Before Zhuo Tu could recover from the boy's unexplained disappearance, he was hit by a purple light wave. It's just that it didn't hit the vital point, but drilled a hole in the thigh. However, Zhuo Tu's spirit was in a trance, and the young man would not let go of this opportunity.

Immediately afterwards, the young man was able to carry that magical body again, and then his figure appeared behind Zhuo Tu.

The young man shouted loudly: "Mo Yun Twelve Styles, Yang Duel, Shock!" As he spoke, two more punches burst out, hitting Zhuo Tu's temples in two places.

When Zhuo Tu was on the ground, the seven orifices were bleeding and out of breath, and the whole person also fell.

The young man was also relieved to see Zhuo Tu dead, and the use of the exercises several times in a row had already made him feel overdrawn, and he was also a little prostrate at this time.

The whole person was paralyzed on the ground, and at this moment, a disciple of the Lu Teng Sect on the side was holding a big knife and slashing at the young man's neck. Just as the man was about to succeed, he was punched out by a person. It was the girl from before, and the girl hurriedly helped the young man up and said, "Yu Che, are you okay?"

The young man shook his head and said, "It's not a big deal, it's still our family Rui'er who knows that it hurts people." ”

Yu Rui twisted him angrily and said, "When is it, you are still playing poor." ”

Yu Che was a lot more honest, and immediately glanced at the entire battlefield. The people of the Lu Teng Gate were all killed, and most of the remaining eight or nine people were stubbornly resisting, and the people of the City Lord's Mansion also paid more than a dozen casualties, of course, three or four were slightly injured, and only about six or seven were killed in battle.

And when Yu Che and Zhuo Tu were fighting, Feng Cunzhu and Na Zhizhao were also in a fierce battle.

That Zhizhao is a wood-based fighting spirit, and the moves used are not too powerful moves, most of them are control skills. But they were all dodged by Feng Cunzhu with the advantage of being flexible, and Zhizhao was fat to deal with a swordsman like Feng Cunzhu, who was good at skill, but it was a little disadvantaged.

Zhizhao wielded the giant axe but didn't cut Feng Cunzhu at all, but he was slashed by Feng Cunzhu, counting this knife, Feng Cunzhu slashed him nine times in succession. Zhizhao has never been so humiliated since he has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years. At that moment, he slashed the giant axe into the rocks on the side.

Zhi Zhao clasped his hands and muttered in his mouth: "Human rank is advanced, blood Shura." As soon as he finished speaking, his already obese body became a little larger, and his entire body turned blood red.

Feng Cunzhu frowned, and muttered in his mouth: "It turned out to be the most difficult body fighting technique among the human-level spiritual skills, Blood Shura." It's going to be tough this time. ”

Zhi Zhao shook his neck, and his originally clear throat became a little hoarse at this time, and he looked at Feng Cunzhu and said: "Blood Shura, it can increase the user's potential to one hundred and fifty percent, but once it is activated, it will not automatically stop, which is why it has such a good function but can only be a one-level high-level spiritual skill." ”

Feng Xizhu smiled and said, "There is still one thing about the shortcomings of this blood Shura, you haven't said it." ”

Zhi Zhao was stunned, and Feng Cunzhu continued: "This blood Shura is guided by the user's bloodline qi, as long as I consume it with you, I'm afraid your body will be self-defeating." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you pick up Lao Tzu. Intermediate human level, sky splitting axe. The thin man said, picked up the giant axe beside him again, and slashed it in the direction of Feng Cunzhu, and a dark green Douqi light wave swept towards Feng Cunzhu.

Feng Cunzhu didn't dare to hold it up at this time, and he also released his fighting energy, but he thought that he was a real Sword King Dacheng-level powerhouse, but the fighting qi attribute was a little special, it was the galaxy fighting energy.

Na Zhizhao was also stunned, obviously a little jealous of Feng Cunzhu's strength, but now it is too late to stop.

Feng Cunzhu pursed his lips slightly and said, "The human level is high-level, and he is sweeping the galaxy." I saw Feng Cunzhu's figure flashing back, and the dark green fighting spirit swept in front of him, and slammed straight into the trees on the side, only to see that the big tree with several people fell in response.

Feng Cunzhu immediately threw the scimitar in his hand aside, and muttered in a low voice: "The ground level is low, and the Falling Star Nine Spirit Strike." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw that the stones on the ground were flying, condensing nine stone balls around the phoenix bamboo. Immediately afterwards, Feng Cunzhu pointed towards that Zhizhao, and the nine stone balls bombarded this Zhizhao. Although Zhizhao was different from before at this time, he was still buried by these nine stone balls, and those stones were piled up into a small mountain.

But Feng Cunzhu still showed no signs of relaxing, and his eyes did not leave the pile of stones at all Suddenly, only hearing the sound of "boom", a figure jumped out of it, it was that Zhizhao, the giant axe in his hand was still lost. The eyes that were originally clear were covered with a layer of blood at this time, and it was a very bleak red, and it was also covered with a layer of mist, as muddy as an old man in the twilight. The heat emanating from all over his body completely dissolved the snow around him. Grunting and panting. Feng Cunzhu's face changed and said, "It's not good, has it come to this point?" Then he turned to Jia Shuo and said, "Retreat!"

Before Jia Shuo and the others could react. Suddenly, Na Zhi Zhao roared loudly, and the sound was like that of a beast. I saw that a blood mist exploded up and down Zhizhao's body, and his already fat body swelled up at this time, like a real beast, and his height reached the level of about six meters. The solemn look on Feng Cunzhu's face increased a few points, if Zhizhao had improved his ability by one hundred and fifty percent before, then now his strength had reached three hundred percent of his own strength. However, at this time, Zhizhao has also reached the point where the oil is exhausted. But he still has a five-minute lifespan, and if he can't kill him, the damage he inflicts on these people is immeasurable.

I saw that Zhizhao, who had already turned into a monster, walked towards a pine tree on the side, held the trunk of the tree with his right hand, and lifted it up, and the pine tree was uprooted. Seeing this, Feng Cunzhu took out a sword from the Cloud Swallowing Ring, put it on his chest and said, "The human level is advanced, and the white shadow is starry." I saw that with that sword as the center, milky white sword qi overflowed from it, intertwining into the shape of a six-pointed star on Feng Cunzhu's chest.

I saw that the monster jumped in front of Feng Cunzhu in a vertical leap between breaths, Feng Cunzhu couldn't help but be shocked, the vertical sword stabbed forward suddenly, and the six-pointed star pattern also burst out A pillar of light hit the monster's chest straight onto the chest. I only heard the monster scream, and the huge body flew out, crashing into a hill not far away, and the hill collapsed the moment it came into contact with the monster, and none of the spirit beasts in it were spared. Some of the rest of the spirit beasts were also extremely flustered when they saw this, and a few of the bold ones were still in place, or they were scared stupid. However, more spirit beasts fled in all directions, and Yu Che and the others also solved the remaining manpower of Lu Tengmen at this time, and hurriedly retreated to the woods.

Feng Cunzhu nodded when he saw this, they were a little in the way here. Just thinking about that, the monster jumped over again, Feng Cunzhu shook his head and said, "Damn, it's not over yet." So saying, he flew towards the monster again.

One was to insert the sword into the monster's chest, but because the monster could no longer be understood with normal thinking, its skin was also covered with a layer of scale armor, and Feng Cunzhu was caught off guard and did not insert it, but scratched the monster.

The monster waved his big hand in pain, and it actually blasted the whole phoenix bamboo away. Feng Cunzhu struggled to stand up, looked at the monster that was going crazy, but there was no way to stop it. After all, at this time, he was even standing in a strong spirit.

Feng Cunzhu put the sword into the scabbard, and dragged his body to fight the monster again. The monster actually attacked Feng Cunzhu again, and with a wave of his big hand, he slapped Feng Cunzhu out again. There was another bang, and Feng Cunzhu's body smashed into the woods, poof, Feng Cunzhu spit out a mouthful of blood, although after the previous attacks, the vitality of the monster at this time was no more than a quarter of an hour, but the strength of the monster increased again, reaching five hundred percent, I am afraid it is underestimated. Not to mention that he was already seriously injured at this time, even if he was in his heyday, I am afraid that he would not be able to defeat the monster in front of him. It seems that this time I really planted it.

The monster obviously wanted to kill it all, so it rushed over to Feng Cunzhu again, and dragged Feng Cunzhu up.

Feng Cunzhu still had the strength to fight again at this time, but because his body had not fully recovered, he was unable to exert his due combat effectiveness.

At this moment, the monster's movements stopped, and its whole body seemed to be frozen. Everyone was still a little puzzled, but Feng Cunzhu knew that this should be the time for this monster's blood Shura, this monster was dead after all, and the lord of the Lu Teng Gate also fell.

Feng Cunzhu breathed a sigh of relief, and jumped down from the monster's hand and said, "This time it's a bit of a light enemy, even if it recovers in the past few days, it can only exert the strength of a sword venerable." You'll have to pay attention next time. ”

At this time, I don't know where a gloomy voice came from: "I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity, look at the sword." As soon as the words fell, he saw a person flash out of the woods, holding a sword and heading straight for Feng Cunzhu.

Feng Cunzhu looked at it, but it was the scar-faced face from before, and he was about to dodge, but he found that the position of this Baxiang was extremely tricky, so that he had nowhere to hide. Just when there was nothing to be done, I heard a person say loudly: "Ink rhyme twelve styles, yin decision, disturbance!"

(To be continued)