Li Yunxiao also slowly flew up into the air and chuckled softly: "What a coincidence, it happened to be the second-star martial master. Brother Mu Wu, is it right to follow me?"
Old Yu frowned. Under his own domain, the powerful Martial Emperors were all struggling to resist the pressure. How could this little Martial King still talk and laugh freely?
Mu Wu's laughter came from the air and said, "It's true, and his strength seems to be stronger than Leng Xiao! Hehe, some are playing!"
Mu Wu's figure gradually emerged, and the same field spread, colliding with Old Yu, making a "rumble" roar, like thunder, spreading throughout the sky.
At this time, the powerful Martial Emperors all breathed a sigh of relief, their faces covered with cold sweat.
"Martial Master!"
Old Yu's face changed drastically and he said in shock: "Which mercenary group are you from? How dare you openly disobey the rules of the three major mercenary groups and send the strong Wu Zun to the west of the city to take action! Are you not afraid of causing the **** in Qingge forest land?!"
Mu Wu sighed and said, "Why are you all so long-winded? I really don't know how you have cultivated to the Eight Desolate Realm. What the hell are the rules! Fist is the rules! I have to teach you such a simple truth? Why are the three mercenary groups awesome? Isn't it because the fist is big!"
The fighting spirit on his body gradually spread, and the ripples in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he shouted one by one: "Two-star Martial Master, fight me!"
"boom!"
Mu Wu moved his vitality to the peak and suddenly released it. His whole body seemed to explode. The power continued to surge out. The space was squeezed out under this huge force and the spirits were pressed out. The faces of the powerful Martial Emperor changed drastically, and his bodies seemed to be crushed, retreating hundreds of meters.
Old Yu's face looked extremely solemn, and he murmured to himself: "One-star peak martial master!"
This powerful force was constantly affecting the circulation of his vitality. The powerful fighting spirit of the warrior was aroused, and he also had the idea of wanting to fight one battle. But then he was shocked and sweated coldly and hurriedly said, "Young Master, go to the south of the city. I will block here for a while, no one can stop me!"
Tang Jie also had an extremely ugly face. He was also the cultivation level of the Nine Star Peak Martial Emperor. He could easily make a way out without any danger. Unexpectedly, the other party actually had a Martial Master!
Although he is only at the top of the Nine Star Martial Emperor and Martial Master, there are all ants under the realm. Unless there is a power of the domain like Li Yunxiao or a powerful magical vision that can fight against the realm, there will definitely be no chance of winning!
Tang Jie turned his vitality to the peak without saying a word and rushed towards the south of the city as fast as possible.
When Mr. Yu saw Mu Wu being indifferent to Tang Jie's escape, he was convinced and focused on him. He felt relieved, but he became extremely alert. Although he was sure to suppress the other party, he did not dare to take it lightly.
"The mastermind who killed Mr. Qiao ran away! Everyone chased me!"
Li Yunxiao roared and led a group of mercenaries to chase Tang Jie. Among them, Binjie was the fastest and quickly pulled the distance between him and Tang Jie. The two ran forward one by one, and behind them were a large number of mercenaries constantly chasing him.
Mr. Yu was very anxious when he saw it, and suddenly took action, and a white light blasted towards Binjie.
Mu Bai snorted coldly, took a step under his feet, and the space was shocked. The attack changed direction directly and shot into the distance.
"Old man, I don't like being distracted when fighting with me. Although you are better than me, if you are not serious, I will tear you away!"
A trace of coldness flashed across Mu Bai's eyes, very unhappy. In his opinion, there was nothing more important than fighting with him and helping him break through the bottleneck of a star.
Old Yu also felt angry and shouted: "I don't know the sky and the earth are so strong that I don't know how to live or die. Now I will regret what you have done today!"
With a wave of his hand, a golden copper hammer appeared in his hand. The entire space seemed to be squeezed by great force, twisting around him. Then it burned together, and there was a huge sense of fighting spirit!
Mu Bai's face showed an excited light, and she laughed loudly, saying, "Haha, that's the feeling! I just like this feeling!"
Mr. Yu was furious and wished he could tear the other party apart. The copper hammer burst out with golden light and rushed forward. The entire sky behind him was twisted behind him, extending like a wrinkled cloak.
Below the two of them fought, there were already all the figures. No one dared to stay around the Battle of Wu Zun. As long as everyone with a rustted mind knew that it was seeking death.
Binjie kept attacking Tang Jie in the distance, trying to eliminate his speed.
Tang Jie was also so angry that he was chased. As the young master of the Four-Spear Sect, when did he be so embarrassed?
He was cruel and turned his head immediately, and a sword slashed at Binjie with the flow. The space actually cracked and continued to spread forward. He also discovered that the Nine-Star Martial Emperor behind the other party would not have to escape if he killed him.
"Wow!"
Binjie burst into cold sweat. He didn't expect that the other party would turn around and stab him so neatly. Moreover, the black space crack was extremely fast and came to him in a flash. When he was touched, his body must have been broken!
"Feather Arrow!"
He instantly sacrificed his mysterious weapon and turned into a shield in front of him, protecting his whole body.
"Bang!"
The space crack directly hit the feather arrow, which made a huge cry of wail. The light was lost and it immediately returned to the size of a palm and fell back to Binjie's hand.
Binjie felt a chill in his heart, and he saw that the mysterious weapon in his hand had cracked and there was no spiritual energy!
"Wow!"
He was shocked again. The other party broke his mysterious weapon with just one knife! Oh my God, what kind of knife is that! His eyes stared away.
The treasure sword in Tang Jie's hand emitted a bloody red light, and there seemed to be a spirit of weapon cheering and ecstatic. The strange power kept flowing on the sword. Even his peak cultivation level of the Martial Emperor felt a little afraid!
"Dare to chase me, die for me!"
Tang Jie raised his blood knife again, and a red light slashed down. The space was split again, the crack continued to expand and rushed over, and the entire sky was split into two halves!
Binjie was shocked. His mysterious weapon was destroyed. He dared not take the sword light and cracks, and hurriedly dodged to the side.
But soon I saw Tang Jie's ferocious look and rushed up.
Binjie only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and the opponent's strength was not inferior to him. In addition, the strange blood knife, his moves were fatal dangers. He would be cut into two pieces if he was not careful. Under the powerful offensive, he was frightened step by step and was forced to retreat continuously.
Tang Jie slashed a few times, and saw that the other party was determined to avoid and did not dare to fight at all. The two were basically equal in strength, and it was difficult to kill the other party for a while after fighting like this. He felt bored and said, "If you don't dare to fight, just get out of here!"
Suddenly, the sky darkened, and Tang Jie frowned, and saw a huge ancient bell falling towards him.
It was Li Yunxiao who came and saw that Binjie was completely at a disadvantage, so he hurriedly threw out the imperial clock to help.
"No! Retrieve the mysterious weapon quickly!"
Binjie shouted in horror: "The sword in his hand is weird, which can cut off your big bell!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Tang Jie's mouth and said, "It's too late! Duankongzhan!"
He shouted lightly, and the blood-colored sword light in his hand split the sky again, and the crack in the space spread to the big bell.
"when!"
An ancient bell rang, and the imperial bell was shattered by the power of the sword. The invisible sound wave power fluctuated from the big bell and induced to all directions.
The black space crack shook on the imperial bell and gradually stitched together. The originally prosperous light on the bell was also scattered and kept shrinking.
"What?!"
Tang Jie and Binjie were both shocked. The scene of the big clock being cut in half did not appear, but the instrument was only damaged and they had to return to their master.
The most surprising thing was Tang Jie. He naturally knew that the power of the treasure Tao in his hand was not only a mysterious weapon that did not break the other party, but also shocked the powerful sound wave power, impacting his body.
I don't know when a blue war suit appeared around him, dissolving all the power of the sound waves.
Tang Jie looked coldly at the imperial clock returning to Li Yunxiao's hand and said, "What kind of clock is this? A ninth-level mysterious weapon?"
Binjie was shocked and showed a shocked expression.
He looked at the treasure sword in Tang Jie's hand, then at the ancient bell in Li Yunxiao's hand, showing bitterness. Only the ninth-level mysterious weapon can easily cut off his feather arrow, and only the ninth-level mysterious weapon can resist the power of the ninth-level!
This kind of mysterious treasure may not be seen once in a few decades. Now it appears in the hands of the two. What is this Tang Jie? And what is the identity of this inexplicable captain?
In addition to feeling sorry for the destruction of his mysterious weapon, his mind was full of question marks.
Li Yunxiao said calmly: "The Siji Sect is indeed rich. The famous ninth-level mysterious weapon - the Vermillion Bird Sword, was handed over to a Martial Emperor for use. Do you mean you are trying to conquer the heavenly things, or are you really too rich?"
Tang Jie's face turned gloomy and said, "You also know the Vermilion Bird Sword and you also possess the ninth-level mysterious weapon. You will never be an unknown person. Boy, you will never be a member of the mercenary group. Where are you from? Which company is behind you? And what are you going to do!"
At this time, the other powerful Wu Emperor also chased after him, and drove Tang Jie to the end, drew his sword to him.
Tang Jie felt an inexplicable bad feeling. Before Li Yunxiao appeared, he didn't think of these people. At worst, he could kill them all. As long as there was no Martial Master and he had the Vermilion Bird Sword in his hand, who could match?
But now it's different. The other party actually has a ninth-level mysterious weapon in his hand. Although he doesn't understand how a martial king can use a ninth-level mysterious weapon, he is indeed unable to cut his Vermilion Bird Sword, and it is even comparable to each other.
And there is also a nine-star peak martial emperor with the same strength as himself, plus twenty or thirty miscellaneous martial emperors.
He felt that for the first time in his life he had fallen into an unpredictable situation and felt a sense of tension.