Chapter 307: Fighting the Soul Master
Chapter 307
The staff member Wu Mad stood in the distance, his face changed, and he looked in the direction of the imperial city, revealing an imperceptible fear. His left arm was really cut off, and he was bleeding profusely.
"It's terrifying, an immortal peer, he was forced to retreat by the momentum of this sword, and he also cut off a left arm, what a strong character this must be. An Immortal Sect disciple stood behind Wan Tingjun and sighed sincerely.
"Staff Martial Maniac, don't you want to be arrested?" In the Imperial City, an indifferent voice rose to the sky, and a powerful momentum surged all over the world, all of which were imposed on the body of the staff Martial Maniac, and the earth around him instantly sank.
"Shocking characters, if you don't make a move, it's enough, and once you make a move, the sky will fall apart. The head said in a low voice.
The staff martial maniac's whole body was trembling under the pressure of the mountain, but he still supported it desperately, his skin was broken everywhere, and blood continued to shoot out of his body, and the staff martial maniac instantly became a bloody man.
"I, my staff are crazy, defeated. With you, such a character, I, I am speechless!" The staff member Wu mad shouted such a sentence desperately, and then Taichu Guli became violently irritable, and the people around him were shocked, what was he going to do?
"Father, don't!" the staff felt that they also rushed out at this moment, their bodies were blood-stained, and when they saw the appearance of the staff martial arts at this moment, they couldn't help but shout heartbreakingly.
The staff martial madness laughed a little crazy, and suddenly rushed to a corner, which was the most dense place for the primordial Guli masters, and the staff martial maniac exploded like a huge bomb, and the primordial Guli masters in this corner fell instantly.
"Rush!" With tears in their eyes, countless staff members rushed towards the corner of the life road that the staff martial arts blasted out.
Wan Tingjun was gloomy, the self-explosion of an immortal, no matter how many people there were, it was useless. Seeing those staff members rushing towards the corner, Wan Tingjun slowly pulled out a sword inserted in front of his feet.
Hundreds of Immortal Sect disciples drew their swords at the same time, and their momentum was great. The countless primordial Guli masters around him were shocked by the sudden surge of momentum here, and they all looked at them curiously.
"Staff clansmen, I won't let any of them go!" Wan Tingjun said coldly, the long sword in his hand shook, and suddenly shot the iron sword out.
One of the staff members who rushed to the front suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then before he could react to anything, a sword pierced his skull, driving his body to slide for more than a dozen steps before slamming it to the ground on the side.
The staff members behind him all roared sadly, and when they saw this situation, their eyes showed extremely angry looks, looking towards Wan Tingjun. The angry gaze of the staff clan did not scare Wan Tingjun away, but aroused his determination to kill all the staff clansmen, cutting the grass without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze blew and reborn, Wan Tingjun shook his head, pulled out the second sword from the ground, and then shot it again.
Another staff member was shot through the head, his brains were thrown and he fell to the ground beside him.
The more angry the staff clan became, but the feet were still non-stop, trying to escape from here, no matter how great the hatred was, they would have to wait until the future to report it.
Wan Tingjun sneered, there were eleven swords in front of him, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his foot, and all the eleven swords floated, and then Wan Tingjun's body shook with the primordial ancient force aura, and the eleven swords all shot out with earth-shattering might, like a short rain of swords into the camp of the advancing staff clansmen.
More than twenty people were pierced by the sword and fell to the ground, and the staff Jue stood behind, seeing this scene, and roared angrily to this side, "The staff people remember, after escaping, swear to kill this fang!"
"It's 1," all the staff members shouted angrily.
Wan Tingjun looked at the people behind him expressionlessly, "Do it!"
Hundreds of Immortal Sect disciples immediately rose into the air, and the sword light overflowed, shooting towards the staff clansmen, and one after another the already brewing divine fighting skills roared out, the sword light stirred, and the blood rain in the staff clansmen's camp was instantly sprinkled, and the momentum of progress was also quickly blocked.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect descended from the sky like divine soldiers, one by one, carrying an astonishing sword light, falling in front of the momentum of the staff clansmen's forward rush, blocking their way to escape. The sword light flowed, and the staff clansmen tried to force through the blockade here, but they were instantly killed by the inexplicable sword light that rose from the ground and turned into flesh and blood.
"Ahh
"Who are you, why do you have to stand in our way, my staff family doesn't seem to have an undying grudge against you. Staff Jue stood up, nervously watching the surrounding primordial coul masters approaching, knowing that if they fought hard, even if they could break through, they would inevitably be surrounded by the primordial coulee masters who had caught up, and there would be absolutely no way to survive at that time, so he tried to persuade the people in front of him to give way.
It's human instinct, but it seems too funny at the moment, if you can be convinced, then why rush up to stop them in the first place so desperately?
Wan Tingjun stood in the middle of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, looked at the staff Jue, his eyes were cold, and said, "You can have a way to live." ”
The staff was overjoyed and asked, "How?"
"Hand over my grandpa!"
"Your grandfather?" The staff felt a little puzzled, and at this time, behind being blocked by the staff clansmen, a person suddenly shouted, "Uncle, he is Wan Tingjun, the one who killed the fourth brother, the fifth brother, and abolished my Wan Tingjun!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color.
Wan Tingjun looked over, and saw that behind the two staff clansmen, the second staff member lying on the stretcher was still screaming vigorously, and he didn't expect that the staff family had not given up on him as a waste man in the siege of these masters.
"Your life is very big, it seems that it was a mistake for me not to kill you that day, God gave me this opportunity to kill you again, I must not be able to go against the will of heaven again. Wan Tingjun said coldly, and the killing intent on his body gradually surged.
The second staff member felt a chill, and the two staff clansmen in front immediately protected him tightly behind, blocking any gap between him and Wan Tingjun.
"It turned out to be you. The staff felt that his voice suddenly changed, and he didn't even have the meaning of begging for mercy just now.
Wan Tingjun looked at it suddenly, feeling a little bad in his heart, and a trace of panic appeared in his mouth, "Where is my grandfather?"
The staff Jue no longer answered, but waved his big sword and shouted at the staff clansmen, "Rush!"
Wan Tingjun's heart was even worse, and after changing a lot of thoughts, he suddenly burst out and rushed towards the staff members who were guarded by everyone.
Countless staff clansmen rushed out in an instant, blocking Wan Tingjun's attack, and the two sides were quickly entangled together, and the primordial Gu Li exploded.
The eyes on the carriage gradually shot over, and in the carriage, His Majesty suddenly asked the three officials standing beside him, "This young man seems to be very heroic, which family is it?"
The three officials knew that His Majesty was asking Wan Tingjun, and hurriedly replied, "He is not from the family of the imperial capital, it seems to be a nameless small family in the empire, but there is a non-national force behind it, this person is very mysterious, he has made great contributions in the battle of the cursed corpse troops." ”
"Oh, yes? Do you think you can woo in?"
The third official hesitated for a few moments and said, "Yes." ”
The man in the carriage said slowly, "Then try your best to win it over, it's best if such a person doesn't become an enemy." ”
The third official Wei breathed a sigh of relief, answered, looked up and suddenly saw Zhao Gongming beside him looking at him gratefully, and shook his head unconsciously.
The primordial Guli masters from all directions are rushing towards this side at this moment, surrounding the battlefield here, but none of them joined the battle, and everyone can see that the masters in these fields wearing one-color clothes have their own fixed formations, and outsiders will be attacked indiscriminately if they enter it by mistake, so no one dares to take risks.
Wan Tingjun was entangled with four or five Taichu Guli masters of the staff family, and he was able to escape from the devastating attack just now, and the strength of these people was all at the top level, that is, Wan Tingjun was currently only one line away from the Immortal Jue, but he was also troubled a lot.
The second staff member was lying on the stretcher, looking at Wan Tingjun with resentment, there was only one staff member guarding him at the moment, half of his body was abolished by Wan Tingjun, and at this moment, there was a strong resentment in his heart.
"Be careful, he's a soul master!" the second young staff member suddenly shouted to everyone.
The three words of soul master had incomparably penetrating power, and there was a sudden silence in the field. Both sides of the war suddenly stopped and looked at this place with some froze.
"Young Master, who do you say is the soul master?" asked the guard who was guarding the second young man of the staff with some horror.
The second young staff looked at Wan Tingjun proudly and sneered, and then shouted clearly again, "That young man, called Wan Tingjun, he is a soul master!"
"Bang la bang" Several Immortal Sect disciples suddenly threw away the swords in their hands, obviously greatly shocked by this result, the head of the sect stood aside, and his mouth almost couldn't close.
The large number of primordial Guli masters gathered outside didn't know what was going on, and when they saw that all the disciples of the Immortal Sect or the staff clansmen in the field had stopped, they finally found an opportunity to make a move, and rushed up one after another.
The staff clansmen who didn't have time to react immediately lost a lot. Staff Jue blocked the two swords that stabbed at him, and suddenly laughed loudly into the sky, "Haha, you actually used a soul master to attack us, hahaha, aren't you afraid that the world will laugh at you?"
Countless staff members also laughed sadly, "Hahaha, soul master, soul master, soul master!"
The primordial Guli masters didn't know what the situation was, and at this moment, everyone was only concerned about burying their heads in killing the enemy and fighting for rewards, so although the other party shouted what soul masters, they still didn't care, and stabbed their swords into the chests of the staff clansmen.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect all stopped, the battlefield had been taken over by the Taichu Guli masters, and they suddenly withdrew from here in silence one by one, and the head of the sect stood in front of everyone who withdrew from the battlefield, looking at Wan Tingjun who was still fighting inside, and he didn't know what kind of light flashed in his eyes.
Wan Tingjun was fighting, slashing one staff member after another, looking at the staff Er Shao who was getting closer and closer in front of him, his eyes almost shot out of anger like fire.
A large number of primordial Guli masters are like a pack of jackals, even a tiger of the staff clan can not withstand the attack of so many people, quickly defeated, many people fell, more were subdued, Wan Tingjun pointed the sword snatched from a staff clansman to the neck of the second staff member, and the killing intent in his eyes was like a storm.
"Die, bastard. Wan Tingjun said coldly.
The second young staff member suddenly laughed maniacally, "What can you do if you kill me? I'm afraid the forces that support you don't know that you are a soul master, right? Now that they know your identity, do you think they will continue to support you? Your grandfather has been dead for a long time at the moment, even if you kill me, you can't save him, you say, what's the point of you killing me, ah? hahahaha. ”
Wan Tingjun's heart seemed to be broken piece by piece, and the sword trembled and was about to pierce into the neck of the second young staff member, but it was suddenly knocked away by a sword light.
He angrily raised his head to look in the direction where the sword light flashed, but saw the indifferent face of the master.
"I'm going to keep him. The head of the house stood there and said coldly.
"What if I have to kill him?" Wan Tingjun suddenly said with tears in his eyes.
The head didn't speak, but behind him, twenty Immortal Sect elders and countless Immortal Sect disciples slowly pointed their long swords at him. Wan Tingjun looked at everyone with some shock, he didn't expect that when his identity was revealed, it would be such a picture. His eyes swept over everyone's faces, and those Immortal Sect disciples and elders who had taken the initiative to talk to him and befriended him were staring at him fiercely at this moment.
"I don't understand, why do soul masters dislike you so much? Do you really want to beat all the soul masters to death with a stick?" Wan Tingjun asked with a little choked up.
The head of the sect stood there, there was no expression in his eyes, and he said lightly, "Wan Tingjun, do you know why my Immortal Sect withered as it did today, everything was harmed by the Soul Master Clan." When you arrived, you also saw the great battle between us and the soul master clan. In fact, I should have thought that the reason why you were able to help us fight against the soul master clan in the first place was not only your soul master friend, but also your identity as a soul master. ”
"Yes, but since you could tolerate a soul master helping you in the first place, why do you have to do this to me today?"
"At the beginning, I just used him to help us fight against the soul master clan, dog eats dog, of course it's acceptable. But you are the deputy head of my Immortal Sect, how can you also be a soul master?"
Wan Tingjun looked at the eyes of the master, as if he saw something, and finally stopped insisting, since the purpose of using them to help him save his grandfather has been achieved, why bother them so hard to tolerate him?