As Zhao Wu roared to the sky, black energy rolled in the cage composed of secret words, and blood flames danced wildly. A red core flashed in the center, and with an explosion, Zhao Wu rushed out.
At this time, his eyes were bloody and his lips were black, and his hair was disheveled like a madman. First he was hit by Liu Qinghuan's Eight-Character Sword Jue's Parting Jue, and then he was imprisoned by Yan Shu. Zhao Wu was almost mad.
But he didn't chase the two guys who were running so fast, and felt nervous for no reason.
The entire hall seemed very silent, as if there was a silent atmosphere that suppressed all movement to the lowest level, and it seemed as if there was no sound at all.
The surrounding temperature has not dropped, but it gives people the feeling of being in an icy realm.
Zhao Wu felt that all the bones and flesh in his body were stiff, and he was horrified. He rushed to the golden elixir the size of a jujube core in his Dantian, and countless blood streaks emerged from his pale skin.
There is no frost in the extreme cold, and the sword comes out with its sharp edge.
The silent ice glass sword showed a very light blue color, almost disappearing into the void. The earth-shattering power was suppressed in the sword's edge, just waiting to explode when it got close to the enemy!
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Zhao Wu's qualifications were very average. It took him decades during his lifetime to finally succeed in building the foundation, and he was stuck in the early stage of building the foundation. It wasn't until the immortal world sent people to besiege the Zhao family that he practiced "Reverse" in order to escape.
"The Magical Art of Transforming Mortals into Dust", in a very short period of time, he reached the advanced stage of foundation building and obtained fake elixirs.
Therefore, his cultivation level is very high, which is far less solid and thick than Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng's. But because of the fake pill, he has a certain advantage.
After Heaven punished him and turned the entire Zhao Kingdom into a ruin, unable to enter reincarnation, he became the king of this land because of his highest level of cultivation.
Zhao Wu didn't know how many people he had killed during his lifetime, nor how many people he had killed after his death. When he first became an immortal ghost, he still had great ambitions to rule the entire Bugui Ruins without leakage.
He once enjoyed slowly torturing the captured monks for fun.
But the long, stagnant years slowly wore away most of his memories, and he became tired and desperate. The sky he saw every day was bleak and gloomy, and all he heard in his ears were painful howls, and he lost his mind.
He lost all his five senses, and more importantly, he couldn't practice at all!
If Liu Qinghuan had appeared earlier, he might really be willing to be wiped out in the Qinglian Karma Fire.
However, when he had a glimmer of hope of escaping, and when he obtained the technique that could steal heaven and change his life, he was so happy that he no longer had any interest in taking care of the ghost army. Now he will control the ghost army.
After throwing the short Xiao to Zhao Nan, he only thought about how to escape the blockade of heaven and escape from this place.
He tried to snatch the dark green orbs from the hands of the monks who came in, and also tried to squeeze out the door when the No Return Market was open, but all failed without exception. Then he remembered the ancient teleportation circle underground.
Although he didn't know if he could escape through the teleportation circle, he would not give up as long as there was a little hope.
Unfortunately, as Yunzheng said, the teleportation array is the most difficult area in the array. The spatial rules contained in it cannot be understood by simply drawing a few runes. This requires extraordinary talent. He has struggled for countless years, but he still can
At the entry level, it is almost impossible to repair a damaged teleportation circle.
So when he discovered Yun Zheng's son, he took You Xiao back from Zhao Nan and let them in all the way, but he didn't expect that his anxious mood was still seen through.
What I didn't even expect was that these three juniors in the foundation building stage would be so difficult to deal with. Not to mention their tacit cooperation, each one's attacks were sharper than the other.
His own cultivation level was actually extremely frivolous, only supported by an extremely weak fake elixir. So when Yun Zheng's frozen sword came, Zhao Wu knew that he had to hide!
However, he had no chance, because Jingjue activated his speech skills again.
"die!"
Zhao Wu suddenly felt that his eyes were darkening, as if life was being lost again, and the soul power in the golden elixir was quickly drained away, making him unable to control his magic power at all.
He wanted to run away, he wanted to avoid it, he couldn't believe that he would be defeated by three ants in the foundation building stage, but these were already impossible.
Yun Zheng's frozen sword struck him in an instant, and the sudden burst of extremely cold sword energy caused his body, which had turned into a ghost, to quickly freeze into ice blocks, and the raging sword energy cut him in all directions.
With Zhao Wu as the center, the light blue frost quickly spread in all directions, and soon the entire huge hall became like a sky of ice and snow.
Liu Qinghuan and Jingjue ran to one side along the main hall. Suddenly, there was an extremely cold feeling behind them, and the surging sword energy made people tremble with fear. He grabbed Jingjue and floated forward quickly.
He dodged the overflowing sword energy and ran to the farthest corner before stopping.
"This guy! He wants to kill us too..." Liu Qinghuan was a bit dumbfounded. Fortunately, they were not in the center of the sword, and there was not much danger.
The sound of crunching sounded throughout the hall, and a layer of ice several inches high quickly formed on the ground. Liu Qinghuan looked in the direction of Zhao Wu and found that there was only a pile of ice cubes chopped up by the sword energy.
"Yunzheng, are you okay?" Liu Qinghuan shouted loudly.
The shouts echoed in the hall, and after several breaths, Yun Zheng walked out of the darkness, picked up a luminous pearl on the ground, and said angrily: "What's wrong with me?"
Having said that, it was obvious that this move had consumed a lot of mana. His face was as white as snow and his voice was weak.
Liu Qinghuan put Jingjue down, and when the sword energy subsided, he ran back to Zhao Wu's place.
Although Zhao Wu was cut into one hundred and eighty pieces, due to the characteristics of his ghost, he would not die so easily, so he took out the three-legged Qingluan Lantern halfway.
Yun Zheng had already walked over first, picked up a storage bag and ring, and quickly stepped away. He saw a ball of blue flame flying towards him and throwing it onto the pile of ice cubes.
"Ah, are you taking revenge on me for cutting you with my sword energy just now?" Yun Zheng jumped.
Liu Qinghuan chuckled: "You are overthinking." He watched the black ice cubes disappear in the flames, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good now, we finally killed Zhao Wu."
He finally fulfilled the requests of Fang Zixuan and Tan Erzhuang.
Liu Qinghuan rubbed his arms: "It's so cold in this palace that even the protective shield can't withstand it. Let's go outside to warm up first. Well, how about those formation materials?"
Yun Zheng had already looked at the storage bag and the ring, and said with dissatisfaction: "Although there are many things, there are very few that are not needed. This Zhao Wu is a reckless man and does not understand what materials are needed to teleport the magic circle.
It must be that after killing the monks who entered the Ruins of No Return, all the information related to the formation on their bodies was collected together."
He threw the storage ring to him, as if he had thrown something disgusting: "Take it and see for yourself!"