Chapter 108

The huge explosion immediately rang through the ghost King sect, and a terrible violent force swept around directly, turning all the places into ashes.

Wu Tao frowned, because they could feel that if the terrorist force from behind was involved, it would turn into dust like those sundries.

But the explosive energy spread very fast. When they were about to rush out of the gate, they caught up.

They swallowed their bodies directly, and a roar rang through the whole ghost King sect. In an instant, the ghost King sect that had stood in Wutian city for many years turned into ashes.

The whole ghost King sect disappeared and became a nothingness under the aftershock of the explosion.

After the explosion energy destroyed the ghost King sect, it also dissipated because of exhaustion, leaving only this piece of ruins.

Both the people of the ghost King sect and the warriors brought by Lin batian died in the explosion.

The night was quiet, and the clouds above the sky were blown by the cold night wind, revealing the moonlight behind.

The moonlight shone on the ground and shrouded the ruins of the ghost King sect, showing a desolate color.

However, at this time, a bloody palm suddenly stretched out from the ruins, as if from resistance. The scene was very strange.

"Boom..."

A low explosion sounded, and a big pit appeared in the ruins, and there were two embarrassed figures covered with blood in the pit, which were Wu Tao and Lin batian.

At the last moment of the ghost King's self explosion, they tried their best to blast out a big pit on the ground and hid in it, which was spared.

But the power of the explosion was too strong, and they were also seriously injured.

Lin batian raised his head and looked at the moon like a white jade eye in the night sky. His face was full of cold color.

"Wang Yu, I'll put this account on your head." the night wind blew, as if the night sky had become much colder.

……

At this time, in the secret room of Wu Tianpai store, a thin figure sat quietly, and a strange long sword emitting this gray light floated quietly on his side.

Wang Yu has been practicing here for nearly two days, but he can't feel the second weight of the ten thousand soul formula.

I practiced the strange sword moves in the sea again and again, but I couldn't find the feeling.

Now he really understood how difficult it was.

However, he didn't want to give up at all, because although he didn't realize the second weight, he could feel that the force in his body was solidifying a little during the sword move exercise.

Although it was very weak, he could still feel that the force in his body was indeed solidifying a little.

Slowly opened his eyes, a sharp gray sword crossed his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Wang Yu sighed slightly. There was a helpless color on his face. He murmured in a low voice: "the second part of the formula is so difficult. Isn't it more difficult to practice after that."

"Can you stop being so negative, boy? When my last master was cultivating the second level, his accomplishments have reached the peak of martial arts. You are only the peak of martial arts now. It's normal."

"Or I expect too much of you. How can the martial arts master cultivate the second level?" the little soul sighed slightly.

As he said, his last master had already reached the peak of martial arts disciples when he practiced the second level.

However, even with the peak cultivation of martial arts disciples, the second level of cultivating the ten thousand soul formula is a little reluctant.

Before, because Wang Yu had just entered the martial arts, he realized the first importance of the formula of ten thousand souls, so Xiaohun still had this idea.

But there is a gap between the second and the first, which is simply incomparable power. Of course, it is also so difficult to practice.

"Alas, it seems that I am too weak." Wang Yu shook his head helplessly. If his cultivation is a martial disciple or a martial spirit, how dare Lin batian and Wu Tao attack the Wang family.

Unfortunately, he is just a little warrior, a bottom-up existence on the road of cultivation.

"You don't need to worry. With your current strength, Lin batian didn't dare to say. He should be able to compete with that wutao. With the words of broken mountains and rocks, he should be able to defeat him later." the little soul couldn't help laughing and comforting Wang Yu.

Hearing the speech, Wang Yu sighed helplessly. Now the little soul has learned to comfort himself. You know, it was only cynicism before, but Wang Yu knows that he is also for his own good.

"Thank you, little soul." Wang Yu smiled and said.

"Oh... Why are you polite to me? We are friends." Xiaohun smiled awkwardly. He became a little embarrassed when Wang Yu said so.

"Yes, we are brothers." Wang Yu said with a smile.

However, just then, Liu Qing's voice suddenly came from outside the stone gate.

"Brother Wang, come out quickly. If you have any business."

Wang Yu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Liu Qing knew that he was shutting down at this time, but he still chose to find himself. Something big must have happened.