Tear! !
The entire void suddenly blew up a hundred-level storm, disrupting everything. The black lacquer light masses that had been killed before they even had time to get closer, they rolled back directly at twice the speed of the previous one, and fell down. Earth.
Bang bang bang...
Like dumplings, the ground came with a roar of crashing, black light bursting, and a series of low howls mixed with pain sounded one after another, I saw that from the bursting black light, there were silhouettes falling out, wailing endlessly. .
At this moment, when Ye Wuque's gaze swept over the figures on the ground, he unexpectedly stopped, and a faint sense of surprise came out of his bright eyes.
"That's it..."
Ye Wuque spoke softly.
At this moment, these figures who were rolling and wailing on the floor were all wearing uniform uniforms, and each of them was wearing exactly the same...mask!
Faceless man! !
Those who suddenly appeared to attack him were the faceless killer organization that had intercepted and killed him outside the ancient alliance of the gods.
It's just that the faceless killers at that time miscalculated Ye Wuque's strength, and the entire army was wiped out, leaving no one behind.
Ye Wuque had always remembered this incident and had been investigating it, so he went to the Hua family one after another and questioned the Black Light trio, but he never found the person behind the organization of the Faceless Killers.
In Ye Wuque's speculation, the Faceless Man organization was even connected by his senior three gods or Qingyuan first seat.
But what was happening right now finally made him fully realize that these faceless killers turned out to be under Pan'er's command.
This can be explained.
He was targeted by the Faceless Killer after he left the Ancient League because he went to the Patriarch Hall to receive the trial mission of the quasi-lingzi.
It was at this time that he met Pan'er for the first time, and that was what happened next.
The faceless killer organization, which had always had doubts in his heart, finally solved the mystery.
Although Pan'er, an old monster of the same age as Sheng Haoxuan, became a demon for love and was frantic, her own strength was beyond doubt. At that time, she could naturally cultivate a man after such a long period of concealment and concealment. A large number of loyal to her own power, used to do things that she could not do temporarily in her sleep.
These faceless men lurked here on weekdays, and I am afraid that this place has already become Pan'er's true base camp in the Ancient League.
However, another question that followed appeared in Ye Wuque's mind.
That was the first time I met Pan'er at that time, and was even completely deceived by her acting skills. She didn't have any doubts about her at all, and there was no threat at all. Why would she shoot the Faceless Man to intercept herself after that? What?
Is it just because she is bored and wants to play a game?
Buzzing! !
Just as Ye Wuque's thoughts were surging, the faceless people who had been swept down by him on the ground at this moment turned out to be violent blood, and their expressions became crazy and pious, and they seemed to be mad and suddenly stood up. Once again desperately rushed towards Ye Wuque.
A shimmering dagger appeared, piercing the void, revealing its sharp edge.
Ye Wuque's eyes were indifferent, and a cold color flashed through.
The new accounts and the old accounts happen to be calculated together. These choppy pieces that shouldn't exist in the world are all cleaned up today.
Lifting his right hand, clenching his five fingers, Ye Wuque strode forward and blasted out a punch!
boom! !
An indescribable tyrannical fist intent came out, like a stormy sea, manifested in the void, golden fist prints shining in all directions, directly turned into golden ripples and spread out!
Wherever the golden ripples passed, the fist strength swept like a storm, and those faceless killers who did not live or die were directly crushed to pieces when they touched the golden ripples, forming a firework in the void.
The blood-colored fireworks lit up one after another. Wherever the golden ripples passed, all faceless people could not escape, and all the bones were gone, and they were crushed into pieces of flesh.
After killing all the faceless assassins who rushed out, the terrifying fist strength went unabated, with a sense of indomitable domineering, directly blasted towards the endless black smoke in the dark space at the end of the front!
Tear!
As if a storm poured into thousands of dust, the surging black air was suddenly torn apart, completely blown away, and completely wiped out.
As the endless black energy was wiped out, the dark space at the end of the front was instantly torn apart, exposing everything that was hidden in it.
At the end of Ye Wuque's gaze, a huge strange building full of vicissitudes, ancient, mystery, and ethereal appeared unexpectedly at this moment.
At first glance, it looked like a temple, and then it looked like a Taoist temple. After the third glance, it seemed to become a noble and unparalleled palace, but after the fourth glance, it seemed to see a demon palace over the world.
Every time I look at the past, I can see a completely different scene.
It seems that this huge strange building is changing all the time.
Even Ye Wuque encountered this situation for the first time. With a thought, the power of the soul converged, merged into his eyes, and swept away.
Hum! !
In the next moment, an ancient mystery, vast and ethereal great breath rushed toward your face!
From the perspective of Divine Soul, Ye Wuque finally saw the true face of this strange building. It was an ordinary, simple, and endless mottled ancient temple.
It was engraved with a variety of obscure and mysterious ancient inscriptions. Through these inscriptions, Ye Wuque seemed to have seen the mighty years flow away, and saw that the eternal time was lost.
A breath of great vicissitudes of life as if the world is getting old, my alone existence is washing away!
Even if his mind was as firm as Ye Wuwei, he felt a trace of trance and sinking at this moment.
It seems that all the spirit, spirit and vitality of oneself, as well as the soul, flesh and body, must all merge into it and become a part of it.
But Ye Wuque is not an ordinary person. He bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and immediately wakes up with a tingling pain, and he is back to normal, but his eyes on this ancient strange building have revealed an undisguised solemnity.
"Timely air..."
Ye Wuque couldn't talk to himself, and his tone was solemn.
