Soon, the sound of fighting sounded in the tunnel leading to the dungeon.

The black-clothed man and Qingluanwei began to appear dead and wounded, Zhang Yuelu was like a tireless god of war, after a series of fierce battles with Wu Zhu Nu, He Nian, Lin Zhenyuan, Xie Qiuniang and others, he still took the lead in attacking the underground palace and faced the master of this place, Xia Chang.

Xia Chang is a martial artist of the Heavenly Realm in the stage of returning to the truth, and he is on par with the prince.

"Law" divides lanes and techniques.

Tao is the method, and the art is divided into two categories: martial arts and spells, and the immortal inheritance cannot use spells, but can only practice martial arts, and the word "martial arts" of "martial arts" comes from this. And the weapon that Takeo trusts the most is his own hands and fists.

Zhang Yuelu is an immortal, the spell is just ordinary, but the martial arts are quite attained, not only the "Cihang Pudu Sword Codex", but also proficient in marksmanship, knife skills and all kinds of Qimen weapons, in addition to the teaching of the teacher Cihang Zhenren, there are also some family skills, which is also the disadvantage of ordinary disciples from Vientiane Dao Palace.

The underground palace occupies a huge area, very vast, with huge pillars supporting the dome, it is actually a little similar to the dream that Qi Xuansu saw, the deepest part is the six-armed Wuluo statue, with countless candles burning under its feet, and countless human heads piled up in front of it into a hill.

At this time, there was chaos in the underground palace, and the believers of the Lingshan Witch Sect fought with the man in black and Qingluanwei, because they were at a disadvantage in numbers, so Xia Chang and Zhu Cheng could not join forces to deal with Zhang Yuelu, and Xia Chang could only face Zhang Yuelu alone.

Xia Chang punched out, bringing a chilling wind.

Zhang Yuelu faced this punch, his body turned like a butterfly piercing flowers, avoiding this punch, and at the same time, the paper sword in his hand was lightly pointed at Xia Chang's temple.

Xia Chang forcibly twisted his body, stretched out his hand to block Zhang Yuelu's paper sword, and then slammed on the ground to unload the force, stepping out of a big pit on the ground.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth and threw another punch.

Zhang Yuelu's feet were a little bit, and his figure floated backwards, one step at a time, the paper sword in his hand was randomly pointed, and the sword qi was self-generated, and it shot towards Xia Chang's face.

Xia Chang scattered the sword qi with one punch, and was a little surprised by Zhang Yuelu's weakness.

However, when he thought about it, it was also reasonable, even if this Daomen woman was lucky enough to escape from Yulan Temple, she would inevitably be greatly injured and no longer at her peak, and it was the perfect time to take advantage of her illness to kill her.

Xia Chang stepped forward, his fists constantly hitting the paper sword in Zhang Yuelu's hand head-on, it was clearly flesh and blood, but it was like a sword colliding, and the sonorous sound of gold and stone was endless.

The paper sword in Zhang Yuelu's hand is constantly changing various swordsmanship, changing and dizzying, like a hundred flowers, never leaving Xia Chang's vital point. It's just that compared to the sword fight between her and Xie Qiuniang before, when she came out of the sword at this time, she could only say that it was decent, whether it was sword qi or speed, it was weak.

However, Xia Chang is far inferior to Xie Qiuniang, and he still keeps adding scars to his body.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuelu slashed down with the paper sword in his hand, which was nothing more than a shaft.

As the so-called big ingenuity does not work, it can kill people directly, so there is no need to fiddle with too many fancy tricks.

Facing this sword, Xia Chang shouted angrily, stomped on his feet fiercely, and put on a posture to take Zhang Yuelu's sword.

There was a popping sound.

Zhang Yuelu's body floated backwards, like a kite with a broken line in the wind, but in fact, it dissolved all the strength.

On the other hand, Xia Chang not only had cracks on the ground under his feet, but also wounded bones on his hands and arms, and blood flowed everywhere.

Zhang Yuelu staggered to the ground, the paper sword in his hand pointed and pointed, and the sword qi shot like a bow and crossbow.

Xia Chang was afraid and retreated, knowing that he should temporarily avoid the edge at this time, wait for Zhu Cheng to arrive, and then make plans, at least he couldn't put his life on the line, but when he wanted to retreat, Zhang Yuelu actually came to him in an instant, and a sword was pointed at his heart, not very strong, but it just made him unavoidable.

At this moment, the paper sword in Zhang Yuelu's hand turned into a big sword.

Zhang Yuelu held the knife in both hands and swept the situation.

In an instant, it was like a slanting moon.

Xia Chang's face suddenly turned pale, Chang slowly looked down, and saw a red line appear on his waist, which was extremely dazzling.

Zhang Yuelu's figure stepped back, her face expressionless.

Whether it is Tiangang Hall or Beichen Hall, it is not a good place, most of the evil cult demons are afraid of power but not virtue, only with the heart of the Bodhisattva and the thunderbolt means can they deter people's hearts, and then kill to stop killing.

A moment later, Xia Chang's upper body fell to the ground, crawling with difficulty, while his lower body remained in a standing position, motionless.

His whole being was split in two.

However, this knife also made Zhang Yuelu lose his true anger, and his face became more and more pale.

Zhang Yuelu ignored his fatigue and weakness, and swept towards another place.

The prince is on the note in pairs, because the prince is injured, he has fallen into the downwind, and is even in danger. In another hour and a half, he will be beaten to death by Zhu Chengsheng.

Note Cheng hit the "big mudra" of Buddhism on the head, and the prince fell to one knee, bleeding from the seven orifices.

At this moment, Zhang Yuelu arrived and replaced Wang Zicheng.

Zhu Cheng threw a punch blatantly, and the punch went straight and smashed straight at Zhang Yuelu.

Zhang Yuelu avoided his edge and dodged to the side.

Fighting with Xia Chang before, Xia Chang, who has always been known for brute strength, was stunned and couldn't touch the corners of Zhang Yuelu's clothes, which shows that Zhang Yuelu's speed is fast, but now in the face of Zhu Cheng's punch, he couldn't completely dodge, and was hit by this punch in the left shoulder, and the whole person fell to the side. Zhang Yuelu twisted his body in mid-air, like a fallen leaf in the wind, and after landing, there was no sound.

In the final analysis, Zhang Yuelu is not the immeasurable stage of heaven and man after all, after a series of fierce battles, the true qi in his body has been seriously depleted, and he is no longer in his peak state.

However, after Zhang Yuelu landed, he did not retreat but advanced, and there were wisps of breath on the blade of the paper knife in his hand, and the knife was cold.

Zhang Yuelu's knife technique is simple and unpretentious, it can be described as a large complexity and simplicity, straight between the knives, all of which are killing techniques for taking people's lives, and there are few flashy and unreal flowers, this is a knife technique born on the battlefield, when competing with others, it may not be how, but when it is life and death with people, it is particularly immediate.

Zhu Cheng is also a martial artist.

In the face of Zhang Yuelu's fierce knife momentum, Zhu Cheng broke the knife with his strength, not only broke the knife momentum with a punch, but also castrated straight at Zhang Yuelu's forehead and eyebrows, caused by the fist wind, which made Zhang Yuelu's hair flutter back violently, but when the fist was not more than an inch away from the forehead, Zhang Yuelu's body swept backwards, which was able to avoid the afterglow of this punch.

Zhu Cheng was unforgiving, and his figure followed.

I saw that there were green tendons bulging on Zhu Cheng's arms, like a small dragon hidden under the skin, and at the same time, the blood circulation in the body was like a big river tide, and the sound of blood flow could be heard faintly, and the arrogance of a martial artist was undoubtedly revealed, and then Zhu Cheng seemed to take a step forward in a disorderly manner, making the ground under his feet sink, and then with the majestic accumulation under his feet, Zhu Cheng's whole person was like an arrow off the string, and instantly approached Zhang Yuelu, even if Zhang Yuelu was an immortal, there was still no good way to deal with it at this moment, I can only do my best to retreat again and again, trying to avoid its edge.

One person rushes forward, one person slides backwards, and the distance between the two remains the same.

With every step of Zhu Cheng, the ground trembled, leaving a deep footprint, his body suddenly accelerated, and at the same time, the joints and periosteums around his body were like heavy drums, his spine twisted and twisted, and the sound of clicking was endless, like a dragon hiding behind his back and rolling. Then from his chest and abdomen, shoulders, elbows, wrists, to his fists, a series of bursting sounds sounded in turn, the fist broke through the air, and thousands of thunder sounds, and a punch was punched, making Zhang Yuelu finally unavoidable.

Strength is like a broken bow, and the hair is like thunder.

only heard a bang, Zhang Yuelu was blown away by this punch and flew out upside down.

After landing on the ground, Zhang Yuelu slapped the ground with one palm, and his body stood up on its own, spitting out a mouthful of shocking blood.

"Master Zhang......" Wang Zicheng dragged his seriously injured body and reluctantly stepped forward.

Zhang Yuelu raised his hand to stop his unspoken words, signaling that he was fine.

Wang Zicheng stopped again, but he still couldn't hide the worry on his face.

Zhu Cheng sneered, punched again, nothing fancy, just a straight punch, but the momentum was strong and heavy, the fist brought a faint thunderous sound, the speed was not inferior to Zhang Yuelu, in the face of this punch, Zhang Yuelu had no other way than to resist.

Zhang Yuelu could only turn the paper sword into a paper umbrella and block it in front of him, but the power of this punch was too strong and heavy, even the paper umbrella could not completely remove the strength contained in it, only to see Zhang Yuelu's feet cracked countless cracks, his body slid backwards, and two scratches were rubbed on the ground.

Zhu Cheng took a light breath, and another punch was quickly struck, falling with the momentum of wind and thunder, and the dark energy exploded, only to hear a bang, Zhang Yuelu maintained the posture of holding an umbrella in front of him, and his body floated backwards, getting farther and farther away from Wang Zicheng.

Zhu Cheng didn't give Zhang Yuelu a chance to breathe, he was unforgiving, his body was like an iron horse charge, his fist was like a full bow and strings, and then he followed with a punch, so that Zhang Yuelu, who was still in mid-air, had no way to dodge at all.

Zhang Yuelu, who fell from mid-air, stepped on the ground with a circle of cracks, and the paper umbrella in his hand collapsed into countless white papers, scattering and flying in all directions.

Zhang Yuelu himself knows that the mystery of "phaseless paper" lies in the change, just like scattered people, they know everything, they are not proficient in anything, they can attack and defend, but whether they attack or defend, they are not as good as other semi-immortals.

She used "photoless paper" to resist Zhu Cheng's three punches one after another, and the loss of true qi was not small. That's it, the key is that she has suffered too much loss in the previous battles, especially when she encounters Xie Qiuniang, a hermit who is evenly matched, so that she uses a method that greatly damages her strength, and less than half of her true qi is left, and even the change of maintaining "phaseless paper" is already beyond her strength.

If she continues to fight like this, I'm afraid she will fall into the situation of the end of the crossbow.