Wu Chang, standing in the dark mist, heard his provocation and ignored it. There was no way he could get out and challenge him.
With Du Wuxu's strength, as long as he goes out to fight with him, he will go all out. He will definitely not be able to control this boundless demonic realm. He will definitely let Du Wuxu find a chance to escape, and he will try to trap Du Wuxu in the future. I'm afraid it won't be that easy anymore.
Faced with the clamor and challenge, Wu Chang lowered his head and looked at the smoldering and enlarging wounds on his body. He expanded his arms and heard popping sounds from his body one after another.
The flesh and blood exploded, and rotten flesh burst out from more than a dozen wounds. The corrosive substances in the wounds were removed, leaving only bloody fresh flesh and blood.
The taste was unpleasant and painful, and it was even more painful when the body was corroded, but there was no pain reaction on Wu Chang's face.
For him, the mere pain can make him forget himself compared to what is happening in front of him.
Du Wuxu had once again taken control of the boundless demonic realm. He penetrated the fog with one glance, stared at Yuan Gang again as his breathing gradually stopped, and muttered to himself, "The crouching tiger wakes up, the world is invincible..."
From the moment Yuan Gang entered the boundless demonic realm, a group of people actually brought in a person who could not fly. He felt that Yuan Gang might be the killer move hidden among these people, and it turned out to be true.
But he didn't expect that Yuan Gang could kill Lan Daolin with a single blow from the front.
The shock of the indestructible power displayed by that sword still hadn't subsided.
Lan Daolin's body was still in the boundless demonic realm, and he closed his eyes to investigate.
He felt and confirmed that he could no longer die. He waved his hand and let Lan Daolin's body go. Boundless Demon Realm was wasting his mana by controlling unnecessary things...
The outside world is still in a state of uncertainty, and there is no movement in the rolling dark clouds above.
Niu Youdao and others didn't know what was going on inside, and were nervous about the result of the knife.
Qi Yunzong and others who were watching the battle were not so nervous. After all, it was nothing to do with themselves, but they saw someone floating towards them.
Like a ball of floating flames, and like a ball of floating colors.
The old man with snow-white beard and hair, bronze complexion and rich red robe came and landed in front of everyone, looking up at the billowing dark clouds in the sky.
Uncle Feihua and others were slightly surprised, why is this person here? But it is also conceivable that they must have been shocked by the noise of the fight.
A group of people headed by Uncle Etai Feihua immediately raised their hands and saluted, saying: "Your Majesty the West."
The person who came was none other than Xi Wuxian, one of the twenty-eight supreme elders of the Qiyun Sect, who was known as the top weapon refining master of the Qiyun Sect.
Nowadays, due to various changes, although there are some vacancies among the twenty-eight Supreme Elders, this is where the Qiyun Sect's power and arrogance lies.
Xi Wuxian is one of the rare Supreme Elders with a foreign surname in Qiyun Sect, and he is also the oldest among the existing Supreme Elders in Qiyun Sect.
Just like Zhong Guzi before, or even worse than Zhong Guzi, his life span has expired and he is already a living dead.
What he relies on is the essence and spirit tempered by the practitioner for many years, and uses magic power to maintain the immortality of the physical body and survive.
He has been unable to leave seclusion and has not been seen for a long time. He still ran out in such a condition, which naturally surprised everyone.
Xi Wuxian looked up at the rolling dark clouds and asked, "What's going on?"
Taishu Feihua looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he came to his side and whispered: "Your Majesty, Wu Chang, Lan Daolin and Du Wuxu are fighting fiercely in the sky."
Xi Wuxian asked again: "Who is using my Sanhou Sword?"
Three roaring swords? Everyone looked at each other, a little confused, but seemed to understand something. Wasn't it just three tiger roars
Taishu Feihua asked: "Your Majesty, do you mean that the sound just now was made by the Sanhou Sword?"
Xi Wuxian's voice was old, but he firmly believed, "The crouching tiger is awake."
Everyone finally understood why he ran out. It turned out that he was still thinking about the Three Howlers.
Anyone with knowledge about the Qiyun Sect knows that after he refined the Three Howling Swords, he made wild remarks such as "The World is Invincible", which violated taboos and caused a lot of trouble for the Qiyun Sect and the sect. Reprimanding means someone who has been wronged.
How many years have passed, that incident has passed and has been submerged in the long river of time, but I am still thinking about it before I die.
Whoosh, snap, a corpse split in two fell out of the rolling dark clouds and landed on the ground on the top of the mountain.
Niu Youdao, Hei Shi and others looked at it intently, a little startled, but also surprised, Lan Daolin? Lando is dying
Niu Youdao and Yun Ji looked at each other, both feeling relieved. It must be that the monkey knife was successful.
Dead bodies fell from the dark clouds above. How could Qi Yunzong and others not pay attention, staring at them from a distance.
Lan Daolin? After identifying who the dead body was, Taishu Feihua and others were shocked, and someone blurted out, "It's Holy Lord Tianlan!"
Under the previous situation, Lan Daolin often ran to Qiyun Sect, and almost everyone in the top management of Qiyun Sect knew him.
Hearing that the deceased was Lan Daolin, Xi Wuxian stared at the fatal incision of the deceased with his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, as if he was mumbling to himself, and seemed to be announcing something, "The crouching tiger is awake!"
Everyone quickly turned around to look at him, and Taishu Feihua said in horror: "What does Supreme Lord Xiwu mean, that the Lord Tianlan was killed by the Three Howler Swords?"
Yuan Gang's violent breathing subsided, and the five Kunlinshu people gathered around him, looking at him as if they were monsters, but also wary of the surroundings.
People who have never seen Yuan Gang take action before now finally understand why Niu Youdao was so confident that he would be the main attacker, and he did not hesitate to let five Nascent Soul Stage monks cooperate with his attack!
Lan Daolin was killed with just one blow, and that scene still echoed in their minds.
Yuan Gang's breathing subsided, and Wu Chang's face loomed in the nearby fog. He was obviously paying close attention to Yuan Gang's situation and asked: "Du Wuxu is still here, can we start?"
He didn't show his whole body this time, and everyone couldn't see the wounds on his body.
Kun Linshu and others naturally looked at Yuan Gang, asking him if they could continue.
Yuan Gang stared at Wu Chang's looming face and said, "That's it."
Dark clouds rolled in, and the face disappeared, and soon, the storm surged before everyone's eyes again.
In the sight Wu Chang opened to them, Du Wuxu appeared.
"Let's attack together." Yuan Gang turned around and said, which was equivalent to changing the original plan. It was necessary to adapt to the situation and make adjustments according to the battle situation.
Kun Linshu and others all understood what he meant, and the few people who had been separated before did not play any role at all.
With the previous results, the six of them had the confidence to do what they said. Kunlinshu took the lead again and blasted out a fire dragon.
Wang Zun, Yuan Cong, Zhuge Chi, and Ao Feng also took action.
The five of them joined forces and launched a violent attack with all their strength, like a dazzling streak of color, focused on Du Wuxu who turned around sharply.
Dark light burst out from Du Wuxu's body, like a thousand-foot-long ray of light blooming. Amidst the violent roar, he resisted a blow.
He had figured out Wu Chang's intention to unite with those demons and monsters, and use the mystery of the boundless demonic realm to trap him. Wu Chang was responsible for assisting and covering, while those bastards were responsible for attacking, hoping to kill him and Lan Daolin here.
How could he let Wu Chang succeed so easily? After resisting a single blow and finding that the strength of several people working together was no more than this, the black light on his body surged again, and he rushed towards the incoming attack, like a shooting black light thorn ball. , wanting to destroy everything.
As long as those bastards are killed, Wu Chang's plot will naturally be shattered!
The fire dragon rushed in wildly, and Du Wuxu's domineering energy in the black light spike ball broke through and rushed in. However, he suddenly saw a man hiding in the fire and collided with him head-on.
In terms of cultivation and strength, in a head-to-head confrontation, how could he take Kunlinshu, a bunch of bastards in his eyes, into the black light with a punch, and a cone-shaped black light burst out, with such momentum and power It stirs up the wind and clouds, like thunder, and seems to destroy everything.
The Kunlin tree was "shocked" again.
"Aww~" A thunderous roar sounded.
"Aww~" followed by another muffled tiger roar.
In the cone-shaped black light that burst out, it seemed like a swimming fish passed through, and it seemed like a blade was cutting through the water, and it was not affected by the roaring offensive of the black light.
The phantom of sword light flashed by without any delay, and the cone-shaped black light burst out without any delay.
Wu Chang, who was in the dark clouds, watched the battle closely this time and muttered to himself, "Man and sword become one..."
Hearing the roars of tigers one after another, Du Wuxu realized something was wrong. He suddenly thought of the tiger roars he heard before. Could it be that he had attacked Lan Daolin before
Seeing the abnormal situation at this time, the strong sense of crisis made him instantly give up the domineering power of Holy Lord Wuxu, stop rushing forward, and quickly dodge.
But his body dodge speed is far inferior to Lan Daolin's, and body art is Lan Daolin's strength.
He seemed to avoid it again, floating to the side, clenching his fists, tightening his cheeks, and slowly looked back at Yuan Gang, who had passed by to the other side and was panting violently.
Kun Linshu and others also quickly dodged and avoided the black light coming from Roaring Sound.
"Wuchang..." Du Wuxu, who tensed his cheeks, shouted as he cast a spell, as if he wanted to say something to Wu Chang.
"Aww~" The belated and terrifying tiger roar drowned his voice.
He actually wanted to ask Wu Chang whether Lan Daolin was dead. When he heard the soul-stirring tiger roar, although his voice was muffled, he already understood and there was no need to ask anymore.
Affected by the roar of the tiger, Du Wuxu lost his mind, his magic power was disordered, and he could not control himself. When he opened his mouth to speak, blood flowed out from his mouth. One of his arms flew out first, and then his body tilted, and his body was divided into two parts diagonally on the chest. Cut off, fly and fall.
He opened his eyes hard and searched, wanting to see Wu Chang, wanting to see how this rising star among the Nine Saints was about to dominate the world.
Zhuge Chi, who had escaped Wu Guang's violent attack, did not forget his mission, then stepped out, dived downwards, grabbed the falling Yuan Gang, and quickly flashed back with him.
Yuan Gang, who was brought back to everyone, didn't care that he was still panting violently. He remembered Niu Youdao's instructions and forcibly burst out one word, "Let's go!"
The Kunlin tree waved its arms, stirring the fire element in the dark...
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