Chapter 322

Name:Splitting the Heavens Author:睡秋
In the sky above Tongyou Xuanjie, Ji Wenlong's figure emerged, and he was fighting with the strange fifth-level master who appeared inexplicably from an unknown distance.

From Tongyou Xuanjie to Tongyou City, and then all the way to the southwest for hundreds of thousands of miles, until it goes deep into the Qianye Mountains, a huge ravine is fighting with two people who control the existence of fifth-order power. is slowly forming.

On the ruins of Tongyou City, which had almost destroyed nearly half of the urban area during the war, fourth-order masters from Jizhou, Bingzhou, etc., either overtly or secretly, were sparing no effort to attack the void barrier of Tongyou Mysterious Realm.

Although there are only a few remaining fourth-level masters from the Tongyou Academy to block them, and there are also low-level warriors in the mysterious world who use formations to resist, but they still cannot completely block everyone's offensive. Although it can still be maintained, it has been breached from time to time.

Although under the self-repair of the mysterious world and the control of the internal formation master, the damaged barrier can be restored quickly, but in this process, it still caused a large loss of the origin of the two internal worlds.

And at this moment, Wei Zhongwen, who had been resisting the two quadruple heaven warriors in Changfeng City, suddenly turned his back, and bombarded the mysterious barrier from the air with his backhand.

Elder Bailu Fudi, who had condensed three natal spirits, this unexpected blow completely exceeded the resistance of the mysterious barrier, and was pierced through a big hole, as if the real origin of the two worlds rushed out of it, but was broken The opened barrier also began to close tenaciously at the same time.

"Wei Zhongwen, are you crazy? What are you doing?"

Han Chongwei obviously didn't expect Wei Zhongwen to do this, so he couldn't help shouting.

Wei Zhongwen glanced at him contemptuously, and was about to strike again.

But at this moment, Mr. Bu, who had been standing behind Yang Hu, suddenly made a move and hit Wei Zhongwen behind.

Wei Zhongwen didn't seem to be aware of it at all, and just slashed towards the barrier of the mysterious world with his palm again.

Seeing Mr. Bu's equally unexpected blow was about to fall on Wei Zhongwen, and Wei Zhongwen was completely unprepared, but at the moment Mr. Bu struck, Yang Hu beside him As if he had been prepared for a long time, he swept across with a punch, and hit Mr. Bu from the air.

If Mr. Bu's palm hit Wei Zhongwen's body, he would be unable to resist the attack of Yang Hu who was close at hand.

At this time, if Mr. Bu wants not to be caught by the two four

The warriors on the third floor of Chongtian teamed up to besiege, so it might be too late to retreat now.

After all, whether it is Wei Zhongwen or Yang Hu, both of them are warriors who have already condensed three natal spirits. Compared with these two, Mr. Bu is only a quadruple heaven who has condensed the first natal spirit.

However, facing this only chance of escape, Mr. Bu didn't seem to realize it at all, even if Yang Hu's punch fell on him, he insisted on hitting Wei Zhongwen's back with his own palm.

This doesn't seem like a good deal at all.

You know, with Wei Zhongwen's cultivation base, even if Mr. Bu's palm hits his back, at most it will hurt his internal organs and reduce his strength.

But if Yang Hu's punch landed on him, Mr. Yibu's cultivation would definitely be seriously injured.

However, Mr. Bu did just that.

"puff--"

"boom--"

The two muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time.

Wei Zhongwen let out a muffled snort, the vigor in his inner organs vibrated, his throat was sweet, the blow that had been prepared for a long time had no follow-up power, and it only splashed a few void ripples when it landed on the barrier of the mysterious world That's all.

However, Mr. Bu was hit by Yang Hu's volley punch on the right side of his body. His right arm and several ribs on his right rib were directly broken. It wobbled down in mid-air.

"Hey, since when did the remnants of the five surnames in the Chinese Rose Society collude with Tongyou Academy again?"

Wei Zhongwen asked with an angry smile, his expression looked a bit ferocious.

Obviously, both Wei Zhongwen and Yang Hu had doubts about Mr. Bu's identity and took precautions in advance.

But neither of them obviously thought that Mr. Bu would be so desperate to attack Wei Zhongwen from behind even though he was seriously injured by Yang Hu.

Yang Hu also showed a strange look on his face, and said: "Brother Step, who are you?"

Mr. Bu sneered, "Hehe", when he opened his mouth to say something, unexpectedly, a mouthful of black blood gushed out of his mouth again, and even the blood was still in mid-air, and it had already turned into pieces of blood-colored ice slag and fell .

"kill him!"

Seeing that Mr. Debu was almost powerless to fight back, Wei Zhongwen didn't even bother to ask him the truth.

In his true identity, he just opened his mouth to give instructions to Yang Hu beside him, then turned around again and walked towards the barrier of the mysterious world.

Yang Hu turned his head to look at Mr. Xiang Bu, with a trace of hesitation on his face, he said: "Brother Bu, you have helped Yang mou all these years, if you really want to harm me, why did you wait until now?"

After Mr. Bu vomited two mouthfuls of blood, the breath in his body became much smoother, and he said with a wry smile: "Anyway, Changfeng City is already the only two remaining cities in Youzhou, and there are not many real Youzhou people left. I Originally, I hoped to help you grow Changfeng City, and then I would look for an opportunity for you to recover the old Youzhou land together with Tongyou Academy, but unfortunately, you still have to fall to Bailu blessed land in the end."

Yang Hu was silent for a while, and finally said slowly: "Everyone has his own ambition..."

At this time, Mr. Bu didn't have much energy to say more, but his expression was much calmer.

Yang Hu was only fascinated for a moment, then looked at Mr. Bu and said, "Brother Bu, the last question, who are you?"

Before Mr. Bu could open his mouth, Yang Hu said again: "Don't talk about the rose society and the family of five surnames. You know I won't believe it. What is your relationship with Tongyou College?"

Mr. Bu slowly opened his closed eyes, as if he was about to say something, but suddenly looked behind him, with a look of surprise and anger.

"Chi-la-"

A dense sound like a tearing silk came from mid-air.

This kind of space tearing sound that can go straight into the will of the warrior's soul and is extremely difficult to resist below the fourth level came from behind Yang Hu.

Unlike the previous mysterious barrier that can be repaired after being penetrated, this sound of void tearing is a kind of permanent damage to the mysterious barrier.

After Mr. Bu was seriously injured, Wei Zhongwen, who had no constraints, directly used the secret technique of Bailu Fudi, tearing a huge hole in the barrier of the mysterious world, a gap that could not be repaired in a short period of time at least.

A large number of origins of the two worlds that have been calmed down but have not yet been fully digested by the Xuanjie suddenly poured down from the gap in the Xuanjie like a torrent that burst a bank.

Wei Zhongwen opened his arms, and laughed loudly facing the falling source of the two worlds.

I saw three-color natal spirits emerging around this person, forming a huge vortex, continuously devouring the origin of the two worlds flowing from the feet.