Chapter Seventy-Four: Half-Step Red Dust Immortal

After a short period of shock, Xiao Zhenhu's face showed ecstasy, in a small place like Weiguo, it is simply impossible to fight with such a strongman, and now he can fight happily, wouldn't it be happy.

"You are qualified to die under my sword, you are worthy of being a strong man of the previous generation, a strong man with such cultivation is by no means a nameless person, but I am too lazy to guess your identity, when I take your life, I will naturally be able to see your face clearly!" Xiao Zhenhu said excitedly.

"Junior, you are also very good, if you were born a hundred years early, maybe you and I can become close friends, it is not necessarily, today the old man will leave you a whole corpse. The mysterious figure waved his sword and said slowly.

"Come on!" Xiao Zhenhu shook his sword, and countless sword qi behind him contended, and said excitedly.

The mysterious figure stepped out, and his cultivation bloomed, causing the void behind him to twist and vibrate, and his cultivation was amazing.

Xiao Zhenhu's sword light pierced the sky and slashed towards the mysterious figure, with infinite sword intent, this sword intent was indestructible, and seemed to be able to cut through all obstacles in front of him.

The sword light came towards him, and I saw the mysterious figure raise it lightly with one hand, extremely slowly, and the index finger and middle finger were separated, and it was extremely accurate to clamp the sword light that seemed to be able to destroy everything, and stopped it.

"If that's all you have, I'm afraid today will be your time of death. The mysterious figure spoke slowly, and with a slight movement of his two fingers, the sword light was broken.

The sword light that was broken turned into countless rays of light and sprinkled down.

When Xiao Zhenhu saw this scene, his fighting spirit became even more intense, and it seemed that every muscle on his body was trembling excitedly.

Within Xuanzong, everyone was so surprised that Xiao Zhenhu's strength could at least rank third, this man in black could easily break Xiao Zhenhu's sword intent, and his strength could be imagined.

It was not only the people of Xuanzong who were surprised, but even the thirty-nine people behind the mysterious man were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"This person is so strong!" Chen Fan said softly, his eyes unshocked.

"Yes, I can easily take the sword of the peak master!" Long Lin said enviously: "If one day I can have such cultivation, how good it would be." ”

"As long as you work hard, one day, you will surpass this person. Chen Fan encouraged on the side.

Chen Fan's eyes were firmly fixed on the two figures in the sky, for fear of missing the subtle movements of the two. The power of Yudan, which is rare on weekdays, has appeared so many times at once today, how can it not be exciting!

At this moment, the mysterious figure moved, and I saw his footsteps move slightly, and the figure didn't seem to have left, but Xiao Zhenhu in the distance suddenly rose into the air, hunched over like a crooked shrimp, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

A series of changes have occurred before people have time to see clearly.

The mysterious figure's slightly moving footsteps fell, but the figure collapsed, and the next moment appeared where Xiao Zhenhu was before, carrying his hands behind his back, like a leisurely stroll.

His speed was too fast, so fast that before the figure was real, he had already appeared dozens of feet away, and even shot Xiao Zhenhu away, and the phantom disappeared.

Xiao Zhenhu felt as if he had been hit by a meteor flying at a high speed, and the whole person rose into the air, without the slightest strength to resist, this person's strength was beyond imagination.

The sea of blood rolled, and the immeasurable sea of blood suppressed it, finally making Xiao Zhenhu stop.

"What a fast body, such a domineering palm!" Xiao Zhenhu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and praised.

"Retreat now, and maybe spare your life!" the mysterious figure began.

"No, no, no, no one can kill the deer yet, it's too early to say spare my life!"

Xiao Zhenhu was still full of fighting spirit, and the battle sword in his hand couldn't stop fighting, and he was excited.

"You are indeed very powerful, but your blood is dry, how many powerful palms can you use?"

"Thirty moves or fifty moves, I can consume you to death!" Xiao Zhenhu said, raising his sword and stepping on the void, killing the mysterious figure like a meteor.

"Hmph, the old man's blood is enough to kill you!" The sore spot was poked, the mysterious figure was angry, his cultivation was surging, and he raised his hand to blast towards Xiao Zhenhu who fell from the sky.

The extremely fast sword light and the extremely strong palm technique, as soon as the two come into contact, they consume each other and attack each other.

After the sword light, Xiao Zhenhu, who was holding the sword in his hand, vomited blood in his mouth again, but his fighting spirit was high, and his cultivation was urged to the extreme, boiling the sea of blood behind him.

The immeasurable sea of blood boiled, delivering a steady stream of blood and qi to Xiao Zhenhu, so that his combat power was always at its peak.

The face of the mysterious figure was obscured by the spell, and his face could not be seen clearly, but it could be seen that this palm did make him extremely consumed, and the strong man who became famous a hundred years ago was now very unfavorable to him when his qi and blood were dry.

The sword light and palm technique were exhausted, Xiao Zhenhu flew back a few feet upside down, but the mysterious figure only took half a step back, and the gap in cultivation was obvious.

"Hahahaha......"

"Happy...... Come again......"

Xiao Zhenhu was like a mad demon, and the long sword in his hand urged again, bringing up infinite sword light, and killing towards the mysterious figure.

The mysterious figure moved under his feet, and countless palms burst out, chasing and intercepting Xiao Zhenhu.

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"Senior brother, can you see this person's palm routine?" Leng Yuxue asked quietly beside Wu Qingxuan.

"The palm technique is amazing, the cultivation of the half-step Red Dust Immortal, and the famous and strong man a hundred years ago, how many people have been able to defend the country with such power?"

"I could already see where it came from when he cast it, but it was a little hard to believe that a figure who was rumored to have died eighty years ago has come back to life. ”

Wu Qingxuan sighed, these families are hiding too deeply.

The thirteenth Huchen of the Patriotic Kingdom, a horse all his life, walked the world after taking off his armor, and cultivated himself to be close to the red dust immortals, and he faked his death eighty years ago to seal the dust, but he didn't expect to come today to attack Xuanzong.

Above the sky, Xiao Zhenhu rushed left and right, the sword in his hand danced wildly, slashing the giant palm in front of him, and his fighting spirit was high, approaching the mysterious figure.

The mysterious figure took a half-step back, accumulating his strength to make a move.

"Palm of the Exterminator"

Half a lifetime of peerless learning is displayed at this moment, there seem to be countless gods and demons crisscrossing it, gods and demons fighting, the sea of blood is monstrous, the gods destroy the demons and die, people fly out of it, and there is a great tendency for gods to block and kill gods.

Across the battlefield for half a lifetime, although the blood and qi have been exhausted and buried for eighty years, but at this moment, the anger is angry, and the killing qi accumulated in the battlefield for half a lifetime has exploded in vain.

"Old ghost, you are old, if it was eighty years ago, you might really kill me with this trick of destroying the gods, but your time has become history, this is my time......"

"Today, you are doomed. Xiao Zhenhu was still swaying in the sea of blood behind him, avoiding countless palm shadows, and his sword qi did not decrease but increased, and he was indomitable.

The God Destroying Palm was struck, and a drop of blood on the face of the mysterious figure that was covered by the magic quietly slipped down, and the blood qi was exhausted.

There was a boom, and above the sky, the vision formed by the God Destroying Palm exploded, and above the five fingers, there seemed to be five gods and demons holding various weapons, killing Xiao Zhenhu.

Xiao Zhenhu smashed the God Destroying Palm, but he didn't think that the God Destroying Palm had another layer of magical powers, and without any defense, several openings were cut on his chest in an instant, and the blood flowed like a note.

The sword of war was slashed, swinging the weapons of the five gods and demons, giving them a moment to breathe.

The five gods and demons killed again, front and back, left and right, and a god and demon in each of the five directions came with a blade in hand, and all kinds of blades performed different moves, which made people dazzled.

The gods and demons in front of him waved a saber in their hands, and the killing aura was agitating and breathtaking.

A spear in the rear is a thing used by the officers and soldiers in the army, and it goes straight to Xiao Zhenhu's heart.

On the left and right and below, there is a weapon in the army to kill.

The mysterious figure is a tiger minister in the Patriotic Army, who has been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, and the exercises he has learned are also the work of killing in the army.

"Sword dance rivers and lakes. ”

Around Xiao Zhenhu's body, countless sword qi converged, forming a huge shield composed of sword qi, and then the sword qi clanged, turning into countless long swords and killing in five directions.

Xuanzong was born, and his exercises naturally carry the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, which is different from the killing spirit of the mysterious figure in the army.

The five gods and demons and the five sword qi are constantly killing, the gods and demons have no consciousness and no life, unless they can be annihilated, even if ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, they will not take half a step back.

"Junior, this era is good for you, but I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take a good look at this era!"

Blood spurted out of the mouth of the mysterious figure, and he stood with his feet in figures, his waist slightly sinking, and he was charging strength again.

"If it weren't for the blood sluice and the cessation of life, the old man would have returned to heaven and earth, sleeping for eighty years, and it would not be a loss to be able to destroy you today!"

The originally upright body instantly became rickety, a mysterious figure, knowing that time was running out, and he began to fight for his life.

"Hahahaha......"

"They all say that your time has passed, and you still want to kill me, old ghost, just see if your palm is strong, or if my life is harder. ”

Xiao Zhenhu looked up to the sky and roared, the tiger's body shook, the fighting intent rose monstrously, and the sea of blood behind him turned into five strands, which rushed towards the five gods and demons respectively.

The sea of blood joined, washing away the five gods and demons, washing their bodies into a dull light, and the sword qi penetrated the bodies of the gods and demons, annihilating them.

When the five gods and demons dissipated, the mysterious figure that had been brewing for a long time, the magic on the face dissipated, revealing the original face of the drooping old man, above the old face, the ravines were everywhere, and the years left indelible traces on it.

His white hair was flying and fluttering, and his eyes were shining with a light that looked down on life and death.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds gathered above the sky, and the scorching sun was in the sky, but it was covered by dark clouds in a moment.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, this person actually touched the threshold of the Red Dust Fairy at this moment, and stepped into the Red Dust Fairy Land with half a foot.

"Hehe......"

"If you could understand life and death eighty years ago, you would have already stepped into the red dust fairyland, and now you will be enlightened, and it will be too late. The old man let out a long sigh, glanced at the clouds above his head, and sighed.

"It's a pity!" Wu Qingxuan sighed, this person's blood and qi have dried up, even if he understands the Red Dust Immortal Realm at this moment, he can't withstand the thunder tribulation, otherwise, another Red Dust Immortal will be added to the world.

Although the thunder tribulation appeared, he didn't seem to want to cross the tribulation, but instead used a trick that had been brewing for a long time.

It's still the God Destroying Palm!

PS: The price of growth is to lose the way it was