Chapter seven hundred and fourteenth change
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The Holy Fire Sect knew that there was no turning point in this operation, so they retreated very decisively. A large number of Holy Fire Sect warriors fled outside and rushed out of the inner city.
The warriors of Wuming Sect naturally would not miss this opportunity to beat the dog in the water, chased them behind and intercepted them, striving to bring losses to the Holy Fire Sect to the greatest extent.
The psychedelic array outside the inner city was originally used to trap Wunian Sect, but now it has become a large formation that blocks the martial artists of Wunian Sect.
At this time, outside the city, batches of people continued to pour into Wunian City and headed straight to Wunian Gate, and everyone was wearing Wunian Gate's clothes.
The one who was for the purpose was Chen Zi, the eldest lady of Wunian Sect. She summoned the Wunian Sect from all over the place outside the city, and killed them from the outside and inside. They happened to meet the person who escaped from the Holy Fire Sect, and the two sides immediately had a big battle.
After the Holy Fire Sect gave up the jurisdiction of the outer city, it created a situation of internal and external cooperation for Wunian Gate and attacking both sides.
"Miss, why did those warriors of the Holy Fire Sect escape? Did Wunian Gate win!"
Zou Guangbo followed Chen Zi, looking at the group of warriors who escaped from the inner city, his eyes were a little puzzled and even more unconcealed. Judging from the current situation, it seems that the Holy Fire Sect was defeated!
Although it was a bit unrealistic, he could not have imagined that Wunian Sect could win the fierce Holy Fire Sect. But what he saw was that the warriors of the Holy Fire Sect fled out like a broken dog, while Wunian Sect warriors chased and rushed out.
"We'll know when we break in."
A bright light flashed in Chen Zi's eyes, and she took the lead and rushed towards the inner city. Zou Guangbo was worried about her safety, so he followed her all the time. As for the two elders of Wunian Sect who rushed back, they were responsible for intercepting the escaped Holy Fire Sect warriors from outside.
When the warriors of the Holy Fire Sect saw that there were so many Wumingmen outside intercepting them, and even two elders, they all felt cold.
Wunian Gate was so well prepared that many people doubted whether Wunian Gate had planned something long ago when defeated this Holy Fire Sect.
In the inner city, Zhu Lanhuo did not retreat immediately, but instead focused on Mo Wen, because with his cultivation level, he could withdraw at any time, and no one could stop him. However, he seized Mo Wen, the young man, and there was only one opportunity, and he could not be missed easily.
The moment Mo Wen walked in front of Zhu Lanhuo, Zhu Lanhuo suddenly moved. As a warrior in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, he was naturally amazing with his move. The air around him was instantly drained, as if he had turned into a mud pool, and no one could approach him.
His body instantly appeared in front of Mo Wen.
"Firebone Hand."
There is only one chance, and Zhu Lanhuo naturally won't let Mo Wen escape from him easily. The Fire Bone Hand is one of his special skills. The people who are well-known in the Qinggu Secret Realm and can block his Fire Bone Hand are all warriors in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, even the early stage of the Golden Pill can't do it.
A firelight covered Zhu Lanhuo's palm, and his hand instantly became crystal clear, like a red crystal bone hand, with bright flames constantly gushing out from it.
The strange hand appeared directly above Mo Wen's head and slapped down.
On the outside, Chen Zi had just entered the inner city and saw the scene of Zhu Lanhuo attacking Mo Wen in the sky at a glance. Her heart suddenly shrank, her face changed drastically, and she almost screamed in surprise.
However, her screams had not yet appeared, and an even more amazing scene gave birth to the latest chapter of the Bodhi Path.
I saw Mo Wen not dodging or avoiding him, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if two balls of golden flames instantly rose.
The next moment, the fire bone hand containing the terrifying pressure disappeared in an instant, and the scorching temperature swept away instantly, as if it had never appeared before. Zhu Lanhuo's body paused for a moment, only a few seconds at a time.
But in such a short time, Mo Wen had already stepped out and stood in front of Zhu Lanhuo in a daze. Then he threw his legs out, swept it on Zhu Lanhuo's face, and directly pulled him out.
Almost at the same time, Chen Wuhui's body finally moved. He seemed to have calculated where Zhu Lanhuo's figure would appear before. He flashed directly and appeared in that position in advance, waiting for Zhu Lanhuo to fly over.
However, Zhu Lanhuo woke up halfway through the road, his body shook suddenly, changed his trajectory, and he narrowly avoided Chen Wuhui's attack.
A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and his expression became slightly solemn. Zhu Lanhuo was so amazing that he recovered from sobering in such a short time, much faster than that of Li Zhuoying. No wonder he is the leader, and Li Zhuoying is just the deputy leader.
"How could you...be it possible!"
Zhu Lanhuo pointed at Mo Wen, looked at him in disbelief, almost speechless.
Soul Attack! It's actually a soul Attack!
Could it be that he was in a bad mood? Or was he dreaming! How could a young man have the ability to attack his soul? Isn’t that a magical power that only the legendary cultivator has?
As the leader of the Holy Fire Sect, Zhu Lanhuo naturally knows much more than others. He has contacted some mysterious figures in the Tianhua Palace and has a certain understanding of immortal cultivators. However, among the immortal cultivators, only those above the Yuanshen realm can perform soul attacks. And few immortal cultivators regard soul attacks as an attack method, because soul attacks are like a double-edged sword. Once they fail, they will be of great harm to themselves.
He never thought that a young man would use soul attacks to deal with him, how did he do this...
Zhu Lanhuo also had a footprint left by Mo Wen on his face, which was quite funny and ridiculous. The leader of the Holy Fire Sect and the top strong man in the Qinggu Secret Realm were no longer at all. There were a few sarcastic laughs among the disciples of Wunian Sect around him from time to time.
However, at this time, Zhu Lanhuo could not control those things at all. There was deep doubt and shock in his eyes when he looked at Mo Wen. The young man instantly rose to an unparalleled mysterious height in his heart.
"Didn't you just want to kill me? I'll stand here, come and kill me."
Mo Wen was carrying his hands on his back, looking like a senior expert, looking at Zhu Lanhuo disdainfully. His aura and appearance were very stylish.
But only he himself knew that if he met Zhu Lanhuo in normal times, he would definitely not dare to provoke him like this. After all, a warrior in the middle stage of the Golden Pill poses a great threat to him. Even if he can attack soul attacks, he can't hold on to attack a middle stage of the Golden Pill suffix several times. Moreover, it is difficult for him to kill Zhu Lanhuo, and once he loses the obstacles of the soul attack, it is easy for Zhu Lanhuo to kill him.
But now it’s different. In Wunian Sect, Mr. Chen, a master in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, is by his side, so he naturally doesn’t have to worry about anything.
"You... little beast, the ten elders of the Holy Fire Sect who had disappeared before should be the ones you did, right?"
Zhu Lanhuo's face was gloomy and terrible. He suddenly realized what he hadn't figured out before. The ten missing elders must have been related to this young man. Wunian Sect did not have the ability to kill the ten elders and God-Devouring them silently.
If he had known who the murderer was, Zhu Lanhuo would have crushed his bones and ashes, but this young man was so evil that he was a little afraid to move for a moment.
"However, it is not unfair that they can die at my hands." At this time, Mo Wen did not hide anything.
"Boy, I remember you, there will be a period of time later."
Zhu Lanhuo didn't want to stay in Wumian Sect at this time, but just wanted to leave immediately because he finally arrived to be afraid. With this evil young man here, he no longer had the absolute certainty to escape Wumian Sect.
His figure turned into a fire and rushed directly outside the Wunian Gate, without even saying a word.
"You can't leave after all," Mo Wen said indifferently.
Mo Wen was right. Just as Zhu Lanhuo was about to escape, a figure shot over almost at the same time and stopped Zhu Lanhuo.
"Old Chen is not dead, do you want to fight with me? Killing me will cost you a price. You should understand, don't force me to die with you." Zhu Lanhuo's face was cold, and the murderous aura on his body continued to rise, as if proving the authenticity of his words.
"You are so naive. Do you think you are still qualified to die with me now?"
Chen Wuhui didn't talk nonsense with Zhu Lanhuo, and directly punched Zhu Lanhuo's forehead. With Mo Wen's assistance, he could kill Zhu Lanhuo in one fell swoop, so he was not worried that Zhu Lanhuo would jump over the wall and die with him.
Sure enough, just as Zhu Lanhuo and Chen Wuhui fought, another soul attack from Mo Wen flew over.
Even if Zhu Lanhuo was alert in his heart, his soul attack was too weird and he could not be defended at all, or in other words, with his ability, he could not be defended at all.
At that moment, he still fell into an inevitable state of dullness.
Chen Wuhui is not a good-looking guy. Then he took this opportunity to kill Zhu Lanhuo in one fell swoop.
"No……!"
When Zhu Lanhuo woke up, his body was fragmented and blood was splattering. He had only had time to scream in horror, and he didn't believe this fact at all. He could clearly destroy the Wuming Gate and fulfill the long-cherished wish of the Holy Fire Sect. Since becoming the first leader of the Holy Fire Sect in history, why did this turn out?
Zhu Lanhuo was very unwilling to accept it, but no matter how unwilling to accept it, what could he do? He was still dead and completely fell into darkness.
Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief and slowly landed on the ground from the air. There was a layer of slight sweat beads on his forehead, his face pale. He consumed too much soul power. Although he only exerted two soul attacks, the soul power consumed was more than five times that of attacking the early stage of the Golden Pill warrior.
Mo Wen usually likes to keep one move. If he didn't let Zhu Lanhuo go, it would cause him great trouble. I'm afraid he wouldn't be so reluctant and consume his soul power to the bottom line.
"Don't ask!"
Chapter completed!