Chapter Ninety-One: Zhenhai Reappears

"The head of the real person, the disciple is offended!"

Between the words, Yizhu, who was standing in front of Xuan Lingzi, had a very calm face, his eyes were staring at Xuan Lingzi in front of him, his body was slowly gathering spiritual power, and the sky was slowly raised, the red sword slowly bloomed, and the dust in the air was already in a static state.

In less than a breathless time, Yizhu's figure suddenly disappeared, and a red light, bursting with air, appeared in front of Xuan Lingzi in the blink of an eye, and Xuan Lingzi put his hands behind his back at this time, his breathing was not a little disordered, his eyes were closed, and he didn't take everything around him to heart at all.

The feeling of being ignored was very unpleasant, and at the same time, Yizhu stared at his eyes, raised the sky above his head, and killed the god with one skill. With a roar of rage, the sword that opened the mountain and broke the stone slashed down fiercely towards Xuan Lingzi's head.

At the moment when the sword slashed, a blue light mask appeared around Xuan Lingzi's body, and the moment the sword touched the light, the sword shattered instantly, and the rebounding force instantly bounced Yizhu's entire body out of more than ten meters.

At the same time as Yizhu flew out, Xuan Lingzi didn't even look at him, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he closed his eyes and said:

"If the following moves are the same as the ones just now, then there is no need to waste time. ”

After listening to Xuan Lingzi, Yizhu, who had just fallen to the ground, stood up instantly. The right hand holding the Heaven-Killing One clicked.

At this moment, Yizhu's eyes were slightly glowing with blood-colored red, his whole body exuded bursts of heat, and a faint killing intent was slowly released from his body.

And at this moment, Xuan Lingzi, who was in the distance, felt the abnormal movement around him, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he also praised in his heart at the same time:

"It's still a bit of a thing, let me see how capable you are. ”

In an instant, the dark night sky was illuminated by blood light, Yizhu's whole body was already red at the moment, and the rolling momentum made the earth tremble slightly, and the light emitted by the sky killer was even more dazzling.

And Yizhu's figure was like a red lightning, with endless killing intent, and he killed Xuan Lingzi again. In the blink of an eye, Yizhu had already come to Xuan Lingzi's body, without the slightest hesitation, he raised the sky high above his head, and the sword that shot straight into the sky was as dazzling as tearing the starry sky. The elders who were a hundred meters away were also shocked by the rolling sword qi and retreated one after another.

From beginning to end, Yizhu has only used this trick three times. One is Wei Tianming, one is Yuhualong, and the last time is Zhao Zhiyang's three opponents are wiped out, the real person in charge hopes you can bear it, take it!

The huge sword that tore through the air, breaking the wind, with the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, was accompanied by a deafening roar that pierced the clouds:

Kill the gods and break the sky, and the second type of 'Zhenhai' will break the !! for me

The earth-shattering sword slashed towards Xuan Lingzi fiercely with a roar!

Feeling the terrifying knife momentum around his body, making him tremble, Xuan Lingzi's brows furrowed slightly, and the hands behind his back also trembled slightly, and when the sword was about to touch his protective qi, Xuan Lingzi finally couldn't withstand the pressure, opened his eyes, and stared at the huge knife that was about to fall down.

The air vibrates, twists, and wails powerlessly with infinite force and speed. Together with Xuan Lingzi's figure, he was also drowned by the sword in the distorted air, and just by looking at it, he felt that his eyes were about to be cut!

In the dark night sky, like a comet falling, the rolling air flow is its tail, with a ruthless momentum that crushes everything, it slashes down heavily.

The moment the red sword touched the blue light shield of Xuan Lingzi, the light mask didn't last half a breath before it completely collapsed.

It is understandable, whether it is Xuan Lingzi who is facing this knife, or the elders who are watching around, they all look at the scene in front of them with demented expressions, if they bear this knife, can they still survive in this world?

The fierce, violent wind blew Xuan Lingzi's robes and hair high.

When the sword broke through the light shield and was about to slash at Xuan Lingzi's head, the real person in charge did not hesitate, his hands were quickly raised, folded, and slammed towards the falling blade!

With a loud bang, the earth-destroying Heaven Killing quietly paused on Xuan Lingzi's head, and the terrifying power of the mountains and seas still broke out instantly between the contact of the knife palm, Xuan Lingzi didn't snort, and moved his right leg back half a step slightly before stabilizing his body.

In an instant, the Gangfeng, which was ten times more violent than just now, roared in all directions, and under the huge force carried by Yizhu's knife, under Xuan Lingzi's body in an instant, dust and gravel flew all over the sky!

In just a few breaths, the earth-destroying sword momentum finally slowly dissipated.

This outbreak of the knife actually did not build an inch, Yizhu also had mixed feelings in his heart at the moment, and at the same time slowly retracted the killing of the sky, looked at Xuan Lingzi puzzled, thought for a moment, and sighed slightly.

The knife that he swung with all his strength was so easily defused by the real person in charge, and Yuan Ying Consummation was really not something that he could fight against now.

After figuring it out, Yizhu lowered his head in frustration, and arched his hand towards Xuan Lingzi and said:

"The head of the real person, the disciple is ignorant, this is already the strongest blow of the disciple, the third move does not need to be tried again, Xie Zhangmen Zhenren has worked tirelessly to guide the disciple. If nothing happens, the disciple will retire first. ”

If it is Yizhu who is depressed now, Xuan Lingzi, who is overturned, is the boss with a pair of eyes, his back and hands behind him are still trembling, and he secretly said in his heart:

"If it was a Yuanying Monk who slashed out that knife just now, making him so embarrassed, then it's nothing, just a Linghai monk can make him use almost eighty percent of his body's strength to barely take that knife, and he was shocked back half a step.

If it weren't for his own experience, he wouldn't have believed it. If you just look at the state of Yizhu blocking his own offensive, at most he can enter the top five hundred in Lingwu Xuantian, and it is very reluctant, but judging from the offensive just now, this kid will not have much problem entering the top hundred.

A few breaths of time made Xuan Lingzi's heart change dramatically. In the eight months before the start of the Lingwu Xuantian Meeting, he had to find a way to get a good spirit armor for this kid to make up for his lack of defense.

No, it's better to let the senior brother personally guide this kid. ”

After figuring it out, a big stone in Xuan Lingzi's heart was also secretly put down.

Then he raised his head and looked at Yizhu, who was lost and ready to leave. Xuan Lingzi stroked his chin and coughed lightly, and at the same time said casually:

"Why, don't you want to know the rewards of the Lingwu Xuantian Meeting?"