Chapter 1840: A Critical Mark
In this round, the main thing is to find the mark and obtain the mark, and the mark that the other party has obtained, even if he kills the other party, he can't take it, so there is no need to bump into Ouyang Wuji.
"Ouyang Wushuang, and that Lu Ming..."
Ouyang Wuji's face was extremely cold, the little girl just now was the one who followed Lu Ming, and she blocked them with the law of space just now, otherwise, Ouyang Wushuang might not be able to obtain the mark.
"I saw just now that Ouyang Wushuang already has three imprints, and that Lu Ming also has one!"
Yu Zhi walked to Ouyang Wuji's side and said.
This made Ouyang Wuji's face even more ugly.
Ouyang Wushuang and the others had already obtained four imprints, twelve imprints, accounting for one-third, and they, until now, were only two imprints.
If they had obtained the one just now, they might not have no strength to fight, but now, it would be difficult.
If he loses again in this round, he will completely lose the position of the crown prince.
"I don't know how many marks Ouyang Wudao has gotten?"
Someone spoke up.
"Let's keep looking, let's go!"
Ouyang Wuji held back his anger and led everyone to rush in other directions.
Not long after, they really encountered a person with a seal, who cultivated to reach the Most Holy Xiaocheng, but under their joint efforts, he was soon severely injured and beaten half to death.
"Don't kill him yet, abolish his cultivation!"
Ouyang Wuji said, and then abolished the other party's cultivation.
"Why don't you kill?"
Someone asked.
"Keep it for now, and then make a decision depending on the situation!"
A cold light flashed in Ouyang Wuji's eyes, and then he collected this person into the cave treasure.
Although the treasures of the cave are precious, they are such a celestial arrogance, from a powerful force, and naturally there is no shortage of them.
After putting it away, they continued to search.
And Lu Ming and the others were also looking for it, but after getting the fourth mark, they turned around a lot, and they didn't come across any of them.
There are twelve in total, and as time passes, there must be fewer and fewer of them, and it will become more and more difficult to encounter them.
"It's not going to be anymore!"
There is humanity.
"No, if all the twelve marks are obtained, the clan elder will definitely remind us, and we won't keep looking for it like this!"
Ouyang Wushuang said.
Then the crowd continued to search.
At this time, the Blood Soul Sect was completely chaotic, many masters were killed, and some who were weak in cultivation ran and hid.
This made Lu Ming sigh.
The strength of the Blood Soul Sect, if placed in Cangzhou, is stronger than any of the thirteen top forces in Cangzhou.
The Blood Soul Sect has at least a dozen supreme saints, and such a powerful force was destroyed because of an assessment of the Shenyuan Empire.
In the martial arts world, this is the case, the strong live, the weak die, and the strong can decide the life and death and fate of the weak with one word.
Therefore, countless people are desperately cultivating, going to dangerous places to take risks, and trying every means to improve their strength.
Only with strong strength can you control your own destiny and even the destiny of others.
Boom! Boom...
Suddenly, there was a violent roar in front of him, and there were terrifying rays of light, rushing into the air, extremely fierce.
Someone is fighting.
"Let's take a look!"
Ouyang Wushuang transmitted the sound to everyone, and then everyone gathered their breath and walked forward.
They climbed a mountain, hid themselves with boulders, and looked ahead.
Ahead, a group of people were besieging a middle-aged man.
That middle-aged man, his cultivation was very terrifying, and he had reached the most holy attainment.
This is still the first powerhouse they have encountered in the Blood Soul Sect.
And the people who besieged this person were the eldest prince Ouyang Wudao and Tianjiao who helped him.
A total of more than a dozen Tianjiao surrounded the middle-aged big man, among them, Ouyang Wudao and a white-robed young man were the strongest, two of them attacked, and others assisted.
"Ouyang Wudao and that white-robed young man are both high-grade heavenly spirit bodies!"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
Ouyang Wudao and Bai Mu, a white-robed young man, are both high-grade heavenly spirit bodies, and their cultivation has reached the consummation of the Great Sage, although the law of control is not the law of the royal road, but it is also an extremely powerful law, and the combat power is amazing, the two joined forces to fight with the middle-aged man.
Coupled with the assistance of other Tianjiao, that middle-aged man was not defeated at all, and it was only a matter of time before he was crushed and defeated.
"There is a mark on that man's body!"
Lu Ming and the others' eyes lit up.
"What should we do? Ouyang Wudao and the people he brought are too strong!"
Someone asked.
Ouyang Wudao and Bai Mu alone, their combat power is very amazing, they here, except for Ouyang Wushuang, I am afraid that no one is invincible, although Lu Ming is strong, but in the eyes of others, I am afraid that they are not as good as Ouyang Wudao and Bai Mu.
There are other Tianjiao of the Great Luo Heavenly Sect, almost all of them are medium heavenly spirit bodies, and they have cultivated to reach the consummation of the Great Sage, this force is too strong, if they go to rob it, they are not at all invincible.
But I was unwilling to give up like this.
They now have four seals, and if they get one more, if they have five marks, they will have a much greater certainty of being the first.
If they win the first place again in this game, then in the third round, there is no need to compare, and Ouyang Wushuang will directly win the position of prince.
So this mark is very important.
"Who the hell are you, why are you attacking my Blood Soul Sect?"
The middle-aged man yelled, at this time, he was already injured, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.
He was furious and did not understand where these people came from.
These people are not very old, but their cultivation is amazing, almost all of them are the peak of the Great Sage, the realm of the Great Sage's consummation, and their combat power is amazing, almost all of them can fight beyond the level.
Where did this come from, and when did they offend such a group of people?
"Who we are, you are not qualified to know, kill!"
Ouyang Wudao was extremely domineering, his combat power was extremely terrifying, and his violent attacks attacked the opponent like a raging storm.
The attacks of the others also poured towards the middle-aged man, although the middle-aged man struggled to resist, but there were still attacks that fell on him, and his body almost exploded, vomiting blood.
"It's not good, the other party is going to be killed!"
Tianjiao of Ziyan Villa, his face changed.
"Don't move here, this person, leave it to me!"
Lu Ming transmitted the sound to Ouyang Wushuang and the others, and then his body sank into the ground, his breath was completely constricted, and he quietly walked towards the battlefield, and after a while, Lu Ming appeared below the battlefield.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was more seriously injured and could be killed at any time.
"Bubbles, do it!"
Lu Ming transmitted the sound to the bubbles.
Airplanes!
The bubbles operated the laws of time and space, Lu Ming's body twisted up like water waves, and disappeared like a phantom, and the next moment, Lu Ming's figure appeared directly beside the middle-aged man.
"Who?"
Ouyang Wudao noticed that Lu Ming suddenly appeared and yelled.
Shout!
Lu Ming waved his hand, and a holy soldier flew towards the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was shocked, and was about to resist, but he heard Lu Ming whisper 'explosion'.
(End of chapter)