"Ah!"
That sharp voice sounded. It was as if sharp sword divine light pierced through the void.
The nine runes that Wu Hua shot out collapsed in an instant. Fortunately, the Soul Anchoring Pearl blocked all the soul attacks.
Roar!
The Dragon Sword Spirit roared, and the dragon's roar shook the nine heavens.
It resisted the strange cry of the human face.
Countless cracks appeared in the void and spread to the surroundings.
Behind them, in the Corpse Soul Array, the Ninth Firmament Saint and the black yak heard the dragon's roar, and their eyelids twitched.
The surrounding martial artists felt their blood boil.
Their faces were pale.
What was that sound?
Not good! Damn it! They made a move!
There must be treasures ahead! This should be their trump card! The Ninth Firmament Saint roared.
He couldn't care less. He had to break the array.
Buzz!
The Ninth Firmament Saint shouted coldly and quickly formed a seal. The door of the Immortal Palace above his head suddenly opened, and a ray of light flew out from inside.
Like an immortal light, it directly cut through the void.
A large crack appeared in the black fog array ahead.
On the black yak's side, it let out a roar. Its body suddenly grew, and a ferocious ox demon king appeared in the void.
The bull's horns directly tore the array apart.
Go!
The black yak rampaged and led the people of the Demon King Palace away. The Ninth Firmament Saint also opened a path with the Immortal Palace.
The group finally broke the array. They pushed their speed to the limit and rushed forward.
In front of them, the Dragon Sword Spirit fought against the demonic human face.
Gradually, the sword spirit suppressed the demonic human face.
Whoosh. The dragon swung its tail and shrouded two small bronze cauldrons.
That's great! Lin Xuan and Wu Hua waved their hands and each grabbed a small bronze cauldron.
The two small bronze cauldrons were very simple and unadorned. They were also engraved with runes and were as big as a human head. They were heavy, and no one knew what was inside.
The Ninth Firmament Saint, the black yak, and the people of the Yin-Yang Sect happened to see this scene.
Immediately, their eyes turned red. Damn it, put down the treasures!
The Ninth Firmament Saint roared, and the black yak also looked ferocious. They were the fastest and arrived nearby in an instant.
Humph!
Lin Xuan waved the Dragon Sword Spirit and threw the bronze cauldron in front of him.
Once the bronze cauldron was thrown out, he immediately retrieved the Great Dragon Sword Soul. The Soul Fixation Pearls above their heads shone brightly, enveloping the two of them.
Ah!
A sharp voice came from the bronze cauldron and spread in all directions.
Hearing this, everyone felt their scalps go numb.
The Ninth Firmament Saint Son and the black yak were the first to bear the brunt of the attack. The two of them retreated and spat out mouthfuls of blood. The Holy Land martial artists behind them were also pale and twitching non-stop.
This was a soul attack!
They were terrified. They didn't expect that the bronze cauldron would have such a strong killing intent.
This scene was within the expectations of Lin Xuan and Wu Hua. Apart from the Soul Fixation Pearl, there were very few things that could block it.
Ah!
Die for me!
The Saint of the Nine Firmament had gone mad. How could he endure such a loss?
The Immortal Palace above his head opened again, and another beam of divine light swept down.
This divine light was even more intense than the previous ones.
What was that? Lin Xuan felt a chill run down his spine when he felt this light.
Wu Hua's expression was solemn. They felt a threat to their lives. This should be the Saint of the Nine Firmament's trump card.
Trump card? Lin Xuan frowned. The Saint of the Nine Firmament actually had such a terrifying trump card. It seemed that he couldn't underestimate any Saint or Saintess.
Clang!
A beam of divine light crashed into the bronze cauldron in front of them, making a shocking sound. The surrounding void instantly shattered.
Three cracks appeared on the bronze cauldron.
So powerful!
Lin Xuan and Wu Hua were shocked. At this time, the black yak also roared. He pulled out the two horns on his head and threw them out.
Like two heavenly knives, they crashed into the bronze cauldron again.
Clang! Clang!
Bang! Boom!
Another two shocking collisions. The Holy Land martial artists behind them screamed crazily.
It couldn't be helped. This sound was too terrifying. Even the black yak and the Saint of the Nine Firmament were pale and spat out blood again.
The only ones who were unharmed were Wu Hua and Lin Xuan.
The two of them were enveloped by the Soul Anchoring Pearl, blocking this shocking killing intent.
The collision of the two horns caused more cracks to appear on the bronze cauldron. The human face inside was also torn into pieces.
With a boom, the bronze cauldron cracked open, and a black hole quickly formed.
Great, it finally broke open!
Behind them, the Holy Land martial artists breathed a sigh of relief. But at this time, they felt a wave of dizziness.
It wasn't just them. The Saint of the Nine Firmament, the black yak, Lin Xuan, and Wu Hua all felt the same.
At the place where the bronze cauldron exploded, a black vortex appeared. It grew bigger and bigger, and finally enveloped everyone.
The world spun. It was as if thousands of years had passed, but it also felt like an instant.
Finally, Lin Xuan and the others regained consciousness.
Buzz!
The Dragon Sword Field enveloped them, and the dragon sword spirit roared. Lin Xuan was the first to wake up.
Beside him, Wu Hua, the Saint of the Nine Firmament, the black yak, and the other Holy Land martial artists also woke up.
They realized that they were back.
This was still the secret room. The Eight Trigrams Array under their feet had been broken. In front of them was the bronze cauldron with a headless corpse.
We're back. We're finally out! The people of the Nine Firmament Holy Land and the Yin-Yang Sect cried tears of joy.
They felt like they had survived a disaster.
The Saint of the Nine Firmament and the black yak stared coldly at Lin Xuan and Wu Hua.
Because the two of them were still holding the two bronze cauldrons in their hands.
What had happened before? Was it an illusion, or did they really enter a strange space?
Lin Xuan didn't know now. They were not injured at all.
Including those from the Nine Firmament Holy Land who were injured before, there were no injuries on their bodies.
This made Lin Xuan suspect that it was an illusion.
But he and Wu Hua clearly had two bronze cauldrons in their hands.
If it was really an illusion, how could they bring things out of the illusion?
Therefore, Lin Xuan was very suspicious now.
But the two of them couldn't care so much. There were too many strange things, and they couldn't understand at all.
Whoosh!
He and Wu Hua put away the bronze cauldrons.
Damn it, hand over the treasure!
The Saint of the Nine Firmament and the black yak couldn't bear it anymore. There must be a shocking treasure in such a terrifying bronze cauldron.
Moreover, there were two cauldrons. The two of them each had one.
The Saint of the Nine Firmament charged toward Lin Xuan, and the black yak charged toward Wu Hua.
For a time, the battle between the four Saints broke out.
Damned brat, stay here! The Saint of the Nine Firmament rushed up, and the Immortal Palace above his head bobbed up and down. But this time, he didn't shoot out that immortal light.
It seemed that that was his trump card, and he wouldn't use it easily. There must be some kind of restriction.
Lin Xuan didn't care if he didn't use his trump card.
The two of them fought until the sky fell and the earth cracked. On the other side, the black yak and Wu Hua were the same.
Boom!
In front of them, the bronze cauldron in the center of the Eight Trigrams Array trembled. A wave of energy spread out.
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