Seeing the sword light coming, Almotai stretched out his hand and patted it, trying to block it, in his imagination, this sword alone would not have much lethality.

Then, as soon as he made contact, his whole body couldn't stop trembling, and he involuntarily took a step back, and the depths of his eyes showed a look of surprise.

He couldn't imagine that such a huge power could burst out from this sword, even if it couldn't compare to Zhang Yu's sword attack just now, it was not too far away.

If he was in good condition, this kind of power would not actually be able to do anything to him, but now that he is injured, if he is using a weapon that is scarred and full of gaps in the interior to force a collision with the opponent, this will increase the original damage anyway.

In fact, his injuries will gradually recover over time, and very quickly. But after all, he is not a real god yet, and the limitations of physical properties make this speed have an upper limit after all, and it will not get better in the past two days or two.

He finally realized at this moment that Zhang Yu really had the means to kill himself, so he didn't mean to stay here anymore, but didn't make a sound, turned around and ran.

Zhang Yu watched his figure go away, and did not immediately follow, but his mind moved, and the Da Dao Hun chapter appeared beside him, on the seal of "sword, control", next to the seal of "sword", at this moment, there was another seal, and there was the word "flying sword".

Obviously, due to the improvement of his own realm, coupled with the growth of his heart light, the communication with this sword weapon has also reached a higher level.

As far as he knows, the real "flying sword" is a means that some old cultivators are good at, and legend has it that they can even kill the enemy thousands of miles away, which not only requires superior swords, but also requires a certain amount of exercises.

And the seal of the "flying sword" here should only represent the superficial meaning, which can make it more convenient for him to control the sword, and it will not be that kind of mysterious and unpredictable magical means.

At present, all the seals of Hun Zhang are what he originally possesses, but they only strengthen his own understanding of this skill, and further make appropriate physical and mental adjustments.

It's all built on its own foundations, and nothing more will come unless it introduces the forces that bring in the Great Chaos.

He thought for a moment, this seal was still very useful for this battle, and he was also looking forward to the supernatural power that this sword weapon could exert in the future. So he looked at it and read it.

Suddenly, he felt that he had become more comfortable with this sword, and although this sword was flying out at this moment, the feeling of being like an arm and finger was like holding it in his hand.

He was in a hurry, and then the light on his body flashed, and he flew away quickly, but after a breath or two, he caught up with Almotai, but he didn't stop, but jumped directly over his head, and then his mind was drawn, and the sword light was long, and it was like lightning splitting down!

Almotai was running with all his strength on the ground, and when he saw Zhang Yu reappearing, he raised his vigilance, but the sword light came too fast, he could only muster up all his strength, raise his arms to parry, and the golden light on his body also rose sharply.

But when this sword came down, the power that burst out was greater than before, and he couldn't help but shake, and his feet staggered, and more blood overflowed from his body.

After a slight pause, he did not stop, but accelerated the pace of progress.

In order to reduce the number of attacks, he did not dare to leap at all, but he soon realized that this effort was futile, and the agility of the sword light was completely beyond his imagination.

But even if he was ravaged by such a stormy sword light, his speed did not slow down by half a minute, and he rushed firmly in the established direction, as if his vitality had never been exhausted, and he would not stop.

Zhang Yu watched Almotai's figure in the sky, constantly weakening this opponent with flying swords, and now each sword will cause damage to his people, looking at this speed, he will not be able to run out of the wasteland in a day.

And he wasn't prepared to drag it out until that time.

After a long time in the past, he could feel from his heart that Almotai had reached a very weak point, although the speed was still the same, and the strength did not seem to be weakened, but it was Almotai's will that was supporting, he was squeezing his own essence, and the effect of the robe coupled with his own faith and toughness, so that he did not let himself fall because of this.

Zhang Yu's eyes moved slightly at this time, Xia Jian suddenly rose straight, after reaching the zenith, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely downward, as if ready to go, after a while, his mind was released, and suddenly the sword flashed, like a thunderbolt, falling from the sky!

Almotai didn't have a good way to deal with this, so he had to raise his arms to resist as before, but this time, the power on the sword body did not gather in one point as before, and all of it was sent to him, but it was pressed down and thud, and he was nailed into the earth like a nail!

He also has a lot of combat experience, and he suddenly realized what the other party wanted to do, and he shouted loudly, and wanted to come out of the pit, but before he could do this, the sword light flashed again, piercing directly on his chest, he trembled all over, and he couldn't help but move.

The sword light did not stop because of this, but jumped back and forth, and the power above it also changed from time to time, sometimes condensed in one place, sometimes vented outward.

From a distance, he seemed to be thundering, his body trembling again and again, and a deep pit had already appeared under his feet, and it was constantly sinking.

Almotai suddenly felt a wave of exhaustion and weakness that he had never felt before.

He finally realized at this moment that he was not as perfect as he imagined,

And the fading of his confidence caused his momentum to also decay, and the spiritual side fell to a low point in an instant, and he was no longer able to resist the attack from the air.

As the sword light slammed down again, after a muffled sound, his whole body was slammed into the pit under him.

He lay there on his back, completely losing his strength from top to bottom, and after a while, golden blood flowed from his body and soon spread to the bottom of the crater, and it looked as if he was floating in a pool of golden blood.

Because the injuries he suffered were whole, all the bones, skin, and muscles of his body were shattered, and he was like a cracked porcelain man at the moment, which would be completely shattered with just one more touch.

The only thing that sustains him now is his own spirituality.

Zhang Yu slowly descended from the sky, and the Xia sword floated over, suspended on one side,

He walked over to the pit and stood still, looking at the man.

With every breath Almotai breathed, blood seeped out of his skin, and he couldn't see much anymore, only a vague shadow, and he used his own spirituality to say, "You've won." ”

Zhang Yu said lightly: "I want to ask you a question. ”

"What do you want to ask?"

Zhang Yu stretched out his hands, took off his hat, looked down, and said: "At the beginning, Yan Xulun was so targeted at the Shu family, and even did not hesitate to burn the Shu family, I don't think it was as simple as just for a booklet, so, what is his purpose? Or what does he want to get?"

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