The reaction of the Blood Evil Ancestor was undoubtedly the most correct. The soul array arranged by Hu Wu with the "death stab" has no way to crack it at all, and it is already a blessing to be able to escape. sacrificed so many lives, if he couldn't do this, Hu Wu himself would not have been able to forgive himself.

The explosion of dozens of metal puppets behind him came from afar, and even the sound seemed to become a little sharp when passing through the rippling soul power. The Blood Evil Ancestor's body didn't stop at all, the bloody soul power on his body appeared, and a huge desert storm appeared behind the Blood Evil Ancestor.

Legend has it that the powerful storms in the desert all come from this rare beast, which is extremely high-level, cunning and powerful. The Blood Evil Ancestor captured a Desert Storm and cherished it with all his might. After this Desert Storm Blood Evil Ancestor became his own carved beast, he had never used it against the enemy, in order to give everyone a "surprise" the next time he entered Wufang City.

But at this moment, the Blood Evil Ancestor didn't know if there were any other ambush methods in the Shadow Gate, this time was full of dangers, and it was not the time to hide his strength or be stingy with the carved beast. Even if Desert Storm died in the soul circle of the Shadow Gate, it would only prove that his decision was extremely correct.

With the appearance of the desert storm, the speed of the Blood Evil Ancestor was countless faster, and his body image was directly blown away by a storm in the desert, and he left far away.

Although the Blood Evil Ancestor left, the aftermath of the explosion of the soul array still bit the tail of the desert storm, and the crazy wind and sand suddenly rose, and the desert storm was furious, and a layer of yellow sand was rolled up in the plain. The wind was blowing, the yellow sand was flying, and the sky was dark. A corner of the plain suddenly turned into a world of yellow sand. Waves of sand surged forward, as if there was an invisible giant hand. Tear off a layer of yellow sand and throw it in front. Tear off another layer.

The yellow sand that fell to the ground was like a dying beast, although it was about to face death, but at the last moment of life, it burst out with the strongest strength and struggled desperately. The yellow sand splashed everywhere, every grain of yellow sand seemed to be a small knife, and the people around him, whether it was the "death stab" of the Shadow Sect or the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect, but anyone who was caught in the middle of the yellow sand was immediately covered with blood marks. Life and death are delayed.

The Blood Evil Ancestor was extremely distressed, feeling that he was safe, so he fell down, and when he saw it, his heart was dripping with blood. The few and half elite disciples of the sect were all swept away by the soul array. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and the yellow sand transformed by the desert storm, and there was a vague feeling of the Southern Desert Blood Valley, which made the Blood Evil Ancestor feel so unreal.

What made the Blood Evil Ancestor even more distressed than the death of countless disciples was that Desert Storm had also been hit hard.

And in the distance, dozens of metal golems have turned into dozens of piles of metal ruins, emitting thick black smoke. It's miserable. What's even more tragic is that the soul array that has just been triggered by the "death stab" and triggered by the self-explosion is no longer a single grass, and even flesh and blood do not exist. It's just that there is a blood mist floating in the air, like an endless rain of blood.

"Hu Wu, you old dog!" the Blood Evil Ancestor roared.

Hu Wu heard it from afar and pursed his lips. said: "See, Du Tianci." This is the face of the people you who can't take it down with shame and anger now. Helpless, you can only stand there and curse, you say ridiculous. ”

Du Tianci was also stunned by the vast scene just now, Hu Wu was so ruthless, which was beyond Du Tianci's expectations.

Eerie, stealthy, ghostly, none of this is scary. But where did Hu Wu find so many brave shadows, and he would rather use his own body as an introduction to detonate the soul array? It is not surprising that there are one or two such people, but Hu Wu's subordinates have seen that more than a hundred have appeared, and I don't know how many Lu Dao are hidden in the dark.

This kind of strength is too shocking.

The Shadow Gate is like a huge monster that can't see the edge, opening its fangs and sharp teeth, it is as if it is about to engulf the entire Soul Lan Continent.

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Ma Xiao looked at the fifty-four eighth-order metal puppets that had been blown up and did not speak. These fifty-four metal puppets are a small half of the combat power of the Tianji Mansion, and of course Ma Xiao will not have some hidden strength in his hands. But thinking about the rare materials needed to make these metal puppets, it took a lot of effort from skilled craftsmen, and Ma Xiao's heart was dripping blood.

Zhuge Laohua didn't expect this kind of variable to happen, and the disciples of the Yunhai Hall and the Heavenly Machine Mansion, who had just cautiously wanted to rush up with the Blood Evil Sect, retreated back in a mess. Fortunately, the Shadow Gate was not able to stealthily walk through the soul-ridden clearing, so it didn't suffer any greater losses. But...... The words that had just been grasped as soon as possible seemed to be echoing in his ears, and the remains of the fifty-four metal puppets opposite him were emitting thick puffs of black smoke, as if he was laughing at Zhuge who had no last resort in the legend.

Is this the true strength of the Shadow Gate? If it is said that this powerful force has only burst out until now, then Hu Wu has no other means in his hands, and only an innocent rookie will believe it. But if so, what?

Zhuge gently pressed his temple with his right hand, feeling a little headache. What was originally a very simple matter, after Hu Wu appeared, it became extremely complicated. And Hu Wu's motives are unimaginable, as if he doesn't ask for anything at all, but is trying his best to protect Bu Li. Even if he seemed to be flattering, but in fact, he had a hidden killing move, which was clearly seen by Hu Wu.

What's even more incomprehensible is that the huge power of the Shadow Gate seems to be a toy in Hu Wu's eyes, and he doesn't care about the Shadow Gate's losses at all. Is he crazy?

If you are an ordinary person, in the face of such a situation, since you have gained benefits, then it is better to give up, at most you will be more vigilant in the future. But Hu Wu didn't have the slightest idea of wanting to compromise at all, and told Zhuge with countless blood that he understood his thoughts!

Pretended to be seriously injured, hidden, contacted the Blood Evil Sect, and received the support of the Blood Evil Ancestor. Everything was going well, and even the greed of the Blood Evil Ancestor was far beyond Zhuge Laohua's expectations.

Everything was fine, everything was going well, but Hu Wu was very bad, and Hu Wu made this extremely unsmooth.

What is the origin of this powerhouse who inexplicably appeared on the Soul Lan Continent? Zhuge pondered for a long time, but he didn't have a clue at all.

Ma Xiao, the master of Tianji Mansion, didn't speak, Zhuge Laohua didn't speak, and the chaotic and noisy voices of the retreating disciples around Tianji Mansion were all around. Everyone was frightened, including the two elders of the Tianji Mansion who led the team to rush up, all panicked, and were frightened by the earth-shaking formation just now.

In the self-detonation of that powerful soul power, even the most powerful tattoo powerhouse could not be spared. Although it is said that this method can only achieve such terrifying power at a special time and in a special place. But under Hu Wu's careful arrangement, everything was perfect.

Can you really rely on the strong to bully the weak? Can you really eradicate the Shadow Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect just now? Just a few breaths ago, this answer was almost certain. But when Hu Wu showed the power of the Shadow Gate, everyone was confused. If there are hundreds more such "death stabs", let alone destroying the Shadow Gate, even whether or not your own sect can be saved is still between the two.

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"See, how could that old immortal Hu Wu be forced to the point of no way out by a pile of waste iron lumps?" said the old lady of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect with a smile.

The years have eroded her once beautiful face, and the years have also taken away her vigorous vitality. But after all, there is something left over from the years, in addition to the wrinkles on his face like a mountain, there is also the wisdom accumulated over the years. This kind of wisdom is the understanding of life and the grasp of human nature after experiencing countless people and events.

Knowing what kind of person Hu Wu was, seeing Hu Wu standing on the back of the Beamon Desolate Beast in a grand manner, the old lady of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect knew that Hu Wu had already had a belly case, and the victory was in his hands. Otherwise, Hu Wu would rather ambush and assassinate again and again, rather than face a problem that he can't solve by himself. When I first met him there, he was this temperament.

The old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect's face was glowing with a layer of brilliance, as if she had been many years younger in an instant. This old thing is still so swaggering.

"Grandma, someone from the Heavenly Dao Sect asked to see you. A stout young man said to the old lady with a slightly jerky expression. The expression is jerky, because the people of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect are all arrogant and rampant in front of outsiders, but this kind of face, this kind of arrogance can't be put on display in front of the old grandmother, otherwise the consequences will be very serious. The expression was a little unnatural, because this young man was not as tactful as the other brothers when he came out with his grandmother for the first time.

"Let him come, I thought it was long overdue. The older Zhang Zhilan is, the more cautious he is. The old lady said with a smile. He tapped the crutch in his hand, and the crutch was inlaid with the skull of an unknown desolate beast, which didn't look like an ordinary desolate beast. The soul power is a little strange, faint but endless.

Seeing the old lady ordering the crutches in her hand, two people hurriedly put a tree stump on the ground, spread a white tiger skin, and served the old grandmother to sit down slowly.

Yu Ze didn't know how Lu Dao spared a large circle to come to the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, but no one found out. Every supreme powerhouse in the Soul Lan Continent has his own life-saving and obscure means, which is not enough for outsiders.

Yu Ze was taken down in front of the old lady of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, and he was deeply respectful.

"Get down on your knees!" a strong man drank.

"No, just stand and say. The old lady said gently, as if Yu Ze was also her descendant. There was a cordial taste in the words, which made Yu Ze feel good in his heart.

"I, Sect Master Zhang of the Heavenly Dao Sect, asked me to bring a message to the Master of the Sect. Yu Ze looked at the old lady's face full of vicissitudes, and said slowly word by word. (To be continued......)