Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 967 The Way to Die

Zhao Lei was panting through the dense forest, staggering a little from exhaustion.Since he started practicing, it has been a long time since such a situation happened.

However, that Wu Xianchao was so difficult to deal with, he didn't stop chasing and killing Zhao Lei all day and night, forcing him to keep running away, that's why he became so embarrassed.

"This old guy is really good at fighting. He is much more difficult to deal with than the inner disciples of the Yuanzi generation." Zhao Lei took out the purple gold gourd, poured all the more than 20 drops of fairy dew that had just been produced today into his mouth, and at the same time secretly groaned in his heart .

Day and night of desperate fighting exhausted Zhao Lei's aura.In order to replenish the depleted aura, he had already used up the fairy dew and red fruit leaves he had prepared in advance.Thanks to today being the day when Zijin Gourd produces Immortal Dew, Zhao Lei has the possibility to continue fighting.

However, the side effects of continuous consumption of xianlu and zhuguo leaves are also obvious, and the aura that xianlu and zhuguo leaves can replenish is getting less and less.Unless Zhao Lei stops taking it for a while, it will soon be of no help to him.

After drinking more than 20 drops of fairy dew, Zhao Lei only recovered a little energy.At this moment, he heard hurried footsteps behind him again, shook his head with a wry smile, and continued on his way.

Just a few hundred meters behind Zhao Lei, Wu Xianchao was chasing him.Although Wu Xianchao spent a lot of time chasing him all day and night, his situation is still better than Zhao Lei's, and he can continue to chase and kill the guy who destroyed Tianhong Gate.

Wu Xianchao took out a pill and took it, his spirit immediately improved a lot, and he quickened his pace to catch up with Zhao Lei.The distance between the two became closer and closer, and finally Wu Xianchao caught up with Zhao Lei in the open space by the river.

"Go to hell!" Wu Xianchao roared, and the strange weapon in his hand stabbed fiercely at Zhao Lei's back.

Of course Zhao Lei wouldn't sit still, he turned around immediately, and cut Wu Xianchao's arm with the soul-destroying shovel he had already held in his hand.

The fierce battle began, and this was the first battle between the two. They had long been familiar with each other's fighting style, and it could even be said that the two sides had a tacit understanding with each other.

Of course, there are also differences from the beginning, that is, both Zhao Lei and Wu Xianchao no longer use aura attacks, and Zhao Lei doesn't even use spells very much.After all, after such a marathon battle, both aura and spells were almost exhausted.Right now, whether it is Zhao Lei or Wu Xianchao, they must save the little precious aura left in their bodies, so as not to fail in the end.

In fact, both sides are at the end of their battles, and even Wu Xianchao, who is slightly stronger, is already exhausted.If he didn't want to kill the murderer who destroyed Tianhong Gate, he wouldn't be able to persist until now.

The soul-absorbing shovel in Zhao Lei's hand slashed at Wu Xianchao, forcing him to take two steps back, and he immediately turned around and ran away.

Wu Xianchao hurriedly chased after him, but Zhao Lei turned around and threw the soul-destroying shovel heavily at him, and at the same time shouted: "Hit!"

This is also Zhao Lei's last trick, which has been kept until now, just hoping to succeed with one blow.

Caught off guard, Wu Xianchao was really taken aback, and quickly blocked with his own weapon.However, the strength of the soul-destroying shovel was too great, and it directly knocked Wu Xianchao's weapon into the air, flying obliquely for more than ten steps and falling to the ground.

"Great opportunity!" Zhao Lei was secretly happy, opened his palm and pointed at the falling soul-destroying shovel and shouted: "Take it!"

After refining the natal magic weapon last time, Zhao Lei found that he could initially control the soul-destroying shovel, as long as he concentrated his energy, he could retrieve the soul-destroying shovel thrown out.

Right now is undoubtedly a good opportunity to kill Wu Xianchao. As long as you take back the soul-destroying shovel and throw it again, the unarmed Wu Xianchao will be seriously injured if he does not die!

However, there is a saying that "man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation", Zhao Lei suddenly found out that he couldn't take back the soul-destroying shovel, and couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

At this moment, Zhao Lei thought that it must be because of the exhaustion of spiritual energy in his body that he couldn't take back the soul-destroying shovel.However, it seems to be too late to understand now that this wrong judgment may be fatal.

At the moment Zhao Lei was stunned, Wu Xianchao had already rushed forward and punched him heavily.

Zhao Lei, who was caught off guard, had no time to react, and yelled in his heart that it was terrible.If Zhao Lei was hit by Wu Xianchao's punch, even if Zhao Lei was not injured, his combat effectiveness would be seriously affected, and he would be even more unable to contend with the opponent.

"Boom..." Zhao Lei was punched hard on the chin, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

But although the pain was severe, Zhao Lei couldn't help but feel happy.Of course, it's not that he likes to be beaten, but that although Wu Xianchao's fists are heavy, they don't contain the slightest aura. It turns out that the aura in this guy's body has also been exhausted!

This is undoubtedly great news for Zhao Lei, he immediately held back the pain in his jaw and launched a counterattack.The two cultivators have exhausted their spiritual energy, and they are fighting for their lives relying solely on the strength of their bodies!

Wu Xianchao's cultivation base is slightly higher than Zhao Lei's, and his pure physical strength is naturally stronger. It stands to reason that he will still have the upper hand when both sides have exhausted their aura.

At this time, Zhao Lei had to secretly rejoice. Fortunately, he had been learning martial arts from Xu Jia before, and it finally came in handy at this time.Fighting skills made up for Zhao Lei's physical weakness, and he still had the upper hand in the fight with Wu Xianchao.

Obviously the winning ticket was already in his hands, but the situation of the battle unexpectedly turned around, which really made Wu Xianchao very depressed.

Just in such a distracted effort, Zhao Lei clasped Wu Xianchao's right hand tightly, turned over and clamped his throat tightly with his legs, and used Xu Jia's most proud cross lock!

Wu Xianchao only felt that the pressure on his throat was getting bigger and bigger, he couldn't breathe gradually, and his vision gradually became blurred.Wu Xianchao struggled desperately, but at this moment he was only a little stronger than ordinary people, and he was powerless in front of a trick like Shijiu Gu, and he couldn't get rid of Zhao Lei's control at all.

Wu Xianchao hissed with the last of his strength: "Let go...let go, let's fight it out like real cultivators!"

Zhao Lei wouldn't be so stupid as to listen to this guy, instead he tightened his legs more and more.

Wu Xianchao's throat made a strange "cracking" sound, and he felt that the air in his lungs could not be expelled, and fresh air could not be sucked in, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense.He struggled a few times with his last strength, but what he got in return was Zhao Lei's strangulation even harder.

As the brain gradually started to lack oxygen, Wu Xianchao's consciousness gradually became blurred.The last steward of Tianhongmen, the last disciple of the "Xian" generation, completely lost consciousness and swallowed his last breath in this mixed emotion of unwillingness, helplessness and aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)