What happened in the ancient battlefield? How could such a terrible power appear!

Okay... Actually, this kind of power is only a pediatrics for a master at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage like Xiu Yushen. If it is just an attack of this level, even if he stands there motionless, others Never want to hurt him a vellus hair!

But the problem is... those who entered the secret realm of the ancient battlefield to participate in the Treasure Hunting Conference were all disciples in the Qi Refining Period. For this group of people... such power is enough to sweep them all! So... this time the Treasure Hunting Tournament is likely to be another terrible disaster!

The principals of the other ten major sects also reacted at this moment, so they immediately rushed up, surrounded the dying Gu Jianmen disciple, and started to inquire. Hope... this kid can tell a little secret before he dies.

This person from the ancient battlefield is naturally Ma Zhenghui. In fact, he wasn't hurt by any void sword energy. It was only at the moment when he was excluded from the secret realm of the ancient battlefield, when his body was vacant, but he had not completely left. The sword-like attack released by the King of Souls hit his phantom body, which caused it. This kind of weird injury.

It's a pity that Ma Zhenghui didn't understand what was going on. He just felt that he had clearly escaped from the secret realm of the ancient battlefield, but how did he... still received such a fatal blow?

At this moment, he was gasping for breath, but he couldn't feel the breath of fresh air in his lungs. He opened his eyes round, but the scene in front of him was sinking into darkness a little bit!

He knew that he was going to die, but he was not reconciled, so he tried to open his mouth, but only spit out one sentence: "Save...save...I..."

Xiu Yushen almost lost his breath when he heard the words, and immediately snorted, slowly inputting a wave of true essence into Ma Zhenghui's body, barely protecting his vitality, and then whispered impatiently: "Quickly tell...who hurt you? What happened in the ancient battlefield? I'll save you after I say..."

Of course he can't save Ma Zhenghui... if he has the kind of life-saving pill that can almost be brought back to life in his hand, or he can temporarily save Ma Zhenghui's life.

But... what a precious thing the life-renewing golden pill is, not to mention that Xiu Yushen does not have this kind of pill, even if he has... he would not be willing to use it for a disciple who has little to do with him!

This kid is not his direct disciple. Gu Jianmen recruits so many disciples every year, so how can he manage it? If he could save his life easily, then he would naturally not mind helping his junior disciples. But if he is asked to pay such a high price... it is absolutely impossible!

But at this time, in order to appease Ma Zhenghui, he had no choice but to perfunctory.

How did Ma Zhenghui know the truth when he heard the words? At this moment, he just caught a life-saving straw, so naturally he didn't want to give up. At the moment, he exhausted all his strength and opened his mouth and said, "It's...it's the soul of war...this... "

It's just a pity that his vitality has been completely cut off before he finishes saying a word. Even the true essence of deep cultivation can't spit out one more word from him. He can only watch this guy completely in front of him. Died of anger.

Xiu Yushen was very annoyed when he saw this. He threw the disciple's body aside with a flick of his sleeves, then turned to look at the principals of the other ten major sects, and said, "Well...what this kid just said, Did you hear me clearly?"

Right now, someone frowned slightly and said, "He seems to be talking about... or something! Isn't it... he's talking about the king of battle souls!"

When the others heard this, they were shocked, each of them widened their eyes and said, "No way! The king of souls? Could it be...... Could it be that this time there has been a place of absolute evil in the secret realm of the ancient battlefield?"

"Oh my god... if this place of the evil really appeared, and a king of war souls was born, then the disciples who participated in the Treasure Hunting Tournament would be miserable! In the end, I am afraid... I am afraid that few people will be alive. from!"

"Yes...you Gu Jianmen disciple has obviously completed the foundation building, but it is still dead! Then the others..."

Xiu Yushen's expression also changed, but then he frowned slightly and said, "It shouldn't be! As far as I know... even the King of Souls, he should have at most only the strength of the peak of foundation building. Ordinarily... …It is impossible to release this kind of emptiness sword attack!"

Other people heard the same truth, but... wouldn't it mean that in this way, something more powerful than the King of Souls appeared in the ancient battlefield? Well... this is pretty good! In this way, the more than 10,000 disciples who entered the ancient battlefield this time will not be destroyed by the entire army?

It's just... it's useless for them to worry no matter how much!

Not to mention that the entrance to the secret realm of the ancient battlefield has disappeared, even if the entrance is still there, it is impossible for them to enter with this kind of cultivation! Then... Even if you know that there is a great danger inside, you can only wait passively, and can't do anything at all.

At this time, Lu Shan in the ancient battlefield once again flashed a distance of two hundred meters...because the King of Souls did not forget to greet a hundred when he attacked a group of ancient swordsmen disciples just now. He is meters away.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Shan fled further away in a flash.

He is not like Ma Zhenghui, Ma Zhenghui wants to push him out by the repulsive power of the secret realm of the ancient battlefield. However... this process of rejection does not mean that it can take effect immediately, otherwise... how to say that as long as they want to resist this force of rejection, they can stay in the ancient battlefield for ten more times. A few minutes!

Because of this, Ma Zhenghui was not able to withdraw in time. When the figure was already blurred, he was injured by the sword qi, and finally failed to survive.

And Lu Shan's flashing does not require any waiting at all, just a thought, and the person has appeared two hundred meters away.

Moreover, Lu Shan was also relatively far away from the King of Souls, with enough reaction time, naturally he would not be injured by that guy's attack like this.

But speaking of it... Lu Shan still has lingering fears until now.

After driving away the short boys and them, he waited for a while, seeing that no other cultivators would come again, and then he returned to the black mist of evil spirits.

Then he cautiously approached the group of huddled war souls and took a look... This side of the previous group of war souls had already been blown out of a big hole by him. After he exploded again, he estimated The central location should almost be blown through!

Therefore, he wanted to see... what was it that was surrounded by a large group of war spirits? Could it be the legendary god-level foundation-building treasure?

But what he didn't expect was...When he sneaked over and took a look, he suddenly realized that...the previous lot of battle spirits were all gone!

Only on the spot, a huge light cocoon suddenly appeared!

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