Chapter 129: Did I Let You Go?

The scene in front of him happened so suddenly, Zhang Xu didn't move, and the fierce battle happened so suddenly. Zhang Chumo's eyes widened, and he looked at all this with an incredulous face. Even through the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel, Zhang Chumo didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power.

Without spiritual power fluctuations, how did such a powerful move come out? From the common sense obtained from Old Man Li, Zhang Chumo is no longer a novice. Spiritual power is the foundation of all supernatural powers. Even the demon gods, and even the yin gods of the underworld need the support of spiritual power, Zhang Xu's terrifying sword doesn't need spiritual power?

Gou Le's face gradually became gloomy, and the essence in his eyes flickered like a sword. Although one hand was holding the sword qi, it looked so relaxed. But in reality, he didn't have it easy.

Although he is the ancestor zombie, although he has lived for thousands of years. However, he was facing the top master of the human race, the strongest sword emperor among the three emperors and five emperors.

The sword qi gradually disappeared in Gou Le's resistance, and the shattered time and space seemed to be repaired as if suddenly time had gone backwards. Gou Le gently tidied up the hem of his clothes, and silently pushed his glasses to reveal a faint chuckle.

"Isn't that right?"

"There's nothing bad!" Zhang Xu still held his hands behind his back, and he didn't make any movement from beginning to end, "It's not bad for you to be able to take me with a sword." However, since you are here, let's leave something behind and go! The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life——"

"What?" Gou Le's face changed the moment Zhang Xu's words landed, although everything in front of him was nothing, but from his spiritual sense, a heavenly sword that stood up to the sky was slashing fiercely from the sky.

"Drink-" With a loud shout, Gou Le palmed the sky, and an endless blood-colored mist suddenly rippled around his body. The mist was thick, as if fiery red clouds were falling from the earth.

And Gou Le's face can't maintain the appearance of a human at this moment. The hideous scales suddenly covered Gou Le's entire face, as if he was wearing a ghost mask.

"Whoa—" There was a loud bang, and a pair of huge bat wings appeared behind Gou Le. In an instant, Gou Le appeared in his full form, and in an instant, infinite coercion descended from the sky.

Gou Le looked up to the sky and howled, his hideous fangs as dazzling as white jade. The silver moon in the sky also turned into blood in this instant. Gou Le stretched out his arm, as if holding the whole heaven and earth, high above his head.

"Boom-" The sky shook, the earth shook, and the sun, moon and stars in Zhang Chumo's eyes suddenly changed. But such a scene could no longer arouse Zhang Chumo's surprise. Because at this moment, he had already lost his ability to think because he was shocked by the battle between Zhang Xu and Gou Le.

It turns out that people can be so powerful, it turns out that chasing the stars and chasing the moon, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea is not a myth or legend. Originally...... Such an awesome master, it turned out to be his own Lao Tzu? Why...... Why is this happening.

"I can't imagine that there is such a powerful and terrifying monk in the Yang Realm...... It has reached the extreme of the mortal realm and touched the edge of the ghosts and gods......" You Lian couldn't help but be surprised, and the faint voice came into Zhang Chumo's ears.

"Ghost god, Dad, this sword has to be finished with any ghost god, right?" Zhang Chumo was already completely in worship at the moment, obsessed with general worship. Even in his consciousness, the strongest is nothing more than that......

"Then you'd be wrong. The realm of ghosts and gods is not something you can understand and touch. Although the ghosts of the yang world are powerful, they are only in the yang world, and the yang world does not belong to ghosts, so the ghosts of the yang world can be killed by you mortals.

But in the underworld, if you don't reincarnate, even ordinary ghosts will become more powerful than you imagined in a very short period of time. If a ghost is like this, how much more is a god?

"Cut, who wouldn't brag about it? You're also a yin god, and I haven't seen you where you are? Dad is awesome, dad is mighty...... Dad killed him......" After coming back to his senses, Zhang Chumo instantly fell into excitement. Such an awesome character is his own father, isn't that the same as his own awesome?

Nima, this is the second generation of the rich people? No, and the second generation of officials is not right. This is the second generation of gold!

"If I tell you that after passing through the two worlds of yin and yang and being suppressed by the law, my strength is only one ten-thousandth of the original one-ten-thousandth of my strength, do you believe it?"

"Believe in a ghost!" Zhang Chumo pursed his mouth disdainfully.

"Boom-" There was a loud bang, and the heavens and the earth shook violently again, and countless gorgeous streamers drifted away like cherry blossoms.

The Heavenly Sword was gone, and Gou Le's gloomy eyes contained a thick killing intent. stared at Zhang Xu deadly, his undulating chest containing infinite anger.

"Sword Emperor, is your silent sneak attack a loss of master's demeanor?"

"Master's demeanor, can you eat?" The corners of Zhang Xu's mouth were slightly hooked, and the cold voice suddenly made Gou Le lose his temper.

"Whoosh-" Suddenly, Gou Le's figure disappeared in an instant, and at that moment, Zhang Chumo's back suddenly felt a chill. Just as he was about to make a reminder, Gou Le's figure appeared strangely beside Zhang Xu.

Jet-black claws, like shooting stars piercing through the darkness. stabbed Zhang Xu in the back fiercely, but Zhang Xu still stood motionless, as if he didn't realize the sneak attack from behind him.

Zhang Chumo's heart was instantly raised to his throat, and his round eyes showed a deep horror. The figure subconsciously threw himself towards his father, just off the ground, but he paused in the air again.

And in an instant, Gou Le's figure retreated behind him at a faster speed. At the moment of retreat, his hands danced as fast as lightning. The clanging sound sounded like a series of cannonballs. Countless fires burst out between Gou Le's grasps.

It's like two peerless swordsmen, fighting wildly fiercely.

Zhang Chumo, who was watching this scene, instantly exploded his scalp. Zhang Xu, who was holding his hands behind his back, was once again invisibly magnified in his eyes. What is a master, this is it.

Without moving, he can kill the enemy ten feet away with his mind alone. With both hands on his back, who will I take in the world? Old man Li, a generation of grandmasters, is countless orders of magnitude worse than his father in front of him.

"Boom-" There was a violent shock, and Gou Le was forced to retreat to the same place. The gold-rimmed glasses on his face disappeared at some point. The world was quiet in an instant, and Gou Le stood coldly in place and glared at Zhang Xu. And Zhang Xu's face is still like a spring breeze.

Zhang Xu didn't make a move, and Gou Le didn't dare to make a move. The breeze blows, the shadows of the trees sway, and the yellow scorched leaves turn into yellow saucers and fly.

"What a Sword Emperor, worthy of being a Sword Emperor. In my 2,000 years, no one has ever been able to bargain for a trick and a half in my hands. Today, I'll give you face! Let's go!"

"Did I tell you to go?" Zhang Xu's faint voice seemed to be an undoubted order. Gou Le's movement of turning around froze in place.