The strongest ancestor of the heavens

Chapter 53
At this time, not only Yuan Hao became anxious, but even Jiang Li, who had always been extremely strong, also became anxious.

From time to time, there would be the sound of big trees falling to the ground, and there would be bursts of thunder. Anyone who is a person knows that someone is fighting here.

Once the monks fight, they have to decide the winner, so both sides are likely to suffer losses.

Someone will definitely come to check, or they may be chasing cicadas with the idea of ​​​​catching mantises, leaving behind the oriole.

In case of attracting a strong person above Jindan, even if he killed Yuanhao, he would die. This is very possible, after all, this place is not far from Qingqiufang City.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Li shot faster and more ruthlessly, and even planned to deal with Yuan Hao quickly at the risk of being struck by lightning, so as not to have too many dreams in the night and put himself in it.

Coincidentally, Yuan Hao also had this idea. After all, he was two small realms behind his enemy.

Not to mention other things, the amount of spiritual energy alone must be less than the other party, if you drag it on, you will only have a dead end.

So Yuan Hao also became ruthless, and deliberately let Jiang Li's flying sword hit his arm, not only that, Yuan Hao also increased his strength.

He forcefully let the flying sword cut into his own bones, and used his arms to block the flying sword hard, making it impossible for the flying sword to move.

Enduring the severe pain, Yuan Hao showed an ugly smile towards Jiang Li while sweating profusely.

It seemed to be saying: "Xiaomian, now you don't have a flying sword, what can you use to resist the attack of the poor Taoist?"

Seeing Yuan Hao's actions, Jiang Li's eyes shrank, and he looked at Yuan Hao in horror.

I really can't imagine that there are people with such great perseverance that they can deliberately get cut into the bones with swords without even frowning.

Yuan Hao looked at the horrified Jiang Li, smiled with difficulty, and said, "Fellow Taoist, Pindao won this round, do you have anything else to say?"

After a while, Jiang Li slowly came back to his senses, and said calmly: "It's not too early to talk about victory, right?

Although even I admire the perseverance of fellow Taoist, but that's it, my fellow Taoist is at the end of his rope. "

After finishing speaking, he took out more than a dozen dao talismans that were shining red, and looked at Yuan Hao quietly, with a mocking expression on his face.

But the strange thing is that instead of being afraid, Yuan Hao showed a victorious smile, just when Jiang Li was confused.

Only one sound of the bell was heard, and then illusions began to appear in the whole mind, making it difficult to distinguish which is real and which is illusory.

Seeing that Jiang Li had fallen into the illusion, Yuan Hao heaved a sigh of relief, and bent down with difficulty to pick up a piece of wood.

Put it in your mouth, bite it hard, hold the flying sword with your left hand, and pull it out with all your strength.

Immediately, as the flying sword left the body, a stream of blood sprayed out like a fountain, staining the ground red.

"Kacha", the wood in Yuanhao's mouth shattered in response, broke into two pieces, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Taking a hard breath, Yuan Hao saw the blood gushing from his right hand, and he couldn't care less about the pain.

Immediately took out the healing medicine, applied it externally, took it internally, and sealed the meridians of the whole arm with spiritual energy, so that the whole right hand could not be moved, and the bleeding finally stopped.

After taking a look at Jiang Li, I found that Jiang Li was still immersed in illusions and couldn't extricate himself.

But Yuan Hao was still worried, picked up the "Spirit Soul Bell" again, shook it vigorously a few times, and then sat down on the ground with peace of mind.

He looked straight at Jiang Li and said mockingly: "Why don't you take advantage of the moment when Pindao blocked your flying sword to launch a sneak attack?

Pindao also needs to prepare, oops, it hurts too much, damn Jiang Li, almost killed Pindao. "

Looking at Jiang Li who was still trapped in the illusion, Yuan Hao couldn't help showing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Everything is worth it. Now it's painful, it's better than dying."

After sitting for a while, Yuan Hao climbed up with difficulty regardless of the severe pain, and walked towards Jiang Li step by step.

Obviously, he was preparing to understand this lifelong enemy.

Holding Jiang Li's flying sword and putting it on Jiang Li's neck, Yuan Hao laughed and said, "Jiang Li, Jiang Li, your flying sword is so powerful, you must have killed many people, right?

But have you ever thought that one day, you will die by your own flying sword? "

After finishing speaking, without talking nonsense, he raised the flying sword high and slashed it down.

At this moment, Jiang Li, who was trapped in an illusion, suddenly opened his eyes whether it was a flash of inspiration or a sense of life and death crisis.

But when he looked into his eyes, he saw Yuan Hao cutting towards his neck with a sword with a cold light in his hand.

I couldn't help but be so frightened that I wanted to escape, but I found it was too late.

Helpless, all the spiritual energy running through my body rushed to my neck, praying in my heart: I must block it, I must block it!
Unfortunately, as Yuan Hao raised the sword and fell, Jiang Li's head also fell with the sword.

The last thought flashed through Jiang Li's mind involuntarily: Why does my flying sword have the effect of "breaking the spirit"?

But this was Jiang Li's last thought in this world.

Yuan Hao couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jiang Li's body had been cut into pieces.

Since his debut, it was the first time that he was so close to death. It can be said that he was the one who died.

Now, this great enemy was finally killed by him, and he was relieved of his heart disease. In the future, he finally didn't have to worry about whether his head would move when he slept.

Although the enemy is dead, now is not the time to completely relax, this place is too close to Qingqiufang City.

It's better to leave as soon as possible, otherwise if another man comes and stalks the cicada, he will not be able to resist even though he is seriously injured.

So after taking the storage ring in Jiang Li's hand, he fled from here quickly without looking back.

When he arrived at a secluded place, he even endured the circulation of spiritual energy, and the bursts of tingling pain from his meridians began to set up white clouds, soaring into the sky.

When he arrived at a hill with dense jungle, Yuan Hao couldn't hold on any longer. After all, it was hundreds of miles away from the place where he and Jiang Li fought, so it should be safe for the time being.

Therefore, he lowered the clouds and dug a hole halfway up the mountain, preparing to recover from his injuries.

What Yuan Hao didn't know was that not long after he left, a yin god came to the fighting place.

The Yin Shen Master carefully looked at the place where Yuan Hao and Jiang Li were fighting, and then shook his head.

I saw that this place was originally a mountain forest, but after the battle between Yuan Hao and Jiang Li, it has changed beyond recognition.

It became like a desert, the grass and trees were flying, and the roots of the trees were broken.

Looking forward for a while, he found that Jiang Li's body had been divided into two parts, and there was nothing on his body.

He shook his head, it was none of his business, and turned to leave.

After a while, it became more lively here, and many people came to check it out with the idea of ​​picking up a bargain.

But when he saw Jiang Li who was dead, he touched the body again, and found nothing in the end, he would curse him, he would eat meat by himself and not leave us a mouthful of soup.

Soon, the place became silent again, and all the people who came to check had left.

Only Jiang Li's body was kept there, and no one let him rest in peace.

What awaits him is probably the only fate of being eaten by wild beasts.

(End of this chapter)