Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters nowhere to escape
He Ming fought with the soldier team leader for a long time, only enjoying the pleasure of destroying the body of the ancestor god, but ignoring the continuous reorganization of the opponent's god's body.
The soldier squad leader's timely reminder made He Ming wake up from his dream. Looking at the other party's indifferent eyes, He Ming suddenly laughed.
"Can't I kill you? Now, I'll let you see if the ultimate magical power can kill you."
"Haha, the ultimate magical power? You can use space jump, which is beyond my expectation. If you use the ultimate magical power again, then I, the ancestor god, will simply die."
Faced with the refusal of the soldier team leader, He Ming sneered and said: "You must die, not by yourself, but by me killing you."
The soldier team leader was still looking at He Ming with mocking eyes, but He Ming had disappeared opposite him, leaving only dozens of imperceptible spatial ripples, and appeared in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye.
"Shadowless Chasing the Wind"
With a soft drink, he shot out the exquisite sword in his hand instantly. A dazzling light suddenly lit up on the blade, and it slashed diagonally towards the team leader on the opposite side from bottom to top.
The knife in his hand was retracted immediately after being struck, giving the impression that he did not take action at all, but was always holding the knife motionless.
The divine body retreated a hundred meters away in an instant. At the same time, the divine body that was cut into two halves exploded with a loud bang. A large amount of blood mist quickly spread around, and He Ming had no choice but to keep retreating backwards.
He stopped after retreating 10,000 meters away. He looked back at the blood mist formed by the soldier team leader. It did not condense again, but spread rapidly outside, and soon disappeared from He Ming's sight.
The soldier squad leader didn't notice He Ming's "Shadowless Chasing Wind" at all. It really disappeared like a gust of wind.
'Shadowless Chasing Wind' could have been used from a long distance, but He Ming did not do that, instead of condensing a hundred meters of sword light on the blade body, he concentrated all his divine power on the blade.
With a speed far exceeding his opponent's, He Ming adopted a close-range attack. This not only saved a lot of divine power, but also prevented him from being passive in future fights.
After using the Shadowless Wind Chasing Knife, He Ming still had half of his divine power left in his body. At this time, even if another squad leader of the Ancestral God Soldiers appeared, he would not be afraid at all.
The soldier squad leader's divine body exploded, creating a violent roar that could be clearly heard within a hundred miles.
Thousands of meters away behind He Ming, Lu Qingfeng was running rapidly in his direction. The moment the explosion occurred, his consciousness instantly scanned the scene of the incident.
"Oh? It turned out to be He Ming, who actually killed a soldier squad leader, and also used a very good ultimate magical power."
After scanning He Ming's retreating trajectory with his consciousness, Lu Qingfeng was even more surprised, and he couldn't help but speak out his words.
"This guy can do it! He used his ultimate magical power once and killed an ancestor god, but he still has half of the divine power in his body. I was worried about him at first, but it seems there is no need."
He Ming leaned under a big tree and was about to leave after resting for a while. He held two divine crystals in his hands to restore the lost divine power.
When Lu Qingfeng appeared a thousand meters behind him, He Ming stood up suddenly and quickly looked behind him.
"He Ming, don't be so nervous. You still have half of the divine power in your body. There is nothing to be afraid of."
Seeing He Ming's prepared look, Lu Qingfeng laughed from a distance. When he saw Lu Qingfeng running towards him, he immediately leaned against the big tree again.
Seeing the arrival of his friends, a feeling of exhaustion suddenly hit his mind. After all, he had lost half of his divine power. At this time, if another Ancestral God team leader came, feeling like he had no divine power in his body, it would be very bad.
"He Ming, there is no need to be so listless. You are in much better condition than others. Now, there are more than a hundred people in my five-star space. Except for Wei Bo, everyone else is making breakthroughs."
"Found them all?"
He Ming was very surprised and said: "And they all made a breakthrough? What a blessing! Why don't I make a breakthrough? I'm so depressed."
He Ming had a very unhappy expression on his face. Lu Qingfeng patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "It's only been less than two months since we broke through. Why are you so anxious? There are still a dozen disciples of second-rate sects who have not been found.
, he probably died."
He Ming waved his hands carelessly and said: "In such an environment, death is inevitable. Maybe I will die here too, and that's okay."
"Okay, don't lament. We still haven't found Yan Peng and Qingcheng. Let's go find them quickly so we can leave here as soon as possible."
"The two of them are definitely fine. However, even if we are all here, it is not certain whether we can go out. This place is so weird that I have lost my sense of direction."
"He Ming, I'm going to talk to you about this. No matter when it comes, there is a glimmer of hope. Let's not lose confidence. Let's hurry up. Maybe the two of them are not far away."
When Lu Qingfeng and He Ming were running forward, tens of thousands of meters in front of them, Yan Peng was confronting a soldier squad leader, and a battle between the two was about to break out.
This soldier squad leader was also at the early stage of the Ancestral God's first small step. Yan Peng met him purely by chance.
A disciple of a second-rate sect ran all the way here. A big tree beside him suddenly moved to the side, and a soldier squad leader jumped out from behind the tree. He saw this disciple at a glance.
This second-rate disciple of the sect only had the cultivation level of the middle stage of True God. When he saw the leader of the Ancestral God team coming out, he was immediately stunned.
"Hey, what a coincidence! As soon as I came out from behind the tree, I met a young monk in the middle stage of True God. How about it? You must be scared when you see me! Don't worry, I will stab you to death with one shot. You will not suffer any pain.
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Before this second-rate sect disciple could recover, the captain of the Ancestral God Soldiers had already rushed over and stabbed him between the eyebrows with a long spear.
With a pop, a spear pierced the man's forehead, picked him up with the spear, and threw him towards a big tree in front of him.
Before the body could hit the tree, the tree suddenly moved more than ten meters away, and the body immediately flew out.
Just at this time, Yan Peng ran out from the place where the big tree stayed, and saw the corpse flying towards him, and Yan Peng grabbed it in his hand.
When he looked down, he saw that he was a disciple of a second-rate sect. There were blood holes between his eyebrows and the back of his head. He was already dead.
With a thought, he put the corpse into the storage ring. Although he was not familiar with this person, since he saw it, he couldn't ignore it. He just wanted to wait until he returned to the Meteor Planet and handed it over to his sect.
Since entering the psychedelic forest, the captain of the Ancestral God Soldiers has only killed one disciple of the second-rate sect. From this, he concluded that these people who came in were nothing special.
"I haven't eaten meat for hundreds of years. I just killed a little true god, and now another little god is here. Come here quickly and let me stab you to death."
Seeing Yan Peng coming out from behind the big tree, this guy immediately shouted loudly. Especially after observing that he only had the early stage cultivation of Shenjun, he felt very good about himself.
Yan Peng held the long sword in his hand and stood a hundred meters away from the soldier squad leader. He looked at the man up and down and found that the man was only the first step of the Ancestral God. He was immediately relieved.
"You want to shoot me to death? That's easy to do! I'll just stand here and don't move. Just come over and stab me."
Yan Peng put on a lazy look, poking his long sword on the ground as if it was a crutch, and glanced sideways at the other party.
"I can tell by the look on your face that you must be a dandy in your sect. The divine king's cultivation is also fed by pills!"
The captain of the soldier squad mistook him for a playboy, which suited Yan Peng's heart, and he was surprised when he rushed up to him.
"I said, why are you so nagging? If you were like this in my sect, I would have kicked you away a long time ago. I get angry just looking at you. Are you going to do something? If not, I will leave."
"Since you are anxious to die, I will satisfy you."
After the soldier team leader finished speaking, he rushed towards Yan Peng with a spear in hand. The speed of the ancestor god's cultivation was very extraordinary. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the opposite side of Yan Peng. He twisted the spear in his hand and stabbed Yan Peng in the heart.
"Foreigner, I will destroy your body first, then capture your soul, and bring your soul to the general to receive the reward."
Captain Zushen's wishful thinking was quite good, but whether it would come true is another matter. Seeing the spear piercing Yan Peng's heart, a smile of promising success appeared on his face.
Whoosh!
A silver light lit up on the spear, and there was a blast that pierced the space. The feeling of the spear piercing the air made the soldier squad leader feel very unhappy.
"Space Jump"
The tip of the spear pierced three space ripples, and the soldier squad leader couldn't help but exclaimed. He never expected that the other party would actually understand space jumping.
The sudden discovery shocked the soldier team leader. At this moment, a warning signal suddenly came from the left side of the divine body. After three spatial ripples invisible to the naked eye appeared, a dazzling silver light came instantly.
puff!
He cut the soldier squad leader in half with one sword, and kept slashing at the man's body with the long sword in his hand. After a while, a puddle of minced meat was left on the ground.
Yan Peng swung his last sword, and the soldier squad leader appeared in front of him again, with almost no gap in between. Yan Peng was startled and hurriedly retreated a hundred meters away.
"What a fast speed of body reorganization."
Yan Peng suddenly exclaimed and felt relieved at any moment. The ancestor god was split into a bloody mist and could be reorganized instantly, not to mention the pieces of minced meat.
"Outsiders, understand that the speed of space jump is fast enough, but you can't kill me. After a while, when you have no more magical power, I will slowly take care of you. Whatever you did to me, I will return it to you little by little.
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Yan Peng was also troubled in his heart. The Ancestral God was a Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death. Even if he exhausted himself to death, the other party would still have nothing to do.
Yan Peng comes from the Blood Sky Sword Sect, and he also practices god-level techniques. The accompanying sword canon also has ultimate magical powers, but he has never used them.
Now that the matter is urgent, instead of waiting for your own magical power to be exhausted and then being tortured to death by the opponent, you might as well use your ultimate magical power. Even if your magical power is exhausted in the end, you can at least kill the ancestral god squad leader.