Just when Gu Yuan was only a few feet away from getting close to Zhang Yong's back, the person who was fleeing quickly in front of him suddenly turned around and split into an axe, and his strength was so strong that it was not inferior to his full blow.

Gu Yuan seemed to be sending his head up to cut off, and rushed straight into the snowy axe. A wave of blood shot up, and Gu Yuan flew out like a dilapidated sack, rolling on the ground one after another, and finally crashed into the tall archway outside the town before he stopped his uncontrollable figure.

"Do you really treat Lao Tzu as a sick cat?" Zhang Yong spit out a mouthful of blood foam on his hand, wiped a handful of oily bald head, and carried an axe down from the sky.

Gu Yuan, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, suddenly turned over to face Zhang Yong, the two looked at each other, and a blazing fire sword attracted Zhang Yong's attention.

"Fish swim in the boiling sea!"

Strange fish formed by the condensation of flames burst out from the sword, and the sharp wind sound was like hundreds of sharp arrows shooting, Zhang Yong, who was still in the air, fell into passivity, and there was no chance to dodge at all.

Zhang Yong's eyes froze, and he found that Gu Yuan's injury was not serious, only a deep wound on his shoulder.

"Blocked with a sword?"

Zhang Yong quickly figured it out, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes. In the palace, his treatment is very good, but Lingbao, he has not had the opportunity to have one so far.

The great axe hummed, trembling restlessly in his hands, and a layer of frost crept up the shiny axe. When the giant axe was swung, a white mist spread out, containing a cold aura.

When the firefish and the white mist meet, it is like a basin of water poured into the furnace, snorting, the hot water vapor rushes up to the sky, and the birds and birds that are flying through the sky can't dodge and are not affected, and their whole bodies fall from the sky.

"You're not poisoned?" Gu Yuan jumped up from the ground and looked at Zhang Yong not far away.

"I have the anti-poison pill. Zhang Yong smiled coldly.

Gu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he said, "So you didn't run away at all before, but deliberately took the opportunity to take the pill and catch me off guard?"

Zhang Yong smiled, and his guess about Gu Yuan was a tacit acquiescence.

Gu Yuan's face had to become solemn, things began to get out of control, and against Zhang Yong, whose strength had not diminished in the slightest, his chances of winning were almost zero.

After all, the gap between the two realms is too big.

"If you can break his weapon......"

Gu Yuan's eyes rolled, and after glancing at the giant axe in Zhang Yong's hand, his heart began to sink.

The axe in Zhang Yong's hand is made of snow-grained iron, so it will have a pattern that resembles snowflakes, and the ethereal clouds on the axe are the lines produced by repeated folding and forging. Tens of thousands of hammer forgings have created weapons that are not only hard and difficult to damage, but also sharpen iron like clay, which is not comparable to ordinary mortal soldiers.

Only this kind of blade can withstand the impact of the out-of-body stage monk Zhenyuan.

"Why bother?" Gu Yuan sighed and said, "Wang Xianshou is already dead, and you and I have no enmity, why bother to force each other?"

Zhang Yong replied, "Do you know what martial arts cultivation needs in addition to good body refining techniques?"

Quenching the spiritual fluid?

The elixir of washing the marrow and removing the bones?

A treasure that transforms people?

"Looks like you've thought of it. Zhang Yong glanced at Gu Yuan's expression and said, "I can easily get these things in the Wang family, but now they are all empty, do you say I hate you?"

The last sentence was squeezed out of between Zhang Yong's teeth.

"I can't ...... today"

Gu Yuan was talking, and suddenly made a move, using a sword as a knife, and a soft breeze was like a lover's hand brushing Zhang Yong's face.

A series of gold and iron clashes sounded on his face, Zhang Yong was furious, he didn't think that Gu Yuan would suddenly sneak attack, if it wasn't for his physical body being strong enough, then half of his head would have to be cut off. Even so, a line of blood emerged from his face.

"Damn!"

Zhang Yong was furious, and saw Gu Yuan raise his sword with both hands, and the flames on the sword seemed to be condensed, condensing into a giant sword several zhang long, and then slashed down.

"Do you really think this attack can hurt me?"

Zhang Yong's left hand was also on the handle of the axe, holding the axe with both hands, and suddenly swung a chilling half-moon-shaped axe from the bottom up.

With a bang, the invisible qi wave spread wildly outward, and the shattered fire sword turned into countless flowing fires and disappeared into the air. Zhang Yongru stepped up and slashed at Gu Yuan's waist with an axe, seeing what he meant, he wanted to cut Gu Yuan's waist in two.

Gu Yuan didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately retreated backwards, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the fire dragon sword, slowly seeping into the back of the sword, an earth-shattering dragon groan rolled out from the sword, and the lifelike fire dragon pounced on Zhang Yong with its teeth and claws.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zhang Yong snorted disdainfully, Zhenyuan gathered the axe blade, and with an axe, a thin white line quickly pushed forward, and the fire dragon was cut in half without much effort, freezing into ice crystals.

"Come again!"

Zhang Yong strode forward, his left foot fell down for no reason, and he looked down blankly, but he was stepping on the mud, and in an instant, his legs sank, and the stinky mud did not reach his waist.

Gu Yuan had an extra piece of golden rune paper in his hand, and entered the true yuan, the rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire, and a thick feather arrow that seemed to be made of stainless steel turned into a meteorite and shot towards Zhang Yong.

The violent friction with the air caused the feather arrow to ignite a fire, dragging the long comet tail to Zhang Yong's chest in an instant.

Zhang Yong's eyes finally had a little more fear, his arms staggered in front of his chest, his muscles bulged, and his muscles were exposed.

Rumble!!

The mountains shook for a while, before Gu Yuan hit a pillar of the archway, by this impact, the cracks on the column body were densely born, a large number of stone chips sprayed out from the gaps, and the archway collapsed.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and it was difficult to see in front of him, and suddenly, Gu Yuan's heart was alarmed, and a hand burst out of the smoke and dust, and smashed it on his chest.

With a click, Gu Yuan's chest collapsed, and blood flew out wildly, breaking through the roof of a house, and slamming out from the wall.

The shattered Zhang Yong walked out of the dust step by step, grabbed Gu Yuan's neck and lifted him out of the rubble, and punched Gu Yuan in the abdomen, followed by another punch.

His fists did not focus on the true yuan, but relied entirely on the strength of his physical body, punch after punch, no one knew when he would stop, and blood continued to gush out of Gu Yuan's mouth like a fountain.

Gu Yuan, who was dying, half closed his eyes, [Cloud Breaking Armor Piercing] didn't cause much damage to Zhang Yong, that is, his arm was a little bent.

"Have you had enough?"

Gu Yuan's eyes suddenly widened and stared at Zhang Yong with a hideous expression.

Zhang Yong's heart was cold for no reason, only to see Gu Yuan straighten up, his legs wrapped around his arms, and an extra round mirror in his hand slapped his forehead, clinging to it tightly, and then, Gu Yuan sprayed his face full of blood.

"Die!!"

The electric light is bright.