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above the void.

Great chaos is brewing rapidly.

In that earth-shattering space, from time to time, the screams of the master and strong man came.

"Old Xue and others have arrived."

Mei Qingcheng smiled charmingly.

As far as she could see, there were already strong Wugui sect masters falling from the chaotic space.

And in that chaotic space, the Wugui Sect has the sect master Wu Xingming and the top ten masters. No matter how strong Lin Haotian and Hua Tianfeng are, it is impossible to win in a short time.

The only way to achieve such an effect is for the other strong men from Tianmen to arrive!
"That's right, the defeat of the Wugui Sect has been decided, and the name of Wu Xing should also be seen."

Wu Tao muttered twice.

Gradually clenching his hands, the newly recovered true energy in his body was also functioning to the extreme.

Then, wait quietly.

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that space.

The great battle is still going on.

But with the death of the fifth master of the Wuguimen with a scream, the situation has completely turned to the strongman of the Tianmen.

In the center of the battle group, Lin Haotian stirred up the situation with his palm.

Wu Xingming kept retreating.

While retreating, I found that the remaining Wugui sect powerhouses were also retreating steadily, and the entire army was wiped out in just a moment.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted angrily, "Okay, I didn't expect Tianmen to be so powerful after 30 years of silence."

"Haha, the power of Tianmen, you can't even imagine the name of Wu Xingming, just accept death!" Lin Haotian strolled in the courtyard, raised his hand lightly, and another illusory big handprint came through the air.

The true essence on the big handprint rolled and moved, arousing wind and clouds in all directions, sweeping across the sky, as if to destroy everything.

Wu Xingming's expression changed drastically.

He has already taken ten moves from Lin Haotian.

But he is very clear that in order to take these ten moves, he has exhausted all the power in his body, and even used more than one of the evil and evil secret techniques in Wuguimen that hurt the root.

The next No.11 trick is already powerless.

Wu Xingming gritted his teeth fiercely, and between the palms, streaks of pitch-black ghost energy flowed out wantonly.

The black air is as nimble as a snake, shooting away in all directions.

In a blink of an eye, he fell into the body of the strong Wuguimen.

"Bang bang..."

A series of explosions sounded!
Regardless of life or death, the bodies of the ten Wugui sect powerhouses all exploded in an instant, their blood energy condensed and turned into ten blood-colored energy pillars, arousing endless evil, strange and bewitching power to dance wildly in the air, harvesting them like a death scythe .

Almost instantly, the Mahamudra was shattered.

Even Hua Tianfeng and other Tianmen powerhouses were entangled to death!

"Lin Haotian, Hua Tianfeng, the dance of death of the ten masters, you can enjoy it."

Wu Xingming let out a loud shout.

Turn around and run away quickly.

Lin Haotian slapped away the harvested bloody energy column with a palm, revealing a somewhat gloomy look: "To survive with a broken arm, you can actually give up the lives of ten masters of the same sect, it is really decisive!"

He wanted to pursue him, but he was immediately entangled by the bloody energy column.

And this time.

Wu Xingming had fled thousands of feet away.

He flew past all the way, but his face became extremely ugly.

Ten masters!
That is Wuguimen's decades of accumulation and all the power to fight for world hegemony in the future!

But now, before I took them into the southwest gate, I had already lost all of them here. With such a heavy loss, does Wuguimen really have a chance to compete for world hegemony in the future?
"It doesn't matter, as long as my witch punishment name is still there, the Wugui Sect will not perish. Coupled with the recovery of the earth's spiritual power and the chaos of martial arts, as long as I use Myanmar as the foundation and concentrate on development, I may not be without shame in the future." Opportunity."

Wu Xingming made up his mind.

One day in the future, he will bring the Wuguimen back to China and wipe out the Tianmen Dizong completely!

Thinking of this, the speed under his feet became even faster.

But at this moment, a faint voice entered his ears.

"I've been waiting here for a long time!"

Wu Xingming stagnated, and when he saw Wu Tao's figure clearly, he shouted angrily: "Boy, get out of here."

He spent the lives of ten masters and strong men to win this only chance of escape. How could he let the mere kid in front of him destroy it?
As he waved his hand, a monstrous ghostly aura surged out, rushing towards Wu Tao to devour him.

Above this void, fierce fighting resumes!
……

"Really intercepted!"

Between forest and sea.

Mei Qingcheng's beautiful eyes flickered as she looked at the fierce battle group.

In her mind, Wu Tao's previous words were still echoing, and seeing Wu Tao's previous appearance, it was clear that she had already sensed Wu Xingming's actions, but how could that be possible?

He only has the cultivation base of the early stage of Huajin!

Not only her, even Wang Gushan, Chen Jinsheng and others were dumbfounded.

Use the early stage of Huajin against the late stage of Huajin!

Shot at the most critical moment, this is definitely a perfect interception!
As long as it can be delayed for a moment, and when Lin Haotian and others break through the dance of death, the Wuguimen sect master may be completely left behind. At that time, the entire southwest will no longer be intruded by the Wuguimen.

They all clenched their fists.

I hope Wu Tao can help them complete this historic moment!
……

above the void.

Wu Tao broke through the ghostly aura, and resisted Wu Xingming's palm with his powerful body.

However, after all, there is too much difference in cultivation base!
Wu Tao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure kept retreating.

Seeing this, Wu Xingming didn't waste any more time, and ran away in a hurry.

"Don't think about it!"

Wu Tao shouted loudly.

Relying on that tyrannical physical strength, he stopped his body in the air.

Taking a step forward, he stopped in front of Wu Xingming again.

"court death!"

Wu Xingming could no longer bear it.

Although the dance of death is strong, he is facing Lin Haotian and other top masters. If he delays here, his chance of escaping will be reduced by one point. A cowhide plaster like Wu Tao must be removed with all his strength. !
Thinking of this, bursts of ghostly energy hovered over his skinny palm.

On top of the ghostly aura, ancient inscriptions of Dao Dao emerged, and while spinning, a skeleton with teeth and claws appeared, arousing endless eerie and terrifying power, tearing towards Wu Tao.

Skeleton kill!

Ghost flames have been used, ghost impermanence has been used, and even the Wugui sect powerhouses who have reached the level of strength can also use it.

But in terms of power, it is far from comparable to the secret method in front of me.

"So strong!"

Feeling the power of the most yin and evil coming, Wu Tao instinctively retreated.

But at this time, another old voice came.

"Stop him for another three seconds."

Wu Tao took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly became firm.

Under his feet, illusory steps came out, but his figure remained motionless.

The steps were taken step by step, from being transparent and invisible at the beginning, to slowly condensing into substance, from illusion to reality, as if a majestic force came across time, centered on the final solid steps, towards the eighth world. The barrenness spread layer by layer.

"boom!"

Two terrifying attacks collided together.

The aftermath shook violently, and the mad wolf swept across, instantly causing Wu Tao to spurt blood and retreat.

At this time, Lin Haotian's loud laughter came.

"Boy, it's really you who really stopped me."

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