Return of the War God

"What a sharp-mouthed little thing! Since you are so reckless, the old man will break your tendons after he catches you!"

After hearing Ye Wuque's words, Shui Moyun's face suddenly turned ashen, and a chill surged in his cloudy and old eyes.

"Let's talk about the extra words later, catch this little bastard first!"

The pale-faced elder of the Lan Mingzong spoke viciously. Having suffered a big loss at the hands of Ye Wuque, he undoubtedly hated Ye Wuque the most.

This is also the reason why the Great Elder of the Lanming Sect fled in this direction, because he was only the vanguard, and Shui Moyun and the master of the Qingshui Sword Sect were only one step behind.

After receiving the jade slips from the main city of Nanshao, the eight major sects and aristocratic families began to operate with great precision, in order to capture Ye Wuque alive, torture him to reveal the secrets hidden in him, and then ask for credit from the Qingming three sects.

The eight major sect families have already guessed that Ye Wuque's goal must be the frontline battlefield, so they immediately put the chess pieces buried in the main city of Huaye on the only way into operation, and also dispatched a large group of troops from the blockades.

Due to the distance, the great elder of the Lan Mingzong came one step ahead with the disciples in the sect, followed by the masters of Shui Moyun and Qingshui Sword Sect. Naturally, the three elders of the late Tianchong realm were dispatched not to capture Ye Wuque alive, but to resist the escort elders sent by the holy way of the heavens, in case of accidents, and to be fully prepared.

It's just that the facts are completely different from what they guessed. Ye Wuque left the sect alone without escort.

"Ghost chopping Luohua! The ghost emperor is born!"

The Great Elder of the Lan Mingzong let out a low shout, and took the lead in making a move. With Shui Moyun and Qingshui Sword Sect master at his side, he naturally had confidence in his heart, and he was the first to make the move without hesitation.

The yellow energy surged all over her body, soaring into the sky, and the polo flower appeared again, but this time it was no longer in bud, but in full bloom. The intersecting yellow and red petals bloomed with amazing light, and a thousand-foot ghost came from the void, which was extremely strange.

With a whoosh, the polo flower appeared above Qianzhang Ghosting's head, like an imperial crown, the light from the polo flower fell down, covering the ghost, and waves of indescribable horror scattered in all directions, the ghost flickered, and pointed at Ye Wuqiao!

The void trembled and roared unceasingly, and that pitch-black giant finger seemed to come across endless time and space, and it seemed that there was no way to avoid it!

After the Great Elder of the Lan Mingzong made a move, Shui Moyun also followed closely. This person was an old fox. He seemed not to care about the words of the Great Elder of the Lan Mingzong before, but in fact he attached great importance to it in his heart. Anyone who can injure the Great Elder of the Lan Mingzong should not be underestimated, even if the opponent is only a fifteen-year-old boy.

Therefore, Shui Moyun's attack was also unreserved!

With five fingers that were as dry as eagle claws, an extremely turbid mist suddenly surged from Shui Moyun's right hand, and then it became thicker and thicker, exuding a dizzying heavy breath.

The mist is a kind of marsh gas, which comes from an extremely dangerous Jedi. It is Shui Moyun's special method. Once used, it not only has amazing lethality, but also corrodes and destroys the vitality of the opponent's body at the moment of contact with the human body, which is extremely vicious!

"The Poison Swamp Captures Heaven's Hand!"

hum!

A thousand-foot-thousand-foot hand made of turbid air covered the sky and covered the sun, bringing billowing gray mist and vitality, and grabbed Ye Wuque fiercely!

The Great Elder of Lan Mingzong and Shui Moyun attacked together, and the two masters in the late stage of Tianchong Realm united together, their power is so terrible that one person cannot compare with it at all!

Above the void, gray mist billowed, and the big hand of swamp gas and the pitch-black finger light seemed to come from the land of extreme death, destroying all living beings!

Peiran's pressure fell from the sky, and the originally cloudless sunny day had changed, as if it had turned into an endless hell, and he was a tiny ant struggling in the hell.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque's heart was agitated, his blood was boiling, and there was a kind of fighting spirit overflowing all over his body!

One person alone faced the three masters in the late stage of Tianchong Realm, which made Ye Wuque have a kind of excited and crazy fighting spirit in his body, wanting to fight to the fullest, wanting to prove his strength!

"Lie Huang Stepping on the Sky Legs"

A shout full of fiery fighting intent spread in all directions, and Ye Wuque's whole body was full of sacred fighting spirit, surging in his body, thinking about his legs rushing away!

With a kick of his left foot, Ye Wuque's figure leaped high, and the holy battle aura on his right foot exploded, as if turning into a golden flame, burning blazingly, and a terrifying high temperature instantly evaporated, flooding the surrounding area thousands of feet away!

The master of the Qingshui Sword Sect who was standing still and hadn't made a move felt the sudden rise in the surrounding temperature at this time, and a touch of surprise burst out of his sharp eyes!

When Ye Wuque's soaring figure reached the extreme, his right leg suddenly burst into a burst of intense light, and he stomped heavily on the big swamp hand and the black fingerlight descending from the void!

"Treading mountains and rivers in anger!"

A golden leg shadow that surpassed a thousand characters manifested, golden flames billowed on it, and an indescribable tyrannical and ferocious wave swept away, as if this step, the golden god of war from beyond the sky, was enough to level the mountains and rivers in this world for thousands of years!

However, Ye Wuque's movements did not stop after using Lie Huang's stepping legs. His right hand had already become a claw at this moment, and there was a majestic aura that seemed to come from ancient times, ancient and desolate, high and noble!

The Oracle Bone Dragon Claw!

"Dragon Claw Locking the Sun!"

Ye Wuque's right hand dragon claw moved downward heavily, and suddenly a desolate and majestic dragon chant seemed to resound in the void, and Ye Wuque's right hand dragon claw zoomed in extremely quickly, the same size as a thousand feet, wherever it passed, the void was directly shattered, and the black hole in space spread thousands of feet around.

The power of this claw exploded, as if it could even grasp the big sun in the sky, its power was earth-shattering, beyond guessing!

The golden leg shadow of a thousand feet collided with the big hand of the marsh gas and the black finger light, and violent fluctuations erupted, while the dragon claws of a thousand feet smashed through the void, and blasted straight at Shui Moyun and the elder of the Lan Mingzong!

"not good!"

The moment he felt the power of the thousand-foot-long dragon claw, Shui Moyun's old face changed, his cloudy eyes revealed a hint of horror, and the gray energy in his hands soared, forming a series of energy in front of him to defend!

The movements of the Great Elder of the Lan Mingzong were exactly the same, and he also played Yuanli Pilian!

The next moment, a huge roar resounded, and the earth within a radius of several thousand feet was blown up, trees collapsed, and everything seemed to be completely broken!

The two figures retreated crazily, and one of them even flew upside down!

Shui Moyun's throat was sweet, and blood was coughed up, while the elder of Lan Mingzong flew out directly, blood spurted wildly, and his whole body was severely injured as if struck by lightning!

Ye Wuque's body here also retreated suddenly, his breathing was rapid, his body's holy fighting energy was consumed rapidly, and his blood was surging, but he was not injured!

Even if it was two masters in the late stage of Tianchong Realm, Ye Wuque was still extremely strong, and he still overwhelmed each other and defeated them!

But when Ye Wuque hadn't stabilized his figure, he suddenly felt a sense of great danger. The pores all over his body were completely opened, and his face immediately changed. The dragon soaring technique was activated, and the whole person moved out of thin air. Ten feet!

call out!

A clear, transparent, water-like sword light flashed away, completely piercing Ye Wuque's original upright, the void collapsed, and the space black hole evolved, which was extremely terrifying!

"What a powerful sword light!"

There was a trace of solemnity in Ye Wuque's eyes. He felt the terrifying power from this sword light, and even now he still couldn't resist it.

The one who emitted this sword light was the master of the Qingshui Sword Sect who had never made a move. He didn't disdain to make a move before, but was looking for an opportunity, and then he succeeded with one blow, which was earth-shattering!

But I didn't expect to be avoided by Ye Wuque, the eyes of the master of the Qingshui Sword Sect narrowed slightly again, but the voice resounded!

"Ye Wuque, it seems that this sect has underestimated you. Not only is your combat power amazing, but you also have a mastery of such powerful combat skills. However, now the vitality in your body has been ten to eighty-nine, and you have no power to fight anymore. You can't escape. This sect will give you one last chance. Let's capture you without a fight..."

A faint voice resounded through Ye Wuque's mouth.

As the suzerain of the Qingshui Sword Sect said, Ye Wuque's combat power is astonishing, and the power of Bawu Shijue is even more earth-shattering, but the consumption of holy way fighting spirit is also extremely amazing!

After using the Baxia God's Palm, Shanhaiquanjing, Liehuang Tiantian Leg, and Oracle Bone Dragon Claw successively, 80% of the holy fighting spirit in Ye Wuque's body was exhausted!

However, after stabilizing his figure, Ye Wuque showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

How could he not know the terrifying consumption of Domineering Martial Arts?

"No more power to fight anymore? Hahahaha... Tian Lan is immortal! Open it!"

Ye Wuque let out a long laugh, and immediately a strong aqua blue light appeared all over his body, which was the undead haze!

In the next moment, the surging sound of rolling waves echoed in Ye Wuque's body, and infinite vitality gushed out, endlessly, and the original 20% of the Holy Dao fighting spirit burst out at this moment, as if something came out of nothing, and quickly replenished!

However, after a few breaths, it has recovered to 80% and is still recovering!

This scene made the master of Qingshui Sword Sect's gaze suddenly focused, and his expression changed for the first time!