Chapter 398: Battle of Resentful Souls

"Wuda, it's really you. ”

The sound rumbled, like thunder rolling in the sky, suppressing all directions, the sky was darker, the blood-colored rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the surrounding shadows were full of shadows, as if endless figures were shaking, and the sound of roaring came as if there was nothing.

The sect master of Panlong Mountain was silent, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the mysterious divine light burst out, piercing the void, and said coldly: "The way of heaven is clear, reincarnation is immortal, no matter how cunning you are, you can't escape the divine punishment in the underworld, collude with the demon clan, kill your brother, even God will not help you." ”

"Haha, silent, you don't have to be alarmist, the old man is now on the verge of breaking through, and he is only a line away from the immortal immortal position, half a foot has already stepped into the realm of immortals, as long as he takes an opportunity, the old man can surpass the ancestors and become a real supreme immortal. ”

Wu Da looked up to the sky and laughed, and said arrogantly: "In this world, it is destined to have a share of my Wu family, I will bring the family to the most glorious peak, looking down on the nine heavens and ten earths, what kind of heavenly reincarnation, but it is just a rumor, can you bear the old man?"

"It's just that the villain has a will, and you won't be crazy for long. ”

Shen Mo shook his head and sighed, and then said: "People say that the martial arts Dalang Tianzong genius, the ancient Junjie, my Panlong Mountain's martial arts immortal scroll borrowed you to comprehend for a thousand years, can you successfully practice? The power of the Five Elements Law Seal is acceptable, so you may use the real Three Emperor Seals and Yin and Yang Methods? After all, he is just a fool." ”

"You ......"

Wu Da froze suddenly, his expression became extremely gloomy, his eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "Could it be that the Martial Dao Immortal Scroll is fake?"

"Not true. ”

Immediately, he shook his head and said: "The old man has calculated for hundreds of years, and he has participated in countless performances, and the immortal scroll is not broken, you don't have to up, after the old man became an immortal, his natural divine power soared." Naturally, you can understand it thoroughly. ”

"Haha, it's really stupid, let you be treacherous and vicious, seduce the demon clan, and destroy my dragon lineage, but you lack a delicate heart, do you think this seat was not the slightest defense?"

Laughing silently, arrogantly rushing into the sky, the blood rain around his body fell, and there were countless roars in the distance. It was as if thousands of disciples were roaring, and the gloomy aura was drumming, overwhelming the sky and covering all directions.

"The old man doesn't believe it, you remnant soul is just deceiving me. Wu Da shook his head slowly.

"Tricking you?"

Shen Mo's eyes flashed, and he mocked: "If you don't believe it, in the past thousand years, I have searched several times in my Panlong Mountain to disperse the scattered cultivators who occupy this place. Isn't it just to find the ethereal hidden treasure, in a vain attempt to find the broken place on the immortal scroll. ”

"Treasure Trove!"

Everyone shouted, their eyes flickered, and their eyes looking at Wu Da suddenly became a little inexplicable. At the same time, he turned to Qiyun Mountain, Wu Chun and others, it was these sects that were the most active, and they were the minions of the Wu clan and bullied Niu Erlizong.

"Old Piff. No matter what you can do, it's just a remnant soul, and the old man will destroy you today. Let your soul return to the underworld, and you will never be able to live forever. ”

Wu Da's face was full of cruelty, his hands suddenly pinched, his eyes suddenly changed as those two runes, shot out of his pupils, turned into two sharp long swords to pierce the void, and attacked Shen Mo and the Panlong Priestess respectively.

"Rune Sword!"

Shen Mo sneered, his eyes condensed slightly, and said: "It's a pity that the practice is nondescript, the old man will fight with you, let you see the supreme secret technique of my Panlong Mountain, the sword comes-"

With a broken drink, the eight directions roared in the sky, and countless floating soul shadows turned into little fluorescents, surging from the distant darkness, quickly turning into a moon-white long sword, floating in Shen Mo's chest.

"I am silent, I have been mediocre all my life, and I don't know anyone, and I destroyed Panlong Mountain in one fell swoop, and I am ashamed of the ancestors of the past generations, and I can't bear the countless disciples who died tragically. ”

Shen muttered silently, his tall figure trembled slightly, his face showed pain, and he said hatefully: "Today, I will gather the unyielding souls of the disciples of the whole sect, and behead this evil beast that betrayed the human race under the sword, and avenge many brothers Xu Shi, kill-"

"Killβ€”"

Countless voices erupted from the darkness, roaring in the sky, and the battle intent was arrogant and against the sky, causing a sensation in the nine heavens, and the entire Panlong Mountain was shaken, and everyone exclaimed.

The eyes suddenly condensed, the long sword floated, thousands of sword lights reflected the sun and the moon, and the white light shrouded all directions, obviously it was a long sword, but it was like a heavenly divine weapon, crossing a mysterious trajectory, and the sharp long sword that was formed by the two runes was encircled in it, and with a slight turn, it was cut into two sections.

The long sword in Shen Mo's hand shattered at the same time, turning into a little streamer and completely dissipating.

Poof――

Wu Da's body was shocked, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, the Shennian Fu soldier was beheaded, and his body was also seriously injured, his true qi was scattered, his qi and blood were retrograde, and he vomited blood and stained his clothes red.

"Good swordsmanship. ”

Yang Chong and Feng Jianjue had bright eyes, both of them were swordsmanship geniuses, from the formula just now, they clearly saw a kind of swordsmanship artistic conception that they had never seen before, and there was also a peerless killing opportunity in the breeze.

The swordsmanship of this Panlong Mountain also has its wonders, and it is on par with many sword sects, which is amazing.

"Hmph, look at how many souls you have left to squander. ”

Wu Da's eyes were gloomy, his eyes flickered, and the two runes were re-condensed, and then turned into two sharp swords that shot out from his pupils, tearing the void apart and converging into a long sword, the light was blazing, and he slashed the sky.

"My Panlong Mountain disciple's remnants are long-lasting, just to avenge today's blood and sea of revenge, even if the soul is scattered, he will not retreat, the knife comes!"

With a wave of his hand, countless soul lights condensed into a horizontal knife, which shook slightly, surrounded by a terrible roar, and the yin soul was disillusioned, as if he had invisibly seen a long yellow stream, flowing quietly from the sky, spanning the past and the present.

The long knife slashed obliquely, obviously it was the gathering of yin souls, and the sound of thunder broke out, the sky shook, and a string of cyan thunder and lightning fell from the sky, as the sword slashed through the sky, a large area of the void collapsed, the universe was cut off, and thousands of avenues lost their direction.

The rune long sword shattered, and the long knife also turned into a spiritual light and dissipated lightly, but the domineering sword was deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone, the cultivation of the sect master of Panlong Mountain was extremely profound, and every move and style were like antelope hanging horns, without a trace, but full of power.

"Come again. ”

Wu Da vomited blood, but his expression was hideous, a bunch of sharp swords continued to shoot out in his eyes, silent and steady as Mount Tai, his arms were stretched, and countless ghosts turned into various weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, every type of wind and clouds, and the law god chain rattled, all of which seemed to be at hand, and could exert powerful power.

Shen Mo's move seemed to be resisting the attack of Wuda, but it was like performing martial arts, facing many disciples, his movements were casual and calm, and he instructed various exercises.

Niu Er frowned slightly, he could see clearly with the powerful Yuan Shen, but there was a strange feeling in his heart, obviously each move was different, but it gave him a completely similar illusion, as if he was always performing the same move repeatedly.

The battle between the two gods seems to be ordinary, and it is far more dangerous than the war of true qi, and if you are not careful, your soul will be scattered, and there is no mystery at all.

Poof――

Wu Da's blood spurted wildly, the runes in his eyes almost shattered, his body staggered, his body was sluggish and chaotic, and he would die at any time, and the silence had become much more solemn, and there were fewer and fewer ghosts in the distance, and those were all their dead disciples, leaving only a wisp of residual thoughts.

"Haha...... , silent, the old man is just a wisp of soul clone, and now you are just a stumbling block on the old man's immortal road, which can be kicked and broken at any time. ”

Wu Da laughed wildly, ignoring the blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, forcibly condensed the broken runes in his eyes, and the divine thoughts turned into sharp swords and rolled the gusts of wind, and the gods swirled, slashing across the sky, cutting off those gathered divine souls, and finally splitting the Panlong Holy Maiden in half before disappearing.

"Rouer ......"

Suddenly, with a low call, blood flowed from Wu Sheng's mouth, the runes in his eyes were shattered, and in the dim pupils, the divine light reflected as if it was shining back to the light, with a little more agility.

"Erlang, I didn't expect to see you again, I know that you won't fail me. ”

The soul of the Holy Goddess of Panlong was scattered, and the figure gradually faded, only a little tear stain on the beautiful face, and the bitter lovesickness in the eyes turned into a wisp of sorrow that always lingered, and it was particularly dazzling in the dark.

"Don't, Rou'erβ€”"

Without the suppression of the soul suppression talisman, Wu Sheng's nature returned, his own soul thoughts dominated, he roared hoarsely, the blood in his eyes was rolling down, and he raised his hand to grab the broken soul, but he could only pass by at his fingertips, and his soul returned to the sky.

"Hmph, rubbish. ”

With an angry snort, the black sky was suddenly torn, and an arm stretched out from a distant place across the void, just grabbing it lightly, he grabbed Wu Sheng in the palm of his hand, and suddenly lifted it up and grabbed it out of the sky.

"Haha...... Wuda, you are finally here, the thousand-year-old grudge is understood today, I only hate the Panlong Mountain Sect, and the souls of thousands of disciples are here, how can you leave easily. ”

Shen Mo suddenly laughed, and a raging flame suddenly rose from his body, the moon-white soul flame was cold and blazing, distorting the void, and countless yin spirits around him roared, turning into a little spiritual light and merging into it, converging into a pure white arrow.

The arrow was three feet long, but it radiated a blazing divine light, domineering and decisive, and suddenly trembled, suddenly breaking through the void, like a streamer of light piercing the void and shooting towards a distant unknown land.

"Ahh

The sky erupted with an angry roar, and the rolling roar was like a thunderbolt exploding, the outstretched arm suddenly slammed, the five fingers were slightly loosened, and Wu Sheng in the middle struggled, with a resolute look in his eyes.

"Wuda, you and my brother have been five thousand years, and the same blood flows in the body, I thought that the blood of brotherhood was thicker than water, but you were ungrateful, plotted with me, suppressed my spiritual thoughts for thousands of years, borrowed my hand to kill my Taoist couple, colluded with the demon clan, and destroyed Panlong Mountain, you are simply inferior to a beast. ”

Wu Sheng raised his head and roared, roaring angrily, a blood-colored divine flame rose around his body, the divine soul and the true qi in his body burned at the same time, and the domineering flame pierced the heavens and the earth.

"For your own selfishness, you ignore the righteousness of my human race, and even for the sake of martial arts immortal scrolls, you brutalize innocent human races, and push my Wu clan into a land of no return, you are not worthy of being the ancestor of my Wu clan at all, what you ask for is your personal supreme glory, today the old man has cut off all relations with you, and is waiting for you on the road at the end of Huangquan. ”

There was a loud bang, the sky shook, Wu Sheng exploded with the terrifying cultivation of the Mahayana realm, and the powerful destructive power, like a black torrent, surging in all directions, the void was annihilated, the ancient Yue collapsed, and the destruction of the withering and decaying rushed towards the entire Panlong Mountain. (To be continued......)