Tyrant Sword Soul

The huge explosion sounded instantly through this Ghost King Sect, a terrifying force of violent violence directly directed all around swept away, and everything it passed was turned to ashes.

The two of Wu Tao browse tightly knit, because they can feel that the terrifying power coming from behind, if it is involved, it will turn into dust like those debris.

But the explosive energy spread extremely fast, and when the two were about to rush out of the door, they chased up.

It directly engulfed the bodies of the two of them, and a roar resounded throughout the entire Ghost King Sect, and the Ghost King who had been standing in Wu Tian City for many years in an instant Sect is turned into ashes.

Under the aftermath of the explosion, the entire Ghost King Sect disappeared and turned into nothingness.

After the explosion energy destroyed Ghost King Sect, it also dissipated due to exhaustion, leaving only this piece of ruins.

Neither the Ghost King Sect people nor the warriors brought by Lin Batian were killed in this explosion, and none was spared.

The night is quiet, and the clouds above the sky are blown by the cold night wind, revealing the moonlight blocking the back.

The moonlight shone on the ground, covering the ruins of Ghost King Sect, showing a desolate color.

However, at this moment, a palm full of blood suddenly stretched out from the ruins, as if from resistance, the scene was very strange.

“Bang…”

A deep explosion sounded, and a large pit appeared in the ruins instantly, and there were two Dao’s embarrassed silhouette covered in blood, it was Wu Tao and Lin Batian.

At the last moment of Ghost King Self-destruction, the two of them tried their best to blast out a large pit on the ground and hid in it, and they were spared.

But the formidable power that exploded was too powerful, and the two of them were also seriously injured.

Lin Batian lifts the head. Looking at the night sky, the moon is like white jade eyeballs, and the face is full of coldness.

“Wang Yu, I will put this account on your head.” The night wind blew, as if the night sky had become much colder.

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At this time, in the secret room of the Wutian auction site, a thin silhouette sits quietly in it, a weird long emitting this gray rays of light sword is floating quietly beside him.

Wang Yu has been cultivating here for nearly two days, but the Second Layer of the Ten Thousand Soul Secret Art is still unable to sense it.

I practiced the weird sword moves in the Sea of Consciousness over and over again, but I still couldn’t find the feeling in it.

Now he really understands how difficult the difficulty that Xiaohun said is really difficult.

But he simply did not intend to give up, because although he did not realize the Second Layer, he could feel that the military force within the body was a little bit condensed during the sword exercise. Really.

Although it is very weak, he can still feel that the military force within the body is indeed solidifying a little bit.

Slowly opened eyes, a sharp gray sword light flashed across his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Wang Yu was slightly sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face, and muttered in a low voice: “The Second Layer of the Ten Thousand Soul Secret Art is so difficult. Wouldn’t it be even more difficult after that? Its difficult.”

“You kid cant be so negative. When my last master was in the cultivation Second Layer, the cultivation base had reached the Martial Apprentice Peak. You are no more than Martial Peak. This is normal.”

“I still expect too much of you. How could Martial Artist Peak cultivation out of Second Layer.” Xiaohun sighed slightly.

As he said, when his last master was in the cultivation Second Layer, the cultivation base had already reached Martial Apprentice Peak.

But even with the cultivation base of Martial Apprentice Peak, the Second Layer of the cultivation is somewhat reluctant.

Because Wang Yu had just stepped into the martial artist and realized the First Layer of the Ten Thousand Souls Art, Xiaohun still had this idea.

However, there is a gap between the Second Layer and the First Layer. The simply is incomparable formidable power. The difficulty of cultivation is of course the same.

“Ai, it seems that I am too weak.” Wang Yu shook the head helplessly. If his cultivation base is Martial Apprentice or Wu Ling, what about Lin Batian and Wu Tao? Dare to start with Wang Family.

However, it is a pity that he is only a small warrior now, a bottom-most existence on the road of cultivation.

“You don’t need to worry, Lin Batian dare not say that with your current strength, you should be able to compete with that Wu Tao. With Broken Rock, you should be able to defeat him later.” Seeing Wang Yu’s depressed mood, Xiaohun couldn’t help laughing and saying that he was comfortable.

Hearing this Wang Yu helplessly sighed, this little soul has learned to comfort himself now. You must know that it was just frigid irony and scorching satire before, but Wang Yu understands that he is also doing it for his own good.

“Thank you, little soul.” Wang Yu laughed slightly.

“Heh…what are you polite with me, we are friends.” Xiaohun laughed in embarrassment, and Wang Yu said that he became a little sorry.

“Yes, we are brother.” Wang Yu chuckled and said.

But at this moment, Liu Qing’s voice suddenly came from outside the stone gate.

“Brother Wang, come out soon, if you have a business.”

Wang Yu’s browses slightly wrinkle, Liu Qing knows that he is in retreat at this time, but still chooses to find For myself, something must have happened to a major event.