Chapter 34: No Turning Back
Yu Si's blow was also powerful, and under his urging, the black giant stick phantom erupted with an incomparably sharp intent, which was even more powerful than the black giant hammer.
At this time, under the fierce bombardment of the two black rays in the air, the flames suddenly burst into flames, shocking the earth. The stratus clouds in the void were quickly rolled up by agitation, and then twisted and shattered, turning into pieces of remnant clouds. A gust of spiritual power set off a gust of wind swept away, and then disappeared without a trace.
After a blow, Yu Si actually blasted back dozens of zhang in the air before unloading that huge force. And his face turned pale in an instant, and his blood was rolling. I also had a specific estimate of the monk's cultivation in my heart.
This monk has attained attainment of the Great Perfection in the later stages of the Dao Foundation Period.
The giant hammer did not stop, and it was infused with spiritual power, bypassing Yu Si at once, and smashing towards the green mountain on the side of the road behind him.
Yu Si smiled in his heart when he saw this person's posture, he wanted to block his way. He doesn't want to escape, if he wants to escape, don't talk about one mountain, ten mountains can help him.
Yu Si withdrew his black gold stick and waited for the monk who thought he was clever to knock Qingshan down and block his way.
"It's over, Yu has no way to escape. Haha-" Yu Si pretended to be afraid and said to the end, and he couldn't help laughing.
The hammer-wielding monk was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched his head.
"Stupid, he laughed at you in vain, smashed him!" Situ Mian reminded.
"Lao Tzu is so smart, I did what you couldn't think of, and you still scolded me for being stupid, what's the reason. He shouted aggrievedly in his heart, but his hand didn't stop, and with a swing of the giant hammer, he smashed his head and face at Yu Si.
With one hand, the mandarin duck ring flashed above his head, and then, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on it. The mandarin duck ring suddenly flashed black, and golden runes suddenly flashed on it.
With the flash of golden runes, the duck ring burst out. It suddenly skyrocketed, and in an instant, it became a thousand feet square, blocking the giant hammer that smashed at Yu Si in mid-air.
Yu Si didn't want to attack him at all, and if he could delay a little longer, he would be one more point away from victory.
The black giant hammer phantom also struck at this moment, although it was not as monstrous as it was just now, but its black qi was still slamming on the giant shield.
The giant shield trembled, and the runes flashed, blocking the giant hammer. After this blow, the black rune shadow was finally depleted, turning into a cloud of black qi and dissipating into the air.
"The kid really has two hits, and a small ring can block Mao's hammer. ”
Yu Si disdained it, didn't say a word, and sacrificed the black gold stick again. Under the ten fingers, the black gold stick immediately made a clanging sound. Immediately after that, the black mang soared, and then shook violently in the air. The next moment, the black gold stick suddenly changed into dozens of big sticks, and slashed towards the middle-aged monk with a roar.
The black gold stick was swift and ferocious, and the black mangs on its body were shining, faintly glowing with an eerie cold light, and it was also accompanied by bursts of Jin Ge clanging sounds, which were extremely sharp.
The middle-aged monk held the giant hammer in his hand, and the black qi on his body also rolled up, instantly gathering on the black giant hammer. It makes the already eerie black giant hammer even more weird.
The next moment, the middle-aged monk held the hammer in both hands and slammed it towards the black gold stick that was slashing straight away. A hammer was smashed, and after the black light flashed, the hammer shadow flew over, and the storm rose violently, and it met the Ugin stick fiercely.
The roar continued, and the anger was noisy, and Yu Si withdrew the black gold stick. The middle-aged monk withdrew the huge hammer, and the two of them were in the sky and the other in the ground, looking at each other.
At this time, the monks who were chasing and killing suddenly attacked it in a group and surrounded it. The middle-aged monk bore the brunt of the attack.
His attack made Yu Si quite dare to suppress it, and taking advantage of his negligence, he released a bundle of immortal ropes, entangled his unprepared figure. The Ugin Rod then fell, erasing his life in an instant.
In the face of the flood of attacks, Yu Si slapped his chest, and a sword shadow flew out, and as soon as he slapped the sword body, the Tianzun Divine Sword disappeared immediately. Then, Yu Si raised the black gold stick and killed the crowd, and the flying sword he sacrificed was strangely like a shadow.
Yu Si's fight with the pursuing monks has been bloody and bloody, and the sky is full of red.
He had the cultivation of the embryonic stage, and a Tianzun sword glowed with a dazzling golden light, smashing hard into the blade of the chasing monk one after another. The other monks who had come after him just slammed into the ring, making a loud crisp sound everywhere.
I saw that the blood-spurting spirit sword that Yu Si was wielding was glowing with a thick blood light, like lightning in the group of low-level chasing monks, lightning flashed, and one after another loud noises sounded in the air like a thunderbolt in a sunny sky. The monks who besieged him kept falling.
Under the non-stop attack, the chasing monk barely resisted Yu Si's thunderous attack.
"Give my brother his life!" a bearded monk let out a long howl and slammed his hammer at him.
It was about the same age as a middle-aged monk, and his cultivation was almost identical. The way of the bombardment and the power of the spell are similar, and even the giant hammer used is also from the same source.
Yu Si Wujin stick greeted the giant hammer, the two soldiers handed over, and between the attacks, Yu Si flew straight to the bearded monk and punched down.
Before he could withdraw his giant hammer, Yu Si approached him with a punch.
The bearded monk hurriedly shook his body, and a spirit sword appeared out of thin air, which was instantly held in his hand and slashed towards Yu Si's incoming fist.
Yu Si did not stop at all, and he slammed down. Just as the fist was close to the tip of the bearded monk's nose, the bearded monk's spirit sword had already slashed.
"Click!"
Yu Si's wrist was slashed off by the spirit sword, and blood suddenly spurted wildly, turning into a sea of blood-colored mist, surrounding the bearded monk in the middle. Before Yu Si could castrate, his broken arm hit the bearded monk's body.
"Haha! This mere punch, the old man can bear it, your right hand can only be exchanged for an injury to the old man. Ahh
"Is it worth it for me, let alone a hand, even if it is a whole life, Yu is worth it! Not to mention that Yu has no hope of living. Although Yu did not die vigorously, he also died without regrets. At least Yu is worthy of his own human skin and his conscience. As the words fell, the bearded monk shattered all over.
It turned out that after Yu Si's Tianzun Sword was invisible, no one could see those with weak divine sense, no matter how high your cultivation was. As he spewed blood, the Heavenly Venerable Sword communicated with him. Sensing his thoughts, it can instantly appear in the various spaces where the blood mist exists.
In this way, in a careless situation, the Tianzun Sword ended the life of a high-ranking monk. This also prompted Yu Si to act like this.
"Alright, boy, almost, hand over Excalibur. You can look at it, there are already many people with you this time, and you don't lose anything by dying. Looking at Yu Si, who was covered in blood, Situ Mian said softly.
"Yu wants to walk with you the most, is it Yu who does it, or do you kill yourself?"
"Die!" Situ Mian was ruthless and scheming, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of those low-level monks, but when he was wasting Yu Si's energy, he paid attention to all the magic weapon powers and types on his body, and finally occupied his own position. When it came time to ensure a safe victory, the other side chose to make a move.
His cultivation is no longer something that Yu Si can fight against, at this time, he waved the spiritual power tide, waved the spiritual sword in his hand, and slashed at Yu Si who only had one hand with a thunderous momentum.
Yu Si has already put life and death out of the way, and it is also thanks to Situ Mian that he can hold on for such a long time, if he had made a move earlier, he would have died a long time ago.
Looking back at the road blocked by the broken mountain, he slowly closed his eyes.
He felt a sense of relief, almost physically and mentally exhausted all these years, death followed, and many misfortunes followed. Before he died, it was also a matter of relief for him to be able to let the three daughters escape.
It was his dream that his soul could join forces with his parents. The only one who was unwilling was not to die at the hands of the demon forces, but at the hands of the Terran monks of Kunmiao Prefecture, and he lived up to the expectations of many artifacts for him.
But just when the spiritual pressure of extinction was in the elegant green silk, a loud "bang" sounded in the sky, centered on Yu Si.
"Situ Mian, you actually killed my Tianhe Sect disciples!Is this what my Kun Miao Prefecture Terran Cultivator did?"
When Yu Si opened his eyes, he saw that his master Gu Yi and Elder Zhong Tu appeared in front of him, and he instantly burst into tears, and immediately knelt on his knees and said hard: "Master......"
The three girls then arrived quickly, crying bitterly and hugging Jiang Si tightly.
"Senior brother, why are you so tough!" Yue Qingling hugged Yu Si's wrist and cried.
"Idiot, you're a fool!" Qiao Shuying hugged Yu Si's head and cried.
"Yu Si, Xuan'er will be your right hand in the future!" Gongye Zhixuan hugged Yu Si's left arm, grabbed Yu Si's left hand, and cried bitterly.
"Three sisters, you hate Yu Mou's immortality, what about dividing the corpse, can you be gentle? At least let Yu Mou take a breath. Yu Si's mouth and nose were all buried under Qiao Shuying's chest, and he spoke with great difficulty.
Situ Mian saw the uniformly dressed Tianhe Sect disciples hanging in the air, Gu Yi and Zhong Tu stared at him, when he was stunned, his eyes rolled, he thought about it, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "Ancient, Zhong Shuai, Situ Mian is polite? When did the old man make a move to the disciples of the Tianhe Sect, could it be that this son is a disciple of your Tianhe Sect, if so, why didn't he say it? What's more, you see, he didn't even wear the shirt of the disciple of the Tianhe Sect!"
Gu Yi's Zhong Tu knew that Situ Mian was deliberate, and pretended not to know Yu Si's identity. It's true that Yu Si didn't wear the clothes of the Tianhe Sect, he was in Kunmiao Prefecture, at least it means that he was a monk in the area where the Tianhe Sect was located.
You can't get rid of the charge of bullying the small. But according to Situ Mian's cunning, he couldn't help but make up other excuses, so he didn't continue the topic.
"Elder Situ, why don't you enjoy your old age in Qifeng Valley and bring so many monks to my Tianhe Sect territory? If you don't give a reasonable explanation to the old man today, you won't leave!" Gu Yi raised his eyebrows and said fiercely.