me fight."

The shadow of the sacred tree behind the woman suddenly became extremely real, covering several miles of land, forming a green shade. The thick branches were like spirit snakes, extremely flexible, and hit Wu Yi.

Wu Yi closed his eyes, sensing the power of the vast water veins under his feet, and easily borrowed the power of the earth veins. His body became three times stronger, and the power in his body was like a river.

Wu Yi raised his hand and grabbed the branch that was hitting him. He exerted force with his palm and pulled it back violently. The woman screamed, her center of gravity was unstable, and she almost fell. She isolated the branch that Wu Yi grabbed in time to avoid being pulled down by Wu Yi.

"Damn it." The woman's figure slowly merged into the Jianmu tree behind her. Countless small, sharp-tipped branches with barbs stabbed Wu Yi, and many huge branches extended under the sea surface, probably intending to attack Wu Yi from behind.

The five-colored glazed jade light appeared, and the dense branches and leaves could not break through, and they all fell down. Wu Yi rushed towards the main trunk like a wild bull. He was entangled with these minor branches and could not end it even if he fought for three days and three nights. To capture the thief, you must first capture the leader, and cut down the main trunk. This is the right way.

The huge body moved forward, as if it was a tidal wave, with great momentum and a huge noise. All attempts to stop it were useless. Ordinary people would have been terrified when seeing such a monster appear, not to mention a head-on fight.

But halfway through, there was a sudden movement under the water. The branches were intertwined and formed a wooden basket, encircling Wu Yi. Afterwards, the branches quickly filled the gap above, and the green light flashed, like a prison, without any gaps.

Wu Yi was trapped in a wooden basket.

"Hahaha, lecher, let's see how you get out." The woman saw Wu Yi fall into her arrangement, and she was very proud and laughed.

Boom boom - the woman was not happy for long, and a deep crack suddenly appeared on the wooden ball, and then, in the woman's surprised eyes, it broke into pieces.

Wu Yi reappeared intact, but his body was no longer as huge as before, and returned to normal. The wooden ball had the effect of isolating the inside and the outside. Wu Yi gathered all his strength and broke it with one blow, and then he escaped.

The woman did not expect this situation, and was at a loss for a moment.

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