Ten desolate orders gathered together, one was at the foot of the city, and the other actually lit up on the tower of the city wall. Only one was actually in the family controlled by the martial sects, which was unexpected.
Obviously, the martial sects did not control everything. Two inheritances escaped the purge. However, they seemed to have given up the opportunity to escape and chose to stay. Now that their whereabouts are exposed, it is absolutely impossible to leave again.
In just one breath, there were no less than three supreme auras that locked onto two desolate orders that were out of control, and all of these people were extraordinary martial sects.
Wang Dong moved like lightning, watching all this coldly. The tranquility finally passed, and the bloody days have arrived. Even the immortal inheritance that has passed down endless years cannot control his own destiny. This is reality, and the strong will do it. The reality of respect.
"Keng!"
Outside the Gambling Stone Square, a cold, dark, long scimitar cut through the void. The terrifying force pressed down, as if it had struck the Stone Gambling Square with a knife.
"King Sickle!" Wang Dong's eyes were solemn. He had seen this murderous weapon that day. In the hands of a peak warrior, it could tear apart the void with just one stroke. But now it was in the hands of Kun Biao, a man with full vitality. In the hands of Wuzong.
He did not expect that the two Wuzongs would fight each other so quickly, and each would also move out the family's treasure, and the fighting would be particularly fierce.
It can be seen that there is a mirror in Bai Lao's hand. It is ancient and silent, but it can reflect back the murderous aura of the sickle king every time. It looks extremely strange.
"This is the Exquisite Mirror, and both the Scythe King's Sword and the Scythe King's Sword belong to the ten major inheritances. Originally, there were eight pieces. Each clan of the ten major inheritances holds one. However, after endless years of changes, now only the Spirit Clan and Kun The clan still retains them, but the other eight are either lost or destroyed and no longer exist." Nu Xi explained on the side that she once belonged to the Spirit clan and was very familiar with the ten major inheritances.
Wang Dong narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the two martial arts masters who were fighting an earth-shattering battle high in the sky. His heart moved inexplicably, and then he quietly condensed more than twice the soul power into the Devouring Eye. A gap trembled and slowly opened. After a long time It took a while to calm down.
"Old fox!" Wang Dong cursed secretly. If his realm hadn't skyrocketed and he had a devouring eye that could be called the eye of the sky, he would have been deceived by the scene in front of him. The two old guys seemed to be fighting fiercely, but in fact it was thundering and raining heavily. It's a little small, it's just a show of emotion, but they did it very realistically, even without hesitation of blood. Without the eyes of the sky, even Wuzong would be hard-pressed to tell the difference.
He couldn't calm down in his heart. The two families who were supposed to be life and death enemies seemed to be fighting to the death, but in fact they were very ambiguous. The situation now was getting more and more complicated.
He glanced across the sky and soon found a familiar figure. The Lei Zongzhe had already rushed toward him.
"Ant, no one can protect you today!" Lei Zongzong sneered again and again. At this moment, the sky and the earth thundered, all because of the power of Lei Zongzong's anger.
Wang Dong's eyes were cold. Although he had directly stepped into the sixth-level martial arts master by chance, he still had no power to face the Lei Zong. And Ziyi was in Tingyu Tower, and no one could help him at this time.
"Suffer death, boy!" Lei Zongzhe laughed, locked onto Wang Dong with all his body, and stepped down like a falcon with boundless thunder.
"Young master, be careful!" Just when Wang Dong was unable to avoid it, Nu Xi suddenly rushed out, pushed him away, and faced the thunder attack.
Wang Dong was shocked. Now his strength was already superior to Nu Xi. Even he was not sure of surviving this attack, let alone Nu Xi.
But no matter what, he couldn't let Nu Xi die for him. He already owed Nu Xi his life.
Without thinking, he put his foot in the air and exploded with a roar behind him. The situation was urgent, so he activated the devouring power without any concealment. In an instant, the Taotie shadow roared, and he opened his mouth to absorb the spiritual energy from all directions.
Wang Dong's momentum surged, and he instantly surpassed Nu Xi and stood in front of Nu Xi, blasting towards the thundering big foot.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise that shook the sky, and Wang Dong's figure turned into a stray bullet and hit Nu Xi, and then crashed into an ancient building in the deserted city with Nu Xi, and was embedded in the wall.
"Hmph!" Changkong was all groaning, and Lei Zongzhe's face was gloomy. He was actually shocked by a Martial Lord and took three steps back, and the opponent was not dead yet. This was simply a shame and a great humiliation.
But what shocked Lei Zongzhe even more was that when he came to Huangcheng, the opponent was just a useless person. Even after he recovered, he could only advance to the level of Martial Lord. But with just one punch, he was already at the sixth level of Martial Lord. And that punch His power far exceeded his own, and his explosive power was so amazing that he even suffered a hidden loss.
But no matter what the reason was, it was an indisputable fact that he did not kill an ant with one strike. This was a great shame and humiliation. Lei Zongzhe's whole body flashed with electric light and he stood up.
"This sect wants you to die at the third watch, how can we keep you until the fifth watch?" Lei Zongzhe was so domineering and horrified, his eyes were like lightning, and he killed you again.
A bolt of thunder lit up half of the sky. The Lei Zongzhe was so unscrupulous that he smashed his whole arm like the Thunder Lord's hammer towards the ruins where Wang Dong was. No one was even bothered to look for it, because he believed that with such a punch, not to mention it was... If the king moves, all living creatures within a hundred meters will be reduced to ashes.
But Lei Zongzhe's eyes quickly became dull. His fist was blocked. He held his fist with a hateful face and a mean smile. Although it was covered in blood, he blocked him again in a strange and incomparable way. One punch.
"Hehe... Lei Zongzhe is indeed a wise man. It hurts me so much when he hits me!" Wang Dong smiled strangely, and a layer of soul armor glowed on his body. The key is that under his feet, there is an earth vein that leads directly to the underground, connecting all the The thunder was directed deep into the ground, and the originally earth-shattering blow became invisible.
Lei Zong was trembling with anger. In his opinion, to kill an ant twice in a row without succeeding, there was simply no place for his old face.
At this time, someone obviously noticed this. Everyone looked at Lei Zongzhe with strange expressions. Every time he made a shocking move, the result was an anticlimax, without even a fart coming out. It took so much effort to kill a Martial Lord. Some Wu Zong directly showed a mocking smile.
Lei Zongzhe's face felt hot, and his eyes almost burst out of fire. A pair of eyes swept towards Wang Dong like lightning. This time, without any nonsense, he hid and killed him again.
"Introduce Tingyu Tower and catch the turtle in the urn!"
Just when Wang Dong felt so suppressed that he couldn't breathe, he felt his whole body relax, and then heard a sweet voice ringing in his ears.
He looked aside sharply, and saw a silhouette in the distance quickly disappearing, heading towards Tingyu Tower.
"It's Lingyue!" Wang Dong was shocked. At this time, his body was wrapped in a spiritual energy. He was no longer oppressed by Lei Zongzhe's aura. His body felt a hundred times more relaxed. When he raised his feet, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. Miles away.
"Want to run away?" Lei Zongzhe's eyes were cold and he chased after him with a cruel smile.
Wang Dong turned around and remained calm. He had the advantage of being an ant intentionally, which was that he could fully relax his enemy. He believed that he only needed to anger the Lei Zong followers a few more times on the road. Even after chasing Tingyu Tower, Lei Zong would be The person would still be so angry that even if he knew Zi Yi was inside, he would chase him into Tingyu Tower and kill him.
But if Lei Zong really dared to chase him down today, he would definitely not be able to go back, because there was more than one Wuzong in Tingyu Tower today.
"Old dog, why don't you chase me anymore, are you afraid of me?" Wang Dong turned around and taunted loudly. The Lei Zongzha was clearly chasing after him, but he was talking as if he didn't see him.
Lei Zongzhe had never been so arrogant. He felt so depressed that he almost exploded. Others didn't care. The key was that the one who was mocking him was an ant that he could crush to death with his fingers. He was simply lawless. .
At that time, Lei Zongzhao was angry, but he found that he actually couldn't catch up with Wang Dong for a while. Although the opponent was only a martial master, his speed was ridiculously fast.
"Lightning and Thunder!"
Lei Zong suddenly became cold, and a line of white lightning suddenly appeared under his feet, which led directly to Wang Dong's feet after several twists and turns.
"call out!"
"So fast!" Wang Dong felt a chill in his back. When he looked back, his scalp exploded. The Thunder Master controlled the power of thunder and lightning. He didn't expect that the speed was so terrifying. It was actually like lightning. Several flashes It was less than a hundred meters away from him.
Without any room for further thought, Wang Dong rubbed the soles of his feet and immediately started a speed battle with Lei Zongzhe.
But he found that no matter how he fled, he could not escape from the Lei Zongzhe. The lightning under his feet was inseparable, following him like an innocent ghost. The Chief Lei Zongzhe was staring at him with a playful expression on his face, and the distance between the two sides was constantly narrowing. .
"No, if we continue like this, we will be overtaken before we reach Tingyu Tower." Wang Dong was impatient, and quickly formed a series of hand seals with his hands, and then with an angry scolding, all the hand prints were shot into the surrounding sky.
At this moment, the sky behind him suddenly condensed, and then trembled violently. Countless spatial light beams appeared in the sky without any warning and instantly trapped the Lei Zongzhe inside.
Wang Dong glanced back, but he didn't dare to slack off at all. He learned this from Mo Wenjian's soul prison cage. Unfortunately, his creation was too shallow and he only knew the basics. He would definitely not be able to use it rashly. How big the effect is, can only rely on Lei Zongzhe's lack of understanding of soul power, and if he blocks it for a moment, it is only a matter of time before he escapes.
In fact, it was indeed the case. Before three breaths, there was a loud noise behind him. As a martial arts sect, Lei Zong could not escape his soul power, so he directly blasted open the space and intercepted and killed him from the void. He came out and punched Wang Dong on the way to escape, almost smashing him into pieces in the sky.
"Boy, keep running away!"
In front of Wang Dong, a figure of the Thunder Sect slowly solidified, and the cold murderous intent rushed towards his face like a vast ocean.
(End of chapter)