Way of Immortal Sovereign

At this moment, the entire Kunlun Ruins was filled with a strange and cold black mist, covering all the powerful Taoists from all walks of life, even the strong ones at the peak of Xiaoyao, in this hazy and evil black mist, the five senses and spiritual consciousness were extremely affected. big limit.

Of course, although the black mist is weird, the powerhouses from all sides still did not give up. Nearly 30 powerhouses at the peak of Xiaoyao either remained silent or roared angrily. Invincible space shackles.

And at the top of the sky, the resplendent avenue runes and the mysterious and unpredictable spirit formations collided constantly, and the aftermath of terrifying power caused the void to collapse continuously. stop.

Just as the parties were stalemate and fighting fiercely, there was a sudden scream from the black mist below, which made the hearts of the experts from all sides jump violently, and even Venerable Cang Kun couldn't help cursing, What a waste! !

That voice just now...was Zhou Wuyang from the Tianyan Sect?

What happened next? How could Nuxiu's strength be so strange?

It's just right, let Zhou Wuyang delay, and I'll get rid of Han Wudi as soon as possible!

...

The powerhouses from all sides had different thoughts, but Zhou Wuyang below was screaming furiously, and the left half of his body was almost crushed by a huge fangs formed by black mist. If it explodes, I'm afraid it will capsize in the gutter.

Damn it! Who the hell are you?

Zhou Wuyang's complexion was ashen, staring at the face formed by the black mist and disappearing strangely into the black mist, even his spiritual sense in the Free and Unfettered Realm couldn't detect the slightest trace.

These methods were somewhat beyond his expectations. At this moment, Zhou Wuyang can be sure that there must be some unknown change in the young slave cultivator in front of him.

Facing the furious Zhou Wuyang, the young man just smiled maniacally, his scarlet eyes revealed a strange excitement, like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for many years and suddenly regained his freedom, and rushed out fiercely.

court death!

Zhou Wuyang roared again and again, the power of the Free and Unfettered Realm exploded, and was injured one after another by a slave cultivator of the Burning Fire Realm. Even his heart felt unprecedentedly furious, It's true that I can't kill you, but I can kill you first. I will hand you over to Cangzu!

boom!

Zhou Wuyang's clothes were bulging, and as the mighty coercion spread, his palm seemed to be filled with a mysterious and incomparable force, and he grabbed the boy directly.

In an instant, the empty space seemed to turn into a swamp, making Ye Hao's ghostly figure instantly slow down.

This is the power of space. Although it is far less terrifying than Han Wudi, every strong person who has stepped into the free and unfettered realm can comprehend the most superficial power of space.

Obviously, Zhou Wuyang had completely lost patience with the cat-and-mouse game, Little bastard, come here!

Zhou Wuyang grinned, and suddenly clenched his palms. Suddenly, there seemed to be an invisible shackle on Ye Hao's body, and he was dragged back like a kite.

Hmph, I'll take you to the Cang Clan after I break your limbs!

Greed appeared unconsciously on Zhou Wuyang's face, and he didn't notice a trace of imperceptible cunning in the depths of the young man's scarlet eyes.

boom!

Finally, after just a few breaths, Ye Hao seemed to have completely lost the ability to resist under Zhou Wuyang's shackles, and was forcibly pulled in front of the former, grabbing his neck.

Now, I want to see where you can go! Zhou Wuyang's eyes were full of murderous intent, his right hand was clutching the boy's neck, and his left hand grabbed his arm with terrifying force.

If this attack is carried out, even if Ye Haojin's body is perfect, he will definitely lose one arm, but facing the attack that is close at hand, his scarlet eyes have no fear at all, and there is an evil and awe-inspiring arc on the corner of his mouth. Just turning around like this, the whole person suddenly leaned towards Zhou Wuyang, with his back tightly pressed against his chest.

Zhou Wuyang was slightly startled by the missing palm, but he was not worried at all, because his palm was still tightly gripping the boy's neck, and everything was still under control.

Hehe, no matter how desperately you struggle, it will be futile, an ant is an ant after all!

Joke appeared on Zhou Wuyang's face, and he looked at the young man with his back against his chest unkindly, thinking that everything the former was doing at this moment was a fight between trapped beasts, meaningless.

However, just as he finished speaking, and even a sneer appeared on his face, he suddenly saw the young man raise his hands strangely, and the rusty black iron piece in his hand was facing his abdomen, and suddenly stabbed it down.

you……

This scene of the young man was tantamount to committing suicide, and Zhou Wuyang was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized something, his face suddenly changed wildly, and a severe pain in his abdomen was already surging.

Zhou Wuyang stared intently, staring in disbelief at the young man next to him, or at the black iron piece in his hand that was almost rusted, only a small section was left exposed, and the rest was exposed. It passed through the boy's abdomen, and at the same time penetrated him Zhou Wuyang.

Zhou Wuyang's face was ashen, and his thoughts were chaotic. He couldn't imagine that this slave boy would attack in this way, and even penetrated his body first. This bloody way of fighting for life is full of madness, normal Who would use the means of injuring the enemy a thousand and harming himself a thousand?

Simply unreasonable!

Jie Jie, where's that lofty and invincible face of yours just now? The young man tilted his head slightly, his scarlet and evil eyes were full of teasing, and his voice sneered madly, Explode me!

boom!

Amidst the strange muffled sound, Zhou Wuyang felt that only the black iron sheet in his abdomen erupted with a terrifying knife force, crushing his internal organs and even half of his body.

Zhou Wuyang screamed in misery. Although he had the cultivation base of the Free and Unfettered Realm, but facing this young slave cultivator at this moment, a trace of fear emerged unconsciously in the deepest part of his heart.

This kind of fear does not come from the suppression of cultivation, even Zhou Wuyang himself does not know the reason, but after this fear appeared, even his mind in the happy state could not be controlled. At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, that is, Run away from this cunning and vicious boy like a demon as soon as possible.

Roar!

Zhou Wuyang shouted sharply, his figure exploded completely under the ravages of the terrifying saber energy, and in the blood mist, his spirit rushed out like a meteor, fleeing towards the place where the powerful people of all the Taoism were at with unparalleled speed go.

You still want to go?

The young man laughed maniacally, and the moment he pulled out the Dragon Emperor Knife from his abdomen, the surrounding black mist seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, forming a strange vortex, completely engulfing Zhou Wuyang's soul.

No...let me go...

Zhou Wuyang screamed in fear, but under the continuous gathering of black mist, his voice didn't last long before disappearing strangely. Finally, Ye Hao held the Dragon Emperor Saber and sucked the black mist into his mouth like a long whale sucking water.

The soul of the Happy Realm is really a taste of nostalgia. Ye Hao casually glanced at the injury on his abdomen, then turned his gaze to the black iron piece in his hand, and grinned sinisterly, Dragon Emperor Saber, it's not bad.

After muttering, the young man glanced at the Kunlun Ruins behind him, and then looked around at the strong men from all sides in the sky, his scarlet and evil eyes couldn't help showing crazy excitement.