Return of the War God

The wise but vicissitudes of the eyes and the dazzling eyes met together, Ye Wuque was incomparably surprised, if it wasn't for the same voice, he would definitely not believe that the handsome young man in front of him would be Ji Yuanyang.

"What, are you surprised by my appearance?"

Seeing Ye Wuque looking at himself with a hint of surprise, Ji Yuanyang smiled slightly.

"Should I be an old man with white hair that fits your image?"

Seems to be in a good mood, Ji Yuanyang and Ye Wuque joked.

"Boy dare not."

Although he was close to Ji Yuanyang's kind tone, Ye Wuque's demeanor was still very respectful, because he knew that the outward appearance could not fully reflect the whole of a person.

"Hehe, Ye Wuque, Dark Silver Puppet, Dragon Soul Altar, Yuan Li Jingliu, you have passed all the three trials I set, and your performance amazes me."

For Ye Wuque, Ji Yuanyang's admiration was undisguised. At this moment, Ji Yuanyang, who was standing with his hands behind his back, exuded an indifferent aura, which seemed to be calm and pure, not like an ordinary person.

"Senior is praised, the boy just tried his best and added a little luck, and he was lucky enough to pass the test."

The posture of clasping his fists has not changed. The praise from Ji Yuanyang has not made Ye Wuque really complacent and arrogant. He still maintains his original attitude. After ten years of silence, he knows when he should be What to say.

Looking at Ye Wuque, who has always maintained humility under his own admiration, Ji Yuanyang became more and more satisfied, and then his wise eyes moved, and he said again: "I once said that as long as you can pass the three trials, then you can inherit All my inheritance, now, I will tell you everything about Yuanyang inheritance."

"buzz"

After he finished speaking, Ji Yuanyang's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a dark blue soft light spurted out from it, vast and mellow, full of the breath of life, and rushed towards Ye Wuque's eyebrows.

Ye Wuque saw the dark blue spiritual sense again for the second time, and knew that this was Ji Yuanyang who wanted to directly tell him everything about Yuanyang's inheritance through such a method.

"buzz"

The dark blue spiritual thoughts poured in directly from Ye Wuque's eyebrows, and Ye Wuque suddenly felt his soul space tremble, but this time it was a series of pictures and memories.

Ye Wuque, with his eyes closed, carefully felt the scenes that were constantly lit up in the Divine Soul Space, as if he had personally experienced what happened in the pictures.

Such a mysterious feeling makes people extremely amazed, and this is one of the wonderful uses of the power of the soul.

"Inheritance of Yuanyang... Yuanyang Hall... Dark Silver Puppet... Yuanli River... Another round of Yin Yang... Another Ji Yuanyang..."

The pictures from Ji Yuanyang in the soul space alternated continuously. After a full dozen breaths, he finally understood why Ji Yuanyang said that time was running out. Ye Wuque opened his eyes again, only this time, His eyes were full of rolling killing intent!

In addition to some information about Yuanyang inheritance and Ji Yuanyang himself, the picture Ji Yuanyang passed to him with divine sense just now, and the situation after everyone other than him entered the Yuanyang Hall.

It includes the three sisters of the Mo clan, Lin Yingluo and Sima Ao being hunted down by Zhou Huo and the red-haired youth, including what happened after the breakthrough of Mo Honglian in the Yuanli River, and even entering the Shizhang Pass to fight another The situation of Ji Yuanyang, and in the last picture, it is the cold smiling face of Zhou Huo who once again pursued and killed Mo Honglian with a high-grade mortal weapon after winning the storage ring and the Chigai Siyang Gong.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife in an instant, and the killing intent roiling in his heart was like a raging wave, Ye Wuque had already endured Zhou Huo's behavior to the limit!

Time is running out!

Ji Yuanyang, who has been paying attention to Ye Wuque's face change, nodded slightly and said, "The inheritance of Yuanyang was originally left by me decades ago. At first, I just wanted to leave some unique skills as a gift. However, because of the breakthrough of the Eight Desolate Soul Thorn, I The power of the spiritual sense of yours went a step further and let me know some truth about my own body, which required me to go to an extremely dangerous place. In order to pass on what I have learned in my life, I have left you in Yuanyang inheritance. You see me, so what you see now is just a spiritual thought left behind."

Ji Yuanyang spoke very fast, he knew that Ye Wuque was pressed for time, so he chose to keep the story short.

"There are two my spiritual thoughts in Yuanyang inheritance, one is me in front of you, and the other is me who was defeated by them. There are two spiritual thoughts and two mes, one represents the fate of being left behind, and the other represents the real inheritance. In the past ten years, the Battle of Hundred Cities has been held countless times, and only this year has you Ye Wuque become my successor. Haha, it is also considered to live up to my wishes. Well, the most mysterious and unpredictable thing I have learned in my life It is the Dragon Soul Altar and the Eight Desolate Barbarian Soul Thorn, and the rest is a set of yellow-level middle-grade unique skills, Sun and Moon Martial Arts, now, listen carefully..."

"boom"

The bright red blade slashed across the void, smashed into a wall in front, and instantly created a huge crack of about ten feet!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

In the ten-zhang passage, Mo Honglian, Nalanyan, and Shen Yushu had extremely solemn expressions on their faces, and their body speed soared to the extreme.

"If you leave the ten-zhang passage, you have to escape separately! If you get together, you will only be wiped out by him!"

Nalanyan's voice was very solemn, and the oppression and killing intent from behind made her understand that Zhou Huo had no intention of letting them go.

"Damn! Damn! Damn guy..."

At this moment, Shen Yushu has long lost his demeanor. He fled in embarrassment and kept cursing Zhou Huo. His white eyebrows were tangled together like a knotted white earthworm, which was very ugly.

Mo Honglian didn't say a word, but the worry in her heart deepened. Although she knew that Lin Yingluo was taking care of Yuanli River, nothing would happen, but once Zhou Huo appeared there, what would happen? as a result of.

Thinking of this, Mo Honglian's speed couldn't help but be three points faster.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The body of the Xue Lie Dao constantly vomits the bright red sword glow, like dripping blood. Zhou Huo, who holds the Xue Lie Dao, seems to feel that his blood is also boiling! A wave of hostility continued to rise, and the desire for killing and blood in my heart became stronger and stronger!

"Death...isn't the scariest thing."

Jie Jie smiled, Zhou Huo's expression became evil, it seemed that his nature was like this, but he had been deliberately covering it up all the time, and now it was completely released by the extremely violent blood sword.

"Run away, run away as much as you like, I hope that despairing expression in the future will be the most beautiful picture..."

"whoosh"

Mo Honglian, who was extremely fast, finally stepped out of the ten-zhang passage, and a strong force of heaven and earth came over. Then she saw the figures sitting cross-legged in the Yuanli River again, and her eyes turned. , I also saw Lin Yingluo, Mo Qingye and Mo Baiou who were standing aside!

"Look! It's Big Sister! Big Sister is out!"

Xiaobai Ou was the first to see Mo Honglian rushing out of the ten-zhang passage, and a happy smile appeared on her little face.

"No! There is a situation! Sister Honglian is injured!"

Lin Yingluo, who had a delicate mind, immediately realized that Mo Honglian's expression was very wrong, her complexion was even paler, and her breath was also unstable, which was clearly a sign of serious injury.

"Yingluo! White lotus root! Green leaves! Let's go!"

The next moment, Mo Honglian's incomparably hurried voice resounded, instantly resounding in all directions!

This is the first time that Lin Yingluo has seen Mo Honglian look so uneasy, but the tacit understanding she has cultivated along the way made her make a calm judgment at the first time!

As soon as her figure moved, Lin Yingluo took a step forward, her slender hands gathered purple Yuanli, and she slapped heavily towards a place in the Yuanli River, immediately causing the Yuanli River to splash away, revealing Sima who was sitting in it. Proud figure.

Sima Ao, who was sitting cross-legged in the Yuanli River, suddenly opened his closed eyes. It seemed that he was not completely immersed in healing, but maintained a strong vigilance at all times.

Following Lin Yingluo's shot, Sima Ao immediately understood that this was Lin Yingluo's warning, and the whole person immediately jumped up from the Yuanli River at high speed. Mobility has also been restored for the time being.

Mo Honglian rushed towards the direction of the four Lin Yingluo at a high speed. Seeing the four people who were safe, her deep worries were finally relieved for a while, but then she became tense again!

"Walk!"

She galloped to the four of them and only uttered this word. Mo Honglian, who had an extremely dignified expression, did not stop in the slightest.

"Big sister! What's the matter? Why are you so pale? Who did it!"

Xiao Bai Ou looked at the blood stains left on the corner of Mo Honglian's mouth, her little face flushed red in an instant, her little fist clenched tightly, her pretty eyes staring!

But before she could say the second sentence, Mo Honglian grabbed her right hand, and her figure was driven to rush forward together.

Mo Qingye and Lin Yingluo guarded Sima Ao from left to right, and the three of them followed closely behind Mo Honglian. Although they did not know why Mo Honglian did this, they had already vaguely guessed the reason. However, in the next moment, the three people who looked back suddenly saw the conjecture in their hearts turned into reality!

"call out"

Zhou Huo, who was holding a dark red long knife, appeared at the entrance of the Shizhang Passage. He glanced around and saw figures sitting cross-legged in the Yuanli River. He suddenly smiled, but in this smile, there was a daunting radiance. Horrible cruelty.

"Swish"

The bloody knife was raised, and the hot waves overflowed. The power contained in the high-grade mortal artifact was extremely terrifying. When the time came, the other nine monks guarding the Yuanli River instantly changed color, including those who had previously chosen to give up in the mottled square. three of the eight.

These nine monks had no use entering the Yuanli River, just to beware of the sudden attack by the geniuses of the rest of the main city. After all, the people who entered the Yuanli River were all racing against time to cultivate selflessly. If they were affected by the slightest bit of influence from the outside world, their tendons would be broken, their Yuanli would run wild, and at worst, their cultivation would be completely lost, and they would no longer be able to practice.

One person guards, two people practice, and then alternate, so that the three geniuses in each main city can enter the Yuanli River, and also ensure a certain degree of safety.

"Zhou Huo! What do you want to do?"

At this moment, seeing Zhou Huo raising the bloody knife, one of them suddenly shouted sharply!

"Jie Jie..."

That cruel smile suddenly enlarged, and a trace of bloodthirsty and madness flashed on Zhou Huo's face like a jujube!

The Yuan force in the body was injected into the Xue Lie Dao, and the blood of the Xue Lie Dao suddenly rose sharply, a terrifying breath poured out, and then the right arm was waved, and Zhou Huo slashed the Yuan Li River with a knife, covering all the figures sitting in it. !

"Not good! Zhou Huo, how dare you!"

"Let's do it together!"

"Bastard! Crazy!"

...

Seeing that Zhou Huo actually shot into the Yuanli River, the expressions of the nine monks guarding by the Yuanli River changed greatly!

However, they are also geniuses in the top 100 main cities, and they reacted immediately, with no reservations about the Yuan Li in their bodies, and the nine-way Yuan Li training was born, blocking the Yuan Li River!

"buzz"

The bright red sword light sky skyrocketed, stretching for a full twenty feet, and the terrifying aura surged in all directions.

"chuck" "bang"

The twenty-zhang sword light slammed into the nine combined Yuan Li training, and suddenly there were shocking fluctuations. The strong Yuan force light and the bright red sword light swept across the ten directions, and the two were deadlocked for three or five breaths. Afterwards, the nine cultivators who tried their best to intercept with Yuan Lipi training trembled violently, their faces were terrified, and they donated blood in unison!

"laugh"

The bright red blade slashed through the Yuan Li training, and slammed into the Yuan Li River with unrelenting force. There was a huge roar, and the Yuan liquid in the entire Yuan Li River suddenly stirred and tossed, and a violent force was incomparable. Full blast!

"Do not!"

"Why is it so? Why..."

"Ah! My Yuan Li... My muscles!"

...

Bursts of shrill voices roared in despair from the Yuanli River, and the silhouettes that were sitting cross-legged in the Yuanli River seemed to be hit by a catastrophe! Almost all of their bodies trembled violently, their Yuan Li ran wild, their tendons were broken, blood vomited wildly, and in a blink of an eye, they completely fainted and lay in the Yuan Li River.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing that his knife had achieved such an effect, Zhou Huo was full of joy and burst into laughter!

The red-haired youth standing behind Zhou Huo saw the tragic images in the Yuanli River, his scalp couldn't help numb, and his eyes looking at Zhou Huo were also full of fear.

The red-haired youth could not have imagined that Zhou Huo would be so cruel, turning all the monks in the Yuanli River into cripple. Although they will not die, unless a miracle occurs, these monks with broken muscles will not be able to practice again in this life. , completely reduced to a crippled person, which is even more desperate than killing them.

Laughing wildly, Zhou Huo's sinister eyes looked at the nine cultivators who were severely injured by his knife, and also looked at Ina Lanyan, Mo Honglian, and Shen Yushu, who were rushing towards the huge stone gate in three directions. The ten people at the head smiled and said in a crazy and cold tone: "Now... it's your turn."