Return of the War God

The Celestial Lotus Demon Spear flew out and stabbed obliquely beside Ximen Zun, the body of the gun shook, and the light of the gun flew wildly!

Ye Wuque knew that Ximen Zun was desperately blocking this blow to save himself!

This is a blow from a great master of the Lichen Realm, even if it is just a casual blow, it cannot be resisted by a mere cultivator in the Mortal Cleansing Realm.

In an instant, endless anger gushed out of Ye Wuque's eyes!

Too much deception!

The five super-sects exchange meeting was originally the opponent's three sects with evil intentions and evil intentions. Now their own side fights back and wins in the end, but the opponent is clearly venting their anger on themselves.

"Wang Tian'en! You use dripping water to attack the juniors, and even engage in sneak attacks. This sect is really ashamed of you!"

The brilliant sword light was born out of the sky, and the sword master Xilai stepped out in one step, and appeared in front of Ye Wuque as if teleporting, and pointed out with a sword.

call out!

A bright sword light flashed in the void like a scorching sun. Wherever it passed, cracks in space burst, and the overflowing fluctuations gave Ye Wuque the illusion that his eyes would be cut if he looked at it any more. This sword finger is terrifying to the limit!

With a sneer, the bright sword finger collided with the transparent water droplet, preventing it from soaring towards Ye Wuque. It seemed like a random blow, but the power that erupted in the next moment was like a world-shaking blow that spread across the ten directions!

Ye Wuque stepped on the dragon technique, and rushed frantically towards Ximenzun's position in an instant, because he realized that if he continued to stay there, the aftermath of the two masters of the Lichen Realm alone would be enough to turn him into powder.

He picked up Ximen Zun who had passed out, pulled out the Tianlian demon gun, and the three-pole star opened. In an instant, Ye Wuque felt as if boiling magma was pouring down his back. It was so hot that it was like being crazily bombarded by a big hammer.

"The battle between the masters of the Lichen Realm is really terrifying!"

His throat was a little dry, and Ye Wuque felt as if he was running for his life at this moment. He was grateful to Sword Master Xilai. If Sword Master Xilai hadn't blocked Pavilion Master Qicai, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death if the other party wanted to kill him.

Together with Ye Wuque, the rest of the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Hidden Sword Tomb also retreated. All of them are monks in the realm of washing mortals.

Fortunately, the Tianlan ruins are wide enough to allow Ye Wuque and others to retreat quickly and avoid this place.

After rushing for several miles, everyone stopped.

Putting Ximen Zun down, Tie Youxia and Qiu Haiyue came to take care of Ximen Zun. Fortunately, although Ximen Zun passed out and his breathing was a little disordered, his life was not endangered. It should be that Tianlian Demon Gun took most of his power off.

"These three deputy suzerains are really shameless! They ruined my respect for the senior masters. It is obvious that they started the war with the three sects of Qingming. Now we have killed only one person, but we want to put these accounts on you!"

Fang He spoke viciously, his face was ugly, obviously he was also very angry in his heart.

Ye Wuque stood tall, looking at the huge roar constantly erupting above the void in the distance. The three rounds of soul sun collided violently with endless light and heat, and the surging waves enveloped tens of thousands of feet around!

"It's just an excuse to kill me. The three Qingming sects have long planned to start a war with evil intentions. Perhaps the entire Northern Tianyu will face a situation of devastation in the next few days..."

The bright eyes became deep and cold, Ye Wuque was so smart, the cause and effect of this was already very clear at this moment.

"Hey, we're still too weak! Not to mention Lichen Realm, even a cultivator in the Spiritual Wisdom Realm can easily kill us now. This feeling of being weak is really annoying!"

Even Fang He, who has always been leisurely and leisurely, now has a trace of heaviness and unwillingness in his tone.

Such emotions also appeared in Ye Wuque's heart.

Just like what Fang He said, although he is almost the king of the same rank now, and he can fight across the ranks, defeating the strong with the weak, but in the eyes of the great masters of the Lichen Realm, he is still just a small ant and has no effect at all.

In the distance, Aunt Linglong fought one against two, fighting against two masters of the Lichen Realm by herself. Even though Ye Wuque knew that Aunt Linglong was amazingly powerful, she couldn't help but feel worried.

At this moment, the desire for strength in Ye Wuque's heart continued to evaporate like boiling magma!

The so-called comparison will have support. Maybe he is already at the top of the younger generation in the Northern Tianyu, but this is still far from enough. He has to become stronger. Otherwise, in the next war, he will just be one of the crowd.

I don't know when, Feng Caichen has come to Ye Wuque's side. The two stood side by side, looking at the deputy masters of the five super sects who were fighting in the distance, one with bright eyes and the other with clear eyes.

"We... are still too far behind."

Ye Wuque spoke, his voice was a little low, but there was a trace of clang and sharpness in his tone.

"Indeed, if I can go back smoothly this time, I will enter the Sword Soul of the Hidden Sword Tomb, the Supreme Treasure Heaven and Earth, and experience my life and death. If I can come out alive, I will no longer be as weak and powerless as I am now."

It is rare for Feng Caichen to say such a sentence. Like Ye Wuque, after witnessing the power of a master in the Lichen Realm, he has reached an extremely urgent situation for improving his own strength.

"Hehe, it seems that the battle between us will continue to be postponed."

After hearing Feng Caichen's words, Ye Wuque smiled slightly and spoke like this.

There was also a smile on the corner of Feng Caichen's mouth, and he nodded slowly.

The two of them rose up together in the Eastern Land, one went to the Holy Way of the Heavens, the other went to the Hidden Sword Tomb, they cherished each other, and they understood each other without saying anything.

hum!

Suddenly, there was a violent roar from the void in the distance, and a round of thousands of feet of soul sun came crashing down!

"Not good! This is not the Soul Yang of Holy Lord Linglong! The person here is God Lord Meixing from Qingming Shrine! Quick! Separate and run away!"

Ye Wuque's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted loudly, the silver dragon came out of nowhere, looking at the brothers and sisters who were running away at high speed behind him, he finally gritted his teeth and galloped away in one direction alone!

Because Ye Wuque knew that God Lord Meixing was mainly targeting him, and he must be the first one to kill, so he ran out in one direction and took the initiative to attack, just to distract God Lord Meixing.

"No shortage of!"

"Junior Brother Ye!"

Both Fang He and Qiu Haiyue's expressions changed drastically. They couldn't see that Ye Wuque took the initiative to run in one direction alone to give them enough time to escape.

"We must not let Wuque go to danger alone! That is the God Lord Meixing of Qingming Shrine! No way! I am going to help him!"

The incarnation of Emperor Void appeared behind him, and Fang He wanted to help Ye Wuque regardless of his injury, but was immediately caught by Qiu Haiyue!

"Junior Brother Fang, don't be impulsive! Don't disappoint Junior Brother Ye! You have to believe in Junior Brother Ye, he is a person who can create miracles! I believe that Junior Brother Ye is a lucky man with his own aura and will never die! What we have to do now is not to drag him down!"

There was a trace of anxiety on Qiu Haiyue's beautiful face, Ximen Zong was injured and unconscious, it was impossible for her to watch Fang He go to die.

And just as Qiu Haiyue thought, she believed that Ye Wuque would never die!

Fang He's face was livid, but in the end he obeyed Qiu Haiyue's words, and took a look in the direction Ye Wuque was leaving from a distance!

"Wu Que! I believe you will not die!"