Chapter 514

After the end of the transmission, Wang Baole looked suspicious. Xie Haiyang inexplicably gave himself a victory in the war. His words were so strange that he would know in a moment

"It seems that the problem is not small." Wangbaole thought deeply, instinctively looked around, and found that there was nothing abnormal nearby. Whether it was the sea of fire below or the flames in the sky, everything was as usual, but he still raised his vigilance. After judging the direction with the task jade slips, he did not hesitate and continued to roar forward.

The peak cultivation at the early stage of jiedan was reflected in Wang Baole's speed, which made him like running thunder. Lei Xianbian skill also played a big role, making Wang Baole like walking on thunder. The speed was so fast that he was gone in an instant.

According to the guidance of the task jade slips, Wang Baole knew that it would take almost three years to go from Qinghuo island to the hinterland of the big sword buried in the sun. After all, the bronze ancient sword was too big, even if it was just the area of the sword handle, it exceeded the earth too much.

Therefore, it is impossible to rely on flight alone. It takes many times of transmission to reduce the time, and those transmission points are built on a specific Island, so Wang Baole's direction at the moment, although it is the hinterland of Dajian, is also that he chose a location called chenmu island from more than a dozen transmission points.

"Transmission requires War Merit, 100 at a time... According to the mission description, it needs to be transmitted about five times... This is 500 War Merit, and it is 500 back. It's really black." Wang Baole muttered, and checked the task again. After determining the location, he was faster, like a thunder, heading straight for the distance.

In this way, time passed, and soon half a month passed. It was almost three days away from chenmu Island, the first transmission point. Wang Baole was roaring in the air. He was really bored. He simply took out a bag of snacks, took out a piece and put it in his mouth. He was also sighing at the bottom of his heart. Although this bronze ancient sword was a holy land of practice, it was full of aura, but there was no snack to sell.

This made Wang Baole depressed. At the same time, he was reluctant to eat all the remaining rations. Every time he was greedy, he took out a piece of it and tasted the taste of snacks, which would make him feel like returning to his hometown.

"So I'm not greedy. I'm homesick." After feeling his heart, Wang Baole's body shook. After touching his stomach, he took a deep breath and felt a little pathetic. He couldn't help thinking of a sentence he had seen. After the change, he murmured.

"What I eat is not snacks, but loneliness..." Wang Baole sighed lightly, took out a snack again and put it in his mouth. When he slowly tasted it, an island appeared faintly in front of him.

There is no Friar's fluctuation on this island. It is obviously a desert island, and its aura intensity is almost the same as that of the outside world. For example, Wang Baole has seen many such islands in the past half a month. He understands that most of the islands chosen by Cangmang Daogong are helpful to practice, and as for these unhelpful islands, they are naturally deserted and ignored.

Nevertheless, Wang Baole's vigilance always existed. For such a desert island, he did not intend to fly across the sky, but was ready to bypass it. But just as his figure was getting closer and closer to the island, until he was about to pass the edge... Suddenly, a wave of array suddenly erupted from the desert island.

The wave of this array broke out very suddenly, and even at the moment of the explosion, bursts of light shone, and they were intertwined in a flash, turning into a huge light hand, catching Wang Baole here.

When he was captured, a figure floated from the desert island, and ferocious laughter came out.

"Wang Baole, was it an accident? Liang has been waiting for you here for a long time!" The person who speaks is... Like Wang Baole, Liang long, the owner of Qinghuo island!

As one of the disciples of miechazi, Liang Long has his own pride, which can be counted as heaven asking hall. He has been oppressed in the hands of Wang Baole for three times. With his character, he can't bear it. However, he knows that Wang Baole's means are strange, so he forbear. Until now, he has arranged an array here and just took action.

At this moment, he was even more looking forward to it. He believed that even if Wang Baole's means were no matter how strange, he would never escape from the array he had arranged at a lot of cost!

"Kneel down!" Liang Long roared and pinched his hands. Suddenly, the big hand of the array was faster, and its power seemed to be greater when it was shining.

Even set off a storm and spread great pressure. In an instant, Wang Baole came in front of him. When he saw that he was about to grasp it, Wang Baole's eyes flashed cold. If he hadn't been prepared before, he would really be caught by the accident. But along the way, Wang Baole was always vigilant. At this moment, in the moment when he was caught by his big hand, Wang Baole snorted coldly, and his right hand suddenly lifted up from his storage bag, Three lights of different colors fly out!

Red, cyan, purple!!

As soon as these three lights flew out, they immediately erupted into a momentum of shaking all directions, and a strong pressure spread directly from these three colored lights, and even faintly, there was a trace of evil spirit, as if the demon God had come, or as if thunder robbed the fantasy world, and directly flew away towards the coming array hand.

The speed is too fast, and it is difficult for the naked eye to capture its trajectory. Only there is a violent roar. At the moment of contact between the two sides, it rises and rumbles, which directly spreads all over the four directions.

The sound was too loud, and it set off a violent impact, which made the wasteland tremble. Even the surrounding sea of fire magma rolled back. When the flames billowed, the big hand of the array couldn't bear it, and directly split and collapsed.

The trichromatic light, after penetrating the array hand, did not stop, and continued to gallop towards the wasteland. Looking from a distance, it was like three aurora that could shatter the space. At the moment, Liang long, whose face changed greatly, looked unbelievable, and even screamed, approached in an instant, as if to cut all obstacles.

"What magic weapon is this!!"

At the critical moment, Liang Long was extremely shocked. While his scalp was numb, his mind set off a huge wave. He had no time to think too much or even dodge. His eyes were red directly. He tore down the jade slips hanging around his neck with a roar, and suddenly pinched them. Suddenly, a huge turtle shell like light curtain appeared directly in front of him.

"Do this again? I really think Wang can't help it. That day, it was just because people had many eyes, and Wang stopped you." Wang Baole squinted. He was telling the truth. In fact, by his means, although he couldn't smash the turtle shell, it was still possible to break the connection between Liang Long and the turtle shell with all his strength, but it was useless to blow it off on Qinghuo island. If he really killed Liang Long there, I'm afraid miechazi would be angry.

But here... It's a little different. Wang Baole squinted, pinched his hands, and suddenly the three lights were in the air, revealing his real body. It was... Three flying swords of different colors!

It was Wang Baole who obtained the most precious three color flying sword from the leader of the alien Yuanying!

At the moment, as he pinched the formula, the sharp intention of the three color flying sword suddenly erupted, which seemed to be more imposing than just now. He immediately went straight to the tortoise shell of Liang long. The speed was too fast, and he immediately touched the tortoise shell. This strong tortoise shell, under the roar of Liang long, insisted on less than ten breaths, and there were a lot of cracks, but this thing is also not vulgar, and there were signs of recovery in an instant.

Wang Baole frowned, his body flashed and approached in an instant. When his right hand was raised, the green lotus in his body shook. Lei Dan, Xin Dan and his Ming Dan all ran in this moment. After condensing his right hand, a strong will was revealed from Wang Baole at this moment. He stepped closer, directly launched the broken star explosion, and blew out with a fist!!

This punch was earth shattering. At the moment of detonation, it formed a torn black hole, as if to devour everything, and directly fell on the turtle shell of Liang long. With its three color flying sword, it worked together. Suddenly, the turtle shell trembled, forming a force of anti shock. If Liang Long had enough cultivation, he could still adhere to it, but he obviously couldn't really control the magic weapon of the turtle shell. He couldn't bear it in this anti shock, and the aura was broken, and the turtle shell immediately collapsed, Directly on Liang Long!

With the outbreak, a storm also scattered and collapsed, Liang Long's blood gushed wildly, his body was like a kite with a broken line, and he was in a panic. It was obvious that Wang Baole's combat power, he didn't expect it to be so amazing anyway.

"Wang Baole, if you dare to kill me, I have fate. If you kill me, or guide other beings to kill me, my master can immediately feel it, and even look back to the time to find out the real murderer!!" Back up, Liang Long spoke anxiously.

"Kill you? Why kill you?" Wang Baole took out a rope and smiled wickedly, but his action and smile fell into Liang longan, which suddenly made him tremble at the bottom of his heart, with a strong sense of unhappiness.

"You... What are you doing!!"