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Chapter nine hundred and sixty nine deaths

Relying on their advanced cultivation, several great masters rushed straight towards the cave. But as soon as they arrived at the cave entrance, they were shuddered by an unrivaled sharp force. Before they could react, they felt the ground shaking, as if the sky was falling.

A violent roar like the ground sinking.

Rumble!

The boundless and vast sky-high sharp light shines out from the valleys, caves, and even the peaks, like a beam of light that reaches into the sky. After shrinking for a moment, it spreads violently to all sides.

Those great masters didn't even let out a miserable groan, but were instantly vaporized by the sword light, and even the treasures on their bodies were turned into powder that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye!

"ah!"

Almost at the same time, a disheveled figure appeared from the clouds directly above the cave. It was Taoist Master Yanyan. At this time, his whole body was covered with aqua light and shadow, and he ran away into the distance without saying a word.

A faintly visible bone-deep scar was visible on his shoulder, blood splattered, and streams of unparalleled sharpness penetrated into his body, which even his semi-holy essence could not easily eliminate.

"Damn it, this is the power of the Holy Sword!"

In the swirling clouds and mist, another figure emerged at the same time. Half-saint Tong Xiao didn't care about the others, he set up his escape light and ran away, with fear in his eyes.

The two of them did not show up immediately because of their advanced cultivation. They sat reservedly in mid-air, but they were also the closest to the cave. They went straight up and down, but they were the first to bear the brunt. If it were not for the power of the holy sword not being directed at them, but passing through the space.

Weakened, the power is greatly reduced, otherwise this sword can kill two people.

What was particularly terrifying was that space fluctuations spreading with a frightening aura spread all around. When the sword light swept away, it actually pushed the space ripples into a pitch-black gap, swallowing up everything around it.

What happened was so sudden that the strong men who had just entered the valley were stunned and confused about the situation.

"This is a space rift, run away!"

A loud shout full of shock, anger, and even fear came from high in the sky, and then a silver-green light and shadow suddenly appeared, and Sikong Hui flew into the distance.

"What?"

Everyone suddenly felt horrified and turned around to run away. However, they were stunned for a moment and hesitated for a moment. Secondly, the space crack caused by the sword light was too sudden and spread extremely fast. Even if it was two and a half statues,

No one had time to escape from the coverage area.

What is particularly disturbing is that the crack in space, which seems to be as small as a hair and the widest is no more than a fingertip, has a terrifying power of swallowing, as if it can swallow up everything in the world.

"Save me..."

A Grand Master entered the valley first and was the closest to the cave. He didn't know whether he came from the Holy Temples or the two major earth-level sects. Before he could finish his screams, he was sucked into an undetectable space crack.

There was a muffled sound, and the true energy shield was destroyed by the ripples of space fluctuations without even holding on for half a breath. Then the whole person seemed to be an inverted paper-shaped waterfall, turning into a twisted blood-colored light curtain.

It was swallowed up by the black crack that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Someone glanced at it subconsciously and felt that the hairs all over their body stood on end. They only regretted that their parents had lost two legs, because after just a few breaths, screams for help rang out one after another.

As they watched, the two Half-Saints who were the first to see the opportunity and the fastest were unable to outrun the spread of space cracks and the devouring force. Everyone was in despair and couldn't figure out how to chase down a little grandmaster. How could they encounter only one?

The cracks in space can only be caused by the explosion of the mighty power of the Holy Dao!

Although there are few saints in China, they are by no means rare. However, they rarely take action. The reason is that except for special places or self-restraint, the damage caused is too great.

So much so that even the two semi-saints, when they realized that the sword light contained the mighty power of the holy way, forgot that it would cause such a terrifying celestial phenomenon!

Watching each of the elite disciples brought by the Grand Master fall under the cracks in the space, the two semi-saints' hearts were dripping with blood. After looking at each other, they gritted their teeth and took out a treasure each, or they felt that it was not enough and there was too much.

Take out one piece.

It can be seen that the appearance of those treasures is extraordinary, and the aura is like the waves of the sea of ​​clouds. They are actually three Taoist artifacts, and together with them, no less than five treasures are sacrificed, transforming into various huge treasures to resist the swallowing of space cracks.

While using his strength, he took action to rescue his own children.

It's just that the two of them were deeply injured and had to spit out blood and essence to stimulate their own potential and maintain the power of the treasure!

"snort!"

Jin Qing was the first to be unable to hold on, and did not care about the lives of his subordinates or guards. There was obviously distress in his eyes, and he inspired a dragon scale he carried close to his body.

This dragon scale released supreme power, and actually withstood the devouring power of the space crack by three points instantly, wrapping it up. Even if it could not escape the devouring range immediately, it was fortunate that it was safe for the time being.

But it is only temporary, because although the treasure is good, its power is limited after all.

What made his heart bleed was that his father, the Golden Scale Demon Emperor, could not give these scales unlimitedly. Whether it was the power contained in it or the production, it would consume a lot of treasures and energy. For the golden scale who was about to be canonized,

For the Scale Demon King, it is undoubtedly a big burden.

Since the pursuit of Wu Ming, more than five fingers have been spent, and this is the last one of this trip!

"Damn it!"

Ao Feng and Ao Dong each spit out a dragon scale shield, and the other held a huge leg bone-like treasure with strange runes on it. The two treasures worked together to protect the discolored Huan Zhenzhen, and they were able to stabilize themselves.

With his body shape, he was unable to save the powerful men from Tianlong Palace who were accompanying him.

But when I saw Sikong Hui, the King of Chu and others, although they were all in a state of embarrassment, they were still calm. They each used their secret skills and sacrificed the most precious treasure for self-protection.

But except for the two Half-Saints and the Dragon Emperors of the two true dragon bloodlines of the Tianlong Palace, who had enough power to protect others, the remaining people could not get any protection at all. In the terrifying and boundless space storm, the most they could do was to protect others.

A great master at the pinnacle was devoured into dregs after he persisted in making tea.

Sikong Hui's cheeks twitched, and he wanted to ask the two Half-Saints to take action. It was obvious that they couldn't even protect all their own children, so he couldn't help turning his face away in pain.

The peak grandmaster who died was an old man from all the temples. His cultivation was equal to him, but his talent was not as good as his. He had no Taoist weapon to protect him, but the treasured weapon could not withstand being swallowed by the cracks in space. It was such a worthless death.

Got it!

The most dangerous thing was that the two half-saints were injured, guarding many treasures, and protecting several of their valued disciples. They almost used all their strength. What was lucky was that, perhaps because the target was too big, they were actually killed by a group of enemies.

The largest space crack sucks.

Fortunately, the two of them were really strong in cultivation, and they were both supreme. They were protected by Taoist weapons from the Zhen sect. They got stuck in the space crack for a while and managed to hold on without being swallowed.

Among the others, some also encountered such a situation, such as Cheng Jingyu and Xie Cang, who activated the strongest power of their protective tools and stuffed them into the space cracks to escape.

Under such circumstances, the self-destructing weapon can best explode the strongest force, but no one dares to do this. Once the space cracks are allowed to expand, God knows what changes will occur, and it is not known how many people will die by then.

It lasted for about half a quarter of an hour, with the valley as the center, forming a desert area that was dozens of miles in size. When the space cracks were full and the ferocious beast closed its mouth, it gradually disappeared.

Including the two semi-saints, everyone looked like they had just been fished out of the water, breathing heavily, and even lying on their backs in an extremely inelegant manner, letting the dim and irrelevant Taoist artifacts scatter beside them.

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"Wu Ming the dog thief!"

After a long time, Daozun Yanyan and Tong Xiao roared through gritted teeth.

However, they saw that there were scars on their shoulders or backs that were as deep as the bones, and their breaths were even more suffocating.

In addition to maintaining the treasure, rescuing the disciples was too expensive. It was the special power in this wound that really cost the two of them a lot of energy.

"Two seniors, do you know what kind of treasure triggered such horrific celestial phenomena?"

Sikong Hui said after taking the recovery elixir, his complexion improved slightly.

"The power of the Holy Dao in that sword light is as vast as the abyss and extremely solid. It is probably a top-quality Taoist weapon that contains the Holy Dao. There is even a 30% chance that it is a holy weapon!"

Yan Yan Tao respects the Tao.

"I vaguely noticed that before the sword energy appeared, there was a vague spatial fluctuation, similar to the opening of Fujing Tianmen. I suspect that he detonated the spatial channel!"

Tong Xiao was still frightened and a little unsure.

"Holy weapon, space passage?"

Sikong Hui's face turned a little ugly, his eyes were frightened and he said, "We have received news before that this thief caused great trouble in the Beijin Barbarian Territory and used Fujing Tianmen. This is probably the case!"

"What?"

The King of Chu Ren frowned and said in disbelief, "According to this statement, isn't it looking for death? You know, even if the space formed by the small Fujing Tianmen breaks out, even a half-saint will have a narrow escape from death. How dare he

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"Whether it's death or not, I dare not draw any conclusions, but what I can be sure of is that this thief is still alive and well!"

Ao Feng took out the dragon soul lamp, and the black flames flickered on it.

"hiss!"

Even though the two half-saints had rock-solid hearts, they couldn't help but gasp after figuring out the key. While the regret in their hearts doubled, they also became more determined to kill Wu Ming.

It is the only time in his life that he has put himself in a desperate situation of almost death. He is so ruthless and decisive. If he were alive, he would not even be able to sleep peacefully!

It's just that now that their vitality has been greatly reduced, they are unable to continue tracking. Even if they can barely keep up, who can guarantee that Wu Ming will not use more ruthless, cruel and vicious methods?

Even the treasures that were suspected to be holy weapons were used. Facing this man who was as clever as a monster and cruel and cruel, even though the two of them were semi-saints, they did not dare to touch it easily when they were not at their peak state!

Roughly calculated, Wu Ming risked his life and used the Holy Sword to detonate the small-scale Talisman Mirror Tianmen in the activated state. He spent nearly 100 million spirit stones, but he killed nearly 30 veteran grand masters and took them with him.

Not counting the many treasures and various treasures he carried, the value of the few Taoist tools swallowed up by the space cracks alone is immeasurable.

"The ruthlessness of this thief is the only thing Xiao has seen in his life. Even if he is still alive, he will definitely not be much better. I suggest that we set off, otherwise there will be endless disasters!"

Xiao Ziliang stroked the dim recorder of Baoguang, with hatred in his eyes.

Everyone nodded in unison. Not to mention the loss, Liang Zi, who had narrowly escaped death, was determined to fight to the death. Even if the two semi-saints could not walk together, a dozen grand masters would be enough! (To be continued)


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