The Heavenly Lotus Demonic Divine Spear flew out and stuck sideways at Ximen Zun's side. The gun body shook and the gun light flashed around!
Ye Wuque knew that Ximen Zun fought the blow to save himself!
This is a blow from a great master of the Lichen Realm. Even if it is just a casual blow, it cannot be resisted by a mere monk of the Mortal Cleansing Realm.
In an instant, endless anger burst out of Ye Wuque's eyes!
That's too much!
In this exchange meeting between the five super sects, the other three sects had ulterior motives and bad intentions. Now our side is fighting back and finally wins, but the other side is clearly venting its anger on itself, and the one who takes action is the superior deputy sect leader of the super sect!
"Wang Tian'en! You used the trick of dripping water to move the sky against the junior, and also carried out a sneak attack. This sect is really ashamed of you!"
The brilliant sword light appeared out of the sky, and the sword master from the West took one step forward, appearing in front of Ye Wuque as if teleporting, and pointed out with a sword.
call out!
A sword light flashed in the void as bright as the blazing sun. Wherever it passed, cracks in the space burst. The overflowing fluctuations gave Ye Wuque the illusion that his eyes would be cut apart if he looked at it more. This sword finger was terrifying to the extreme!
With a sneer, the bright sword finger collided with the transparent water droplet, stopping it from continuing to rush towards Ye Wuque. It seemed like a casual blow, but the power that burst out in the next moment spread out in all directions like earth-shaking!
Ye Wuque stepped on the Dragon Soaring Technique and rushed madly towards the direction of Ximen Zun, because he realized that if he continued to stay there, the aftermath of the two Lichen Realm masters would be enough to turn him into powder.
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He picked up the unconscious Ximen Zun, pulled out the Heavenly Lotus Demon Spear, and opened the three-pole star. In an instant, Ye Wuque felt as if boiling magma was pouring down his back.
The hammer was bombarding me like crazy, it was extremely uncomfortable!
"The battle between masters of the Lichen Realm is really terrifying!"
His throat was a little dry, and Ye Wuque felt like running for his life at this moment. He was grateful to the Xilai Sword Master. If the Xilai Sword Master hadn't blocked the Colorful Pavilion Master, the other party would have killed him as easily as crushing an ant.
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Retreating with Ye Wuque were the other disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb. All of them were monks in the Mortal Realm. If they had been in the area where the masters of the Lichen Realm were fighting, they might die at any time.
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Fortunately, the Tianlan ruins are vast enough to allow Ye Wuque and others to retreat quickly to avoid this place.
After running for several miles, everyone stopped.
After Ximen Zun was put down, Tie Youxia and Qiu Haiyue both came to take care of Ximen Zun. Fortunately, although Ximen Zun passed out and his breathing was somewhat disordered, it was not life-threatening. It should have been removed by the Tianlian Demon Divine Spear.
took most of the power.
"These three deputy sect masters are really shameless! They ruined my respect for the senior masters. It was clearly the three Qingming sects who started the war. Now we have killed only one person, but we want to
These accounts will be settled on you!"
Fang He spoke fiercely, his face ugly, and it was obvious that he was also very angry in his heart.
Ye Wuque stood tall and looked at the huge roar that was constantly erupting in the void in the distance. The three rounds of Soul Yang collided violently there with endless light and heat, and the surging waves enveloped the surrounding area tens of thousands of feet!
"Taking my life is just an excuse. The three Qingming sects have long been harboring evil intentions and want to start a war. Perhaps in the coming days, the entire Northern Territory will face a situation of devastation..."
The bright eyes turned deep and cold, Ye Wuque was so smart, the cause and effect of this was now extremely clear.
"Alas, we are still too weak! Not to mention the Lichen Realm, even a monk from the Linghui Realm can easily kill us now. This feeling of weakness is really annoying!"
Even Fang He, who had always been carefree, now had a hint of heaviness and unwillingness in his tone.
Such emotions also appeared in Ye Wuque's heart.
As Fang He said, although he is now almost the same level as the king, and can fight across levels, defeating the strong with the weak, but in the eyes of the great masters of the Lichen Realm, he is still just an insignificant ant.
It has no effect at all.
In the distance, Aunt Linglong was fighting against two masters of the Lichen Realm, one against two. Even though Ye Wuque knew that Aunt Linglong was amazingly powerful, he could not help but feel a little worried. After all, the two opponents were not ordinary Lichen Realm masters.
A monk, but the deputy sect leader of the same super sect, both in terms of background and combat power are completely different.
At this moment, the desire for strength in Ye Wuque's heart kept steaming like boiling lava!
It is said that there is support only when there is comparison. Maybe he is already among the best among the younger generation in the Northern Territory, but this is still far from enough. The only way is to become stronger. Otherwise, in the next war, he will be just one among all living beings.
One member.
At some point, Feng Caichen had arrived beside Ye Wuque. The two stood side by side and looked at the deputy sect leaders of the five super sects who were fighting in the distance. One had bright eyes and the other had clear eyes. Although he did not speak, his heart was full of waves.
Endless.
"We... are still far behind."
Ye Wuque spoke, his voice a little low, but there was a hint of sonority and edge in his tone.
"Indeed, if I can go back smoothly this time, I will enter the Hidden Sword Tomb to be trained in life and death among the sword souls in the treasure world. If I can come out alive, I will no longer be as weak as I am now."
It was rare for Feng Caichen to say such a sentence. Like Ye Wuque, after witnessing the power of the masters in the Lichen Realm, he reached an extremely urgent situation to improve his own strength.
"Haha, it seems that the battle between us will be postponed again."
After hearing what Feng Caichen said, Ye Wuque smiled slightly and spoke like this.
A smile emerged from the corner of Feng Caichen's mouth, and he nodded slowly.
The two of them rose up together in the East. One went to the Holy Path of All Heavens, and the other went to the Tomb of Hidden Swords. They cherished each other. No need to say anything, they all understood each other in their hearts.
Buzz!
Suddenly, there was a violent roar from the distant void, and a thousand-foot soul sun descended suddenly!
"No! This is not the soul of Lord Linglong! The person coming is Lord Mei Xing of Qingming Palace! Quick! Run away!"
Ye Wuque's face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, and the silver divine dragon appeared out of the sky. Looking at the brothers and sisters running away at high speed behind him, he finally gritted his teeth and galloped away in one direction alone!
Because Ye Wuque knew that the Lord Mei Xing was mainly targeting him and that he would be the first to be killed, he ran out in one direction and took the initiative to attack, just to distract the Lord Mei Xing.
"Flawless!"
"Junior Brother Ye!"
Fang He and Qiu Haiyue's expressions changed drastically. How could they not see that Ye Wuque took the initiative to run in one direction to give them enough time to escape.
"We must never let Wu Que go into danger alone! That is the Lord Mei Xing of the Qingming Palace! No! I have to help him!"
The incarnation of the Void Emperor appeared behind him. Fang He went to help Ye Wuque regardless of his own injury, but was immediately caught by Qiu Haiyue!
"Junior Brother Fang, don't be impulsive! Don't let down Junior Brother Ye's hard work! You have to believe in Junior Brother Ye, he is a person who can create miracles! I believe that Junior Brother Ye has his own destiny and will never die! What we have to do now
Just don’t drag him down!”
There was a hint of anxiety on Qiu Haiyue's beautiful face. Ximen Zongzong was injured and unconscious. She couldn't possibly watch Fang He die.
And just as Qiu Haiyue thought, she believed that Ye Wuque would never die!
Fang He's face was ashen, but he finally listened to Qiu Haiyue's words and glanced at the direction Ye Wuque left from a distance!