Outside Ancheng, Wang Xuan wrapped the soul fragments with the God-Slaying Flag in his left hand, shaking it again and again, strangling them back and forth. Golden clouds rose from the flag and there were terrible screams inside.
The powerful woman surnamed Mu was completely desperate. What kind of kid was this? How old was he, and he could actually kill her on the old land!
She struggled hard and made a final push to escape from the flag. As long as she was given the chance, she would just have to wait for the death revenge of the powerful man in the center of the earth.
As the flag trembled, the golden grid dissolved her soul, but part of her soul's light really seemed to be about to burst out.
Wang Xuan gave her a "chance" and took the initiative to let go of a corner of the flag. Part of the light of his soul rushed out with a vicious coldness, and then she saw the unremarkable furnace cover arrive.
There was a sound like muffled thunder, and Wang Xuan smashed her to pieces with a lid. The spiritual fragments that finally broke free became dim and extinguished forever.
It was pouring rain, thunder rumbled everywhere, and silver snakes occasionally split the night sky. Wang Xuan turned and left.
Under such extreme weather conditions, Ancheng was in panic. Too many things happened and peerless masters died one after another.
The curtain of the fairy world roared, and even those who held the most precious treasures had their arms broken and were being harvested. Many extraordinary people were trembling with fear on that day.
Ordinary people feel depressed and have tightness in their chests because many mythical events in the spiritual realm are happening.
Of course, some of those shouts, thunder, battles, etc., are actually reflected in the real world and can be seen by those who look up at the night sky.
Outside Ancheng, in the mountains, along the passage opened up by the man in black robe, two rotten people came out from the center of the earth to investigate the situation.
In addition, there were people in this mountain area who had been sent out from the fairyland earlier. They were disciples of the man in black robe. They joined up with the two half-rotten men and slowly approached Ancheng.
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Hengjun was desperate, his body had been killed and exploded four times. He was indeed very strong, but he was being hunted intentionally. How could he resist without his treasure?
He felt sad, fleeing all the way, abandoning the Feathered Banner, no longer having that thought, but still losing his way to survive. He was covered in blood, and the immortal clothes woven with Yin-Yang Divine Fire Silk had long since turned into rags.
The mountains and rivers of the fairyland were magnificent and beautiful. As far as the eye could see, the river went far away and the red sun was like smoke and clouds. Hengjun sighed, all of this would have nothing to do with him, and he might never be able to appreciate it again.
Especially now, there is a new ghost blood joining the hunting team. He is very powerful and wants to kill people right away. Moreover, he is very "unprofessional". Although that person's blood is shining into the sky and has a strong smell of ghost blood, he is holding a broken mirror in his hand and smashing it there.
In the distance, the True Dark Blood Sect Master's eyes were glowing green as he watched. He seriously suspected that it was Lao Zhang who had come to join in the fun. He wanted to say something. We are so familiar with each other, and you are pretending to be him. How dare you? !
Hengjun said, "Friend Zhang, is that you? I owed you some favors before. No, you are not pretending to be Zhang Daoling on purpose, are you?"
He suddenly became alert again. At this time, the situation was completely chaotic and anything could happen.
"Whoever dares to pretend to be me again, I will kill him and exorcise the demons!" Someone shouted in the distance, and Zhang Daoling appeared.
This made people look strange. Even he was taking the blame? However, some people thought that he was the one who made both mistakes and that Zhang was deliberately confusing people.
It is obvious that all the powerful people have made ruthless moves for the treasure. They not only want to kill Hengjun, but also want to get part of his body so that they can get the broken arm and obtain the Yuhua Banner.
After Hengjun made an all-out escape and briefly got rid of the powerful men who had bared their fangs, he... transformed himself into the appearance of the leader of the Nether Blood Cult, sneaked away quickly, and tried to disappear in the chaos.
"I...!" The True Dark Blood Patriarch possessed extreme speed and was following very closely. But after seeing this scene, he was stunned and didn't know what to say.
"Hengjun, do you have a guilty conscience? You still want to impersonate me at this critical moment!" Someone was furious, blood rushed into the sky, attracting people's attention, and he rushed over immediately to strangle Hengjun.
The founder of the Zhenmingxue Sect was right behind. After seeing this scene, he felt a mixed feeling in his heart. Before he could even jump up and down, someone else got angry on his behalf and angrily scolded Hengjun.
Hengjun suffered a miserable fate in this battle. He knew he would not survive. He had not been very low-key some time ago and offended some people because of his strong position.
Moreover, he also has enemies. How could they let him go today?
"I owe a lot of favors to my fellow Taoists, and now I have to pay them back with my life!" He laughed at himself. Not long ago, when he had the most precious treasure in his hand, who dared to kill him?
Of course, he also had his moments of glory during this period, as he dared to threaten the most powerful person in the world - Fang Yuzhu, and that was when four great masters were present at the same time.
puff!
Hengjun disintegrated and was blown up by a pack of wolves. His soul also exploded. Some people took away some of his flesh and blood, turned around and left to receive the Yuhua Banner.
Hengjun died tragically, but the battle for the treasure is not over yet!
In Ancheng, Wang Xuan returned. He had already taken off his armor and put away his treasures. He was walking on the empty street in the pouring rain, frowning as he thought about something.
That otherworldly shadow was incredibly powerful. Even though the man and woman continued to chase him, they might not be able to kill him completely. He was a huge threat.
He wanted to know more and study the three people who had special locations in history, so he walked towards Huang Ming's teahouse.
Ancheng, with a population of nearly 10 million, was now completely covered by the water curtain.
In the heavy rain, someone was approaching Ancheng.
"My master may be dead, killed by that shadowy man and woman!" said the black-robed man's disciple.
"My master is in great danger. He was severely injured by them in the first moment!" the man from the giant underground palace said in a deep voice.
There were six people in total, all with cold light flashing in their eyes. There was nothing they dared not do, so they entered the city now.
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