owlsbooks Chapter 899 Lost
Chapter 899 Lost
In any case, in the eyes of these people, Qin Wushuang was too arrogant.
Have they ever seen such an immortal cultivator? Such an immortal cultivator who does not regard his opponent as a human being will inevitably feel hopeless very quickly.
He also doesn't regard his opponent as a human being.
At this moment, he saw Qin Wushuang's wings spread out on his back, and then he stretched out his big hand, actually receiving that terrifying saber energy directly.
He really received such a terrifying knife aura with his bare hands.
How on earth did this guy do it?Why does he have such a powerful strength?
This makes people feel unbelievable. At this moment, countless demon clans and immortal cultivators are looking at Qin Wushuang with surprised eyes. They look at Qin Wushuang as if they are looking at a monster. This guy is absolutely complete. The monster, this is simply a super monster.
At least before this, they have never seen such a monster. Facing the destructive sword energy, they can go on so easily. How did this guy do it?Isn't that devastating attack not worth mentioning?
It's just unbelievable.
Feng Wen was also shocked at this moment. The blow just now was his full strength. He didn't expect that even so, it would not be able to hurt Qin Wushuang in the dragon form. I have to say that the situation in the dragon form is really Too invincible.
"I didn't expect that my full blow could not hurt you. Your strength really shocked me. It seems that I am really not your opponent."
Feng Wen also recognized the reality.
He was indeed not Qin Wushuang's opponent, and there was no chance of winning against someone like Qin Wushuang.
This guy is simply too strong, so powerful that people are shocked.
He seemed to be an invincible existence.
It is possible to become the demon of his opponents, but now Feng Wen has no such idea.
What he has to do now is to escape here as soon as possible.
If you can't escape.
Then the ancient magic weapon in his hand will be taken away by Qin Wushuang, which is not what Feng Wen wants to see.
How could he watch his ancient artifact being easily taken away?
This is absolutely impossible to tolerate.
"Hurry up and hand over the ancient magic weapon in your hand. I may still be able to let you live. If not, how do you choose to die? I think you should be more clear than me. If you choose wrongly, it will be very difficult. It may be a dead end, of course you are a smart person, you should know how to choose."
Of course Feng Wen is a smart person, if he was an idiot, he wouldn't be able to get to where he is today.
But this time, because of this, he will not hand over the ancient magic weapon in his hand.
After all, this is something he took great risks to get.
Such things are very meaningful to him, and he will never give them up easily.
It is not so easy to get him to hand over the ancient magic weapon in his hand.
"Do you want to get the ancient magic weapon in my hand? How can it be so easy? If you want to get it, just grab it, but the premise is that you can catch up with me?"
Of course Feng Wen knew that if he was here, he would be caught without a fight. Since he couldn't stay here, he had to leave as soon as possible.
This is the grave of the golden dragon.
Even if Qin Wushuang has the ability to defy the sky, he can transform into a dragon form, but he can't do whatever he wants in the tomb of the golden dragon.
This is a place left over from ancient times.
Feng Wen believed that there must be something that could resist Qin Wushuang's strength.
Seeing Feng Wen fleeing, Qin Wushuang smiled disdainfully.
In his opinion, Feng Wen couldn't possibly escape from his palm, so how could this guy escape from his palm?
"No matter how you escape, it is impossible to escape from my palm. Even if you don't have hands now, you will kneel in front of me obediently in a short time, and obediently put the ancient magic weapon in your hand take it out."
From Qin Wushuang's point of view, she had this strength, and it was impossible for the other party to escape his grasp no matter what.
"That guy really doesn't follow the rules. He ran away as soon as he said it. He really doesn't have the style of a master at all. He never seems to think that he is a master."
"This is pretty good. There is no revenge from the masters. At least you don't have to stand here and fight this guy to the death. This way at least one life can be saved."
"Hahaha, it's this guy. It's pretty good that he can still save his life, but I believe he will be caught soon. After all, that Qin Wushuang is too strong."
"Qin Wushuang in dragon form is simply an invincible existence, and there is no difference between fighting and courting death in such a situation."
These people knew very well how perverted Qin Wushuang was in the dragon form.
Such an existence is simply impossible to defeat.
So these people also knew very well that Feng Wen would definitely die this time, and his ancient magic weapon would eventually fall into Qin Wushuang's hands.
Some people even started betting at this time.
"I pressed a divine stone. I think that young cultivator will be caught within half an hour. Who wants to bet with me?"
A divine stone is equivalent to the value of a divine weapon, and a top-grade divine stone is equivalent to a top-grade divine weapon.
After that person pressed the sacred stone in his hand, the others also started to make a bet. In their opinion, the young cultivator would be caught soon.
And the way of betting is getting more and more outrageous.
"I think he will be caught within 10 minutes. I bet ten god stones."
"Instead of 10 minutes, I think in five minutes he'll be caught."
"Hahaha, 5 minutes is too long, I think it only takes ten breaths?"
Ten breaths can't catch up even if they chase him, let alone catch him.
This is absolutely impossible, but for the odds against the sky, some people still placed a lot of bets.
After all, these people have a lot of gambling.
If you can win this, then you will be developed.
Even if you lose, you won't be bankrupt.
For all of this, Qin Wushuang naturally didn't have any intention of participating. After all, if he could get an ancient magic weapon, it would be much better than getting a top-grade divine stone.
He doesn't have so much time to waste in this kind of place.
In Qin Wushuang's eyes, staying with such a group of worthless guys was no different from wasting time.