Xian Ao

Suddenly a passage began to appear on the wall, and Yu Zecheng walked towards the triangular eye step by step. Every time he took a step forward, Yu Zecheng increased his pace. Every time he took a step, the sound of thumping footsteps suddenly sounded, increasing the pressure little by little. , gradually increasing the psychological fear of the triangular eyes.

Sure enough, it worked. When Yu Zecheng appeared in Triangle Eye's sight and smiled at him, he immediately felt his fear from the evil thoughts that had sneaked into Triangle Eye's body. It was real fear. One brother after another died tragically, and his friend even counted his breaths without responding. This was definitely the biggest irritation for the triangular-eyed cultivator.

This feeling of being divided into two, that is, the fear of the enemy and the desire to fight, made Yu Zecheng unable to describe what it felt like. However, Yu Zecheng roared loudly without flinching, flying sword sacrifice Come out and attack the clone with triangular eyes.

Suddenly a thick smoke rose, and countless fireworks gathered to attack Yu Zecheng. However, as soon as Yu Zecheng's robe moved, a defensive barrier was formed. This was the defense formed by the true water dust robe being stimulated by the true energy. Poisonous smoke resisted, while Yu Zecheng strode forward, flying swords reincarnated, attacking the triangular-eyed immortal cultivator.

The fierce flying sword turned in the air and slashed towards where his true body was. The flying sword activates the Tiangang Vibration Technique in the air, and performs a soul-shaking attack on the triangular eye. Then the flying sword begins to spin rapidly, turning into a Tiangang fighting dragon drill, and stabs towards the triangular eye.

The triangular eyes were not for nothing. In an instant, he had a flash of green light, and he actually changed his position, moved to three meters away, and became invisible in the thick smoke. It turned out that he could change his position and move as long as he was in the poisonous smoke. It is the secret method of Jinyan Sect that spreads across the world.

Yu Zecheng's flying sword continued to track, and the triangle eyes continued to flee, but more and more Biphosphorous Five Poison Smoke gathered around Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng was completely surrounded by the bright green emitted by Biphosphorus. This is where See who can withstand the opponent's attack first.

The first thing to be broken was Yu Zecheng's true water defense. This defense was just a simple defense formed by Yu Zecheng's robe. It could not withstand the attack of poisonous smoke at all.

At the moment when the poisonous smoke was about to erode Yu Zecheng's body, Yu Zecheng reversed the blood storage technique and radiated the blood power of his body outwards, emitting an energy reaction several times his own strength. Then he opened his mouth, "Plop" a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This mouthful of blood was so powerful that when it was sprayed onto the poisonous smoke, it was like petroleum lighting up sparks. Suddenly the whole poisonous smoke made a "whoosh" sound, as if it was burning. The poisonous smoke around Yu Zecheng seemed to be ignited, and it quickly Diffusion, divergent burning, all poisonous smoke is destroyed instantly.

Triangle Eye screamed, and the poisonous smoke dissipated. He was backlashed by his natal magic weapon and was seriously injured.

Yu Zecheng's flying sword came to his eyes, and his consciousness instantly retracted to avoid being accidentally injured by him. But it was beyond Yu Zecheng's expectation. Triangle Eye actually raised a flying sword to block Yu Zecheng's flying sword attack.

Two flying swords collided in the air. The triangular-eyed cultivator's sword control skills were good, but he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Brother, come and help me, brother, brother, help me."

Originally, he might have been able to fight against Yu Zecheng for a long time, but he was frightened and trembling with fear. He just expected the white-clothed Qi Master to save him, and the more he fought, the weaker he became.

Yu Zecheng launched a strong attack, with a sword as fast as a sword, a fierce dragon transformed into a fighting dragon, and the flying sword turned into a fighting dragon. Then he used a sword explosion technique to break through the opponent's flying sword defense, and used a violent storm to instantly create a triangle eye. His body felt cold, and his head was chopped off by Yu Zecheng.

Before dying, Triangle Eyes was still shouting:

"Brother, help..."

Yu Zecheng beheaded the Triangle Eye, and his whole body immediately went limp. The Blood Stained Technique just now was the most damaging to his vitality. But Yu Zecheng had no intention of healing. He hurriedly sensed the direction of the big brother on the map.

The big brother was rushing here quickly. Yu Zecheng changed the terrain to confuse his path, but all the wall entrances that blocked his progress were destroyed by him. Walls were broken, and mountains were broken. There was nothing. can block his progress.

Yu Zecheng quickly picked up the flying sword with triangular eyes and the storage bag on his body. He ran to the side, but before he could get far, the wall shattered with a "boom", and the big brother appeared. His body was boiling with energy, like an ancient god of war.

When he saw the triangular-eyed corpse, his hair stood on end and he rushed towards Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng stood up with his sword. In the meantime, he stretched out a finger and used his spiritual consciousness to say:

"An hour later, in the main hall, one on one, life and death."

Then Yu Jian flew away, and the big brother chased him for more than ten steps, but Yu Zecheng kept changing the terrain behind him. He couldn't catch up with Yu Zecheng who was Yu Jian at all. Finally, he roared to the sky and accepted Yu Zecheng's challenge. .

Yu Zecheng flew to a safe area, put away his flying sword, and began to heal his injuries. In fact, he used the blood stain technique to damage his vitality. In addition, although the poisonous smoke did not poison him, he was poisoned by three points in his body.

Yu Zecheng took out a small Huandan, Jingqi San, and Jiedu pills from his storage bag, and ate them one by one. Then he took out a Marrow-Building Yiyuan Shendan and ate it, although this was a little bit... It's a waste of marrow-boosting pills, but if you die in battle, it will belong to others, but it's better to take one and not go blind in vain.

Started to circulate the true energy to heal the wounds. As expected, these elixirs were extremely effective. The consumed blood slowly recovered and became stronger than before. The Biphosphorous Five Poison Smoke that had just been inhaled also dissipated under the operation of the Jiedu Pills. Unexpectedly, Will end up like Jin Xinzi.

There was only the last person left, and Yu Zecheng decided to fight him to the death. When killing the sword master and Triangle Eye, Yu Zecheng worked hard and used all his strength to win.

After winning the victory, Yu Zecheng had a feeling that the blood and true energy in his body was boiling. As long as he kept fighting and killing powerful enemies, this blood and true energy would boil infinitely and become infinite. Growth, Yu Zecheng vaguely knew that his Blood Gang True Yuan Power was about to have a breakthrough.

Only through constant fighting can we grow. Yu Zecheng set his sights on that big brother. This man was definitely a master among masters in air control. Fight him to see who is the real winner.

At this moment, Yu Zecheng forgot everything, the ruins of Xian Qin, Liu Shiyun, enemies and friends. He was now extremely eager to fight with the big brother in white.

An hour passed quickly. Yu Zecheng stood up and walked forward slowly. His steps were not big, but his will was firm. Come on, my enemy. You are destined to be a stepping stone on my road to immortality. No one can take my path to immortality. Block, maybe now I am just a small tree, a seedling, but in the future I will definitely grow into a towering tree and have my own world.

With a sword in hand, thousands of people bow their heads, look proud of the world, and dare to ask who is the hero in the world.