Chapter 171: Fighting in the mountains and rivers! God's will
"Get away!"
Liang Hui breathed a sigh of relief. The aura from the man in golden armor just now was too intimidating.
He almost used the green talisman on his arm to beat the other person to death.
"How did the enemy find us? We have already removed the mark left by the powerful Yuanshen."
The young man pondered in his heart.
After a moment, there was a hint of understanding in his expression.
Looking at Qingyi beside him, they looked at each other, helplessness emerging in their eyes.
"The hexagram."
The two of them spoke almost at the same time. It seemed that this was the only way to locate them.
"Don't you have any means to conceal your calculations? Otherwise, we can't escape being hunted down."
The young man had a solemn expression as he sensed the presence in front of him that had reappeared. It was obvious that many people knew the location of the two.
Qingyi had a bitter look on her face. She sensed the dim ancient mirror in her body and shook her head.
"I need time to recover."
"Trouble, it seems that escorting you once will not be easy."
He stretched his hand forward, and a bronze spear appeared in his palm.
Dazzling lightning mixed with flames appeared on the spear.
The young man looked into the distance and saw five figures appearing on the ground.
The chariots dived down, spears flying across the sky.
kill!
A large number of secret techniques were used among the few people, and a rumbling sound was heard in the desert.
Only the spear is dazzling, as if it is the only one in the world.
It pierced the secret technique and pierced through the enemy's chest.
After a few breaths, the chariot took off again.
Liang Hui stood with his spear in his hand, his blue robe stained with blood.
He turned around and looked at the apologetic woman with a smile on his face.
"I will always keep my promise. I promised to help you recover from all your injuries, and I will never break my promise."
"But a few obstacles are just the right time for me to hone myself."
His words were full of pride and confidence.
It was as if the ones chasing them were not the entire Da Chu, but a roadside gang.
"I will recover from my injuries as quickly as possible."
"it is good."
Suddenly, a powerful aura appeared again behind the chariot. It was the man in golden armor.
The chariot moved forward, and this time its direction was no longer Jingzhou.
Liang Hui was not planning to go directly to Jingzhou. Since his location was already known, he would not fall into the trap.
He wants to fight the enemy in this desert.
The chariot flies rapidly in the sky,
An hour.
After completely getting rid of the man in golden armor, his speed slowed down.
"Let me control the chariot while you recover your consumed mana and internal energy."
Qingyi stepped forward, came to the side of the young man and whispered.
"it is good."
After giving up the driving position, Liang Hui sat cross-legged in the chariot.
He took out a precious medicine from the storage space and swallowed it directly.
Wow! Wow!
A sound like a tsunami came from the boy's body.
That is the sound of blood flowing.
Internal strength and magic power are restored at an extremely fast speed.
Such a big commotion made even Qingyi look sideways.
The scorching sun is setting and night is approaching.
The melodious sound of the imperial bells, mixed with the sound of waves, flowed through the sky.
There was no pause.
Suddenly, an old man in a green robe appeared in front of the chariot.
His mouth opened wide, as if he wanted to say something.
Stab it!
The pale blue lightning spear cut through the sky and instantly pierced through his body.
Then the lightning spear exploded directly, leaving the green-robed old man charred.
Falling from the sky.
Qingyi, who was driving the chariot, looked back.
The young man had already stood up and strode to the front of the chariot.
"From now on, kill any warriors or Taoist priests you meet!"
Liang Hui's eyes were filled with coldness.
Take over the driving of the chariot.
"You should recover from your injuries first. I can take care of everything else by myself."
Qingyi nodded.
He walked aside obediently and recovered.
The young man then turned his gaze forward and used the Flowing Light Bell to sense his surroundings. As long as there were warriors and Taoist priests in the desert at this moment.
He followed only one rule.
The weak, kill!
Strong one, attack and kill!
The very strong one, retreat!
Blood began to flow in the desert.
A large number of sects and families who came here for the rewards shed blood here.
Every day the sound of fighting echoes in the desert.
Liang Hui fought to the point of madness, and every inch of the desert bore traces of his fighting.
Half a month!
Without a single day of rest, he fought across tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Use blood to make sects and families retreat one by one, or even destroy them.
Such a bloodbath certainly made Da Chu remember this young man named Mo.
"Demon! As a Chu person, you actually helped the Zhou people. You will not have a good ending."
The roar shook the mountains, rivers and the earth.
He was a tall and strong middle-aged man, dressed in gorgeous clothes, but he was nailed to death in the desert.
His robes were stained red with blood, his face looked extremely ferocious as he stared at the chariot in the sky.
It seemed that one could see the brilliant young man through the light emitted by the chariot.
After the fortune teller's calculations and the information collected in half a month, everyone knew Liang Hui's other identity.
A young man born in a small mountain village, who rose to great heights by chance.
However, at this moment, the most outstanding genius of the Great Chu seemed to have become a slave to the goddess of the Yuanyang Sect.
The middle-aged man's response was thunder across the sky.
Stab it!
The blinding lightning directly pierced the middle-aged man's head.
Liang Hui retracted his outstretched hand and looked down at the corpse on the ground with an indifferent expression.
Standing beside him was a woman filled with divine radiance.
She was wearing a white dress and a veil on her face, and she had an otherworldly aura.
A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the boy, like autumn water.
In the past half month, she witnessed endless fighting and the deaths of all enemies.
I also saw the blood-stained robes of the young man.
"Get ready to leave."
Liang Hui's words interrupted her thoughts.
"leave?"
"In the past five days, the enemy has become stronger and stronger. It's no longer of much use to sharpen the enemy."
"We need to move to a new location."
The boy explained.
Then, he took out the last Xuantai from his arms.
During the past half month of fighting, he did not obtain a single Xuantai. It was obvious that the enemies who entered the desert deliberately did not carry any.
However, I did obtain quite a few magical instruments, some of which were of good quality.
"Qingyi, can you conceal your location now?"
"can."
Red lips parted slightly.
The dim ancient mirror in the body has begun to shine again after half a month of rest.
The next moment, the light from the mirror flowed, forming a misty red mist that emerged in Qingyi's body.
"Demon, do you need to cover up?"
"No, I once obtained a rare treasure in the ruins that can cover myself."
Liang Hui rubbed the Xuantai with his palms.
Suddenly, with force.
Click!
The Xuantai shattered directly, and a long and narrow crack appeared in front of the two people.
"gone!"
"it is good."
Two figures walked side by side and stepped into the narrow crack.
Space transformation.
Soon the vast desert disappeared.
Looking again, lush green fills the view.
Liang Hui stood on the ground.
He looked ahead with a look of astonishment.
It was a piece of bright red grass, and you could smell the fragrance even if you stood aside.
Feel the energy contained in the unknown red grass.
That energy is enormous and is also related to Qi and blood.
Without a doubt, this is a treasure trove.
A smile gradually appeared on Liang Hui's face and he looked up at the sky.
(End of this chapter)