At this moment, under the curtain of night, two huge statues are shining with light, and under the statues, Ning Qingwan's body is covered with things like spider silk, a rag is stuffed in her mouth, she is lying on the ground with her body twisted, and Beside him, there was Prince Kui who was like a puppet.
He stared at Ning Qingwan dullly, until a ray of light suddenly appeared, and Prince Kui fell straight down.
"Woo~" Looking at the boy who suddenly appeared, and Hai Qing who was silent again next to him, holding a white lantern, how could she not know who this person was.
The leader of the Blood God Sect.
"Tsk tusk, it's a handsome woman, you really make me easy to find, I didn't expect to go around a lot, but you came here first, it seems that everything has been provided by God, this seat is bound to set foot on the ancient way. Road." Wusheng smiled, then raised his head and glanced at the battle in the air, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"A bunch of idiots, the underworld, after all, are not the old underworld. Now, they are all clowns, which is really sad!" After Wusheng finished speaking, he stretched out a finger, and Ning Qingwan couldn't help but float up, he swiped in the air. Suddenly, many cracks appeared in Ning Qingwan's arms, and traces of blood floated out as blood beads.
"Ah~" Ning Qingwan shouted in pain, Su Yan in the distance heard Ning Qingwan's scream again, his face changed drastically, and Lei Lingyi urged vigorously.
But soon, another painful voice screamed. This time, it was Hai Qing.
"Wusheng, you stop for me!" Su Yan roared, and the voice blessed the spread of soul power. This was a warning to Wusheng, and also shouted to the group of people in the sky again.
Wusheng sneered. When Su Yan was about to come, a wall of light suddenly appeared in front of him. Su Yan slammed into it and flew out. At the moment in the sky, there was a white light that belonged to the dark night. Directly as if Yangxue met the blazing sun, it melted quickly.
The sky is bright again.
Many Guishuai and Yan Luo were all panting, carefully guarded, and in the central position, Master Ye nodded a finger to the center of Wusheng's eyebrows, and his whole body was slowly cracking.
"As expected to be the strongest in the underworld, but after all, you are still too late!" Wusheng smiled, and finally turned into flying ash a little bit, completely dissipated, and next to him, Haiqing, the activator of the Nine Infant bloodline, At this moment, it turned into a palm-sized doll, falling from the air.
"Not good!" Master Ye finally reacted and suddenly looked at the two stone statues. At this moment, the two stone statues are emitting light. One is a black and pure black crane.
The white stone steps stretched little by little, and in the middle position, Wu Shengzheng looked at the white jade road with excitement.
"Wusheng!" Master Ye directly roared, an unprecedented sense of humiliation made him fly away desperately.
"Ah—" Su Yan touched his blue nose and swollen face, without saying anything, flashing the Lei Ling Wing, once again approached the wall of light blocking him.
Wusheng didn’t care about Su Yan directly, and didn’t look at the coming Master Ye and many high-ranking underworld officials. He stared at the ever-growing white jade stairs with shining eyes. After hundreds of years of searching, he finally got what he wanted. .
Even if he doesn't know where the ancient road leads, what kind of danger it will be, but it is better than waiting for death in this plane for nothing. Moreover, he has reached the end of his cultivation, but he cannot become immortal, because becoming immortal, A straight dead end.
Just like the emperor of the world, when he stood at the top, he looked around, only to find that there was nothing, he was truly a lonely person, no pursuit, no goal, and no idea what to do next.
He doesn't want to look down at his country and go proud of the road he has walked, but he wants to hold his head high and continue to leap forward. Even if the thorns ahead block the way, he also wants to try. The unknown is the most exciting and attractive. So, in the face of the Blood God Sect established for hundreds of years, he can give up without reservation, and verify something that is beneficial to him.
"Please treasure gourd, kill people!" Su Yan stopped suddenly when he approached the light mask, and directly resisted Lu Pressure Gourd on his shoulders, roaring, and aimed at Wusheng.
"The system has detected that your soul star index is insufficient and cannot kill the target!" The system's cold prompt sound suddenly sounded. Su Yan looked at the five million soul stars he owns now, but he couldn't kill him. Does he have any? How strong.
"Use all the soul stars, no matter whether you can kill him or not, please Bao Hulu, then kill!" Su Yan's eyes burst, looking at Hai Qing and Ning Qingwan who were constantly screaming on both sides, red eyes and hoarse throat roaring.
"The system has detected that 5.67 million soul stars will be deducted, are you sure?" the system asked again.
"OK!" Su Yan was about to split his flaws.
As Su Yan's words fell, the gourd, the size of the palm of his shoulder, suddenly soared, shaking violently, and the brilliance flashing, the mouth of the gourd burst out with a strong white breath, this breath carried a strong fragrance, unexpectedly Can quickly heal Su Yan's injuries.
Of course, Su Yan can no longer control so much. Only the rescued Hai Qing and Ning Qingwan are in his eyes. At this moment, in the white clouds, a black villain the size of a thumb rushed out, and he held it as usual. Holding a black knife, he raised his head and let out a sharp roar, with a fierce anger, and passed directly through the light wall set by Wusheng almost like lightning.
Wushengxin felt something. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a black electricity coming. This black lightning gave him a sense of horror of death. After so many years, he even forgot this feeling, even before The same is true for Master Ye, but how could it...
It was too late to think about it. The lightning arrived too fast. Wusheng hurriedly raised his feet backwards. The black villain had already arrived, passing directly through his arms and running through the past. If it wasn't for Wusheng to dodge in time, just now It runs through his throat.
Suddenly, there was a piercing pain in the left arm, as if there was venom, preventing the self-repair in the body. This long-lost pain was more than 600 years ago.
"Looking for death!" Wusheng was completely angry, and punched out with his right hand. Seeing Wusheng was injured, Su Yan only hated not being able to kill him. Now seeing others free to deal with him, he hurriedly flashed Lei Lingyi to hide.
The fist hasn't come yet, but the light wall in front of him exploded in advance, and he rolled back with Su Yan directly. Xiong Da, who rushed in, saw the devastating punch, and said'God'. , A paw grabbed Su Yan and flew out.
Wusheng needs to do something, but the Lord Ye on the top of his head roared, Wusheng couldn't feel the pain in his left shoulder, stepped back, and was about to make another move, damn boy, this time he really capsized in the gutter. NS.
Hum!
At this moment, at the white jade stairs, a huge brilliance suddenly radiated out, forming a light mask, protecting the two statues, and directly blocking the night master and his party from outside.
"Who crosses the ancient road?" An old voice suddenly sounded slowly from the end of the white jade stairs, shocking everyone's heart! (End of this chapter)