Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Leaving the Undead Realm, Xiao Ye followed his memory and flew in the direction of the Willow Tree, while continuously releasing his spiritual consciousness to explore the area ahead.

Now the Great Sage of Time got the second time rain stone and fell into a deep sleep, unable to remind him to avoid the many dangers in the undead mountain, he could only rely on himself.

Although his strength has greatly increased, he has been cautious along the way, so it can be regarded as safe and sound.

"Breakthrough to the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, even the spiritual consciousness is much stronger!"

Feeling that everything in a radius of thousands of miles is under control, as if seeing it with his own eyes, Xiao Ye smiled slightly.

You know, this is the Immortal Mountain. When a spiritual warrior enters here, his spiritual consciousness will be suppressed.

At the middle stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, his spiritual consciousness could only cover a radius of about two hundred miles at most.

As he continued to fly, gradually earth-shattering battle fluctuations swept in from the front, making Xiao Ye happy.

"It seems that the Wentian willow tree has not disappeared yet, and many experts in the second heaven are still fighting for the Wentian willow!"

Although he spent quite a long time cultivating in the undead world, in fact, it has only been more than four months in the outside world.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Ye accelerated his speed and flew towards the direction of Wentian Liushu.

"Ma De, these iron-clothed spirit servants are too perverted, and the number is increasing. If you continue to fight, I will lose my life here. Let's go quickly."

"That's right. Anyway, I heard that there are other treasures and opportunities in the Undead Mountain. We don't need to fight these iron-clothed spirit servants."

"Ugh,

The luckiest guy was the kid who had practiced the ancient scriptures of the early days, and he snatched three pieces of Wen Tianliu in one fell swoop. "

"Where is his luck? I heard that he was chased by Long Wanhai all the way to the undead world. I'm afraid he will never come out alive again."

...

In the vast undead mountain, three warriors were flying forward and talking.

Each of them is a strong man at the peak level of the spirit rank, powerful, but the spirit body is covered with blood, and the breath is quite sluggish, as if they have experienced a fierce battle.

"Ok?"

At this moment, one of the warriors seemed to feel something, his eyes looked forward, and he was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"It turned out to be him? How is this possible!"

The other two warriors looked forward and were also stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.

At this moment, a tall and straight young man wearing a gold-plated robe appeared in their line of sight and was flying towards them. Who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Ye?

Xiao Ye had already spotted these three people, and flew over with a calm expression.

He has a little impression of these three people.

Although they are all at the peak of the spirit rank, their strength is around eighty on the World Spirit List, but judging by the appearance of these three people, it seems that they have no intention of attacking him.

"Xiao Ye, you were able to walk out of the undead world alive? This is incredible!" The three warriors all reacted, their faces full of shock.

"Xiao Ye, do you still want to rush to ask Tianliu?"

"You'd better not go, there are too many iron-clothed spirit servants guarding Wentian Liushu now, even the thirty-fifth strongman on the world spirit list has been killed, and now most of the warriors are forced to leave. Those who stay and continue to snatch Wen Tianliu are almost all thirty, and Long Wanhai is among them."

One of the warriors kindly reminded.

"Oh?"

Xiao Ye was slightly surprised when he heard this.

The guardian asked Tianliu's iron-clothed spirit servants to increase again?

"Thank you for reminding."

Xiao Ye nodded to the three of them, passed by in the air, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the three of them.

"Damn, we kindly reminded him, what's the attitude of this kid in the end?"

"Hmph, he's going back to die, we can't stop him, let's go."

...

The expressions of the two warriors became dissatisfied, and only the eyes of the other warrior were a little dignified: "Xiao Ye's current aura... seems a bit unusual."

The next moment, regardless of his companions, he turned around and followed.

"unusual?"

"It seems a bit."

The two warriors were stunned for a moment, and then they reacted, looked at each other, and followed.

On the other side, as Xiao Ye moved forward quickly, the huge willow tree shrouded in mist finally appeared in sight.

A strip of soft green willow branches hangs down, as if evolving into endless dao rhymes, containing monstrous murderous intent, looking around, the iron-clothed spirit servants with cold light flowing, like returning from the yin to the yang, attracting the immortals in the mountain. The huge air mechanism made everything in the world tremble, guarding around Wentian Willow.

One after another, fresh corpses lay in disorder near the Wentian willow tree, the ground was stained red with blood.

"A total of thirty iron-clothed spirit servants!"

Xiao Ye's eyes swept away, although he had already prepared himself mentally, he still took a deep breath.

Last time, only ten iron-clothed spirit servants blocked many powerful spirit ranks, but this time there were thirty of them. How many iron-clothed spirit servants have been bred by this willow tree? It was just too scary.

At this moment, there are only more than twenty warriors fighting these thirty iron-clothed spirit servants.

Each of these twenty or so strong men has a majestic appearance, and the ancient scriptures on their bodies are constantly roaring, overwhelming the heavens. Went to snatch Wen Tianliu in the past, and refused to give up.

Needless to say, these twenty or so experts are naturally ranked in the top thirty on the World Spirit List.

Although there are not many of them, they rarely gave up their arrogance, joined hands with each other, and even fought against thirty iron-clothed spirit servants.

After another impact was blocked, the more than 20 strong men withdrew from the attack range of the iron-clad spirit servant, ready to rest and continue attacking.

At their level, ordinary cosmic spirit treasures can no longer allow them to break through.

But Wen Tianliu was fine, so they naturally wouldn't give up easily.

As long as they join forces to kill all the Tieyi Lingshi, these Wentian Liu will be theirs, so the effort will be worth it.

"Xiao Ye?"

The eyes of a man wearing a purple crown inadvertently swept forward, his pupils shrank suddenly, his face became ferocious, and a murderous intent erupted from his body.

"Long Wanhai." Seeing being discovered, Xiao Ye did not hide, and his generous appearance attracted a series of surprised eyes.

They were extremely impressed by this young man who suddenly snatched three pieces of Wen Tianliu at a critical moment.

"Little bastard, you actually managed to walk out of the undead world?" Long Wanhai soared into the sky.

"Everyone, wait for me to deal with this kid, and then I will take action against these iron-clothed spirit servants with you!" Long Wanhai said grimly.

He didn't care too much about losing three pieces of Wen Tianliu, what he cared about was his treasure, and it was a shame for him to be snatched by Xiao Ye.

"whatever."

"It's best to hurry up, I think this kid must have refined the three pieces of Wen Tianliu, these iron-clothed spirit servants are a little ready to move."

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The more than 20 strong men sitting cross-legged all said indifferently, and they didn't even have much interest in watching the battle.

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