Emperor Yutianwu

Buzz!

Countless stars suddenly shone in the sky above the Wu clan.

Tens of thousands of people from the witch clan began to sing together and cast spells for the shaman.

The Witch Clan itself is a race that is good at assisting. Their combat effectiveness may be average, but their assistive ability is considered first-class in the entire void, and even countless giants have always coveted it.

Otherwise, Fuyao Domain would not come to kill him this time.

But what is more helpless about the Witch Clan is that they are only good at blessing, but they have no combat power themselves.

But at this time, the Wu Clan has it.

The shaman is.

Buzz!

At this time, the witch leader waved his long staff, and countless emerald green fluorescent lights flashed for an instant, and then turned into beams of light and flew towards the shaman: "In the name of God, I will heal you!"

The shaman had fought with Qingluan before, and his physical body had been shattered. But now, with the fusion of countless fluorescent lights, the shaman's physical body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This isn't over yet.

After the Wu Clan Chief healed him, he waved his long staff in an instant: "In the name of God, I give you divine speed!"

In an instant, there seemed to be a breeze blowing under the shaman's feet, and he was stepping on the wind.

The leader of the Wu clan said again: "In the name of God, I give you my divine power."

Buzz!

Soon, a faint golden light wrapped around the shaman's wrist.

…

At this time, countless tribesmen cast spells on the shaman, and his entire body turned into a man of light, exuding colorful brilliance.

This was his first time being assisted by someone. It turned out that he was a member of the assistants, but now after those powers were integrated into his body, he felt...

I am so strong!

My whole body is full of strength!

At this time, his palm gently grasped.

Click!

The space suddenly collapsed.

The shaman couldn't help but be surprised: "So strong!"

He didn't feel it when he blessed others, but now that he was blessed by tens of thousands of people, he suddenly understood why the major giants had been staring at them. The power of the Wu Clan was a bit unbelievable.

If two equally matched forces collide, then the Witch Clan will be the one who can turn things around.

The next second, the shaman looked up at Qingluan and said excitedly: "You bitch, you're done!"

Whoosh!

The next second, the shaman stepped on the sole of his foot and disappeared from the place instantly.

Qingluan's eyes shrank, but before he could recover, the shaman rushed to him and punched him.

"Looking for death?"

Qingluan snorted coldly, and then punched him.

bump!

In an instant, both fists struck together, and the surrounding space suddenly cracked like glass, and then began to spread toward the surroundings in a spider web shape. After a while, the surrounding space was directly black.

And the next second, everyone's pupils shrank.

I saw a figure flying out of the black hole.

And this person is none other than Qingluan.

Qingluan just stabilized and said in shock: "How is that possible?"

Was he beaten back?

The shaman also said excitedly at this time: "I'm going, it's so cool, am I the third source?"

Qingluan looked embarrassed: "Hmph, the Witch Clan's magic is indeed powerful, but these are destined to be external forces. I don't believe you can always use them."

The shaman was silent.

This is the truth. Of course, the duration has nothing to do with him. It mainly depends on how long the wizard caster can last.

The shaman now relied on casting spells to forcibly break through the three sources, which consumed a huge amount of power. After a while, many of the disciples of the Witch Clan behind him began to look pale and ran out of power. Some of the weaker ones even fainted. past.

To know……

The shaman has only punched once now.

His current attack is equivalent to using someone else's power, and the consumption is someone else's.

However, at this moment, the leader of the Wu Clan suddenly said: "Xiao Sa, fight him and don't worry about us. Even if the Wu Clan kills himself, he will not let them succeed."

The shaman was silent for a while, then nodded slightly: "Okay!"

Immediately, he no longer hesitated. He just wanted to fight quickly so that the Wu clan could save some energy.

"kill!"

In an instant, the shaman rushed out again, dodged and rushed in front of Qingluan, and then punched him.

However, Qingluan did not fight him this time, but chose to take a step back, easily dodging the shaman's punch.

The Shaman's punch missed, and he took advantage of the situation to spin his body in a circle, and then pulled out one of his legs like a whip.

Click!

Break the sky with one kick!

However, Qingluan just stretched out his hand to block it, and then his arms turned directly into a pair of wings, and then he easily resolved the kick with gentle power.

Shaman punched again.

Qingluan still dodges and keeps retreating.

And every time the shaman makes a move, the people from the witch clan behind will increase their consumption.

The shaman's eyes were cold: "Beast, do you know how to hide?"

Qingluan chuckled: "Boy, although I don't know how you reached this level this year, it seems that you only have the level, but you have no combat experience."

The shaman gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Because Qingluan told the truth.

This year he followed Chu Yan and made great progress. From the first source realm to the current second source peak, no one would believe him even if he said this speed of cultivation.

But the reason why he broke through so quickly was mainly because Chu Yan continued to grow stronger, and the reason why he changed lanes to Chu Yan was that, apart from his realm, he was an auxiliary after all, and he still had a lot to check in terms of combat effectiveness.

And often fighting is not just about realm.

If the level gap is huge, that's okay, just crush them with a slap.

But Qingluan is also a three-source, and Shaman relies on the assistance of the Wu clan to reach the three-source.

In this case, the gap is obvious.

Qingluan sneered: "How long can you last with only a realm?"

Shaman didn't say anything and continued to punch.

The people of the Wu clan behind him showed worry and helplessness.

Is it still not working?

They have tried their best.

The whole clan assisted Shaman, but it was still not enough.

Suddenly, the Wu clan leader said in a low voice: "Little Shaman, go!"

Shaman frowned.

The Wu clan leader said: "You leave, you will definitely have your own opportunity this year, as long as you live to preserve the bloodline of the Wu clan."

Shaman still didn't speak, he was unwilling.

He was very happy to come back this time, and he had planned to lead the Wu clan to the peak of his life, but he was going to die like this?

At this moment, the shaman suddenly shook his head: "No, I won't leave! I am a member of the Wu Clan when I am alive, and I am the soul of the Wu Clan when I die."

Qingluan sneered: "You won't leave? Idiot, if you leave, I may not be able to do anything to you for the time being, but if you insist on staying, then let's die together."

The shaman glanced at Qingluan, without saying anything, but suddenly turned to the Wu Clan leader behind him and said: "Dad, do you have a sword?"

The Wu Clan leader was stunned: "What?"

"Sword, a sword for cutting people." The shaman said calmly.

The Wu Clan leader was stunned, then nodded: "Yes! Sword Saint, where is your sword?"

At this time, a middle-aged man from the Wu Clan threw out a long sword.

The shaman reached out and caught it.

Qingluan frowned: "What do you mean?"

The shaman chuckled: "Don't the ancients have a saying, those who are close to vermilion will be red, and those who are close to ink will be black. In fact, I don't know how to use a sword very well, but I have been watching the boss use it this year. Although I can't use the boss's essence, I can at least imitate seven or eight."