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Chapter 163 Chapter 163

It's the seventh day. According to the rules passed down from ancient times, the gate of the world will be opened again on this day. Everyone must leave, otherwise they will be sealed here until the next time the treasure of the fairy world appears. This period may take decades , Hundreds or even thousands of years, surrounded by spirit beasts, formations and traps everywhere, no one would be willing to stay here for such a long time.

In the ancient city, corpses are scattered all over the field, and there are at least a hundred practitioners who died here!

At this moment, Changkong dug out the storage bags of the last few practitioners, but still did not find the treasure of the fairy world, and said with a dejected look: "Uncles, we have killed all the creatures in the turbid world. , Still haven't found the treasure of the fairy world."

"How is it possible! Could it be that the person from the Profound Sky Sword Sect took this treasure away before that?" Xuan Se said angrily.

Xuanming took a deep breath, smelled the bloody smell in the air, and said, "Thinking about it now, this is the only possibility." His clothes were ragged, the flying sword in his hand was broken, and his whole body was stained with blood. I don't know how fierce the fierce battles are these days.

So far, only Xuanming, Xuanse and Changkong are the only living beings in this ancient city, and even the rest of the Shushan disciples are all dead.

Chang Kong gritted his teeth viciously, thinking that Yuan Futu would take away the celestial artifact, he would not be angry, but these days he has collected a lot of treasures from those corpses, six or seven of them are missing. The storage bags are filled slowly, but it is a big gain.

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly burst out from the gray sky, and it fell straight to the ground, blasting out a crater, and in the crater, the vitality of the heavens and the earth gathered and transformed into the power of seven elements, forming a stone gate.

Seeing this, Xuan Se said in a deep voice: "The time limit is up, we must leave as soon as possible, otherwise we will be sealed here, and we will not be able to get out even with great cultivation."

Xuan Ming narrowed his eyes, and finally took back the huge zhenyuan that extended out, and after reconfirming that there were no other living beings in this ancient city except for the three of them, he nodded and said: "Let's go!"

outside the ancient city.

Sun Tianwei and others are still waiting.

"Brother, the door to the muddy world has been opened. If we don't leave, we don't want to go out again." An inner disciple looked at the stone gate, as if worried that it would disappear suddenly.

Sun Tianwei's face was extremely solemn, and said: "Yuanzang hasn't come out yet, we can't leave."

An inner disciple said: "Although we didn't go in these days, senior brother, you can feel that the city is slaughtered almost every day, and the spirit of killing is soaring. Could it be that he has already died?"

Sun Tianwei shook his head, "No, Yuan Zang is the law enforcer of the Sword Sect, and his attainments in the dark elements have reached the perfection level. Even if he loses to the opponent, he can at least keep himself safe and nothing will happen. We are here etc."

Seeing that he was so determined, all the inner disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling extremely nervous.

At this moment, the gate of this ancient city slowly opened, and three Taoists came out from inside.

"It's them?!" Sun Tianwei turned pale with shock.

Zhang Kong, who was walking ahead, saw Sun Tianwei and the others immediately, and said in surprise, "Tianxuan Sword Sect?!!"

Xuan Se clenched his fists and made a creaking sound, "God helped me!"

As soon as the words were finished, Xuan Ming, who had his hands behind his back, had already walked over, his gaze was coldly scanning the crowd, but he didn't find Yuan Futu, and said calmly, "Where's your elder?"

Sun Tianwei frowned, feeling the endless pressure coming to his face, and said in a trembling voice: "When he first entered the turbid world, he was already lost, and I haven't seen him in the past few days."

Xuan Ming snorted heavily, and immediately vented his pent-up anger, saying: "Then you all go to die!"

Sun Tianwei was shocked, immediately put the broad sword in front of him, retreated with all his strength, and shouted: "Run!"

"Want to escape?!"

Xuan Se appeared behind the crowd like a ghost, and with a slash of his sword, he split an inner disciple into two and died on the spot.

Sun Tianwei clenched his teeth. He naturally knew how strong these two Taoists of the Xuan family were, so he didn't intend to fight hard at all. Escape was the only option.

Xuanming stared at him coldly, turned his palms over, and the Eight Desolation Xuanbing Sword appeared behind him, the chill surged, directly blocking the space with a radius of one hundred feet, making Sun Tianwei feel trapped in the mud, and his whole body condensed Large pieces of ice ballast.

Whoosh!

A sword struck, and Xuan Bing was held in Xuan Ming's hand.

"It's over!!!"

Sun Tianwei looked at this extremely powerful sword in horror, blasted two inner disciples into pieces along the way, and finally hit the broad sword in front of him violently.

The surface of this innate spirit treasure was covered with frost at an astonishing speed, and finally turned into countless tiny fragments with a bang.

Afterwards, Bahuang Xuanbing pierced through his abdomen and directly shattered Yuanshenhai.

The white frost spread along the wound to Yuanshen. Sun Tianwei still maintained the movement when he was blocking, his eyes were full of fear, and he died without even uttering a final roar.

Chang Kong looked through their storage bags, but still didn't find the fairy artifact, and said in confusion, "It stands to reason that if that guy came out from inside, he should have reconciled with them, could it be that...he didn't come out at all? "

"Impossible!" Xuan Ming said in a deep voice: "He is just a master of the realm of the God of Law, and he will never escape my search. There are no living beings in this ancient city."

Hearing Xuanming's rebuttal, Changkong couldn't help but lowered his head, not daring to speak again.

"The gate is about to disappear, let's go there quickly!" Xuan Se watched the luster of the gate gradually dim, and immediately left the muddy world with the flying sword with everyone.

The strong wind came, blowing the sand and dust on this wasteland.

After everyone had left, a figure silently walked out from the gate of the ancient city.

Genzo looked at the corpse of his fellow disciple, but there was no sadness on his face, instead the corners of his mouth were raised, and finally he let out a maniacal laugh.

These days, relying on the extraordinary ability of the "Way of Assassination" in the hiding technique, he hid in the ancient city and escaped Xuan Ming's perception. It is as difficult as climbing the sky, so these days, almost every breath these days, he must do his best to concentrate without any slack.

For six days, without eating or sleeping, and with a high degree of concentration, Genzo's spirit was subjected to a huge test, but he finally survived with unimaginable perseverance.

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