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"The master is mighty!"

"Look! That Ye Wuque can't do anything to the master!"

"The master may be able to kill that damn guy!"

"Master, kill him!! Revenge for Elder Tianwang!"

"Let him die!"

...

Those Cangmo Sect disciples who were originally trembling and smashed out with the floating battleship now blushed and yelled madly!

Ye Wuque couldn't do anything to Meng Huaiqiu with two consecutive attacks, which gave these disciples a new hope!

"Brother!! Let me do it! I don't believe it!" "I'll beat you!!

"

With a strange cry, a huge iron stick that stood tall and straight appeared out of nowhere and smashed towards Meng Huaiqiu fiercely. The force exploded, and the void was shattered!

The fat man didn't believe in evil, and he couldn't help but attack with the stick!

Snap!

The big iron stick pressed down, and the void exploded directly. The brutal force was released, and the scene was terrifying. Meng Huaiqiu's figure was completely destroyed in an instant!

However, without any surprise, in another direction, with a flash of light, Meng Huaiqiu's figure appeared again.

"Hiss! It's really a ghost!"

The fat face of the little fat man appeared on the top of the big iron stick. At this moment, it was full of disbelief and shock. His big eyes stared at Meng Huaiqiu, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

There was no fluctuation of Yuanli!

It was so inexplicable!

At this moment, Meng Huaiqiu's eyes were tightly focused on the little fat man who was integrated with the stick, especially the little fat man's face that appeared. No one could know the shock in his heart at this moment!

"Huang Yangyun didn't lie to me!"

"This little fat guy is indeed a weapon spirit, but he has really evolved into a human! He has flesh and blood! And he can also become one with the weapon!"

"Such a rare treasure! The evolution of a weapon spirit! It's simply unheard of!!"

In an instant, Meng Huaiqiu's heart was in turmoil, and a creepy smile flashed in the depths of his eyes!

In the distance, Ye Wuque stood in the void, looking at Meng Huaiqiu, but suddenly there was a flash of purple-gold light in his eyes, and an invisible wave spread from his eyes.

But soon, Meng Huaiqiu's eyes turned from the little fat guy to Ye Wuque again, with a playful smile, and said leisurely: "Ye Wuque, you keep saying you want to kill me!"

"Now I give you a chance, but you are useless!"

"Standing here for you to kill, you can't kill me!"

"Do you need me to give you a few more chances?"

At this moment, it was Meng Huaiqiu's turn to be arrogant!

Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, seemingly not hearing anything, but staring at Meng Huaiqiu with his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ah! I'm so pissed off!"

The little fat man was so angry that he used the big iron stick again and smashed it seven or eight times in his face. The void exploded with power, but despite the dust and smoke, and the broken pieces, Meng Huaiqiu still appeared again without a scratch.

"Tsk tsk, it's really interesting to see you trying so hard to kill me. Well, this time our sect really miscalculated, Ye Wuque, you are really amazing, let our sect know your strength!"

"But things won't end like this, our sect will come to you again!"

"Wait for the next time we meet, our sect will definitely give you a big surprise!"

Meng Huaiqiu spoke leisurely, his eyes swept over Ye Wuque, and finally after looking at the little fat man who was one with the stick for a few more times, he put his hands behind his back, turned around and prepared to float away!

"So many disciples of the Cangmo Sect are still here? Where can you run to?"

The little fat man snorted coldly, as if he didn't believe that Meng Huaiqiu would just leave.

"Hahahaha!"

"Disciples?"

"As long as the Cangmo Sect is here, we can have as many disciples as we want. Do you want these trash? All of them are given to you! You can kill them or chop them up, whatever you want!"

As a result, Meng Huaiqiu laughed up to the sky, with a deep sense of playfulness, and even left so quickly without turning his head!

The little fat man was so angry that he screamed, and was even more stunned!

Those Cangmo Sect disciples who had originally cheered for Meng Huaiqiu as if they saw a new hope were struck by lightning. Meng Huaiqiu's laughter was like countless sharp daggers stabbed into their hearts!

"No!"

"Why!"

"The Sect Master abandoned us?"

"Sect Master!! Take us away!"

A series of unwilling roars filled with panic and despair sounded, and those Cangmo Sect disciples were pale, with a bitter feeling of spiritual faith collapsing!

The Sect Master, who was regarded as the spiritual pillar of faith, abandoned them and betrayed them!

This is the most fatal blow!

But none of these Cangmo Sect members dared to rush out of the floating battleship, because they didn't dare!

Without Meng Huaiqiu, they were just a group of fragile ants in front of Ye Wuque, and they could all be destroyed in a backhand!

Whoosh!

But at this moment, there was a huge wave in the void, and a big hand came to suppress it, directly covering the rapidly fleeing Meng Huaiqiu!

The terrifying wave exploded again, and it was Ye Wuque who made the move!

Feeling the raging wave behind him, Meng Huaiqiu paused, turned his head gently, with a kind of pity and teasing on his face, and sighed as he looked at the big hand that was pressing down!

"Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque! Originally, this sect looked up to you and thought you were our opponent! But now it seems that you are just so-so, but only... Bang!!!"

Meng Huaiqiu flew out horizontally! !

The big hand slapped Meng Huaiqiu's face hard, and this time it was solid. Blood spurted out of the air, and Meng Qiuhuai's mysterious and strange phantom magic seemed to have no effect!

In the distance, the fat man who combined man and stick was stunned at first, but then he laughed wildly!

"Wow, brother is awesome! Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you cocky? How did you get slapped away by brother?"

Above the void, Ye Wuque took a step forward, and teleported directly to the front of Meng Huaiqiu who was flying out. He stretched out a hand and picked up Meng Huaiqiu who was covered in blood!

"How did you do it?"

At this moment, half of Meng Huaiqiu's face was covered in blood, and all his teeth were blown away. He spoke with a spit, trembling, and half of his body was blown up. He looked very miserable!

But for the first time, there was a look of surprise in his deep eyes!

"Combining the power of the soul with the phantom magic is indeed a wonderful idea. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak, and you can't bring out the true power of this magic."

Ye Wuque held Meng Huaiqiu and spoke indifferently.

"You felt the power of the soul? Impossible!! Even a Transcendent Soul Saint cannot feel it! How can you..."

Meng Huaiqiu's voice became sharp, but he seemed to have finally realized it. His voice stopped abruptly, staring at Ye Wuque, his pupils contracted violently, and his eyes were filled with real... fear!

"Are you... a Great Soul Saint of Extinction??!!"