Chapter Five Hundred and Sixteenth Strong Slashing Dao Immortal
"Lou'er?!!!"
"Master Lou!!!"
Seeing Xiahou Lou whose head was pierced by Wu Xin's sword, Xiahou Cang and Master Ziyang exclaimed in disbelief. Their faces changed drastically and turned as white as paper, as if they had seen something so despairing and frightening.
"You...you dare to kill him? You are dead! Everyone is dead! You will kill everyone in the world!"
The immortal Ziyang Zhenren, with a look of horror that made his facial features somewhat ferociously distorted, stared at Wu Xin and shouted tremblingly, with a desperate and hysterical madness.
Wu Xin disdained and was too lazy to pay attention.
With a wave of his hand, he took back the Shanhe Stick, the Green Flying Sword, the Xiaoyao Fan, and the corpse of Xiahou Tower, without wasting any of it.
Semi-immortals are also immortals.
More importantly, Xiahou Tower has a mysterious origin and contains many treasures. If you omit it even slightly, you may miss a certain treasure.
"Death comes..."
"Thunder Palm!"
While Wu Xin was guessing, Xia Houcang shouted crazily. With his heavily injured body, he rushed towards Wu Xin like a whirlwind with an indomitable momentum. When he raised his hand, the sky thunder condensed into his palm, suppressing it as powerful as a thunder cloud...
"Seeking death!" Wu Xin thought confidently, and was about to slash out the Langya Divine Sword in his hand, but quickly replaced it with a mountain and river stick.
To deal with these immortal-level characters, Langya Divine Sword is still good to use. Blunt weapons such as mountain and river sticks will be difficult to kill unless they hit the vital point and shatter their internal organs, bone meridians, golden elixir martial soul, etc. with great force.
However, Wu Xin was very curious about the "Road to Heaven" and wanted to capture Xiahou Cang alive rather than kill him!
"Hide quickly!"
"Don't block it!"
The Martial God Turtle and the Guangyuan Monk both shouted in horror.
"Um?!"
Wu Xin felt a shiver in his heart, and a cold sense of crisis surged up. He didn't think too much, and he didn't have time to draw his sword. He decisively withdrew and retreated so fast that he left an afterimage on the spot, as if he was motionless.
"boom……"
As soon as the thunderous palm fell, "Wu Xin" (afterimage) was captured a few feet away, shaking the world and shaking Jiangdu with a terrifying loud noise...
A ball of dazzling light was like the scorching sun in the sky, blinding countless people's eyes, and it had a devastating and terrifying force that swept across all directions.
The sky collapsed, the earth split, and everything was destroyed.
Amidst the screams and cries of pain, the huge turtle shell shattered, and several figures rushed out from the light ball, all of them spurting out blood.
Wu Xin, who was the fastest and decisive in retreating, retreated the farthest and was the least injured. He was not injured at all, but was slightly shaken and his energy and blood were a little unstable.
On the city wall several miles away, countless cracks were opened in the wall, ranging from hundreds of meters long to tens of meters short. The top of the wall was almost flattened, and the sound of wailing and moaning could not be heard.
Chaotic and violent vitality filled the sky, forming a storm vortex that lingered for a long time.
Self-destruct!
The immortal self-destructs (the golden elixir self-destructs)!
Countless people inside and outside Jiangdu City were shocked and stunned, including Wu Xin, Wu Shengui and others.
Fortunately, the fairy-level battlefield is at high altitude, otherwise the Jiangdu city wall may have been collapsed. If it had been inside Jiangdu Palace at that time, Jiangdu Palace would have been razed to the ground, right?!
This was the most powerful and violent scene that Wu Xin had ever seen in his memory. Even the thunder of punishment that he encountered at that time seemed to be slightly inferior.
Is the golden elixir's self-destruction so powerful? Or did Xia Houcang use some secret self-destruction technique?!
What makes Xiahou Cang even more confused is that Xia Houcang suffered a serious injury, but it was not a fatal injury. Did he need to self-destruct so decisively?!
Once you reach the immortal level, you can easily live for three to five hundred years, so why should you be so indifferent!
In this way, Wu Xin, Wu Shengui and others were cast a shadow in their hearts. As expected, this was not because Xiahou Cang was tired of life, but because of Xiahou Lou's death...
"Chase! Don't let anyone go!"
While the chaotic energy storm was raging, two figures were vaguely visible escaping. Wu Xin shouted loudly and stared closely at the purple thunder light. Four illusory wings appeared behind him, chasing after them with lightning speed.
Three figures rose into the sky and looked into the distance. They were none other than the God of War Turtle and the Divine Monk of Guangdong and Guangxi. However, they all had disheveled hair and ragged clothes, making them look quite embarrassed.
They were not as fast as Wu Xin. Although they realized something was wrong earlier, they had no time to escape and were hit by the aftermath of the self-destruction.
"Chase!"
The Martial God Turtle glanced at the northeast where Wu Xin was pursuing, let out a soft cry, and strode toward the southwest. His movements seemed clumsy and slow, like an old turtle crawling, but it was extremely fast, with each step covering more than a hundred meters.
The divine monks from Guangdong and Guangxi quickly followed up. No one wanted to chase Wu Xin, and they couldn't catch up.
Unfortunately, the three Martial God Turtles were not good at speed, and they were slow for a long time. After chasing for more than a hundred miles, they found nothing and could not even see their tails. In the end, they could only return in despair.
…
It is dozens of miles outside Beicheng of Jiangdu.
The North Road rebels who had withdrawn at the sound of the gong had withdrawn for dozens of miles, but they did not retreat completely. Instead, they set up camp at the base and made preparations. An iron-blooded evil cloud that was dozens of miles in size filled the air like a dark cloud.
top.
"Click, click..."
In a daze, the great monks in the rebel camp saw lightning flashing high in the sky, bursts of purple thunder, and bursts of loud thunder-like sounds.
Taoist Immortal, Ziyang Zhenren!
This is Ziyang Zhenren's signature method.
Nearly a hundred of the remaining rebel monks rose into the sky one after another, alert and concerned, but saw...
The Taoist crown was broken and his hair was disheveled. His Taoist robe was in tatters and torn. He was as embarrassed as a beggar on the run. Ziyang ran wildly in fear. His magic power surged out as if it was free of charge. Countless purple divine thunders blasted behind him, as if a man-eating beast was chasing him behind him.
beast.
"boom……"
As the mountains and rivers rose and fell, a long black stick broke through the thunder net and hit the back of the fleeing Master Ziyang!
Seeing the evil cloud right in front of him, Ziyang Zhenren gritted his teeth, gathered up his protective power, and ran towards the wallpaper without looking back...
There was a loud noise, accompanied by bursts of bones breaking.
Master Ziyang was knocked away by a stick and fell into the evil cloud. However, Master Ziyang was greatly relieved and shouted crazily:
"Let's take action together to surround and kill King Wu!"
Generally speaking, battles at the peak level will be fought outside the evil clouds. This is the consensus of the world. Because fighting into the evil clouds, it is easy to capsize in the gutter.
What's more, this is an iron-blooded evil cloud formed by more than a million rebels, and there are nearly a hundred great monks. Even immortal-level figures may not dare to break in.
"master!"
"Be bold!"
"presumptuous!"
From the previous scene, the anti-military camp understood the situation. Li Yuanba rose into the sky with a hammer and faced Master Ziyang.
There were also angry and expectant shouts of abuse, and more than a dozen great monks in the late stage of God Refining came out to greet him, also wanting to see if they could keep the King of Martial.
"Why……"
A burst of complex sighs arose, and Wu Xin broke through the thunder net and chased Master Ziyang. His figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only the sighs echoing in the air...
"call……"
Master Ziyang let out a long breath, obviously relieved, with a look of shock on his face.
An ancient sword suddenly appeared above Master Ziyang's head and slashed down as fast as lightning...
"stop!"
"you dare?!!!"
Li Yuanba, Master Chunyang, Shui Shen and other people who greeted him shouted in surprise.
Before he finished speaking, Master Ziyang had time to change his face and raise his hand, but his arm and head were cut off with a sword.
One of the Three Immortals, the leader of the Righteous Way, Taoist Immortal Ziyang Zhenren...
Fall!
It's a pity that Wu Xin wanted to capture Zi Yang alive and interrogate Xin Mi. Otherwise, how could he be allowed to escape here?! (To be continued.)
