Chatper 684 (2/2)

After a loud noise, the deafening sound resumed, and it goes without saying that a melee had occurred.

One of the people is from the Wei family, and Wei Qingshu, the young master of the Wei family, is also there.

"Supernatural power jade slip? The inheritance supernatural power of the ancient emperor?"

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and his eyes shone brightly. He didn't care about the life and death of Wei Qingshu, a hypocrite, but he was very interested in the magical jade slip.

In his opinion, the ancient great emperor's inheritance of supernatural powers must be in the supernatural power jade slip, but he doesn't know what kind of shocking supernatural power is recorded in the jade slip.

"Those who can treasure treasures live, I have to get them when I have a chance."

As the saying goes, too many skills do not overwhelm you, not to mention the inherited magical powers left by the ancient emperors. If Yang Xuan wants to say that he is not interested, he is deceiving himself.

Swish!

As soon as his figure moved, Xiaoyaobu spread out, and he quietly rushed over.

It wasn't too far, and within three breaths, he came to a devastated area.

Here, the smell of blood lingers, and the corpses of warriors can be seen everywhere, there are hundreds of them, showing how tragic the battle is.

These people were able to survive the outbreak of the tide of reincarnation. Naturally, there were no weak ones, but now they are dead on the spot and have no breath. This has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

In the place a hundred feet away, the melee was not over yet, and in the dust, a group of dozens of people shouted to kill Zhentian, and the fierce battle was in full swing.

One party is the Wei family martial artist, there are about 20 people in total, and their cultivation bases range from the sixth level of the fate of the fall to the peak of the divine power realm. The leader is Wei Qingshan, who Yang Xuan once met.

In addition, Wei Qingshu and his cousin Wei Qingfeng are also among them.

Not to mention Wei Qingshu, as the young master of the Wei family and a well-known young leader in the Central Territory, his strength is naturally not blown out, a sword swept in all directions, and the sword energy was horizontal and vertical, easily forcing the surrounding enemies to retreat.

As for Wei Qingfeng, this guy deserves to be a straw bag from the medicinal herbs. It seems that his cultivation is not low, but he is a standard battle scumbag, and his strength is not as good as that of the Martial Artist at the peak of Fatefall Realm.

If not for a few Wei family warriors who sacrificed their lives to protect him, he would have died a long time ago.

As for the people who fought with the Wei family warriors, there were about forty people. Although the overall cultivation level was not as good as the Wei family warriors, there was a warrior from the ancient demon clan among them.

It was a strong man, in his thirties, wearing a coat of animal skin, with a body like a tiger and a leopard, a rough and fierce appearance, and the cultivation of the eighth heaven of divine power.

On his exposed skin, black cockroaches like earthworms flickered with cold brilliance.

As he moved around, a mace that was thicker than an adult's thigh was smashed randomly. Every blow was full of explosive power, causing Wei Qingshan to retreat, his face pale.

It is said that Wei Qingshan's cultivation base is much higher than that of the strong man, but he is still not the opponent of the strong man. He has been able to persist until now, but also rely on the Wei family's various unique skills.

But no matter how many peculiar studies there are, there will eventually be a time when they will be exhausted, not to mention that any peculiar study will consume a lot of divine power.

If this trend continues, within half a minute, Wei Qingshan will be beaten to pieces by the mace in his hand under the fierce attack of the strong man.

Wei Qingshan also seemed to understand this point, so he only used the secret technique of birth law to fight with the strong man.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream came, but a Wei family warrior fell into a pool of blood and was beaten to death by several hostile warriors.

This is that two fists are invincible to four hands. Although the Wei family martial artist has a higher overall cultivation base, they can't rely on many people.

In the case of playing more and less, unless the gap between the cultivation bases is too great, there is no chance of winning.

Soon, three more Wei family warriors died tragically, plus the previous one, four Wei family warriors died in a few seconds.

Among the four, the one with the highest cultivation level was the first to enter the realm of divine power, and they were all those who protected Wei Qingfeng. With the death of the four, Wei Qingfeng immediately fell into the encirclement of the enemy.

This immediately made him terrified, and he didn't care about the shame, he hurriedly shouted at Wei Qingshu not far away, "Cousin, save me!"

"What a waste!"

Wei Qingshu scolded incessantly, but had no choice but to come to the rescue.

He used his secret movement technique to get rid of the two powerful enemies around him, and then rushed over with his sword, killing the few people who were attacking Wei Qingfeng.

At the same time, the battle between Wei Qingshan and the strong man came to an end.

I saw that Wei Qingshan couldn't dodge in time, and was thrown away by the mace in the strong man's hand.

Rao is because he has divine power to protect his body. After this blow, he also vomited three liters of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground with a bang.

"Elder!"

Wei Qingshu lost his voice.

Wei Qingfeng and a group of Wei family warriors also changed their colors.

As the elder of the Wei family, Wei Qingshan was the strongest among them. If even Wei Qingshan died, all of them would have to die here.

"Qingshu, hurry up."

Wei Qingshan was also tough, and his aura was soaring. He didn't care about the injury, he fought with the strong man with his sword.

Of course, this is only an appearance.

From Yang Xuan's point of view, Wei Qingshan is already a strong man from the outside, and it will not take long for him to die here.

Wei Qingshu also understood this, without the slightest hesitation, holding a sharp sword in one hand, Wei Qingfeng, who was pale and shivering all over with the other hand, hurried away like twisting a chicken.

"You also go quickly."

Seeing Wei Qingshu fleeing with Wei Qingfeng, Wei Qingshan shouted again, while speaking, his offensive did not stop, one sword after another, madly attacking the strong man.