The so-called gray blade came to Su Moyu in an instant.
Only then did he see what it really looked like.
That's the wind.
The powerful and unparalleled wind blade rolled up countless dust along the way, threw it high into the air, and then fell heavily, forming a wind sand wall more than tens of feet high.
And along the way, all the trees were twisted into powder in an instant and pressed on their own side.
Just for a moment, the gray "blade" was cut in front of everyone.
Before he arrived, everyone felt a sense of impending death.
But just then, in front of the elder, the seven barriers gradually lit up, just enveloping everyone in them.
In the twinkling of an eye, "blade" hit the barrier, and a dense cutting sound came, which was very harsh.
Su Moyu stared at the destruction of the first barrier, and then the elder's face turned white.
Then the second and third
In a twinkling of an eye, the front and rear five barriers were broken, and the elder's face was as white as paper.
Su Moyu could see that he had suffered a serious internal injury.
However, fortunately, the gray "blade" also roared past the heads of the crowd. After running for dozens of miles, it hit the continuous mountains.
With a loud bang, several mountains collapsed, but the strong wind blade finally stopped.
"This is the means of thousands of mountains?" Su Moyu looked at the scene and was still terrified.
But the elder shook his head and said, "no, he wasn't so strong before!"
Hearing this, Su Moyu's face changed again and said in surprise, "did he break through again?"
At the thought of this possibility, Su Moyu's head was three times bigger.
You should know that qianshanjue already has the cultivation of annihilating the upper realm. If you make a breakthrough again, what does it mean.
"Not yet, otherwise I can't stop that!" the elder looked at the far air with a dignified face and suddenly waved out a bottle of life water and poured it into his mouth.
Then he turned to Su Moyu and said, "Your Highness, let the puppet out, but don't let him do it!"
Su Moyu was stunned and suddenly realized, "do you mean... Bluff?"
The elder nodded gently.
Over there, Su Moyu quickly released the Pisces and asked him to stand in front of the crowd. After exchanging eyes with the elder, he stood on both sides of the Pisces respectfully.
It's like Pisces is their master.
Compared with ordinary practitioners, puppets have no great difference in physical strength, strength and speed. If they are simply close combat, it may be really difficult to win or lose.
It's just that puppets can't perform moves and skills. Maybe they can fight against ordinary people in the same realm.
But if you meet an expert in the same realm, there is no way.
For example, in qianshanjue at the moment, Su Moyu can figure it out with his eyes closed. With Pisces' current strength, he can't compete with him at all.
At present, perhaps only bluff can be used reluctantly.
The distance of three thousand miles may be far away from others.
But for a practitioner in a silent state, it's just an instant.
Soon, over the devastated forest, a rebellious figure floated slowly.
When there was still hundreds of feet away, Su Moyu felt a great pressure and kept squeezing his body. If he hadn't opened the spirit sword formula in advance, he might have been crushed at the moment.
"Oh? You're a good young man!" qianshanjue in the air smiled slightly after seeing Su Moyu resist his pressure, and then turned to look at the elder.
But when his eyes turned, he found the standing posture of the elder and Su Moyu.
Looking at the appearance of these two guys, it seems that they are mainly dedicated to the one in the middle.
Qianshan has never seen Su Moyu, but he knows the elder.
A practitioner in the desolate state is also the supreme real power faction in the family. He will be willing to serve one person as the Lord.
What should this man be?
"Old man, you took the king's attack just now?" Qianshan Jue asked the elder with his back and his eyes looking at Pisces.
When he asked this sentence, it was just a temptation.
The elder naturally knows this.
He looked up slowly, looked at Qianshan Jue and said, "Lord Qianwang has made great progress. The old man thought to himself that he has no ability to take your move. It is my Lord who took your move!"
With that, the elder hugged his fist, saluted Pisces, and then quickly lowered his head, looking like he was afraid of being blamed.
Qianshan Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and took a closer look at the elder's face at the moment:
It's not so delicate, but it's red, moist and shiny enough. It's obviously not hurt.
But I had just prepared that move for so long, and borrowed the merit of the right time and place. With the cultivation of the elder, if I took it hard, I couldn't be hurt.
So, is it really the guy in the middle who blocked his attack?
Before that, Qianshan Jue noticed the breath of the great elder when he was three thousand miles away. It is precisely because of this that he can move three thousand miles apart, but he is not aware of the existence of Pisces at all.
Even now, he can't feel the smell of Pisces at all.
Qianshan, who has lived for thousands of years, knows that there are only two possibilities if one practitioner can't detect the breath of another practitioner.
The first is that the man is just a mortal. The fluctuation of aura is too weak to feel.
The second is that the other party's cultivation should be better than himself, so that he can completely collect his deeds under his own exploration.
Who is he? Why so strong?
Moreover, it is even more unusual for the elders of a family to call them Lord.
"Who's yours?" Qianshan asked coldly, staring at Pisces.
When he saw him talking to Pisces, a stone in the elder's heart fell to the ground.
It seems that Qianshan never knew that he had cured his injury with the water of life, nor did he see that Pisces was just a puppet.
In that case, the first play can still be sung.
"Alas, Lord Qianwang, can't you recognize my lord?" the elder shook his head and sighed deliberately.
Hearing this, Qianshan was stunned.
According to the old saying, the man with a cold face seems to be a celebrity.
I've only been in the tree sea for thousands of years. I haven't heard of such a person!
The person who can do the move just now without injury must be as strong as himself, or even stronger.
If there is such a person, how can I not know.
"Who is it?" Qianshan Jue was suspicious. When the elder said that, his heart began to beat a drum.
"Senior, he is practicing closed mouth meditation and can't speak at will. If Lord Qianwang really forces him to speak, I don't think he can retreat all over even with Lord Qianwang's cultivation!" Su Moyu said with a black face.
"Silent meditation?" after hearing these three words, Qianshan Jue's heart jumped.
He has heard of this treacherous skill. It's really powerful. It is said that practitioners often don't speak for hundreds of years, but as long as they speak, they will have the power of thunder. It's not impossible to kill practitioners in the same realm.
It's just that it's a Terran skill, and it's very difficult to practice. Even among the Terrans, there are not many people who have achieved this skill. However, this guy is a feather man and has actually achieved this skill?
"I see. Then it's up to you to answer me. Who is he?" Qianshan Zi turned his head and glanced at Su Moyu and the elder.
"Why should the thousand kings pretend to be confused? Those who can make me called the Lord are, of course, the king in the tree sea." the elder said with disdain on his face.