Chapter 142: Sword Burial Wuzun, Travels Through the Ages

Hang yourself for a monthly pass.

An arrow that sank into most of the stone.

Wang Ce felt his scalp tingle at a glance, he couldn't live, his opponent was so shameless, he actually sent an army to ambush him, and even Wuzun!

I'm just a little knot!

"Release!" the commander shouted again!

Countless arrows swooped down from both sides of the valley with a low whining sound.

Wang Ce glanced at the soldiers at both ends of the valley, and smiled bitterly and thought that this time he had learned what an ambush was on all sides.

A crisp sound shattered the tranquility of the mountains and forests.

For a moment, the brilliance of electric light shone endlessly. Wang Ce was as erratic as a ghost, a human-level sword slashed a fast sword, twisting out a halo of light, and twisting countless incoming arrows into pieces.

The commander standing at the top of the cliff showed a sneer, as if to say how much True Qi a small Liberation Realm could support such a huge consumption: "Burst Shot!"

The soldier at the head of the cliff silently raised his bow and arrows, and in a blink of an eye, three waves of arrows rained down in a row, making a sound like flying locusts.

"This is fate!" Wang Ce sighed with a grim expression, and retreated to the side, and suddenly only the arrow on one side could shoot him. The sword light then exerted its strength and wrenched out countless flying debris.

"If it goes on like this, it's really a dead end. We must try to attract those masters to kill them first!" Wang Ce climbed the stone wall, climbing up as fast as an ape!

For a moment, it was filled with the sound of tinkling.

Wang Ce's climbing speed is very fast, but the speed at which the soldiers release arrows is not slow at all. After a while, Wang Ce was about to come to the side of the valley, and suddenly the commander ordered to stop firing arrows, and sneered and signaled the five groups of masters to prepare!

At this moment, Wang Ce suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The soldier had some twitching at this time, and the commander's breath was shocked, and a gust of wind swept like a violent wind: "He's there! Be careful!"

Among the group of masters who were preparing to fight, Wang Ce suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost, and stabbed out with a sword that was an understatement! Gang Qi naturally released to resist this sword, but Wang Ce had already tried similar assassinations many times.

Almost exactly grasped the moment of Gang Qi's "breathing", penetrated Gang Qi, and pierced through the back of this master's head!

A light glide, a sword light like lightning flashed horizontally. Wang Ce's eyes sparkled: "The battle spirit is combined, a journey through the ages!"

In an instant, Xu Xiake appeared silently, and under the combination, the battle spirit skill was added to the sword skill, and it instantly seemed to make the sword as hard and sharp as a carving knife. It turned out to be like a sword qi, and in a blink of an eye, the terrifying sword qi swept directly across the waist!

The remaining two gangqi masters in this group were silently beheaded on the spot!

Wang Ce smiled, these two guys are unlucky. Xu Xiake's three major battle spirit skills, only this move is attacking, extremely powerful, and can strengthen his sword into sword qi!

The Commander of the Martial Venerable frowned, his eyes full of dissatisfaction and shock: "The information is wrong, Wang Ce is not the Liberation Realm, but the Gang Realm!"

However, this kid seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old! Sixteen or seventeen-year-old Gang Gang is as strong as this martial venerable, and he can't help but be moved, and he said in a solemn and cold voice: "Up!"

............ The soldiers seemed to be very proficient in this kind of warfare, and quietly retreated, forming a perimeter encirclement.

Inside, there were only four groups of masters left, and even the commander and others.

"If you want to kill me, the general Gang Qi Realm is not qualified enough. Wang Ce swayed his body, and suddenly disappeared like the wind, and he was a shadow.

Seeing Wang Ce jumping in the air, he was about to escape. The martial artist coldly ordered: "Intercept him! I can't kill him tonight, and I definitely can't let him go." ”

A group of masked masters glanced at each other, and the three of them suddenly merged into each other, chasing them at high speed like a ray of light.

This was almost a blink of an eye, and at the moment when the three of them were about to add their swords, Wang Ce suddenly had a strange ...... Laugh: "Goodbye, old bunnies!"

The soft five fingers pressed on the waist, and in an instant, a sword light erupted again, and in an instant, under the strengthening of the battle spirit technique, it faded into a terrifying formless sword qi: "I see what kind of battle spirit skill you can use to fight with me now!"

Volley, sword slash!

It's really such a simple thing, the three of them cut their swords in two, and sprinkled countless disgusting things with a bang.

When Wang Ce was about to fall, a sharp sound almost tore through the sky. Wang Ce was horrified, Rao dodged in every possible way, and was still nailed to his shoulder by the sky-tearing arrow!

A puddle of blood bloomed, Wang Ce spewed a mouthful of blood, and his body was involuntarily hung by this terrifying arrow for more than ten meters at once, and the sturdy people were nailed to the stone wall together, and he smiled bitterly: "Underestimated, it's really unlucky, the power of habit is too terrible!"

In the past, he dared to slap Wu Zun and Wu Zong in the face, but it was because people were limited by the rules and did not use force. It's like an army, if there are no rules, the force of the army will be terrible.

That Wu Zun's cold gaze swept over the remaining three groups of masters: "Useless waste, you can't even kill a knot realm!"

As soon as the commander stomped his foot, he appeared in front of Wang Ce's eyes like lightning, and as soon as he raised his hand, there was a thunderous explosion, almost making Wang Ce uncomfortable to death with the shock of his breath.

This ferocious palm, don't say that it is solid, but just rub a little, Wang Ce is eighty percent dead.

At this time, Wang Ce's bloody face once again appeared with a happy smile: "Lao Tzu will never die!"

There was a boom, the stone wall collapsed, and a large hole appeared. Wang Ce was slapped directly into the mountain with a palm!

However, this martial artist did not have the slightest joy, but was confused. Boom, Wang Ce's heart above his head swept out like a hurricane, accompanied by a pleasant roar: "Hahaha, do you think you can really kill me?

This Wuzun finally found out that something was wrong, and was shocked: "Heart Phase!"

It was like a thunderbolt crashing into the heads of countless people, buzzing endlessly for a while, and only the shock left in the heart!

A boy who is only sixteen or seventeen years old is not only a knot, but also a bachelor of heart! This is really too appalling, and if it is spread out, most people will not believe it.

Any achievement is revealed, and it is already a genius. Wang Ce turned out to be pregnant with two!

Not to mention, with this point, any country Wang Ce goes to is definitely the master who is most worthy of the resources of all countries to cultivate.

To exaggerate, this kind of is mainly placed in the sect, and it is definitely a baby-like character, for fear that he will be blown by the wind, for fear that he will be exposed to the sun.

When he lost his mind, Wang Ce hung several people in a row with a strange body, and with the unparalleled fast sword and the weird dripping sword, he continuously pierced the throats of several masked masters: "Lao Tzu has a heart, I see how you fight me, haha!"

The defensive power of Xinxiang is much more reliable than Gangqi. The more offensive the mind, the stronger the defense, and the heart has always had a nickname, called "the heart that can't be killed".

Although Wang Ce's heart is only a master, it is definitely not something that can be broken by ordinary True Martial Nine Realms. This is almost an impenetrable turtle shell, which cannot cause the slightest damage to Wang Ce.

............ "Even if you have a heart, you can't escape death today!" This Wuzun woke up in the screams and rushed violently!: "Don't forget, you're just a master, I'm a martial artist, what if you break your heart!"

Wang Ce was like a super tank facing the infantry, pushing it step by step, obliterating a masked master with a sword.

Suddenly looking back, it was a smile as bright as a star: "What I'm waiting for is you!"

"Old man Xu, let's take another journey through the ages!" Xu Xiake combined again!

In an instant, this martial artist suddenly found that the heavens and the earth seemed to have undergone a great shift, and he seemed to be flying in the desert. And the desert seems to come to life all of a sudden, and countless grains of sand calmly fly from all directions!

Boom! A surging and infinite sword qi rushed straight into the nine heavens with a superb momentum that opened the mountains and broke through the sea!

Wang Ce was in a trance for a while, sensing the feeling that the half-style swordsmanship gave him, and even a moment of inspiration. He finally realized that the feeling described by the half-emperor soul was that trace of inspiration!

For a while, Wang Ce suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he really understood the sand of infallibility, as if the realm of martial arts had reached a higher level, but it seemed that nothing had changed.

Wang Ce burst into laughter: "Let's see, is it you who break my heart, or I will break your protective qi first!"

Heaven and earth do not leak, stars do not leak, shimmer does not leak!

True anger, no leakage. Sword energy, no leakage. This is a peerless half-style, "the sand that does not leak"!

"Ahh

Wu Zun's body was covered with small sword qi holes, his body was soft and weak, and he made a few strange sounds full of blood bubbles in his throat, and said with difficulty: "What kind of sword technique is this!"

Relying on "not bending his waist for five buckets of rice" to restore his true anger, Wang Ce scratched his head shyly, and said very naughtily: "I won't tell you!"

A string of blood bubbles flowed out of Wu Zun's mouth, his facial features soaked with blood, and the anger of being molested made him close his eyes and fall down in one fell swoop.

The thousand soldiers, as well as the remaining two groups of masked masters, suddenly fell into an inexplicable fear, not knowing whether to continue or flee.

It seems that they have a hard time deciding, so I'll help you!

Wang Ce suddenly grinned and smiled full of sunshine: "Since you're here, don't go." ”

With a wave of his hand, Li Chengliang and Liaodong Tieqi appeared silently in front of everyone. Wang Ce said indifferently: "Today, it's time for the Battle Spirit Army to show its skills!"

"Li Chengliang, lead your iron cavalry and surround this place. None of them are allowed to leave!"

Li Chengliang, who was wrapped in armor, showed a hideous expression: "Yes, lord!"

This is the first time that the War Spirit Army has made a public appearance in the human world!

However, the existence of the War Spirit Army will also be a secret that belongs to Wang Ce alone in some future days.

Li Chengliang let out a howl, led the Liaodong Iron Cavalry, and rushed forward to fight with a brave posture that swept thousands of troops!

"This is, this is ......"

Two groups of masked masters, thousands of soldiers trembled, and let out a terrified cry of fear: "This is the war spirit, it turned out to be an army composed of war spirits!"

"He's going to kill us all, let's go!"

Crazy people are crazy to run away in the face of huge secrets and fears!

(To be continued)