Chapter 502 532 Decent

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Seeing the disciples of Wuwei Sect Courtyard coming, Tianpeng, who had died for a lifetime, felt a chill down his spine and was afraid. Looking left and right, he forcibly restrained the excitement of the Earth Wing Demon to resist the broken soul, and his figure flickered. Fly towards the place where the Heavenly Wind Warship fell.

In his heart, he secretly prayed that the heavenly birds would not follow in the footsteps of Tianheng, but he was restless for a while, although the inner part of this war boat was divided into two layers, and there was a passage connecting between the upper and lower quiet rooms, but the world was injured just now, and there was no movement in this war boat for such a long time.

At this moment, there was a "boom", and the gravel rolled. The yellow sand was full, and the Heavenly Wind Warship rushed out from the depths of the earth.

And the transmission of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy also reached the ears of Tianpeng, Xiao Xuan, and Master Yizhan at this moment: "It's okay to stay in the magic weapon of the deity for a while!" ”

Hear that. Xiao Xuan and Master Yizhan did not hesitate for a moment, and flew towards the Tianfeng War Boat from the other two directions.

The figure of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect is getting closer and closer. With a wave of the silver giant stick in his hand, the silver stick shadows flew towards the broken soul like a cloud-shaking.

Obviously, he wanted to lock the limbs of the broken soul and prevent the broken soul from hurting Xiao Xuan and the others at the right time.

The sound of thunder and thunder was endless, and the light and shadow of color pierced the void.

Seeing that the Yuan Ying of the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy flew out of the Tianfeng War Boat at the same time, he raised his hand and sacrificed a golden floating slaughter, put Tianpeng, Xiao Xuan, and Master Yizhan into the tower one by one, turned around and put away the Tianfeng War Boat again, and then the figure was distorted and changed into a dazzling silver light that drilled into the body of the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy, and he couldn't help but be extremely depressed in his heart. Could it be that the people of the world on this war boat just now were not killed by themselves? If you know what to do, you might as well kill the Tianpeng people!

Just as he was thinking about it, the sword shadows around him suddenly collapsed and disappeared, leaving only more than ten long swords to rise into the sky, turning into black light, and disappeared into the body of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.

Without these flying swords, the eyes are much fresher.

Publicly, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, who had no worries, had no plans to fight with them again, and their figures flickered, turning around and leaving in the other direction.

Broken Soul was stunned for a moment, and then opened his mouth and announced a thunderous roar: "The surname Zhou, if you want to escape, you have to ask the treasure in Benjun's hand first?" ”

Between the swings of an arm, sword shadows, axe shadows, hammer shadows, and hammer shadows rose into the sky, roaring and flying towards the disciples of Wuwei Sect.

Instead, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy poured the oil on the soles of their feet with long sticks, and fled for their lives without looking back, and the huge figure like a small mountain rushed out in a blink of an eye.

The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the axe fell into the air.

The divine sense swept over, and the other two groups of people and horses got closer and closer, and the Blood Heaven Demon Lord also surrounded from the other side, and the broken soul no longer hesitated, and the figure rose into the air, following the Wuwei Sect disciple after his death.

Two dazzling golden rays of light swept through the air like thunderbolts, and the void trembled violently.

Blatantly, the Wuwei Sect disciples of the "End of the Strong Crossbow" are getting slower and slower, and the broken soul can't help but be radiant, and the disciples of the Wuwei Sect are not as fast as themselves under violent situations, and when he recovers his true body, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

As long as he can entangle the disciples of the Wuwei Sect and drag them until the Blood Heaven Demon Monarch and the others come, revenge is only a trivial matter, if he can get the treasure of the Seven Yao Demon Monarchs in the hands of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, then it is worthy of the secret discussion of the elite of the booby trapping clan this time.

In just a moment of tea, the person has escaped thousands of miles away, and once again left the group of demon dragon generals far behind the death, but the Blood Heaven Demon Lord is also tightly attached to the death.

"There really are such fools in this world!"

The disciple of Wuwei Sect was muttering to himself, and his speed seemed to have suddenly slowed down a little.

The sound was not loud, but the broken soul could hear it clearly, and he was stunned at first. Then a stirring in his heart secretly shouted that it was not good, could it be that the qiē that the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy had just done were all illusions. Just trying to lure yourself here and kill?

Thinking of this, I suddenly stopped.

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect had already turned around. The silver giant stick in his hand was shining and buzzing.

As soon as the footsteps were raised, the figure rose into the air, opened its big mouth, and announced a thunderous roar from its mouth: "Bah! ”

Holding sticks in both hands, holding them high above the top, Tarzan smashed down with a stick.

For a moment, Broken Soul buzzed in his head. There was a vague understanding, and only a silver dazzling supernatural stick was left in front of him.

Naturally, he waved the magic weapon in his hand and greeted him.

"Boom!"

In the earth-shattering loud noise, a cloud of colored light and shadow rose in the air.

The giant shield shattered, the spear was broken in two, the sledgehammer and axe flew out of their hands, the two bones of a thick and strong arm were shattered, and the other two sour and numb ones could not gather strength.

The huge body flew towards the ground.

In the blink of an eye, only a golden knife and a short mace were left.

However, this stick also made the broken soul completely sober, and the brute force that he was proud of was nothing to worry about in front of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.

Naturally, he wouldn't know. After refining the true blood of the Colored Jiao, the strength of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy had already far surpassed him.

The storm roared overhead, and the silver rod fell again.

Now. I can't hide if I want to, I can't escape if I want to, I can only fight hard, my heart is tight, I throw the short wedge in my hand, hold the knife in both hands, lift the strength of my whole body, shout angrily, and slash the past with a knife against the stick shadow.

An earth-shattering bang rang in my ears again. The figure flew towards the ground like a meteor, and the tiger's mouth was hot. His arm was numb, and the golden knife was almost about to fly out of his hand.

Overhead. The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy had the same arms that were faintly numb, and a wry smile appeared at the corners of their mouths, and the silver giant stick in their hands actually became two pieces in a row! This stick is just a top-level spiritual treasure that has been immersed in people for many years, and it is directly used without being refined, although the power is not small, it is still not as good as this thick-backed mountain slashing knife of the holy level spirit treasure in the hands of the broken soul.

Broken Soul originally thought that the stick of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect would follow closely, and he didn't know how to resist it, but he didn't expect it, but there was no movement for a long time, and as soon as his feet fell on the ground, he hurriedly raised his head to look at the past, but saw that a huge silver stick smashed down on the head, which seemed to be much shorter than just now.

I didn't have time to think about it, and I read it in my hand

With a loud bang, a huge force came, and the body was smashed into the depths of the ground dozens of feet deep.

Strangely, this stick is far less powerful than the two sticks just now.

If you look closely, the silver giant stick that is flying high is actually only half of it?

However, in the big hand of the disciple of Wuwei Sect, there was an extra black long sword in his big hand at this moment, which was buzzing and growing rapidly.

Suddenly realized what had happened, and couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy, a big empty hand slapped towards the ground, boom, the figure rose from the depths of the ground, and rushed into the distance, and with a wave of the other empty big hand, a ball shining with purple and golden brilliance flew towards the disciples of Wuwei Sect, and a purple arc bounced in the ball, and the ball expanded and contracted violently.

The two big hands holding the knife flicked back, and a golden sword shadow rose into the sky, flying towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard in the same way.

A few actions struck while the iron was hot, as fast as lightning.

"Earthquake Thunder?"

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy felt a beat in their hearts, and they were secretly depressed, there were so many such big killing weapons in the hands of the Broken Soul, it was really unguardable!

With a wave of the Tiangang sword in his hand, a black light flew out, and he slashed at the sky-shaking thunder with a fluttering sword, but the figure flew backwards like lightning.

The shadow of the sword flashed and crashed into the Heaven-Shattering Thunder, which did not shatter directly, but shot away in the direction of the Broken Soul's escape.

Although the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy used wonderful strength, they only regretted that the detonation moment of this thunder was limited, and it had just flown out of the interval of thousands of feet, and it had already spewed out purple arcs, which shattered violently!

In this short moment, the broken soul had already escaped to the distance, and was pushed by this violent spiritual power on the back, but instead of being injured, he fled quickly.

By the time the arc was annihilated and the smoke and dust dispersed, there was only a small point of light left in the huge figure of the broken soul, and then, the figure changed direction and headed due north.

The divine sense swept over, and the Blood Heaven Demon Lord was only a few hundred miles away.

I secretly regretted in my heart, I knew that this was the case, I shouldn't have used this silver giant stick, I just wanted to use this giant stick to scare those demon dragon generals, so that they would make some more fatal mistakes in a hurry, but I didn't expect that I let the broken soul escape with his life, otherwise, whether it was with the Tiangang Sword or the Blood Demon Knife just now, there would be a chance to seriously injure the broken soul or even kill it.

Just as Broken Soul thought, after arousing the fierce spell and repeated fierce battles, the mana in the body was greatly depleted, and at this moment, only about Cheng Mana remained.

Once he and the Blood Sky Demon Lord gather, he doesn't have a chance of winning, and the other party can't be the last time, besides, there will be more demon dragon generals surrounding him, if another demon lord runs out, it will be more than lucky.

Hundred and ten changes to elbow ribs

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, put away the golden body and dharma image, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, a ball of white light came out from the soles of his feet, holding up his figure and flying away in another direction.

Unexpectedly, after the Blood Sky Demon Lord and Broken Soul gathered, they actually followed him after his death unhurriedly.

The disciples of Wuwei Sect couldn't help but speed up a little, they had no chance of winning with one enemy, even if this person joined forces, they couldn't trap themselves, could it be that they had other killing moves? Or do you say, what's wrong with the direction you are heading?

After a moment's silence, he unhurriedly changed direction slightly to the left.

Just now he had swept his neighborhoods with his divine sense,

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