Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Chapter 5325: Escape from afar

"Divine Secret, Wind and Thunder Wings!"

Master Wan He's face also turned pitch black at this time.

Terrifying energy fluctuations filled the air as it flapped gently.

Whoosh!

A sharp and harsh sound exploded, and a circle of white air waves appeared in the sky.

This speed may not be achieved even by a strong person in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm.

But at this time, demonic energy billowed out of Master Wan He's face, as if to offset the friction caused by the rapid speed, leaving a mile-long black line in the air.

Behind Master Wan He, black air was billowing and flashing with dark black thunder wings. At this time, the terrifying wind was whistling towards Su Yan.

In front of this violent black storm, even the clouds a thousand meters high were instantly punched out of a huge hole by this blow.

At this time, a dark crack opened in the direction where Su Yan was. The crack was several inches wide, and terrifying spiritual energy was being poured into it.

The attractive force of the strong blow continuously drags the surrounding creatures and air towards it, and even a strong man with wind and thunder wings like Master Wan He has to flutter his wings to escape.

After soaring upward, Master Wanhe breathed a sigh of relief at an altitude of five thousand meters.

The crack below has already appeared. Even if Su Yan is amazingly capable without the assistance of the wind and thunder wings, he will never escape from the scope of this gap.

This kid is dead!

This is a space rift, a space rift he created deliberately by using the speed of the god-level magic technique Wind and Thunder Wings and his own swordsmanship.

Once a space crack appears, everything within a radius of one mile will be sucked into it to maintain the integrity of the space.

As for the practitioners who have inhaled it, I have never heard of anyone being able to live.

"Go in peace."

The corners of Master Wan He's mouth raised, and the sword in his hand slowly dispersed the energy fluctuations.

As long as the space crack heals, the physical matter sucked in will be discharged.

When the time comes, the flame tree and magical secrets will fall into his hands. Once these treasures are brought back to the sect, he can once again choose the divine patterns that suit him among the treasures accumulated by the sect for tens of thousands of years.

Now that he has mastered the divine technique of Wind and Thunder Wings, if he can obtain another divine pattern to increase his strength, he might be able to become even more powerful.

Attack-type divine writings are extremely rare treasures, and he happened to have seen them in the sect's secret treasure house.

If you can get that divine mark, add it to your weapon.

Once the Ten Thousand Valleys Divine Sword behind him is activated, it may be able to attach the power of thousands of mountains.

Pressing down hard with huge force, I am afraid that the ground can be shattered into pieces in an instant.

In the future sect competition, he might be able to rely on the blessing of divine patterns to make his strength reach a higher level by leaps and bounds.

Just when Master Wan He was full of expectations.

"Why are you giggling? Are you just expecting me to enter the space crack?"

A cold voice sounded behind Master Wan He.

Su Yan's figure appeared next to Master Wan He.

"you……"

Master Wan He flapped his wings slightly behind his back, and his figure suddenly appeared a thousand meters away.

"Boy, it seems that I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be able to escape from the cracks in space. But you thought you were safe?"

Behind Master Wanhe, swords flew out in dense numbers. There were a total of thirteen swords, and the phantoms of ten mountains appeared on each one.

"Hundred Mountain Town!"

With a roar, the violent sword light fell towards Su Yan's head, and the speed was extremely fast, creating a rapid whistling sound in mid-air.

"Boom!"

The mountains fell like horses, and stone powder and raindrops fell like crazy.

Su Yan looked at Master Wan He with a calm expression, his eyes expressionless.

"That's all you have?"

A figure.

Thousands of figures all looked up at Master Wanhe.

His body began to tremble, and he looked blankly at Su Yan below.

How is this possible!

Without the help of divine art and the speed provided by divine patterns, the newly promoted god in front of him actually showed such strength.

The huge crisis was just around the corner. Master Wan He gritted his teeth and roared, raising a sword high in his hand.

"Wind and Thunder Hundred Mountains!"

"cut!"

The wings behind Master Wan He disappeared instantly, and when they reappeared, they were already on his wrists.

The wings vibrated rapidly, and the terrifying speed caused the arm to turn into a black light.

The big sword instantly turned into light and flew towards Su Yan's direction.

The violent energy fluctuations directly disturbed the surrounding space and caused it to tremble continuously. The moment the sword fell hard to the ground.

Swish, swish, swish!

Violent shock waves washed away in all directions.

In just two breaths, the shock wave has already washed away the soil and shattered the hard stone.

This mud has now been accumulated as far as the shock wave can reach.

On the ground, waves of burning smell continued to fill the air.

Master Wan He was suspended in mid-air, gasping for air, and glanced downwards tiredly.

"Are you finally dead? I'm exhausted. Where did this kid come from? His strength is almost comparable to that of a monk in the mid-stage God Transformation Realm. It's a pity..."

Touching the sword in his hand cherishingly, the corners of Master Wanhe's mouth slowly rose.

"I still died under my sword. I hope the branches of the flame tree and the peerless magic can withstand my attack, otherwise I will suffer heavy losses this time!"

Look at the Divine Art Wind and Thunder Wings that have returned to tattooed form on his wrist. His body is slowly flying downwards.

As he squeezed gently, all the soil began to fly towards the place where he pressed, and began to gather into a huge ball of soil.

After landing on the ground, Master Wan He glanced around, his brows twitching fiercely, and there was no trace of that kid. Under such a violent attack, could that kid still be alive?

This is unlikely!

However, before Master Wan He had time to think too much, a hundred towering mountains seemed to fly behind him, and a terrifying force hit him hard.

"Old bastard, I'll give you three points, but you really dare to use a killing move against me. Are you bullying me for not being able to restrain your movement speed?"

Rumble.

Continuous crashing sounds were heard.

The precious shirt on Master Wanhe's body also had a sudden flash of light at this moment, but then quickly dimmed.

Su Yan looked down at the man lying in the mound below, a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.

"You still want to do something to me with this little trick, who will give you the face?"

"The God's Foot!"

"Immortal secret, split the sky ten thousand times!"

A big golden foot fell fiercely from the sky.

With a pop, the body of the First Emperor exploded.

The Wanhe Divine Sword broke in response.

The black Nascent Soul rose into the sky and disappeared.