Everyone held their breath and stared at the two figures in the field.

The figure of the ten spirits is slightly crazy and depressed, while the figure of Cang Wusheng is sharp, vowing to kill the ten spirits, and the ending of the two has drawn a complete end in the hearts of everyone, which is not controversial.

The only thing that makes everyone feel a pity is that Shiling, a good seedling of cultivation, was not born at the right time, if he was born a few years earlier, I am afraid that it is still unknown who will die of the deer.

"Burial Moon Divine Light!"

With Cang Wusheng's movements, the moon phantom behind him directly broke through, and in front of him, his hand converged into a transparent light, shooting straight towards the ten spirits.

Everyone was stunned, this light had no trace of power, just like ordinary moonlight, and even ordinary moonlight could not compare to it.

But no one thinks that this is even the light that is not as good as ordinary moonlight, the previous emperor-level combat skills are overwhelming them, but they really feel it, even if this combat skill has lost the slightest bit of power, they still subconsciously think that this is the emperor-level combat skill, and it is also the kind of extremely strong emperor-level combat skill!

For the Burial Moon Divine Light that was about to descend on him in an instant, the Ten Spirits did not perceive it at all, he was completely immersed in perceiving the changes in the North Pole, and he could perceive any changes in the North Pole clearly.

"Click!"

At a certain moment, the Ten Spirits were ecstatic, and the tip of the spear in their body was finally devouring the North Pole, and an extremely crisp clicking sound sounded. Immediately after that, the tip of the spear was shattered, but fortunately it didn't explode, otherwise the Ten Spirits would definitely be seriously injured!

The spear was shattered, the aura was lost, and Cang Wusheng from the outside world naturally sensed it, he didn't know what method the Ten Spirits used to destroy his spiritual weapon, but he knew that he had finally won, because the Burial Moon Divine Light had fallen on the Ten Spirits early.

The Burial Moon Divine Light does not have terrifying lethality like other combat skills, it does not have such a powerful lethality, and some only have its almost perverted effect!

The Burial Moon Divine Light is not a locking combat skill, but if it is hit by the Burial Moon Divine Light, and the heavy damage parts on the attacker's body meet three or more places, the soul of the attacked person will fall into a deep sleep.

This condition was just met by the Ten Spirits, and he undoubtedly pronounced the death sentence of the Ten Spirits by casting the Burial Moon Divine Light.

Although the current Ten Spirits are still standing, Cang Wusheng can already be sure that he has become a living dead.

"Hahaha~~Hahahaha~"

Floating in front of him, Cang Wusheng laughed loudly, this battle is finally over, he Cang Wusheng with strong strength, powerful means to suppress the Ten Spirits, no matter how brilliant the Ten Spirits have created before, they will eventually turn into a cloud of smoke and cease to exist.

"That's the end of it... It's unexpected, but reasonable. ”

"Unexpectedly, Brother Tai still thinks that this guy can turn the sky upside down? With the seventeenth level of cultivation in the Heavenly City, the peak of the Nine Yuan Golden Pill is angered, and this kind of record can already prove this person's strength, but that's all. ”

"In the face of absolute strength, any means will be a dream bubble, fleeting. ”

“......”

Cang Wusheng laughed, and when everyone laughed, there was a sudden change in front of Cang Wusheng.

The ghost's voice sounded faintly: "Happy now, isn't it too early to be happy?"

"Hum~~~!" At the same time as the voice sounded, a black light lit up on the body of the ten spirits without warning, and with a terrifying sharp aura on the black light, it went straight towards Cang Wusheng's right shoulder.

If this blow hits, Cang Wusheng's right arm will definitely be cut off alive, because the sharp aura on that black light is too terrifying.

This unsuspecting blow frightened Cang Wusheng, but his reflexes were not weak, and the moment this blow and the voice of the Ten Spirits and Ghosts appeared, Cang Wusheng reacted.

It's obviously impossible to use your skills at such a close range, but not using them doesn't mean you're indifferent. The force surging up Cang Wusheng's right shoulder out of nowhere made him retract his right shoulder suddenly, although the arc was not large, but it avoided the situation where the black light blade cut off his right arm.

"Buzz——! poof!"

The black light blade swept over Cang Wusheng's shoulder in an instant, and there was no abnormal sound, just a simple sound of a quick knife skimming through the weeds, and the sound was so clean that there was no noise that made people's scalps tingle.

How sharp this is!

"Knock knock!"

The sound sounded one after another, and Cang Wusheng only saw the black shadow in front of him shaking, and the right hand in severe pain suddenly felt touched, and it was already empty.

looked back angrily, but found that there was an extra core in the hands of the ten spirits, and it was the core that he had just taken away by the ten spirits.

Not only that, but he also found that the spear inserted in the chest of the Ten Spirits had long since shattered and turned into pieces of steel and iron, something he had not expected. He thought that his spiritual weapon was damaged and his spirit was greatly lost, but he didn't expect it to be completely scrapped.

What Cang Wusheng didn't expect was the wound of the Ten Spirits that healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crazy!"

Cang Wusheng roared in a low voice, but to no avail, he condensed a long-range combat skill, locked the qi of the Ten Spirits, and then attacked the Ten Spirits fiercely.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Under this terrifying attack, the ten spirits directly turned into fragments in the sky.

"The old trick is repeated, it's really damned!" Cang Wusheng naturally didn't think that his attack had killed the Ten Spirits into scum, it must have been the Ten Spirits' old tricks again, and he performed the previous move and reversed the position with that clone.

"Gather!"

Sure enough, as Cang Wusheng expected, in the ten breaths after the explosion of the Ten Spirits, the location of the previous explosion began to recondense the phantom body of the Ten Spirits, and this time the condensed body was no longer the body of the Ten Spirits, and there was no core in his hand.

Cang Wusheng didn't know how the Ten Spirits dissolved his Burial Moon God Light Combat Technique, but he knew that it was not impossible to recapture Xinrui in the hands of the Ten Spirits now, but it just took a little more effort.

"Within twenty breaths, the battle for the core is over!"

Just as Cang Wusheng was planning how to seize the core in the hands of the Ten Spirits, an extremely old and majestic voice sounded in the endless void, making everyone look sideways.

Looking at the overall situation, it is true that every core is held in the hand. Qi Xinxiang with the red mark had already fought for one, and the rest were cultivators with purple marks on their heads holding the core stamen, except for the ten spirits, an outlier with an orange mark on their heads.

Hearing the old voice coming from the void, everyone involuntarily tightened the core in their hands, Cang Wusheng was empty-handed, and could only hold his palms tightly, he was a mark of the red rank, but he couldn't get the core rui, it was a big joke.

"One breath!" A majestic voice sounded again in the void, and all the people holding the core stamen opened up their distance from the other cultivators almost at the same time.

"Two breaths!"

Cang Wusheng moved, he chose his target, and headed towards a cultivator who didn't look so powerful, he didn't choose the Ten Spirits, because he was not sure to take the Ten Spirits within these twenty breaths, so he didn't dare to take this risk.

"Your uncle!" Fan Qi saw that Cang Wusheng had chosen himself, and he couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart, and at the same time exerted his strength and went into the distance.

"As long as I can hold on to the eighteen breaths, I will also be qualified for the inheritance of the gods!" Even if there are frequent crises in his heart, Fan Qi gritted his teeth and cheered himself up, these eighteen breaths, he will survive no matter what!

Cang Wusheng is like a tiger that chooses the weak and devours it, heading towards the prey at a terrifying speed, looking forward to giving the prey a fatal blow!

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