Chen Song's pupils shrank suddenly, and he watched in disbelief as the purple light blade effortlessly cut through his realm of law.
It was the first time he saw such a strange scene!
It turns out that the field of law can also be cut?
This completely peaked Chen Songkuai's knowledge, so much so that he even forgot to dodge the purple light blade.
When he reacted, the purple light blade was already approaching his face.
Only at this moment did he realize what a fatal mistake he had made!
The purple light blade was as fast as lightning, and Song Kuai was too careless to avoid it.
But Chen Songkuai did not panic, but with a thought, the all-seeing ghost flame wheel appeared in front of him instantly.
The Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel steadily blocked the purple light blade.
The purple light blade exuded an unparalleled edge, as if nothing in the world could stop its sharpness.
This close aura made Chen Songkuai's scalp tingle.
I thought that if I were hit by it, I would be shattered to pieces.
But something unexpected happened.
The Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel shook violently.
The all-seeing ghost flames on it actually retracted into the all-seeing ghost flame wheel as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
As the master of the Wanxiang Will-o'-the-Wisp, Chen Songkuai also felt the fear of the Wanxiang's Will-o'-the-Wisp that penetrated deep into his bones.
Zhang Songkuai was shocked.
How is this going?
What on earth is this purple light blade!
Chen Songkuai looked into the distance from the corner of his eye, only to see a man suspended in the air whose whole body was wrapped in all kinds of will-o'-the-wisps.
The blazing fireworks on this man floated several feet high and turned into a huge fireball.
And he could vaguely see a purple broken sword in his hand, like a god of death from hell!
Chen Songkuai's eyes were as wide as bells, and his heart was filled with huge waves.
"How could he still be alive!"
Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked and speechless.
The same is true for Qiansongkuai.
At this moment, he had forgotten that there was a purple light blade in front of him that frightened all the will-o'-the-wisps.
Suddenly, there was a click, like the sound of some metal breaking, reaching Chen Songkuai's ears.
Only then did Chen Songkuai come back to his senses from the panic, and the next second he fell into fear again.
At the same time, a sharp pain burst out from his sea of qi, rushing straight into his lungs along his meridians.
Chen Song's throat was filled with sweetness, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
But at this time, he had no time to care about his injuries.
He was now looking at his omnipotent ghost flame wheel in disbelief.
The Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel actually cracked!
This is a top-notch mysterious weapon!
It is only one step away from becoming an immortal weapon. If you continue to nurture it, it is very possible to cultivate it into an immortal weapon.
Today, I was torn apart by an unknown purple light blade.
How can this be!
Qiansongkuai was about to collapse.
However, the fierce offensive of the purple light blade did not weaken at all.
The cracks torn on the Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel are getting bigger and bigger.
"No!"
He Songkuai's heartbroken cry could not stop the advancement of the purple light blade.
Chen Songkuai originally wanted to flick the purple light blade away with all his strength.
But he found that his power was useless in front of the purple light blade, and was easily torn and shattered.
In the end, Chen Songkuai could only watch as the purple light blade tore the Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel into two halves.
And because he couldn't dodge in time, the purple light blade flashed past his shoulder.
As a result, Chen Songkuai lost one of his right arms.
Chen Songkuai never dreamed that he was sure to win today, but he lost his life weapon and an arm due to negligence.
He couldn't understand why the purple light blade could tear apart his realm of law. This was the root of his failure!
The Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel was destroyed, and the internal organs in his body were severely impacted. In addition, he lost an arm, and Chan Songkuai was seriously injured all of a sudden.
Zhang Songkuai covered his shoulder with his other hand, and blood kept gushing out.
The shock that the purple light blade brought to him was too terrifying.
Now he has no time to fight, and what he wants to do most at this moment is to leave here.
Zhang Songkuai decisively chose to escape. He took one last look at the destroyed Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel on the ground.
With a pain in his heart, he turned around and took advantage of the law field to move thousands of miles in an instant.
He found Ten Thousand Talisman Dragon almost instantly.
Wan Fulong was not surprised when his master suddenly appeared in front of him.
He is very aware of the power of his master's law field, so he has long been used to it.
"Master, you'll be back soon..."
Before Wan Fulong finished speaking, the joyful expression on his face froze.
Because what he saw was not a complete person
It was a man with his head lowered, covered in blood and missing a right arm.
Wan Fulong's first reaction was that this person was not his master.
He immediately became alert and subconsciously wanted to step back.
At this time, Chen Songkuai suddenly spoke.
"Go quickly! You can't stay here for long!"
Chen Songkuai's voice was very weak and almost undetectable.
But Wan Fulong heard clearly that this was his master's voice.
Wan Fulong's eyes widened and his face became extremely ugly.
"You, you, you...who are you?"
Zhang Songkuai suddenly raised his head and stared at Wan Fulong fiercely.
"I am your master."
"Ah! Master! It's impossible. How could my master be like you? Tell me who you are, and make it clear. Today I must let you taste the power of a disciple of the Yantian Divine Sect!"
"Beast, if you say one more word, I will destroy you now!"
"How dare you say such arrogant words! See if I don't deal with you!"
Wan Fulong took out his blood-slaying sword, and the blood-slaying sword was entangled with all kinds of ghost fire.
He struck directly at the Qiansongkuai.
Chen Songkuai was so angry, how could he have such a stupid disciple!
Zhang Songkuai stretched out his left hand and grabbed Wanfulong's blood-slaying sword.
Wan Fulong laughed disdainfully.
"How dare you take my blood-slaying sword with your bare hands, I'll let you taste the will-o'-the-wisp of all things today!"
However, Wan Fulong's eyes widened again in the next second.
He couldn't help but swallowed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The all-encompassing will-o'-the-wisp I received from my master actually had no effect on the person in front of me!
Wan Fulong murmured in his heart, is this person really his master?
"You traitor!"
Zhang Song blew his beard and stared, looking like he wanted to kill someone.
Wan Fulong's expression changed greatly, he quickly put away his blood-slaying sword and knelt down, kowtowing as if pounding garlic.
"Master is on top, my disciple deserves to die!"
Wan Fulong shouted loudly, showing his grievances and pains.
Zhang Songkuai wanted to curse Wan Fulong.
At this moment, Chen Songkuai felt an ominous atmosphere again.
He turned his head in horror and took a closer look.
His pupils shrank instantly, and a fear rushed from the bottom of his heart to his forehead, making his whole body tremble.
A direct light blade swept across!
Chen Songkuai slapped Wanfu Dragon away with one palm, and he himself moved instantly.
At the critical moment, Chen Songkuai quickly saved Wan Fulong and himself.
Chen Songkuai gritted his teeth. He couldn't understand why this man hadn't been burned to death yet!
After weighing the situation, he ducked to Wanfulong, grabbed his collar with one hand, tore the void and threw Wanfulong in.
In a hurry, Wan Fulong dropped Feng Ling'er.
Chen Songkuai suddenly felt a headache. This disciple of his was really a waste!
Zhang Songkuai ducked and came to Feng Ling'er again.
As soon as he took action, he saw another purple light blade coming.
Zhang Songkuai was shocked and had no choice but to give up on Feng Ling'er.
Chen Songkuai glanced at Guo Xun who was flying towards him quickly in the distance, his eyes full of unwillingness.
The last step stepped into the space crack.
No matter how Wan Fulong shouted that Fengling'er must be taken away, Qiansong didn't look back until the crack was completely restored.
