I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 318 Life and death are determined by one’s own destiny
In the dark night, under the thunder and lightning, the main peak where the Xuan Ting Sect's sect is located was completely lit up, and the whole mountain was covered with a cyan formation gleam.

The entire main peak was protected by the formation, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, which was pulling each other with the Xuanting Sect formation on the ground.

"Xuan Ting Sect's thunder formation?" Seeing this scene, the actions of the more than 30 Celestial Realm masters who raided at night slowed down a bit.

Although the Xuanting Sect is not considered a top sect now, there was a Dharma Master a thousand years ago, and the thunder formation left behind was created by that master.

The ancestors of his clan are still more powerful, and the formations set up by the masters of the Dharma should not be underestimated.

at this time.

More than twenty figures flew out of Xuanting Sect, and at the same time, several more figures attacked from other directions.

"There is an ambush!"

The warriors from the three forces who attacked Xuanting Sect were suddenly shocked.

People from the Xuanting Sect went towards the ruthless group.

There were three familiar faces in Qingqingdao. They were the three elders who had failed to ambush Fang Ze and others with Liuyulou and escaped.

Xuan Tingzong's Heavenly Human Realm master who flew in front of him was not far from the ruthless Taoist.

An elder headed by Ruthless Dao might as well have a look of surprise in his eyes.

Lei Hui rushed forward, and behind him, there were three masters from the sect who had returned from thousands of miles away, acting together.

"Fang Ze, Xiao You, Yan Feng? Or you?" the ruthless elder blurted out.

The ruthless Taoist elder who spoke was a man in his 60s or [-]s. His face was numb, and there was no trace of fat on his face. It seemed that his skin was tightly attached to his bones. His eyes were full of coldness. The eyes don't look like human beings, but rather like some kind of cold-blooded animal.

He is a very high-ranking elder in Qingqing Dao, Guan Han.

Fang Ze didn't say a word, and neither did Xiao You or Yan Feng. They followed the Xuanting Sect's masters and quickly attacked the ruthless people.

Last time, Fang Ze, Xiao You and others were ambushed by Wuqingdao and Liuyu Tower, and they were ambushed by Immortal Finger, and they already had a problem in their hearts.

The Liuyu Tower was removed from the Jianghu, and the ruthless Tao has not yet received the punishment it deserves.

"Now it's time for us to 'repay' you." Fang Ze's eyes were slightly cold.

The ruthless Guan Han quickly glanced at his opponents. In addition to the five members of the Wanligui sect, there were also eight elders of the Heavenly Human Realm dressed in Xuan Tingzong's costumes, and there were also three Miao people wearing Miaojiang costumes. A swordsman dressed in white with a fierce temperament.

"Flying Snake Cult, Hanging Sword Pavilion?" Guan Han's pupils shrank.

He already understood that the news of tonight's raid was leaked. The raid failed and was instead ambushed.

Ruthlessly said that there were eleven warriors in the Heavenly Human Realm, but the people on the opposite side had 23 Heavenly Human Realm fighters.

That’s all the eight masters of the Heavenly Realm of the Xuanting Sect.

However, the Wanligui sect is famous for its high quality disciples. As long as they are elders, they are all above the fourth level of heaven and human realm, and their martial arts realm is higher than those of Wuqing Dao.

The people of Xuanjian Pavilion are also very strong in attacking and killing, at least not weaker than their ruthless way.

"Can't fight." In an instant, Guan Han made a judgment.

"Let's go!" Guan Han shouted.

After saying a word, he didn't care about the doorman behind him, turned around and turned back.

There are a total of ten Heavenly Realm warriors who are disciples of Qingqing Dao behind Guan Han.

People who are ruthless have the same temperament as if they were carved from the same mold. They will make cold-blooded calculations. When they see that they are definitely no match, they will turn around and leave.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Fang Ze snorted coldly.

He raised his left hand, and the Underworld Ghost Claw flew towards the last ruthless Taoist disciple.

The 30-year-old Xu Qingqingdao disciple who was dressed in black was at the second level of the Heaven-Human Realm and was helpless against the true solution to nine deaths.

His heart suddenly seemed to be entangled with sharp metal wires, and his body was as stiff as a nightmare, suspended in the air.

By the next moment, this person's body had broken apart and disintegrated.

Fang Ze killed a second-level Tianmen Realm of the Wuqing Dao. He took advantage of the victory and pursued it. Pointing with his left hand, he penetrated the heart of a second-level Tianmen Realm of the Wuqing Dao. The man fell directly from the air.

Fang Ze continued to pursue, and the True Eye of Life and Death could see clearly even in the dark.

He saw an acquaintance.

Mo Wusheng, the core disciple of Qingqingdao whom he had met in the physical realm!

This person has also broken through the realm and reached the first level of heaven and human realm. He is now mixed in with those who are fleeing from the ruthless path.

Fang Ze said nothing, and Yukong was as fast as a stream of blue light, chasing after Mo Wusheng.

Mo Wusheng felt great pressure coming on him. He looked back and saw Fang Ze.

Mo Wusheng's dead face had been cold and expressionless all year round. Although the expression on his face remained unchanged, his pupils had obviously shrunk.

Mo Wusheng was also decisive. He took out an exotic treasure talisman from his body and crushed it directly.

His body turned into a stream of light and escaped quickly.

However, the exotic treasure talisman used by Mo Wusheng was not a great teleportation talisman, so it was not that effective.

The stream of light only flashed about three thousand steps away.

Moreover, Mo Wusheng was unlucky. His escape direction was diagonally upward, and he did not put much distance between him and Fang Ze.

Fang Ze was much faster than Mo Wusheng and chased after him.

Mo Wusheng's indifferent face showed a look of fear.

After all, he is only at the first level of heaven and human realm, and he has not yet trained himself into a completely cold-blooded calculator.

Not far in front of Mo Wusheng, there was an elder who was also a ruthless Taoist.

Mo Wusheng used the secret technique to stimulate his potential. His face turned pale, but his speed suddenly increased by [-] to [-]%, surpassing the elders of the same sect.

Apparently, his idea of ​​​​escape was that although he was not as fast as Fang Ze, he could just run faster than his fellow sect members.However, he was a little naive.

While Fang Ze was chasing, he suddenly stretched out his arms, with his left hand carrying the ghost hand of hell, and suddenly clapped his hands forward together.

Suddenly, where Mo Wusheng and the Qingqingdao elder were, there was a black ghost hand with a range of more than one mile on the left, and a white palm print with the same range appeared on the right.

One black and one white, the two giant spirit-like palm prints merged towards the middle.

The giant hands like gods locked the range, closed them in the middle, and slapped them together.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded.

Mo Wusheng, the genius disciple of Qingqing Dao, and the elder of Qingqing Dao, were slapped in the huge black and white palm mudra, like mosquitoes being swatted to death, without even letting out a scream. The whole person was smashed into pieces.

Within a radius of several miles, the ghost hands and white handprints produced a huge explosion, causing the earth to shake.

The mountains below felt trembling, like the aftermath of a huge earthquake.

This move was so powerful that everyone who saw it was moved.

The Wuqingdao people were running for their lives, while the other two masters of the Heavenly Realm who were attacking Xuanting Sect's forces were moved and shocked when they saw it.

On the left wing, the team of masters who are still some distance away from the Xuanting Sect's mountain gate are members of the Extreme Love Sect.

The leader was a man who looked to be in his forties and had perfect appearance.

This person is the suzerain of the Extreme Love Sect, Yan Zhiyang.

Yan Zhiyang is known as the most beautiful man in the world, and he will definitely make other men feel unconvinced.

However, purely based on appearance, after seeing him in person, people will feel that this evaluation is very reasonable.

Rather than saying how handsome and outstanding this person's appearance is, it would be better to use another word to describe it: perfect.

In terms of appearance, if one point is too much, it will be too fat, if one point is too little, it will be too thin. The combination of facial features, bridge of nose, eyebrows, body shape, posture, temperament, all aspects make people feel that it cannot be changed even half a point.

Even a small change will make people feel that it is not as perfect as it is now.

This person's appearance gives people the impression that even the most picky person in the world would not be able to find anything wrong with him.

But at this time, the face of Yan Zhiyang Yan Sect Master was like a deep pool of water, seemingly calm, somewhat gloomy.

People who are ruthless will be defeated too quickly.

They were supposed to raid the Xuanting Sect tonight, but they didn't expect that they would encounter an ambush.

"Let's go, there's no chance tonight."

He said.

People from the Extreme Passion Sect, counting Yan Zhiyang, fourteen masters came.

They didn't rush too far forward.

The ambush strategy of Fang Ze and others was to concentrate their superior forces to defeat one group first, and then defeat them one by one.

Therefore, the ambush mainly targets the people along the Wuqing Road.

At present, the people of Jiqing Sect have not encountered any ambush.

Yan Zhiyang made a decisive decision and did not join the battle group, but went back directly with the Jiqing Sect people.

The Wuqingdao was defeated, and the people from the Jiqing Sect left.

The three contacts that raided tonight, and one more, are in a very awkward situation at this time.

This group has the largest number of people, with a total of 17 people, but it is also the weakest group, with warriors from the first and second levels of the Heavenly Realm making up the majority.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his 50s. He was wearing a black robe and his hair was about a foot long and was simply tied up on the back of his head.

He is very tall, looks very muscular, and has strong muscles. His face looks quite majestic, but there is always a cunning look in his eyes.

This person is none other than the leader of the Qingzhou underworld, Xiong Feinong.

Xiong Feinong has also made great progress compared to last year. He was originally at the peak of the fourth level of the heaven and human realm. At the end of the year, he broke through and reached the fifth level of the heaven and human realm. He is also a good master.

At least Xiong Feinong's strength is comparable to that of Xuanting Sect's Lei Hui.

Tonight, the person who bridged the gap between Jiqing Sect and Wuqingdao and planned a joint attack on Xuanting Sect was Xiong Feinong.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the relationship between Wuqingdao and Extreme Love Sect, and come to Xuan Tingzong to share a share.

However, they were ambushed at this time, and the Wu Wu Dao people had already escaped. The Ji Qing Sect left without even fighting. Lei Hui and others saw that Fang Ze was killing the Qing Wu Dao people so smoothly, so they simply turned around and rushed towards them. People from the Qingzhou underworld are here.

Lei Hui and the elders of Xuanting Sect entangled some Qingzhou underworld masters, and Xiong Feinong was unable to escape for a while.

Xiong Feinong was about to explode.

But it was more of a fear.

Yan Zhiyang is the peak of the seventh heaven of the heaven and man realm, and he can reach the eighth heaven with only a little bit of epiphany.

Guan Han of Ruthless Dao is the pinnacle of the sixth heaven.

At this moment, they all ran away. Could he, a mafia master who had just entered the fifth heaven in the natural realm, be able to handle it?

"Life is a matter of life and death, so take care of yourself." Xiong Feinong thought to himself.

"The wind is tight, scream!"

He yelled a slang, and regardless of whether the masters mobilized from the Qingzhou underworld behind him could run away, he turned around and ran away first.

Seeing that Xiong Feinong has withdrawn, those Qingzhou gangsters have no organization and loyalty at all, and they are all ghosts and ghosts. Seeing that the situation is not good, they will use their means one by one, or retreat directly, or force them to retreat Those who want to fight are ready to escape from this place.

(End of this chapter)