The Great Elder of the Bishui Holy Clan glanced around the battlefield, his face was gloomy, he looked at the Bishui Holy Son, and said, "How could such a multi-ethnic group die?"

Hearing this, Bishui Shengzi's face was a little ugly, so he took a deep breath and said, "I miscalculated, except for the few masters reported by the Bishui King Snake, I didn't expect that among this group of outsiders, there was a more serious character hidden, and I couldn't stop him from slaughtering the warriors of my clan." Pen % Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before coming, the Bishui Holy Clan had already learned about the invasion of outsiders, and originally thought that the Bishui Holy Son was out of the horse and should be captured, but he didn't expect to suffer heavy losses, and the Great Elder had to nod his head and turn his head to look at Yi Wushuang and the others who were miles away.

Suddenly, the Great Elder winkled his eyes and said in a deep voice, "It's not good, they sent the Bronze Gate in the Holy Land, the Holy Son, Sander, and Qianqing came with me, and the others returned to the clan to repair. 〞

As soon as he finished speaking, the Great Elder was like a leopard, and his body flew away, and the Holy Son of Bishui, Sander, and Qianqing did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly chased after him.

The speed of the four of them is very fast, since they are the Great Elders, under the increase of the power of will, they are even more like an extreme light, every step they take, it is hundreds of meters away, and then, with a wave of both hands, they feel a sense of oppression of the soul, what a terrifying power of will.

"Throne, there's a bronze gate there, let's go there. 〞

At the critical moment, speed is life, if you take a step slower, it is very likely that you will be caught up by the terrifying old man, in terms of the strength of the other party's will, it is not enough to kill the ordinary king in one move, all the people join forces, and they are not their opponents, and Wu Wushuang even tightened Zhuo Shiyan's little hand, and urged the sword to step towards the bronze gate.

"Yunluo Sky Net!"

Seeing that the outsiders were about to enter the Holy Land's transmission bronze gate, the Great Elder's will moved, and the inconceivably strong web of will was instantly formed, grasping in front of Yi Wushuang and the others, and quickly snapping together.

Wu Wu's eyebrows tightened, the power of the will of this white-haired old man, if compared to the blue water saint, like Haoyue and Radiant, it seems to be just a simple net, but it has the meaning of returning to the basics, for the current Yi Wushuang, there is no trace of brokenness, and it seems that there is only one layer, but in fact, it is a layer of scabs in one piece, and it is difficult to see the weak point.

Therefore, at this moment, Yi Wushuang knows very well, not to mention whether he can break this big net, the level will have enough attack power to break through, and it must be in a short period of time, otherwise the time of breaking is enough for the terrifying white-haired old man to catch up, then when the time comes, it will still be a situation of nine deaths and one life, then, there is only one way, just before this big net of will is not completely monopolized, suddenly go away, fast, it is the sea and sky, slow, it is a dead end.

Having made up his mind, he hesitated, knew that the sea was moving extremely fast, his eyebrows were puffing up, and although the sword-shaped life palace in his body could not feel the spiritual power, he still emitted circles of light, surrounding the sword intent of the sword-shaped life palace, and also released the supreme breath.

The powerful soul power of the middle emperor, the unique sword-shaped life palace, and the supreme Shura sword intent, the unity of the three, and the power of the artistic conception of the Peng faction, struck out like a terrifying wave, wrapping the whole person in it, making the Wu Shuang like a spray machine, moving forward at a high speed.

Perhaps it was the first time since the Shura Sword had the intention of being unreserved.

The Ghost King, the Chunyu Martial King, and the Black Eagle King He didn't know the horror of this net of will, and similarly, they were not sure that they would be able to cut off this big net in an instant, after all, whether it was the artistic conception of the ghost path, the artistic conception of the martial arts, and the artistic conception of killing, their attack power was definitely not as good as the sword intent, so they were not even sure of it, let alone them.

"The Ghost Escapes!"

However, as a king with the combat power of the earth king, how could he not have one or two martial arts at the bottom of the box, at this moment, the Ghost King is using his hole card martial arts, not to create himself, but when he was young, he obtained it in a dangerous place, and after his improved martial arts, after that, as he became stronger and stronger, this light martial arts became more and more useless, but for him now, it was the best time to use it, once he used it, it could make his speed triple in a short period of time.

I saw him turn into a dark ghost, and the Ghost King had disappeared without a trace...

"As fast as a spark!"

The same is true for Chun Yu Wu Wang, the response is naturally not slow, from the name you can know that it is an extraordinary light martial arts, and in fact, it is really extraordinary, it is Chun Yu Wu Wang after he was promoted to the realm of the Spirit King, the first arcane martial arts created, with his martial arts artistic conception, let his running speed, as bright as a star, burst like fire.

The body is like a fireball, accompanied by starlight, and the speed of the Martial King is getting faster and faster, and the road is unimpeded.

Yi Wushuang took the lead with Zhuo Shiyan, and rushed before the big network merged, and suddenly passed by, and then, this big net had already divided the will details, that is, the joint monopoly, suddenly, the two figures appeared, it was the Ghost King and the Chun Yuwu King, and then, the two earth king-level kings made the same move, tearing apart the will threads that were about to be connected, and washed out side by side.

The Great Elder of the Bishui Holy Clan, seeing this scene, his face was so gloomy that he could drip water, he never imagined that his full force was still surrounded by four people, and he really let them reach the Holy Land through the Bronze Gate?

Thinking of this, the Great Elder of the Bishui Saint Clan became more and more angry in his heart, and stretched out his hand and shook his palm in the air.

The terrifying will network was combined, and there were no people who escaped from the trap, including the remaining kings and the rest of the Spirit Sect Realm martial artists, among them, there was also the Black Eagle King who also had the power of the earth king.

The Black Eagle King was quite desperate at the moment, because he was a flying spirit beast himself, so he didn't particularly study the Light Gong Body Method, and as a result, at the critical moment just now, he could only turn into his own body and desperately wave a pair of giant wings, but he still couldn't catch up with the great network of wills and get out of the trap.

As the Great Elder tightened his grip in the air, the Great Net of Will narrowed into a group, and in an instant, with a snort, all the people were crushed to death, including the Black Eagle King.

So far, the people who fell to the ground are only Wu Wushuang, Zhuo Shiyan, King Ghost, and King Chun Yuwu, all of whom are dead, including the kings, and none of them survive.

Now the four of them are only about thirty kilometers away from the transmission of the bronze gate, and then at their speed, these thirty kilometers can be reached in a blink of an eye, but unfortunately, when they can use their spiritual power, in the underground world, they can only run desperately.

Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh...

The Great Elder of the Bishui Holy Clan, the Bishui Holy Son, and the two elders of Sander and Qianqing also desperately chased after each other, and kept using the power of their will, forming arrows, flying hammers, spears, etc., and the four of them were attacked by a storm like a storm, if it weren't for the fact that the distance between the two sides was not too close, then the chance of escaping would definitely be less than forty percent.

Twenty-five miles...

Twenty miles...

Fifteen miles...

It's only fifteen kilometers away from the Bronze Gate...

To be continued.....