Chapter 353
"Fengxue, the four of us dragged Duan Xingtian down. Take these disciples and try to break through. Duan Xingtian's cultivation is too high. We lost this war.".
"Martial uncle! What are you talking about!? is Li Fengxue greedy for life and afraid of death!? life is no joy and death is no sorrow. We die for the nether world. We deserve our death!".
Wu Gang showed a trace of gloom in his eyes, shook his head and said, "don't forget that we swore in front of our ancestors to lead the nether world to the peak and last forever. If we are all dead, who will complete the great cause!".
"Martial uncle, don't forget that Fengxue is only the deputy leader now. The leader of Youming sect is a martial arts wizard that can't be seen in a thousand years! The fire of Youming sect won't go out. He will complete the great cause of the ancestors' Fairy Spirit!".
Qin Bai came out with a solemn look and said, "senior brother Fengxue is right! We will never escape! Now we don't have a chance to turn over! If we fight to death, Qinglong Valley may not take advantage of it, but if we escape, Youming will really be over!".
"The blood runs out! Never retreat! The big husband is vigorous and vigorous, let go of the fight! Even if he is defeated, he will die happily! We also have our share in the glory of the nether future!".
Wu Gang was silent. For a moment, he got up at the same time with Wu lie, slowly looked up, and a spiritual flame rose into the sky. He was full of real yuan and completely boiling!
"In that case, we will write about the glory of the nether world together. We hope that when the nether world rises in the future, our blood soaked soil will be able to produce spiritual flowers, and our white bones will be able to build a grand hall for thousands of years and immortality!".
Duan Xingtian saw that the four of Wu Gang had reappeared and stood up again. It was obvious that he was going to carry it to the end. His eyes shrunk, then he smiled grimly, his eyes were full of contempt, waved his arms, and snapped: "old stubborn, don't give up! Then I'll crush you completely! Kill you!".
More than a thousand green dragon valley disciples immediately rushed out like wolves, crossed both sides of Duan Xingtian and frantically killed the Youming sect disciples in front of the hall!
"Hiss ~".
However, the disciples of Qinglong Valley just rushed through half the square, but there was a sharp roar in the air like the roar of the sea tide!
A flame of more than 80 feet across was shot by the sword, waved from hundreds of feet away, and hung overhead in an instant!
"Boom!".
The sword Qi is four volumes, and the wind is mixed with flames. A deep gully with a width of five feet and a length of about 300 meters is cut out in the square!
Within the range of the gully, none of the Qinglong Valley disciples who shouted to kill them were left, and all of them were annihilated into ashes!
People from Qinglong Valley and Youming sect were stunned!
The strong on both sides looked up at the sky and looked at the figure hanging in the air and cutting out the sword.
Lin Yue's ink sword was in his hand, and the flame went out slowly. He was lonely and proud, frowned and stared deeply at Duan Xingtian in the square.
"Suzerain!".
"It's the patriarch!".
"The patriarch is back!".
Soon, the disciples of Youming sect shouted with endless excitement on their faces!
"Master! Are you all right?" Gao Xuan, Liu Meng and others have also come from a distance to salute Wu Gang, Wu lie, Li Fengxue and others.
"You're back..." Wu Gang smiled kindly, raised his hand and stroked Gao Xuan's shoulder and said, "you'll have nothing to worry about as a teacher when you come back. In the future, Youming sect will rely on you.".
Gao Xuan was uncomfortable. He just wanted to talk. Wu Gang's hand on his shoulder suddenly spit out a real yuan. Gao Xuan's body was shocked and his cultivation was temporarily sealed!
Wu Gang took one step and had crossed half the square. He looked up at Lin Yue in the middle of the sky, and a gratifying light flashed in his eyes.
"Lin Yue, remember, cut grass without removing roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate. No matter how much you pay, you must sweep away the remaining enemies! The future of Youming sect is up to you.".
After that, Wu Gang's spirit fire is more prosperous! From his shrine, the dark pagoda also glowed and burned in the fire!
"Martial uncle!".
Lin Yue was shocked and stunned. He didn't expect Wu Gang to burn his soul!
Wu Gang took another step and reached Duan Xingtian. The old man looked calm and said, "Valley master Duan, go together on the huangquan road. Don't know me again in the next life.".
"Bastard! Old madman!".
Duan Xingtian was also deeply shocked. Wu Gangwu's cultivation is in the realm of Wu Huang. Once the Wu soul is burned, his strength soars. Even if he is the Wu Huang in the Middle Kingdom, he may not be his opponent!
"Boom, boom!".
Wu Gang raised his hand and took Duan Xingtian Tianling!
Duan Xingtian's eyes suddenly shrunk, Zhenyuan surged wildly, clenched his teeth and blew out his huge palm. He and Wu Gang matched several palms one after another!
"Ha ha! Even if you burn your martial spirit, it's just as good as me! I can still wipe out the nether world when your martial spirit goes out! Old madman! Despair!".
After several palms, Duan Xingtian didn't feel the rolling strength of the other party. He immediately put down his heart and laughed up to the sky!
"Youming, goodbye ~".
Wu Gang whispered slightly, and the whole body suddenly shook. Then he seemed to live and quickly gathered to Wu Gang's right palm.
All the power of Zhenyuan, the power of Wu soul and the power of life all merged into the last palm print in an instant, piled up and turned into a simple blow.
"Ah!?".
Duan Xingtian was shocked. He only felt that within a radius of ten feet, the space was full of strong pressure and huge invisible power, which deeply imprisoned his movements!
He quickly burst out the spirit of martial arts, and a light and shadow like a wild boar shot out of the Shenfu, blessing him.
But even so, his movements were extremely slow! Between hands up, the bones were rattled by the heavy space pressure!
"It's impossible! It's impossible! How could you have such martial arts cultivation! How could it!?" Duan Xingtian's heart was shocked and struggled hard. He felt the power of the late Wu Emperor from this palm!
Even if a warrior's soul is burned, he can at most be promoted to the Middle Kingdom of the warrior emperor, and this palm has reached the stage of Empress Wu!
In front of the hall, Wu lie and the three men, with tears in their eyes, looked at the old man who gave up his whole body cultivation for this blow and said, "senior brother, he was ready to die before he left the customs. He forcibly broke through eight major veins and broke into the middle of the Wu Emperor, but the state was unstable and could not be used easily. Once he made the last blow, he would die.".
"This record of Youming broken heart palm is his unique skill and his most proud masterpiece. In the sect, only Wulie has received the true legend. Now he takes this palm as the last means, perhaps to let Wulie see it more clearly.".
"Ah ~ don't try to kill me! Look at my Qinglong Aotian Jue!".
Duan Xingtian suddenly sent out a fierce roar, the air flow of the green dragon sword turned, and an illusory blue light Dragon flew out of the sword and hit the nether broken heart palm!
"Boom!".
Two powerful Qi opposes each other. Wu Gang is directly flown out by the town and falls on the edge of the square.
"Poof ~".
Duan Xingtian's chest muscles were deeply dented. He staggered out for several feet and suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood!
"Hiss ~".
In mid air, a fiery sword fell from the sky and directly cut at his spirit!
Duan Xingtian looked up in amazement and saw Lin Yue's expressionless face and the figure cut off with a sword. The sword power was only at the peak of Wuzong, but it was like the faint flame mixed in the Dragon Sword gas, which made Duan Xingtian's skin numb and extremely afraid!
He shot a beam of light from his eyes, finally gritted his teeth, forcibly took a breath, turned and rushed to the distance.
"Boom!".
Lin Yue cut off with a sword, and the disciples of Qinglong Valley who lost Duan Xingtian's protection were swept across a large area. After the sword Qi, nearly 100 people became the souls under the sword!
"Martial uncle! What are you talking about!? is Li Fengxue greedy for life and afraid of death!? life is no joy and death is no sorrow. We die for the nether world. We deserve our death!".
Wu Gang showed a trace of gloom in his eyes, shook his head and said, "don't forget that we swore in front of our ancestors to lead the nether world to the peak and last forever. If we are all dead, who will complete the great cause!".
"Martial uncle, don't forget that Fengxue is only the deputy leader now. The leader of Youming sect is a martial arts wizard that can't be seen in a thousand years! The fire of Youming sect won't go out. He will complete the great cause of the ancestors' Fairy Spirit!".
Qin Bai came out with a solemn look and said, "senior brother Fengxue is right! We will never escape! Now we don't have a chance to turn over! If we fight to death, Qinglong Valley may not take advantage of it, but if we escape, Youming will really be over!".
"The blood runs out! Never retreat! The big husband is vigorous and vigorous, let go of the fight! Even if he is defeated, he will die happily! We also have our share in the glory of the nether future!".
Wu Gang was silent. For a moment, he got up at the same time with Wu lie, slowly looked up, and a spiritual flame rose into the sky. He was full of real yuan and completely boiling!
"In that case, we will write about the glory of the nether world together. We hope that when the nether world rises in the future, our blood soaked soil will be able to produce spiritual flowers, and our white bones will be able to build a grand hall for thousands of years and immortality!".
Duan Xingtian saw that the four of Wu Gang had reappeared and stood up again. It was obvious that he was going to carry it to the end. His eyes shrunk, then he smiled grimly, his eyes were full of contempt, waved his arms, and snapped: "old stubborn, don't give up! Then I'll crush you completely! Kill you!".
More than a thousand green dragon valley disciples immediately rushed out like wolves, crossed both sides of Duan Xingtian and frantically killed the Youming sect disciples in front of the hall!
"Hiss ~".
However, the disciples of Qinglong Valley just rushed through half the square, but there was a sharp roar in the air like the roar of the sea tide!
A flame of more than 80 feet across was shot by the sword, waved from hundreds of feet away, and hung overhead in an instant!
"Boom!".
The sword Qi is four volumes, and the wind is mixed with flames. A deep gully with a width of five feet and a length of about 300 meters is cut out in the square!
Within the range of the gully, none of the Qinglong Valley disciples who shouted to kill them were left, and all of them were annihilated into ashes!
People from Qinglong Valley and Youming sect were stunned!
The strong on both sides looked up at the sky and looked at the figure hanging in the air and cutting out the sword.
Lin Yue's ink sword was in his hand, and the flame went out slowly. He was lonely and proud, frowned and stared deeply at Duan Xingtian in the square.
"Suzerain!".
"It's the patriarch!".
"The patriarch is back!".
Soon, the disciples of Youming sect shouted with endless excitement on their faces!
"Master! Are you all right?" Gao Xuan, Liu Meng and others have also come from a distance to salute Wu Gang, Wu lie, Li Fengxue and others.
"You're back..." Wu Gang smiled kindly, raised his hand and stroked Gao Xuan's shoulder and said, "you'll have nothing to worry about as a teacher when you come back. In the future, Youming sect will rely on you.".
Gao Xuan was uncomfortable. He just wanted to talk. Wu Gang's hand on his shoulder suddenly spit out a real yuan. Gao Xuan's body was shocked and his cultivation was temporarily sealed!
Wu Gang took one step and had crossed half the square. He looked up at Lin Yue in the middle of the sky, and a gratifying light flashed in his eyes.
"Lin Yue, remember, cut grass without removing roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate. No matter how much you pay, you must sweep away the remaining enemies! The future of Youming sect is up to you.".
After that, Wu Gang's spirit fire is more prosperous! From his shrine, the dark pagoda also glowed and burned in the fire!
"Martial uncle!".
Lin Yue was shocked and stunned. He didn't expect Wu Gang to burn his soul!
Wu Gang took another step and reached Duan Xingtian. The old man looked calm and said, "Valley master Duan, go together on the huangquan road. Don't know me again in the next life.".
"Bastard! Old madman!".
Duan Xingtian was also deeply shocked. Wu Gangwu's cultivation is in the realm of Wu Huang. Once the Wu soul is burned, his strength soars. Even if he is the Wu Huang in the Middle Kingdom, he may not be his opponent!
"Boom, boom!".
Wu Gang raised his hand and took Duan Xingtian Tianling!
Duan Xingtian's eyes suddenly shrunk, Zhenyuan surged wildly, clenched his teeth and blew out his huge palm. He and Wu Gang matched several palms one after another!
"Ha ha! Even if you burn your martial spirit, it's just as good as me! I can still wipe out the nether world when your martial spirit goes out! Old madman! Despair!".
After several palms, Duan Xingtian didn't feel the rolling strength of the other party. He immediately put down his heart and laughed up to the sky!
"Youming, goodbye ~".
Wu Gang whispered slightly, and the whole body suddenly shook. Then he seemed to live and quickly gathered to Wu Gang's right palm.
All the power of Zhenyuan, the power of Wu soul and the power of life all merged into the last palm print in an instant, piled up and turned into a simple blow.
"Ah!?".
Duan Xingtian was shocked. He only felt that within a radius of ten feet, the space was full of strong pressure and huge invisible power, which deeply imprisoned his movements!
He quickly burst out the spirit of martial arts, and a light and shadow like a wild boar shot out of the Shenfu, blessing him.
But even so, his movements were extremely slow! Between hands up, the bones were rattled by the heavy space pressure!
"It's impossible! It's impossible! How could you have such martial arts cultivation! How could it!?" Duan Xingtian's heart was shocked and struggled hard. He felt the power of the late Wu Emperor from this palm!
Even if a warrior's soul is burned, he can at most be promoted to the Middle Kingdom of the warrior emperor, and this palm has reached the stage of Empress Wu!
In front of the hall, Wu lie and the three men, with tears in their eyes, looked at the old man who gave up his whole body cultivation for this blow and said, "senior brother, he was ready to die before he left the customs. He forcibly broke through eight major veins and broke into the middle of the Wu Emperor, but the state was unstable and could not be used easily. Once he made the last blow, he would die.".
"This record of Youming broken heart palm is his unique skill and his most proud masterpiece. In the sect, only Wulie has received the true legend. Now he takes this palm as the last means, perhaps to let Wulie see it more clearly.".
"Ah ~ don't try to kill me! Look at my Qinglong Aotian Jue!".
Duan Xingtian suddenly sent out a fierce roar, the air flow of the green dragon sword turned, and an illusory blue light Dragon flew out of the sword and hit the nether broken heart palm!
"Boom!".
Two powerful Qi opposes each other. Wu Gang is directly flown out by the town and falls on the edge of the square.
"Poof ~".
Duan Xingtian's chest muscles were deeply dented. He staggered out for several feet and suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood!
"Hiss ~".
In mid air, a fiery sword fell from the sky and directly cut at his spirit!
Duan Xingtian looked up in amazement and saw Lin Yue's expressionless face and the figure cut off with a sword. The sword power was only at the peak of Wuzong, but it was like the faint flame mixed in the Dragon Sword gas, which made Duan Xingtian's skin numb and extremely afraid!
He shot a beam of light from his eyes, finally gritted his teeth, forcibly took a breath, turned and rushed to the distance.
"Boom!".
Lin Yue cut off with a sword, and the disciples of Qinglong Valley who lost Duan Xingtian's protection were swept across a large area. After the sword Qi, nearly 100 people became the souls under the sword!