Chapter 59: The Death Knell (1)
The various chains that condensed into substance were densely wound around the space gate, and the space gate that was fused with the void was even slowly detained, and slowly a substantial form emerged.
In such a short period of time, the tall space door was reduced to a circle visible to the naked eye, and at this time it was only seven zhang close to eight zhang high.
However, although the space gate was cultivating the essence of manifestation, and the height was constantly shrinking, there was not the slightest look of surprise on everyone's faces, but the old god was watching the battle between Wu Lie and Xu Yan.
Of course, on the other side there is the battle between the clouds and the enchantment. But through that layer of dead darkness, he could only faintly feel the fierce sword qi raging, and he couldn't perceive any other movements, where was the fierceness and obviousness between Wu Lie and Xu Yan.
And everyone is not only watching the battle between the two, but also observing their every move, and at the same time, they are constantly bringing themselves into the evolution situation.
Bang!
The fist wind was mighty, the cold air was raging, and the two bright lights, one gold and one blue, were colliding fiercely, and the aftermath of the spread fell on the surrounding rocks and only sounded a roar, but there was not much damage.
The powerful force is raging, everyone present can clearly see that the golden light has the advantage in this melee battle, and the blue light can only rely on the talisman magic weapon and the much deeper yuan force to barely support, although it is not obvious, but the defeat has been achieved.
"Within fifty moves, Xu Yan will be defeated!"
Everyone who was closely watching the battle between the two had made a judgment at this moment, but what puzzled them was why Xu Yan would attack the enemy with his own shortcomings?
Hand-to-hand combat, which can be compared with martial arts cultivation is sword cultivation and several other extremely rare cultivators, and Xu Ji, he is an out-and-out law cultivator, his physical strength, combat skills and even the body's reaction ability are far from being comparable to Wu Lie, and being able to fight with him for such a moment is completely dependent on profound Yuan Force cultivation and a strong talisman magic weapon, otherwise he would have been seriously injured or even fallen directly at this time.
However, they are not Xu Yan, so naturally they will not know what Xu Yan is thinking, so they can only continue to observe and wait for the next thing to happen. However, what they can be sure of is that Xu Ji definitely has a backhand, and he will not be so easily restrained.
"Boom!!"
Suddenly, the golden light dimmed, and Wu Lie's figure suddenly appeared, and at the same time, countless afterimages surrounded Xu Ji, who was shrouded in ice-blue yuan power.
All Wu Lie was in one action at the moment, and his right fist slammed towards Xu Yan. A cloud of golden light flashed between them, and all the afterimages disappeared instantly, leaving only Wu Lie's body standing quietly in the air and looking at Xu Yan who suddenly burst back.
At this time, Wu Lie, the faint golden light on his fists was converging, and the two subtle sword marks were disappearing rapidly, and the ice-blue ice yuan force on the sword marks was vulnerable under his domineering martial yuan power, and it was completely collapsed just after contact.
And Wu Lie had no other injuries on his body except for the two sword marks on his fists, and it was obvious that he was very calm in the fierce battle just now.
On the other hand, Xu Yan on the other side was knocked back by Wu Lie's last punch, and the ice blue yuan power around his body was much darker, and the aura emitted was also slightly disordered and sluggish.
Through that layer of Yuan Li, it can be seen that Xu Yan's face is pale, and there is still a wisp of red blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a lot of injuries. Not only that, but there are almost ten fist marks on his body, and the fist marks are three points into the flesh, and the domineering Wu Yuan power has not subsided for a long time, always eroding Xu Yan's body.
"Hey, it's really worthy of its name, what a heavy fist!" looked down at the fist marks on his body, reached out and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, then took a breath of cold air, felt the pain on his body, and looked up at Wu Lie and grinned.
"You're strong, stronger than the previous two times!, but that doesn't mean I'll let you slaughter!"
As he spoke, his empty left hand raised and tapped on himself, his face distorted for a while, and then an even more terrifying cold air rushed out of his body. That kind of cold air, the surrounding people who surged out changed their faces, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back. It seems that I don't want to get caught in the cold.
"Is it a secret method?" Looking at Xu Yan's changes, Wu Lie's brows furrowed, and his gaze fell on the rocks under Xu Yan's feet. There, a thick layer of ice quickly emerged to cover it, and in the translucent ice, the covered rocks were even cracked by the freeze.
"Hmph!" Seeing this strange situation, Wu Lie snorted coldly in his heart, and the figure that was originally standing quietly suddenly moved, turning into a golden streamer that passed through the cold air and appeared directly in front of Xu Yan.
Extremely quiet to extremely moving, just a ten-thousandth of a snap of the fingers, without the slightest spatial fluctuation, completely relying on the strong body and exquisite combat skills to do. However, looking at the oppressive and approaching fist, Xu Yan did not have a trace of uneasiness on his face, but a smile without the slightest heat.
When he saw Xu Yan's calm expression, Wu Lie immediately felt a little uneasy in his heart, and the fist that was originally blasted towards Xu Ji's eyebrows changed violently at an angle that violated the structure of the human body, and then his body made an incredible movement in front of Xu Yan, and threw a whip leg towards Xu Yan's waist.
This time, there was no oppressive wind, and it seemed that Wu Lie's leg was just to force Xu Yan back.
In an instant, Wu Lie took advantage of the power of this whip leg to retreat suddenly, and his body inevitably passed through the diffuse cold air again. After standing still, he looked at Xu Yan with some surprise.
Even if Wu Lie collected a lot of strength in the end, and he was protected by a talisman magic weapon, Wu Lie's leg still made Xu Yan's figure explode a lot, and his face turned pale again.
Now Xu Yan's face is almost white and transparent, and there is no blood on his face. But even so, he still had that chilling smile on his face.
"When !!"
"The death knell is long, for you!"
A bell rang out abruptly and ringed in everyone's ears. And at this moment, everyone felt that there seemed to be something else in their consciousness, and they couldn't force it out, and suddenly everyone was terrified, and they all turned their eyes to Xu Yan.
A five-foot-tall ancient bell was suspended above Xu Yan's head, and the whole body exuded a miserable white light that made people's hearts palpitate, and waves of unstable aura spread from the bell's body.
"If you listen to it, reincarnation is easy to cross, if you abandon it, the sky is difficult to protect!" A voice like a ghostly voice came out of Xu Yan's mouth, accompanied by a throbbing bell ringing in everyone's ears.
As the bearer of most of the bell sounds, Wu Lie's majestic body shook and his face was slightly pale. Staring closely at Xu Ji and the death knell, he could clearly see that there were extremely thin miserable white lines connected to the vast majority of the people around him, except for a few people, everyone else had a thin line connected to the death knell in their hearts.
At this moment, Xu Yan is like a netherworld crosser, and he can manipulate the monk's mind and even karma to attack his opponent when the death knell rings. Coupled with that chilly air, this is definitely a difficult person.
"What if I don't cross?" snorted coldly, his fists were clenched, and a dark golden light suddenly appeared, accompanied by an incomparably powerful Yuan Force fluctuation that swept away.
"Even if the real Netherworld Ferry is here, I will kill it correctly, let alone a death knell!" In the sneer, Wu Lie's figure disappeared in place, and the domineering fist wind blew away the cold air in an instant, and countless fist prints all fell on the death knell above Xu Yan's head with a snap of his fingers.
"If you don't cross, you will be buried!"
A roar sounded, and a piercing bell burst out, but Xu Yan's voice rang out extremely clearly in Wu Lie's ears. The words that did not fluctuate made Wu Lie frown, and the killing intent in his heart became a little stronger.