The number of headless forces is much smaller than that of the Ghost Head Blood Rider, only more than a hundred, but the strength of these more than 100 people is above the Innate Realm.

The night was lonely, only the low roar of the fierce beast could be heard from time to time in the distance, echoing in the mountains, forests and ravines.

About half an hour later.

Jiang Wu and his entourage stopped in front of a low jungle valley, in front of which it was like a deep pit smashed out by a huge meteorite, about more than a hundred zhang deep, surrounded by rocky cliffs, and the low valley was about a mile or two in size.

The lower part is covered by tall trees, and there is no fire in sight, let alone human tracks.

However, when they came here, Huang Shaoshang and a few others had already sensed the existence of the aura of the headless horse thieves below.

"Kill!"

"None of them will be left!"

Jiang Wu's expression was calm, and he ordered directly.

Then he jumped down from the cliff, and borrowed strength from several protruding rocks to go down, and the cliff of more than 100 zhang was like walking on the ground.

And Jiang Wu stretched out his hand, and the saber that had been used to decorate his waist made a sonorous sound, even if the night was as dark as ink, and there was no trace of moonlight, the saber still emitted a cold light.

Behind him, Huang Shaoshang and others followed, and Jiang Fuhai and Tan Mingjin were guarding the prince and left and right.

Fan Dao Mound led a hundred divine guards, crossed Jiang Wu from both sides, penetrated the dense forest, and saw a wooden village built on a rock cliff in a low-lying valley.

In the light of a few faint torches, there were people keeping vigil.

"Enemy attack!"

"Withdraw!"

Just when they rushed out of the Fan Dao Tomb, a cold order came out of the stockade in vain, and in an instant, all the fires in the stockade were extinguished, and the figure that was originally in the firelight suddenly retreated, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Whoosh!

Inside the stockade, figures converge in front of a steep wall, but in front of them is a downward crack in the rock.

Underground canals are accessible through rocky caverns.

This underground river is so complex that most people may get lost in it.

A large reason why the Headless have set up a stronghold here, and even live here most of the time, is because of this 'secret passage'.

The headless thief's eyes were cold, and in his perception, a group of people outside had already killed outside the village.

More than 100 people!

All of everyone's cultivation is above the Condensation Realm!

even

He also felt the breath of the Heavenly and Human Realm!

Although 'Nothing' did not perceive the existence of a threatening aura to him, after sensing the force outside, he still cautiously chose to retreat.

'It's from the court, right?' ’

'That prince knew about Wuwei Palace's plan, so he sent someone over, planning to strike first and make a move against someone? ’

There are so many people, it seems that the prince is going north, and there is only this number of people around him. ’

In other words, it is possible that the prince is outside? ’

Just a moment.

'Wu' already had a guess, and he also had a little impulse, rushing out and killing the prince, so that he could give Wuwei Palace a vote and become one of them.

In that case, he may be able to break through the World Venerable Realm with the resources of the Wuwei Palace and peek into the Realm of the Holy Monarch!

But this impulse, 'nothing' quickly suppressed.

He wouldn't think that there would be no strong people around the prince of Great Xia!

This is the main reason why he immediately shouted the order to retreat when he sensed that someone was coming.

But.

Just as he was about to lead a group of his men to escape into the stone crevice and escape into the underground waterway, a figure suddenly appeared and blocked in front of the stone crevice.

Dressed in black, wearing a black Mountain Monarch mask, and about seven feet tall, he stood in front of the crack in the stone, straight as a sword.

The breath on his body was mediocre, his hands were empty, and only a sword was pinned to his waist.

The plain and ordinary gaze fell on the headless people through the masks.

'Wu''s expression changed drastically, and the moment this figure appeared in vain, a power suddenly erupted on his body, sweeping the land in all directions.

The power of the realm of heaven and man is vividly displayed at this moment.

"Boom!"

The incomparable power of heaven and earth suddenly condensed, and a broken and rusty short axe appeared in the hand of 'Wu'.

In a single step, the broken axe had already slashed at the man's head.

However.

At a distance of one inch, the broken short axe can no longer fall, as if there is a celestial philosophy blocking yin and yang, and heaven and man cannot cross it.

Rumble!

The power of the short axe exploded, causing everyone in the rear to change color, and they screamed in horror under their pale faces, and retreated again and again to dodge.

'Wu''s face changed instantly: "World-honored realm!?" ”

World-honored realm!

What is World-Honored One?

The realm of heaven and man has the power of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth can be compared with a warrior who has the power to shake mountains and seas.

However, the world-honored realm can control the heavens and the earth.

In a thought, heaven and earth become domains.

In this realm of the world-honored one, all the ants under the world-honored ones are ants.

"Huh?"

Luo Jianzhou looked at the broken short axe in the hand of 'Wu' quite unexpectedly, although the short axe was broken, and the breath was no longer one in ten, but Luo Jianzhou could still see the extraordinaryness of the short axe.

'Is this a broken ancient soldier?' Looking at this aura and power, at least they are all broken ancient soldiers from the eighth rank up. ’

Reach out and take a shot.

The broken short axe in Wu's hand had changed hands and appeared in Luo Jianzhou's hands.

'Wu' was shocked and angry, and shouted angrily: "Take my ancient soldiers? Come back! ”

Airplanes!

The Broken Ancient Soldier suddenly burst out with a terrifying edge, struggling violently, trying to break free from Luo Jianzhou's control.

Luo Jianzhou looked at 'Wu' with an expressionless face: "Don't say that I have already broken through the World Venerable Realm, even if I haven't broken through, it is not that you are just a Heaven and Man Realm Eightfold, and I can shake it." ”

"Since you want this ancient soldier so much, then give it back to you."

Shout!

At the moment when Luo Jianzhou flicked his fingers, the ancient soldier moved in vain, and the moment the pupils in 'Wu''s eyes suddenly dilated, an axe shadow slashed across the air, and his head exploded like a watermelon.

The axe slashed through his skull, and split the bodies of several people behind him in two, and landed on the ground, straight into the ground.

The realm of heaven and man faces the realm of the world, like ants.

"Buzz!"

Luo Jianzhou stretched out his hand, and the sword on his waist appeared in his hand, and with the sudden movement of the figure, it disappeared like a phantom, and the remaining celestial realm who wanted to turn around and flee among the headless ones was also cut off by him.

At the moment when Fan Dao Tomb came to kill with Shenwu Guard, Luo Jianzhou's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Kill!"

A hundred gods and guards are like wolves and tigers.

Although there were many strong people in the remaining headless people, in front of the Divine Martial Guard Combined Attack Battle Formation that had been cultivated to the top of the Hundred Condensation Realm, they were like chickens and dogs, and the camp was killed in an instant.

Like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, one looks at the face, and the headless one has already fallen.

Screams and panic resounded through the valley.

It also broke the calm of the night in Cangshan.

When Jiang Wu came to the stockade with Huang Shaosheng, Xiao Fan and other seven people, the battle here was over, and Shenwuwei began to clean up the battlefield and count the treasure troves and materials left by the headless.

The broken ancient soldier's short axe was picked up by Fan Dao Tomb and sent to Jiang Wu.