A Demon’s Path

Ouyang Wushang never expected that, as the master of a sect, he would end up facing the situation of four cold iron guys alone. No matter how many and strong his Nether Sky Sect disciples are, there is no way for him to arrive immediately at this time.

What's more, his Netherworld Sect is also one of the main battlefields for the monster clan to attack at this time. The other elders and disciples are exhausted, so how can they be distracted here?

The only thing he can rely on now is the Sect Master Mingtian himself.

Ouyang Wushang couldn't help regretting that he abandoned his sect for the death of his son Ouyang Ran, and ran here to avenge his son.

If he was still in the sect now, how could he be reduced to this situation?

But there are all medicines in the world, but there is no medicine for regret. Therefore, Ouyang Supreme can only fight.

As the master of a sect, he still has quite a few magic weapons.

When Zou Tiezhu and the others drove the machine towards Ouyang Supreme, he immediately put on a pair of purple gold armor to increase his defense.

Immediately, when the four chariots were about to hit him, he jumped out of the encirclement of the four chariots.

call! Zou Tiezhu reacted the fastest, and when Ouyang Wushang just jumped up, his chariot arm immediately slammed towards Ouyang Wushang.

As soon as Ouyang Wushang landed, Zou Tiezhu's chariot arm immediately hit Ouyang Wushang's back armor with a bang, sending Ouyang Wushang flying dozens of meters away.

"Pfft!" Ouyang Wushang spat out a mouthful of hot blood, rolled on the ground a few times before standing up.

"Damn it!" Ouyang Wushang wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then released another flying boat to fly away.

Ouyang Wushang, who has used the Void Breaker Axe, is only at the Qing level at most, how dare he love to fight again?

The four chariots were still relentless and quickly followed.

A flying ship flew in front, followed by four armored chariots. If someone was watching such a scene, it would be amazing.

"Damn it, I'll settle this account with you when I return to Mingtianzong!" Ouyang Wushang immediately took a pill to supplement his soul power, adjusted his breath, and his cultivation recovered a little in an instant.

Hearing the creaking and running sound of the Immortal Killing Chariot behind him, Ouyang Wushang looked back, his face couldn't help changing.

He never expected that the speed of the Immortal Killing Chariot was no weaker than that of the flying ship. Fortunately, the chariot can only run on the ground, and there is no way to fly into the sky to catch up. Moreover, the energy cannon of the Killing Immortal Chariot can only be replenished in a static state. If it keeps moving, its energy will be consumed continuously, and there is no way to activate the energy cannon.

So Ouyang Wushang was not worried, the four cars would suddenly fire and knock him down.

"Look at me!" Seeing that the distance between the two sides was less than a hundred meters, Zou Tiezhu suddenly pressed the jump button of the Immortal Killing Chariot, and the whole giant roared, rose from the ground, and rushed towards Ouyang Supreme like a cannonball. flying ship.

"Bastard!" Ouyang Wushang cursed angrily, and hurriedly tried to use up energy to raise the airship a bit higher, just enough for Zou Tiezhu's chariot to jump over from the bottom of his airship.

With a bang, Zou Tiezhu's chariot fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily, creating a deep hole in the ground. In an instant, a cloud of dust soared into the sky, covering Zou Tiezhu and his chariot in it.

"Huh!" Ouyang Wushang had a false alarm, and couldn't help but curse again: "What a fucking lunatic..."

Before Ouyang Wushang's voice stopped, there was a bang, and a purple spar energy cannon suddenly blasted out from Zou Tiezhu's dust, blasting Ouyang Wushang's flying ship straight.

"Ah!" Ouyang Supreme screamed, and immediately jumped off the flying boat at the moment the flying boat exploded.

Falling from a height of hundreds of meters, it would be no problem if it was the usual Ouyang Supreme, but at this time his soul power was greatly damaged and he was injured, so he could only use the treasure to slow down his fall.

A treasure in the shape of a big leaf supported Ouyang Wushang's body, causing his body to stop in mid-air.

call! Ouyang Wushang heard an extremely sharp and ear-piercing sound of breaking the wind, and when he turned around, his face changed wildly again.

Another chariot jumped and crashed towards him!

It was too late for Ouyang Wushang to dodge, with a bang, his body was hit and flew hundreds of meters away like a cannonball, and then fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Four chariots quickly surrounded it, stretched out four mechanical arms at the same time, and smashed on the limbs of Ouyang Wushang who had not yet reacted to the ground.

"Ah!" Limbs were crushed by four chariots, the heart-wrenching pain made Ouyang Wushang scream, and then passed out.

With a buzzing sound, Zou Tiezhu's chariot emitted a cloud of purple light, entangled Ouyang Supreme's body like a rope, and pulled him into his chariot.

The poor Ouyang Wushang, the head of the first sect of Mingtian Sect, was taken prisoner by Zou Tiezhu of Xihe City, and was brought back to Xihe City by Zou Tiezhu.

"Tsk tsk, Lao Qi's subordinates are not bad, they can solve Ouyang Wushang without our help." In the place where Zou Tiezhu had just left, a Mr. Pianpian suddenly appeared.

He was waving his fan, calm and calm, with a harmless and gentle appearance, and he did not know how many young women he would fascinate.

Another guy with a gloomy face said with a strange smile: "Yeah, especially the guy who fired a cannon just now, I really like it, haha! At the same moment he landed, he took advantage of the dust to cover up, Quickly changed to another chariot that can fire shells. Such a shady method is the essence of Lao Qi, haha!"

Mr. Pianpian smiled slightly and said, "If it was me, I would be fooled too. This guy actually has two chariots on him. If I'm not mistaken, that chariot should be Zou Shuai's killing chariot. No Thinking that Lao Qi is so proficient in magic weapons, he can skillfully operate the chariot in just a few days."

"Okay, okay, third, fifth, you don't have to blow the seventh up there, we'd better guard here and wait to deal with Yue Xianan!" Another bearded man groaned in a muffled voice. He said: "If Yue Xianan escapes, maybe how Master will punish us."

This bearded man looked extremely rough and thoughtless, but his pair of small eyes shone with an extremely cunning light, revealing his true nature unreservedly, allowing people to see it clearly.

In addition, there were two coquettish women who pursed their lips and smiled coquettishly, "Eldest brother is envious, jealous, and hateful, haha!"

"Go! Second child, fourth child, stop talking nonsense, be careful, senior brother, I will strip you all off, and I will do it on the spot!" The bearded man glared at the two women viciously. Shows that he's not just talking.

The two coquettish women didn't mind either, the woman called the second child giggled and said, "If we want to do that, we won't look for you, we will look for the seventh child if we want to, haha!"

The bearded man snorted and roared: "Hurry up and hide, run away to Yue Xianan, and see how Master punishes you two little goblins!"

"All right, all right, listen to senior brother, hee hee." Following the coquettish laughter of the fourth child, the figures of the five disappeared quickly.

The battle on the Xihe City battlefield was still going on fiercely. The 100,000 Xihe City mercenaries and the 80,000 spirit masters collided together. It can be said that the sparks of the future generations hit the earth. The degree of tragedy cannot be described in words.

The soul masters are completely desperate, and it is precisely because of this despair that they become as crazy as the demon soul masters.

With a few puffs, a soul master was stabbed in the chest and back by three or four Xihe City mercenaries, and the sword came out from the other direction. He knew that he was doomed to die, and there was a sly smile on his face: "If you want to die, let's all die together!"

A blue light flashed, and with the sound of a bang, a group of powerful soul power exploded within a radius of hundreds of meters.

The three or four Xihe City mercenaries who were close to him were naturally blown to pieces, and those who were close to them were also killed or seriously injured. Only those who were a little further away suffered some minor injuries.

Even so, the people on both sides rushed towards the enemy who had just been seriously injured by the explosion, as if they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

There was a sound of puff, and those seriously injured guys were killed by the enemy before they had time to catch their breath.

Situations like this abound on the entire battlefield. The number of casualties on both sides is rapidly rising at an incalculable rate, but the shouts of killing are still lingering, not weakened at all by the death of someone. ...

Wang Wenzhan and Nangong Yuzhuo are the leaders of the younger generation of the Shenshun sect, and their reputations are equally famous. It's just that the two of them basically don't have much chance to fight, so they haven't been able to tell the difference.

Now is the time for the two to compete.

Dizangmen focuses on cultivating the body, Wang Wenzhan is a Qing-level spirit master, and his body is equivalent to a Qing-level magic weapon that integrates offense and defense.

The last time Ling Xiao fought against the disciples of Dizangmen, he suffered a disadvantage when he was unprepared. But Nangong Yuzhuo knew the bottom of Dizangmen, and it was almost impossible for Wang Wenzhan to catch him by surprise.

Therefore, the battle between these two people is undoubtedly better than which one.

call out! Wang Wenzhan's arm suddenly stretched infinitely, and quickly smashed towards the center of Nangong Yuzhuo's chest.

Nangong Yuzhuo was on guard, and quickly threw out a piece of cyan talisman paper, which turned into a cyan shield, blocking Wang Wenzhan's outstretched fist.

Naturally, Wang Wenzhan never thought of dealing with Nangong Yuzhuo with one move. At the same time as he punched out, his other hand also swung out a fist, making a horizontal semicircular arc, punching from the other side. Hit Nangong Yuzhuo's head.

Nangong Yuzhuo snorted coldly: "This level of attack is simply a piece of cake, and I dare to show my shame!"