Chapter 1705

At the bottom, there was a ferocious flash in his eyes. At the next moment, he stamped the void with his right foot, and then the whole person directly turned into a white light beam and rose into the sky. The speed was extremely fast, and he hit the huge hand in an instant.

Boom!

The sky suddenly sounded like thunder, and people's ears were dizzy. Then, a terrible air wave suddenly broke out from the sky. The air wave directly made the surrounding space surge like a wave.

Boom!

At this time, in the center of the air wave, suddenly came a blast sound, and then, a figure was thrown directly back and out.

Seeing this man, the martial arts family and others in the field looked extremely ugly.

Because of this man, it was the night of martial arts!

In the sky, the mourner's right hand suddenly made a gentle stroke towards the void. In an instant, those waves were torn and smashed by an invisible force, and finally turned into nothingness. At this time, the mourner looked at the distant night.

It did not speak, directly body movement, toward the military night rushed in the past.

At the bottom, yingyu suddenly looks at Wu Wen and others. For a moment of silence, a ferocious flash appears in his eyes, "don't keep your hands, kill them all!"

Hearing the words of winning domain, Lu Yuntian and others suddenly changed their faces. What is this winning area to do? This is to exterminate the martial arts family!

However, this is normal. Now with the help of the funerary mourners and the cooperation of their five families, they have the strength to destroy the Wu family. And it's also the best time for the exterminator. And this winning field, obviously do not want to miss this best time!

Not far away, Wu Wen clearly understood yingyu's mind. With a wave of his right hand, the Wuzong at the bottom seemed to vibrate. Then, a series of beams of light suddenly shot down into the sky, and then shot away at yingyu and others.

At the same time, under the recall of Wu Wen, all the strong men of the Wu family also rushed from the city.

War!

Naturally, an Nanjing did not choose to leave. It is because of her that the Wu family has fallen into this situation. How could she leave?

An Nanjing moves directly and rushes towards the winning area.

Seeing Annam Jing rushing towards him, a ferocious glance flashed in the eyes of yingyu, "I'd like to see how evil you are!"

The language falls, its body trembles, and rushes toward an Nanjing directly.

Although there is a large protective array on the side of the Wu family, as soon as there is a battle, the Wu family side is completely defeated. Because after all, the winner gathered the strength of five aristocratic families, and there was one more funerary.

In this case, the Wu family can not compete with them.

However, the Wu family is obviously not waiting for death!

Death!

Soon, the strong men of the Wu family fell one after another, and the Wu night in the air was defeated by the mourners.

"Call your ancestors!"

Just then, the voice of the martial night came from the void in the sky.

Below, Wu asked without hesitation, he waved his right hand, "call ancestor."

The voice fell, and tianwu city below suddenly vibrated violently. Then, a pure white light beam suddenly rose from the center of the city. Under the gaze of all the people, an illusory middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the pure white beam!

Wu Mu!

In fact, the ancestor of the Wu family was not Wu Mu. Wu Mu was the master of the revival of the Wu family, and its strength was more than that of the original founder of the Wu family.

Therefore, Wujia's ancestor is called Wumu.

Seeing Wu Mu, the faces of yingyu and others suddenly changed. This one, once in the thousand universe almost invincible existence!

All but Wu ye and the mourner stopped.

When Wu Mu was not solved, yingyu and others did not dare to do it.

In the air, Wu Mu glanced around. He was still in a daze. But soon, he became clear. Finally, he looked down at nanjing'an and then gave a slight smile.

An Nanjing salutes Wu Mu slightly and does not speak.

Wu Mu nods, then looks at yingyu not far away. Ying Yu's face changes slightly. At this time, Wu Mu looks at the mourner in the void. The next moment, he bent his fingers a little.

Boom!

The sky was empty, and under everyone's gaze, the mourner was directly shocked hundreds of feet away.

After the mourner stopped, he looked up at Wu Mu. When he saw Wu Mu, his face suddenly changed slightly, "it's you!"

Wu Mu's eyes flashed a surprise, "recognize me?"

The mourner said in a deep voice, "I saw you when you broke into Tianzhu Mountain."

Wu Mu nodded slightly, "so it is!"

At this time, the funerary mouth suddenly spread a ferocious, "if you are here, I will immediately withdraw. But now you're just a soul. "

The language falls, its body suddenly slowly wafts up, at the same time, a strong breath overflows from its body.This breath is getting stronger and stronger...

over tianwu City, Wu Mu's face is expressionless.

However, the strong men of the Wu family are a little nervous. This time, it is related to the life and death of the Wu family.

Yingyu and others are also a little nervous at the moment, but Wu Mu, once a super strong man of the times.

If the mourners can't solve him, with the strength of Wu Mu's ghost, many of them can be killed.

They can't afford the loss.

In the distance, the animal shadow behind the mourner became more and more substantial, and its breath became more and more powerful. After five breaths, his right hand suddenly and slowly extended out. In a flash, in the void of tianwu City, a huge imaginary palm appeared out of thin air. This palm is very large, covering at least two-thirds of tianwu city.

The powerful breath emanating from the huge illusory palm directly distorts the space in tianwu city.

At the same time, people felt a strong sense of suffocation.

Can't breathe!

In tianwu City, the hearts of all the martial arts families were shocked. They looked at Wu Mu. Can our ancestors resist it?

In this case, there is absolutely no problem with Wumu. But the problem is that this one in front of me is not the noumenon of Wu Mu.

At this time, the funerary in the sky suddenly roared, and then his right hand toward the tianwu city below was shot.

Palm falling, the huge illusory palm falling directly from the void.

At this time, Wu Mu suddenly took a step forward and stepped out step by step, and an invisible breath like a group of air waves shook away from the sky.

Boom!

With the sound of a blast, the breath of the palm disappeared in a moment.

At this time, the huge palm has come to Wu Mu's sky.

At this time, Wu Mu suddenly bent his fingers up a little, which made the space within tens of thousands of miles suddenly tremble violently. Then one by one

boom!

The sky above tianwu city is like thunder.

Under everyone's gaze, the huge palm trembled violently. Gradually, the huge palm began to crack. When it was about to enter tianwu City, it exploded.

At this time, Wu Mu's right hand suddenly waved gently. In an instant, the energy from that huge palm turned into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, the whole tianwu city suddenly burst into thunderous cheers.

However, the expressions of an Nanjing and Wu ye are sinking.

Because they found that Wu Mu's body became more and more illusory.

Wu Mu, after all, is not the noumenon, his strength is limited. Moreover, for him, the greater the consumption, the faster it will disappear.

Yingyu and others obviously understand this truth, so they have a smile in their eyes.

At this time, Wu Mu suddenly took a step forward, and then he faced the mourner and separated from the space.

Bang!

In the eyes of everyone, the mourner was shocked thousands of feet away by a mysterious force.

Poof!

As soon as the mourner stopped, a mouthful of blood essence was spewed out of his mouth, and people found that there was a blood hole in his chest, and blood was constantly overflowing from it.

However, Wu Mu's body becomes more and more illusory.

The mourner wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, then looked up at Wu Mu in the distance. "It's worthy of being a person who has broken through Tianzhu Mountain. Even a wisp of soul is so powerful."

Wu Mu took a look at the funerary, "you are from Tianzhu Mountain, why do you want to catch my apprentice?"

"Because she can let that poplar leaf come out!"

The mourner said: "in the hands of Yang Ye, there is a sword falling from the upper world. The sword is a threat to the border

"That sword..."

Wu Mu kept silent for a few minutes, then looked at the funeral mourner, "that sword is indeed a threat to the border, but if people are strong, why use a sword?"

The mourner looked at Wu Mu, "that's you. Don't judge others by your own standards. With my own strength, the chance of breaking through is less than 20%. If I have this sword, it can be increased to at least 40%. This is my chance, and it's also a chance for many people in Tianzhu Mountain. I will not give up, nor will they give up! "

Wu Mu shook his head slightly. "The sword, the most benevolent and the most virtuous, falls into the hands of the benevolent and good people. He will surely get a great chance because of the sword. However, if it falls into the hands of the evil generation, the sword will only bring infinite disaster to him!"

At this time, the winning field suddenly said: "that Yang Ye is not a benevolent generation!"

Wu Mu took a look at winning territory and then said, "so he is in constant trouble."

Yingyu wants to say something, but Wu Mu doesn't care about him. Instead, he looks at Wu ye and says, "what you did before is quite right. Although girl an is not my Wu family, she is my next generation disciple, which is no different from Wu family. The whole family of the Qing Wu family protects her, understand? "The whole family!

Hearing Wu Mu's words, Wu Ye's face suddenly changed. With the strength of the whole family, he didn't expect that his ancestors would take an Nanjing so seriously!

He was about to say something. At this time, Wu Mu looked at yingyu and others. When he saw Wu Mu, their faces suddenly changed.

Wu Mu said: "since we have come, let's leave something."

Language fell, its body suddenly trembled, the whole directly disappeared in place.

See this scene, that win domain facial expression big change, "fast back!"

However, it is already late.

In the eyes of Wu family and others, the bodies of nearly 20 real strong people suddenly become illusory. After a breath, the 20 strong people in the real world disappeared in the air, as if they had never appeared.

In the distance, Wu Mu's body became more and more illusory.

Wu Mu turned his head and took a look at Nanjing, "if Yang Ye doesn't show up today, this kind of man, he'll quit."

The sound fell and its body dissipated in the air.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of all the people of the Wu family suddenly sank down.

In the distance, that yingyu and others are equally ugly. Wu Mu's move just now made them lose a lot. This loss is not generally heavy.

At this time, the funerary in the distance suddenly looked at an'nan-jing on one side. He did not speak. His body trembled, and he shot directly at an'nan-jing.

At this time, the martial night suddenly body movement, block in front of an Nanjing, "an wench, you go now!"

The words fell, and his right foot suddenly stamped the void, and then the whole person fired at the funerary.

Go?

An Nanjing slightly shakes his head. In this case, how can she leave the Wu family? Her hands cleft into a golden light disappeared in place, in a flash, it has rushed to the winning field and other people in front.

"Let's go!" Yingyu's face was expressionless, and his voice fell. He and the people behind him started to fight one after another.

"Kill!"

At this time, the voice of Wu Wen suddenly rang out in the distance, and then all the strong men of the Wu family came out.

In this way, there was a fierce battle in the field.

However, the Wujia side is still at the disadvantage. After all, the winner's side, but the collection of the elite of the five families.

Half an hour later.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a huge noise in the sky, and then a figure suddenly flew back from the sky. This figure is the night of martial arts.

Although Wu Ye is the same as the mourner, there are still many gaps in its strength.

The sky is empty, and the mourner is about to make a move again. At this time, an Nanjing suddenly appears in front of that military night.

Wu Ye was about to speak, but an Nan Jing suddenly said, "elder ye, go and ask the elder Wu. Give it to me! "

Wu Ye shook his head, "you still can't fight him now!"

Annan Jing tightened the cleft sky in his hand and said, "if we can't fight, we have to fight. The night elder and all the martial arts members just have to wait for a while. There will be helpers! "

"Poplar leaf?" Wu ye asked.

Annan Jing nodded.

"Will he come?" Wu ye asked again.

Annam Jing said: "it will be!"

Language down, her whole person directly disappeared in situ, the next moment, she appeared in front of the funerary, in a flash, the crack in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

There was a sneer at the corner of the funeral's mouth. His right hand clenched into a fist. Behind him, the phantom animal appeared again.

Punch.

Boom!

In an instant, the powerful force directly shocked Annan Jing to hundreds of feet away.

As soon as Annan Jing stopped, the mourner appeared in front of her again. However, she reacted very quickly. Before the mourner had given her hand, the sky in her hand was a direct sweep.

The powerful force contained in the cleft sky directly split the space around her, and at this time, the fist of the mourner suddenly hit the cleft sky in her hand.

Bang!

With the sound of an explosion, an Nanjing was retreated by a hundred feet, while the mourner was less than twenty feet.

Gap!

The gap between realms!

In the distance, the mourner took a look at an'nan-jing, "I have to say, you are a genius in heaven. Compared with those demons in Tianzhu Mountain, you are not bad at all. Unfortunately, you are too low. Now you are far from my opponent. I don't want to waste time with you. Now, it's over

Language down, his hand suddenly more than a thin as cicada wing round knife, the next moment, it directly appeared in front of an Nanjing.

The pupil of an Nanjing's eyes shrinks, and the mysterious Qi in his body is surging wildly. Then, the sky in his hand suddenly faces forward with a stab.

And the mourner did not dodge. The round knife in his hand directly cleaved to the heaven of an Nanjing.In this way, the round knife and the sky collided in the most brutal way in the air. When they collided with each other, Annan Jing's face suddenly changed and he had to withdraw the gun. However, it was too late.

Hiss!

The round knife directly cut into the spear tip of shetian. At the next moment, the round Sabre drove straight in.

with a strong sense of fighting, an Nanjing forced his body to flash at the moment when the sky was separated, and he left the original place.

But it's still a little late.

Hiss!

One arm was thrown out directly. With this arm, there was the split sky!

In the field, the mourner turned to look at an Nanjing not far away, "it's all over!"

The words fell, and his body trembled and disappeared directly in place.

In the distance, an Nanjing's eyes shrank, and he was about to make a move. At this moment, a sound of a sword suddenly rang out from the scene. Then, a sword light crossed the sky and came to the mourner.

The mourner frowned slightly, and the knife in his hand suddenly cut across.

Boom!

A sound of explosion resounded from the scene, and the mourner was directly shocked and retreated about twenty feet.

At this moment, all the people in the field suddenly stop, and all of them look at the position of an Nanjing, to be exact, in front of him.

There, I don't know when a man in green shirt appeared.

When he saw the man in green shirt, all the people of the martial arts family were overjoyed, and the yingyu and others looked extremely ugly.

Because this man in blue is Yang Ye!

Yang Ye appears!

Yang Ye's appearance, no doubt let the martial arts people a sigh of relief, because this lets them see the hope.

In the distance, Yang Ye's eyes fell on him. He looked at the empty right arm of an Nanjing for a long time, and then said, "sorry, I'm late."

An Nanjing shook his head slightly, "it's not too late!"

Yang Ye took a deep breath, and then he turned his head and looked at yingyu and others. "Winner, Li family, Wang family, Lu family, Qin family... I, Yang Ye, swear by my soul that if you five aristocratic families will not be removed from this world, I will be willing to die with a thousand arrows."

God soul swear!

The winner and other powerful family members at this moment, look incomparably gloomy. Yang Ye swears to the spirit, which means that there is no possibility of reconciliation between them and Yang Ye.

Either Yang Ye died or they died!

At this time, Yang Ye gently rubbed an Nanjing's hair, then took out two energy stones and handed them to him, saying, "you have a rest. I promise you that if you hurt you, I will make him pay back a hundred times!"

An Nanjing looked at Yang Ye and said softly, "be careful."

With that, she picked up the energy stone and stepped back to one side. She was consumed too much by the previous wars. Now, she needs to recover.

Not far away, Yang ye turned and looked at the mourner. The latter looked at Yang Ye and said, "you are Yang Ye, you..."

speaking of this, his voice suddenly stopped.

At the same time, a sword is less than half an inch away from his eyebrows!

Just as the sword was about to pass through the center of the mourner's brow, the mourner suddenly disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it was already behind the poplar leaf. Then, a knife as thin as a cicada's wing suddenly cut across the back neck of the poplar leaf.

At this time, Yang Ye suddenly turned around, and at the same time, his sword suddenly chopped down.

Bang!

As soon as the sword blade touched, the space in the field trembled violently. Then, Yang Ye and the mourner retreated in succession towards each other's rear. With this retreat, Yang Ye retreated hundreds of Zhang, while the mourner only retreated less than 100 Zhang.

This time, there is no doubt that the leaves of poplar have fallen behind.

However, in the eyes of the mourner, there was a dignified color, "the artistic conception of the Ming state... It's unbelievable!"

In the distance, Yang Ye looked at the sword in his hand. At the moment, the ancestor of the sword in his hand was unreal. For a moment of silence, he looked up at the knife in the hand of the mourner in the distance. In his eyes, there was a trace of curiosity.

What kind of knife is this?

Even the split sky can be cut off, and his sword ancestor, if there were no two kinds of Ming state artistic conception before, it is estimated that he will also be broken.

After a few silent moments, Yang Ye's wrist moves, and his sword ancestor turns into a wooden sword.

When he saw the wooden sword, the distant mourner's eyes suddenly became hot, "hand over this sword, I can spare your life! Otherwise... "

before finishing his words, the poplar leaves in the distance suddenly disappeared in place.

The man disappeared and the sword flashed.

In the twinkling of an eye, a little cold light appeared.

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