Chapter Thirty-Eight: Heavenly Venerable!
However, it was already too late, the moment Tianzun's Fang Tianhua halberd pierced into his chest, a terrifying power suddenly erupted from Tianzun's body, it seemed that at this moment, the entire heaven and earth had turned into a sea of blood, and the blood was rushing to the sky!
Tianzun, who was already known as the martial god, was more than ten times more powerful at this moment!
Shrouded in blood, the Heavenly Painting Halberd in Tianzun's hand swept out, and dozens of masters instantly flew into ashes and annihilated, killing the peak master who was only slightly weaker than himself in one move in one move!
Seeing this, the rest of the people were even more frightened, and they scattered and fled.
"Hahaha!" Tianzun laughed wildly, blood sprayed in his mouth, and with another wave, the power was even more fierce, and more than half of the masters hated on the spot!
Directly in front, the old sect master of the same realm as Tianzun was flying away at great speed, Tianzun sneered, raised Fang Tian's painting halberd, threw it fiercely, and turned into a blood-colored streamer and shot at the old sect master!
The old sect master who fled quickly felt a powerful blow from behind, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but there was no way to avoid it, and the old sect master immediately cast the blood burning Dafa, and his speed increased. Behind him, Fang Tian's halberd was in hot pursuit.
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A slight sound of breaking the body sounded, and in an instant, it seemed that the entire heaven and earth had stopped, and the universe seemed to have stopped rotating, and the old sect master was stranded in the void, bowing his head with difficulty, looking at the tip of a blood-colored Fang Tian painting halberd that leaked out of his chest, and his heart was broken!
The old sect master desperately wanted to turn around, but he couldn't do it and fell from the void.
After three consecutive powerful blows, Tianzun also reached the point where the lamp was exhausted, and the power on his body was also declining sharply, and he glanced at a place in the east as if relieved, and the blood in Tianzun's mouth spit out endlessly, and he also fell from the void, and his consciousness was confused.
After a long time, Tianzun's body continued to decline, before it was only above a hundred zhang in the sky, and it could land on the ground with a few breaths at most, but now after half an hour, Tianzun was still falling......
"Why did Brother Dao stop me from going?" Mu Xuechen hurried forward, and when he arrived at a place in a pine forest, he was stopped by a mysterious person dressed in black and wearing a black hat.
"The south is not peaceful, little brother turn around. The mysterious man spoke slowly, his voice desolate.
Mu Xuechen looked at the mysterious man solemnly and said, "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know!" replied the mystery man in the affirmative.
Mu Xuechen was dumbfounded
"Since you don't know who I am, why did you stop me?" Mu Xuechen was displeased and asked, "Then who are you?"
The mysterious man hesitated for a moment and said calmly: "I don't know!"
Mu Xuechen was even more ridiculous, but he was also very anxious in his heart, no longer verbose, pulled out his long sword, and said, "Since this is the case, then take me a sword!"
A sword was swung out, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.
The mysterious man also used a sword, and the horizontal sword resisted Mu Xuechen's full sword.
Bang......
The mysterious man was shocked and took three steps back. He said in a deep voice: "The peak of Wuzun's five grades, you can actually use the power of a sword to shock back my Wuzun nine-rank peak, are you an evil son or a Taoist son?"
Hearing this, Mu Xuechen stopped curiously and asked with interest, "Why do you think that I am the evil boy or the Taoist son?"
"In today's middle region, only these two can win with weakness! The mysterious man was outspoken, which made Mu Xuechen quite impressed.
"Hehe, I said I didn't do my best, do you believe it?" Mu Xuechen chuckled.
Without hesitation, the mysterious man replied, "I believe it!"
After speaking, the mysterious man turned sideways slightly, and let him stay on the side of the road, not blocking Mu Xuechen's way.
Mu Xuechen was slightly stunned, and hugged her fists: "Thank you, I don't know what to call my brother?"
"Nameless!"
"Farewell, there will be a date later!" Mu Xuechen left quickly, it was really because there was something wrong at this time, otherwise he would really want to make friends with this nameless, because this nameless personality is weird and straightforward, but he has quite an appetite for himself.
Outside the Phantom Mansion, Yang Feng took dozens of allies from the Zhou Lin family of his own masters to block the door of the Phantom Mansion.
"Yang Kun, you have gone against the grain and driven out of my Phantom Mansion lineage, today, I, Yang Feng, have come to collect debts, get out of here!" Yang Feng shouted viciously.
"Haha, the traitor is talking nonsense, trying to confuse the public, but he wants to treat everyone in the world as a fool?" Yang Kun looked at Yang Feng with disdain.
"Yang Kun, you gang of rebellious ministers and thieves, today I, Yang Feng, will come to take your dog's life and appease the world!" Yang Feng stopped arguing, and said with a staring at the cow's eyes.
Yang Yumo stood up side by side, his eyes were cold: "If you want to fight, you will fight, why talk nonsense!"
What followed was that there were many masters of the Phantom Mansion, all of whom were spitting fire with their eyes, looking at Yang Feng and the others angrily.
"Hmph. Three stinking little rabbit cubs, look at how Lao Tzu is pinching your heads today!" Yang Feng said hatefully.
"Hahaha, this son is here, who dares to hurt my brother!" At this time, an arrogant voice came from far and near, and in an instant, he stood in the middle of the two camps, facing Yang Feng and the others.
The person who came was a handsome young man with clear eyebrows. A blood-colored long sword in the young man's hand pointed diagonally at the ground, indescribably proud.
"Boss!" Zao Wou-Ki shouted in surprise as the three of them neatly shouted, looking at this familiar back, and suddenly burst into tears.
Then, the three of them hurriedly ran over and stood side by side with Mu Xuechen.
"Fifth brother, sixth brother, seventh brother, you are okay!" Mu Xuechen glanced at the three of them and found that the three of them were all scarred, and they had given a lot of pills before leaving, which could be used for many years under normal circumstances, but now it has only been half a year, and they have all been consumed, which shows how tragic the war here is!
"We're fine!" Yang Yumo said happily.
"And said it's okay!" Mu Xuechen patted Yang Yumo on the shoulder. Yang Yumo, who was in pain, grinned his teeth, but he still kept laughing in his mouth.
"Take it!" Mu Xuechen took out three pills speechlessly and handed them to them.
The three of them took the pill with emotion, swallowed it without hesitation, and healed their injuries on the spot, without worrying that the other party would suddenly attack them!
It seems that as long as Mu Xuechen is there, he can do anything without scruples, which is a kind of trust entrusted with life!
Mu Xuechen took a step forward slightly, put his hands behind his back, and stood between the heavens like a shocking blade!
Yang Kun and Yang Xiao looked at the four people in the field, their eyes were full of envy, approval, and relief!
After a while, the three of Zhao Wuji had already stood up, intact as before, and the people on Yang Feng's side looked at them incredulously, what kind of elixir was it, the effect was so powerful!
Meantime. Their eyes were also unusually hot. If they and the others get such a miracle elixir, it is equivalent to an invincible existence! No wonder at least their own people fought against them, and they were almost mortally injured one moment ago, but in the next war, these three people appeared again and resurrected with full blood!