Chapter 407: Cultivating the Heavenly Technique and Serving the Great Master (5)

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After a long time, she struggled to stand up, the guqin in her hand had already been broken, her pretty face was pale, and the corners of her gorgeous mouth were constantly dripping blood.

Nie Zheng was imprisoned in place, and he was also very shocked in his heart.

He knew that Han Qianzhang was very strong, but he never expected that the Witch King of the Snow Mountain would be so strong.

Tiangang Extreme Realm.

This is the supreme realm that all the martial arts people in the world have pursued all their lives, and throughout the ages, only the Five Dynasties Giant Kou Ye has reached it, but from today onwards, within the extreme realm, there may be another cold thousand zhang.

Through the observation just now, Chen Youyun should only be one step away from being able to enter the Tiangang Extreme Realm, although it was only such a short step, but it caused a ravine between her and Han Qianzhang.

Han Qianzhang's "Splitting Void Finger" that pierced the void is estimated to be able to break through the world's expert defenses, and no one in the world can resist it.

After Sun Shangen's death, Chen Youyun should be the strongest master in the world today, but unfortunately, although her nine-string heavenly sound is very strong, she is still inferior to the cold "Split Sky Finger".

Looking at Chen Youyun's poignant fox face in the distance, Nie Zheng suddenly felt a trace of guilt in her heart, if it wasn't for the rescue of herself, she shouldn't have been seriously injured.

Although Chen Youyun went down the mountain on this trip, it is very likely that she was invited by the five major valves, but no matter what, she was injured because of herself.

Thinking of this, Nie Zheng sighed secretly, staring at Han Qianzhang's white-haired back, and his gaze gradually became cold.

Now he is controlled by others and can't fight back, otherwise, if Nie Zheng has a biological giant by his side, he will definitely be able to fight to the death with Han Qianzhang.

With the dark storm released by the biological giant, he can definitely kill Han Qianzhang in an instant, even if he has the strength of the Tiangang Extreme Realm martial arts, he can't resist the terrifying attack of the dark storm.

I looked at the sun in the sky, and it was already three poles above the sun.

After Han Qianzhang put away the terrifying aura emanating from his body, suddenly, Nie Zheng could feel the warmth of the sun again, but his heart was cold, because the enemy was too strong.

This time, I'm afraid that as Han Qianzhang said before, no one will be able to escape from him. No one is a cold opponent either!

The mountains and rivers are as usual, and the wind stops.

Han Qianzhang's long snow-white hair flying all over the sky was also slowly draped over his shoulders.

With an extremely arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at Chen Youyun, who was pale in the distance, and said lightly: "If this seat wants to kill him, he will definitely die, and this seat wants to take him away, and he can't stop it." Don't say that you Chen Youyun today, even if Ye Jingshen is alive, this seat will meet him for a while. “

After that, he didn't even look at Chen Youyun, he swept directly to Nie Zheng's side, stretched out his hand to lift Nie Zheng, and prepared to leave.

Chen Youyun's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, originally she thought that she had cast the nine-string heavenly sound, even if she couldn't defeat Han Qianzhang, but she could also make him hurt, but she never expected that the other party actually stepped into the legendary "Tiangang Extreme Realm".

Don't say that she is alone today, even if Sun Shangen is alive, the two of them may not be cold opponents when they join forces.

This is the gap, the gap between the bottom and the top of the pole.

Thinking of this, Chen Youyun's expression was gloomy for a while, and suddenly, she found that she would not be able to reach the level of Han Qianzhang in her life.

The clear water of the river, flowing slowly, poured the messy and messy riverbank into a turbidity.

Nie Zheng, who was more than 100 catties, was carried in Han Qianzhang's hand, as if he was fluttering like a scarecrow, and he had no effect on Han Qianzhang at all.

I didn't see how Han Qianzhang lifted his breath and indulged himself, and Nie Zheng, who was imprisoned, suddenly felt a flower in front of him, opened his eyes again, and found that Han Qianzhang had already swept to the other side of the river with him.

On the other side of the river, there was an open slope overgrown with withered grass, and Han Qianzhang took Nie Zheng with him, ready to fly up the slope again.

Suddenly, in the valley behind the slope, flocks of autumn birds screamed overhead.

Han Qianzhang frowned and stopped again.

"Why did you stop again?" Nie Zheng was secretly puzzled, could it be that there were any bull ghosts and snake gods to rescue him?

Just as I was guessing, behind the slope, there was a faint sound of "rustling" footsteps.

The sound of footsteps is neither fast nor slow, and the walking is extremely steady, as if there is only one person......

A moment later, a young man in black slowly walked out of the top of the slope.

This young man in black was about eighteen or nineteen years old, carrying a pitch-black long sword, but the expression on his face was extremely resolute.

After seeing the young man in black, Nie Zheng looked carefully, and was stunned on the spot, and couldn't help but secretly exclaim: "Fang Yuanzhi? Didn't he go to Kunlun Mountain to learn art? How did it come out here? Could it be that I have returned to save me, how is this possible? In just one year, what can he learn? It's good to be able to walk safely to Kunlun Mountain......"

Just when Nie Zheng was full of doubts, the young man in black also stopped, looked at Nie Zheng, who was imprisoned by Han Qianzhang, and suddenly took a deep breath, saluted respectfully, and said, "Belong to the Yuanzhi below, meet the big master." ”

Hearing this, Nie Zheng's heart was shocked, he never thought that the person who came turned out to be Fang Yuanzhi, suddenly, Nie Zheng was anxious, and wanted to order Fang Yuanzhi to leave quickly, although seeing that he was carrying a long sword, he had a bit of a good posture, but how could he be a cold opponent.

After working hard for a long time, Nie Zheng's face turned red, but he couldn't spit out half a word, because he was imprisoned by Han Qianzhang's use of strange means, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Fang Yuanzhi stood at the top of the slope, and when he saw that the big boss had a different expression, his resolute gaze gradually became cold.

"Did you catch the big boss?" Fang Yuanzhi stared at Han Qianzhang coldly, and in his words, the murderous aura was revealed.

Han Qianzhang looked at him with interest, and said lightly: "What, do you still have the ability to rescue him from the hands of this seat?" ”

Fang Yuanzhi clenched his fists, slowly lowered his head, and suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were blood-red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If you are disrespectful to the big boss, you will not be forgiven!" ”

As soon as these words came out, on the scene, there was a sudden change.

I saw that up and down Fang Yuanzhi's body, bursts of sky-high blood mist suddenly appeared, and suddenly, an invisible violent aura, like a tornado, instantly swept towards the entire mountain forest.

Rumble......

The mountains and forests swayed, and the withered grass danced.

Nie Zheng was even more swept by the violent air flow swept from the slope, and he couldn't open his eyes in shock, and his heart was shocked on the spot, and the secret path was so strong, could it be that in this short period of one year, Fang Yuanzhi really had some adventures against the sky? Otherwise, the furious aura he had just cast couldn't be explained at all?

Facing Fang Yuanzhi's monstrous flames, his long snow-white hair was once again blown into the sky and danced wildly.

Slowly put Nie Zheng down, the smile on Han Qianzhang's face gradually disappeared, and a rare fierceness appeared in Sen Han's eyes. "Blood Dance Tiangang, it turns out to be the heir of the Ye family!"

Fang Yuanzhi's eyes flickered with blood, and he stared at Han Qianzhang coldly, "Today, you will definitely die!" ”

Han Qianzhang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "The tone is quite big, it's just that I don't know if you have the ability to be Ye Jingshen back then!" ”

After saying that, I saw that Han Qianzhang's body burst out with red golden light, and in just an instant, his body was covered by a cloud of golden mist, which was tightly enveloped.

"Ye family child, let the horse come, don't let this seat down!"

With a burst of shouts, Han Qianzhang carried a monstrous arrogance, rose into the air, stepped on the void step by step, and walked towards Fang Yuanzhi at the top of the slope.

Every time Han Qianzhang took a step forward, his momentum became stronger, and the red golden rays shrouded in his body became more and more dazzling, Nie Zheng stood in place, looked up at Han Qianzhang in mid-air, and found that the red golden rays shrouded in him faintly overshadowed the sky and the sun.

Seeing this scene, Nie Zheng was shocked and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Han Qianzhang's terrifying strength, when he had just fought with Chen Youyun, Nie Zheng had already seen it clearly, although Fang Yuanzhi also showed extremely strong strength, but Nie Zheng was still a little worried about him.

In Nie Zheng's heart, he felt that no matter how Fang Yuanzhi had an adventure against the sky, no matter how much he washed the marrow and refined his bones, after all, time was there, it was only a short year.

For example, Shen Hongyu herself has the martial arts strength of the peak of the eighth grade, and has taken the dragon blood and the seven-colored spirit fruit successively, and now she is worthy of the martial arts strength of the "Tiangang Four Changes".

Besides, no matter how strong Fang Yuanzhi is, can he be stronger than Chen Youyun, the palace master of Forgetfulness?

Chen Youyun's strength is so strong, he is not the opponent of the Snow Mountain Witch King, if the Snow Mountain Witch King uses his weird and terrifying "Splitting Empty Finger", Fang Yuanzhi will be killed on the spot nine times out of ten.

Thinking of this, Nie Zheng was extremely anxious.

At this moment, he didn't want Fang Yuanzhi to risk saving himself at all, he just wanted this stupid boy to escape quickly, and escape as far away as possible. If Fang Yuanzhi died, then Fang Fatzi would be completely wiped out, which would make Nie Zheng feel guilty for the rest of his life.

However, despite his impatience, Nie Zheng just couldn't open his mouth, so he could only watch Han Qianzhang in mid-air, and he was murderous towards Fang Yuanzhi.

The top of the slope is only a few tens of feet away from the river bank below.

Every time Han Qianzhang made a move, it looked plain and white, and there were no tricks to speak of, but Nie Zheng could feel the terrifying energy emanating from Han Qianzhang's body.

Especially his hands surrounded by essence, with a terrifying power that pierced the void, that energy was so great that it was definitely not something that normal humans could resist.

Fang Yuanzhi stood proudly at the top of the hillside, the blood-colored mist emanating from his body became more and more intense, and at the same time, the blood in his eyes also became extremely violent and dazzling.

Han Qianzhang's eyes stared at Fang Yuanzhi with fierce eyes, the qi emanating from his body had already locked the other party deadly, at this moment, Fang Yuanzhi had no way back at all except to fight to the death.

Because, it is impossible for Han Qianzhang to leave a way for the other party to live.

The distance of dozens of zhang, not long or short, Han Qianzhang suspended in mid-air, as if walking on the ground, he approached the hillside step by step, every step, within a radius of a hundred zhang, it would cause a silent shock like a violent wind, Nie Zheng stood at the bottom of the slope, he could clearly sense that the ground under his feet had begun to tremble slightly.

Soon, Han Qianzhang stepped on the void and came to Fang Yuanzhi's ten zhang away.

At this moment, there was a sudden sharp "humming" sound from the hillside.

Airplanes......

Hearing this, Nie Zheng's heart moved, and he hurriedly raised his head to look up, only to see the black long sword behind Fang Yuanzhi, which suddenly trembled strangely.

As soon as the buzzing sound sounded, Han Qianzhang's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he secretly locked his gaze on the long sword on Fang Yuanzhi's back.

At this time, Fang Yuanzhi looked coldly at Han Qianzhang who was ten zhang away, and a hideous smile appeared on his face.

Qiang !!

A tremor that ran through the sky spread all over a radius of ten miles.

Looking at Fang Yuanzhi's hand again, there was actually an extra dark heavy sword with a strange shape.

At the moment when Fang Yuanzhi had just pulled out the Dark Heavy Sword, all of a sudden, the aura emanating from his entire person became more and more violent and ferocious.

Fang Yuanzhi raised the dark heavy sword high and reached the sky, at this time, the blood-colored mist that was still shrouding him just now was surging wildly.

The blood mist rolled up and sucked into the dark heavy sword, and after a while, the surging and tumbling blood-colored mist finally disappeared cleanly, and Fang Yuanzhi, who was standing proudly on the top of the slope, his resolute black figure appeared again.

At this moment, the dark heavy sword held high in his hand became red and flashing after absorbing a large amount of blood-colored mist, bright as blood, which was shocking.

Looking from afar, Nie Zheng only felt that in Fang Yuanzhi's hand, what he was holding was not a dark heavy sword, but a demon god blood sword containing the power of mad violence.

Seeing this scene, Han Qianzhang's face sank, and he said lightly: "Amazing Blood Sword, no wonder it has such power!" ”

Fang Yuanzhi's blood sword pointed at the cold, laughed wildly and chanted: "There is a sword in the gods, the sword is cold out of the world, kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace for thousands ......of miles."

"Amazing Dragon Slayer !!"

When he spat out the last word, the wind surged, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Shout......

A black afterimage, carrying a dazzling glow of blood, suddenly jumped up from the hillside, shot out as fast as lightning, and shot straight into the cold Qianzhang in mid-air.

At the moment when Fang Yuanzhi took out his sword, Nie Zheng, who was standing at the foot of the hillside, seemed to have an illusion, and suddenly, he found that the entire heaven and earth had dimmed.

The wind rests, the water stagnates, the mountains and rivers and the grass and trees...... Everything was still.

There was darkness between heaven and earth, and only the blood-colored rainbow gradually enlarged, gradually moving forward, and slowly stabbing towards the cold Qianzhang in mid-air at a slow speed.

Han Qianzhang's face changed drastically, and he slowly stretched out his fingers that were bursting with essence, and he nodded tremblingly at the blood-colored red light that came from the void.

It seemed that it had been a whole century before the tip of the blood-colored sword and Han Qianzhang's brilliant fingertips gently collided together.

There is no sound and no rest, and the heavens and the earth are still bleak.

But at the moment when Han Qianzhang's fingertips just touched the tip of the blood-colored sword, his brilliant fingers suddenly slowly dimmed, and then, his entire arm, at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly shattered and burst, turning into a rain of blood thrown from the sky.

A moment later, the red golden glow that shrouded Han Qianzhang's body gradually disappeared and broke, and the pores on his body suddenly overflowed with wisps of blood at the same time, instantly dyeing him into a bloody person.

However, at this moment, the red glow on the blood-colored long sword finally disappeared.

There was a shocking explosion of "boom", and a fierce and violent air flow suddenly burst out in mid-air, instantly impacting the entire mountain forest to tremble and shake, and Nie Zheng, who was located at the bottom of the hillside, was directly swept away by an invisible wave of air.

In mid-air, only a scream of "wow" was heard, and Han Qianzhang's bloody body was heavily shaken to the ground, smashing the ground into a huge pit.

Fang Yuanzhi was also shocked and flew dozens of feet away with blood spurting from his mouth, rolling all the way and falling on the other side of the hillside......

(To be continued.) )