This injury is nothing to Xiao Yu, who has recovered without leaking, but this is just a round of tentative shots by the three corpses of Qingchen, far from reaching the point of fighting with all his strength, Xiao Yu does not feel that his body can face the siege of the four free immortals, and the Taiqing Palace that trapped him has been destroyed, so Xiao Yu has begun to find a way to escape, instead of fighting to the death with Qingchen, the fourth person in the world.

But before that, Xiao Yu first had to create a chance for himself to get out.

Xiao Yu repaired the injuries on his body, held it again with his empty hand, and then made a slow backward pulling motion, drawing a sword of essence out of thin air.

Qingchen snorted lightly.

Then the young Qingchen took the lead in moving, merging with the long sword in his hand, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow, slashing Xiao Yu directly.

The speed of this sword was so fast that Xiao Yu only had time to cross the sword in front of him, and the two long swords collided together.

Then the middle-aged Qingchen stepped out and raised his hand to throw the golden seal in his palm.

Xiao Yu couldn't avoid it, he was hit by the golden seal, and the whole person flew out upside down, and he could only stop the retreating figure hundreds of zhang away, and a huge straight ravine appeared on the sea, and the sea water parted to both sides, revealing the reef below.

Xiao Yu pressed his chest, which had completely collapsed, looking very terrifying. If an ordinary cultivator were injured like this, he would definitely die because of a broken heart, but Xiao Yu was different, as long as he didn't cut off his head, no matter how serious the injury was, he would be able to recover as before, the difference was only how much vitality he had to consume.

Qingchen also understands this, so he wants to boil Xiao Yu to death, completely squeeze Xiao Yu's vitality, and then kill Xiao Yu.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, even if Xiao Yu will improve his impervious body to another realm, so that his body will reach the peak of the realm of freedom, but if he does not have the power to fight back, he will still have only one way to defeat in the face of Qingchen. Maybe won't die, but certainly won't win.

In the final analysis, it is still necessary to replace defense with offense.

Xiao Yu abandoned the sword in his hand, then took a deep breath, the wound on his chest recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he did not retreat but advanced, his body swept again and again, regardless of his own attrition, he forcibly took nine steps in the blink of an eye, the steps were large and small, but with the last step, Xiao Yu's momentum climbed to the peak, and the ten fingers of his hands were intertwined into a fist, smashing towards the young Qingchen's head.

This is Qingchen's evil thoughts, and it is also the condensation of Qingchen's murderous heart when he was young. At that time, Qingchen was famous for killing decisively, and the sword in his hand was soaked in countless blood, although it was not comparable to Shangguan Xianchen, but unlike Shangguan Xianchen, who only killed masters, Qingchen at that time killed people, regardless of the level of cultivation, regardless of background, he drew his sword without saying a word, and drawing the sword was a death battle.

Both fists fell.

The sound of the air explosion was like a muffled thunder suddenly exploding in the sky.

There is nothing fancy about this punch, and there is no hidden mystery, it is a domineering punch that climbs the momentum to the peak.

A domineering way that completely crushes the enemy from the front.

The young Qingchen, who represented evil thoughts, was caught off guard and could only raise the long sword in his hand to block, and was directly smashed into the bottom of the sea by the huge power contained in Xiao Yu's fists, and disappeared.

Shannian Qingchen, who was standing next to him, was expressionless, and raised the golden seal in his hand again, and the golden seal rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was the size of a grinding plate, and pressed down towards Xiao Yu's head.

The Emperor's sigil.

This body is Qingchen's good thoughts, and it is also the result of Qingchen's self-cultivation in middle age. After losing the battle for the position of the first apprentice, Qingchen learned from the pain and began to restrain his killing nature. At this time, Qingchen gave up the way of the sword, and turned to practice the way of possession, and his heart turned peaceful, because of the influence of Buddhism, Qingchen began to believe in the way of cause and effect, unless it was really interested, he would never act easily, that is, at this time, Qingchen was promoted to the peak master of Tianshu Peak by the previous generation of the Taoist sect, and he got this Fang Ying Taihuang Talisman.

Facing the Ying Taihuang rune that fell from the sky, Xiao Yu stretched out his right hand, and then the palm began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, the five fingers were like sharp swords, and there were scale armor and bone spurs on the back of the hand and palm, and finally the whole palm was like the claws of a giant beast.

Demon Cult Secret Law Yuan Tu.

Xiao Yu raised his right hand, which turned into Yuan Tu, and directly resisted the Emperor Ying sigil head-on.

The golden seal fell majestically like a mountain.

The sound of bones shattering kept sounding on Xiao Yu's palm, and in an instant, it was repaired as new by the leakless body, and then it was shattered overwhelmed, and then repaired, this process was repeated twelve times in a few breaths, and Xiao Yu's right hand was also shattered twelve times.

After one blow, then decline, and three exhaustions, after so reciprocating to no avail, the golden seal finally declined, and was caught by Xiao Yu in his palm and couldn't move.

Xiao Yu looked at Shannian Qingchen expressionlessly. Since he left the Eastern Capital, he has experienced dozens of battles and several times on the verge of death, and he has become almost numb to this pain. For his right palm to be broken twelve times, he only moved slightly, and began to readjust to the new right hand.

At this time, the good thoughts were like being struck by lightning, and his face turned pale.

Wearing a purple robe, Qingchen is obsessed, but he is very prestigious, and he has never intervened from beginning to end, and it seems that he disdains to sneak attack Xiao Yu. It wasn't until Shannian Qingchen was defeated that he began to move, only to see him wave his hand lightly to whisk the dust, and the entire sea shook with it.

The silver filaments on the dust grew wildly, and after a short while, it was like a thousand-zhang silver python, sweeping towards Xiao Yu in the sky.

This body is obsessed, and it is also the strongest corpse among the three corpses that Qingchen beheaded, and it can also be said that Qingchen will come to this point, which is closely related to his obsession.

And his obsession is the head of the Taoist sect.

Unlike Qingchen, who was sharp when he was young, Zichen of this generation of Taoist sects has been hiding and not revealing since he was a child, and in the eyes of people who don't know the details, it is inevitable that he will be evaluated by a mediocre person, so Qingchen has not been convinced by this senior brother since he was young, thinking that he is just occupying the name of the senior brother to suppress him everywhere, even if he fails to compete for the position of the first apprentice, Qingchen only thinks that his virtue and prestige are insufficient, so he let Zichen take advantage. Until Zichen became the first disciple of the Dao Sect, Qingchen still thought that the future position of the head of the sect was in his pocket, even if he was not the first disciple of the Dao Sect, even if Zichen was the senior brother. Therefore, after the previous generation of Zhangjiao Zhenren passed on the position of Zhangjiao to Zichen, Qingchen thought that the master was too partial, and ran away angrily, leaving the mountain gate for decades.

In the past few decades, Zichen, the real person in charge, has sat in Dutianfeng, used the world as a chessboard, and made countless decisions as a chess player behind the scenes. And Qingchen entered the game in person, and also buried countless shadows. It's just that when Qingchen returned to the Daomen, Zichen no longer hid himself, and was proud of himself as the first person in the world.

However, as Zichen stepped into the realm of immortality, Qingchen also had a different mind again, and finally he finally took that step, and if he succeeded, he would be in charge of the Dao Sect, and if he didn't succeed, he would be ruined.

In the original history, Qingchen succeeded, after the ascension of the real person in charge, he set up Autumn Leaves, and held the Taoist Sect for nearly eighty years, until he sat down, Autumn Leaves could take charge of the Taoist Sect at the age of 100 years and become a veritable real person in charge of the Daoist Sect.

It's just that the current situation has changed, and Qingchen's success has fallen short and failed to succeed. Tianchen became the ruler of the Dao Sect, and Qingchen was saddled with the name of traitor, and he was undefeated, but his name was broken.

However, it was also in response to the words of blessing and misfortune, Qingchen failed to exercise the authority of the Dao Sect, but in desperation, he accidentally cut off the last shackles of obsessing with a corpse, and the realm tended to be complete, and there was only one step left before the realm of immortality.

As long as the current Qingchen does not die accidentally, he will not sit and die like in the original history, but really have the opportunity to fly into the boundless mystical world and enjoy the true immortal immortality.

Obsessed with a corpse as the last corpse to be cut out, its power is enough to be comparable to Mr. Hengqu Zhang Zai.

Countless silver threads fell, tying Xiao Yu up in a strong knot, unable to move a bit.

Qingchen said indifferently: "Poor Dao...... The old man shouldn't continue to meddle in worldly affairs, but most of my life's plans were ruined because of you, and if I didn't kill you, I would be unwilling. There is also Zichen's thousand-year-old plan, which is also because of you, and the old man doesn't want to become a lost dog in the future, so he has to kill you. ”

Xiao Yu did not speak.

Thousands of miles away, a sword rainbow pierced the sky.