Chapter 5691: The Master Also Escapes

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After experiencing a space collapse, the timeline also underwent a 180-degree change.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan spoke a few words to Big Head in the two-dimensional world, and the time would never exceed the time of a stick of incense.

But in the human world of the three-dimensional world, several hours have passed.

Everyone waited for a long time in the empty Wood God's treasure house. Seeing that the time and space passage in the Xuanxu Realm showed no sign of restarting, they stopped waiting.

Nao Morimu took everyone to the beach at the foot of the sand island.

As soon as they came out, some of the most powerful men felt that an unprecedented battle was going on to the east of the sand island.

Powerful spiritual power fluctuations rolled up huge waves of hundreds of feet, and there were hundreds of goddesses from the Goddess Sect on the beach, but now they all flew into the air.

These goddesses suffered a lot of casualties.

Most of them were killed and injured in the previous fight between the old blood demon and Xian Yao.

There were only twenty or thirty people who had been drained of blood and essence by the bloodthirsty magic of the old blood demon, and turned into mummies.

You know, almost all the people Nangong Bat brought into the Wangqing Sea to hunt for treasures were masters above Lingji.

The battlefield is nearly a hundred miles away. As a result, these top-notch masters in the world were shocked to death by the power of the old blood demon even though they were so far apart. This shows how terrifying the powerful Xumi is when he exerts his full strength.

When Miao Shoumu and other Xumi experts rushed to the battlefield, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw Xian Yao alone fighting three powerful men from the heaven, Guo Bi'er, the Colorless Divine Monk, Shen Congjun, Master Beiming, plus three ancestors of the Pangu clan, and two old ladies from the Heavenly Lady Division, who were besieging several people. The strong man in heaven.

Except for Guo Bi'er, who was fighting against the Heavenly War God Blue Bird, which was a bit miserable, the battle situation in other directions almost showed a one-sided trend.

Especially Xian Yao. This old woman killed the old blood demon with three swords. Everyone thought her spiritual power would decline.

Unexpectedly, with just a slender fairy sword, she was able to suppress the mad god Fulong, Hunyuan Patriarch and three other people in the heaven as if they were grandsons.

Hua Wuyou glanced at it, turned around and ran away.

He, a smart little guy, could tell right away that these guys from Tianjie were at an absolute disadvantage.

Judging from the ferocious Buddha image of the old monk Wu Se, this monk is full of murderous intentions. He seems to be going on a killing spree and insists on killing these people in the heaven.

Not to mention other powerful people in the world. Every move is a killing move.

It was also thanks to Xian Yao being entangled by three strong men, otherwise these old friends in the heaven would have been wiped out long ago.

Hua Wuyou is the son of the Lord of Heaven. If he doesn’t run away now, when will he wait?

Watching Hua Wuyou disappear with a swish.

Xuan Ying and others beside him thought that Hua Wuyou had rushed to help those in the heaven fight.

After staring for a long time, I couldn't see Hua Wuyou.

Only then did everyone realize that Hua Wuyou had actually run away...

Miao Shoumu sighed: "What son of God can run faster than a rabbit! Bah!"

Now there are only five Sumeru left: Miao Shoumu, Miao Shui, Xuan Ying, Yao Xiaochi, and Yao Xiaofu.

The heavenly realm was already in danger, and when they saw five more powerful Xumi warriors coming to the human world, they were immediately frightened to death.

They knew that if they didn't find a chance to escape, they would be punished here today.

The first person to escape was Hunyuan Ancestor.

He was able to be favored by the Western Emperor and become Xiao Qi's master. Not only was he good at cultivation, but he was also good at escaping to save his life.

Ancestor Hunyuan was not a noble person. He wanted to run away, but he didn't say anything.

While using the Hunyuan Divine Art to attack Xian Yao fiercely, he shouted to Fulong: "Crazy God, you and I attack from the left and right, behind the Wuji Palace, to break the old woman's sword domain!"

Upon hearing this, Fulong, without doubting his presence, turned the two God-opening axes into tornadoes, swaying the Qi swords condensed by Xian Yao that contained the supreme sword intention, and screamed as he headed towards Xian Yao to kill him. .

Xian Yao could only concentrate on dealing with Fulong.

Hunyuan Ancestor, who was originally responsible for the flank attack, immediately retreated crazily after seeing Fulong rushing forward.

Yes, he ran away!

He is even more shameless than Hua Wuyou.

At least Hua Wuyou ran away when he first arrived at the battlefield and found that the battle situation was unfavorable to Heaven.

Ancestor Hunyuan not only ran away, but also sold Fulong.

Wuji Laojun, who was skimming the formation outside, didn't react for a moment.

After seeing Hunyuan Ancestor's body flash for a few times, he disappeared.

Only then did he realize that this old guy was so ungrateful.

Whenever Wuji Laojun hesitates, it is disrespect for Xian Yao, the world's best master, and disrespect for his own life.

Fulong is one of the three golden-armored generals of Nantianmen and the watchdog of the Lord of Heaven. He actually has no dealings with them, the powerful men in the heaven.

Naturally, Mr. Wuji would not feel any guilt for betraying Fulong.

Fulong is a mad god and has high cultivation, but his mind seems not very bright.

He yelled and rushed forward, but Xian Yao knocked his axes away with his sword.

He shouted: "Hunyuan, Wuji, you attack..."

Seeing no one responded, the big man turned around and looked.

Where are the shadows of these two companions?

"Shameless! Coward!"

Kuanglong's desire to kill the two ancestors of Hunyuan at this moment was far more intense than killing Xian Yao.

He never dreamed that the two powerful Sumeru men in the heaven would run away without even saying hello, leaving him to face the terrifying Xian Yao alone.

Xian Yao's eyes were like torches, and his expression was calm. He said, "Fu Long, I told you ten years ago in Cang Yun Mountain that if you dare to come to the human world again, I will definitely take your life."

Fu Long also wanted to run, but there was no cannon fodder around him for him to abandon.

No one can escape when facing Xian Yao alone.

Fu Long's cultivation and combat power are not higher than that of the old monster Blood Demon, and he has almost no hope of escaping.

As the most loyal watchdog of the Lord of Heaven, he will naturally not surrender.

He said bitterly: "I didn't expect to be harmed by my comrades today. I, Fu Long, have nothing to say.

However, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

He opened his hands and grabbed in the air. The two Xuanhua axes that were previously shaken away for hundreds of feet turned into two strange lights and appeared in his hands again.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities."

Xian Yao smiled contemptuously.

He chopped out a sword casually, and a long and thin crack appeared in the space in an instant, shooting towards Fu Long at a terrifying speed.

Fu Long's face changed wildly.

He used all his energy to pour into the two axes.

The two axes glowed, and their spiritual power expanded, crossing over his chest.

"Boom!"

The tiny sword energy that cut through the space hit the two axes.

With a deafening roar, the mad dragon was blown away by the powerful air wave.

During the backward flight, cracks appeared on the surface of the two axes in his hands.

Then, cracks appeared on the dark red armor he was wearing.

In just two or three breaths, the two axes and armor turned into countless fragments and flew around.

A trace of fear flashed across Fu Long's eyes.

His pupils were imprinted with the figure of Xian Yao.

That's right, Xian Yao appeared in front of him from dozens of feet away in an instant, just like a ghost.

The powerful pressure made Fu Long almost breathless.

Xian Yao waved the long sword in his hand again.

Two sword energies flashed by. With Fu Long's painful scream, the two arms of the heavenly god of war fell in response.