After thinking about it for a while, Wu Liang still decided to save the trapped warriors.

It's not that he is soft-hearted, but these guys can't die now, and the words of the Dan Pavilion Lord before he died made Wu Liangzhi tell a lot of secrets that he didn't know before.

If a few Grandmaster Martial Artists were really trapped and killed in the Great Array, the martial arts world would probably be completely chaotic, and when the time came, he would not be able to face it at all with his current strength.

After figuring out this, Wu Liang did not hesitate, and when he passed by the medicine garden, he easily defeated the defense array of the medicine garden, and picked all the remaining dozens of elixirs before slowly returning to the phantom killing array.

Wu Liang was not in a hurry to save these warriors, although he did not hate these warriors, he would not be a good person to rescue them all for no reason.

Dying a Grandmaster Martial Artist is the best choice for him, although it is unlikely that Wu Liangzhi will be able to do so.

The Phantom Killing Array lacks the supply of aura, and the Phantom Puppet Killing is innately okay, but it is still a little difficult to kill the Grandmaster, at most it can trap them for a while.

……

Wu Liang outside the formation was not in a hurry, but several grandmasters in the formation were anxious.

"Ahh Save ......"

The screams stopped abruptly, and when the Shenwu Department lost another innate seventh-order powerhouse, Chen Jiyuan couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted, "Sect Master Wu!" Please also help me break the formation, I owe you a favor from the Divine Martial Arts! ”

"The same is true of Linhai Society (Zhenlongtang)!"

"The Hu (Hong) family owes Grandmaster Wu a favor!"

The six great grandmasters shouted in unison, they really couldn't afford such a loss, and if it went on like this, a few of them might be able to break the big array with water grinding.

But I'm afraid that the other innate powerhouses are going to die. Once the backbone of the army is wiped out, how can a few grandmasters deter the major families and sects in China.

Wu Liang, who was outside the formation, sneered, sometimes favors are sky-high. Sometimes human affection is not as good as bullshit.

After waiting for half an hour again, more than ten screams came out of the formation in a row, and Wu Liang's voice penetrated the formation and said lightly: "I don't need favors, I want to go to the secret vaults of several of your families to select three treasures each." ”

"Good!"

Without any hesitation, several Grandmasters seemed to grasp the last straw and responded without even thinking about it.

"You swear with the heart of martial arts that you will not transfer the treasures in the vault."

"You ......"

Several Grandmasters were furious. But soon realized that now he was under the eaves, and he had to bow his head, and no matter how much he hated, he couldn't do anything to Wu Liang.

Wu Liang also had the leisure to repair his nails. It wasn't until several grandmasters roared and swore with the heart of martial arts that Wu Liang laughed and slashed towards the Phantom Killing Array.

Of course, Wu Liang is actually pretending, if he wants to break the formation, just cut off the source of the aura.

But wouldn't that seem too easy? Sometimes it's easy to be jealous of others. Who can be blamed for this, who makes it impossible for these martial artists to detect the trajectory of the aura.

After slashing dozens of swords in a row, the Phantom Killing Array, which was about to collapse, suddenly clicked, and cracks had already formed in the foundation of the formation buried in the ground.

Everyone in the array was overjoyed, but Wu Liang glanced back at the ruins of the Tianxing Sect and sighed in a low voice: "Everything will return to dust, no one will come to disturb you anymore." ”

Before these warriors could break through, Wu Liang played dozens of magic duels in a row. Originally, the formations that were about to collapse in various parts of the Tianxing Sect Ruins suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

A trace of loss flashed in Wu Liang's eyes, and his face was a little pale after excessive consumption of immortal power. Once again, he slashed at the collapsing Phantom Killing Array.

The seventh-level phantom killing array that had supported the Tianxing Sect for thousands of years was finally broken, and there would never be any trace of the Tianxing Sect in the world.

"Haha, we're out! We came out alive! ”

Having just escaped from the hellish killing array, before these martial artists could be ecstatic, several grandmasters looked up and immediately said in horror: "Hurry up!" The ruins are crumbling! ”

"What?"

"No!"

The surprise on his face turned into horror in an instant, and he felt the aura of destruction coming from those magic circles in the ruins, and everyone turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Just out of the ghost gate, who can survive is not a human spirit, now don't talk about the ruins, there is a supreme treasure in front of no one will take it.

A group of menacing warriors who vowed to occupy the ruins fled in confusion like lost dogs, and even several strong grandmasters were coerced and rushed out, and no one saw the melancholy and sadness flickering on Wu Liang's face.

"Rest in peace......"

With a gentle sigh flowing in the wind, Wu Liang glanced in the direction of Dan Pavilion and resolutely turned to leave.

……

Rumble!

A loud bang resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the earth trembled.

The sect created by the Yuan Shen powerhouse, the power of the remnants of several seventh-level large arrays, and the power of self-destruction is definitely better than the full force of the Yuan Ying powerhouse.

The aftermath of energy swept across the entire world, and from time to time, warriors with poor strength and good luck who escaped the killing array were swept away by the aftermath of energy, and they disappeared without the slightest power of blocking.

Wu Liang in mid-air looked at this scene with cold eyes, as if it was not a person who died, but an ant.

This is greed, and if they hadn't coveted the relics left behind by the monks, they would have ended up dead without a corpse.

Martial Dao Immortal Dao is the enemy of life and death, Wu Liang does not get angry with them, it does not mean that he will be soft-hearted, and he will not mind doing what is convenient last time.

It wasn't until the aftermath dissipated that Wu Liang slowly fell, looking at the faces of those warriors who were paralyzed on the ground gasping for breath, a smile that devoured blood.

Six grandmasters, dozens of congenitals, hundreds of the day after tomorrow, and now there are only more than ten congenitals left, and there are three or two kittens the day after tomorrow.

Several grandmasters also had no majesty at all, all of them were like lost dogs, with endless horror in their eyes.

The Yuanying powerhouse was too far away from them, and the explosion of the ruins was equivalent to a blow from the Yuanying powerhouse, which was simply a god-like force in their eyes.

"How so?"

Chen Jiyuan muttered to himself, until now he had not come back to his senses, the warrior had explored the ruins for hundreds of years, and he had encountered any kind of danger.

No ruin has ever exploded with such magnitude, let alone completely destroyed a ruin as it did today.

Especially when a few people saw that more than half of the congenital losses brought by them around them, several grandmasters almost vomited blood, this is a congenital powerhouse, although there are grandmasters in several major forces, but the innate is the main force.

This time, the expedition they thought was not very dangerous caused more than half of the innate losses, which was simply a monstrous disaster.

Wu Liang has never minded doing some errands of sprinkling salt on wounds, and seeing that a few people were still stunned, he squinted and smiled: "Don't forget your promise, don't think about transferring good things, otherwise you won't be able to make an inch in your life, don't blame me." ”

"Humph!"

Hong Qingzhong snorted lightly, and the resentment in his heart almost overwhelmed his reason.

Just now, Wu Liang obviously had the strength to rescue the most injured congenitals, but he was indifferent to watching them die, which was really hateful.

You must know that there are two people who are the pillars of their Hong family, and now they died in vain, not in the formation, but on the road to the back, it is not easy for him to resist without drawing his sword.

Wu Liang glanced at him with a smile, Hong Qingzhong trembled, and then remembered that this peerless powerhouse who defeated Nanquan, and the resentment that had just risen in his heart suddenly retreated.

Wu Liang didn't care about him, and said with a light smile: "I will retrieve the treasure when I have time, today's harvest is not small, and the master will leave first." ”

After saying that, he moved a few feet, and soon disappeared in front of everyone.

Until Wu Liang's back completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, Fang Jianbo, the master of the Linhai Society, who had always been silent, suddenly sighed: "It's an eventful season, and the martial arts are going to be chaotic." ”

"Huh?"

The eyes of several grandmasters all turned to this old man who was about to die, although Fang Jianbo's strength ranked second on the ground list, he was the oldest of the several grandmasters present.

Before Liu Wuchen and the others became famous, Fang Jianbo was already on the list, although Fang Jianbo rarely appeared in recent years, everyone would never underestimate him because he was about to end his life.

"Hehe, the old man said casually, this time maybe the old man is the most embarrassed to meet you......"

Fang Jianbo didn't give an explanation, chuckled, and left with the few remaining masters of the Linhai Society.

Fang Jianbo's back gradually faded away, but everyone felt a wordless sadness and desolation.

Grandmaster warriors are not immortal, martial artists can generally live more than 100 years old when they reach innateness, and if they can live to 130 or 40 without disease or disaster, they will be considered to be the top of the sky.

Reaching the Grandmaster realm, if a martial artist does not fall in battle, it is not much of a problem to live past two hundred years old.

Fang Jianbo is only about one hundred and fifty now, because when he broke through to the Grandmaster, he was attacked several times and was attacked by the backlash and left a dark wound, and now he is exhausted of essence and blood, and I am afraid that his life will not be long.

Everyone had forgotten Fang Jianbo's previous words, and watching Fang Jianbo leave, Tan Yiming, who was slightly younger than Fang Jianbo, suddenly sighed, turned around and left.

"Cheats, pills, no amount of treasures can make people immortal, there is no end to the road of martial arts, Nanquan can do it, Wu Liang can do it, and we can too!"

The words left by Tan Yiming made the hearts of several grandmasters tremble, the three flowers gathered at the top, the supreme realm, Nanquan can, why can't they!

Other innate and acquired martial artists are also enlightened, can the path of martial arts really reach the end of blindly looking for relics and treasures?

Grandmaster Nanquan rarely explores the ruins, and still becomes the first person to be the grandmaster, are they on the wrong path?

No one will explain it to them, because no one has the qualifications to explain it to them.

If Wu Liang saw everyone puzzled here, I am afraid that he would laugh off his big teeth, a group of martial artists in the realm of innate grandmasters actually dared to say that the end of the martial arts, even he did not dare to say whether there was an end to the immortal path, and even the Jade Emperor, the master of the heavenly realm, did not have that qualification, these people were simply ridiculous.

Fortunately, Wu Liang didn't know the Dao, and even if he did, he wouldn't say anything more to them.

Everyone is gradually leaving, sadness and pain are left behind, it is good to be alive, and they should have expected it the day they embarked on the path of martial arts.

The warriors walked simply and calmly.

The huge pit left alone in the wasteland tells the world of its former glory, and the Tianxing Sect, which has survived for thousands of years, has completely disappeared in the world.

The warriors dispersed in all directions, and the name of Wu Liang gradually spread throughout the land of China, surpassing the grandmaster, and the peerless powerhouse of the supreme realm resurfaced in front of the world. (To be continued......)