Chapter 841 Escape

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 A phantom seemed to come across time and space, appearing behind Xia Xue. Its face was blurry, and its vast and majestic aura swept across it in an instant. Even at this moment, it was just a phantom, but at the moment it arrived, it seemed like a vast and endless mountain and sea.

Suppress this world!

He is arrogant and domineering.

Burning the Martial God's bloodline and gaining the Martial God's will... This is the most powerful trump card in Xia Xue's hand, and she has only used it now.

The phantom behind her is the peerless martial god who was born between heaven and earth. Even though the original deity has died, his martial spirit will never be extinguished. At this moment, summoned by Xia Xue, he comes to the world again and sends his message to the whole world.

The warrior's roar.

"kill!"

Xia Xue clenched her fist and punched it.

Behind him, the shadow of the God of War's will punched out.

The word "kill" was weak when it was spoken, but it spread to the heaven and earth, as if it was blessed by some kind of power, and the "rumbling" resounded in all directions, echoing continuously between the sky and the sea.

Kill...kill...kill...

Every echo is superimposed, making the sound more and more terrifying. The huge waves on the sea are surging, violent, and murderous. They are locked in front of today. Yang Chusheng, the deputy sect leader, and a group of sixteen masters

Tribulation Realm Monk.

With one punch, he can defeat all kinds of magic and suppress sixteen major tribulations, and then he will have the demeanor of a god of war and unparalleled fighting power!

In an instant, the mighty and amazing power of Tianshui that came from the Nine Heavens was shattered.

Yang Chusheng snorted, with a face full of shock and anger, "Quick, buy me three breaths of time!" He turned over his hand, took out a dark jade hosta, mustered up all his magic power, and poured it into it crazily.

Buzz——

The bow string trembled, and the ancient bronze arrow at the fingertips of the deputy sect leader tore through the space in an instant. The dark red color on the arrow tip instantly turned bright red, as if it was about to drip... It was as if the arrow crossed time and space the moment it was activated, and returned.

In ancient times, the moment when the unknown existence was killed.

Carrying the ancient murderous intention, murderous intention and murderous rage, it came with a bang! But even with such a fierce and sharp arrow, it could only hold on for a breath under this punch.

The bronze bone arrow shattered inch by inch, and with a "crackling" sound, the bowstring broke. One end swept across the face of the deputy sect leader, tearing open a large piece of flesh and blood, and dripping with blood. The most terrible injury was on the two fingers of the bow.

Above, the flesh and blood are separated at this moment, and the exposed bone surface has cracks like spider webs.

The deputy sect master gritted his teeth and yelled, "Strike with all your strength, don't hold back!" His eyes were full of anger and shock. The will of the God of War was so terrifying?! The combined power of him and Yang Chusheng shattered them at the touch of a finger. This was beyond the limits of the world.

The power of calamity level!

"Block!"

"Let's do it together!"

"If we can't stop it, you and I will both die!"

A group of Great Tribulation monks roared.

The next moment, a bright spiritual light lit up, and another magic weapon was sacrificed, turning into streams of light, and punched Xia Xue. Compared with Yang Chusheng and the deputy sect master, they were more than a step weaker and more difficult to compete with. From the God of War

A blow powered by will.

The spiritual light disintegrated, the magic weapon screamed and shattered, and each of the great calamity monks spurted blood from their mouths and noses.

Such power, even if seen with one's own eyes, makes today's
Everyone present was shocked, their faces were filled with shock and disbelief.

Lord Palace Master, how can you be so powerful?!

Even Luo Guan couldn't help but widen his eyes. For the first time, he truly saw the unparalleled strength of a martial artist in the world.

When a punch is struck, only absolute power is erupted - this is the real force to suppress people. If you can't stop it, you will die!

At this moment, a mass of rich ink burst out in an instant. It was so dark and oppressive that even though it was only about the size of a foot, it felt like it was about to swallow up the night.

The source of the ink color comes from the jade hosta in Yang Chusheng's hand.

A sigh came from the ink, and then a skinny palm poked out from it. It should have come from an old male, with thick bones and a wide palm. The skin on the surface was shriveled and loose, with ominous gray spots.

Then, he raised his hand and pointed.

The devastating punch that swept through Yang Chusheng, the deputy sect leader and the others, almost forcing them into a desperate situation, was actually scattered directly with this finger.

Fortunately, after one finger, the ink color collapsed on its own, and the hosta in Yang Chusheng's hand also shattered into powder. Obviously, this seemingly insignificant finger also requires a huge price!

Rumble——

The roar was like thunder, and the aftermath of the violent force raged between the sky and the sea, seeming to tear the heaven and the earth apart, making everyone's faces become extremely pale.

Among them, Xia Xue was also included. She frowned, as if she didn't expect that the punch of the Martial God's Will would be blocked.

Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the shadow of the Martial God's will disappeared, and the powerful aura that was surging around Xia Xue and swept in all directions subsided.

Turning on her back, she fell into the sea.

Opposite, Yang Chusheng, the deputy sect leader and others, who had narrowly escaped death, had their eyes lit up.

She finally couldn't hold it any longer!

Swish——

A figure suddenly rose into the sky and hugged the fallen Xia Xue.

Luo Guan lowered his head and found that the woman's body was hot and she had fallen into a coma. He couldn't help but said, "Cousin, to be honest, your strength really shocked my little brother."

"I don't know who will be able to marry you in the future... Hey, that would be such a great blessing!" Try to figure it out with one hand? With just a flick of your finger, your legs will be broken. Are you afraid?

"Protect... protect... Palace Master..."

"Rush... rush together..."

"Mother, take good care of my son. You can remarry, but please don't change my son's surname... wu wu wu... I will fight with you!"

The Canghailou monks were truly loyal. Even though they were trembling with fear, no one backed down.

One by one, they looked cowardly and ruthless, which made Luo Guan twitch the corner of his mouth and wave his hand, "What are you doing? My cousin fell down, and I'm not there anymore? Hurry up, repair the ship, restore the formation, and prepare to run away.

Leave."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Luo Guan with bewildered eyes - could this boy be the palace lord's cousin?! His mind seemed not very good. Given the current situation, he was still thinking of running away?

I'm afraid he's not, he's scared to death, right?!

Yang Chusheng raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Weizhuang boy, is there anyone who can save you today?!"

His eyes were cold and cold, "Since I, the fifth-generation eldest son of the Yang family, committed suicide, your fate has been determined! Today, I will personally kill you. Your soul will be extracted, your soul will be refined, and your body will be broken into thousands of pieces. This will be your fate!"

"Wait a moment."

Luo Guan shouted, "Ancestor Yang... no, Yang Bastard, you just have a dark mentality, that's why everything you look at is dark."

"But in fact, this world is so beautiful. There are many good people after all. Maybe if I shout, someone will help us escape."

"Do you believe it or not?"

After saying that, he took a deep breath and shouted, "Come on, help me, there are bad guys here!"

It was full of energy and roaring, and everyone was confused? I thought to myself that this was definitely true, and my head was frightened.

next moment--

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sea surface shattered, and figures rose into the sky one after another.

They all wore black robes, covering their whole bodies, but the aura they released was truly that of the Great Tribulation Realm. Although most of their cultivations were at the First Realm and Middle Realm levels, at this moment on the battlefield,

No one is perfect anymore.

This is enough to turn the situation around.

"You're right, little friend. When we and other good people encounter injustice on the road, we should help them with all our strength!" Elder Dihuo roared, looking at Yang Chusheng and the others with cold eyes.

"Do it!"

Rumble——

Between the sky and the sea, fighting resumes.

The deputy sect leader roared, "Who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of our Tianlan Holy Sect? How bold!"

Seeing that he could kill Xia Xue and destroy Yuan Xia Palace, he suddenly caused trouble again, so he was extremely shocked and angry.

He waved his sleeves and knocked back a black-robed monk. With his cultivation at the peak of the Great Tribulation, if he struck while he was still intact, he could severely damage the opponent with one blow. But now, although he had the upper hand, he was entangled and couldn't escape at all.

Come.

Yang Chusheng faced a similar situation.

The rest of the Great Tribulation Realm were also forced to retreat continuously.

This is the reason why Luo Guan has been holding back and not letting everyone in the Feng clan take action until now. There are strong and weak levels in the Great Tribulation Realm, and the gap is astonishing. If it is exposed from the beginning, only Yang Chusheng or the deputy sect master can

Hit them hard.

Today, the overall situation has been decided!

Luo Guan smiled and said loudly, "Thank you all for your great kindness. I will remember the Yuanxia Palace lineage. I will take the first step!"

After saying that, he jumped back on the tilting ship, "Why are you still standing there? Run!"

"Ah...oh, run, run right now..."
All the Canghai Tower monks had dull faces, and some of them had not yet come to their senses.

But soon, they jumped three feet high and rushed out.

No matter what the situation is, if you can leave alive, why don't you leave quickly? How stupid!

Buzz——

Buzz——

On the big ship, the incomplete and broken formations were repaired, and the big ship tilted and sailed into the distance.

Suddenly, a Canghailou monk murmured to himself, "Um, I always feel that I have forgotten something? Do you think so?"

There was brief silence.

"Elder!"

"No, we forgot about the elders!"

"Turn around, turn around quickly!"

Whoosh——

A long rope was thrown out and tied to the iceberg. The ship turned on its full power and dragged it away through the waves.

There was a "rumbling" sound. Yang Chusheng looked over and almost burst into anger, "You bastard! Bring back my Tianyin Bell!"

He wanted to intercept, but he heard a sneer, "Yang Wangba, this name suits you very well!"

"We are good people here, how can we allow you to commit murder? Just stay with me!"

Elder Dihuo punched him back.

Yang Chusheng roared angrily, but he could only watch helplessly as the Tianyin Bell, which could only be used temporarily after receiving a gift from the master, was forcibly dragged away.

The battlefield gradually receded into the distance, and the roaring and moving sounds behind him gradually blurred and disappeared.

Part of the formation on the big ship was urgently repaired, the light curtain was opened again, and the big ship dragged the iceberg that sealed the white mirror and slowly sank into the water.

On the bottom of the sea, a black shadow chased behind the big ship in the distance.

"Fortunately, the master has other preparations, otherwise, today, I might really be escaped by the remnants of Yuanxia Palace."

While whispering, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of this person's mouth, and large scales emerged from under his skin. He was obviously not a human race.

Just when he was about to take action, his expression suddenly froze.

Roar——

There is a dragon roar, ringing in my ears!

Rumble——

Under the sea, a storm suddenly rolled in.

"What's going on?" All the Canghai Tower monks looked back hurriedly like frightened birds.

Fortunately, the movement was not approaching, and gradually faded away as the ship sailed.

"It seems that the giant beasts in the sea are fighting, not against us."

"Huh - that's good, I'm really scared."

"Haha, everyone, it seems that this time, we escaped alive!"

There was a sudden cheer on the deck.

Luo Guan glanced at Sang Sang, and when he saw her nodding slightly, he felt relieved, then looked down at Xia Xue, who was unconscious in his arms, smiled, and said, "Cousin, did you hear that? We escaped.

"

But there was still one sentence in his heart that he hadn't said out yet - the fragments of the Emperor's Sword were under Tianling Island, and he would have to come back to this place sooner or later!

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