Chapter 268: Pity without a moon, success and failure

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Laughter shook the sky, like thunder.

Zong Changkong looked up to the sky and smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and with a flick of his fingers, the sword soul of the terrifying Great Light Freedom Sword pierced through the endless void and came wreaking havoc.

The seven ends are the seven chains of light.

Previously, when Lu Chuan died, the one who naturally lost his instillation power naturally lost his light and dissipated into nothingness again.

At first glance, it seems that as soon as Lu Chuan died, that one was gone. Actually, no, it's not gone, but an invisible silence, waiting for the next person to connect to the vacuum lock, and the perfusion force is in it, and it will reappear.

When the vacuum lock is broken, the chain of light really ceases to exist.

The destruction of the vacuum lock at the second end is the same as sitting at home and finding that Hengfu has fallen into his arms.

As a sect changkong who had no talent and relied on himself to step by step on the path of immortal martial arts, if it didn't happen right under his nose, it would be difficult to believe this kind of flying blessing.

It seems to be the Luoxia Sect again. Was it an accident? Or was someone helping themselves?

Zong Changkong turned with a thought, he had no time to think about it, he looked up to the sky and roared like thunder, and with a finger, the five sword souls burst into the chain of light.

With these six sword souls, of course, they can't hurt the other party, but they can stop the opponent's strength from being connected, even if it is only a moment of effort, it is enough.

Zong Changkong's steel body was full of explosive power, and there was even a breathless sense of oppression, and he swung out a sword with his concentrating sleeves, which seemed to consume a lot in an instant, making his face full of unyielding fighting spirit pale.

The true soul of a sword pierced through the endless void, and with a shocking force, it descended on the Mingxin Sect.

Somewhere in the Mingxin Sect, a Broken Void Realm who was sitting on a futon spurted a mouthful of blood, and flew out of the body involuntarily with a miserable howl.

With a bang, the top of this person's head exploded as if it had been torn apart, and the power of the sword soul burst out, and it suddenly slammed out, and the entire mountain range collapsed into a huge gap.

A dazzling light was emitted under the skin, and all the muscles and bones were illuminated, as clear as crystal, but the whole person began to melt. From the bones, to the muscles, to the skin, the whole person melted into nothing in the magnificent sword soul.

"Up!" Sui Kurong hysterically spurted out blood and roared at several people in the distance: "If he escapes, no one will end well." ”

There was no further hesitation among the several people, and one of them rushed over, and the spirit was condensed and connected to the vacuum lock. In an instant, a bright sword soul struck again.

This person will sit up, and before he even has a chance to spurt blood, he is rushed out of his chest by a sword spirit. This sword soul rushed into the sky, roaring past a mountain peak, and instantly dissolved, slashing into the air, and unexpectedly slashing the local space to fluctuate.

The patriarch's air was majestic, and Ha Lu Ha Da laughed: "You six, how can you stop me!"

Wrapped around the only six remaining chains of light, a wave of vibration impacted all six people, and almost all except Sui Kurong vomited blood and fell.

In a blink of an eye, Zong Changkong noticed that five people were coming up in turn, and the depression that had accumulated in his heart for eight hundred years was vented with heroic laughter: "Come again, then come, see who can't support it first." ”

Zong Changkong's laughter filled the air everywhere, and in the souls of the six powerhouses, the fierceness and pride were vividly presented.

Turning around, he grabbed the six chains of light, and the sect leader's empty body stirred like lightning.

The six powerhouses in various places all had the terrifying illusion that the whole person was about to be dragged into a vacuum lock by Zong Changkong.

Zong Changkong rubbed his hands and brushed his sleeves, vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face gradually turned pale. Fluttering shot out six sword souls in a row, hitting Sui Kurong and other six powerhouses in the air.

In addition to Sui Kurong, who was struggling to support, the other five people were swept away by a sword with a wail, and one of them from the Star Dou Sect was even slashed through the chest by a sword, and the whole person couldn't dodge, and was slashed and dissolved by the sword soul on the spot and died.

"Up!

In three places, a roar of mixed anger sounded at the same time, and three waves of Breaking Void had already fallen in a row, and several of them were killed by Zong Changkong in the air.

I can't stop it, so I can only bite the bullet and let the void realm go out of the horse again.

The previous Zong Changkong showed an unrivaled momentum, a strong momentum that people look up to. Previously, almost no one could be their unanimous enemy.

And now in this wave, Zong Changkong is obviously inferior, and he has been tugging for a while before he can reluctantly wield his sword soul to defeat the five great Breaking Void Realms that have just taken turns to go up.

"He's dying. Sui Kurong Min caught it and was immediately ecstatic.

Zong Changkong was like a steel body that would never get tired, but Sui Kurong was already tired, and if it weren't for the crazy replenishment of a large number of elixirs, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

Zong Changkong laughed, his laughter was already dry, and he was still full of pride, but he had already exhausted the signs of strength, and launched a thrilling tug-of-war.

No matter how powerful he is, it is already extremely terrifying to be able to kill with continuous heavy injuries when he is suppressed by the boundless vacuum lock and cannot play all his strengths, forcing the other party to change the fourth wave of people in a row.

Zong Changkong let out an awe-inspiring roar like a lion, twisting his arms and collecting his mind. This is the best opportunity in 800 years. Two of the eight ends were destroyed, and there were six people left, and whether they could get out of trouble or not was up to them.

Zong Changkong was in a situation where his strength was suppressed, and with an unrivaled momentum, he killed or severely injured or defeated four groups of strong people in a row, including Sui Kurong, a realm of doom, with a total of nearly twenty people breaking the void.

Under such an amazing record, it is a huge consumption and exhaustion, how can you not be tired. It's not that he won't be tired, it's not that he won't be exhausted, but he knows better that he can't miss it.

Poof!

Zong Changkong's heroic roar slammed into the divine soul, which was enough to tell about his invincible might. In the three places of Mingxin Sect and others, five people once again snorted and fell with heavy blows.

At this time, a new force surging like an angry sea, suddenly becoming one of the five powerhouses who came to take turn.

"It's the Doom Realm!"

The patriarch's hollow mind was agitated, and he was suppressed by this sudden Doom Crossing Realm force, and suddenly the skin of his whole body was torn and soaked in blood, and blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose continuously. He was familiar with the power of this force, and his back was facing the sky and he let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Pity Wuyue, it's you again!"

"What about Lone Star, let Lone Star get out of here!"

The new addition of the Star Dou Sect was silent for a while, and said lightly: "With me and Sui Kurong, you can't get out." Resign yourself to your fate. ”

As a new new force, Pian Wuyue crossed the realm of doom again, connecting the strength of the other five people, and it roared down like Mount Tai pressing down.

No matter how powerful Rao is Zong Changkong was, he couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood, under tremendous pressure, his legs were almost broken, blood splattered out from every crack, and he had already fought back with a roar.

Pian Wuyue said lightly: "Give up, you are already at the end of the crossbow." ”

The appearance of mercy has become the final word. He is a doom realm, not a void breaker.

If it weren't for the presence of Pian Wuyue, Zong Changkong might eventually be defeated by the Mingxin Sect's Star Dou Sect's wheel battle, and maybe he would have a chance to break through the cage. However, the moon has already appeared, and there is no point in talking about anything else.

Zong Changkong's resistance became weaker and weaker each time, and he gradually exhausted his strength, knowing that he could not do it, and repeatedly impacted until he couldn't laugh and gradually fell silent.

After the end of the day, there was a complete silence, and as it had been for the past three hundred years, everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

Zong Changkong hibernated quietly, recuperating from his injuries and concentrating on cultivation, and waiting...... Wait for the next chance to break out of the cage.

Perhaps, the next time will be a decisive battle.

............

This was a terrible battle that caused great pain to everyone.

The Star Dou Sect was lucky, only one died, and the others were only severely damaged. The tragic thing is the Mingxin Sect, this loss, coupled with the loss of the previous destruction of the Xingtian Sect, is enough to make the Mingxin Sect's heart feel like a colic.

Luoxia Sect was unlucky, it planted two at a time, it was one-third, and it was conceivable that if Luoxia Sect had no successor, it would decline very quickly.

Now, there are six powerhouses left, and the previous Zong Changkong has proved with an unrivaled momentum that one Doom Crossing Realm and five Breaking Void Realms will definitely not be able to suppress him.

Lian Wuyue and Sui Kurong couldn't communicate at this time, but they were very clear about the situation with each other, and once any of their two major realms were missing, Zong Changkong would probably break through the cage.

No one knows when the next time the Dao Sect will go berserk, and no one knows if the Dao will be able to hold it next time.

Returning to calm is not true peace.

Zong Changkong knows the way, Sui Kurong knows the way, and the three of them also know the way.

Xu Cunzhen said: "I don't know how many ends the Mingxin Sect divides the boundless vacuum lock. According to common sense, it will not be too much, not too little, and between five and ten is more appropriate. ”

"According to this calculation, if you destroy both ends this time, Zong Changkong may be able to rush out. Even if it can't, it should be about the same. ”

Tan Weiran and Mingkong both nodded, and Xu Cunzhen said again: "In this way, destroying both ends this time will at least reduce the amount of suppression pressure for Zong Changkong." If it doesn't work this time, break the two ends of the move, and also lay the foundation for success next time. ”

Mingkong nodded, categorically: "Next time, as long as he destroys one end and two ends again, he will definitely be able to get out of trouble." ”

Tan Weiran was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "If you want to know whether the Changkong of the Dao Sect rushes out, you only need to do one thing......" He smiled and said: "Inquire if the Mingxin Sect has been killed, if so, then eighty percent will die." ”

"What if he doesn't get out of trouble. Xu Cunzhen didn't want to finish his words, and intended to take a test.

Tan Weiran tilted his head and looked brisk, pursed his lips and smiled: "That's simple, if you destroy both ends, he will definitely be able to rush out." ”

chuckled and snapped his fingers handsomely, and Tan Weiran said leisurely: "We don't have to know all the Lu Dao, as long as we know the position at both ends of the Lu Dao, it will be more than enough." ”

Zong Changkong was dormant and waiting, he didn't know that there was a group of juniors in Ludao who were planning the next rescue. Tan Weiran believes that even if Zong Changkong does not rush out this time, it is half the success.

Next time, if you destroy the vacuum locks at both ends, Zong Changkong will inevitably see the sky again.

Next time, it will be a decisive battle. (To be continued)

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