Chapter 111: Sacrificing His Life (3)
In fact, Yu Zefeng's offensive did not stop there, or it would not fall to such a miserable point, it was really that he had been fighting since he had been on the mountain for a moment, especially when he fought with Jian Qiuhe, and it broke out to the peak.
Although it is not insufficient in spiritual power, the consumption of spiritual power is so huge that it is impossible to even use the explosive sword style at this moment.
As soon as the head was deviated, a piece of flesh flew from the tip of the sword, the left hand was recovered, and a palm hit the tip of the sword, and at the same time the sword finger was released, and the flying sword suddenly turned head and tail, and the right hand slapped the sword finger on the hilt.
The will of the sword was activated, and the soul imprint in the flying sword was instantly dispersed.
"Huh"
The flying sword shot back at a faster speed than when it came, and the monk of the Four True Pavilion changed his color when he saw this. The soul thought ran to the extreme, and wanted to control the flying sword, but where was it too close to be able to do so, and before the soul thought could attach the flying sword again, it had been pierced through the head by the flying sword.
Give somebody a taste of his own medicine.
If it was another celestial weapon, it wouldn't have been defeated so easily, but it was a sword, and it just ran into the will of the sword.
At this time, Yu Zefeng's attack, whether it was speed or power, was more than half of his total victory, which was why he fought to double injury with the little ape during the first collision, and also to strive for the maximum result.
Even if there was a monk on the other side who was still in his prime, he would not be able to support it for a long time.
The two figures killed, and Yu Zefeng only had time to push out his palms, and a spiritual power flying sword converged between his palms.
"Ding ding" twice, Yu Zefeng shot out, and as soon as the person took off, two bone cracking sounds sounded, but it was the bone cracking of both arms.
Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, the sword escaped, and the speed of the upside-down flight doubled.
In an instant, the little ape threw two more punches at the old man with all his strength, and the old man was knocked away on the spot.
And the direction is the direction in which Yu Zefeng flew upside down.
"Be careful"
"Get out of the way"
Two anxious roars sounded at the same time, but there was no time.
The old man was already seriously injured, and all his attention was on the little ape, who had thought that Yu Zefeng would take the opportunity to rush over, but as soon as he heard the shouts of his fellow disciples, he was pierced through the dantian by the finger of the sword.
Yu Zefeng landed next to the little ape, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, and the four sword fingers shot at the Four True Pavilion monks who had been attacking the little ape at the same time, and the little ape also hit two punches at the same time.
The sword pointed in front, and the brown fist came in the back.
The two palms faced the sword fingers, and the sword fingers penetrated the palm print with just one click, shooting directly on the spiritual shield, with a slight click, the spiritual shield shattered, and the sword fingers also dissipated.
The two fists that followed were imprinted directly on the armor of the monk's chest, and the monk rose from the ground, spurting blood in the air, mixed with fragments of internal organs, obviously unable to survive.
Even if the heavenly realm is the same, the flesh is the basis of strength, just like the relationship between water and a bucket, without the wall of the bucket, how can the water be stable?
It's just that the more advanced the cultivation, the stronger the physical body, the faster the recovery from the injury, and the less likely it is to form a fatal injury, and it is not really an immortal body.
At this point, there were still two of the sixteen combined peak cultivators left, and all of them were seriously injured.
Yu Zefeng nodded to the little ape, and the little ape picked him up, and the four ape fingers were pinched together, revealing only one head.
With a flick of his arm, he was thrown like a stone and slammed into one of the monks, and the ape leaped to his feet and threw himself at the other.
Yu Zefeng was thrown away by the little ape, and as soon as he broke away from the ape's palm, he ran the sword with all his might, and the speed of the shot suddenly increased by a few points, breaking through the air and making a piercing scream.
The bone-cracked hands stretched forward, and the sword fingers converged on the top of their heads, like the tip of a human-shaped sword, stabbing straight at the monks of the Four True Pavilion.
It's not the end, a spiritual power flying sword converges at the finger of the sword, and instantly gathers into a rotating blade**, and the sword finger flies straight forward against the **.
A sword qi slashed head-on, and the spiritual power flying sword immediately exploded, and the blade fragments cut dense wounds on Yu Zefeng's head and hands, and the sword qi also collapsed at the same time.
The sword finger with extreme speed easily pierced the spiritual shield held up by the monk, and the four-fingered sword qi was fierce, directly at the monk's dantian.
Burst... Both hands sank into the monk's dantian from his wrists, and the shock force generated by the moment the sword fingers broke through the armor, causing his arms to come out through his shoulders, and the white bones stabbed out of his shoulders for several inches.
Before the monk of the Four True Pavilion died, he stabbed straight down with a knife in both hands, and the knife pierced Yu Zefeng's right rib, and half of the handle of the knife did not enter the flesh and blood on his waist.
If it weren't for Yu Zefeng preemptively piercing his dantian, then the Four True Pavilion monks only needed to trigger a spiritual power shock in an instant, and Yu Zefeng would have died on the spot.
It's a pity that there are no ifs.
The body of the little ape pressed down was lifted away by the two fists, and the moment it flew out, the two crystal hills of the fist detached, and it quickly became larger, and the cover pressed down.
"Boom"
With the monk as the center, the land within a radius of one mile was collapsed by the crystal peaks that turned into dozens of zhang, and when the dust and smoke dissipated, the monk at the bottom of the pit struggled to get up several times, but he fell down several times, and there was no movement after several times.
Under the operation of spiritual power, a handful of pills flew into the mouth, and all the ones that recovered spiritual power, recovered soul power, recuperated injuries, and warmed qi and blood were swallowed, and a copy was also sent to the little ape.
It took a long time to get up, standing only on his right foot, his left leg was pierced by a knife before, and the pain was unbearable without force, how could he stand.
"Ahem...... Sizhen Pavilion!But that's it!" Yu Zefeng sneered as he coughed up blood.
Yu Protector's eyes flashed, and he was about to step forward and end Yu Zefeng's life, but a figure blocked in front of him, it was Lu Lao.
"Old man, don't think that this Dharma Protector is afraid of you, you and I are both in the One Yuan Realm, as long as I drag you down, the remaining few people are enough to kill everyone present. Yu Protector threatened.
"You will die within three moves, and that kid may not die, you can bet on it. Lu Lao said indifferently.
Yu Protector Tianzun's momentum exploded, staring at Lu Lao, as if he wanted to see through Lu Lao's bluff, but in the face of his gaze, Lu Lao was calm.
The momentum slowly subsided, and when he reached his position, how could he be willing to risk himself?
"I'll give Daoyou a face today, but this matter is not over, there will be a strong person in the cabinet to ask you for an explanation, and Daoist friends will have to bear it then!" Yu Protector said coldly, but although the words are good, to put it bluntly, he is still afraid of death.
"It's okay, that's for later, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"
Yu Protector stared at Lu Lao for a moment, then glanced at Yu Zefeng and the little ape hatefully, waved his hand, and said, "Hmph! ”
Saying that, the spiritual power was running, and when they flew down the mountain first, the three cave void monks also felt the tornado dissipate, and hurriedly used the escape method to follow.
"Hey, this is a matter between me and your four truths, if you find the Sword Sect again, then we will destroy you again. It was indeed Yu Zefeng who yelled at Yu Protector in the air.
"Little brute, it's better to worry about yourself!"
Yu Protector's voice came from afar, and although he didn't agree, he didn't refuse.
It seems that as long as Yu Zefeng ...... , No, as long as Old Lu doesn't die, the Sword Sect is still safe.