"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The cold wind blew across the ground, making a whining sound. One-third of the way inside the Zhenwu Sect, Wuming and others were intercepted by the people led by Fan Yi. The two sides faced each other tit for tat, and the war was about to break out!

After the previous melee, this originally beautiful monastic place has become dilapidated, filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, lifeless, without vegetation, like a dead tomb area, extremely silent.

In the battle just now, the bones of many disciples of the Zhenwu Sect were buried here, and even top-notch masters died here. However, all the corpses were gone, either buried under the upturned soil, or beaten to ashes.

At this moment, as the energy of both sides rises, the atmosphere in the field becomes more and more depressing. Even just standing here makes people feel breathless. If it is still there, you can also feel the sighs and unwillingness of the undead.

.

Moreover, this kind of depression is different from the past. Even the saints who are as powerful as Wuming still feel heavy in their hearts. Their eyes are like hawks, and flashes of cold light flash from time to time. They dare not have the slightest concern about the coming battle.

Take it lightly.

"call..."

A gust of wind came, like ripples in the wind, which confused people's eyes. Wuming stood in front of Nangong Zhehua and others, like an ancient fossil, which had gone through thousands of years of wind and rain and remained unchanged forever.

The cold wind blew the corners of his clothes and raised his black hair. That face that did not belong to him, but was extremely delicate and beautiful, was full of solemn expression!

"kill!"

Suddenly, the sound of murder started, in no particular order.

Wuming and others roared forward, like a group of heavenly soldiers and generals conquering the heavens. The powerful aura spread out in all directions, making the mountains and valleys tremble. It was really terrifying!

This scene was a frightening one. The people of the Zhenwu Sect who had retreated earlier felt numb in their scalps and felt apprehensive in their hearts, with an unspeakable great fear.

Because at this time Wuming and others are like a group of ancient gods of war that have been leftover from ancient times. When they get together, they can turn the world upside down. It is really terrifying.

That kind of fighting spirit, soaring straight into the sky and smashing the clouds in all directions, would make any master tremble with fear when he saw it.

However, the momentum of Fanyi's side is not small, with a thousand-man army, seven hundred as soldiers, and three hundred as generals. In other words, among these thousand people, there are a total of 700 monks in the third realm of the physical body.

There are three hundred monks in the third realm of Yuanshen.

In addition, there are three people who are extremely special. Among them is the nameless 'old acquaintance' - Fan Yi. The three of them are wearing pitch black battle armor, but they are king-shaped armors that can only be used in the three realms of heaven. They have a majestic appearance.

Standing out from the crowd, no one dares to ignore him.

Just when Wuming and others launched a charge, Fan Yi and the other three also led people to meet them. The aura of terror filled the air, and the temperament of Wuming and others immediately collided with each other.

"boom!"

In an instant, only the roar of heaven and earth was heard, and terrifying ripples of energy rippled in the void, as if they were about to overthrow the world.

"when!"

Fighting in close combat, the war begins!

Wuming took the lead and faced his 'old acquaintance' - Fan Yi without hesitation. As for the other two powerful squatters wearing king-shaped armor, they were stopped by Luo Jiutian and Dongfang Man respectively.

As for the others, they were also fighting against each other, and the generals were fighting. The explosive heat that was instantly ignited seemed to be able to melt the void.

"ah..."

This was a brutal battle, with terrifying murderous intent rising into the sky, shrill screams constantly heard, and some people had begun to be injured or even died.

As soon as the war started, it reached an unprecedented level of intensity, because neither side tried to test it, but instead used all their strength.

So much so that even if they are far apart, they can clearly feel the flames of war and cruelty here!

"kill!"

Fan Yi didn't pay attention to other places. Like Wuming, all he saw in his eyes was each other, as if everything around him had disappeared.

At this moment, Fan Yi also used the peerless sword. It was a sword that was exactly the same as the Blood Shadow Saber. It was dark red in color, but it was more terrifying and menacing than the ordinary Blood Shadow Saber. The light emanated from it.

Judging from the fluctuations in the aura, you can guess that the sword has definitely reached the level of an immortal-level warrior.

However, the sword in his hand was the same as the Sky Splitting Sword. Due to various reasons, he fell down the rank and became a semi-immortal warrior.

"Continue the unfinished battle, let's decide between life and death!" Fan Yi revealed his eyes alone, with mountains and rivers appearing in his eyes, and the ancient moon sinking. It seemed that after putting on the king's armor, he became even more terrifying, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Feel.

At this moment, he launched an attack, raised his sword and lowered it. The sword in his hand swept out a dark red wave and rolled towards Wuming, with overwhelming power!

"boom!"

There was a huge earthquake in the universe, and the power of the sword was so powerful that it actually caused the mountains in the distance to collapse, and pieces of ancient trees were directly turned into ashes!

This is the power of the Immortal-level warriors. Although they are incomplete and are not made of divine materials handed down from ancient times, they are still terrifying to the extreme. It is like the end of the world is coming. The heaven and earth are confused, and the mountains collapse, showing the annihilation of the world.

Power.

There are also many birds and beasts living in Zhenwu Sect. At this time, under the terrifying power of the sword, they all trembled and knelt on the ground, worshiping in this direction. The heaven and earth were silent. Only here, a blood-red sword threatened everyone.

It seems that under its unparalleled power, all heavens and all realms will collapse.

It is indescribable, and the extremely terrifying power, nothing can resist it at this moment. The dark red wave emitted by the sword encounters mountains and landslides, lakes and lakes dry up, valleys collapse, heaven and earth are destroyed, and everything is destroyed!

Fortunately, the people who were fighting around knew that this place would become the center of destruction. After the war started, they intentionally or unintentionally avoided this place. Otherwise, how many people would have been killed or injured.

The dark red waves continued to spread, affecting an area of ​​30,000 feet. The world became quiet, and everything tangible and intangible was destroyed. In the distance, there were even patches of spiritual mountains that decomposed and disappeared, as if they had never existed.

Same.

"hiss..."

When everything calmed down, people were all horrified and took a breath of cold air, because they saw eight mountains disappearing silently. When a gust of wind came out, the eight mountains fell down quickly like paper.

Down, turned into ashes.

Looking at everything he had caused, Fan Yi's eyes were always filled with cold brilliance. He stared at Wuming's place with unspeakable indifference and ruthlessness in his eyes.

But in just the next moment, the coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes were replaced by a solemn expression, because Wuming was actually unscathed and walked out of the dissipated dark red ripples with a calm look on his face, showing no fear at all.
Chapter completed!