Immortal Martial Venerable

Chapter 1944 The most direct shock

"Fight with you!"

Elder Wu's divine weapon was destroyed, and his moral skills were half-impaired. He was so angry that he rushed towards the Lord. His whole body was blooming with blood, and an extremely powerful power wave came from Elder Wu's body. broke out.

"This is……"

Everyone was surprised when they sensed the power fluctuation in Elder Wu.

"Is it a secret technique similar to sex?" "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

When Gu Fei saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up. This is a secret technique of self-destruction. When the enemy is killed, the enemy will also die. This guy wants to drag the leader of Wutian to die together?

In this city, many figures began to appear in the city. Strong men from other nine cities came, but many people approached Wutian City in this city.

Even among the six city lords who were loyal to Wutian Cult Leader, this one had no choice but to step forward.

Everyone is waiting and watching, because they have finally received news that the Wutian Sect's holy soldiers have been destroyed. Without the leader of the Wutian Sect who suppresses the holy soldiers, who will surrender to him?

"you……"

Leader Wutian couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that Elder Wu was going to fight with Zhīdao. It was not ordinary terrifying for a semi-saint to fight to the death.

Elder Wu is burning the blood and energy in his body, even his soul is igniting. He is releasing the last of his power.

"Elder Wu..."

When Protector Na Ming saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel shocked. Elder Wu was burning his own life. Once his life force was exhausted, he would also die.

"madman……"

Leader Wutian quickly retreated.

"boom!"

At this moment, Elder Wu's body exploded, and his blood essence turned into a blood-colored divine fire, which instantly enveloped the Wutian Cult Leader who wanted to avoid it.

"Roar!"

Leader Wutian screamed in horror,

He wanted to rush out of the bloody divine fire, but the bloody divine fire was like gangrene attached to the bone, burning directly into his body.

In just an instant, the leader of Wutian Cult was burned by the bloody divine fire until he was reduced to a pair of bones, and a ball of divine light flickered in his skull.

"this……"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. This was shíme fire. It actually burned a semi-saint like this, with all his flesh and blood burned to the ground.

This kind of pain was so intense and terrifying that the leader of Wutian almost fainted. He watched helplessly as his muscles, bones, flesh and bones were ignited by the bloody divine fire and then burned away.

"Haha, if you destroy my Daoji, I will kill you."

Elder Wu's voice rang out. This bloody divine fire was a secret technique that killed people together. He wanted to drag the leader of Wutian on the road together.

"Roar!"

The leader of Wutian screamed in pain. After this, he discovered that the bloody divine fire was attacking his head, trying to burn out his soul.

The breath of death is so close to zìjǐ, and the path of death disappears. Once he dies, everything for him will be ended.

"bump!"

Just when the bloody divine fire was about to invade the head of Wutian Cult Leader, his head exploded, and a small figure wrapped in a ball of divine light rose into the sky.

However, the bloody divine fire is too vicious. It can not only burn flesh and bones, but also the soul. Even if the leader of Wutian escapes from his soul, the bloody divine fire is still attached to his soul and keeps burning. .

Seeing this scene, everyone was filled with chills. No one could have imagined that Elder Wu could actually cultivate such a terrifying secret technique.

However, when using this secret technique, it also means that Elder Wu will not survive even if he is alive. Therefore, no one in Wutian Sect has seen Elder Wu's secret technique.

Elder Wu died, his body and soul were destroyed, and even his soul turned into the blood-fiend divine fire, attached to the soul of Wutian Cult Leader.

"Roar!"

Leader Wutian's soul was roaring, and he didn't want to die. However, Elder Wu's blood-fiend divine fire ignited his soul, and the power of the soul was constantly evaporated by the blood-fiend divine fire.

In the end, the soul of Wutian Cult Leader was burned away by the Blood Fiend Divine Fire, and then, a void tūrán collapsed, with precious light inside soaring into the sky, and countless divine objects fell out.

This is the void created by the Wutian Cult Master to hide treasures. After the Wutian Cult Master's soul was burned out, this void could no longer be maintained and then collapsed.

"This is……"

Everyone, Protector Ming was the closest to the leader of Wutian. He stretched out his big hand to collect the treasures that fell from the sky.

However, at this moment, a big hand stretched out and grabbed the treasures in front of Protector Ming.

This surprised Protector Ming. He quickly took a look and saw that the owner of the big hand was the young monk who had been outside the city.

"Fellow Taoist, you are going too far."

Protector Ming's face turned gloomy. It was a treasure that Master Wutian had collected throughout his life. It was definitely a treasure, and he didn't want to be snatched away like this.

"Why, are you stronger than the leader of Wutian?"

Gu Fei suddenly said such a sentence.

"this……"

When the protector Na Ming heard this, he immediately woke up. This guy is a ruthless man who has no way to go to heaven and earth without the leader of Wutian!

"Fellow Taoist, that's something from my Wutian Sect, you can't take it away."

This shíhòu, nine figures appeared nearby, each figure exuding an extremely powerful aura.

"These guys..."

Gu Fei couldn't help but feel a little funny. These nine powerful men were naturally the nine city lords of Wutian Sect. All of these nine guys were very shrewd and their eyelashes were empty.

When Leader Wutian was not dead, these guys didn't dare to jump out. Now that Leader Wutian is dead, these guys will jump out to carve up Leader Wutian's things.

"As I said before, if you think you are stronger than the Wutian Cult Master, just come up and grab it."

A smile appeared on Gu Fei's face. He glanced at the nine city lords, his face was extremely calm, and everyone could see his current mood.

No one spoke, and the silence was terrifying.

"Afraid of what he might do, why can't the nine of us kill him?"

A seemingly young monk Tūrán wearing silver armor stood up and said loudly.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and they were a little moved.

"Have the guts!"

Gu Fei suddenly smiled at the silver-armored monk, and then suddenly punched out, with a sound of "touch!", the silver-armored monk's head exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, and even the soul was gone. Can escape.

"Shíme..."

The rest of the people were all shocked when they saw this scene. No one expected that Gu Fei could fight, and that this man killed a city lord who was no weaker than anyone present with just one punch.

Such fighting power...

The rest of the people were all heartbroken.

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