Return of the War God

Mu Chongli's nickname "The Eight Wildernesses in the Wind", as soon as he made a move at this moment, he was worthy of this nickname.

hum...

Above the void, as if submerged by the blue light, the wind blades cut through the void, slashing across the sky with the terrifying power of cutting everything, vertically!

With just this one hand, even a cultivator who has reached the middle stage of the Origin Soul Realm will be unable to resist, and in an instant, countless terrifying wounds will be caused by these countless wind blades, and the end will be extremely miserable.

It can be said that Mu Chongli shot with anger and showed no mercy at all. He wanted to subdue Ye Wuque in the fastest way and make him pay the price to calm the anger in his heart.

"Wind Blade?"

Ye Wuque looked at the wind blade that Man Tian was slashing at him. He was very familiar with this attack method. The Furious Wind Blade in the Wind Halberd Array was a similar attack, so he knew how to deal with these wind blades. Clearly.

The second-level star marks appeared in front of the chest, and the bright stars shone out of the body, lingering around the body, the golden red blood was strong and vigorous, flowing like the Yangtze River, like a blood-colored sun!

With the power of the physical body turned on, supplemented by the golden red blood energy, and the cultivation level in the middle stage of the power and courage realm, Ye Wuque felt at this moment that he had become a small star in the universe. Although the size was small, it could withstand any attack.

snort...boom...

In an instant, Mu Chongli's wind blade slashed Ye Wuque, making bursts of screeching noises, and the incomparably rich cutting and scraping power surged wildly, the world seemed to be twisted, and people were everywhere. Terrifying power that frightens the heart.

Even with the existence of the Yuanli mask, those disciples of the Holy Dao who sat in the front row of the arena closest to the battle platform could clearly feel the pain in their faces, and the exposed skin seemed to be pierced by needles. , extremely distressing.

However, Mu Chongli, who was waiting for a good show on the battlefield, changed his face slightly. Although his wind blade attacks were extremely intensive and completely enveloped Ye Wuque, he could clearly see that Ye Wuque at the moment was simply Unscathed.

What is even more bizarre is that Ye Wuque's figure is constantly swimming in a small area, like a carp in a lake, very flexible, and as he moves, although the wind blade hits him, but Those slashed places are the weakest points of the wind blade. Even if the slashing sound broke out on Ye Wuque, it was perfectly defended by his physical strength.

It was as if Ye Wuque had a clear grasp of his own wind blade trajectory, and also fully understood which wind blade was the most threatening and lethal, so he could avoid the fan accurately and accurately.

Although the wind blades looked like they were coming from the sky, there were only dozens of them. When the last wind blade cut the middle leaves without any effect, the battle platform returned to calm again.

Ye Wuque stood proudly on top of it, his black hair was turbulent, there was no embarrassment on his body, and there was no injury, just like he was walking in the courtyard, he solved all of Mu Chongli's wind blade attacks.

"Humph!"

Mu Chongli snorted coldly, although he was very shocked that Ye Wuque was able to solve his own wind blade attack like this, but he just snorted, his figure became blurred again, and he had to use more powerful means.

howl!

Ye Wuque suddenly heard the sound of a giant roar echoing across the void, and the entire battle platform seemed to instantly become a world of raging winds and roars. The cyan light of Yuan Li was born out of the sky, drowning everything and covering everything.

A giant cyan shadow of several hundred meters stepped out of it like a demon. Every time he took a step, a gust of wind roared in the air, and the eardrums of real people hurt, as if they would burst open at any time.

The whole body is blue in color, and the hair is like steel wire. There is no amazing muscle all over the body. Although the body is tall but not burly, he is wearing a robe of wind. The strange thing is that his feet are not really visible, as if shrouded in a strong blue. In the light!

This is really the incarnation of Mu Chongli's penance... the envoy of the wind!

However, after the incarnation of the wind messenger took eight steps in a row, it was once again enveloped in endless cyan light, and its breath surged like waves, as if a more terrifying power had awakened!

Mu Chongli on the battlefield stared at Ye Wuque at the moment, a pair of sword-like eyes flickering coldly, a cyan vortex suddenly surged out, at the same time, a hand suddenly protruded from the strong cyan light in the void behind him !

laugh!

The cyan light was torn apart by a sharp and sharp force, and a huge figure walked out, but behind it, a huge cyan vortex appeared, from which terrifying fluctuations that seemed to come from the hell of the wind were continuously released!

At this moment, the appearance of the wind messenger has also changed slightly. The original cyan figure has become darker, and the feet that can't be seen clearly can be seen clearly at this moment, but there is a sense of erratic, as if it only takes a long time to see Will be dizzy.

"Ye Wuque! Let you see the second turn of my incarnation... Venerable Feng!"

There was a sinister smile on Mu Chongli's face, and then he stepped out, and Venerable Feng in the void behind him also stepped out, rumbling loudly, but it instantly turned into a cyan streamer and entered Mu Chongli's body.

However, within a few breaths, Mu Chongli turned into the original Venerable Feng, with his hair standing like a steel wire, and his feet clearly stepping on the void, but he seemed to be weightless, becoming erratic, and even able to levitate and dive for a while.

Under this circumstance, even if Ye Wuque had also merged with Emperor Sun Moon Martial Emperor, Tian Jiao broke out at an extremely fast speed and evaded frantically, but the speed was still much behind Mu Chongli, and it immediately became a bit laborious.

"Didn't you have sharp teeth just now? Why are you like a blind dead dog now? Humph! Damn it, I will slowly play with you! Even if you get those twenty places, you will have no chance. Go and enjoy!"

Mu Chongli spoke viciously, and at the same time, his right hand slashed Ye Wuque's back like a wind blade, immediately causing Ye Wuque to stumble, the blood in his body churned, and his figure burst back several dozen feet, completely at a disadvantage!

There were bursts of exclamations in the arena immediately!

Countless disciples have discovered that Ye Wuque did not evolve his avatar to the second turn like Fang He did, which means that in the face of Mu Chongli, who merged with Venerable Feng of the second turn of incarnation, Ye Wuque went. the basis of balance.

In this battle, Ye Wuque is afraid that the defeat has already been decided.

The blood in the body is churning, but it is not a big problem, but Ye Wuque knows that if he really stops at this, I am afraid that he will really drink his hatred and be defeated by Mu Chongli.

Staring at Mu Chongli, who was constantly hovering and diving at an extremely fast speed, a cold light appeared in Ye Wuque's bright eyes.

"It seems that a hole card is about to be opened..."