Chapter 11: The Return

The ravines of the abyss are like torn wounds. Even though there were countless cracks, not a single pebble fell. Those stones that look crumbling will not be shaken even if they are bombarded by people in the whole realm for a day and a night.

This is the battlefield between Li Yixian and the Leaving Lord, and the immortal method of the seven kings and the three immortal lords is also added. Even if there is only a little bit of strength left, it is not something that ordinary people can compete with.

"It must have been a terrible fight. "Ning Yi has seen how the strong men of the family have changed, and the battlefield here represents a lot of combat power, compared with the strong men of the family, it is not far behind.

The name Li Yat-sen can actually be recorded in the long river of history, and it is extremely dazzling. It's just that he had to have too many places and died early.

"I don't remember. Wang Shi said with a smile.

"Why don't you remember?"

"I should have passed out. ”

Ning Yi smiled and said: "It turns out that you fainted in fright! Haha, you are really cowardly! But it doesn't matter this time, I'm here to help you fight, at least the two of us can't fight, we can still run." ”

"I ran last time, how can I run this time?"

"How many people will come?"

"There will probably be a lot of people. ”

"There's not even a shadow of a person now. Ning Yi looked out, only the pitch-black earth and the flickering crimson lightning bolt, and the entire battlefield was really as quiet as a cemetery.

"It's coming. Wang Shi stood on the slightly raised ground and narrowed his eyes into the distance.

Since Qingyun Mountain, there have been countless people who have followed him near or far, and now the news should have spread throughout the entire Eastern Immortal Domain, and those in power should react.

I just don't know, what kind of characters will appear this time, will there be a king or an immortal lord who will deign to come in person?

There was a long-lost smile on the corner of Wang Shi's mouth, and he was slightly looking forward to it.

The demon knife is tired of killing, and it has not been stained with blood for too long.

......

In just half an hour, the Heavenly Burial Battlefield gathered two thousand strong people, surrounding this place, and not even a single fly could fly out.

One after another, orders were quickly passed to the head of the team, and the Seven Great Dynasties and the Three Great Immortal Clans made a unanimous decision at this time, taking Yu Wuji of the Wuji Immortal Clan as the commander of this operation.

Yu Wuji may be young, but he is definitely the person who knows Wang Shi the most here. Two years is enough time to change too many things, and neither the king nor the immortal lord wants too much difference.

It's a pity that Li Mingzhi of the Sword Immortal Clan is still sitting in the sword mound, and there is no way to come out, otherwise he is the most suitable person. Unfortunately, Jun Yu of the Chess Immortal Clan led a group of strong men of the family to deal with Nan Huaile at this time. Of the three major immortal clans, only the young and strong people of the Wuji Immortal Clan came.

"Bring everybody here. Looking at the army that looked like a deterrent, Yu Wuji gave the first order.

"Gather everyone here, the scope of the Heavenly Burial Battlefield is so large, if you don't do a good job of rounding up and arresting it, won't Wang Shi escape?"

"We only need a part of the people to enter the Heavenly Burial Battlefield and force Wang Shi out, and we can work together to arrest him. ”

"It's just a little Wang Shi, why bother so much, the old man is going, it's not a matter of catching it?"

Those old men with fairy wind bones, stroked their beards, and expressed their opinions slowly, not taking such a little hairy child as Yu Wuji in their eyes at all, even if he would be the next successor of the Wuji Immortal Clan.

All kinds of voices sounded, almost all of them were against Yu Wuji's decision. They all felt that it was a big deal to use two thousand men to fight and kill one person.

Yu Wuji smiled and asked, "Have you ever seen Wang Shi?"

"I haven't seen it. But so what? It's just a yellow-haired boy with the name of Li Yat-sen's disciple, and his master is dead, so is there anything else to be afraid of?"

Yu Wuji still had a smile on his face, and said, "I'm tired of Wei Dudao people for a trip." ”

"In such a big battle, it is not a very good thing for the old man to go out alone. Wei Du Daoren twisted his long beard and said leisurely.

Some people are enthusiastic like a summer cicada when they speak, and when they do things, they are like a dead cicada.

"Really?" Yu Wuji smiled, and suddenly shot at Wei Du Daoren.

Mowgli Immortal Law!

Wei Dudao's long beard was immediately twisted by himself and floated in the air, while he himself had fallen under the city wall, and his life and death were unknown.

With a swift move, almost no one could capture the changes in the aura, and they didn't know why Wei Du Daoren, who was at the peak of the whole realm, was like a dead man.

The astonishment appeared on everyone's face, but it was so silent.

Yu Wuji still smiled and said: "Actually, I don't mind if you go to death like this, I just want to remind you: Wang Shi is not here to wait for you to besiege him, but to besiege and kill you." ”

Wang Shi is so swaggering, it is nothing more than to tell everyone: he is back!

Maybe Wang Shi is a little crazy, but he is definitely not a fool, if he doesn't have the slightest confidence, what qualifications does he have to come back? What he has to face is the power of the entire Eastern Immortal Domain.

Two years ago, Wang Shi cut the king and the immortal lord to pieces, but Yu Wuji clearly saw it in his eyes, he knew that Wang Shi would definitely come back, but he didn't believe that Wang Shi would come back so soon.

In just two years, it really surprised everyone.

"Gather all the people and walk in. ”

The strength shown by Yu Wuji is enough to make everyone jealous.

Even with countless disdain and scorn in their hearts, everyone could only follow the order and gather all the teams in one place. It's just a siege and killing one person, no matter what, it's all killing, and everyone is not worried. And if Wang Shi escapes, the responsibility is all on Yu Wuji.

Two thousand powerhouses of the whole realm were gathered together, and the chilling murderous aura that emanated alone was enough to destroy this Heavenly Burial City.

The Heavenly Burial City Lord glanced at it, and the whole person trembled in fright, and then ran away. He couldn't take care of all the treasures collected in the city, such as flowers and beautiful relatives, and only concentrated on the idea of escaping.

Such a big battle, a glance is fatal!

Of course, most of the people are still excited, looking forward to the upcoming big battle. Maybe there is a hint of luck, what insights can be gained, or some benefits can be reaped in the remnants of the battlefield.

Those who prey on the tiger's mouth either have the strength to kill the tiger or are bitten to death by the tiger. Most people are the latter, so they are full of expectations for the small and the big.

The mighty army began to march from one road!

In front of this huge army, Yu Wuji did not hold out any hope, he clearly knew that even he was here to delay time. He glanced around, and couldn't help but say, "Will there be a few people who have transcended the Divine Hidden Realm coming?

......

Zhao Wenqi has been forced to death.

"I didn't expect to end up here. Zhao Wenqi glanced at the black land, and his eyes were full of the scene from two years ago.

Boom!

A pure black arrow hit Zhao Wenqi's leg, and the arrow feather suddenly exploded, turning into a barbed chain, buckled in Zhao Wenqi's muscles, and bit extremely deadly. If Zhao Wenqi wanted to continue to escape, he could only cut off his legs.

Boom!

The other three arrows nailed Zhao Wenqi's two hands and the other leg respectively.

Even if Zhao Wenqi no longer has any counterattack power, the Thirteen Black Riders must be fully prepared and must not have any accidents.

chased Zhao Wenqi all the way, but he didn't expect to be backloaded three times by him at the last moment, and he was killed four people, before he finally forced him to the point where he couldn't run anymore.

If Zhao Wenqi had not been injured before, and had not been attacked by nearly a hundred strong men along the way, it is estimated that the thirteen black horsemen would have been killed by him.

The remaining nine black riders were full of fear in their hearts, fortunately they made the decision to hunt Zhao Wenqi, if they waited for another year, even if it was delayed for another half a month, the situation at that time was probably not something they could control.

In the past two years, how many strong people has Zhao Wenqi killed? The rest of the black riders didn't dare to think about this number, this is definitely a number that makes people's souls feel cold.

"Kill him immediately!" the black knight raised his crossbow arrow and aimed it at Zhao Wenqi's head.

Now Zhao Wenqi is holding Leng Qiushui in his hands, and no one can guarantee whether he still has hole cards, and when he is dying, he will fight back and drag another one.

The leader raised his hand to stop the crossbow arrows and said, "We have four brothers dead, and we can't let him die so easily." ”

"It's already like this, and I've been hit by ten times the amount of 'Sealing Spirit Forbidden', I don't believe he still has any spiritual power! I want to cut off the flesh on his body with a knife and avenge the dead third, seventh, eighth and tenth!"

As he spoke, the black rider was already holding a long scimitar and walked in front of Zhao Wenqi.

"Sixth, be careful, don't be reckless. "The rest of the Black Riders wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Zhao Wenqi was still holding Leng Qiushui, and his wrist could still move. He took one last look at the black rider in front of him, and said in an inaudible voice, "Is it you, the unlucky ghost, to give me a back?"

The cold autumn water suddenly cocked and flew out!

"Sixth!" the black riders shouted in unison, their pupils suddenly constricted, and they rushed forward, but they couldn't recover.

Zhao Wenqi's power sealed in the cold autumn water was exhausted in the end, and he just took away a black horseman. If only there had been a day of respite, it could have killed everyone. The heavy eyelids closed, and Zhao Wenqi had no power to resist.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The black knight roared angrily, and the scimitar in his hand slashed towards Zhao Wenqi.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a message suddenly appeared in the head of the leader of the black knights, which made him leap forward and grasp the scimitar that was about to fall. Even if his hands were stained with blood, he had to block the falling knife.

"Boss?!"

"Wang Shi appeared, and the above ordered us to besiege and kill us immediately. And coincidentally, he was on the battlefield of heavenly burial. ”

"What's the matter, kill him first, and then kill Wang Shi!"

"What is the purpose of the big killing weapon in our arms? I don't know what Wang Shi's strength is, if we rush forward like this, we will definitely die. Keep him first, and when it is critical, you can also let Wang Shi cast a mouse trap. ”

"But the sixth child died at his hands!"

"He must die!"

"I know he must die, but we need to wait for a while! Even if we throw out all the immortal killers on our bodies, we will definitely kill Wang Shi! Of course, we will not let him go. Do you want us to continue to lose our brothers?"

......

Tang Tian couldn't open his eyes, he could only see a faint light.

The pain came like a tidal wave, but it didn't occupy his mind, and all his thoughts were now on Lilac and his mother, as well as the safety of friends and others.

You can't die here! Even the torture of hell can't die!

There was a black shadow moving in front of him, and a basin of cold water made Tang Tian sober up a little, and the pain became clearer.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Tang Tian, the young master Tang, a genius who was favored by the ancestors, entered the South Park for further study, and the successor of the Tang family in the future will also fall to this point?"

"How about it? Have you thought about it? Hand over the design drawings of the Overlord Armor, and it will make your death a little more happy!"

"Jinwu Zangjiao? tsk, I really can't see that you are still so interested. But that good-looking little girl, the door of the room may be being slammed open. ”

"Listen! The sound of banging on the door, the sound of consternation, the sound of resistance, the sound of torn clothes, the sound of slapping, the sound of grief, the sound of crying...... Can you hear it? What a feeble cry, maybe she's calling for you to save her right now?"

Suddenly, a hook plunged into the flesh, and the black shadow grabbed Tang Tian's hair and asked sharply: "Speak quickly! The design drawings of the Overlord Armor! Don't expect the Ancestor to come to save you, you will die before he comes." Once you're dead, there's no value. You must know that the family never talks about friendship, only value in their eyes. You're dead, you're worthless, and you won't even have someone to avenge you. Everybody will acquiesce in such behavior. ”

Tang Tian suddenly laughed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Now, you should be very frightened! The design drawings of the Overlord Armor are only known to me, if I die, you haven't got the drawings yet, and the huge losses brought to the family, none of you can afford to die." As long as I don't tell me the design drawings, you dare to kill me? Ancestor should come to save me now, I can afford to wait, you can afford to wait? When the time comes, I will have more cruel criminal laws on you!"

The inside of the overlord armor was manipulated, and Tang Tian was bleeding painfully from this incident. He knew that the struggle of the family was life and death, but he still didn't expect it to be so frustrating. The knife from the back hurt very badly.

The black shadow suddenly became furious, spun the hook in his hand, minced the flesh on Tang Tian's body, and said grimly: "Do you think I won't dare to kill you? You are such a helpless little bastard, what qualifications do you have to enter the South Park, what qualifications do you have to become the head of the family? Today, I will kill you, so what?!"

At this time, someone suddenly broke in and shouted, "Something's wrong, there's an accident!"

The black shadow frowned and shouted, "What's the hurry, don't panic!"

The man who came gasped and said, "Yes...... Yes...... Word came out......"

"What's the matter!"

"Wang Shi, you're back!"

Tang Tian suddenly lost his pain, laughed insolently, and said, "Who dares to kill me now?!"

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A hundred swords burn the gate of heaven!

A full hundred powerhouses of the One Realm formed a large array to strangle the Divine Hidden Realm. Without a moment's delay, he came towards Zhuang Kai and strangled him.

The sword light instantly swept the entire world, and the thousands of mountains around it began to crumble like pieces of paper.

Zhuang Kai held the iron sword, one step at a time, and rushed left and right in the big array.

The blood had already stained the whole body, the thousand mountains had disappeared, and the sword array in front of him had also collapsed, leaving the cultivators scattered all over the place.

All those who died under Zhuang Kai's sword were stripped out of their complete bones, and there was not even a trace of blood left on them. After two years of learning pig killing with Butcher Zhang, Zhuang Kai couldn't have learned nothing. Now his sword is really scary.

However, at this time, Zhuang Kai had no strength and was crumbling. Being able to use brute force to break the large array that was enough to kill the powerhouses of the Divine Hidden Realm, Zhuang Kai was already so strong that it made people feel suffocated.

There were still seventy-two cultivators in front of him, and he still had to continue fighting.

Zhuang Kai carried the iron sword and staggered forward.

Scattered battles, which broke out from time to time, never stopped.

......

Song Sheng reluctantly pulled out the twenty arrows from his body, and he didn't have time to deal with them during the previous escape.

"I was really shot like a hedgehog!" Song Sheng grinned and sprinkled a handful of sand on his wound, which was kind of blocking the flowing blood.

After a long chase of three days and three nights, Song Sheng and the three hundred archers ran the entire desert three times, and all the pills and other things on their bodies were used up, and now they can only use sand to plug their wounds.

The rain of arrows is really gorgeous to the extreme. It's just that every rain of arrows brings up countless blood.

Song Sheng stood up with difficulty, dragging one of his discarded legs, holding the Purple Emperor Bow, and marching step by step in the desert.

The besiegers in the back immediately drew their bows and arrows and began a new pursuit.

"But don't die here! Wang Shi, that guy hasn't shown up yet, how can he die here! I owe Wang Shi and haven't paid it off, how can I die here?!"

......

In the swamp full of rotting corpses, a leaf moved slightly, and a gaze peeked out from below.

Youhua has been lurking here for ten days, enduring the erosion of countless poisons, and has his last breath remaining. However, those pursuers are still persevering, searching here, and they are bound to find him.

If this stalemate continues, even if the oil flower is not found, it will turn into a carrion here.

Suddenly, a teleportation array lit up in front of him, and a line of large golden characters appeared in the air.

Wang Shi returns, and he captures the oil flower alive!

Oil Flower's eyes suddenly lit up, and he dived to the deepest bottom of the swamp, waiting in peace.