"Uchiha Itachi, did he get a divine weapon in that place, or is that Tiege not that ordinary?"

Xiao Wuxian felt that there were ordinary things in the Martial Saint Cave Mansion, that is to say, he Xiao Wuxian had also looked away before.

"Hmph, I'll let you have a little more time at ease. When you return to the Xuanwu Continent, you don't need me to do it, you will be a lost dog. ”

Xiao Wuxian didn't think much about Uchiha Itachi, he looked at Xiao Wulu and Dianya, who had lost their combat effectiveness, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Go back to the sect first. Staying in the next battle will only add to my troubles. ”

Xiao Wuxian coldly commanded the two people with unwilling faces.

Without waiting for his rebuttal, he took out a palm-sized black token from his storage bag. Then Xiao Wuxian began to input spiritual power into the token, as if he was communicating with someone. After a while, the token floated in the air autonomously, and released wisps of colorful qi, and in less than ten breaths, a whirlpool door was born.

This is a one-way teleportation door, and as long as you enter it, you can return to the Xuanwu Continent. This is obtained from the Refining Sect at a huge cost to the Dashing Ju, but it is a pity that the number of uses is limited, at most it can only be used three times, and after three times, the token will turn into powder and scatter around.

A similar scene is also playing out in other sects.

As long as there are injuries, they are ruthlessly driven away, after all, staying will only get in the way.

The light of teleportation flickered non-stop, and soon, all those left on the battlefield were the true sons of heaven.

Who can get this far?

The mediocre people have already died or been teleported back to the Xuanwu Continent.

In the red dusk, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere.

Everyone is fighting bloodily to get the inheritance of the Martial Saint.

Night Feather was rushing back at great speed, but the stone golems seemed to have completely recovered. Constantly waving his twin swords, the entire battlefield was shining with red sword light.

This red sword light is extremely terrifying, and Ye Yu was caught off guard by the sword light, although it was a passing shoulder, but it made his body feel extremely painful, and he was even slightly injured.

"There is no way, I can only choose a puppet to fight, otherwise it will only become more and more passive. ”

Night Feather held Tiange in his hand, his eyes revealing a fierce light. His pupil power had already seen the situation on the entire battlefield.

He saw Zhang Tao entangled with the stone statue, and saw the figure of the woman of the Zi family dancing like a dance. I also saw Xiao Wusoul, who lived in a chic house, opening and closing and clashing with the stone statue.

The only things Night Feather didn't see were the members of the Netherworld Squad and the people of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion.

A bad feeling was growing in him, but now was not the time for distraction. Because a puppet came at him.

There are no words, no fancy spells. Only the most primitive martial arts clash.

Ye Yu is no longer thinking nonsense, as long as he solves the big man in front of him, he can go to find the people of the Netherworld Squad and enter the deepest part of the cave.

"Twice as many war gods!"

Ye Yu held Tian Ge in his hand, and the other mystical methods in his body stopped working, and he unleashed the extreme magic decision that he could currently cast, the God of War Decision!

Night Feather recalls the time when he fought in the gray space. remembered the threefold God of War that Xingtian had cast on him back then. But he always lacked a trace of understanding of the threefold God of War Decision, so that he still couldn't cast the Triple God of War Decision.

"Boom!"

The stone statue formed by the altar is exactly like a humanoid weapon, and it is the kind that cannot be broken.

The stone statue collided directly with Night Feather. For a while, the sky fell apart, and the ghosts cried and howled. Everyone heard the loud bang.

The Tiange in Ye Yu's hand and the twin swords in the stone statue's hand were also slashing at each other.

There are Great Dao runes looming on Tiange, which is a manifestation of carrying Dao marks.

The full exertion of the God of War Duel allowed Ye Yu's physical power to exert all its strength, and this was still on the premise that he did not use the Xuanyang Jue. He now has more than 100,000 jin of punches, which he couldn't do before.

Now Night Feather is like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, he doesn't know how to use magic, he just simply wields an iron fist and the Tiange who recognizes the lord well.

Only the clash of the most primitive forces.

One is a puppet in the middle of Jindan.

One is the Xuanyang body that has the unparalleled god of war in ancient and modern times.

In the duel of forces, it is difficult to distinguish between the strong and the weak for a while.

The deeper the understanding in Ye Yu's heart, the more vigorous the battle intent revealed in his eyes.

"Happy!"

After another fight and separation, Night Feather couldn't help but cheer.

This kind of chess situation against the opponent can be said to be met but not sought.

In addition, the puppet is so strong that he can't devote any energy to observe the situation on other battlefields, which means that he can completely let go of his hands and feet and have a hearty battle with the opponent in front of him.

A feeling that I hadn't felt in a long time haunted me, and that was a feeling of finding an opponent who could fight fairly.

I thought that Xiao Yezi would feel tricky, but I didn't expect that not only was he not timid, but he became more and more courageous. That's right, the fighter is the hero, and the winner is the king.

Of course, the inheritance of the martial saint is to cultivate the war in order to appreciate its essence. When you completely break this stone statue apart, it will be the beginning of your opening of the door of the Martial Saint Duel.

That's what the so-called avenue is all about. ”

Falling Heaven looked down at the situation on the ground from the sky, his memory had recovered a little over the years, although it was still scattered, but in terms of the current situation, no one knew the mystery of the Martial Saint Decisive better than him.

The words of the falling sky, Ye Yu naturally could not be detected, and now Ye Yu has completely fallen into a certain realm.

The attack that used to be tricky for him now seemed to him to be no threat at all.

"I see, the Triple God of War is the essence of power condensation. "The last cloud in Ye Yu's heart that is decisive for the triple god of war has finally dissipated. He recalled the scenes of the battle with the Xingtian Stone Statue back then.

"Triple God of War!"

Nightfeather watched the stone statue charge again. He is no longer confused, but has turned his feelings over the years and the realization of fighting with the stone statue into reality.

With the extreme performance of Night Feather's battle god, the overwhelming fist shadow, the palm shadow covering the sky with one hand, and the huge leg shadow like a mountain, the three attacks were all in one go, and complemented each other, directly towards the stone statue surrounding.

"Boom!"

The deafening sound was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shattering the eardrums of living beings, causing everyone who heard the loud sound to stop moving, including the stone statues formed by the altars.

"Is this kind of light and rain......?