Chapter 1272： Ethereal

Countless soil and dust poured down, and everyone hurriedly used spiritual power to resist. These soils were unusual, with powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

These soils actually have the ability to absorb and can store spiritual power in them, which makes people involuntarily discolored.

However, Su Yan and Wentian turned a blind eye to this, and they only had the life of each other in their eyes.

It's just the beginning, it's not really a contest, it's just a test of the opponent's strength.

This temptation, Wang Tian knows Su Yan's details, and it is right to think about it, otherwise, why Su Yan dare to fight him, it naturally has weight.

"You are good, you are really good."

Wentian said with a smile, but his smile was a bit cold, and he was even more intent to kill.

"How can I be your ant who can speak, die!"

Su Yan didn't want to talk too much, he competed in strength, the strong respected, and the weak paved the way, nothing more.

Su Yan's hands filled with horrible waves, with a faint golden spiritual power. This spiritual power was different from the previous ones, more pure and peaceful, and looked as if it was weak.

However, this is not the case. After countless refining, and countless extractions, this spiritual power has reached a new level, and it is purely to show its strength.

Although it looks weak, it is actually more terrifying.

This can be felt from its fluctuations, the faces of the people around them have changed drastically at the moment, with a sense of horror on their faces.

Ask yourself, this group of head-in-chief scattered monks can't face the enemy at all, it's too terrifying, they can't bear this power.

"Her evildoer, what an evildoer!"

"No wonder it's so famous, no wonder it's so guarded!"

"Fighting in the Quartet and destroying the powerful in the Quartet, it seems that his reputation as Su Baxian is worthwhile."

Su Yan naturally had no time to care about the sighs of the people around him, and he had never heard half of it. The spiritual power in his hand was directed at Wentian.

This golden spiritual power, even in the later stage of the Taoist, could not bear it, it was too terrifying.

But Wentian sneered, not commenting on it.

"You want to deal with me even with this little strength, I think you are wishful thinking!"

Wentian's hands were running, and the same majestic spiritual power filled the surroundings, and the smoke curled like a green smoke from a small farmyard.

But this spiritual power is full of lethal power, this is Wentian's anger.

"Go!"

The spiritual power struck again, and it collided with Su Yan's golden spiritual power, as if two groups of spiritual power had merged, without a sudden horrible shock.

But at this time the two did not stop their hands, instead they rushed towards each other together, their hands shone all over, and they were murderous.

Unexpectedly, the two of them are doing the same tricks, their spiritual power is a feint, in fact this shot is a genuine move.

"Su Ba first, try my best!"

Wentian slapped it with a palm, and the horror of this palm was indescribable. In short, his anger was blown, full of firepower.

Naturally, Su Yan would not be afraid of half a minute. He did not evade or resist, letting Wentian's palm hit, and his palm blasted towards Wentian's chest. This was the rhythm of dying together.

Asking the sky's expression changed, he couldn't help but angrily said: "You don't want life, you don't want life!"

Wentian naturally wouldn't let Su Yan make a move to attack him. At this moment, he retreated, and his offensive was unsustainable. Su Yan naturally avoided this palm.

From Su Yan's point of view, Wentian had no guts, which made him even more disappointed.

"Why do you become the master of the ethereal sect, just so much courage and courage?"

Su Yan uttered a smile with a mocking look. At this moment, Wentian was no longer considered an opponent, because it was not worth it and not qualified!

"Die."

Su Yan said lightly, a majestic force of destruction filled his body. This force was naturally terrifying and more shocking than before.

Wentian was naturally very angry at Su Yan's words, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. At this moment, dealing with Su Yan was the most important thing.

Facing Su Yan's destructive power, Wentian was completely clear at this moment, with a faint cyan spiritual power enveloping him, and an ethereal force came towards Su Yan.

"Mystery!"

The treasure of the door of the mysterious door is the method that the masters of the past dynasties are qualified to learn and practice. Naturally, its horror does not need to be elaborated.

The appearance of this magic formula directly resisted Su Yan's collapse, which made Su Yan's expression slightly changed.

The power of his collapse is a fairy tactic, an extremely terrifying existence, but his current realm is not good, and he can't show his horror.

But even so, it is impossible to be unable to deal with Wentian, after all, he is already in a state of innate consummation.

Su Yan frowned and immediately understood that Wentian's move is probably not a trivial trick, it must have its unique and powerful features.

The confrontation between the two great magic arts created extremely terrifying fluctuations, and everyone around them felt an attack that could destroy them.

This caused countless people's complexions to change drastically, hurriedly running all their spiritual powers to resist, and at the same time fleeing towards the cave. Such a battle is no longer a close-up view.

This is a pain to the group of misty disciples. The mobile phone was damaged, so it was impossible to broadcast live. Even the disciple with the mobile phone was seriously injured at this moment and was urgently treated.

And this wave of turbulence dissipated, Su Yan and Wentian flew again in the air, directly drilling out of the collapsed secret room, and competing in midair.

The two sides kept making moves, spiritual power radiating, golden light and cyan light blooming everywhere, like a natural vision.

Wen Tian has the blessing of "Miao Mi Jue", and he is not afraid of Su Yan at all.

However, after making continuous moves, panting Wentian discovered that Su Yan had not suffered any injuries at all, which made him feel uneasy, and at the same time the killing intent in his eyes was also high.

"Your physical body!"

Su Yan smiled and said faintly: "Yes, my physical body has been sanctified. How can you hurt my sapphire material."

The fleshly sanctification, this is definitely Su Yan bragging, and the character hasn't been written yet, he just wants to mock Wentian.

Wentian naturally wouldn't believe that the flesh became holy, what a terrible thing, and the legendary Jiang Ziya group of people became holy, and it was just a legend.

"Nonsense, watch me tear off your last disguise!"

Asking the sky to press down and bang Su Yan with a kick, naturally the key point, and the speed and strength are extremely extreme.

Su Yan clenched his fist, bombarded with a punch, pointed directly at Wentian's foot, and touched it, not weak.

This wave of fluctuation is not too big, but the sound from the collision is shaking the sky, causing the sky to be full of thick clouds.

The two of them blasted each other back, and they all retreated, and this force had to make them regress. It was indeed too terrifying, and it was a desperate shot.

"The sky is about to change!"

Many people have expressions of astonishment on their faces.