Chapter Eighty-Five: Fighting

The middle-aged man frowned, and then smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "They all say that you are a madman, but today I look at you, you are not only crazy enough, but also ruthless enough." If you can fight to make your opponent seriously injured even if you are injured, you are really ruthless enough. ”

Long Yunzhou's complexion changed slightly, but he immediately returned to normal. He was indeed injured, allowing the five masters in the middle of the Illusory Wonderland to strike a blow, and then carried the Heavenly Thunder Bombardment from the force.

Although the Heavenly Thunder originally had little effect on him, he was somewhat injured when he introduced the Heavenly Thunder when the enemy's spiritual power entered his body.

At this moment, the spiritual power of those five people was scurrying with thunder and lightning in their bodies, which could be described as extremely painful. The meridians were damaged, if it weren't for the continuous supply of powerful spiritual power in the bloodlines to melt those foreign rampant spiritual powers, I'm afraid he would have vomited blood a long time ago.

The smile on the middle-aged man's face was even heavier, he was not sure that Long Yunzhou was injured, but he was just trying to test it. But the imperceptible expression on Long Yunzhou's face just now, although it was only for a short moment, was still clearly captured by him.

"You're hurt. The middle-aged man sneered, raised the brush, and pointed at Long Yunzhou: "Although it is a bit shameless to bully you like this in my identity, you are really strong." If I can't take you down now, I'm afraid it will be very difficult in the future. ”

Long Yunzhou frowned, there was no way to avoid it at the moment, and he could only fight with this middle-aged man. He straightened up and let the thunder and lightning in his body run wild, and the crackling sound echoed in his body, sounding extremely terrifying.

"Come on, have you finished your nonsense?" he looked at the middle-aged man coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"I like the way you look now, full of warlike spirit. Well, you're welcome. The middle-aged man let out a long roar, and stepped over, and a golden light suddenly appeared on the brush, pointing directly at Long Yunzhou's eyebrows.

"Is that what you can do?" Long Yunzhou snorted coldly, and at the same time, his mind moved, and the Nine Shadows Sword immediately sensed his divine sense, and it came out of the scabbard like a roar, slashing at the middle-aged man fiercely.

The middle-aged man's complexion changed slightly, and before the Nine Shadows Sword arrived, he could detect the monstrous murderous aura in the sword. It was as if this sword had slaughtered millions of living beings, and the murderous aura on it had reached the essence.

"This sword is not a good thing. The middle-aged man frowned, his body did not move, but the brush pointed at the Nine Shadows Sword.

At the moment of contact with the Nine Shadows Sword, the middle-aged man violently outlined several golden runes in the air. As soon as the rune took shape, a golden curtain of light rushed out of the rune and slammed into the Nine Shadows Sword.

With a bang, the Nine Shadows Sword was directly knocked out of the air. This was the first time Long Yunzhou had seen such a scene since he used the Nine Shadows Sword. He couldn't help but be taken aback, staring blankly at the few flying runes condensed in the air.

"The murderous aura is too heavy, such a murderous thing, you actually bring it with you?" the middle-aged man's brows furrowed even tighter.

Long Yunzhou came back to his senses and replied coldly: "Compared to Your Excellency, it is just a sword, and you are the hand that controls the sword. If you compare it, I'm afraid you're not as good as my sword. ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What I said is that I have killed countless people in my life." If you compare it to this sword, it's actually on par. ”

Just as the two of them were talking, the Nine Shadows Sword that was shocked into the air buzzed loudly. It was as if some monster was roaring within, and it flew again with even more terrifying power.

Long Yunzhou connected with his own divine consciousness and controlled the Nine Shadows Sword. I could clearly feel the slightest trace of strange power coming from the countless iron chains within the body of the Nine Shadows Sword, all of which were integrated into the divine sense.

The divine consciousness was invaded by that strange power, and suddenly became angry, and Long Yunzhou himself was also a little angry. He looked at the middle-aged man viciously, and there was a lot of murder in his eyes.

"Kill!" The word exited, and the Nine Shadows Sword that flew back immediately flourished.

The nine sword qi that had once made Li Qingchen proud condensed from the sword body again, but if Li Qingchen saw the sword qi emanating from the sword body that had accompanied him for most of his life at this moment, he would definitely vomit blood in shame.

I saw that the sword qi at this moment was more than twice as large as before, and the murderous aura around the sword qi was pervasive, and the ghost cried wolf. It seems to be in the abyss of hell, and there is no life around.

The middle-aged man's face was solemn, his right hand did not stop, and he quickly drew a few more strange runes in the air. The golden light within the runes was flourishing, forming a golden screen and rushing forward.

The Nine Shadows Sword roared and slashed downward. The sword aura filled the sky, and even those injured who watched from afar could feel the thick murderous intent contained in the strong sword aura.

The middle-aged man stood under the runes, and the tide of murderous intent rushed towards him, so that he couldn't even stand up straight. He was shocked, and a sense of battle intensified in his heart.

Boom! Boom!

The Nine Sword Qi seemed to be synthesized into one, and under the urging of the Nine Shadow Sword, it slashed fiercely towards those runes. The golden light curtain suddenly collapsed, and the sword qi crashed into those runes, and the sound of clicking quickly came, and cracks spread to the surface of the runes.

Just as the last sword qi slammed into the rune, there was a loud bang. The runes were completely shattered, and the middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down.

Long Yunzhou also spit out a mouthful of blood at this time, and looked at the middle-aged man who had receded far away with a pale face. Although the Nine Shadows Sword is powerful, its divine consciousness is connected to itself, and the attacks it bears will also bear in his own body.

The middle-aged man's golden rune was too weird, and while it could block the attack, there was also a trace of warmth that invaded the sword body with the sword qi, thus damaging Long Yunzhou's primordial spirit.

This battle was a lose-lose situation, and Long Yunzhou won with a strong magic weapon. The middle-aged man cultivated to a high level and the runes were weird, and both of them were injured differently.

It all seemed like a long time, but it was done in a short instant. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as dizzying, and the people around saw that the two had just started to fight and separated.

At this time, everyone was already injured, and both sides were looking at each other with deep fear in their eyes.

Long Yunzhou had already reached the place where the oil had run out, and he had barely fought with so many masters of the Fantasy Wonderland, although he was powerful with his magic weapon, he had already reached the extreme.

But he must not show weakness at this moment, otherwise when the other party recovers, he will no longer have any power to fight back.

"You're strong and smart. The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up straight, his face was ashen, eroded by the murderous aura in the Nine Shadows Sword, like a body, and he was fighting hard at the moment.

"Let us go!" Long Yunzhou didn't talk nonsense, he knew that there was no point in talking nonsense with these people. Go or fight, that's what he wants to say next.

The middle-aged man was silent, if he had this right, he would definitely not stop Long Yunzhou from leaving this place. Everyone was losing out, and the young man looked like he had some room to spare. He is a cautious man who does not want to do things to the last place.

He couldn't help but look back at Song Qingfeng on the side, he was the one who could really give orders here.

Song Qingfeng stared at Long Yunzhou's eyes and said word by word: "No, absolutely not." My father-in-law gave me an order to take you back, and I, Song Qingfeng, will die here today, and I must take you back. ”

Song Qingfeng's words were tantamount to cutting off all possibilities, and the middle-aged man smiled bitterly. The day they joined the Black Cloud, they swore absolute allegiance to the Black Cloud, even if it was death.

Now that Song Qingfeng has made a decision, he can only lift the brush. Forcibly suppressed the murderous aura that was running around in his body, and roared: "Brothers, can you still move?"

The thunder and lightning in the bodies of the people around him were still scurrying, and their bodies were almost paralyzed.

But after all, they were all monks in the Illusory Wonderland, and as soon as they heard the call of the middle-aged man, the spiritual power in their bodies immediately ran wildly. Desperately losing a lot of spiritual power to the danger of falling cultivation, they also have to fight again.

Because everyone can see that in fact, Long Yunzhou has also reached the point of running out of oil and running out. can take over the few runes of the middle-aged man, Long Yunzhou is at most a strong outsider. Even if he has a magic weapon, he can play a few percent in the case of serious injuries.

In just an instant, all the black cloud masters once again surrounded the middle-aged man. They showed murderous intentions, and this time they attacked, they must have exhausted all their instincts, and they must capture Long Yunzhou with a word.

"Little brother, you're so good. It's a pity that your life is over. The middle-aged man laughed, and with a wave of his hand, all the black cloud masters rushed towards Long Yunzhou.

Long Yunzhou's face was extremely calm, and there was even a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth when the five Illusion Immortal Realm masters pounced.

The middle-aged man chuckled in his heart when he saw Long Yunzhou's expression, but this time, he couldn't think of what tricks the injured Long Yunzhou could play.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly a few cold stars came to him. Several Black Cloud Masters swung their weapons towards the cold star without thinking about it, but the moment their weapons touched the cold star, a violent explosion suddenly exploded in front of their eyes.

Purple flames poured out of the explosion like a tidal wave, only to entail one of them in an instant.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and he moved forward quickly, blocking in front of the other three. The brush in his hand connected the dots in the air, and golden runes suddenly formed in front of him.

The golden light shone brightly, and it thrust forward. Those surging purple flames were suddenly pushed away by this golden light, and rushed to the other side with a bang.

Although Zixiao Fire is domineering, without the blessing of spiritual power, it is just a flame. After the explosion, it will only spread in all directions, but it will not be aggressive. So with a push of the light on those golden runes, the purple fire changed direction.

The middle-aged man saw sweat on his forehead, they were too close just now, and it was difficult not to be caught off guard. Looking at the companion who was engulfed by the purple flames, it was only a short moment that he had been burned to a pile of ashes.

The remaining four couldn't help but gasp in unison, all of them in awe of the domineering flames in their hearts.

"It's so ruthless. The middle-aged man snorted coldly and turned his head to look at where Long Yunzhou was. I saw that it was surrounded by purple fire, but it was already empty.

"Ran away?" the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then walked towards Song Qingfeng.

"Say no more. Song Qingfeng waved his hand and said lightly: "It's better to inform the sect master, that kid has too many magic weapons on his body and it's too weird." Only the sect master can catch him. ”