Chapter 1495: Going Crazy
After cutting off Yuan Wuwu's arm with a sword, Wan Buliu was merciless. With a twist of his wrist, he slashed the sword towards Yuan Wuwu's neck.
Yuan Wuwu was shocked. He didn't care about the pain of the broken arm. The Dao burst out with all his strength and rushed towards Yuan Wuwu like a torrent.
Under the impact of Yuan Wuwu's Dao, Wan Buliu finally couldn't resist. Before he could cut him, his body was pushed back uncontrollably by the Dao torrent.
However, in this way, the other Daos around Yuan Wuwu were inevitably weakened.
Taking this opportunity, Zuo Zicong and others' attacks finally succeeded in breaking through Yuan Wuwu's Dao area and submerged Yuan Wuwu.
"Don't stop, kill this old thing!"
Wu Ji roared, and a water arrow formed by the Yin-Yang dark water flew out of his hand and shot directly at Yuan Wuwu's body.
Naturally, everyone would not miss this opportunity. They used various means to attack Yuan Wuwu crazily. Even Duan Qing once again used a heavenly punishment on Yuan Wuwu.
Seeing the situation turn around, the other people who had been watching around couldn't help but take action one after another to beat the drowning dog.
For a moment, the area within dozens of feet around Yuan Wuwu was completely filled with various magics of the crowd, and Yuan Wuwu's body could no longer be seen clearly.
Just as everyone was secretly happy in their hearts, a roar resounded throughout the green world,
"You all must die!"
As the voice fell, a storm swept the whole scene in an instant, clearing away all the magics of everyone.
Yuan Wuwu, who looked a little embarrassed, stood in the center of the storm. Above his head, a treasure bottle with its mouth facing down, emitting its magical light, was hanging upside down.
Seeing that Yuan Wuwu was not dead like this, everyone at the scene couldn't help but groan in their hearts, and had an ominous premonition.
Before everyone could react, the treasure bottle on Yuan Wuwu's head suddenly flew into the air, and swelled up against the wind. In an instant, it swelled from the size of a palm to more than ten feet.
Looking at the treasure bottle in the air, Duan Qing's heart was pounding wildly, and he didn't have time to think of him, so he shouted immediately.
"Come here!"
At the same time, Duan Qing's true form, Black Pot and Xuansu Sword Formation, both increased greatly, and he wanted to use the sword and shield to include everyone around him.
Some smart people around heard Duan Qing's roar and immediately moved closer to Duan Qing's sword and shield. Seeing this, the others followed suit.
Among the many people, only Hu Yanheng and Wan Bulu remained in place, with no intention of moving.
Wan Bulu covered his mouth and chuckled: "Haha, this old guy seems to be furious."
"Xiao Hengheng, you should also hide."
Hu Yanheng didn't say anything, and decisively moved to fly towards Duan Qing's sword and shield.
Seeing Hu Yanheng leave, Wan Bulu's eyes suddenly became sharp, his body rotated in place, and he took the opportunity to throw the long sword in his hand towards the treasure bottle in the air.
Swish!
Wan Bulu's long sword hit the mouth of the treasure bottle in the air at an indescribable speed.
Dang...!
Compared with Yuan Wuwu's treasure bottle that was more than ten feet long, Wan Buliu's long sword was like an embroidery needle at this moment.
However, it was this long sword like an embroidery needle that actually shook Yuan Wuwu's giant treasure bottle, causing the treasure bottle to vibrate violently for a moment, and the mouth of the bottle was greatly tilted.
At the same time, countless golden sword lights shot out from the treasure bottle.
Due to the tilt of the mouth of the bottle, the sword lights originally aimed at the people on the ground all shot into the depths of the green world.
Yuan Wuwu glared at Wan Buliu fiercely, and immediately controlled the treasure bottle to turn around and aim at everyone again.
However, after being disturbed by Wan Buliu, everyone on the ground had already hidden in the range of Duan Qing's sword and shield, and even Wan Buliu leisurely caught his long sword and flashed into the sword and shield.
When Yuan Wuwu completely adjusted the mouth of the bottle, countless sword lights were like a golden torrent, directly submerging Duan Qing's sword and shield.
Under the impact of countless sword lights, the Xuansu Sword Formation shield outside the sword shield only lasted for a moment before it began to collapse completely, and the many flying swords that made up the Xuansu Sword Formation also became chaotic.
Inside the sword shield, Wan Buliu frowned, and then gently closed his eyes.
The next moment, Duan Qing's 1,200 Moxu swords seemed to be blessed by some mysterious power, and they stabilized, and the shield that was broken by the golden sword light was instantly repaired as before, perfectly blocking all the golden sword lights outside the shield.
Duan Qing looked at Wan Buliu in surprise, as if he finally realized something!
This person is not Wan Buliu!
Or, the one who controls this body at this time is not Wan Buliu!
No matter how strong Wan Buliu is, he will not be so strong.
It goes without saying who this person is who can confront Yuan Wuwu in the Daozhen realm head-on and even hurt Yuan Wuwu!
In just over a hundred years, this person has become so strong!
Duan Qing took a deep breath and suppressed the surprise in his heart.
Every time they meet, the mysterious woman's strength always has a qualitative leap.
In fact, it's not surprising if you think about it carefully. To put it bluntly, this person is of the same origin as Wuhuji. She has Wuhuji's complete memory and can be said to be another Wuhuji.
"Boy, don't look at it. You have to repay this favor in the future."
Just as Duan Qing was sighing at the mysterious woman's strength, a familiar female voice suddenly sounded in Duan Qing's mind.
Sure enough!
Duan Qing withdrew his gaze from Wan Bulu and concentrated on maintaining his sword and shield.
Finding that Yuan Wuwu could not break Duan Qing's sword and shield for the time being, Yi Yuan in the sword and shield put away his true form Tianding and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Zuo Zicong walked up and looked at Duan Qing as if he was looking at a stranger.
"Brother Qing, who are you?"
Zuo Zicong's voice immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the sword and shield, and they all turned their eyes to Duan Qing, hoping that Duan Qing would give a reasonable explanation.
Duan Qing opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a moment.
In the crowd, Xue Meijun had the urge to step forward and expose Duan Qing's identity, but as soon as she took a step, she shrank back as if possessed by a ghost.
Xue Wanyun and Duan Lu, who also knew Duan Qing's identity, kept silent and had no intention of speaking.
Just when Duan Qing didn't know how to explain, Wu Ji walked to Duan Qing and scolded Zuo Zicong coldly.
"People will say what they want to say, think more about how to deal with the old thing outside!"
Zuo Zicong smiled bitterly, and stopped asking questions, and turned to look at everyone: "Do you have any good ideas?"
No one at the scene spoke, and everyone looked at Wan Buliu.
Just now, Wan Buliu cut off one of Yuan Wuwu's arms, and everyone saw it clearly.
With Yuan Wuwu's terrifying strength, among so many people, only Wan Buliu, whose origin is unknown, can compete with him.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wan Buliu spread his hands, looking helpless.
"Don't look at me, I can only fight with that guy for a few moves. If we really fight, I am no match for him."