It seems that he deliberately increased the psychological pressure on Wu Tie and deliberately tortured Wu Tie psychologically.

Zhu Zixi walked very slowly step by step.

He deliberately put his steps down, and the dull footsteps sounded slowly, smashing on Wu Tie's heart one by one.

Wu Tie's body twitched.

The flesh and skin were torn, and the body was tattered like a bag of rotten meat.

But the essence is still there.

Powerful life energy flows in the bones, the heat in the bone marrow is surging, and the new, more vigorous plasma continues to grow from the bone marrow and is integrated into the whole body bit by bit.

The torn flesh is slowly healing.

There was still a lot of blood attached to his body, but the white egg lying on his chest flickered, and the blood and water all over Wu Tie's body continued to flow through, and was slowly absorbed by the white egg.

When Zhu Zixi walked out of two or three hundred meters, Wu Tie's wounds all over his body had been closed, and no new blood flowed out.

The blurred appearance of his flesh and blood looked extremely terrifying, but in fact it was no longer a major problem.

Zhu Zixi's heavy blow just now only caused extremely serious damage to Wu Tie's flesh and skin, and the injuries to his muscles and bones were minimal.

Especially Wu Tie's bones, which have absorbed so many strange material essences, his bones are a little stronger than a hundred refined steel, and they are full of toughness.

Although Zhu Zixi's attack was heavy, he didn't think of killing Wu Tie with one move. This blow was placed on ordinary people, and the bones of the whole body must have been shattered, but Wu Tie's bones were hard and tough, and he was not hurt at all.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Wu Tie's five fingers of his right hand clenched the white tiger crack violently.

The mana that had just been consumed, after this period of rest, Heaven and Earth Yuan Energy continued to absorb it, and a thumb-sized golden light had already accumulated in the center of his eyebrows.

It seems that "Yuan Shijing" also understands that Wu Tie is at a critical juncture of life and death, and this time Wu Tie's emergency recovery mana did not explode into a point of light and integrate into his body, but obediently hoarded in the center of his eyebrows.

The White Tiger Crack shook slightly, and a cold and ruthless battlefield aura flowed out of the barrel of the gun, flowing down Wu Tie's arm and all over his body.

Wu Tie's ears continued to hear the crazy roars of countless warriors, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing were full of blood and passion, causing Wu Tie's whole body to tumble.

All the essence and energy were concentrated on the white tiger crack in his right hand, and Wu Tie was ready to strike a fateful blow.

Zhu Zixi approached step by step, he looked at Wu Tie calmly, his eyes flashing with blood staring at the wind and cloud banner hanging on Wu Tie's belt.

"Little animal, you dare to kill this apprentice...... Hmph, this seat must make you a dilemma of life and death...... It seems that you still have a lot of treasures on you, especially this long banner is quite wonderful, just for the obedient girl to take to protect yourself. ”

Zhu Zixi smiled very kindly, and he was full of murderous energy, and he could smile so kindly, giving people a strong sense of disobedience.

"The power of this sect is strong, and there are countless secret treasures, but the secret treasures of this sect are multiple killings and killings...... She doesn't like to kill or bleed, and she doesn't like any of those secret treasures. But this long banner should be what she wants. ”

After laughing a few times, Zhu Zixi's gaze fell on Wu Tie's chest again, and landed on the Qiankun bag wrapped in the metal filament separated by his heart guard.

"The Flame Three Tribulation Fruit, in your hands, isn't it? Hehe, Jia Zhengfeng's Qiankun bag...... What a piece of rubbish. ”

Zhu Zixi slowly approached step by step, and Wu Tie took a long deep breath.

Another benefit of the "Yuan Shi Jing" is fully revealed.

Although its cultivation is slow, that means that its breakthrough in the cultivation realm requires strong accumulation, and it needs to consolidate an extremely strong foundation.

But really in terms of cultivation speed and efficiency, the efficiency of the Yuan Shijing is really terrifying.

In Wu Tie's body, it is that his injury recovery speed is very fast, and his mana recovery speed is even faster than his injury.

Zhu Zixi walked from a few miles away to Wu Tie in a short distance of less than 100 meters, and most of the injuries on Wu Tie's body had recovered, and the mana hoarded in his eyebrows had recovered to about seventy percent of his peak.

Almost every time he took a deep breath, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Energy he breathed out could restore about one percent of his peak mana.

Wu Tie was shocked by the recovery efficiency of the "Yuan Shi Jing", but he still behaved lifelessly, like a dead man embedded in the stone pillar, holding the white tiger crack in his right hand, and his whole body was ready to go.

Suddenly, a golden light exploded in the center of his eyebrows.

Countless golden points of light swirled and flew, quickly merging into the wounds all over Wu Tie's body.

Especially his eyes, Zhu Zixi's heavy blow before caused the capillaries of Wu Tie's eyes to explode almost completely, and his eyes were red, and he couldn't see anything at all.

With the fusion of a little golden light, Wu Tie's swollen and painful eyes were cool, the blood color quickly dissipated, and his eyes regained vision.

He clearly watched Zhu Zixi walk in step by step, and watched him staring at the wind and cloud banner on his waist with his eyes.

Wu Tie gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes.

The invisible force field was shrouded and compressed within three meters of his side, his bones were slightly hot, and the spirit and spirit of his whole body were like a volcano ready to erupt, waiting for the moment when it exploded.

A master of terror above the heavy building realm.

Wu Tie didn't know if he had the slightest hope of succeeding.

He just kept communicating with the white tiger crack, and the roars of countless warriors turned into a thunderbolt in his mind, and even more earth-shattering tiger roars kept ringing out.

Fierce white light flashed in front of Wu Tie's eyes.

Every ray of white light is a white tiger crack, a white tiger crack that is stabbing forward with all its might.

Every white light is full of infinite murderous intent, full of infinite mysteries, the kind of indomitable and bloody courage to fight to the end, constantly piling up in Wu Tie's heart.

He felt the slight tremor of the White Tiger Crack, and felt that a murderous force within the White Tiger Crack was awakening.

Zhu Zixi is like an old master with a wooden cane, wearing clogs, and a little yellow dog in the spring rain, with a faint smile, approaching step by step with ease and happiness.

100 meters, 50 ...... Thirty...... 10 meters ......

A tiger roar came out of Wu Tie's chest, and a mouthful of blood that he had been holding in his chest for a long time exploded into a black blood mist and spewed out.

The blood mist turned into a hazy tiger head and flashed, then exploded.

Wu Tie's left hand and feet slapped and stepped on the stone pillar fiercely, and the huge force of one million catties exploded, and the entire stone pillar with a thickness of more than ten meters and a height of nearly a thousand meters shattered.

Wu Tie's right hand clenched the White Tiger Crack, and with a long groan, the White Tiger Crack tore through the air, turning into a tragic and fierce white light, roaring and piercing Zhu Zixi's heart.

"With the child...... Same hatred!" Wu Tie hissed and roared, and the righteous qi in his body was perfectly integrated with the evil qi of the battlefield, and the water and milk blended into the white tiger crack.

The sky is full of evil spirits, but it is rushing in a dignified manner.

Just as the country of ten thousand times has set up a dignified army, the soldiers are like a forest, the chariots are like a mountain, and the mighty army rushes over like a mountain and a sea.

The moment Wu Tie shot out, the blood and qi around Zhu Zixi's body suddenly collapsed three feet inward.

It was like a thousand-year-old demon suddenly hearing a thunderclap.

Even if the thunder is far away, even if the thunder is very weak, it is the nemesis of the old evil ghost in nature, and you can't help but be frightened, let alone not afraid.

Zhu Zixi, who had a relaxed smile on his face, shuddered in his heart.

His eyes widened as he stared at Wu Tie.

Wu Tie's cultivation realm is clearly very low, but it gives him such a terrifying sense of threat.

"Little Livestock...... Die!" Zhu Zixi instantly threw away all the careful thoughts of torture and entertaining Wu Tie, and he immediately made up his mind that Wu Tie must die.

With a wave of his right hand, a ray of blood light erupted from his fingertips, turning into a six-foot blood sword, and slashing at the white light in Wu Tie's hand.

With this blow, Zhu Zixi looked up to Wu Tie very much, and he used the power that could easily kill ordinary heavy building realm masters.

All of Wu Tie's mana burned violently, and golden streamers continued to pour into the White Tiger Crack.

A low tiger roar came from the white tiger crack.

Zhu Zixi's fingertip blood sword suddenly scattered, and the six-foot blood sword inexplicably cracked eight inches in length.

The white tiger crack slammed into the blood sword, and a loud bang was heard, and the blood sword exploded into a cloud of blood mist that filled the surroundings.

All the flesh and blood of Wu Tie's right arm exploded, and the terrifying countershock force completely shattered the flesh and blood of his right arm, leaving only an arm bone that flickered with a dull and gloomy light to clutch the white tiger crack.

The huge force struck, and Wu Tie fell backwards again and again.

With a 'poof' sound, a faint white light erupted from the tip of the White Tiger Cracking Spear, tearing apart the blood mist around Zhu Zixi, and brushing his cheeks dangerously and dangerously.

Zhu Zixi was extremely well maintained, and on her cheeks, which were like beautiful jade, a piece of flesh and blood three fingers wide, one finger deep, and three inches long disappeared.

The wound was as smooth as a mirror, and there was not a trace of blood oozing out at first.

After a full breath, the blood on Zhu Zixi's face was gushing like a spring, and the sharp pain suddenly hit.

Zhu Zixi wiped his face with an unbelievable hand, a large patch of blood stained his palm, and the sharp pain made him scream hoarsely.

He looked at Wu Tie, who had been shocked back dozens of steps and almost fell to the ground, and his body trembled involuntarily.

The dignified Destiny Pool Realm, the Supreme Elder of the Dignified Immortal Sect...... was actually hurt by a junior like Wu Tie.

The injury is not serious, but where can Zhu Zixi hang on his face?

"Little Livestock...... I'm going to smash you!"

Zhu Zixi finally got serious, he suddenly understood that the Wu Tie in front of him was not the kind of wild boy in the countryside he had seen before, not an ant that he could crush to death at will, but a 'weird alien' with infinite eccentricity that deserved to be taken seriously!

A large area of blood mist rose, and the wound on Zhu Zixi's face was wrapped in a thick blood mist.

He put his hands forward, and the shiny nails on his ten fingers suddenly popped out more than a foot long.

Ten long nails were like ten short swords, Zhu Zixi was wrapped in blood mist, and he flew towards Wu Tie and pounced, "Little animal, this seat is broken little by little, and you ......"

Wu Tie's right arm was gushing with blood, and he held the white tiger crack tightly, and retreated backwards at full speed in embarrassment.

The blow just now had exhausted all his energy, his whole body was in severe pain, and the strength in his body could only lift a little.

He was no longer powerless to resist Zhu Zixi, he could only run away with all his might......

However, Wu Tie also understands that his current state cannot escape at all.

Zhu Zixi's flying speed was several times faster than those two Immortal Sect masters, he almost arrived in front of Wu Tie in a flash, and with a flick of his hands, ten extremely thin blood rays scraped on Wu Tie's body.

He really wanted to smash Wu Tie.

Ten strands of blood grazed Wu Tie's body, and ten and a half-foot-long, very thin lines of flesh were cut from his body.

A little blood beads oozed out of the ten wounds, and Wu Tie didn't feel the pain of these ten wounds, Zhu Zixi's hands waved again and again, and his sharp nails kept cutting through Wu Tie's body.

With the sound of 'snort', strips of extremely thin and thin flesh continued to fly out of Wu Tie's body.

Wu Tie roared in a low voice, he finally felt the tingling pain coming from his body, and also saw his thin strips of flesh flying in the wind.

Zhu Zixi deliberately rolled up the wind, holding these thin skins and flesh to circl and fly around Wu Tie, like thin snakes circling in the air.

This scene was extremely tragic, and it caused great psychological panic to Wu Tie.

Ling Chi smashed, this is really going to crush Wu Tie Ling Chi.

Wu Tie roared, he reluctantly handed the White Tiger Crack to his left hand, and then stabbed out another shot.

Zhu Zixi's body shook and easily avoided Wu Tie's blow.

He walked around behind Wu Tie, and with a slight stroke of his ten fingers, hundreds of extremely fine blood marks appeared on Wu Tie's back.

"Little animal, is it painful? Are you afraid? Hehe, this is just the beginning, it's just the beginning!"

"This seat must break you to pieces and ...... you"

Zhu Zixi was roaring, and in a shadow not far away, a piercing sound suddenly hit the air.

Pieces of heavy metal plates shining with black light flew through the air, and 'dong dong' was inserted into the ground with a sound, trapping Wu Tie and Zhu Zixi in the middle.

In the snap of his fingers, a total of one hundred and eight metal plates, more than ten meters high, one meter wide, and one foot and two inches thick, fell in a staggered manner, and countless electric lights surged wildly on the black metal plates, accompanied by a deafening thunderous sound, one hundred and eight thumb-thick chains erupted from the metal plates.

The electric light on these chains rolled, like a spiritual snake wrapped around Zhu Zixi.

Zhu Zixi snorted coldly, waved his hands, and split the chains one by one.

There was a dull sound of breaking through the air, and dozens of olive-shaped metal balls the size of a human head erupted from the shadows.

These metal balls squirmed rapidly, and by the time they landed, they had already turned into dozens of metal golems five meters tall, with long arms and legs, and arms shaped like long swords that were almost dragged to the ground.

These metal puppets with smooth faces and only two blood-colored eyes flashing with a ghostly light pounced on Zhu Zixi without saying a word.

They waved their arms rapidly, bringing up the red sword rays that filled the sky with high temperatures and intertwined into a large net, enveloping Zhu Zixi inside.

An extremely long, flexible whip from the oblique thorn flew silently and wrapped around Wu Tie's waist.

A strong force attacked, Wu Tie's heart moved, and he didn't resist, letting this huge force pull him up and fly into the air to the shadow in the distance.

Zhu Zixi was entangled in the large array of metal puppets and metal plates, and he was in a hurry for a while.

Wu Tie was pulled into the shadows with a snap of his fingers, and then the shadow squirmed, and the sky swirled around for a while, Wu Tie's eyes were dark, and the injuries in his body attacked, and he fainted suddenly.

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