Chapter 308 Fierce Battle

What's more, Zhao Qing, Wutian has long wanted to kill him, for Shishi, and for Xiaoyi's anger.

In a dense forest, Zhao Qing and the two leaned on a big rock in a state of embarrassment, looking into the distance, their faces were full of grief.

"Brother Ning, don't worry, one day, I will avenge you and destroy Wutian!"

Zhao Qing swears to the sky that this time not only all the members of the Great Confucian Dynasty died, but even the man who loved him so much died for himself.

"Brother, you must live, you must!"

Yan Momo's expression was desolate, and her heart was full of grief. Even though she was out of danger, there was still a deep fear in her eyes. Wutian was too strong, and that was a Shura that could not be defeated at all.

In fact, have they really escaped danger? The answer is, obviously not possible.

All of a sudden, a Nine Palaces Killing Talisman released monstrous murderous aura, broke through the void, and rushed towards the two of them.

"ah…"

Under the scarlet restraint hood, there was a scream immediately, Zhao Qing looked at Yan Momo helplessly, let out a scream of pain, was strangled by Wan Dao's murderous intent, died tragically in front of her, nothing was left, her heart was full of grief and indignation Extremely, the anger spurted from both eyes is enough to burn the sky!

"Wutian, you have to die..."

Zhao Qing's complexion was ferocious, his hair disheveled, people around him were killed one after another, but he was powerless to save them. The Void Spirit Sword burst out with bright lights, and the sky and the earth turned pale in an instant.

However, Yan Momo couldn't be saved, her soul collapsed, and her body turned into blood mist, floating in the sky and the earth.

"Clang!"

A metallic sound rang out, piercing gold and cracking rocks, the earth fell, dust and dust flooded the place, even the sky trembled, the wind howled, dark clouds covered the top, and visions appeared frequently...

A half-cut sword, the power of fire is so powerful that it cuts through the void, and slashes towards Wutian in anger.

It is unstoppable, powerful, and in Wutian's eyes, this sword seems to cover the sky, and the scenery of everything in the world has disappeared. Only a sword is fiercely cut down, and the power of fire that fills the sky, Like a sea tide, it's coming in anger!

"How you hurt Xiaoyi in the past, now I will pay you back."

Wutian's face was expressionless, the power of fire gushed out, and the sun and moon disc clanged, which was more than ten times stronger than the recovery of the Kongling sword. The land of a hundred miles collapsed immediately, and the people were in a mess!

Without any resistance, the Broken Sword shook away with a clang, and the terrifying shock force made Zhao Qing's body tremble, his arms went numb, the tiger's mouth was bleeding, and the Void Spirit Sword was about to escape.

Zhao Qing changed color and held the hilt of the sword with both hands. However, the Kongling sword clanged and trembled non-stop. Her palms began to split open and blood spilled out.

clang!

The sun and moon gods swept out and hit the sword again. The ethereal sword trembled violently. The huge impact force tore Zhao Qing's hands apart, and he also suffered severe trauma in his body. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, stained red dress.

With a bang, the Kongling Sword lost control, shot out of his hand, and shot into a mountain peak hundreds of miles away. With a bang, a big hole suddenly appeared here, gravel rolled down the ground, and dust and smoke covered the sky!

Without the Void Spirit Sword, Zhao Qing is like a toothless poisonous snake, without threat.

However, I have to say that she has a very good heart, and she didn't grunt when she suffered such a terrible injury, and she didn't even blink her eyelids, just staring at Wutian with hatred and resentment.

"I admire your brother Zhao Kuang very much, but I am very disappointed in you. Originally, the blood of the Zhao family can continue. It's only because you didn't cherish it."

Wutian opened his mouth indifferently, and the forbidden talisman of the Nine Palaces looted out, wisps of blood gushed out, covering Zhao Qing in an instant, he didn't look at the result, his real cultivation was still in the early stage of the Hundred Dynasties, and he was able to fight with him for so long without dying, It was entirely because of the Void Spirit Sword.

Now that the Kongling sword is gone, it is impossible for her to survive under the Jiugong lore that can kill the Dacheng Qiyi.

With a flash of Wutian's figure, he galloped towards the direction where the Kongling sword was shot.

The painful screams behind him resounded through the sky, but it didn't make a ripple in his heart, which was indifferent and calm.

The Kongling sword swayed non-stop, its sharp edge remained, Wutian didn't touch it with his hands, the third one opened, and the broken sword was taken into the star realm.

This sword is on Zhao Qing's body, so it is inevitable that Chi Yanzi will not die, then there must be Chi Yanzi's soul imprint in the Kongling sword, and the one who can erase the soul imprint is naturally none other than Xiao Wuhao.

The imperial soldier is not the king's magic weapon. If Wutian does not have the sun and moon god plate, and only rely on the way of restraint, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to wipe out Zhao Qing and others. With the imperial soldier, all this is not a fantasy.

And the Void Spirit Sword is incomplete, and its revived power is half as weak as that of a complete imperial soldier, but it is many times higher than the King's Divine Weapon.

"nailed it!"

In almost a few breaths, Xiao Wuhao sent the Kongling Sword out, and it fell into Wutian's hands. Chi Yanzi's soul imprint had been erased, and he became a thing without an owner.

A drop of blood dripped from Wutian's fingertips and melted into the sword body, and a feeling of water and milk blended into his heart immediately.

"From now on, you will no longer be called Konglingjian, I will give you the name, Zhanshen!"

Zhanshen seemed to have wisdom, and hummed and trembled. He seemed to be very satisfied with the name. Even Wutian didn't move it, and it burst into bright awns. The light became more and more blazing, and the sharpness became more and more amazing!

"Little emperor, the Kongling Sword... No, it is now called Zhanshen. According to what I saw before, Zhanshen is made of earth flames and has a lot of room for improvement. If you can find another part, plus enough materials, it is not a problem to be promoted to Saint Soldier."

Xiao Wuhao threw out an earth-shattering news, Wutian's eyes lit up, staring straight at Zhanshen, expecting endlessly. Immediately, he frowned: "When you erased the soul brand before, did you sense where Chi Yanzi was?"

"No, it must be in the outside world, and due to the rules of the Jueyin Ruins, Chi Yanzi can't sense it. His soul brand has been erased, and the emperor's soldiers have changed hands."

"I see."

Wutian nodded, and took a step forward, plundering towards the battlefield of Ditian and others, and when passing above the Jiugong lore, he waved his hand, and the Jiugong lore forbidden talisman restrained his murderous intent, and shot it back into his hand.

After putting away the forbidden talisman, Wutian was about to leave, but at this moment, a look of surprise appeared on his brows, and then he quickly landed, looking at the place that had been shrouded by the Jiugong lore before, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were cloudy.

Because here, he didn't see any corpses or broken arms, nor did he see a piece of bone, and he didn't even smell a bloody smell.

A thought that surprised and annoyed him appeared, and Zhao Qing fled...

Wutian rushed to the nine sky, his eyes flashed brightly, and he looked down at the ground, but he didn't see half of the figure, so he fell to the ground again, his eyes focused, and he looked carefully for a while, and finally he was sure that Zhao Qing had really escaped.

"Damn it!" Wutian stomped his foot on the ground angrily, and the place exploded, revealing a deep pit with several cracks spreading.

No need to think about it, Zhao Qing must have used some peerless treasure, or an eight-level or higher unlocking talisman when he was going to get the Void Spirit Sword, to break the restriction and escape.

"Little Wuhao, can you sense her breath?" Wutian said in a deep voice.

In less than a moment, Xiao Wuhao said: "I can't sense it, there should be some treasure that can hide the breath on this girl."

"Let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles!" Wutian was so angry that he blamed himself for being overconfident and careless for a moment, allowing this vicious woman to seize the opportunity and slip away.

After a moment of silence, the power of the wind gushed out, and he soared into the sky, quickly disappearing into the sky.

Not long after Wutian left, a head suddenly popped up in the mud that had been covered by the Jiugong lore before. Who is this person if he is not Zhao Qing!

Zhao Qing glanced around, and after confirming that there was no one there, with a bang, he broke through the soil and jumped up.

"Wutian, you wait, if I don't kill you, I, Zhao Qing, swear not to be human!" Zhao Qing looked at the sky, her eyes were full of fierceness and hatred, and there was a palm-sized token in her palm, flashing Hazy glow.

If Wutian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. This token is the eighth-order unlocking talisman.

And in her other hand, there was a red gem the size of an egg, glowing with rays of light, isolating all auras.

After a while, Zhao Qing took away the forbidden talisman and the red gemstone, and looked in a direction, which was opposite to Wutian. The light wings emerged, flew into the sky, and left without looking back.

On the other side, the fierce battle has reached a fever pitch.

The roar of beasts in this place shook the sky, and the roar of human beings continued. The land with a radius of thousands of miles was already devastated, with landslides and ground cracks.

In the sky, on the ground, and in the magma, people and beasts are fighting and entangled everywhere, and the blood has dyed the sky red.

The king's soldiers are powerful and mighty, and the emperor's soldiers are furious to fight the bulls, crushing the ten directions. This is a hell on earth, the people are devastated, and there are corpses lying all over the mountains and plains. This place is like the end of the world.

When Wutian came here, he couldn't help being in a trance. Is this still the original Fiery Mountain Range? Everywhere is a mess, beyond recognition!

The battle was extremely fierce. Except for Zhang Shi, all the people who came from the Great Confucian Dynasty were wiped out and fell into a pool of blood. The beasts in the Dragon God Mountain Range also had countless corpses, only a few dozen or so left!

Looking at Di Tian and the other thirteen people, all of them were scarred and covered in blood. Luoyan from the Qingzong and Qu Lulu from the Yunuzong were lying on the ground, their faces were pale, and they could not move at all. Breathing, obviously suffering from terrible trauma.

Although the others will be better, they are all pale and seem a little powerless.

"These remaining ferocious beasts are really too strong. They are basically the descendants of the Beast King and the Beast Emperor. Not to mention their pure blood, their strength is extremely powerful, and their number is two or three times more than ours. Even with the emperor's soldiers in charge, they cannot match! Seeing Wutian coming, Qu Lulu said weakly.

Wutian nodded. These fierce beasts are all ancient remnants, and the blood power they exude is extremely pure. According to his estimation, almost all of them have returned to their ancestors, possessing all the power of their ancestors.

Moreover, their cultivation bases are extremely high, and all of them are from the Hundred Dynasties Consummation stage, and Di Tian and others are basically in the Dacheng stage, and they have been able to entangle with them until now, entirely relying on the emperor's soldiers...

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