"Soul Calming Pearl, haha …"
The ghost masked man held the Soul Calming Pearl and laughed up to the sky.
When the cultivators saw this scene, they were chilled, and their faces were full of anger.
"Evil race, it's just him, kill him together!"
Hearing this, the masked man smiled coldly, "Just by you?"
After speaking, the masked man snapped his fingers.
"Snap!"
Behind the masked man, eleven black mists suddenly surged.
The black mist rotated, and the ripples spread out.
When the black mist disappeared.
Eleven figures appeared behind him.
Each figure was dressed in black armor, their faces were covered with masks, and their faces could not be seen clearly.
The leader was the Heart Devouring Clan's general – Soul Devourer.
He walked directly in front of the masked man, "Soul Devourer, not bad, did you really get the Soul Calming Pearl?"
"That's natural, the high priest has a wonderful plan! It's easy to get this! "
Soul Devourer's voice revealed an extremely proud expression.
The cultivators looked at this scene, and their faces changed.
"Soul Devourer? Soul Devourer? Heart Devourer Clan's general? Doesn't it mean that the ten people around them are the ten generals? "
"What? The Heart Devouring Clan came out in full force? What should we do? "
"It's over! A general is enough to crush us! "
Every cultivator's face was full of despair.
Many people collapsed to the ground, their faces ashen.
Luo Liuyan looked at this scene with a trace of fear on her face.
She looked at Wen Renshi and nodded slightly.
"Hoo … …"
Wen Renshi moved.
Holding a long sword, he rushed toward Soul Devourer and the others.
"Hmph, a little bug, I'll do it!"
A general picked up a flying knife and threw it out with a finger.
"Buzz … …"
The flying knife rubbed against the air, bursting out with a harsh roar.
The terrifying power shook the air around it, constantly twisting.
The air waves shook, and the dust flew.
Looking at this scene, Wen Renshi smiled coldly.
"Ignorant child, the Young Master has already calculated everything. What kind of storm can you turn over?"
Wen Renshi poured his power into the immortal sword.
Then, he used the Sky Piercing Sword Technique!
"Buzz … …"
There was a shock.
Space seemed to freeze.
Time seemed to stand still.
Everyone's expression seemed to be fixed.
Only the immortal sword in Wen Renshi's hand was moving.
"Swish …"
Rays of sword light separated from the immortal sword and flew towards the sky.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights were formed, stacking on top of each other and dancing in the air.
"Phew …"
The ten thousand sword lights fused with the immortal sword once again.
"Swish …"
The immortal sword shot forward.
Time resumed at this moment.
"Bang!"
A sound rang out.
The immortal sword pierced the flying dagger.
The flying dagger shattered into pieces.
"This … this is impossible!"
The general's expression changed drastically as he shook his head continuously.
However, just as he finished speaking.
The immortal sword disappeared in an instant.
"Bang …"
The flying sword pierced through the warrior's forehead, and the warrior's body collapsed.
"This … this …"
When Soul Eater and the others saw this, their scalps went numb, and their bodies felt like they had sunk into hell.
"Run!"
Soul Eater roared.
However, it was too late.
"Boom …"
The immortal sword was fast like lightning, quickly flying about. Every time it pierced through someone, a loud noise would erupt.
"No …"
Shouts rang out incessantly.
The ten generals, without exception, all fell to the ground.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Seeing the immortal sword flying over, Soul Eater's face changed dramatically.
The black gas on his body rushed out, forming a big black hand, blocking in front of him.
"Ah …"
On the other side, Soul Eater gritted his teeth and roared, madly squeezing the black gas on his body and pouring it into the big black hand.
In the blink of an eye.
This big hand grew to a hundred meters high, like a building, standing horizontally in the air.
"Swish …"
The immortal sword arrived quickly and collided with the big black hand.
"Boom! Boom … "
The sound of explosions rang out constantly.
The shock wave whistled everywhere.
The cultivators a thousand meters away flew upside down.
The whole space trembled constantly as if it was about to collapse.
When everything calmed down.
The immortal sword returned to Wen Renshi's hand.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and their faces changed slightly.
They saw that Soul Eater and Soul Eater fell to the ground, struggling frantically, spitting out black blood from time to time.
The black gas on his body floated up with the wind like smoke.
It seemed that his breath was weak and would fall at any time.
"Boom …"
The Soul Calming Pearl rolled on the ground.
All around, it was quiet.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly, their faces full of shock.
One sword smashed the ten generals, one blow seriously injured the two marshals.
How many people in the world can compare?
Wen Renshi picked up the Soul Calming Pearl and looked at the Soul Eater.
"Say, do you have any last words?"
"You … you are a third-stage Ascendant Realm, how can you kill so many of us?"
"The long sword in your hand, is it an immortal sword?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence around.
"What? Immortal sword? Oh my god! No wonder Dean Wen is so powerful! "
"Doesn't that mean Mu Bing's is also an immortal sword?"
"Oh my god, they actually have such a peerless treasure!"
The sound of explosions rang out constantly.
Everyone's eyes swept over the two, and their eyes were full of envy.
Wen Renshi didn't care about these at all.
He stared at the Soul Eater, and the corner of his mouth raised.
"Since you have finished saying your last words!"
"Then go to hell!"
After speaking, Wen Renshi waved the long sword and slashed forward.
"No … …"
"Ding … …"
Two sounds rang out at the same time.
The dazzling white light made people unable to open their eyes.
The sharp roar was deafening.
The faces of the cultivators were full of pain.
After a while, the surroundings returned to calm.
Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone's faces changed drastically.
They saw.
"Hoo … …"
Wen Renshi flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Finally, he fell to the ground and vomited blood.
Looking at the Soul Eater again, there was an old man standing in front of him.
The muscle lines on his body were clear, and he looked like a dry old tree, making it impossible to tell his gender.
Those eyes were dark and lifeless, like the black water in a dead pool, making people dare not look directly at them.
In this person's hand, he was holding the immortal sword and the Soul Calming Pearl!
It was this person who made a move just now.
"Pharaoh!"
Seeing this person, the eyes of the Soul Eater and the others regained hope.
"Trash!" Pharaoh opened his mouth, his voice cold, "Can't even deal with a little baby, so weak!"
"Pharaoh, I … …"
Their chests stagnated, and they lowered their heads and stopped talking.
Pharaoh looked at the immortal sword in his hand and opened his dry lips, "It really is an immortal sword, even this seat can't see the grade, not bad!"
Suddenly, in Pharaoh's dead eyes, there was a hint of panic.
"Wow … …"
He held the immortal sword in his hand and cut it off.
"Damn, even this seat's power can be swallowed, this sword immortal is not simple!"
Pharaoh looked at the immortal sword, his face full of fear.
On the other side, Luo Liuyan and the others looked at Pharaoh, their faces changing.
Mu Bing took out the dragon statue.
However, there was no trace of power in her body, and she couldn't activate it at all.
"I'll do it!"
Luo Liuyan took out the "Climb to Heights" and was about to open it.
"Buzz … …"
There was a shock.
A terrifying force wrapped the scroll and took it away directly.
The scroll floated in the air and flew to Pharaoh.
"Another immortal weapon, a little interesting!"
"Little baby, since you dare to attack this seat, I will torture you later!"
After speaking, Pharaoh waved his right hand, and thousands of black threads wrapped Luo Liuyan in an instant, tying her up like a dumpling.
Then, it was Mu Bing and Wen Renshi.
"Boom … …"
The three were thrown aside by Pharaoh.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break free.
After doing this, Pharaoh stood there expressionlessly.
He seemed calm, but in fact, his heart was in turmoil.
Just now, he used half of his power to suppress the scroll!
Now, the scroll seemed to have no movement, but its strength was struggling wildly, and it could break the seal at any time!
"Damn it, which immortal created this painting? The paper used is made of immortal wood! "
"If this scroll is opened, I'm afraid this old man will die here today!"
Pharaoh's face was full of fear.
… …
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