On the Soul Sect's side, the two forces finally began to fight, but this time the Soul Sect Sect Master looked at the people of the Killer Silver Dynasty and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Does your master have such a big shelf?

"Our host has something to do, and it's not convenient to come over now. "This time, the people of the Killer Silver Dynasty were not silent, perhaps because they felt the horror of those people, or maybe because they were oppressed by the Soul Sect Master.

"Inconvenient?" This time, it was the second elder of the Soul Sect who spoke, he glanced at the person from the Killer Silver Dynasty, and continued to smile and said, "Since it is inconvenient, then why is it convenient for you to come over?"

Between the eyebrows, this second elder wants to make a move!

But at this time, the palace master of the Wanhua Palace spoke, his voice was cold, like a mountain spring, "Seal the soul, you want to start a full-scale war?"

"Hehe, the Lord of the Flower Palace is serious, how could I start a full-scale war, it's just that I am a little curious about the master of the Killer Silver Dynasty, after all, none of us have seen each other, right?"

Then he looked at the gradually calming down breath of the Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace, and said, "I don't know if the Palace Master of the Flower Palace is ready, if it is ready, let's start!"

"Hmm. ”

The palace master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace just nodded slightly, and then listened to the soul seal and said, "Life or death?"

"Life or death doesn't matter!" Hua Wanling also said lightly, his eyes did not flicker without the slightest light, as if he was saying another indifferent thing.

"Good!"

Feng Soul laughed, and then with a slight wave of his hand, a young man walked out.

This young man, shrouded in a black robe, held a crescent scimitar in his hand, this scimitar is more like a weapon used by women, not a weapon that men are used to, but seeing the light of the knife that this young man brought up between walking, he can also see that this man seems to be playing with this crescent scimitar very well.

His cultivation is in the middle of the Ten Thousand Phases Realm, and he can reach this realm at this age, and his talent is also very good.

There is also a person from the camp of Wanhua Palace, but he is not a person from Wanhua Palace, but a cultivator of an unknown force, and his cultivation is not bad, in the middle of the Wanxiang Realm, but he is more than one or two years older than the young man.

"Soul Sect Martial Arts. ”

The young man named Wu Zheng saluted the man, but because his whole body was hidden in a black robe, it was impossible to tell what attitude was.

"Qingshan Sect Shen Ze!"

The man also said angrily, his whole body was full of muscles, like a humanoid hill, and when he was chosen, it was also because of his stout appearance!

"Take!"

Wu Zheng said lightly, and then his figure dissipated instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already forced in front of the man.

The crescent scimitar in his hand was also about to approach the man's neck, but the man was not easy to mess with, when the scimitar approached his body, a burst of momentum erupted all over his body, directly shaking the scimitar away!

"Great earthquake!"

The man screamed wildly, and then saw that the surrounding land began to fall in an instant, and Wu Zheng wanted to escape, but he didn't know where to get his feet for a while.

The Soul Sect Sect Master Feng Soul frowned at this scene, this martial artist is one of the top ten disciples of the Soul Sect, how can he be so weak?

The second elder beside him seemed to see the dissatisfaction of Feng Soul, and said with a smile: "Sect Master, don't worry, Wu Zheng should be playing with the opponent!"

"Humph!"

Feng Soul snorted coldly, "Is this the time to play?

"Yes!"

Immediately, the second elder was soaked in cold sweat all over his body, and immediately rumored to Wu Zheng, the latter nodded at him, and the second elder was relieved.

On the contrary, it was on the side of Wanhua Palace, but someone laughed, because now Shen Ze has the upper hand, if it continues like this, this game can be easily won!

However, Hua Wuyan frowned, she could feel that something was wrong.

In fact, the real masters can be seen, if Shen Ze wants to win with this advantage, it is a bit fantastical, and that martial arts, as one of the top ten disciples of the Soul Sect, how can he be so weak?

Sure enough, at the time of the Shen Ze earthquake, Wu Zheng's figure disappeared again, and the next time he appeared, he approached Shen Ze again.

"Hmph, do you want to repeat the old trick?" Shen Ze glanced at this martial arts struggle and said disdainfully.

Once again, Shen Ze thought that this was the end, but his back suddenly stabbed with a tingling pain.

I didn't know when, Wu Zheng's figure actually appeared behind Shen Ze, and with a simple knife, it was directly slashed into this Shen Ze's body.

"Ahh

Shen Ze was in pain and wanted to break free from the shackles of Wu Zheng, but he was slashed again by Wu Zheng.

This time, Wu Zheng was extremely ruthless, directly making Shen Ze see bones on his body.

A knife into the bone, which is the current method of martial arts, is like killing an animal, cutting directly into the crack of the bone.

At this moment, Shen Ze was completely furious, and in the sky, a law phase appeared, a little giant, but this law phase came out, and it was just Shen Ze's last struggle, because the means of martial arts have never stopped.

Cutting down one by one, everyone couldn't stand it, because now Shen Ze's body was covered with scars, and every scar was not fatal, but it brought extreme pain.

Because they said that no matter whether they live or die, as long as Shen Ze does not admit defeat, Wu Zheng will never let go.

Finally, Wu Zheng slashed at Shen Ze's neck again, almost cutting Shen Ze's neck, Shen Ze sighed and said, "I recognize ......"

But the word "lose" was not spoken, and then Shen Ze fell directly to the ground, and everyone looked at it, only to see that Wu Zheng had already sealed Shen Ze's throat with a knife.

"Hehe, come to our Soul Sect to stir up trouble, and you still want to leave so easily?" Wu Zheng smiled, put away his crescent scimitar, and returned to the Soul Sect.