Wu Zihao was like a stone falling from a high altitude, smashing into the ground, leaving a deep crater, half of the street was reduced to ruins under the impact, and the houses collapsed.

Just now, his body was almost cut in two, and now he was hit so hard, Wu Zihao was also half a life and almost confessed here, the speed of the heart-slashing attack was too fast, and he didn't give him a chance to get close at all, if he wanted to kill this person, he had to be booby-trapped.

When Wu Zihao was thinking, the heart had already landed slowly, but the distance between the two was still a hundred meters away.

The face was already a little hideous, and the sword swept fiercely, and the overwhelming spiritual power rolled out, destroying all the buildings in this area, and in the huge roaring sound, the flying sand and smoke in the sky rolled, covering the sky and the sun, mixed with the miserable screams of countless people.

"What about killing these ordinary people? In my eyes, their lives are rootless duckweed, and they will all be taken away immediately, and this is the sad end of the weak!"

Walking towards Wu Zihao step by step, the killing intent of slashing his heart has completely occupied his sanity, even if he returns to the Sword Sect to cultivate, I am afraid it will take decades to restore his state of mind to completeness, otherwise it will be impossible to improve by half a step in his life.

I also know that there is no need to restrain the killing intent in the state of the heart, once the heart is occupied by the killing intent, only by releasing it can we have a chance to restore a complete state of mind, and may even go further because of this, and the blessing in disguise may not happen.

The ruined streets, the chaotic screams, mixed with the humming of sirens, at this moment, the enforcers of the human world are so weak that they dare not intervene in this dispute, and can only come out to clean up the garbage after the tragedy at the last time.

"You are very strong, if it is changed at any time, I don't want to kill you, I hope you can join my Sword Sect, but it backfires, everything that happens is free to be determined, and your death is also fate!"

Fifty steps, he approached Wu Zihao without worry, in his eyes, this son no longer had any threat, not that Wu Zihao's combat power was completely gone, but his confidence in his Heavenly Sword.

Wu Zihao struggled to get up, the blood under his body had flowed out of a large pool, which was not at all within the range that ordinary people should be able to bear, a pair of tyrannical eyes on his pale cheeks stared at the slashing heart, just now under the sword of the slashing heart, I am afraid that there were more than a thousand casualties.

"You, damn it!"

The injuries in his body are still recovering, Wu Zihao gritted his teeth and spit out the anger in his heart, if the previous battle affected ordinary people, it would still be explained, but the sword in front of him was a killing of life, completely slaughtering the weak with the attitude of the strong.

"Death? Of course someone will die!"

He sneered: "Maybe one day I will die, but it will definitely not be today, just treat these people as your funeral goods, and Huangquan Road will not be too lonely!"

"Uncle Shi, his flame sword hasn't been handed over yet?"

Xuan Tianlong's voice came from high in the sky, and then a sword light landed, and the hundred Sword Sect disciples stared at the heart with fear in respect, and at this moment they realized how terrifying the strength of the elders in this sect was.

"Shut up!"

With a cold snort, the fierceness in his eyes was undiminished, and he angrily reprimanded: "Stupid things, actually caused such trouble for the sect, if it weren't for the fact that I didn't hesitate to wear and tear my cultivation, I am afraid that my Sword Sect will never have a stable life in the future, you give me a hundred years of retreat after I go back, if I dare to step out of the cold ice cliff, I will abolish your cultivation and expel the sect!"

"The disciple knows his mistake!"

Xuan Tianlong's face turned pale, and he immediately understood that this heart was probably angry, and he did not hesitate to kneel down directly, even if there was a piece of gravel on the ground, he knelt straight down, and he kept kowtowing to admit his mistake very sincerely.

"Get out! Don't be an eyesore in front of the old man!" Xuan Tianlong scolded angrily, and Xuan Tianlong could only obediently shrink into the crowd, not even daring to wipe the blood on his forehead.

"You want to kill me? It's not that easy!"

Wu Zihao said coldly, he already had his own plan in his heart, since he couldn't kill this old man head-on, he could only play some tricks.

With a sneer, Wu Zihao swiped the spirit sword in his hand, and Wu Zihao only felt a huge force surging around him, and he was thrown into the distance by the thick soil like Lang two points, and smashed into a collapsed house.

"Now you, like that dead dog, let me kill and torture, do you think it is difficult for the old man to kill you?"

Crushing his face was disdainful, although he was quite sure of Wu Zihao's strength in his heart, but he had to die, otherwise he would definitely become the biggest hidden danger of the Sword Sect in the future.

The spiritual power long sword in his hand is a thing conjured up by using the heavenly sword in the sea of knowledge as a projection, not the heavenly sword sealed by the real Sword Sect, controlling such a powerful thing is not as easy as he seems, and he has also paid a great price for cutting his heart, I am afraid that after this battle, it will take hundreds of years to restore the projection of the heavenly sword.

"So, let's put an end to it!"

Cutting Heart raised the spiritual power sword in his hand, the cold killing intent in his eyes did not hesitate at all, after thousands of years of cultivation, he had long been accustomed to seeing life and death, and the death of a powerful monk was not a big deal in this cultivation world.

While!

At this moment, Wu Zihao, who had been prepared for a long time, took out the huge palace gate without hesitation, and withstood this terrifying sword, the internal organs in his body almost burst, and a rain of blood erupted in pain, which was mixed with countless tiny minced meat, which was the broken internal organs.

With this huge amount of force, Wu Zihao rolled along the long street and rolled into the distance, and after a hundred meters, he directly abandoned his body, and the Thunder Yuan Infant broke out of his body, roaring in a scream: "Cut your heart, you old horseman, he will kill the Sword Sect every day and let you be destroyed!"

The abandoned body seemed to be a shell without a soul, rolling with force on the ruins, flesh and blood blurred, without a trace of vitality fluctuation.

The pupils of the heart shrank, knowing that this Wu Zihao was powerful, if he was allowed to run, he would not be able to grow to an immeasurable extent in the future, even if he did not dare to kill the Sword Sect, it would become a huge hidden danger of the Sword Sect, and at the same time, he was also shocked by Wu Zihao's decisiveness, you must know that if the monk of the Lu Dao is not a last resort, he will definitely not abandon his body, either become a ghost cultivator, or find a new body, which will greatly affect his strength, and even cause irreversible damage.

Being able to abandon the physical body at this moment, with the speed of the Yuan Infant will be increased to a terrifying speed, even if he wants to kill Wu Zihao, it is very likely that he will fail, not to mention that even the Demon King's armament has been withdrawn from the body, wrapping the fragile Yuan Baby.

"If you want to leave, the old man won't let you go, so you won't be able to step out of here!"

The heart slash that has also consumed huge spiritual power is quite tired, and the Yuan Infant in his body has also withered a lot, although this heavenly sword is hugely powerful, it is also accompanied by a huge consumption of spiritual power, even if he is a spiritual monk, he is quite unbearable.

With a flick of the bag from his waist, a pile of spiritual stones with abundant and abnormal spiritual power immediately appeared around him, and the spiritual power that escaped made the spiritual power within ten meters soar wildly.

High-grade spirit stones are almost precious treasures created by absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, even one is enough to sell for a huge price, and every one in the human world will be bought at an unimaginable price, and in the cultivation world, it will also be the target of people.

The high-grade spirit stones that Chopping Heart took out casually were piled up to the level of half a human height, there were thousands of them, such a huge amount was a huge wealth, even a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage might not have such a rich value, and this amount also accounted for one-third of his collection for Chopping Heart.

Such a large sum of savings is used without hesitation, and it is enough to understand how much the killing intent of the heart is to Wu Zihao, how much he attaches importance to Wu Zihao, and he will never let this person leave, leaving such a talented enemy, it will be a very terrifying thing, I am afraid that he will have trouble sleeping in the future.

He opened his mouth and sucked hard at the half-human high-grade spirit stones around him, and these stones containing huge spiritual power were immediately like heated snowballs, and countless spiritual powers turned into airflow and poured into the body of the slashing heart at a rapid pace, almost in an instant, they became a pile of common rubble, like the ruins and rubble around them.

With such a huge infusion of spiritual power, the Yuan Infant who was slightly atrophied quickly filled, although it did not return to its peak state, it also recovered most of its cultivation during this time, of course, such a recovery was only short-lived, and it was impossible to fully recover to the peak without a certain amount of time to breathe.

This short time is completely enough for the heart, as long as the kid in front of him is killed with one blow, he can return to the sect, cultivate well for a while, and calm down the fluctuations in his mood.

Wu Zihao, who was out of the body, was extremely fast, and he had escaped to a hundred meters away in an instant, at such a speed, I am afraid that he could escape from this area in just one breath, and it was almost impossible to find him.

It is precisely because he understands this that he wants to seize this only moment to kill Wu Zihao with one blow.

One step out, between the rotation of the mind, in this turbulence of spiritual power, he did not hesitate to exert his magical powers, a spell that belongs to the great monk of the spiritual transformation period - teleportation.

Originally, such a chaotic space was not suitable for teleportation, but with the protection of the Heavenly Spirit Armor on his body, it was enough to offset the damage caused by forced movement, as long as he could catch up with Wu Zihao, even if he was injured a little, it was acceptable.

With such an idea, he used teleportation without any worries, and a strange ripple immediately appeared in the space, and his body disappeared in an instant, and the next moment he had appeared within ten meters of Wu Zihao's body, raising his hand and slashing towards the fleeing Thunder Yuan Infant Void, and directly fell on the Yuan Ying who was wrapped in the Demon King's armament and golden wings.

"It's finally over!"

With a long sigh, he instinctively teleported to the side of the Thunder Yuanying, but such a distance was a bit reluctant for him, once such a huge spiritual power was used, the sword behind him would not have the absolute certainty of killing the Yuanying, and he was still thinking about Wu Zihao's body, and at the moment when Wu Zihao left, he did not take away the bag on his body.

No one can completely erase their greed, and the more great the monks, the more they can't hide it, because at this level of theirs, they understand the benefits of a powerful treasure, after all, what they pursue is the ultimate strength, and if they have no desire, where can they still practice.