The whole world is reborn

Chapter 69 The last general Xiang Wu, meet the mistress!
In the cellar below the palace, a mirror like water appeared, reflecting the scene outside.

Ghost Valley's voice sounded from all directions.

Suddenly, the mirror like water overflowed slightly, and the image of Tian Wuji being chased and killed by the statue emerged, but unfortunately there was no sound.

Xu Zifan looked at the burly statue holding a big knife, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Xiang Wu?"

At this moment, in the 'cave' on the hillside, Tian Wuji formed a seal with both hands, and a blurry world seemed to emerge behind it.

Those who become saints, transcend the ordinary to become saints, use methods that are different from ordinary people, and can borrow the power of mysterious heaven and earth.

"The Nine Thunders and the Heaven and the Earth are in one breath!!!"

"Boom!"

Endless thunderbolts crashed down from the fuzzy world behind him, each thunderbolt was as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and contained terrifying power.

However, the stone carving let the thunder and lightning fall on his body without any damage, and the sword in his hand turned into a cold light.

The continuous thunder and lightning were like paper paste, easily cut off and cracked by the big knife.

Tian Wuji cursed secretly in his heart, "Is the big knife in this ghost statue's hand a divine weapon?"

Are artifacts so worthless?
Besides, why didn't I see the root of this big knife in my previous life?
"boom!!!"

At this moment, a big hand protruded from the void, and grabbed the big knife that was cutting towards Tian Wuji.

"Chuck!"

There was a deafening metal crash.

The extreme martial body of Emperor Pengyuan appeared in the 'Cave Heaven', staring down at the gray-brown statue.

At the same time, the figures of Yang Xuexue, Liu Qing and Sheng Jingbing also appeared from a distance, all rushing towards this side.

Liu Qing took a deep breath, soared into the air, and used his hand to write, drawing talismans in the void, and each talisman was like a substance, falling towards the gray-brown statue.

Sheng Jingbing grabbed a handful of runes and threw them out without thinking about the three sevens and twenty ones.

The stone carving held a big knife, raised his eyelids, and looked at the huge Jidao martial body standing high in the sky, a bloodthirsty light suddenly appeared in those eyes, and he rushed out with a stride.

"Boom!!!"

The space was distorted, and as he moved, waves overflowed.

"town!!!"

Emperor Pengyuan's Ji Dao martial body formed a seal with one hand, and the fingertips seemed to have a dragon shadow emerging, pressing towards the stone sculpture that was grazing from below.

"Chuck!!!"

"Depend on!"

The figure of Emperor Pengyuan appeared between the eyebrows of Jidao Wushen, looking at the stone sculptures looted towards him, he couldn't help cursing secretly, "Why is this guy like Xu Zifan?"

There is no energy fluctuation, only pure physical strength, but it seems that all laws are invulnerable.

Slashing the huge palm that was pressing down with a knife, the stone sculpture stepped on both feet, as if stepping on some kind of mysterious node, the figure suddenly disappeared.

"Oops!"

Suddenly, Emperor Pengyuan's face changed drastically, and he swooped forward.

Behind him, a cold light suddenly rose, and the terrifying knife force tore his clothes apart.

Blood sprayed out, and Emperor Pengyuan felt that his spine was about to break.

"Sword is coming!!!"

"Boom!!!"

As Emperor Pengyuan shouted, a white awn shot out from Yang Xuexue's pocket, and it was indeed Tianyuan Sword.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

At the same time, Tian Wuji's eyes were covered by black light, his face was expressionless, his whole body was enveloped by the power of artistic conception, and all his powers were unified. He stepped forward with one step, as if teleporting, and cooperated with the Emperor Pengyuan who was holding the Tianyuan sword, to kill the stone sculpture again. .

Watching the fierce battle at high altitude, Yang Xuexue clenched her fists tightly, her beautiful eyes filled with nervousness and worry.

"Boom!!!"

In just one minute, the two figures crashed to the ground like stars falling from the nine heavens.

"Pooh!"

Emperor Pengyuan, who was blasted into the ground, struggled to his feet, spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes intertwined with glare, and stared at the stone sculpture falling from the sky.

"Tian Wuji, I was harmed by you. I was born early, and Mother Du Te didn't live for a few days before she fell here?" Emperor Pengyuan looked at Tian Wuji, who was also in a panic, cursing.

Tian Wuji gritted his teeth, stared at the stone sculpture that fell on the ground, and strode towards the stone sculpture that was walking towards him, "I will use a secret method to open a passage, you take Xuexue and the others to go first."

"Row!"

"Hunyuan Wuji, heaven and earth borrow power, open!!!!"

"Stab la la!"

The space in front of Tian Wuji suddenly distorted, rippling like water.

Emperor Pengyuan took a deep breath, circulated his energy, wrapped Yang Xuexue and others in the distance, and continued to rush towards the space in front of Tian Wuji.

"Chuck!"

A large knife suddenly lay across in front of the distorted space, blocking Emperor Pengyuan and others who were about to flee.

"Damn it, his speed is too fast! I can't find a way to leave." Emperor Pengyuan's eyes flickered fiercely, and he looked at Tian Wuji again, "Open another passage, I don't believe he can stop me."

At this moment, Tian Wuji's face was as white as paper, and his legs trembled uncontrollably, "I, where do I have the strength to open another passage?"

"Fight him!"

The fierceness in Emperor Pengyuan's heart was aroused, he stepped on the ground, and the huge Jidao martial body appeared again, and the Tianyuan sword hummed even more, as if crying in mourning.

Suddenly, Ghost Valley's voice rang in the stone sculpture's ears.

"This woman is Xiang Heng's wife!"

The stone carving froze, his neck twisted stiffly, and he looked towards Yang Xuexue.

"Ok?"

Seeing the stone carving suddenly froze, Tian Wuji's eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Peng Yuan, it's now!!!"

"boom!"

Holding the radiant Tianyuan sword in the huge Jidao martial body, carrying endless terrifying energy, it slashed fiercely at the stone sculpture that was frozen in place.

The stone carving didn't seem to be able to feel the sweeping energy, and stared blankly at Yang Xuexue, who had a beautiful face and anxious worries in her beautiful eyes, and suddenly bent her right foot slowly.

At the same time, in the cellar, Xu Zifan stared at the picture in the Rushui mirror, "Xiang Wu..."

"Boom!!!"

Inside the 'Dongtian', the Tianyuan sword slashed fiercely at the back of the stone carving with terrifying power.

A series of cracks covered the stone carvings.

But the stone carving was indifferent, his bright eyes revealed joy, and he stared blankly at Yang Xuexue.

"Crack!"

His lips quivered, and tiny cracks covered his entire face.

"The last general...Xiang Wu...meet...the mistress..."

The sound is inaudible!

"boom!"

The stone carvings exploded and fell apart.

Yang Xuexue stared blankly at the stones transformed by the stone carving. For some reason, she felt that... the stone carving would not hurt herself. She could not forget the eyes of the stone carving that revealed various complex emotions.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the stone carving was fragmented, a gray token overflowed from the void, overflowing with mysterious aura.

"Heavenly order!"

Seeing the appearance of the secret order, Tian Wuji heaved a sigh of relief, raised one hand, overflowing with strength, pulled it to Yang Xuexue's side, and said: "Xuexue, put away the secret order."

"Ok!"

Yang Xuexue nodded slightly, stretched out her hand to hold the cold Tianji Ling.

"Let's go, something must have happened in this place of mystery..." Tian Wuji hesitated to speak.

(End of this chapter)