Chapter 120: Defeated, self-destructed
The two shocking blows that pierced the sky, before they collided, caused sparks to thunder, and whirlwinds raged, causing the sky to shake endlessly.
"Get out of the way!" While the few people below watched the battle between the two in mid-air with shock, Yuan Canghai let out a soft shout, and a soft fiery red light filled his body, holding up the few people who had just woken up and retreating.
"Whew"
The few people who were taken farther away, feeling the destructive power that still brought them dignified oppression even though they were far away from the center of the battle, couldn't help but glance at each other, and exhaled a heavy breath to calm themselves down.
Whether it was the vague identity of the old man in black in the field, or the amazing strength of the two, they all stood in front of them like an insurmountable mountain, making them look up like a dream, full of helplessness.
At this moment, they knew that the original comfortable and peaceful life had completely left them, and the cruelty of reality made it difficult for them to breathe. For a while, a breath of grief, confusion, and helplessness permeated several people, where is the way back, and where do you want to go?
It seemed to feel the despair of the people of the Immortal Sect like a flat boat in a stormy sea, and Yuan Canghai's heart after the vicissitudes of life couldn't help but be a little touched, sighed deeply, and turned his gaze back to the increasingly hot battle in the field.
In mid-air, the light knife and the sword pillar met, and two powerful forces instantly accumulated, thus forming a rapidly spreading ball of light, sandwiched with the aura of destruction.
In an instant, a strong light pierced the sky, and the vibrating space first stood still abruptly, and then trembled violently in an instant, bursting out with a powerful force that destroyed the world and shook the cloud dragon and the old man in black in one fell swoop.
At that moment, thunder rang out in the sky, and the strong light was dense, and the endless sparks raged even more in the explosion, sweeping around with the storm of destruction.
When the storm subsided, only a desolate land was left with pits of earth emitting scorching heat and wisps of smoke.
The smoke cleared, revealing two figures, and I saw that the two were dozens of feet apart, staring at each other.
On one side, there were several cracks on Yunlong's clothes, and the blood stains left by the sword marks were faintly visible. His face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, his breath fluctuated incessantly, and a wisp of blood was slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth.
On the other side, the old man in black's original domineering momentum disappeared, his face was covered with flushing, and his body was not smooth. At this moment, while secretly breathing to himself, he stared at the cloud dragon in the distance with a solemn face, his eyes flickered, and his deep eyes revealed a bit of incredulity.
Obviously, under the hard regret of the two of them with a head-on blow, Yunlong was slightly inferior and temporarily fell behind.
This scene made the faces of Mu Xin'er and others, who were watching the battle from a distance, change greatly. They were worried about Yunlong's safety, but they also knew that their life and death were linked to this battle. Alas, is it really heaven that wants to cut off their immortality?
However, the attentive Mu Xin'er soon discovered some anomalies. That is, she did not see the slightest look of gloom on the face of Yun Long, who was now injured in the downwind, and the face of the black-clothed old man who had the upper hand did not have the ease and indifference that a victor should have. Even Yunlong's friend beside him was calm, without the slightest intention of making a move.
Could it be that Yunlong didn't go all out? A question appeared in Mu Xin'er's heart.
The girl's confusion at the moment Yuan Canghai didn't know, but he really didn't worry. Because, it was he who asked Yunlong to hide his cultivation at the beginning, and under normal circumstances, he only showed the cultivation of the three flowers gathering at the top and gathering together. In this way, not only can Yunlong hone his experience against the enemy, but also can achieve unexpected results at critical moments and turn things around in one fell swoop. It is precisely because of this that in the positive hard regret just now, Yunlong was able to gain the upper hand. Only he knew that if Yunlong did it with all his might, even if the old man in black cultivated strongly, he was afraid that he would definitely not be the enemy of numbers.
Somehow, Mu Xin'er looked at Yunlong's resolute and handsome face, and felt at ease for no reason. Her face was a little calm, and the girl's beautiful eyes stared at the scene, paying attention to the changes in the battle situation.
Smiling indifferently, Yun Long didn't care about his injuries, looked at the black-clothed old man opposite, and sighed lightly: "The Proud Sword Decisive is indeed worthy of its reputation. It's just that such a miracle is stained with the blood of many innocent people, and it is a pity that it is insulting and arrogant. ”
"Boy, it is foolish and unwise to pay for your life for your ignorant stubbornness. Don't rely on your talent and cultivation to be strong, thinking that you can save the world and manage the world's affairs. If you are like this, even if you don't die at my hands today, you will die by the sword of others sooner or later. This kind of heroic behavior you have done is just a joke in the cultivation realm. ”
The old man in black surprisingly did not take advantage of the victory, but warned indifferently. Because, although he had the upper hand for the time being, he faintly sensed a very dangerous and deadly aura in the young man opposite. Obviously, the teenager on the other side is not as simple as it seems.
"Oh?"
Hearing the warning of the old man in black, Yun Long was stunned for a moment, then shook his head lightly, and said indifferently: "The Tao is not the same. Come, before you die, I will give you the opportunity to wield the proud sword of your pride. ”
The tone is light, but it is full of strong confidence, as if it is unquestionable.
"Arrogant! Today, I will sacrifice your blood to the Proud Sword Divine Technique. As soon as the proud sword comes out, you will see blood!" The old man in black was instantly furious, eager to tear the cloud dragon apart, and his eyes were full of bloodthirst.
I saw his right finger standing on his chest, and the golden fingertips were as fast as lightning in the air, and soon a mysterious mini golden pattern condensed in the air. When the mysterious pattern was formed, this piece of heaven and earth suddenly became violently windy, and then the endless heaven and earth vitality surged, gurgling into it.
With the rush of heaven and earth vitality, the mini golden pattern rose with the wind, and it did not gradually stop until it was a few zhang in size. The crystal clear golden lines are intertwined with each other, and the true element in it flows endlessly, containing a huge destructive power.
Seeing this scene, Yun Long's eyes narrowed slightly, and the compelling battle intent shot out as steeply as substance. In front of the horizontal knife's chest, Yunlong did not take the initiative to attack, but just stood quietly in the air to secretly improve the true yuan, obviously planning to be the one who came later.
The black-clothed old man not far away saw Yun Long like this, and when he was arrogant, he couldn't help but laugh fiercely, and quickly forced a drop of essence blood into the mysterious pattern.
The addition of essence and blood, like a catalyst, made the golden pattern tremble for a while, and for a while, the golden rays were flourishing, and the different crystalline lines accelerated and rotated from their respective mysterious directions, constantly decomposing and arranging.
"Meteor Sword Rain of Proud Sword Dueling!"
With a loud shout, the old man in black, who had withdrawn his right finger, first crossed his hands in front of his chest and then pushed flatly.
In an instant, thousands of tiny Xuanhuang lightsabers were like meteors falling, carrying the power of supreme golden sharpness, leaning down, unnoticed.
Seeing this, Mu Xin'er and the others not far away screamed loudly. It turned out that the sword rain covered a wide area, and they were also locked in.
"Humph!"
Seeing the sword rain coming, Yuan Canghai snorted coldly, and the crimson flames burst out from his body, and the fireworks flowed, forming an endless flame enchantment around his body, guarding Mu Xin'er and the others together.
The light and flames intertwined, incinerating and dissolving the many miniature Xuanhuang lightsabers one by one. Although the barrier was vibrating, there was no trace of shattering.
And at this moment, Yun Long, who was in the center of the sword rain, looked at the countless lightsabers like meteors falling, his face was serious, and he violently rotated the divine sword standing across his chest in an arc route. In the burst of swords, countless golden swords flew out in all directions, colliding with the rapidly falling Xuanhuang lightsaber, sparks splashed, and the deafening sound of thunderbolts was endless.
"See how long you can last?" The old man in black was a little surprised that this move was blocked by Yunlong, and he secretly said that there was really some way in front of him. However, seeing that Yunlong's cultivation was not as good as his own, the old man in black decided to continue to consume with the other party. When they are exhausted, take the opportunity to kill them in one fell swoop. Thinking of this, the old man in black mobilized the true yuan of his body with all his might, and injected all of it into the mysterious golden light map.
With the injection of the old man in black's thick Xuanhuang True Yuan, the mysterious light map seemed to be more vivid and bright. At that time, countless Xuanhuang lightsabers launched round after round of powerful attacks in more violent postures.
As if sensing the thoughts of the old man in black, Yun Long smiled coldly, grasped the golden tyrant in the high-speed rotation, and suddenly condensed the golden true yuan in his body on the divine sword, and when his wrist flipped, the incomparable fine fragmented knife roared out with the power of Jin Rui, and in an instant, all the sword rain was shattered and melted.
The endless rain of swords in the sky had a brief break at that moment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yun Long cast the Shifting Phantom Body Technique, and disappeared so abruptly.
In the next moment, outside the area where the sword rain swayed, a figure appeared out of thin air above the old man in black.
"Against the sky--angrily slashing mountains and rivers!"
A loud shout sounded from behind the black-clothed old man, and the cloud dragon that appeared out suddenly waved the Jinba Divine Sword without hesitation. Then, hundreds of sword shadows overlapped from the air, condensing into a golden dazzling sword, shattering the mountains and rivers, slashing at the black-clothed old man from top to bottom.
When the cloud dragon suddenly disappeared, the old man in black secretly screamed that it was not good. Before he could react, he felt a deadly attack from behind him.
This blow was when the old man in black used his powerful attack power, and it was difficult to deal with it with all his strength for a while.
Screaming again and again, when the old man in black was terrified, he was experienced and cultivated strongly, he obviously did not intend to sit still, and hurriedly laid dozens of layers of Xuanhuang body protection light shields behind him, and at the same time, he quickly shot forward without looking back.
When the dazzling golden sword touched the Xuanhuang light shield, it continued to slash at the black-clothed old man who was rapidly retreating with just one moment.
"Damn!"
When the sword was approaching, the old man in black knew that he couldn't dodge, so he turned around suddenly, turned his heart sideways, showed a ruthless face, and condensed all the true elements of his body in his hands and protected them on his chest. "Bang!"
Under the incomparable sword, the old man in black who hastily resisted was finally defeated, and the whole person was slammed into the ground, bringing up bursts of smoke and dust.
Outside the field, Mu Xin'er's brothers and sisters saw this, looking at the changes on the battlefield with shocked faces, and were speechless. Yuan Canghai smiled silently, seeing that Yun Long was able to skillfully combine his subtle body technique with superb sword skills without revealing his true strength, avoiding his edge, taking him by surprise, and severely hitting the old man in black in one fell swoop, obviously knowing how to be flexible. For the rapid growth of Yunlong, Yuan Canghai is very pleased. Because he knew that what Yunlong lacked in his top priority was not cultivation and state of mind, but the experience and bumpy experience of facing the enemy. He believed that in time, Yunlong would be able to soar across the seas and shock the universe.
"Roar!"
A huge roar came from the deep pit, and the old man in black suddenly flew out from the bottom of the pit, landing on the ground, staring at the figure in the air, angry and hateful.
At this time, where does he still have the appearance of a top master. The black shirt was in tatters, and the blood from the shocking scars had stained the half-body red. His face was pale and bloodless, and his true yuan around him was dull and almost exhausted. Although he blocked the fatal blow in the chest, he also paid a heavy price for the broken arms, which was simply embarrassing.
In the past, he had infinite scenery and controlled the life and death of everyone, how could he have suffered such a tragic situation! Knowing that he was in the midst of a catastrophe, his eyes were full of endless madness.
The next moment, the old man in black laughed wildly, his true yuan reversed, and an extremely tyrannical aura spread from his body.
"Oh no! He's going to blow himself up, and Yunlong will retreat quickly!"
In the distance, Yuan Canghai keenly noticed the abnormality on the old man in black, as if he had thought of something terrible, and his face changed dramatically and shouted.
The old man in black with hideous eyes shot out violently in a fierce roar, and his body was filled with a tragic and tyrannical aura of destruction, and he went straight to the area where Yunlong was.
"Little brute, I'll let you die a bad death!"