Chapter 532: Tenth Style, Ambush on Ten Sides

Nie Jingtian's departure officially kicked off the prelude to the peak showdown between the two powerhouses!

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The two blurred afterimages rushed towards each other at an extreme speed that the naked eye could not follow, and then slammed into each other fiercely, the position of the pair of bombardments, within a radius of thousands of meters, as long as there were people, whether it was a monk of the Zunluo Realm, a monk of the Emperor Yi Realm, or a monk of the First Turning Emperor Ancestral Realm, or a monk of the Sixth Turning Emperor Ancestral Realm, they were all affected and died, but the two great peak powerhouses separated at a faster speed, and then rushed towards each other again, and the fierce confrontation came, so repeatedly, and the peak duel was staged in the sky!

The peak duel between Xiao Lang and Xu Jie, because the speed of the fight was too fast, people couldn't see the two of them fighting at all, only the terrifying scene of space shattering and air shocks in the sky, as well as the deafening sonic boom, everyone who watched was terrified.

At the same time, the two brothers Nie Jingtian and Nie Zhenshan, who were in a state of soul, both looked at the peak battlefield of the fierce confrontation in the distance in horror, both of them lost their bodies, it can be said that the price paid in today's battle is too great, and the price of Ma Sanchuan on the side is also great.

At this time, Zhao Wou-Ki came to these three peak powerhouses leisurely, with a wicked smile on his face, and said: "Three adults, there are only these three souls and seven spirits left, and it is too dangerous for you to stay here without physical protection, why don't you hide with me?"

"Who are you? and which camp do you belong to?" Nie Jingtian, the two brothers Nie Zhenshan, and Ma Sanchuan were all puzzled when they saw Zhao Wouji's appearance, because Zao Wou-Ki was not wearing the clothes of the two camps, so no one knew that he belonged to that camp, thus avoiding a lot of fights and killings.

"You don't need to know this question!" Zhao Wuji stood on his chest with the soul search ruler in his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, the soul search ruler suddenly shook slightly, and suddenly the souls of Nie Zhentian, Nie Zhenshan, and Ma Sanchuan were all put into the soul search ruler by a strange pulling force, and they had no resistance at all, and they didn't even have a chance to howl, it happened completely in an instant.

"Don't worry, your soul energy will contribute to the development and growth of my Changxu Sect!" Zhao Wouji smiled with satisfaction at the Soul Searching Ruler, the Great War of more than 20 million people, with nearly six hundred Emperor Ancestor Realm powerhouses participating in the battle, today is simply a profit for Zhao Wouji.

Suddenly, Zhao Wouji found that a Lei Wei of the Second Transformation Emperor Ancestral Realm was staring at him with wide eyes, it stands to reason that the soul searching ruler to collect the soul of a monk can only be noticed by people who have a very strong sense of soul, not to mention that in this chaotic huge battlefield, everyone has a strong opponent against each other, who dares to be distracted and give the opponent a chance.

But there are exceptions, such as the moment when the soul ruler collects the soul into the soul ruler, the soul will form a ray of light in an instant and pour into the soul ruler, although it is an instant, there will also be careful people to find it.

Obviously, Zao Wou-Ki's actions were discovered just now.

"Hehe, this brother, don't worry, they only have a soul state, and it's not safe in this battlefield full of fighting, I just sent them to a safe place. Zao Wou-Ki managed to squeeze a smile out of his face.

"Get out! let me go!" the thunder guard roared angrily and rushed towards Zao Wou-Ki.

"Damn, what are you calling for? Didn't I say send them to a safe place!" Zao Wou-ki's barely squeezed smile instantly collapsed, covered in a ruthless color.

"The tenth style of the Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique, ambush on all sides!"

The strange white mist appeared again, and Zao Wou-ki's figure was not so much disappearing into the mist, but rather his body directly fused with the surrounding white mist, the mist was him, he was the mist, and even weird.

And that Lei Wei didn't know what the situation was, looking left and right was full of white mist, and what was even more strange was that he couldn't feel a trace of the waves in the outside world, let alone hear the sound of fighting on the battlefield outside, and he didn't know how to deal with this layer of fog, and he was stunned for a while.

"Poof!"

Very suddenly, the soul searching ruler stabbed into Lei Wei's abdominal dantian, directly collecting his soul!

The powerhouse of the Second Transformation Emperor Ancestral Realm was directly killed in seconds, cleanly and neatly, without the slightest hesitation.

But although this trouble was solved, but Zhao Wouji, who was originally low-key and no one paid attention, suddenly ushered in more trouble, this is the peak battlefield of the Emperor Ancestor Realm level, and the number of Lei Wei's side on this battlefield is dominant, Zhao Wouji carefully collected souls, as long as there is no accident, it is not easy to be discovered, but this killing is different, and it is still a Lei Wei who killed, and suddenly another Emperor Ancestor Realm Lei Wei rushed into the fog of ambush on all sides.

"Poof!"

"Fool!" In the white mist, Zhao Wuji's low scolding voice was heard, and the Emperor Ancestor Realm powerhouse who had just rushed into the mist also followed in the former's footsteps.

Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Tenth Style, this move is the moxibustion spirit vitality energy exerted, in this layer of fog, what Zao Wou-Ki can do is not only hide his whereabouts, but also breath, sound, murderous energy, etc. can all be hidden, when you feel Zao Wou-ki's traces, Zao Wou-ki's attack has already reached your body, that is, the moment of death, at this moment you will not react at all.

At this moment, a dazzling orange light suddenly covered the entire range of the white mist.

"Boom!!"

The white mist trembled under the suppression of the orange light, and the energy of the orange light obviously overwhelmed the move of ambush on all sides.

"Although I don't know who you are, if you dare to kill my Thunder Domain Guard, you will definitely die, see if you can block my move!" A Lei Wei of the Fifth Rank Emperor Ancestor Realm stood not far away, his fists bursting with orange light, frantically attacking Zhao Wouji's white mist.

"Boom!!"

There was another roar, and the layers of white mist were finally overwhelmed, dissipating with the wind like green smoke, and Zao Wou-Ki was forced to appear.

"Eat me!" At this time, the little bald donkey shouted, raised the golden rod with both hands and covered it above his head, and was about to go up to give the five-turn Emperor Ancestral Realm Lei Wei a stick on the head, and an eight- or nine-year-old child took a stick to go up and beat the five-turn Emperor Ancestor Realm powerhouse, this scene was really shocking.

"Hit the hair, you're not his opponent, withdraw!" Zhao Wou-Ki grabbed the little bald donkey, turned around and fled.

The Fifth Rank Emperor Ancestor Realm Lei Wei looked coldly at Zhao Wouji who was fleeing, and wondered: "Hmm, judging from the speed, this person has at least the cultivation of the Fifth Rank Emperor Ancestor Realm, why don't you just run?"

That Lei Wei looked puzzled, but he didn't know that Zhao Wouji's speed was increased by a magic weapon, and it was also at the level of a sub-divine soldier.

The brutal war is still going on, thousands of miles of battlefields, colorful vitality energy like raging winds shooting everywhere, shouting and killing to alarm the heavens and the earth, the earth is full of dead strong corpses, some rivers are separated by too many corpses, the water of the rivers is dyed red, some mountains and forests are even more igniting fires and raising black smoke in the sky, adding a tragic color to the scene of this thousand miles of battlefield.

Among them, the most tragic is the peak duel between Xiao Lang and Xu Jie, the two strong men fought all the way, and brought a rain of blood all the way, wherever they passed, those strong people on both sides who were fighting could only consider themselves unlucky, perhaps only the strong people above the Seven Turns Emperor Ancestral Realm could barely resist the residual power of these two peak powerhouses, and the rest were all affected by the terrifying energy into a cloud of blood mist, and then sprinkled on the earth like a rain of blood.

More than half of the pavilions and pavilions on Ziyun Mountain were destroyed into ruins because of the Great War, and some of them were desperately protected by many strong men of Ziyun Gate, but with the development of the Great War, these buildings will be destroyed sooner or later, because this Great War is too fierce and too cruel.

"Haha, it seems that I came very timely!" A loud laugh sounded from above the sky, a man who looked like a scholar, but there was an evil aura on his face, flew quickly, and the person who came was Shi Feng, the Supreme Elder of Wanjian Mountain, who was known as the first genius of Wanjian Mountain, and was also a peak powerhouse who crossed the level challenge.

"Brother Shi Feng, your cultivation progress is too terrifying, I haven't seen you for thousands of years, and you have broken through another realm, you can fight with the powerhouse of the Fourteenth Revolution Emperor Ancestor Realm when you are in the Thirteenth Rotation Emperor Ancestor Realm, and now you have broken through to the Fourteenth Rotation Emperor Ancestor Realm, isn't it necessary to fight with the fifteenth Transformation Emperor Ancestor Realm powerhouse?" Seeing Shi Feng's appearance, Lu Qingwei, the Great Protector of the Purple Cloud Gate, immediately greeted with a smile.

With the addition of Xiao Lang, the Ziyunmen and Wanjian Mountain sides had the advantage, and Lu Qingwei and other peak powerhouses were also much easier.

"Fight a battle and fifteen turns to the Emperor Ancestral Realm powerhouse, you can give it a try!" Shi Feng's eyes were cold, and he directly rushed to Lei Wei Zhang Cheng!

Lei Wei Zhang Cheng had just broken through the fifteenth turn Emperor Ancestor realm, and he was considered the weakest in the fifteenth turn Emperor Ancestor realm, while Shi Feng only had the fourteenth turn Emperor Ancestor realm cultivation, but he had the strength to challenge beyond the level, which was enough to fight against the fifteenth turn Emperor Ancestor realm powerhouse, so the two sides were on par with each other for a while.

In this way, the following situation was formed on the peak battlefield of the two camps.

King Xiaoyao, Xiao Lang fights against Xu Jie, the head of the four generals of the Thunder Domain!

Li Chong, the head of the Purple Cloud Gate, fought against the Thunder Domain general Wan Ning!

Purple Cloud Gate Great Protector Lu Qingwei vs. Thunder Domain General Song Ke!

Shi Feng, the Great Elder of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, fought against Zhang Cheng, the Thunder Domain Guardian.

Qi Yu, another powerhouse of the Fifteenth Transformation Emperor Ancestral Realm of the Purple Cloud Sect, rushed back and forth among those weak Lei Wei, and launched a naked slaughter with absolute strength.

The war has progressed to the present, Ziyunmen, Wanjian Mountain, the peak powerhouses who died are Nie Jingtian, Nie Zhenshan, the two ancestors of Wanjian Mountain, and the hermit Liu Xie, on the side of Tiansha City, and the only peak powerhouse who died in battle was the general Shuai Ma Sanchuan.

Although the Tiansha City side only lost one peak powerhouse, the Purple Cloud Gate and Wanjian Mountain side had Xiao Lang joining, and they obviously had an advantage.

This epic decisive battle launched by the four super forces of Tiansha City, Thunder Domain, Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, and Purple Cloud Gate is simply earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods!

The vast majority of the more than 10 million disciples in Tiansha City are outer disciples, while Wanjian Mountain and Ziyunmen are all core disciples, and the two sides are not at the same level in terms of the quality of disciples at all, and the peak battlefield, since Xiao Lang joined, Tiansha City has fallen into a comprehensive disadvantage both on the bottom battlefield and the peak battlefield, and the only mid-level battlefield that can suppress the opponent is being slaughtered naked by the peak powerhouses who are vacated by the other party, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the middle-level battlefield will also collapse.

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