Chapter 547_ Fierce battle at the top of Wanjian Mountain

Zhao Wouji's speed was reduced by the icy cold air, and at the moment when the speed was reduced, the helmsman Qian Zhishan snorted coldly, and an orange sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and at the same time, an orange light flowed on the sword body, and immediately covered the whole body, and a fierce momentum swept the sky.

"Die!" Qian Zhiji shouted, holding the sword that flashed with a hundred zhang orange light and killing Zhao Wouji with all his might, the full force of the powerhouse of the Seven Turns Emperor Ancestral Realm, coupled with the tigers of other powerhouses, even Zao Wouji did not dare to be too complacent, his body moved, and he directly held the soul search ruler to meet him.

"Qian Helmsman, let's go up together!" shouted, and at the same time, two figures, a man and a woman, followed Qian Zhishan and rushed towards Zhao Wouji, these two are the newly appointed helmsmen Teng Guang and Liu Meijie, both of whom are strong in the Fifth Rank Emperor Ancestral Realm, although the strength of these two cannot be compared with the strong in the Seventh Rank Emperor Ancestral Realm, but at least they can play cover and help a little, like this kind of pinnacle battle, often with a weak force to determine the final success or failure, but this time it is obviously not!

Zao Wou-ki, who didn't use all his strength at all, faced him indifferently and calmly, and the speed was extremely fast, causing a sound explosion.

"Poof!"

The only woman on the battlefield, Liu Meijie suddenly spurted blood from the center of the battlefield and retreated, while Yun Tiancheng and Fei Qiang glanced at each other, carrying terrifying energy and also joined the battlefield.

But at the moment when the two powerhouses of Yuntian City and Feiqiang joined the battlefield.

The soul-searching ruler in Zao Wou-ki's hand suddenly burst out with a thousand feet of light, stepping on the mysterious steps, and the soul-searching ruler in his hand danced wonderfully.

"Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique Eighth Style, Bafang Bingxuan!"

Zhao Wou-ki, whose cultivation has increased dozens of times, suddenly changed color between the entire heaven and earth at the moment of performing this move, and all directions were shrouded in cold and cold air, and for a time it was far superior to the cold qi of Fei Qiang before, and at the moment when everyone was frozen by the cold qi in all directions, the light of the soul searching ruler burst out, and Zhao Wouji aimed at the one with the lowest cultivation.

If you want to fight, start with the easy one and solve it step by step.

"Uhh!!h

"Poof!!!" Zhao Wou-Ki suddenly pulled out the soul-searching ruler from Teng Guang's abdomen, the friction sound between the soul-searching ruler and Teng Guang's body made people listen to a burst of scalp numbness, and when the soul-searching ruler was pulled out, Teng Guang's body fell directly, and when it fell to about a hundred meters above the ground, the entire body exploded into a blood mist with a "bang", drifting away with the wind, and the bones were gone, and his soul had been taken away before that.

Qian Zhishan, who was rushing to kill, was shocked when he saw this scene, and quickly jumped into the sky, distanced himself from Zao Wou-ki, and did not dare to face Zao Wou-Ki alone.

"Let's attack!" Yun Tiancheng immediately shouted, taking the lead in killing Zao Wouji.

"It's just in time!" The stronger the enemy, the more full of battle intent Zhao Wou-Ki became, just in time to practice the results of more than two million cultivations.

"Fire Phoenix Dance Sword Duel!"

The Flame Sword in Yun Tiancheng's hand swung violently, and a phoenix-like flame swooped down from the sky.

"Ice Dragon Roaring Sky!"

At the same time, Fei Qiang also used his best ice spirit vitality attack, holding a sword and pointing at Zao Wou-ki, and suddenly an ice dragon condensed in the sky, and the ice dragon's body was covered with ice thorns, and a dragon's mouth roared with a dragon's roar.

In the face of the attack of the two Great Eighth-Turn Emperor Ancestral Realms, Zhao Wou-Ki accelerated his speed with all his might, retreating to a distance of dozens of miles at the extreme speed, not colliding with it, avoiding its edge, and directly avoiding these two major moves.

As Zao Wou-Ki moved, the center of the battlefield moved dozens of miles to the south again, and at the same time, as new powerhouses continued to join the battlefield, the range of the battlefield expanded by more than ten miles again.

Zhao Wou-Ki here has just stabilized his body, and Li Fei, who is already ready to attack the hands of the top ten helmsmen of Wanjian Mountain, has launched an attack on Zao Wou-ki, as soon as it comes up, it is melee combat, Li Fei does not have an attack magic weapon, and his strong cultivation comes from the way of enlightenment with war, the strength of the body with war, and the most savage hand-to-hand combat to fight, its combat effectiveness and explosive power are not ordinarily strong.

In an instant, Li Fei and Zao Wou-Ki fought no less than a thousand times, and after the fight, Li Fei was horrified to find that the opponent's melee combat was several times stronger than his own.

"What are you guys still doing in a daze, come and help me!" Li Fei, who was gradually losing his support, shouted helplessly.

In fact, Li Fei didn't need to shout, all the people present were battle-hardened powerhouses, and if he fought one more, he would naturally not give up any opportunity to besiege.

In the blink of an eye, the strongest man of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain surrounded Zao Wou-Ki.

On the battlefield, Zao Wou-Ki fought the seven powerhouses of Wanjian Mountain alone with the strength of one person, and eight kinds of energy with different fluctuations crisscrossed each other, and the seven powerhouses of Wanjian Mountain joined forces to deal with Zao Wou-ki, and they cooperated quite tacitly, attacking and retreating, both offensive and defensive, which really made Zao Wou-Ki a little difficult.

On the other side, the little bald donkey and the other disciples of the entire Wanjian Mountain exchanged hands, saying that it was a fight, but it was better to say that it was a naked slaughter, only to see the little bald donkey that turned into ten zhang gold holding a hundred zhang golden glass stick, and directly swept the thousand armies, and the disciples of Wanjian Mountain within a range of thousands of meters were directly swept around, like a baseball, the dense disciples of Wanjian Mountain were smashed and flew thousands of meters away, and the disciples who were weak in cultivation were directly smashed into blood mist.

The little bald donkey is like an invincible god, holding a golden glass stick to kill all directions, and the surrounding sword-shaped peaks cannot escape the fate of being destroyed, for a time the flesh and blood are everywhere, and the air is filled with a pungent smell of blood.

Before this, the world was always that the peak strong can decide the victory or defeat of the battlefield at most, but let you fight against millions of monks, your cultivation is no matter how strong you are, you can't kill much, after all, these millions of monks are not stupid, stand and let you kill, but even stand and let you kill, you can't kill, when you are always exhausted, this is the theory that the world thinks, but now it is completely broken in front of the little bald donkey, hundreds of long golden glass rods, a sweep is thousands of meters in range, tens of thousands of disciples within the range of thousands of meters can all be killed with just one move, one after another, from the beginning of the war to the present, the little bald donkey has slaughtered no less than 400,000 disciples in Wanjian Mountain。

The majestic and steep, mysterious and solemn Sword God Mountain, in front of the huge golden glazed rod, is also vulnerable, like other peaks, all of them are landslides and cracks, the original sword-shaped peaks were directly interrupted by the waist, the strange flowers and plants on the peaks, and the luxurious buildings were completely destroyed, and the hundreds of thousands of core disciples of the Sword Mountain on the Sword God Mountain were directly killed by a stick, and there were very few people who could escape under this sudden blow, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Mountains in the other sword-shaped peaks in the Sword Domain saw this terrible scene from afar, how could they dare to come over.

The Sword God Mountain is over, completely destroyed, and there is no possibility of saving.

The Tiansha Great Hall of the Tiansha Mountain Range is the core lifeline of Tiansha City, but it was destroyed by Zhao Wuji, and the Sword God Mountain of the Sword Domain is also the core lifeline of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and it was completely destroyed by the power of the little bald donkey.

"Cool!" the little bald donkey shouted a cool word, and then turned his playful eyes to several peaks near the Sword God Mountain.

"Run, run!"

I don't know who shouted out first, and suddenly the countless disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain around them, including the disciples who lived in the surrounding peaks, all fled into the distance in a hurry, swept a radius of thousands of meters at a time, ran slowly, and were swept by this stick, undoubtedly dead!

On the other side of the peak battlefield, the battle between Zhao Wuji and the seven powerhouses of Wanjian Mountain was also becoming more and more intense.

When Zhao Wuji was in the Emperor Extreme Realm, he was able to defeat Xiao Kun, who had the cultivation of the Fourth Rank Emperor Ancestor Realm, and now after breaking through the two realms of Zun Luo and Emperor B in a row, he went directly to the Emperor Ancestor Realm, and it was also the Sixth Turn Emperor Ancestor Realm.

At least that's what Zhao Wuji estimated now, and a strong man with a tenth-rank Emperor Ancestor realm cultivation was enough to easily deal with two eighth-turn imperial ancestors, one seventh-rank imperial ancestor, two sixth-rank imperial ancestors, and two fifth-rank imperial ancestors.

However, Zao Wou-Ki has not fully exploded his full strength until now, although after more than two million years of cultivation, his Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique has been cultivated to the Mahayana realm, but his strongest move is still the power of the Great Dao of the Divine Soldier, the Great Dao power of this divine soldier is different from the Great Dao power of the sub-divine soldier, but with the master's epiphany of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth gradually becoming stronger, now Zhao Wouji is enough to perform the power of the Great Dao several times in a row, and the power is far more than several times that of before.

"Poof!" Suddenly, the dark soul searching ruler directly pierced the belly dantian of one of the Fifth Rank Emperor Ancestral Realm helmsmen.

At the same time, the head of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, Yun Tiancheng, drew a mark on Zhao Wouji's back, but it was not a trace of a wound, but a spark caused by the violent friction between the metals.

Another Fei Qiang of the Eighth Rank Emperor Ancestral Realm wanted to take advantage of the situation to expand the results of the battle, but unfortunately, when he slashed at Zhao Wouji's head with a sword, Zhao Wouji's whole person suddenly became illusory, and disappeared in place like mist.

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

The white mist instantly filled the entire battlefield, and at the same time, there was a hidden killing ......

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into the flesh sounded, the soul search ruler was very weird, and suddenly stabbed into Qian Zhishan's chest, and the violent energy on the soul searching ruler kept pouring into Qian Zhishan's body, madly ravaging his internal organs!

"Uhh!!h

Qian Zhishan howled in pain, and he suddenly raised the sharp sword in his hand and stabbed it in front of him, but the body of the soul searching ruler was longer than his sharp sword, and Qian Zhizhi could only struggle weakly.

"Poof!"

Another cautious voice sounded, and the soul searching ruler was suddenly pulled out of Qian Zhishan's chest, bringing out a series of blood rains, and at the same time, it also brought out Qian Zhishan's soul, and Zao Wou-Ki disappeared into the fog in an instant, unable to find the slightest trace of it.

"Zao Wou-Ki's divine sense is stronger than any of us, we must quickly break through this fog, or we will all die!" Yun Tiancheng shouted with red eyes.

But at the moment when Yuntian City shouted, Liu Meijie, who was in the realm of the Fifth Rank Emperor Ancestor who was beside Yuntian City, was also killed by the raid, following in the footsteps of the former.

As soon as the ten-sided ambush trick came out, in just two moments, two strong men died, which was really terrifying.

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