Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan sneered in front. These students were still too shallow in the city, and they didn't even see the shadow of their blood and blood, so they started to distribute, which made people feel distracted.

With his strength and physical strength, if he is determined to leave, even if these nine people join hands, he may not be able to keep him. Whoever has the time will stand stupidly with them to discuss distribution.

The light work of eight steps to drive the cicada came on display and swept directly into the forest, and disappeared.

The expressions of Wei Shui and the others changed drastically, and they screamed and hurried to catch up.

Yang Qingxuan's arms stretched out, like a bird in the forest, his speed was extremely fast, and the scenes on both sides turned into blurred speed lines.

"Yang Qingxuan, stop for me!"

"Damn, stop that kid!"

All kinds of curses came from behind, and he completely ignored it.

Suddenly he pierced the air with a fist on his side and whizzed, Yang Qingxuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and his figure suddenly turned, raising his palm to hit the black shadow.

"boom!"

When the fists met, the two of them were pushed away by the force of the blast, and Yang Qingxuan landed on an ancient tree, directly stomping a footprint on the trunk.

And the dark shadow also turned a few times in the air, stepping on a tree, it was Weishui, and his complexion was very ugly.

Yang Qingxuan was surprised: "Can you catch up to my speed?"

He heard these words in the ears of Kui Shui, and it was hard to tell. He was only a short distance away from the middle stage of Lingwu. He was ridiculed by a student of the Qiwu stage. He furiously shouted: "I can not only catch up. Your speed can still kill you!"

With a squeeze of five fingers, under the explosion of his fists, there seemed to be a vortex flowing around. With a strong step on the foot, the branch "clicked" and broke, and the whole person flew out like a swordfish, banging towards Yang Qingxuan with a punch.

"So fast!"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, the other party's speed was a bit unbelievable, and he arrived in front of him in one step. He didn't dare to be careless, with a roar of tigers and dragons, sword air and blue smoke!

"Boom!"

The two of them fought hard again, Yang Qingxuan slammed into the sky like an eagle, took advantage of the force to retreat, and flew out with his arms extended.

"Quit escape!"

Kui Shui was furious and chased after drinking.

His martial arts spirit is called "Stride Meteor", it is a speed martial arts spirit, under the action, a blue whirlwind is faintly visible on the bottom of his feet, which is very fierce.

Yang Qingxuan also discovered that the opponent's Martial Spirit could increase the speed, and couldn't help but feel extremely depressed. He rushed to speed up, but he could not get rid of the water.

Wei Shui was also shocked and angry. He has always been known for his speed, even those masters in the middle stage of Lingwu realm can't get past him. At this moment, he was left behind by a Qi Martial Realm, his lungs were about to explode, and he ran wildly in the forest with his head stuffed.

I don't know how big this core area is. After Yang Qingxuan ran for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, the mountains and forests retreated, and a clearing appeared in front of him.

He jumped up suddenly and swept into the clearing.

But in an instant, it seemed that some kind of restriction had been touched, and a terrible pressure fell in the air, as if the weight of the body had increased a hundred times, and the whole body was like a boulder, suddenly falling!

Yang Qingxuan was horrified, if he landed like this, he was afraid that he would fall directly into dog shit.

At the moment, he suddenly raised his true energy, hovering and falling, with a "bang" on his feet, his body was unstable and fell forward, and then he slammed his right hand out and hit the ground, making a palm print. This made the body stabilized and failed to make a fool of himself.

Kui Shui was chasing after him, but I didn't know why, seeing Yang Qingxuan falling down, thought he was out of energy, "haha" laughed, and displayed the martial spirit "Stride Meteor" and strode!

As soon as he stepped into the clearing, he fell straight down. With a loud "bang", he fell on the blue brick ground and burst into blood.

Yang Qingxuan was very embarrassed when he saw him, but didn't make fun of him, but was shocked in his heart. For some reason, the gravity suddenly increased a hundredfold.

He looked around, and there was a stone house in front of him. Although it was not big, it was built with green moss and green bricks. It was built between the falling water and flowers. It looked quiet and simple, majestic and atmospheric.

In front of the hut, a monkey sat cross-legged, holding a broken blade in his right hand, and stuck it upside down on the ground.

The monkey is tall and wide-backed, his hair all over his body is white, and his muscles are firm but shrunken. Although he sits still as firm as a rock, his fierce spirit cannot be shaken. But a pair of red eyes were dry and hollow, and they had already sat down and turned into a corpse.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, he clearly felt this gravitational coercion emanating from the old ape.

He secretly surprised: "What the **** is this ape? It's already dead, why is it so terrible?!"

He worked hard to run the Qingyang Wujing, his skin was as shiny as jade, and he moved his body forward with difficulty against the huge gravity restraint.

Wei Shui also got up from the ground with dust on his face and blood on his nose. He was very embarrassed. He stared at Yang Qingxuan bitterly, and roared: "Stop!" He used the "Stride Meteor" to chase after him, but step by step. He fell to the ground again, "Bang" again, and did not know where the blood burst.

Yang Qingxuan trembled violently, his legs trembling without observing the command, sweating profusely every time he took a step, an extreme test of his physical ability.

At this time, the other eight people also chased him. When they saw Kui Shui lying on the ground, Yang Qingxuan trembled. They thought they had a battle, and they couldn't help but feel delighted.

Both lose and lose are the result they love to hear.

Yue Qiangqiang laughed, rushed into the clearing, and shouted: "Yang Qingxuan, see where you are going!"

"Boom!"

Yue Qiang's face fell to the ground in an instant, and the other seven people also fell "bang, bang, and bang" one after another, and they fell neatly into one piece.

"What, what's going on?..."

Meng Rui propped up his body with both hands, trying to get up, even breathing was extremely difficult.

"I don't know, why is gravity so big?"

Li Zhiye was full of horror and shouted: "Meng Rui, aren't you a formation mage? Hurry up and break the formation here."

The other people looked at him. Meng Rui raised his head and saw the stone house and the sitting old ape. He couldn't help but was shocked. He pointed to the front and said: "This gravitational pressure is from the old ape. It comes out!"

Yue Qiang said in amazement: "Is it impossible? That old ape is already dead!"

Although the old ape's body was mighty, his hair was white and his body was stiff. Everyone could see it, obviously he had been sitting for a long time.

Meng Rui said: "Some of the world's strongest men remain majestic after death. They can turn their life's unique knowledge into an'aura' and form a'field' near the corpse."

The other nine people were all dumbfounded, what a powerhouse that shocked the world!

Yue Qiang said in surprise: "Could it be the powerhouse of the world realm?!"

Meng Rui shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the gravity field is still there. It proves that no one has been here before, then that drop of blood..."

Everyone was shocked, and they were all overjoyed. Li Zhiye said excitedly: "Not only the blood, but the place where such a strong man lives, what a treasure will there be!"

After the nine people were in ecstasy for a while, their expressions suddenly changed, because they found that they couldn't move at all. Even if they tried their best, they could only move a little bit, but Yang Qingxuan... was walking towards the stone house step by step!