All weapons were broken and shattered.
All the monks in Senxuan Realm have exhausted their mana.
All Chonglou Realm monks have exhausted their mana.
Those monks at the Foundation Establishment Realm, after they hit Wu Tie with three punches and two legs, his legs were broken and his fists were cracked. They all grinned and retreated with smiles on their faces.
For them, earning dozens of gold coins from three punches and two legs is already a huge fortune.
As for some flesh wounds, what do they mean to these low-level monks
The Foundation Establishment monks with broken limbs stepped back with smiles on their faces, gathered together in the distance, and looked at this side eagerly.
The exhausted Sensory Realm monks looked at their broken and shattered weapons with heartache, shook their heads, suppressed their laughter, and retreated seven or eight miles away to stand with the Foundation Establishment Realm monks.
Hundreds of layer-level monks, you look at me, I look at you. After exhausting their mana, they looked at Wu Tie, whose skin and flesh were completely intact. They sighed heavily, then raised the corners of their mouths slightly, and retreated to a dozen or so people. The monk in the Mingchi Realm stood still behind him.
More than a dozen Life Pond Realm monks looked at Wu Tie blankly.
Wu Tie patted the scraps of weapons on his body, took out a set of clean clothes and put them on, shook his head at the opponent and sighed.
"If I weren't afraid that fighting with you would accidentally injure innocent subordinates like you, I really wouldn't be so polite."
Shaking his head, Wu Tie clapped his hands, turned around and left coolly.
Lao Tie stood next to the white tiger crack and grinned at a dozen stupid Life Pool masters: "A group of silly birds, ha, do you know what silly birds mean? Hey, have you seen them, birds? ?”
The old man who had just been controlling the wind suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs: "What a bunch of trash! They're all trash... not counting, not counting... you didn't even hurt a hair on him, how dare you ask for gold coins?"
The other masters of the Life Pond Realm woke up at the same time. They turned around and cursed at their subordinates.
Hundreds of Layer 1 monks, two to three thousand Sensory Realm, and tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment monks all stared blankly at their leader.
Their faces darkened. Was their leader's promise just treated as a wisp of odor and let go
The low-level monks in Sensing Realm and Foundation Establishment Realm did not dare to say anything, but the expressions on the faces of hundreds of monks in Layer 1 Realm were not so good. Each of them took turns to chop Wu Tie hundreds of times, which is thousands of gold coins!
Thousands of gold coins... This is not a small amount of money for them, so let's just waste it
"What? What do you think of me? Do you still want to rebel?" The middle-aged man who had just set fire to everyone in his group was roaring: "Everyone is so useless. It's good that I didn't settle the score with you. You still have the guts to look at it like this I?"
A dozen Life Pond Realm monks released a huge aura, which immediately scared all the subordinates to shrink their heads, and no one dared to raise their heads to look at them again.
Wu Tie suddenly turned around, and shouted angrily at the other party: "It's so majestic, why don't you and I fight? Let's go farther away and don't accidentally injure these subordinates of yours, okay?"
The faces of a dozen Life Pond Realm masters changed slightly. They looked at each other. The old man in the Life Pond Realm who had just pulled out the golden scimitar let out a long roar. He waved his hands and the golden scimitar turned into a golden moon wheel, silently. It struck Wu Tie on the top of his head.
This golden scimitar is of excellent quality and is obviously an ancient treasure.
Wu Tie's scalp was torn apart by the scimitar blow, and a large amount of blood flowed down the cheek flesh, but the blade and Wu Tie's skull collided hard, and a crisp sound was heard. Wu Tie's skull was not damaged at all, and the golden scimitar However, the knife edge made several nicks the size of rice grains.
Wu Tie suddenly raised his hands, his fingers emitted a dark light, and they trembled rapidly. The flesh and blood on his fingers tore apart, revealing the shining phalanges, and then he struck the scimitar hard.
Ding!
There was an extremely long impact sound. In an instant, Wu Tie's fingers collided with the golden scimitar hundreds of thousands of times. The dense impact sounds merged into a long roar, and the golden scimitar shattered into pieces. The stream of light that could only be seen by Wu Tie's eyes roared out and quickly disappeared into Wu Tie's fingers.
The bones all over Wu Tie's body quickly became hot, the skin on his fingers was torn open, and large amounts of blood flew out with high temperature.
Wu Tie took a deep breath, and a flexible suction force came out from his finger bones, and the flying blood quickly flew back to his palm. Wisps of heat were released from the bones and quickly integrated into the torn flesh of the palm, and the wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Who else?" The blood flowing on the face was also quickly retracted from the wound on the top of the head. Except for a few drops of dried blood scab, all the flowing blood was retracted from the wound. The half-foot-long wound healed quickly, and soon Soon there were no traces left.
More than a dozen masters of the Life Pond Realm looked at Wu Tie dumbfounded.
The old man who released the machete shook his body. He gritted his teeth and tried not to spit out blood.
After holding back for three full breaths, the old man's cheeks bulged, and a large amount of blood poured out from the gap between his lips, followed by a large amount of blood flowing out of his ears, nostrils, and corners of his eyes.
With a sound, the old man looked up to the sky and vomited a mouthful of blood, then fell backwards.
More than a dozen Chonglou Realm monks rushed up and hurriedly supported the old man. They looked at the old man with complicated expressions, then at Wu Tie, and then at the metal dust that kept falling to the ground in front of Wu Tie. He sighed, followed the old man and walked back.
The remaining dozen or so Life Pond Realm monks also looked at each other with complex expressions.
Suddenly, an old man and a middle-aged man shot at the same time. The old man released a green cold light, and the middle-aged man released a black wind. The green light and wind swirled around the seriously injured old man and a dozen Chonglou Realm monks. They were wiped out in an instant, leaving not even a trace of dregs behind.
"Congratulations to both of you, Pishan City is within your grasp." The other Life Pond Realm monks smiled at the same time and bowed their hands to the old man and the middle-aged man.
The two of them nodded with a smile on their faces, and at the same time glanced at each other extremely warily.
Wu Tie sighed immediately.
Such ugly humanity.
Obviously, the old man who controls the scimitar is the master of Pishan City, and he should be the only Life Pond Realm monk in the city.
The golden scimitar is his natal magic weapon, and as an ancient magic weapon, the old man must nourish the weapon with his soul.
The golden scimitar was shattered by Wu Tie's blow, and the old man's soul was severely damaged. He wanted to pretend to be nonchalant in front of everyone, but the injury was too severe, and he finally couldn't hold on and fell down.
The old man and the middle-aged man should be his neighbors in Pishan City.
The two of them killed him without hesitation, and together with the dozen Chonglou Realm monks, they should also be direct descendants of Pishan City.
In this way, Pishan City is a trophy within reach of the two of them.
"It's a joke, it's a joke!" The old man and the middle-aged man bowed their hands to the other masters of the Life Pond Realm, then turned around and left without saying a word.
Wu Tie is too difficult to deal with. Instead of competing for the reward promised by the Guarding General's Mansion, it is better to take the benefits of Pishan City in his hands. The two sides can also gain a lot of benefits from dividing Pishan City. This is a real benefit.
Hundreds of Chonglou Realm, hundreds of Sensory Xuan Realm, and more than a thousand Foundation Establishment Realm monks quickly followed the two people away.
Many of those Foundation Establishment monks had broken limbs. They supported each other and walked with all their strength, and their speed was actually very slow.
Wu Tie looked coldly at the remaining monks: "Do you want to end up like the unlucky guy just now?"
A dozen Life Pond Realm monks looked at each other, with a strong sense of wariness in their eyes. After a moment of silence, they looked at Wu Tie, then looked back at the low-level monks behind them, and then sighed heavily. tone.
The next moment, these people raised their hands at the same time. They did not dare to release their natal weapons, but directly used the most powerful magical power they had.
The Chonglou Realm monks behind them screamed in unison and fled backwards with all their strength.
Before the monks in the Sensing Xuan Realm and Foundation Establishment Realm had time to move, attacks such as strong wind, fire, ice, floods, golden knives, poisonous mist, etc. collided with each other, making loud noises like thunder, and rushed in front of Wu Tie.
On Wu Tie's body, the armor presented by Osiris quietly appeared, two huge metal wings suddenly opened, and the dark black divine light protected his whole body.
Lao Tie stood nearly a hundred meters behind Wu Tie. The Tower of Rebirth emerged from above Lao Tie's head, emitting a large black light that froze the surrounding corridor, preventing the magical powers and secrets of these Life Pond Realm monks from causing too much damage to the corridor.
The full-force attacks of more than a dozen life pool realms overwhelmed Wu Tie, and then crashed into the Tower of Rebirth.
The black light on the surface of the Rebirth Pagoda flickered a little, and whether it was strong wind, fire, ice, or golden knives, all kinds of magical powers and secret arts were like waves hitting the rocks, part of which was shattered, and part of which was rolled back. And back.
These magical powers and secret techniques roared and swept through the corridor that was several miles long.
The monks at the Sensory Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm simultaneously let out desperate roars... They couldn't dodge. Their cultivation was low, and they were unable to dodge at all. Those Chonglou Realm monks had already escaped for several miles. In their busy schedule, they only had time to take away a few of their close subordinates.
Everyone else was overwhelmed by the magical attacks of these Life Pond Realm monks.
Wu Tie opened his palms, and there seemed to be an invisible vortex in his palms, constantly releasing huge suction force, forcing part of the attack power of magical powers and secret techniques into his body.
His body expanded in a circle, and these Life Pond Realm attacks... were not easy to withstand.
The Tower of Rebirth absorbed 30% of the power, Wu Tie absorbed 20% of the power, and the magical powers and secrets that rolled back were offset by 40% of the power of these life pool realms themselves. The remaining 10% of the aftermath is still there. In an instant, more than 10,000 low-level monks disappeared into thin air.
"You guys, damn it."
After a dozen Life Pond Realm monks unleashed a full blow, they heard Wu Tie's cold and merciless scolding.
They turned around and left without saying a word. The divine weapons they dared not take out just now were sacrificed one after another, turned into long streams of light, and fled several miles away in an instant.
The huge metal wings behind Wu Tie flapped rapidly. He dodged for more than ten miles, flying far faster than these Life Pond Realm monks to the entrance of the corridor in the distance, blocking in front of them.
Those Chonglou Realm monks had fled away, and all the low-level monks had been killed in one blow. Wu Tie no longer had any psychological burden. Facing these ugly Life Pond Realm monks, he held the White Tiger Split tightly and concentrated his mind. One shot went out.
A pale white spear light tore through the void.
A Life Pond Realm monk burst into a bloody dance.
Another pale white spear light pierced straight out.
A Life Pond Realm monk screamed, and he dodged to one side with all his strength. The gun light still passed through his body, and his body exploded.
More than a dozen spear rays stabbed out in succession.
More than a dozen Life Pond Realm monks couldn't even escape from the Life Pond before it exploded in the air.
Wu Tie put away his gun and stood up. The fierce and evil gun light still remained in the air. The gun light for several miles refused to dissipate in the air. Everyone could faintly hear the soul-stirring roar of a tiger. , heard the roar of hundreds of millions of soldiers angrily killing the enemy on the battlefield.
The sound of breaking through the air came.
Wu Tie turned around, and the Chonglou Realm monks who had just escaped retreated back one by one with complicated expressions.
Behind them, dozens of four-wheeled chariots were flying in the sky, with dozens of golden-armored monks standing on each chariot. These golden-armored monks wear cloaks with exquisite ovals embroidered on them.
Hua Guang stood on a chariot at the front. The four wheels of the chariot rotated in the air, making loud thundering noises and spewing out large swaths of fire.
His eyes were like swords. He glanced at Wu Tie from a distance, and Wu Tie felt as if a sword had been struck in front of him.
Ding!
Wu Tie received a heavy blow on his shoulder, and his upper body was thrown back violently. The huge force hit him. Wu Tie lost his footing, and was actually hit by the huge force and flew backwards several hundred meters.
Sparks were flying on the shoulder armor. Hua Guang glanced at Wu Tie from a distance. It was not as if a sword had struck down, but an invisible and traceless sword light struck Wu Tie in the air.
"Who is coming?" Wu Tie steadied his body, with the metal wings spread out behind him, and he shouted sharply towards Hua Guang.
"The Youtan clan guards the general's mansion in the Great Lakes region, and guards the general, Huaguang." Huaguang's chariot rumbled in. He looked at Wu Tie and shouted sternly: "Where are the people who are chasing you? More than a dozen big cities in the Great Lakes region are dispatched. Rounding up all of you... Where are the people?"
"Ask them!" Wu Tie pointed at the Chonglou Realm monks who had returned.
The bodies of hundreds of Layer-level monks trembled. They looked at each other and suddenly shouted in unison: "General, make the decision for us!"
"General, they have all been killed, all have been killed..."
"This guy is so cruel... We are no match for him. Our master stayed behind to cover our retreat... "
"The low-level monks in our city can't escape... The head of the family stays behind..."
"With such a strong smell of blood, they must have killed them all!"
These Chonglou Realm monks, as well as the few monks who were taken away by them in time, fell to their knees and cried loudly.
Wu Tie was stunned, Lao Tie was stunned, Shi Fei and others were also stunned.
These people... have no grievances and no grudges, so they just tell lies and frame people with their white teeth, okay
Hua Guang's expression changed sharply.
He glared at Wu Tie and said slowly: "You are such a cruel villain... I originally thought that those wanted by the Youtan clan were probably innocent and unlucky people. I originally had the heart to let you go... Now it seems that one of you Don't even think about leaving."
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