Chapter 23: Yuan Chong
"Poof......
Liu Ru spit out several mouthfuls of essence blood, her body trembled, and she almost fell, so she wanted to hurriedly hold on.
Liu Ru pushed Fang Xiang away to the ground, and shouted angrily: "How is it possible? What about your mortal spirit peak? What about your physical cultivation? What tender ability can break my magic weapon?"
"I have to admit that if I am not a physical cultivator, I will definitely die in this battle, but it's a pity, I can't die, my life must be in my own hands. Jiang Yuan shook his head and smiled.
That evil qi is really powerful, if it weren't for his natural restraint on the power of thunder and lightning, I'm afraid it will take some time, although it is sure to be broken, but if it doesn't die, it will be crippled.
Jiang Yuan didn't say a word, and raising his hand was overwhelming.
The Dao Dao palm print turned into a huge wave, roaring up from the air and smashing towards Liu Ru.
Liu Ru hurriedly turned the aura, spit out another mouthful of essence blood, crossed her hands, and pushed forward.
A fishing net appeared and headed away against the waves.
When he moved, his figure disappeared in place.
The net collided with the waves, and after only three breaths, it was swept away and blasted in all directions, making a burst of sound.
The Fang family was already dead and wounded, and Fang wanted to be affected by the aftermath, but he could only protect himself, how could he have the energy to care about the lives and deaths of others.
The next moment, Liu Ru was already thousands of feet away.
Jiang Yuan snorted coldly, and his feet moved, leaving a puff of green smoke in place.
After just three breaths, he caught up with Liu Ru ten miles away.
"Jiang Yuan, do you know who I am?" Liu Ru stopped above the city wall, covered her heart, and shouted angrily.
"Jiang Yuan, is he Jiang Yuan?"
"Who is this woman? Why do you want to provoke Jiang Yuan's evil star?"
"This is a person from the Huayin Sect, I'm afraid that Jiang Yuan will go back to the Fang family to seek revenge and be blocked by the Huayin Sect. ”
"Huayin Sect, this Jiang Yuan really doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, although he can defeat Fang Ye, but Huayin Sect is not an ordinary family......
"Yes, the family has changed, only the first floor of the three sects is standing, and I don't want to think about it?"
"Who knows, it seems that this Huayin Sect is not Jiang Yuan's opponent......"
Under the city wall, it was already bustling, and they all wanted to see who this young man who killed the ancestor of the Fang family was.
"Huayin Mountain Huayin Sect Elder Liu Ru, how could I not know who you are? Even those things about your Huayin Sect and the Fang family, do you really think that no one knows?" Jiang Yuan said with a smile.
Liu Ru's face turned pale, and she frowned and said, "Since you know, you still dare to kill me, aren't you afraid that Huayin Sect will crush you to ashes?"
"I'm afraid, I'm naturally afraid, but I still want to kill you, because if I don't kill you, Huayin Sect won't let me go." Jiang Yuan smiled slightly.
"Hmph, if you let me go today, I promise that Huayin Sect will not touch a single hair of you. The blood in Liu Ru's mouth flowed, and there was not much spiritual energy left in the Purple Mansion, and the consumption of spiritual energy with the natal magic weapon was huge.
Jiang Yuan shook his head and said, "Do you think I'm an idiot like Fang Xiang?"
As he spoke, his figure had already reached Liu Ru's back, and he smashed it towards the place where the dantian purple mansion was.
"Ah......h
Liu Ru screamed, and there was no time to react at all, and there was a tremor in the Purple Mansion, shattered into a little bit of spiritual energy, and fell into the spiritual sea.
The body also flew towards the outside of the city walls.
"Senior Sister ......"
There was a loud roar in the distance, and a figure shot from a distance, just catching Liu Ru, who was about to land thousands of feet away.
"Senior Sister ......"
"Senior Brother......
Liu Ru saw the man, smiled, and immediately fainted.
Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes and landed outside the city.
The man was delicate and delicate, but he was also wearing a red robe, holding Liu Ru, and the aura in his body burst out, and a small aura was formed within a hundred zhang, and the aura was like a knife, flying wildly.
The man slowly put Liu Ru down and stood up, but there were already tears in his eyes.
The aura moved slowly with the man.
When he was a hundred feet away from the source of the river, he stopped.
"Are you Jiang Yuan?" the man looked at Jiang Yuan, his face like an iceberg.
"I am Jiang Yuan. Jiang Yuan replied, his hands already sweating.
This man was more powerful than any of the people he had met before, and he was even very close to Mu Cheng.
"Huayin Mountain is the eighth, Yuan Chong. ”
The man said coldly, his fists clenched, and his aura instantly reached a thousand feet, enveloping Jiang Yuan in it.
Dao Dao aura was like a steel knife, smashing into Jiang Yuan's body, sending out a little pain.
"This guy is cultivating qi. "The first time Jiang Yuan encountered Qi Cultivation, within the aura, Yuan Chong had an absolute advantage.
But outside of his aura, his physical skills are not useful at all.
The golden light in Jiang Yuan's body flashed, turning into a walker, with a long stick in his hand, the spiritual wind blew, and he was bounced away.
"Physical cultivation?"
Yuan Chong said something that was the same as Liu Ru.
"Not bad, physical training"
Jiang Yuan said this, took a step back, and walked out of the aura.
Yuan Chong also took a step forward, and Jiang Yuan was enveloped in the aura again.
"It seems that you want to kill me today?" Jiang Yuan glanced at Liu Rudao on the ground.
"If you shatter her purple mansion, there is no possibility of cultivation in this life, and you will have to die today in public or private. ”
"Then it's up to you to kill me. ”
"Shura"
Yuan Chong had no more nonsense, and his aura instantly expanded to ten thousand zhang.
Within 10,000 zhang, the sand is flying, the wind is blowing and the ghosts are howling, and there is no daylight.
With a roar, a giant in gray armor stepped out of the wind and sand, holding a large knife more than two people high, with nine heads hanging from the back of the knife.
In his eyes, there was even more blue fire, and above his shoulders, there were two streams of black qi constantly swirling.
"General Shura, there is no forgiveness for killing"
Yuan Chong stood behind the general, and the aura in the purple mansion was overflowing.
The Shura general stepped in front of Jiang Yuan in one step.
"Shrinking into inches?"
Jiang Yuan frowned, why did this unconscious Shura general have such a magical power? This is obviously the magical power of the scattered immortals.
Before Jiang Yuan could finish thinking about it, the Nine Skulls Great Sword had already slashed towards Jiang Yuan's Heavenly Spirit.
With the sound of the "bell", Jiang Yuan's hands trembled, and he stepped back for a walk before he stopped.
"What a lot of strength...... Jiang Yuan was secretly shocked in his heart.
On the seal of the sea, the spiritual orb flickered, Jiang Yuan's eyes were clear, and through the blue fire of his eyes, he saw a wisp of divine soul hidden in his skull.
But the divine soul was locked by the gossip array and couldn't move.
"It turned out to be a wisp of divine soul training, no wonder it was able to use the supernatural power of scattered immortals. Jiang Yuan received the clear eye, and the stick was entangled with the Shura general.
After ten moves, Jiang Yuan was already sweating profusely, and although he was defeated, he was not defeated.
The evil aura on the Nine Skulls Broadsword was really powerful, and Jiang Yuan's wooden stick was scarred.
"Come Again"
Jiang Yuan simply tore off his shirt, his whole body was hot, his whole body muscles were tense, and the roots of green tendons burst out, entrenched like a dragon.
"Bang"
Jiang Yuan was kicked away by General Shura.
Jiang Yuan's fighting spirit was rising, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lifted the stick and flew up again.
The spiritual wind was like a knife, passing through the walker's body and stabbing into Jiang Yuan's skin.
Blood slowly oozed from the knife wound with skin as thin as a willow leaf.
Jiang Yuan didn't know how many times he had fallen in the aura, and he didn't know how many times he had stood up, but the relics hidden in the body of the cultivator were slowly stimulated, turning into bits of golden light that penetrated into Jiang Yuan's limbs and hundreds of remains.