Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

Hidden behind this red sword light is the power and danger contained in the Blood Sword, as if it itself is the representation of killing, and has been constantly tearing apart life and death since the moment it was born.

At this moment, a powerful and grand voice rang out from the sky.

"destroy!"

The extremely sharp silver thunder came straight towards Yang Fan.

Facing this thunderbolt, the former's expression was extremely serious.

However, in front of the silver thunder, this energy from the deepest part of the universe seemed extremely fragile.

Before it could touch Yang Fan's body, it had already turned into tiny particles in the air and drifted away with the wind.

"Boom!"

A tiny sound accompanied by a slight tremor sounded, and a silver metal rod quickly inserted into the area a few feet in front of Yang Fan.

The space ahead was fixed to a length of several dozen steps.

But it still failed to stop Yang Fan, like an unshakable wall.

He launched a fierce attack on his opponent with incredible speed.

"Crack!"

With a piercing sound, the silver spear suddenly pierced into the void, almost directly penetrating Yang Fan's body.

But at the critical moment,

An invisible hand made of energy quickly wrapped around Yang Fan's right wrist, stabilizing his body from harm and stopping the spear from moving forward.

Iron blood and indestructible energy exploded inside Yang Fan's body.

Threatening its ** structure and soul state,

His muscles were as tight as steel wires and his mental defenses were shaky.

** Suffering great trauma:

Blood Red +, Bone Strength+, Punch Strength+ '''

"The soul was struck with a fatal blow:

Spiritual Energy - '''

such a scene,

It highlights the extraordinary abilities and unyielding resistance Yang Fan displayed when facing a quasi-god-level powerful being.

The plot continues to unfold, telling the story of how he mobilized the endless energy in his body to fight back against the enemy. At the same time, it depicts the terrifying scene in the valley.

Every move Yang Fan made seemed to tear apart the tranquil nature, triggering an even more intense storm of power.

"Bang!"

The sound of steel-interlaced bells penetrates the silence,

A ray of golden sunlight slowly descended from afar.

Yang Fan's figure gradually blurred in the light.

No trace of it is ever seen again.

Inside the Dream Valley, the old man frowned slightly.

What appeared was a mysterious and strange appearance.

I was thinking about my next plan silently.

Thoughts seem to sway with the light and shadow.

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Under the vast sky, that towering shadow was riding on the top of the Chaos Bell, having passed through the whirlpools of countless dimensions. That was the warrior named Yu Yuan.

At present, his body was covered with deep scars, especially the horrifying sword mark that ran from his left shoulder to his right waist, which almost cut his body apart, as if it had been split in two.

From the horrifying wound revealed broken white bones, organs that were as disordered as clay, and... a burning red sword!

The divine weapon wrapped in blood was still deeply embedded in his body, continuously corroding his body and spirit, emitting a terrifying and fierce destructive power.

The broken bones, the muscles and blood vessels that had turned into paste, and even the spirit and soul hidden in the Dantian Xiantai were shattered into pieces.

Only by using magic power to maintain its human form did it not immediately collapse into powder.

Despite this, he was completely unconcerned about this situation, and even had a smug smile of "his trick succeeded" on his lips.

“This brat…!”

The voice of the Dark Ancestor came from the depths of the Avici Sword.

That earth-shattering attack was not caused by his direct appearance on earth, but by the use of a wisp of soul to guide the Avici Sword through time and space, directly arriving at the top of Qingqiu in Yougu Valley and launching a fatal attack on Yu Yuan.

Of course, for him, this is the so-called ultimate killer move.

Just like a strong man who seeks enlightenment through killing, Heiyuan Patriarch is confident in his brutal methods. His goal is clear: to fight quickly and defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

He realized that Yu Yuan's body was different from others, even better than the legendary ancient giants.

Therefore, he did not use his full strength in that attack, but he did it with all his heart, hoping to have a place among the Daluo Immortals above that level. In his eyes, even at the peak of Daluo, there were few people who could withstand such an attack.

The result was just as he expected. The young ** from the sect who was in front of him, who was ignorant of the danger and repeatedly provoked and intercepted him, could not survive this attack.

The question is... the boy's body was clearly broken and his soul was scattered, so why was he still resisting stubbornly and even recovering at an abnormal speed?

Is this guy really that strong? Even if he is as strong as a giant, shouldn't his vitality be so amazing?

Not only that, what's even more frustrating is that if one blow isn't enough to kill him, would he be willing to try a second time?

The crux of the matter was: when the Avici Sword he used pierced into the enemy's body, it was tightly captured by the extremely hard and powerful muscles. When the spiritual thought attached to the sword, trying to command it to inflict secondary damage to the opponent, tried to act again, it found that the sword in its hand had lost its ability to move.

It was like a sealed sheath, perfectly restraining the movements of the Avici Sword.

At this moment, Ru Xuan reached back and grabbed the golden magic staff that sprang out from his waist. He exerted a little force with his wrist and pulled out the spear with a "whoosh".

"**! Why do you do such a weird thing?!"

A wisp of soul attached to the Yellow Demon Ancestor roared and caused the Golden Holy Staff to shake violently. The killing energy reached an unprecedented high, causing some of Ru Xuan's skin that had just healed to be damaged again.

But he was still in high spirits, his face full of excitement and joy.

Then he raised the golden staff in his right hand and the holy staff in his left hand together in front of his eyes, carefully observing and comparing the similarities and differences between the two.

The golden staff with golden hair and about half a meter high and the slightly shorter holy staff are about four meters and five centimeters and about five feet long respectively.

The two golden spears of the Ancient Spirit both shine brightly and have a metallic silver-white glow.

There is no extra decoration on the surface, only some complex patterns inlaid, and the tip is extremely sharp, as if it can cut the air or cut human skin with just a slight scratch.

The exact number of forbidden techniques contained in these two weapons is still unclear, but judging from the energy intensity they display, they are at least at the level of medium to high-level magical weapons.

"What a rare treasure!"

"These two golden spears are both sharp and carry a strong killing force. They are perfect!"

Even though he had no special feelings about these illusory things, Ru Xuan still couldn't help but praise them repeatedly.

"This damn disciple... How can I allow you to point fingers at my clone artifact like this!"

The spirit on the feather fan became furious.

"have a look..."

Ru Xuan bit his lip and replied with a smile: "My Lord, you are a little too particular. Didn't we agree to appreciate these treasures together?!"

'Do you really have any improper desires for my clone magic weapon? !

As the words fell, a pitch-black gate appeared in the valley, and an undercurrent of terrifying aura spread out, creating a ripple in the surroundings.

Looking at the eerie souls that seemed to be constantly pouring out from the depths of the pitch-black gate, and the changes in the surrounding crimson landscape, Ru Xuan's expression suddenly became a little solemn.

That is the source of a secret technique called 'Evil Ghost Gate God', which is rumored to be a technique practiced by the Yellow Demon Ancestor Demon, and has a powerful self-differentiation ability.

Nearly a thousand years ago, Ru Xuan witnessed with his own eyes it destroying a vast world, devouring all things and refining them into its own power. From then on, it became the coveted object of countless evil cultivators.

The current scene is a testament to its terrifying reputation and power.

"Sure enough... you are a big liar! !" Ru Xuan cursed in his heart, and decided to take it into his pocket no matter what, so as not to be further eroded by this ** breath.

Each of them is filled with murderous aura, like ghosts wandering in the human world. Once these evil powers invade the bodies of immortals, they will devour all their essence and even their souls.

"Do you know fear now?" The Ancient Demon of the Styx whispered from the Avici Demon Sword. "But it is too late! I have locked onto your hiding place and will not let time travel become your escape option!"

When these words reached his ears, Yuanxu's soul revealed a hint of worry on his face.

After listening to the energy fluctuations of the Chaos Magic Bell, he was convinced that there was an undeniable will that was restricting the space within tens of thousands of miles around it.

The surrounding space became extremely tough and no longer easy to travel through.

This proved that the strength of the ancient demon of the Styx was well-deserved! Even if the original body was still in the abyss of hell, a wisp of divine consciousness could control the constant changes in the laws of time and space here.

However, Yuanxu's soul was not frightened by this situation and panicked. Instead, he calmly took out the "Sun Chariot" from the "Qiankun Ruyi Bag" in his accompanying space pocket.

The Royal Dragon Head Yi, who had arrived, had already sat in the driving seat and made sufficient preparations. He had already predicted the situation outside and had some idea of ​​what was going on.

The scene in the mirror image made his face change drastically - the figure covered in blood and holding the magic sword in both hands actually came from the soul of Yuanxu. Then, in front of the ** god hanging high above his head, the situation became even more thrilling!

"Go east immediately, or you will die here!"

The order was whispered, but the tone was as decisive as thunder. Dragon Head B responded quickly, stretched out his hands and firmly grasped the horse rope.

As soon as they landed, the nine huge dragon souls condensed into entities, like giant beasts that had been resurrected from dehydration. Their bodies were covered in golden flames, and their momentum was magnificent, like burning stars.

In an instant, with a loud shout of "Gee", the nine-headed dragon gods pushed together, and the entire palace-like chariot streaked across the sky like a meteor, rushing ahead of the demon.

The nine evil gods had already prepared to tear each other apart in an instant, but at this moment they were facing only a speeding car.

Time seemed to stand still, and the long distance made their pursuit seem futile.

The Chaos Realm is vast and boundless, but the Sun Chaser can cross it in one day and one night! This is enough to show that its speed of movement is almost crazy.