Spiritual consciousness and heaven and earth vitality itself are incompatible energy, some spiritual intent masters with high cultivation can hide real attacks in the illusion world, but in such an illusion world, they can cut through the space, and Zhu Wei has seen it for the first time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhu Wei, who was cultivating as a white immortal, broke his arm, and his combat effectiveness was naturally greatly reduced.

The cyan light around them converged, and countless flames rose up, like a feast of fire, in this mysterious space.

The space stirred, and the vitality of heaven and earth boiled in an instant.

Zhu Wei couldn't see the beautiful girl, it wasn't that he had lost his five senses again, but that there was another young man wrapped in flames in the position where the girl was supposed to be.

The leader said that Zhu Wei's cultivation was amazing, and it was not the strength of one person who could defeat it.

Not the power of one person? These words were not very comfortable for him.

His name is Zhan Ao, he is a famous descendant of the Zhan family on the Yunran Continent, in history, the Zhan family has always been ranked as the third prince in the Red Flame Empire, and he is the best disciple in the history of the Zhan family, and he has already been famous in the five major countries when he was young.

The most important thing is that although he is extremely talented, he is very able to endure hardships, he abandoned the superior cultivation conditions provided by the Zhan family, and when he was just sixteen years old, he went to the 100,000-mile plain alone to cultivate, endured all the hardships, and escaped death countless times, and was called one of the best masters among the young generation of the empire.

The last time he fought as a rookie, he was one of the strongest disciples of the Red Flame Empire, and until that time, his life path was glorious and successful.

Then he met a man and hit him hard.

He went to the Mingyan Imperial Family on behalf of the Empire to fight a young man who was younger than him and had a lower cultivation, and then he lost, disgrace the entire empire at his rival.

Such a blow was a big blow for him, and he even considered giving up the rookie fight for it, and then met the leader halfway home.

The leader is silent, but mysterious and powerful, giving him a lot of help in cultivation, even if he is as proud as he has to admit that if he hadn't met the leader, even if he entered the Immortal Mansion to cultivate after participating in the rookie battle, he would not have reached the current level.

However, he has never been jealous of the leader, just like a saying that has been circulating on the mainland for a long time, people will only be jealous of those who are obviously similar to themselves, but are better than themselves.

The leader does not belong to this group, he is the true God.

So he always thinks that he is a failure, because from one day that year, he realized his weakness and insignificance, and that feeling of frustration began when he met Xun Hatred.

He remembered the beautiful saintess he had met with the Five Elements Sword Alliance, when their old acquaintances were talking about revenge, the latter smiled and said, once they met revenge, they would be wrong for life.

At that moment, he could clearly see that the light in her eyes was joyful, but the traces on the corners of his mouth were bitter.

Once he encounters a grudge for life, this sentence may also apply to him.

He couldn't help but think of Miss Zhuge laughing at him again, saying that every time he heard or thought of Xun Qiu, it was always like a different person, if he wasn't a man, he would suspect that he had taken a fancy to the other party.

In the past five years, he has been cultivating hard all the time, and what he hopes in his heart is that one day in the future, he can win the revenge and win back the dignity he once lost, but this time he came to Tianyuan City with the leader, and he found that his thoughts were wrong.

That person challenged the entire Six Paths Alliance alone, and his cultivation had already reached the realm of the White Immortals, even with the help of the leader, he would never want to win the humane inheritor whose cultivation was better than him.

From that moment on, he began to understand that just like when facing the leader, there was no way for him to catch up with Xun Qiu in his life.

It turns out that the sense of failure in his life is not the moment when he meets his revenge, but every moment from the moment he meets him.

But this frustration he didn't want to continue to feel in others.

He is Zhan Ao, the pinnacle of immortal cultivation, and the power of heavenly fire.

This time the mission was not the same as before, not only was the leader in charge, but he and Miss Zhuge were handed over.

In Zhan Ao's view, the leader joins forces with Zhuge Girl, and it is difficult for the entire human world to find an opponent who can match it.

The fighting master will have a very good background, and it is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Zhan Ao's right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, and his thumb moved forward slightly, only a crisp sound could be heard, and the hilt was pulled out, and the bright and sharp sword intent was excited.

The astonishment on Zhu Wei's face disappeared, his body disappeared on the spot, and then appeared ten zhang away, and a sword also appeared on his left hand, but the sword was already unsheathed and slashed towards the void.

There was a crisp sound of impact, and his sword was clearly slashed into the void, but it seemed to be in contact with a fierce blade.

Zhu Wei's body fell back, and the sword pushed out by Zhan Ao's thumb had been withdrawn.

Zhu Wei's face was pale and extremely shocked.

Although he was now in this space, coupled with the fact that his right arm was broken, he couldn't exert one hundred percent of his strength, but he was a White Immortal powerhouse after all.

The aura on the young man on the opposite side who was covered in flames disappeared a lot after the sword was withdrawn, as if he had become an ordinary person without much cultivation in an instant.

However, Zhu Wei's expression became more solemn.

So far, he has met two people in this battle, both of them are young people, and their cultivation is terrifying, although he feels that there are other people behind the two, but he can basically guess where these people come from.

It's just that, in addition to the dignified expression, the fanatical color in Zhu Wei's eyes gradually became stronger.

Over the years, he has been by President Qin's side, responsible for his security guards, and the rest of his time is spent on cultivation, fighting with real powerhouses, which is a rare thing that can make his blood boil.

If the illusory realm set for him by the beautiful girl before made his attacks have no focus and gave him a dull feeling of restraining his hands and feet, then now this simple energy battle makes him really feel like a fire.

The sword that the other party had before was really powerful.

It is worthy of being a person from the Apocalyptic Organization, and it is rumored on the mainland that any two people in this organization are now able to subvert an ordinary immortal mansion, and now it seems that this is true.

Zhu Wei roared, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Zhan Ao, and the golden energy on his body burned like a flame, although he broke an arm, it did not affect his powerful momentum at all.

The wind rose at the same time as he unleashed his momentum, almost rolling up half the world, but this storm did not stop when Zhu Wei thought it should be stopped, but continued to move forward, becoming more fierce and terrifying.

The battle before the storm was like a boat in a storm, and even the body swayed with it.

The storm seemed to tear Zhanao's body apart in the next moment.

Zhu Wei didn't understand why things had become the way they were, he felt that a force that didn't seem to be in this space was being released invisibly, pressing towards Zhan Ao frantically, and by Zhan Ao's side, a faint cyan light was also released from his body.

That ray of cyan light was misty and chaotic, even if Zhu Wei probed with his White Immortal Cultivation's perception, he couldn't find out what kind of attribute energy it should be classified into, but that mysterious haze contained extremely terrifying power.

That cyan light seemed to shake all the power away, and it passed through the storm, disintegrating the storm that was enough to tear space apart.

Zhu Wei's expression was solemn, and he quickly stepped back.

This cyan light has no sharp sound, no dazzling light, no speed in the blink of an eye, and no magnificent, momentum that spans the world, but it gives Zhu Wei a sense of crisis on the verge of life and death.

Where this ray of blue light passed, this space was sliced open, and even the surrounding world was torn open.

He quickly retreated, instantly retreating a hundred feet away, and at this moment he was even glad that this real and illusory world was large enough to give him room to dodge.

But that light fell on him anyway.

Zhu Wei felt a powerful palm pressed on his back at no time, and a powerful energy was instantly injected into his body, and the sword in his hand was raised almost uncontrollably, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards the cyan light that shot out.

When the blue light fell on the tip of the sword in Zhu Wei's hand, he seemed to return to the days of living in a fishing village in an instant.

At that time, the master tested his cultivation and asked him to attack with his sword, and he stabbed at the master with his sword, and the master pointed his fingertips on the tip of the sword.

The sword in his hand shattered layer by layer, and then the force was so great that it even crushed his entire wrist bone.

Zhu Wei snorted, and his body took two steps back, still with the palm behind him pushing him forward.

Zhu Wei stood still, snorted in his mouth, and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

When he felt the cyan light collide with him, his real name and stars were cut off in an instant.

The immortal sword in his hand, which had accompanied him to defeat countless powerful enemies, had also been broken into several pieces, and the hilt of the sword had fallen to the ground, and there was still bright red blood on it.

He couldn't tell if the blood on the hilt of the sword came from his mouth or from the nearly torn palm.

After that ray of blue light came, the space after he had fought with the beautiful girl for a stick of incense was not as bad as it was now.

Zhu Wei naturally understood where that ray of cyan light came from, and whose shot the palm pressed on his back came from.

It's just a wisp of energy that can burst out with such a powerful force, and at this moment, he even somewhat understands what the president has done for so many years.

Some talents are indeed helpless, the power of the Heavenly Dao has far surpassed the imagination of cultivators, in the face of such power, it seems that it is difficult to find a way to surpass it except for unscrupulous means.