Chapter 130: The Way of Life and Death

Thunder descended from the sky, the color was blue and purple, looking back, subduing demons and eliminating demons!

Heaven and earth suddenly changed color, and the space within a radius of 100 zhang inexplicably sounded bursts of roars, as if there was an immeasurable giant, bombarding the heavens and the earth with a giant hammer that was ten thousand feet high!

The wind and clouds change color, and the evil spirits are easy to dispel!

Heaven-level martial arts, surging at every turn, fighting and stargazing!

The blue-purple divine thunder seemed to have passed through the shackles of time and space, and as soon as it appeared, it was already in front of Xiao Yu and Bai Wuchang.

Unbiased, the blood lotus flower blooming in the middle of the enchanting bloom.

"Smack!"

A soft sound, in the midst of the changes in heaven and earth, inaudible and invisible.

But at this moment, Bai Wuchang's miserable face suddenly surged up, and the blood was red!

Immediately, the bewitching blooming blood lotus, the blood lotus that released endless destruction vitality, shattered, and the petals dissipated piece by piece.

"Bang!"

The illusion then vanished, and the white judge's pen suddenly exploded and turned to powder.

Even his right palm was hit by this terrifying power, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Ahh

He involuntarily let out a terrible roar, and his mouth, which had been tightly closed, finally opened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was violently knocked away.

Rumble!

His body slammed into the boulder, but it let out a roar, shattering the boulder and tearing it apart.

He struggled to get up from the ground, and in his eyes, a trace of horror involuntarily appeared, his face was full of disbelief, but more than that, he was still angry!

He could no longer maintain a lofty posture, and roared loudly and desperately as if he were mad:

"How is that possible?"

"How is this possible!"

"My judge's pen is refined and forged by the Outer Meteorite, how can it be shattered!"

Losing this judge's pen, his strength will be lost at least half, and this is one of the meridian pens, losing one of them, not only his strength will be greatly damaged, but his power will also be greatly reduced when he joins forces with his brother, how can he not be heartbroken, not angry?

"Cultivation is ...... It's still too low!"

Xiao Yu sighed softly in his heart, and opened his eyes hard, and his eyes were blood-red.

Heaven-level martial arts, how powerful is it that?

If at this time, one's own cultivation is in the realm of rebirth, even if it is only the lowest heaven, it is enough to easily kill the opponent, not just injure it.

It's a pity......

"The young master really has a trick, this martial art can actually summon heavenly thunder, it is really amazing!" Geng Biao was excited and shouted loudly.

"Almost, the power is almost enough, you can kill it, but now, after releasing this blow, I don't know if the young master still has the strength to ......" Cheng Pu's face was calm and worried.

This blow naturally shocked him, but after the shock, he could still stay calm because he knew...... The battle isn't over yet!

Although Bai Wuchang was not lightly injured, and even his right hand was shattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, revealing his white bones, but after all, this was a half-step Dragon Realm martial artist, and a random blow was not something that a martial artist of the Innate Realm could withstand.

What's more, looking at the state of the little marquis at this time, it is also extremely bad.

Or being counterattacked by this blow, in Xiao Yu's seven orifices, blood is surging, and the state is miserable, which makes people unbearable to look at directly. The golden qi and blood, which was originally as thick and condensed as a mountain, was now much weaker.

His body even trembled slightly, and the blood flowing out of his feet was actually condensed into a puddle of gold, which was shocking.

"At this time, I will fight to the death, maybe I can protect the little marquis to escape!"

His mind was racing, and he made a decision in an instant, turned around and told Geng Biao: "You find a chance to leave with the little marquis, and go to the sect at full speed!"

"Hmm, what about you?" Geng Biao asked subconsciously.

Cheng Pu's face was full of determination: "I, I drag Bai Wuchang!"

"Don't worry about me, Little Hou Ye's life is at stake! As long as he reaches the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, no killer can threaten him!"

Geng Biao was silent, and was about to act, but suddenly saw Cheng Pu's face, which turned pale suddenly.

"It's over, I can't leave!"

"Soul flag, white ban, block the space, you are allowed to enter but not to go out!"

"I ...... I can't break this secret method!"

Cheng Pu's voice trembled, staring at the spirit banner suspended in mid-air, his face full of despair.

He was confident that he would fight for his life, and he could hold Bai Wuchang for a moment, but he was powerless to break this secret method.

And the warrior who came from the side looked at Xiao Yu's eyes with a look of fear. He really didn't dare to imagine that this Xiao Yu's strength was so terrifying, he asked himself, in the face of Xiao Yu, he didn't have the courage to fight at all!

"Fortunately, this son is about to fall. ”

He was relieved, his face full of joy, and he smiled fiercely.

But suddenly, his smile froze.

......

"I didn't expect you to have such a secret skill, but this secret skill is obviously beyond the scope of your strength, and the backlash you have received is even worse than my injury!"

"The end of the crossbow!"

"Then you go and die!"

Bai Wuchang's face was hideous, extremely ruthless, and he shouted word by word.

As soon as the words fell, his left hand was raised and slapped down.

The palm wind was fierce, and the violent heaven and earth vitality surged, carrying endless might, rushing towards Xiao Yu.

But then, he saw that Xiao Yu, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled weirdly, a crazy color appeared on his face, and between his lips, a deep voice sounded:

"Nine Divine Destruction ......"

"Second blow!"

Bai Wuchang was startled, raised his head suddenly, and immediately saw that the blue-purple thundercloud, although it had become too smaller, had not dissipated, and as Xiao Yu's words fell, another blue-purple thunder light fell.

If the thunderbolt just now is the thickness of a bucket, then this thunderbolt is only the thickness of an arm.

But even so, Bai Wuchang didn't dare to take it hard at all-the judge's pen tempered by the meteorite at the core of the meteorite outside the sky couldn't bear it, how could his own flesh and blood bear it?

He screamed, stopped his attack, turned and fled.

Looking at his fleeing figure, Xiao Yu sneered wordlessly, his eyes full of ridicule.

"Wow ......"

Bai Wuchang's figure was like lightning, and he retreated sharply, but he hit his head against an invisible wall and bounced back.

Then, a blue-purple thunderbolt, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, followed and slashed at his body.

Boom Boom!

Roar!

He let out a terrible roar, and then his body was torn apart, and he died on the spot.

Blood was sprinkled like rain, and the internal organs were scattered all over the ground, shocking.

"This ......"

"Spiriting Flag, White Ban ......"

This reversal was beyond everyone's imagination, and Cheng Puhuo stood up and exclaimed.

The young warrior who had tracked him over, his face also changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with endless horror.

He subconsciously opened his mouth to scream, but suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth.

Suddenly, he found that Xiao Yu's gaze seemed to be over, cold and cold, and he was suddenly shocked, and he turned around and fled without hesitation, bursting out of all the Yuan Force in the dantian, running away frantically, and disappearing without a trace in a blink of an eye.

He couldn't be sure if this Xiao Yu would be able to send out such a thunderbolt again, but what he was sure of was that he couldn't bear it completely!

The thundercloud, however, was still suspended in mid-air and did not dissipate.

Looking at Xiao Yu's eyes, it seems that he has discovered himself, if he falls with a blow, he will definitely die!

So......

Escape!

Geng Biao only felt that his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his mouth, and his breathing was almost stagnant, and after disbelief, he was in ecstasy, and shouted frantically:

"The young master is really ...... It's tough!"

Xiao Yu turned his head with difficulty, withdrew his gaze from a distance, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and fell backwards when he looked up to the sky.

No one could hear the whisper of his mouth:

"I said you would be buried in a tomb that you have built with your own hands......"

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