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Chapter 303, The Siege

After all, Wu Tianzong was the leader of the dignified Baiyan branch and had a lot of combat experience. He leaned back and kicked the ground with his legs. He glided half a foot away from the air and glided three feet away.

In the air, a black fingerprint gradually dissipated.

"The Master of Witch Helm is good..." Fan Fei Shen kept his finger-out posture and slowly stood up, looking at Wu Tianzong, admiring and alert.

Wu Tianzong slid back three feet away, stood there, and glanced around.

Except for Wu Kexing who stood still and did not take action, all the other disciples in the witch robe were dead.

Ye Wuzong, Fan Feishen, Ji Wushang, and Fan Tianleng were all covered in blood, looking seriously injured. But now, their eyes were calm, their breath was stable, and there seemed to be no slight injuries on their bodies.

"You..." Wu Tianzong instantly understood that he had fallen into the trap.

He suddenly smiled: "Haha, good means."

"You are the biggest disaster for us to enter the treasure island area. If you occupy the fifth cave, we will not be able to get through..." Ye Wuzong suddenly said.

Wu Tianzong said: "So you four joined forces and pretended to be defeated, were seriously injured, and lured me to come."

Ye Wujin nodded and asked, "I dare to ask the master of the witch, the four caves in front should be empty."

Wu Tianzong said: "That's right, I can't even break into the four caves in front of me."

Ye Wuzong had long used his soul to explore the cave area. The mountains where the first four caves were located were also the forbidden area of ​​life, and the divine power began to be emitted out from there.

And as long as this wave of divine power passes.

They were able to follow the route of the mountain and successfully enter the treasure island.

"You want to kill me?" Wu Tianzong glanced back at Ye Wuzong. Intuition told him that the strategy that led him to was given by this black-shirted sword cultivator.

"You can't kill you, but at least you can't stay here safely."

Ye Wuzong answered, then he glanced at Fan Feishen and said lightly: "Take it!"

"Contain that sword cultivator and the ghost kid!" The helm leader Wu Tianzong didn't say a word of unnecessary nonsense and directly ordered Wu Kexing.

Wu Kexing's eyes were all white and his eyes nodded in a daze.

He seemed to be manipulated.

Ji Wushang punched out with a punch, and this punch hit Wu Tianzong.

Wu Kexing directly exerted his palm and stopped Ji Wushang with a punch.

"His power... is so weird?" Ji Wushang looked at Wu Kexing, whose pupils were full of white, and the other party looked at him dumbly.

Wu Kexing's realm is at the peak of the sixth level of the Martial King Realm, but Ji Wushang could feel from the breath of his body that a very evil force surged in his body.

Suddenly, blue veins suddenly popped up on Wu Kexing's face, revealing a hint of hideous expression.

His fingernails immediately turned into sharp blades and grabbed Ji Wushang's abdomen.

"Ghost King Dharma Body!" In an instant, Ji Wushang condensed the Ghost King Dharma Body, and the purple Ghost King Dharma Body was like a huge shield.

Crane –!

Wu Kexing hit the Ghost King's Dharma Body with one claw and five dazzling fire lights were revealed. Ji Wushang groaned and retreated suddenly.

After he stood still, he felt the severe pain in his abdomen. When he looked down, blood was flowing out of his abdomen. Wu Kexing's claw just now almost cut open his abdomen.

"Master Wu Luo..." Wu Kexing muttered, his eyes fixed on Ji Wushang. The next moment, he rushed over!

"No, the realm is a few levels different, and he also has the ability to fight higher-level levels."

Ji Wushang did not understand the ancient sacrificial methods of Baiyan Branch, nor did he know the source of these strange powers in Wu Kexing.

Knee-!

Wu Kexing's attack this time was blocked by a sword.

Ye Wuzong appeared beside Ji Wushu, and another sword was on his back hand. The sword light was as fast as thunder and directly chopped on Wu Kexing's chest.

As soon as the fire appeared, the attack directly killed Wu Kexing.

However, after Wu Kexing landed, he stood up again and was not injured at all.

Ji Wushang was stunned.

Ye Wuzong explained beside him: "The Wuluo, the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial branch of the White Smoke God, feeding on the organs of the warrior, is actually to swallow blood and energy. The White Smoke God is all monsters that are naturally deformed, but the most terrifying thing about them is their indestructible defense ability..."

"The more you eat, the stronger your defense will be. Compared with the power of Wuyuluo, the Ghost King Dharma Body is a younger brother..."

Ji Wushang was surprised and said, "Wu Kexing's combat power has reached the top level of the Martial King Realm, and now he has blessed this sacrificial power. Wouldn't it mean that he cannot be killed if he is not in the Martial King Realm?"

"That's right." Ye Wujin nodded.

Ji Wushang looked at him and asked, "How should I fight?"

Ye Wuzong waved his hand: "It's very simple, you're watching..."

Ji Wushang: "I..."

Wu Kexing walked step by step, staring at Ye Wujin, and his lips buzzed: "I want to kill you... your flesh and blood are very delicious..."

Being possessed by the wounded Wuluo, Wu Kexing turned into a walking corpse. He was extremely eager for the organ soaked in the true energy. Once he caught Ye Wuzhi, Wu Kexing would swallow Ye Wuzhi alive under the guidance of the wounded Wuluo.

"Evil Dao..." In Ye Wuzong's hand, Zongque's sword tip pointed to the earth, sneered, and said, "In front of your ancestor, the little branch dares to be so rampant..."

call out--!

Wu Ke acted very quickly and rushed towards Ye Wuzong.

But Ye Wujin's sword was faster, and he slashed away with one sword, rubbed Wu Kexing's arm, and instantly slashed Wu Kexing's neck.

Then, the sword tip stroked downward, and a long sword mark was cut from Wu Kexing's throat, esophagus, chest, and then to the abdomen.

"Even Ye Wuzong's sword cannot break Wu Kexing's body..." Ji Wushang was extremely surprised and murmured.

He has experienced how powerful Ye Wuzong's sword is, so he naturally knows it.

"It's useless!" Wu Kexing slapped out with a palm, and his long nails like a blade were scratched at Ye Wuzong.

Ye Wuzong's left hand instantly produced the Black Lin Emperor sword and slashed forward.

"Five-fold sword strength!"

Bang--!

The sharp claws collided with the Black Lin Emperor Sword, and first made a loud bang, and then, Wu Kexing's five long nails were instantly shattered by the sword force.

At the same time, he kept going backwards, his face turned quite painful, and his body began to explode constantly.

"How could it be?" Wu Tianzong, who was in a battle with Fan Feishen and Fan Tianleng, looked back at the scene, and suddenly glared at the eyes.

Ye Wuzong withdrew his sword and sneered: "Although Wu Luo's physical defense is very strong, it is similar to the horizontal exercise method of the barbarian demon's body refining. My sword power can penetrate into his five internal organs through the hard skin. If the five internal organs are shattered by the sword's power, his defense will be self-defeating..."

After saying that, Ye Wuzong glanced at Ji Wushang, who was also surprised, and said lightly: "Next, Wu Kexing will be handed over to you."

Ye Wuzong stepped out in one step, and the two swords in his hand disappeared at the same time. Suddenly, he held a sharp mysterious sword made of black jade in his right hand.

The first-grade blood soul of the heavenly level - Senluo Sword!

Ye Wuzong held the Senluo Sword in his hand and slashed directly at Wu Tianzong.

Wu Tianzong's hair stood upside down and he felt the aura of death emitted from the Senluo sword.

At this time, Fan Fei Shen was not idle either, and used the black prisoner Tianzhi to siege Wu Tianzong again.

"I actually made a mistake..."
Chapter completed!
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