Chapter 222: Falling into the Void

Starlight falls from the sky, connecting the heavens and the earth as if endlessly.

A hundred small formations were in front of Wang Yan, and all kinds of light reflected his face extremely charmingly, but his eyes were still bright, staring at Wu Zhu.

"Fall. ”

Wang Yan swung the Evil Sword from top to bottom.

Hundreds of starlights in the sky suddenly brightened, and the originally dim sky was illuminated as if it were day.

The starlight followed the direction of the evil sword and landed above the formation at the same time, and in an instant, all the formations in front of Wang Yan turned into a sea of light.

I don't know how long it took, the sea of light gradually dissipated, and the hundred formations sacrificed by the Wuzhu Scepter disappeared along with it.

"Ten breaths. ”

There are still ten breaths left before the God Prince's teleportation formation, and it is already very fast.

There was a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of Wu Zhu's mouth, just now it took a small half of his qi and blood to sacrifice a hundred formations at the same time, but he didn't expect Wang Yan to have such a tough move to annihilate his attack, so that his body suffered a backlash, and the old face became more and more old.

After hearing Wang Yan report the time, he began to become flustered.

"Fools, don't let them get out of here. ”

The soldiers on the Yaomu Falcon who surrounded them did not dare to launch an attack for fear of disturbing their respected Lord Wu Zhu, and at this moment, Lord Wu Zhu ordered them to hesitate, and more than a hundred special bows and crossbows on the Yao Mu Falcon shot bows and arrows at the same time towards the God Prince who was really casting spells.

The arrow left the bowstring and made a vibrating sound, like a beautiful harp.

Prince God saw a black cloud appear under his feet, and the cloud turned black because of the dimness of the light, and above the higher heavens, more than a hundred wooden arrows flew all over the sky.

He could only pray that he would be able to cast the formation well before the arrows fell.

"Not good. "No one underestimated the crossbow arrows on the Yaomu Falcon, but they still despised it, Wang Yan thought that those bows and arrows between ten breaths could not fly in front of the God Prince, who knew that only five breaths had passed, and those wooden arrows were already only one zhang away from them, and they could attack them in the next second, if the God Prince's spell was interrupted, it would be a failure, and he could not guarantee that he would be able to hold out another fifty breaths under Wu Zhu's subordinates.

It seemed easy to wipe out the hundred formations just now, but he knew that the move of Xingchen Falling consumed too much of his aura, and at this time he was already strong and inward-looking.

"I'm here this time. Wang Luomei flew to the top of the head of the God Prince, and the wings of the aura behind her stretched again, and there was a deafening sound in the void, and Wang Luomei's wings began to flutter.

The demonic qi and Buddha qi appeared in the void and immediately emitted a blazing temperature, and those wooden arrows that were just close to the two true qi instantly turned into ashes.

Wang Luomei flapped her wings again.

The remaining wooden arrows turned into flaming wooden arrows, and they flew backwards in the direction they came, faster than they had come before.

Before the soldiers could react, they were pierced through their bodies by the returning wooden arrows.

The Yaomu falcon fell sparsely, and only sixty were left in the air.

"Okay" Prince God sighed, feeling that he was really thrilled just now, looking at the completed teleportation formation, he suddenly had a sense of accomplishment, he had never used the teleportation array in a dangerous place before, it seems that the time of this condensation array should be improved and shortened, otherwise the formation will die before others can be made, it is not very cost-effective.

"Damn. "Wu Zhu didn't expect that those Yaomu Falcon actually failed to interrupt the casting of the God Prince, and really made them succeed in condensing.

"I still have to come to the old man. Wu Zhu launched an attack from the scepter, and as soon as he reached midair, he was slashed by Wang Yan's sword light.

"Wu Zhu, you won't forget my existence, right?" Wang Yan's voice now sounded unusually harsh to Wu Zhu.

"Go away, I'm in my way here. Wang Yan looked at Wang Luomei and Prince Shen with a reassuring look.

The God Prince nodded and walked directly into the teleportation array.

Wang Luomei glanced at Wang Yan before leaving.

Wang Yan shook his head and nodded.

Shaking your head means that you don't wait for me, nodding my head is that I will definitely catch up with you.

Wang Luomei stepped into the formation with gloomy eyes.

As the teleportation array disappeared, the space fell silent, and only Wu Zhu's violent gasps could be heard.

"Why don't you chase after it, what are you waiting for?" Wu Zhu roared at those Yaomu falcons again.

In an instant, the Yaomu Falcon disappeared, leaving only Wang Yan and Wu Zhu staring at each other.

"You are even more powerful than my master back then, he didn't have such a technique at that time, and the entire Yunluo Empire didn't have such a powerful technique. Wu Zhu was stunned by Wang Yan's several exercises.

The stronger Wang Yan's cultivation and exercises, the more excited he became, he knew that Wang Yan had not fully recovered his cultivation at this time, and his spiritual power would eventually be exhausted, and he could absorb endless spiritual energy from the scepter.

The Scepter has absorbed a hundred years of aura, and the amount of aura contained in it is unimaginable.

The two fought more than ten moves, all of which were drawn, which made Wu Zhu feel a little difficult to ride a tiger.

Could it be that Wang Yan's spiritual power is also endless.

If Wang Yan's Wanyuan Spirit Body had always existed, his aura would be endless, but Wanyuan Spirit Body had a time limit, and the time was about to come.

Wang Yan has been looking for an opportunity to leave since Wang Luomei and the others left, but Wu Zhu's attack was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he didn't even have the kung fu to ventilate, so there was still a chance to escape.

"Not good" Wang Yan felt that his breath was really declining.

Wu Zhu also felt it, and said with a cruel smile: "I don't know, I still think that you are a true god, and I see how you can take my trick if your cultivation is declining." ”

A formation appeared at the head of the scepter, Wu Zhu swung the scepter and smashed it on the top of Wang Yan's head, using more power than the previous times, he didn't want to drag the mud and water, it was best to kill Wang Yan with one blow.

The cultivation brought by the Dream Spirit Bead to Wang Yan could only reach the initial realm of ascending to the Immortal, and in the face of Wu Zhu's stronger attack, Wang Yan could only swing his sword with all his might.

How can the initial realm of ascending immortals that can be achieved by relying on the dream spirit bead and the post-realm of ascending immortals that have been accumulated for a long time be opposed.

Wang Yan's Evil Sword was directly knocked away, and the Evil Sword lost its spiritual power and turned into a rainbow light and returned to its scabbard.

The sword of evil is gone, and it cannot be resisted.

The scepter unexpectedly attacked the top of Wang Yan's head.

"Poof" Wang Yan spit out blood in his mouth, and the sea trembled violently, and the sky swirled.

The space around Wang Yan was shattered, and a void was broken.

The howling wind swept through his fingertips, and he instinctively wanted to grab something, but he didn't catch anything.

The array fell into the bottomless void along with his body.

Seeing Wang Yan's body disappear into the void, Wu Zhu felt pity, "I knew that I would use so much strength, and even the void was shattered, so it's good." ”

However, he remembered Wang Yan's sloppy eyes, and felt that Wang Yan should be dead. He still didn't give up, and kept looking for Wang Yan's body around.

"I hope his body hasn't been torn to pieces by the void turbulence, or he'll run away in vain. ”