Chapter 982: Yellow Turban Lux

Click!

The two figures parted at once.

A silk-mesh spirit treasure flew back in the air, "How is this possible." Yu Baimei's face was gloomy, looking at the Lingbao in his hand that had dimmed.

"My heavenly silkworm net, I don't know how many Mahayana peers are helpless, but today I am cut off by this sword embryo, which shows that this son's kendo attainments are also extraordinary. Yu Baimei knew that unless he could destroy his Heavenly Silkworm Net with his own strength with the benefit of an immortal weapon, it would be with this innate spirit treasure that he would have to cooperate with the supreme kendo attainments to break it with one sword.

However, what shocked him was not only this, he saw Zhao Junyu's fingers holding a jumping inky golden flame, and a faint black shadow in the flame was struggling.

"This is ......!" Yu Baimei's eyes contracted, and the next moment, the black shadow in the flames let out a terrible scream, revealing a strange insect full of hideous sharp teeth and long sharp mouthparts, and then the strange insect struggled for less than half a breath before turning into flying ashes.

"The old man's golden insect is not only extremely hard in shell, but also the eggs come from the underworld, and it has devoured millions of living beings before it has evolved and matured, and it was actually incinerated into ashes by this strange fire, is this strange fire ......" The shock in Yu Baimei's heart was incomparable, he had several treasures, and the other party actually dispatched the corresponding restraint means or treasures in an instant, this Master Zhao is simply a humanoid treasure house!

Zhao Junyu's Chiyan Jin Yan, as well as the Hell Black Flame fused into a different fire, both have the characteristics of Chiyan Jin Yan being invincible, and Hell Black Yan being cold and silent, just to restrain the Jin Shen Worm.

"No matter how many treasures you have, after all, your strength is limited, and the old man doesn't believe how long your secret technique to improve your strength can last!" Yu Baimei snorted, and his momentum skyrocketed to the extreme.

He spit out a milky white small sword from his mouth, the sword light was great, and thousands of sword rays shot towards Zhao Junyu!

"Open it for me!" Zhao Junyu Jiuyang Holy Body, Vientiane Body Refining Formula Thirteenfold, Heavenly Dragon Blood Bloodline is fully opened.

Innate sword embryo, three crystal flying swords came out together, and Yu Baimei was fighting together, and the force field formation of the entire underground palace was stirred up!

"Why did this son persist for so long?" Yu Baimei became more and more frightened, he was full of thought that the other party had used secret techniques to improve his realm, but after so long, why hadn't the effect of secret techniques passed?

"No matter what, you only have the combat strength of the early stage of Mahayana, as long as the old man has patience, there will always be a way to trap you in this forbidden land!" Yu Baimei regretted turning his face with Zhao Junyu a little, but there was no turning back from the matter, he had to eradicate this enemy, this son could deal with him in the early stage of the tribulation, wouldn't it be easy to kill him in the future?

Thinking of this, Yu Baimei's face was gloomy, step by step, countless fierce sword lights flew up and down his body, he was worthy of being the deputy sect master of the Wuji Sword Sect, whether it was cultivation or sword dao attainment, he was already at the top level in the immortal cultivation world.

Avoiding the edge of the innate sword embryo, and at the same time, the sword net trapped Zhao Junyu firmly, obviously wanting to consume the other party with his cultivation mana.

Boom!

The fierce energy shock wave roared in the underground palace, and in a cloud of smoke and dust, Zhao Junyu fought and retreated, and blood continued to overflow from his mouth.

Very good! Yu Baimei was very happy in his heart, although his mana consumption was also very great, his qi and blood fluctuated, but after all, his strength was superior, seeing that the other party was about to lose because of the difference in strength, he was determined in his heart, and at the same time, he was full of endless greed, if he could get all the treasures and secrets of this son, then he might be able to stand at the peak of the immortal cultivation world in the future, and he would no longer be inferior to others!

After a sharp exchange of air blades, Zhao Junyu's face turned pale and staggered back, but he finally broke through the sword net, turned his head and seemed to fly towards the other end of the underground palace in a panic.

"Where to run!" Yu Baimei hurriedly chased after him, after so many rounds, although he also lost more than half of his mana, the other party was obviously at the end of the crossbow, and he couldn't give him a chance to breathe!

Yu Baimei had already caught up with Zhao Junyu like lightning, and after a sword qi exchange, Zhao Junyu flew out upside down, and Yu Baimei was overjoyed and encouraged his mana to chase after him again.

Since they could not rise into the air, the two of them flew close to the ground, one after the other in this seemingly boundless forbidden land.

"No!" After trying to seriously injure the other party several times without success, Yu Baimei suddenly realized that they had gone deep into the deepest part of the underground palace at this moment.

It is relatively dark here, and strange stone reliefs stand in various corners of the main hall.

This Zhao Junyu seems to be in a panic, but it seems that he intends to lead here.

"The surname is Zhao, what the hell are you doing!" Seeing that the young man on the opposite side was already scarred and close to being unable to support him under his several pursuits, Yu Baimei felt that something was wrong, and he faintly felt that he was in the middle of a scheme, but he was not willing to retreat, but he was about to kill them all if he pinched the sword trick in his hand.

However, at this time, he saw that the other party not only fled but stood there, where did he look at the embarrassment of fleeing just now, but instead looked lively.

In the next second, with a roar, the stone carvings in the main hall came to life one by one, turning into groups of yellow turban wrestlers and swooping towards Yu Baimei!

"Dao soldier puppet!" Yu Baimei was shocked in his heart, this kind of puppet is different from ordinary puppets, it only fights by instinct, but has a certain sense of intelligence and knows how to fight together.

Sure enough, groups of yellow turban wrestlers surrounded them with various weapons, advancing and retreating in a measured manner, forming a battle formation.

"Carving insect skills!" Although I don't know, how could Zhao Junyu know that there are Taoist puppets here, but Yu Baimei didn't think much about it, he is a mid-Mahayana monk, and he is not afraid of these Taoist soldiers at all!

"Go!" he pinched the sword trick with one hand, and asked for ten thousand swords to smash these yellow turban wrestlers.

However, at this time, he realized that the gravity here was a hundred times higher than usual!

The milky white sword light flew up but it looked much more obscure and heavier, and the operation of the true yuan was also difficult, after barely smashing the dozens of yellow turban wrestlers that pounced on him, hundreds more surrounded him, Yu Baimei needed to mobilize much more mana than usual to deal with the same number of Dao soldiers to smash these Dao soldiers, but most of his mana had been consumed!

"Although these Yellow Turban wrestlers don't know any magic and martial arts, they are all extremely strong in the flesh, almost not inferior to those ancient body refiners, and they are not afraid of death and know how to attack together, which is not easy to deal with. Yu Baimei's heart sank.

What's even more terrifying is that under such a strong force field of gravity, these Yellow Turban wrestlers don't seem to be affected.

Under the difficulty of mana operation, Yu Baimei had no choice but to make a move with both hands, holding two moon-white long swords and hundreds of yellow turban wrestlers, and he became hard.

Click, boom! He slashed out with two swords, and the heads of more than a dozen wrestlers burst into yellow mist.

However, Yu Baimei did not have any ease in his heart, but became more and more dignified, under the terror of gravity, it was difficult to mobilize mana, he was almost fighting with the Yellow Turban Warriors with his physical strength, this was to touch the opponent's strengths with his own shortcomings, although with the sharpness of the long sword, and superb swordsmanship prevailed, but as time went by, Yu Baimei felt more and more bad.

And he also found a problem, the kid surnamed Zhao had been watching the excitement from the side all the time, and why didn't the Yellow Turban Lux Dao soldiers attack him?

Then the next thought made him think about it carefully, this kid surnamed Zhao obviously knew that there was such a mechanism here, so he brought him here, but how did he know about it? This forbidden place has not been visited since the Great Tribulation!

(End of chapter)