Chapter 143: The unwillingness of a sword to end

Situ Lanfang's expression changed greatly when she heard this: "Senior brother, what do you mean to ......?"

Before Situ Lanfang finished speaking, Bi Yusheng had already pointed out directly: "That's right, as you think, with the power deposited there, in a short period of time, not only can you break through the mirror and enter the reincarnation at a very fast speed, but also use the shortest time to open up your reincarnation realm successfully!"

Zhao Xiaohei and the others' faces changed again when they heard this, with the power accumulated in the Burial Soldier Valley for so many years, it is not only as simple as allowing people to successfully open up the reincarnation realm in a short period of time, I am afraid that they can consolidate a person's reincarnation realm to the realm of Dacheng at an unbelievable speed, and then above the green clouds, go straight to the realm of looking at the sky after the seven turns of reincarnation, and after that step, you can enter the void, comprehend the power of the void, and prepare in advance for the future to break the mirror into the innate and jump out of the shackles of this world, and become a world of its own!

Situ Lanfang frowned slightly and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple, right? How could those people of the Hundred Clans be so willing to let the younger generation of my Terran grow up and increase their strength greatly?"

Bi Yusheng nodded and said, "Naturally, it will definitely not, so this time it is not only us who will go together, but also many powerful Terran powers, and there, it will also help them a lot!"

Looking up at the Terran powers above the platform that covered themselves with the power of the reincarnation realm, Situ Lanfang nodded secretly and said, "I see!"

However, Biyusheng's next words made her look look awe-inspiring again!

Bi Yusheng said in a deep voice: "The open gun is easy to dodge, the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent, this time the Eastern Wilderness let the people of the hundred clans enter the heavenly capital, it is the instruction of Confucianism, what does his old man mean, if you can't even hold the things in front of you and the things at hand, and you can't hold them steadily?"

Oh, yes!

Confucianism and Confucianism have already done this, if they can't grasp such an opportunity, then they are really incompetent!

It seems that this is an indirect test of strength between the returning hundred races and the human race!

Zhao Xiaohei and Zhao Xiaoxing, who had been paying attention to Wei Wuji, changed their faces in unison, and then they said in a deep voice: "Here, it's time to divide the victory!"

In the field, under the Gang Dong's Devouring Technique and Rolling Sword Qi, it was like a blood-colored giant sword in a swamp, struggling to walk, and its blade had already penetrated to a distance of only one foot from the Gang Dong in the center!

However, at this foot distance, it was like a heavenly abyss, crossing in front of the blood-colored giant sword.

The speed of the blood-colored giant sword moving forward was like a snail staggering, becoming extremely slow, and at the same time, not only Wei Wuji inside the blood-colored giant sword was already covered with blood-colored cracks all over his body, but even the same dense cracks were born on the blood-colored giant sword that he had incarnated!

Judging from the current situation, under the power of the gangsters, I am afraid that before the blood-colored giant sword broke through that one-foot distance and landed on his body, the blood-colored giant sword, together with Wei Wuji inside, may have taken the lead in crumbling!

Moreover, even if the blood-colored giant sword successfully broke through that one-foot distance, could it break through the inner rogue Dong body

is also unknown!

In a trance, Wei Wuji seemed to have lost the game, and the price of this defeat was his blood and life!

On the platform, Yuan Chengjie sat on the golden chair, seeing this situation, he smiled slightly: "Lord Dongwang, it seems that in this gambling game, this king has a big chance of winning!"

Also because of Wei Wuji's situation, Donghuang Taimin, who had a somewhat solemn face, sneered when he heard this: "Before the end, the result is unpredictable, Lord Yuan is not afraid that Wei Wuji will turn the tables in the end, which will disappoint you!"

"Haha......"

Yuan Chengjie laughed, he said with an indifferent expression: "It doesn't matter, even if the gang Dong fails, as long as Wei Wuji hasn't re-established himself and successfully broken the mirror, this king will still have a chance, think about it carefully, that's fine, the final ending is more worth remembering!"

An Hua on the side glanced at Yuan Chengjie deeply at this time, and he said meaningfully: "It seems that Lord Yuan Wang has another backhand!"

Yuan Chengjie smiled noncommittally when he heard this, and then he glanced at Biyusheng who was not far away and said: "Each other, each other, the people arranged by the commander of Anhua also made this king a little surprised!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the blood-colored greatsword, and then reached their ears.

"Luofeng Slope is full of red dust, looking back at the green mountain bones, raising the sword and worrying about the old friends, listening to the soul and breaking the sound, and now bringing wine to all beings, pride and madness, a pot of turbid wine to level business, kill all the enemies before death!"

With that soft groan, suddenly, the blood-colored giant sword was full of blood, and a powerful and inexplicable force suddenly acted on the blood-colored giant sword, as if suddenly getting rid of the shackles, the blood-colored giant sword that Wei Wuji had turned into, in the surprised and stunned eyes of everyone, instantly broke through the distance of one foot, stabbed into the chest of the gangster with a pop, and then pierced out of his back!

Crash!

The blood suddenly appeared, and the blood came out along the sword wounds on his chest and back, instantly soaking a large area of the ground, and the pale face was as pale as paper, looking directly at Wei Wuji in front of him, covered with cracks, he trembled in a hoarse voice, and hissed: "You...... How can you still retain such power?"

A sword pierced through the demon core of the gangster, and Wei Wuji was silent for a moment before he spoke up: "You performed very well, you showed weakness at the beginning, and you were so angry, it's a pity that you forgot a little!"

He roared with a face full of unwillingness: "Which point?"

Wei Wuji said indifferently: "In front of Wei, your so-called show of weakness means that you are really weak, in this case, where do you still have a chance to turn the tables?"

Really weak, a chance of a comeback?

This was originally what Wei Wuji was going to say to him after his defeat, but at this moment, it was undoubtedly the biggest irony for Wei Wuji!

He struggled to stabilize his body and not let himself fall easily, and he struggled and let out a roar: "Wei Wuji, you said that if His Highness does not use this trick and cause the body to lose its defense, he will be with you

Do you have a chance of winning?"

Wei Wuji shook his head when he heard this, and he said with a hint of pity in his eyes: "Senior Brother Jade Sheng of the Confucian Sect once said before, you don't have a chance!"

He paused for a moment, looked directly at the transparent sword wound on the front and back of the gangster's body, and said: "This sword, no matter how you dodge and defend, he will stab here!"

Bang!

With a thick anger and unwillingness in his eyes, his face was full of remorse and chagrin, and he fell to the top of the platform, but he didn't know if he was angry and remorseful, or something else!

Dead!

Burst!

At the moment when he fell, he could no longer control the situation in his body, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of Wei Wuji's mouth, and then his body shook violently, and a dense popping sound like fried beans also came out of his body at the same time.

The aura of his whole person retreated like a tide at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, he had become extremely weak, where was there still a little feeling of half-step reincarnation realm, I am afraid that the aura of some slightly stronger incarnation realm cultivators was far superior to him at this moment.

And his original extremely rich and unparalleled qi and blood withered like withered flowers.

The hair is like silver, the eyebrows are like snow, the blood is like clear water, and the gas is exhausted!

At this moment, Wei Wuji just gives people such a feeling!

The figure flashed, and Bi Yusheng had already come to Wei Wuji's side in an instant, he coldly glanced at the group of hundred clans on the other side, and then said to Wei Wuji: "You go in first, find a place to hide first, and strive to break the mirror as soon as possible!"

Wei Wuji nodded silently, and with the slight movement of the blood light, he had turned into a streamer of light, heading towards the light gate.

Situ Lanfang's expression froze slightly, because Wei Wuji's speed after turning into a streamer was undoubtedly much slower than his speed before, and it was simply incomparable!

He couldn't help but murmur, "Is it actually so weak?"

Zhao Xiaohei and Zhao Xiaoxing also moved at the same time, and they wanted to follow, but they saw Bi Yusheng raise his hand and waved: "No, you can't help him if you go, but it will expose his location and put him in danger!"

knew that what Bi Yusheng said was the truth, but Zhao Xiaohei and Zhao Xiaoxing still nodded unwillingly, and then they glanced at each other, their bodies moved, and they had already come to the side of the light gate left and right, their meaning was extremely clear, that is, not to let people sneak in at this time!

Bi Yusheng slowly glanced around, and then he smiled slightly: "Since the temporary gatekeeper is gone, then I, the legitimate gatekeeper, should also take office!"

"That's a lot of doorways!"

On the side of the Hundred Clans, a demon general from the demon world said coldly: "Hurry up and tell me your rules!"

Shout!

The bamboo flute in Bi Yusheng's hand rotated with the rotation of his five fingers, making a crisp and pleasant low sound.

He smiled and said, "The rules are the same as before, Yusheng only makes one shot, you are free!"

It is also out

Hand at once!

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people of the hundred clans suddenly froze, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, what Bi Yusheng said was only one shot, but it was definitely different from what Wei Wuji said before.

Immediately, there were many strong people of the hundred tribes who couldn't help but feel apprehensive for a while, the reputation of the seven sages of Confucianism has long been resounding in the hundred tribes, remembered by many young people of the hundred tribes, and it is also a lot of strong people in the younger generation of the hundred tribes, including many children of the royal family, eager to catch up and kill them as soon as possible.

And Zhujun Biyusheng, that is a character that even the former Sword Monarch Yan Guhong has mentioned many times, how can he be an ordinary person who is easy to match? Such a character, to put it mildly, many of them here are not even qualified to challenge each other!

If Bi Yusheng really did this, with his combat strength, even if one of them blocked the other party's blow, I am afraid that except for Liao Liao and a few people who can be safe and sound, the rest of them will not be seriously injured!

In that case, even if they were allowed to enter the Light Gate, what role would they play if they were seriously injured?

But thinking of the order that the Yuan Demon Clan's Yuan King secretly gave them, they couldn't help but go in, yes, for a while, the expressions on the faces of those people of the Hundred Clans could be described as extremely complicated and exciting!

"A bunch of trash!"

Yuan Chengjie, who took in the looks on his own faces and instantly understood their thoughts, couldn't help but scold angrily in his heart, and a touch of killing intent couldn't help but flash in his eyes!

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