Chapter Eighty-Five: The Final Battle of the Breeze is Over!
"How...... How can it be! Elder Wu looked at his body that was cut in two obliquely, and his face was full of surprise, in Elder Wu's heart, he had a four-grade alchemy furnace as the ultimate defense, no matter how powerful you Zhang Yun was, he would never stop cutting my alchemy furnace, but love never thought that Zhang Yun actually really cracked his strongest defense, but he didn't expect that he would be careful all his life, but in the end he was still careless and stupid for such a big loss, although he was so seriously injured, the wound cut horizontally, and it was not only flesh and blood that were broken, Even his own spine has been shattered and broken, even if he swallows the pill to repair flesh and blood, he will not be able to stand again in the future, Elder Wu felt the flow of blood, as if his vitality had also been lost with the surging blood, Elder Wu hurriedly rummaged in his sleeve pocket, and even the bone sword forged by the Qingfeng Ancestor who he admired the most was also aside, and now no matter what he did, his life was not important, this time he suffered a big loss, and waited until he found the life-saving pill to heal the injury, I want you Zhang Yun to die without a place to be buried!
Zhang Yun struggled to support himself so as not to let himself fall unconscious due to exhaustion, because Zhang Yun knew in his heart that if someone else was hit by his own attack, there would be absolutely no way to live, but he, Elder Wu, was completely different, and you would never have thought that Elder Wu would take out any pill in the next moment to repair the fatal wound in your heart that should have been lifeless and could not survive. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Sure enough, as Zhang Yun expected, Elder Wu rummaged in his sleeve pocket for a while, his hands were already trembling violently due to excessive blood loss, but he was holding a finely carved ceramic vial in his hand, Zhang Yun could feel the life force of the divine sword Feng Qiwu through the vial, Zhang Yun knew that it seemed that Elder Wu wanted to take out the hole card to save his life!
Elder Wu's eyes were bloodshot, and he laughed while surging blood in his mouth, because his mouth was full of blood, his words were already a little unclear, but he could still understand what Elder Wu said if he carefully screened them, Elder Wu opened the cork of the ceramic vial while trembling, and said vaguely: "Haha...... ZHANG Yun...... What do you think...... This will allow you to ...... Can you kill me? I...... I still have a ...... Roll around the mountain, ahhhhh Before Elder Wu could finish speaking, a puddle of blood protruded in a big gulp because his breath touched the lungs above the incision.
Zhang Yun looked at the blood-stained pill in Elder Wu's hand, he knew that Elder Wu's imitation porcelain was vaguely saying that he still had the Guiyuan Pill! Speaking of which, this Guiyuan Dan Zhang Yun is really not unfamiliar, first of all, it is involved in the "Hundred Grass Records" that Elder Wu let him and the Zhao brothers remember, and secondly, when refining the Yunling Pill, Elder Wu tried Zhao Er's cultivation to swallow Zhao Er, and secondly, after he faced off with Jun Yicheng, the captain of the Kicking Hall cultivator sent by the Tianxuan Sword, Elder Wu was extremely reluctant to take out the one. Zhang Yun has witnessed every Guiyuan Pill being swallowed, after swallowing the pill, the huge life force in the pill can pull a dying person back to the Yang world from the ghost gate, and all the diseases he suffered from before his death, all the injuries on his body can be completely repaired intact.
Elder Wu probably thought that Zhang Yun didn't have any strength to stop him from swallowing the pill now, so he didn't even shy away from it, and directly raised the palm of his hand holding the Guiyuan Dan, seeing that he was about to see the Guiyuan Pill in his mouth, but how could Zhang Yun let all his efforts go to waste?
Zhang Yun saw Elder Wu raise his hand and quickly stretched out his right hand, the sigil of the God Liberation Heaven Chapter in the palm of his hand flashed, and the power of thunder and lightning suddenly struck out with lightning speed, piercing from the back of Elder Wu's hand, and rushing out from Elder Wu's palm, piercing the palm of Elder Wu, who was holding the life-saving pill, through a big hole, and the Guiyuan Pill in it naturally couldn't withstand Zhang Yun's attack, and it turned into a little powder in the air and dissipated. How could Elder Wu never have thought that Zhang Yun, who couldn't even stand on his feet, would have the strength to launch an attack of this scale?
Zhang Yun looked at the bloodshot eyes, the sluggish Elder Wu finally couldn't support it anymore, fell to the ground, and Feng Qiwu, who was supporting himself behind him, also lost the support of spiritual power and turned into golden energy and rushed back to the spiritual platform, if Zhang Yun still had excess spiritual power to be able to look inward, he would definitely see that the eyes of the spiritual power villain "God" sitting on his first-grade white jade spiritual platform had almost shattered! It seems that Zhang Yun is really playing too big this time!
But these are all later words, now Zhang Yun is on the verge of collapse, and he can feel that everything he can see has turned into darkness except for the focus! But he can't fall asleep, and he doesn't dare to fall asleep, because Elder Wu hasn't really died yet, for an opponent like Elder Wu, even if a little detail is omitted in the battle, it may be himself who loses in the end, although victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, but where Elder Wu is, losing means that he has to suffer all kinds of inhuman torture before he can die painfully, even if his soul reaches the Netherworld, recalling the abuse of Elder Wu will provoke countless cold wars.
But Elder Wu seemed to have exhausted his donkey skills, he mechanically twisted his head to look at Zhang Yun, and then roared like a madman: "Zhang Yun! I knew you were the one who gave the boss the final blow that night! I didn't expect you to be able to do it, I think I know everything about you! But I didn't expect to lose to you in the end! I just want to ask you one thing before I die! Who the hell are you sacred! ”
Zhang Yun's eyes were already almost blind, only the focus in the middle could still see things clearly, he squinted his eyes and stared at Elder Wu's movements tightly, according to common sense, Zhang Yun is now in a state of mental exhaustion, ordinary people have already fallen into a coma in this situation, even if they are in a coma, it is normal to never wake up again, but Zhang Yun has been strong until now with his tenacious willpower, he heard the question of the fifth elder and said angrily: "The ground ...... Earth...... Sheet...... Zhang Yun! Zhang Yun's eyes darkened when he said this, and he almost fainted, but Zhang Yun knew that he would definitely not be able to sleep until he witnessed Elder Wu's death! He struck his spirit, pierced the thunderbolt spiritual power into his skin, and forcibly woke himself out of his coma.
Elder Wu seemed to have finally reached his limit, only to see his upper limbs twitch, his eyes bulging as if they were about to fall out, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices, and the scene was as terrifying as Zhang Yun had seen in the bloodstained pool in the hell. Elder Wu finally let out a reluctant roar, and a cloud of black scorched mucus squirted out from his mouth and landed on Zhang Yun's body, Zhang Yun knew that he had to dodge, but now the strong fighting spirit has reached the limit for himself, let alone move his body to dodge, helplessly, Zhang Yun can only watch this filthy thing fall on his chest, and then penetrate into the skin little by little, dissipating in the meridians.
Elder Wu lost his life after squirting out this cloud of filthy liquid, the blood flowing from the broken mouth of his body gradually dried up, and the violently convulsed limbs gradually stopped tossing, and it seemed that the arrogant and domineering Elder Wu had finally dissipated between this heaven and earth.
Zhang Yun looked at Elder Wu, who had finally lost his life, as if he had lost everything, and finally collapsed to the ground, he looked at the sky at the far end that seemed to be close at hand, and was about to enter a coma.
As if he suddenly remembered something, he used his last strength to support himself to climb on the top of Yuehua Mountain, his goal tonight was to leave the Qingfeng Sect, the main reason for leaving the Qingfeng Sect was to avoid Elder Wu, but now that Elder Wu was killed by himself, he couldn't stay in the sect even more, otherwise not only would he be punished in the future, but even his own master Duan Xuan, and even Duan Xuan's master Elder July would suffer, and he couldn't make trouble for them, so he left the Qingfeng Sect, Even if someone finds Elder Wu's body in the end, they can't put the accusation on their heads, and without evidence, they won't be able to involve their anger on Duan Xuan's body, so they must leave, and the Qingfeng Sect no longer has a place for me Zhang Yun!
Zhang Yun thought of this difficult crawl in the direction of the portal, only less than ten steps in front of the current Zhang Yun is like the Great Wall of China difficult to cross, the outline of the portal platform gradually blurred in Zhang Yun's sight, there was a phantom, the phantom kept shaking, finally, Zhang Yun fell into the darkness, his outstretched palm fell heavily on the edge of the portal, Zhang Yun muttered before falling into the darkness: "Mingming...... It's just one step away......"
From the distance, there was silence on the top of Yuehua Mountain, only the spatial cracks on the portal platform were constantly hissing, not far from the side of the portal platform, there was a young man with a bloody body and a mess on the ground unconscious, less than ten meters away, there was a body that was split in two, and the limbs were twisted and spread on the floor, which was terrible to see.
Suddenly, a gust of wind drifted by, and a dark blue robe sleeve floated with the wind, and the blue-robed man picked up Zhang Yun, who was covered in blood, and walked towards the spatial crack above the teleportation platform, stopped his body before the spatial crack, looked back at Elder Wu's corpse, and sighed helplessly.