Immortal Space

Xuanyuan Immortal Palace is worthy of being the strongest force in the human race, leading the clan for tens of thousands of years, and the two elders of Lingyuan only have the cultivation of transforming gods, and together, they are able to resist the strong.

It is said that above the God Transformation, it is the Void Refining Realm, but it is just a legend in the Xiaoyuan Realm, because no one has seen it.

But the barren world sent five powerful Void Refining Realm experts at once.

At this time, one of the five Void Refining Realm experts was stopped by each of the four clans, and the remaining one, the red-faced Desolate Clan, stared at the group of Huashen juniors below.

"No one can save you now, so you should obediently hand over all the treasures stored on your body."

In order to create a tense atmosphere, he casually slapped a Nadir cultivator into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated.

Then with a backhand stick, a human cultivator who turned into a god burst into a blood mist.

A strong person in the transformation stage has no resistance under the opponent's stick.

At this time, just one Void Transformation expert already overwhelmed the audience, and all the Spirit Transformation cultivators shrank their heads one by one, as honest as a quail.

The red-faced Desolate Race felt very satisfied, and scanned the audience, waiting for these juniors to honestly offer up their entire wealth one by one.

Suddenly, his eyes were fixed, and among the cultivators present, it seemed that there were still some people who were dissatisfied.

I saw a red-clothed woman in the field, her eyes were lightly closed, her expression was serene, and she looked like sleepwalking. Standing among the large group of shy monks, she was extremely conspicuous.

Behind her, there was another monk poking his head, showing no awe.

"court death!"

The red-faced Desolate Clan raised his long stick and swept it down.

Although he could also see that the state of the woman in red seemed to be inappropriate, but in the eyes of a Void Refiner like him, it could be solved with a single blow.

The long staff did not reach the attack of the Void Refining expert, but the power of heaven and earth brought by it had sealed off the surrounding space.

The laws of heaven and earth are constantly emerging around the long stick. At the stage of refining the virtual, the understanding of the laws of heaven and earth is far beyond the superficial grasp of the cultivator of Huashen.

Facing and feeling this powerful blow, Wang Hong was shocked, and shrank behind the woman in red, not daring to move.

His greatest reliance now is the woman in red. Others don't know it, but he knows it very well. He dug this woman out of the fairy palace.

Although I don't know the specific strength of the woman in red, but from her weird movement skills and her defense ability that sees space cracks as nothing.

This made Wang Hong very confident in the woman in red. Seeing the long stick of the Desolate race attacking him at this moment, he chose to hide behind the woman in red, and even retracted the half of his head that was exposed before.

Not far away, a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes hid behind a woman when he saw Wang Hong's critical moment.

With disdain, he snorted contemptuously, a real man should stand upright, he always looked down on such irresponsible people the most.

At this moment, the long stick has not arrived, but the strong wind it carries has already caused sand and rocks to fly around, and trees toppled.

These strong winds may have stimulated the woman in red, only to see a faint light emanating from him.

Wang Hong, who was hiding behind her, didn't feel anything yet, but the red-faced Huangzu who was waving a long stick in the air suddenly felt a force coming, which made him do somersaults in the air.

"What kind of power is this?"

The Huangzu who was knocked out didn't seem to have suffered any injuries. He didn't understand what happened just now, but it was enough to arouse his anger.

Immediately stabilized his figure, held a long stick, and attacked again with even greater power.

"No matter what method you use, it is not enough in the face of absolute strength."

Because he wasn't injured just now, he still didn't have any scruples about the woman in red, thinking that the woman in red had used some life-saving stunt.

This blow was very different from the one just now. This blow seemed to be silent, without any surprising momentum, it seemed like an ordinary blow.

In order to shock everyone just now, he deliberately made the momentum huge.

In fact, his massive attack was just a manifestation of the scattered spiritual power, and most of the power of the attack was wasted.

Now this kind of silent stick is his real performance.

In an instant, the stick fell on the woman in red.

The woman in red glowed with a faint light again, the moment the long stick touched the red light.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the long stick in the hands of the red-faced Desolate Clan turned into powder. At the same time, his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying far away, spraying blood continuously along the way.

What happened here was beyond everyone's expectations.

Originally, the other four battlefields were the most intense, and they were the key to the outcome of this battle. Everyone focused on these four places.

As for the red-faced Desolate people, it was obviously an act of bullying the weak, and there would be no accidents.

But now there was an accident where there was no suspense. A strong Void Refiner was blown away with just one move.

As for the protagonist in this matter, the woman in red didn't move at all, not even blinking her eyes.

At this time, she still closed her eyes lightly, her expression was serene, dignified, and she had a peerless appearance.

Behind her was a shy-headed cultivator, who was also acting calm and calm at the moment, with a rather superior attitude.

Wang Hong stood up from behind the woman in red, and found that the Huangzu was still lying there after punching a big hole in the ground, blood was still coming from his body, the red-faced Huangzu seemed to be seriously injured this time.

The red-faced Desolate people attacked twice in total, and once the strong wind blew close to the woman in red, he was counterattacked and barely injured.

The second time was when the long stick touched the woman in red, she received a strong counterattack and was seriously injured instantly.

Based on the experience of the woman in red who hurt people several times, Wang Hong has figured out some rules.

Every time the woman in red hurts someone, it is a counterattack caused by the violation, and the strength of the counterattack is different every time.

According to the above situation, it is guessed that the woman in red should be based on the size of the attack received, and each counterattack is several times the attack received.

Wang Hong only took a moment to analyze these things, and now he is still in the battlefield, although the desolate man was injured and not dead.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him is a rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, he flew to that big pit as before.

At this time, everyone was surprised to see that the woman in red who had shown her strength just now followed behind Wang Hong like a shadow.

Everyone speculated about the relationship between Wang Hong and the woman in red.

When Wang Hongfei approached, he found that the huge body of the Desolate was still trembling slightly, with blood gushing out.

He didn't dare to approach rashly. If the other party just pretended to be injured and approached him rashly, wouldn't it be sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth.

A red flying sword flew out of his body, slashing at the neck of the red-faced Huangzu from a distance.

There was a sound of golden and iron clashing, and sparks splashed out. His flying sword could not cut through the opponent's skin, but only left a shallow mark on the neck of the red-faced Desolate Race.

"Wow wow wow!"

A Void Refining Desolate Race who was fighting in the air saw Wang Hong's behavior and shouted angrily, but he hadn't learned the human language yet, and Wang Hong didn't understand what the other party wanted to express.

Wang Hong didn't intend to take it too seriously, but he hid his body honestly behind the woman in red, and then threw an emoticon of slapping me at her.

This Desolate race screamed in anger, and the lesson from the past was in front of him, but he didn't dare to attack rashly.

Seeing that this Desolate Clan did not intend to attack him, this time, a small silver knife appeared in Wang Hong's hand.

This small knife was covered with cracks, as if it was about to crack at any moment, but Wang Hong had tried it, and the knife was exceptionally sharp, even worse than the black knife, but it was more mana-intensive.

With the input of his mana, the silver knife gradually became illusory, as if wanting to blend into the void.

With a thought in his mind, a dotted line appeared in the air, piercing the Huangzu on the ground.

"Pfft!"

The throwing knife pierced directly between the brows of the red-faced Huangzu, and then flew out from the back of the head. The Huangzu really didn't have any resistance.

Seeing this, Wang Hong couldn't be relieved, he still manipulated the throwing knife and stabbed all the important parts of the red-faced Desolate Clan's body.

"It should be all right now!" Wang Hong murmured in his heart, and then cautiously approached the corpse of the Desolate race.

This is the first time he has seen a strong Void Refiner and successfully beheaded one of them.

When he got closer, he didn't find anything unexpected, and his spiritual sense scanned the corpse of the Huangzu a few times back and forth.

Only then did he start, first of all, he took off a belt on the red-faced Huangzu's waist, he had already seen that it was a magic weapon for storage.

Later, I found a large bracelet on my wrist, which is also a magic weapon for storage.

After collecting these two things, this huge six-foot-tall corpse was put into the storage magic weapon.

He is already a bit psychologically shadowed about putting the corpse into the space.

He left a big belt and a big bracelet tied around his waist.

These storage magic weapons cannot be stored in other storage magic weapons, and he can't take them into the space now.

The waist of the Desolate Race is really big enough. This storage belt was wrapped around Wang Hong's waist several times before it was barely hung firmly.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please help our brother!"

At this moment, the two elders of Lingyuan who joined forces to fight against the enemy in the air have gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

After all, they have only transformed into gods, and even if they can exert their strength temporarily, their mana cannot last for so long.

The powerhouses of the other three clans have also fallen into a disadvantage at this time, and they are afraid that they will lose in a while.

Seeing that Wang Hong had accidentally killed a strong man from the Desolate race, the two immediately asked Wang Hong for help.

The two of them knew that the woman in red couldn't communicate, but she was always by Wang Hong's side.

As long as Wang Hong is willing to join the battlefield, he will naturally pull the woman in red into it.

Hearing that Wang Hong said that he has been honored with all the people, and he has been harmed by everyone, he immediately flew to the second elder of Lingyuan without hesitation.

Anyway, he wasn't the one who did the hard work. After comparing the power of the cultivators who made the void, he felt that the armor on his body should be able to withstand several attacks.