Dream Picking Records

"boom!"

With Wang Xiao and Murong Bowang as the center, all the trees and rocks within a hundred-meter radius disappeared, leaving only a huge deep pit.

"Snapped!"

There was another crisp sound, and Murong Bowang was slapped in the face again.

“Ah…” He screamed heartbreakingly as he looked at his disappeared right arm, “I want you to die without a complete corpse!”

He flipped his left palm, and a bronze alchemy furnace appeared in his hand.

The alchemy furnace was enlarged in the wind under the sun. The furnace body was engraved with patterns and four dragon snakes were surrounding it, opening their mouths and spitting fire out of the furnace.

"Oh no, it's the mortal-level Jiao Snake Forging Furnace!"

“He is three realms higher than yours. How much power can you exert?” Wang Xiao didn’t care. Considering the opponent’s current state and the fact that he was only at the Guiyuan realm, he had the choice of advancing or retreating.

"Killing you is enough!"

Murong Bowang’s face turned pale. After stopping the bleeding on his right arm, he controlled the stove with one hand and crashed it towards Wang Xiao.

"Try to take another one with your flesh and blood, and see whether my furnace is stronger or your flesh and blood is harder!"

Wang Xiao kept moving and teleporting to avoid the attack of the stove, but unexpectedly the stove followed him like a shadow and he couldn't get rid of it.

"It's useless. He also has the magical skill of invisibility. He can predict your landing point and footprints." Murong Bawang reminded.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiao immediately took out a black brick and threw it at the furnace.

"Haha, you have the nerve to show off a broken brick." Murong Bowang thought that he had run out of tricks and mocked him mercilessly.

Unexpectedly, with a loud bang, Wang Xiao's arm holding the black brick was hurt by the huge recoil force, but the black brick did not break.

Murong Bowang was confused. He clearly felt that Hei Zhuan's aura was only at the Guiyuan Realm. How could he withstand the divine furnace of the Tufan Realm?

"I don't believe it anymore."

As if he didn't believe in evil, he kept manipulating the God Forging Furnace to collide with Wang Xiao. The sound of metal colliding was endless, but the black brick was still strong and even intact.

Wang Xiao was so shocked that he grimaced.

"Brother, I'm here to help you."

Murong Bawang forced himself to summon the God-killing Halberd, which was also a mortal-level weapon. As soon as the halberd appeared, it had a powerful force that could crush the void, but it was too difficult for him to control it in his current state.

"Oh, it's just a last-ditch effort. Light the furnace!"

The God Forging Furnace flew high into the sky, and one of the four dragon snakes on the furnace slowly moved. It opened its mouth and inhaled, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth poured into its mouth like a rushing river. After being transformed by its body, the surging spiritual energy turned into pure and hot flames that passed into the furnace from its tail.

Murong Bowang gasped heavily and struggled to control the divine furnace to tilt it.

The God-killing Halberd flashed with a cold light and shot out, but it only made the furnace unstable and delayed its collapse. The scattered sparks instantly turned the area within a mile into a sea of ​​fire.

There were only Wang Xiao and Murong Bowang in the sea of ​​fire.

Seeing that Wang Xiao was standing still, he thought that he had given up resistance and laughed even more wildly.

"What a pair of brothers in distress, hahahaha, after today there will be no more Murong Overlord, I will be the next Holy Son!"

In fact, Wang Xiao had already activated the mortal-level ice silk armor he obtained from the Daxia armory.

Seeing that Murong Bawang was separated by the sea of ​​fire, he decided to try the new method he had comprehended. Even if it failed, it shouldn't be a big deal with the ice silk armor.

Under Murong Bowang's control, the God Forging Furnace began to burst out with a scorching flame that seemed to be able to burn everything. He saw Wang Xiao suddenly open his eyes, and two petals that he had never seen before appeared in the other's pupils.

An unspeakable force surrounded him completely, and a strong sense of uneasiness constantly stimulated him.

"Moko Blood Realm."

He slapped his chest violently, and a mouthful of blood turned into a blood shell that wrapped around him.

Murong Bo looked through the blood shell and saw Wang Xiao still standing there, not attacking him for a long time, and he didn't understand what the other party was going to do. He only knew that the power surrounding him in the blood shell was weakened.

However, he was wrong. Wang Xiao was not going to attack him, but to exchange space with him!

The golden sea of ​​energy was surging, and vortexes in all the acupuncture points throughout his body were running, continuously providing him with spiritual energy.

The space around them was becoming increasingly chaotic, as if they were about to be torn away from this world at any moment.

Just when the flames were about to engulf Wang Xiao, his position instantly became the blood egg that wrapped Murong Bowang.

The corners of Murong Bowang's mouth kept rising until the raging flames ignited his protective shell. He was terrified as if he had seen a ghost, and when he came to his senses and realized that it was the power of space, it was too late.

He had been completely ignited by the fire of the divine furnace that he had cast, and no matter what he did, the fire could not be extinguished.

Murong Bawang heard the screams and dragged his exhausted body into the sea of ​​fire, only to see Wang Xiao standing safely by the side and the fire man who was almost dead.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, just a little overexerted."

After Wang Xiao swallowed two pills to restore his vitality, he sighed as he looked at Murong Bowang who had turned into ashes.

The second strongest man of the younger generation of the Murong family died in his hands. If the other party had not been so stubborn as to insist on fighting him with his physical body, the battle might have continued for a while.

He flew high into the sky, causing a heavy rain to extinguish the flames around him.

Murong Bawang didn't understand why his cousin died under his own moves, and he didn't ask Wang Xiao. Although the other party wanted to kill him, they were still related by blood, which was a bit sad.

Wang Xiao pushed the God Forging Furnace and God Killing Halberd to Murong Bawang, but he refused.

"Brother, you can use the God Forging Furnace for self-defense, just don't use it in front of the family members. I will go back and say that I didn't see Bowang. It's normal for him to die in an accident while out. Anyway, there is no evidence."

"Okay, I'll take the stove first."

“I saved your life twice and helped you get rid of a powerful enemy. It’s not in vain that you call me brother, and it’s not in vain that I gave you the stove.” Wang Xiaoshou felt at ease.

His original intention was that the mark in the furnace was not easy to erase, and in his hands it was just a piece of scrap iron, and it was also a nuisance. When I heard Murong Bawang say that there was no evidence after death, I suddenly thought that sometimes the waste can be reused more precious than treasure.

It seems that he is not bad enough and needs to work harder.

"Brother, you should take care of your own business first. I plan to go out and gain experience by myself and look for some ancient sites to try my luck."

"Can you not ask me to accompany you until you recover from your injury?"

"No, this is also part of the training. You can't always need someone to protect you. If I hadn't lacked experience, I wouldn't have been successfully ambushed by Bo Wang. I really didn't expect that he would kill me for the position of the Holy Son."

Wang Xiao felt that what he said made sense, but he didn’t know how he would feel when he found out that he didn’t have a brother like Murong Shengwang.

"By the way, brother, do you know the specific relationship between our family and Qitian Dao Sect?"

"I'm not too sure. I followed the orders of my family and identified myself as a member of the Qitian Dao Sect. I've never heard of it before."

Wang Xiao didn't expect that even with his status as the Son of God, he didn't know the truth. He prayed that they were friends rather than enemies.

Afterwards, he found a place for Murong Bawang to stay before leaving.