Chapter 214: Epiphany
Seeing this scene, Zi Yanran was very anxious, but she didn't know what to do. If you step forward to help, if the strength of the two of them can be accurately suppressed by Temujin, who has lost his mind, then it is okay to say, but once the two join forces and are defeated, even if Zi Yanran makes a move, it will not help, and even Zhao Zhen may be distracted by taking care of Zi Yanran's safety.
Such an intractable situation is not what Zi Yanran wants to see, and Zi Yanran doesn't want to make herself a burden to Zhao Zhen. It would be good if Zhao Yan could deal with Temujin at this moment, but if he couldn't deal with it, Zi Yanran planned to act at the opportunity, the situation was urgent, and Zi Yanran couldn't watch Zhao Zhen fall into danger.
Facing the ghost shadow that Temujin had turned into, Zhao Zhen's spirit had already been highly concentrated, and he did not dare to be distracted in the slightest. With the advent of the ghost hand, all around, a large amount of air flow rapidly converged towards Zhao Zhen, forming an invisible air cover around him, and the specific spatial aura firmly locked Zhao Zhen in the center, not giving Zhao Zhen a chance to escape.
His gaze became solemn, the blood and qi coat around Zhao Zhen's body had already been urged to the limit, and Heaven and Earth Wuji formed a shadowless and invisible barrier on the periphery with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, even so, Zhao Zhen did not hold it up, the electric light in his hand shone, and the yin and yang electricity gradually formed an electric ball containing terrifying power, and then pushed out to the ghost shadow that Temujin had turned into.
The ghost hand above his head was mixed with billowing black gas and pressed down in the air, and fiercely met the electric ball condensed by Zhao Zhen with yin and yang electricity. In mid-air, the ghost hand and the electric ball collided violently, and after only a moment of stalemate between them, the electric ball exploded violently. The surrounding wind roared, and the strange roar shook the sky, and the ghost hand finally continued to press down on Zhao Zhen after being stopped for a moment by the resistance of the electric ball.
Looking at the powerful attack of the ghost shadow in the air, a sword as red as blood slowly emerged from Zhao Zhen's hand, only to see Zhao Zhen holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the blood on the sword body was clear, mixed with an amazing bloody aura, and slashed fiercely at the ghost hand in the air. This is the Blood-Winged Flying Sword, which has been accompanied by Zhao Zhen in this life, and under the blood sacrifice of countless monks, the sword body has long been scarlet as blood and crystal as jade. Although it does not show the color of the ancient coffin, but the edge can be retracted and released freely, quiet as a virgin moving like a rabbit, the breath is magnificent and calm, and there is a sense of contempt for the common people in the underworld, as if experiencing the earthly Cangsang.
With the appearance of the Blood Wing Flying Sword, the ghost figure in mid-air seemed to suddenly feel some threat, and suddenly withdrew its palm, and then there was a flickering flash, and nine figures instantly appeared. In mid-air, the black qi of the nine ghosts rolled with deathly intent, and with different postures and angles, they struck Zhao Zhen fiercely in nine directions.
The criss-crossing black light suddenly shrouded Zhao Zhen, leaving no room for Zhao Zhen. Looking at the ghost's powerful attack, Zhao Zhen didn't have time to hesitate and hurriedly swung his sword to resist, and the blood-wing flying sword mixed with the terrible blood slashed out, and in mid-air, countless powerful sword strikes mixed with earth-shattering explosions suddenly came one after another.
Zhao Zhen's figure was covered with dazzling blood, constantly changing its position in mid-air. Spinning, moving, dodging, lunging, all kinds of different breakthrough methods, Zhao Zhen tried to perform them all. However, this time, it was the ghost that conjured up nine figures to attack at the same time, and its power, range, and speed made Zhao Zhen overwhelmed, and it was impossible to resist the simultaneous attack of the nine figures with the strength of one person.
Seeing that Zhao Zhen's situation gradually became unfavorable, Zi Yanran was anxious, but she was afraid that she would distract Zhao Zhen by stepping forward, and she really didn't know what to do for a while. Under the simultaneous attack of the ghost shadows of the nine divisions, even if Zhao Zhen can multi-use, it seems to be useless at the moment, after all, even if the soul cultivation can be multi-purpose, but Zhao Zhen only has one body after all, so the prerequisites limit the potential that Zhao Zhen can exert if he is multi-purpose.
Under the overwhelming attacks of the nine ghosts, Zhao Zhen can dodge the invasion again and again, and from time to time there are dangers, but, in gritting his teeth and surviving the waves of attacks of the nine ghosts, gradually Zhao Zhen seems to have mastered the frequency of the nine ghost attacks, every time a ghost appears in front of Zhao Zhen to attack, Zhao Zhen will swing the blood wing flying sword to force it back, and then use the snake scale arm to spray out a mouthful of poisonous mist, and use Heaven and Earth Wuji to call the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to instantly spread the poisonous fog, so as to achieve the purpose of covering up his whereabouts. When the rest of the ghosts attacked Zhao Zhen, it would inevitably take a short time to find Zhao Zhen's location, although it was only a short moment, but in this way, Zhao Zhen had a chance to breathe.
In the blockade of the Nine Ghost Shadows, Zhao Zhen's figure became faster and faster, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi derived from Heaven and Earth Wuji seemed to be distorted because of the speed being too fast, and the powerful air flow continued to tear and split, Zhao Zhen's figure gradually became blurred, fighting with the Nine Ghost Shadows, Zhao Zhen's energy had already been completely concentrated, and his control over the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had also reached the point of meticulousness, in the range where the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was full, Zhao Zhen could even clearly feel that every grain of dust was undulating in the air during the fight.
Such a subtle feeling made Zhao Zhen intoxicated, as if he suddenly entered a wonderful state, as time passed, this state of being able to master all the surrounding environment became more and more intense, every grain of dust, every trace of air flow, Zhao Zhen could even freely control and master, as if this area had become a part of Zhao Zhen's body, and could be driven as he wanted. When the Nine Ghost Shadows launched a dreadless attack on Zhao Zhen again, Zhao Zhen's figure suddenly fluttered, and suddenly moved to three meters away like a ghost, and even the Nine Ghost Shadows didn't even notice it, so they dodged extremely weirdly.
As if sensing Zhao Zhen's changes, the nine ghost shadows suddenly showed a hideous color, and the various forms of looking up to the sky and howling, and then they all transformed, forming nine black hurricanes, which swept towards Zhao Zhen who was standing in the center with a closed momentum. The powerful hurricane disrupted Zhao Zhen's development, but at this moment, in the face of the powerful blow of the Nine Ghost Shadows, Zhao Zhen had become light.
In the battle just now, Zhao Zhen has more understanding of Heaven and Earth Wuji, and has entered the Wuji realm from the realm of nothingness. Don't look at this small difference as inconspicuous, but it is a difference as thin as window paper, which allows Zhao Zhen to teleport in a certain area at this moment. Although the range of this teleportation is only about three meters, it is undoubtedly a transformation like cutting hair and washing the marrow for Zhao Zhen, who is a soul cultivator.
When the nine ghost shadows turned into nine hurricanes swept in, Zhao Zhen's figure also disappeared without a trace suddenly, and the next moment, the area where Zhao Zhen was standing before was full of light, and countless crimson sword shadows flashed endlessly, and from time to time there was a terrible roar and roar of ghost shadows, and when Zhao Zhen's figure appeared again, the nine ghost shadows suddenly dissipated, turning into a thick black gas and slowly condensing into Temujin's figure.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and Temujin, who was slowly condensed by the black qi, turned pale, but his eyes became clear at this moment, and he seemed to have regained his senses. Looking at Zhao Zhen, Temujin showed disbelief, but after a while, he stretched out his hand and handed the Gathering Spirit Bead to Zhao Zhen, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The little brother is very strong, and the old man is convinced!"
At this moment, only Temujin, who used that sorcery, knew the situation best in his heart, although Temujin himself only had the cultivation of the out-of-body period, but the sorcery he used just now was even so strong that it temporarily deprived Temujin of his own sanity, which shows that the power is extraordinary. However, even such a strong witchcraft was still defeated by Zhao Zhen, and Temujin could not help but admire it.
The people of the Barbarian Witch Clan are all respected by the strong, and only by showing extraordinary strength can they win the respect of their opponents, and at this moment, Temujin admires Zhao Zhen from the bottom of his heart, and Ju Lingzhu is also convinced that he will give it to Zhao Zhen, the two compete fairly, and if they lose, they will lose, and Temujin will lose without words. Zi Yanran on the side saw that the matter was perfectly resolved, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, Temujin lost, then it meant that the Gathering Spirit Bead belonged to Zhao Zhen.
When the spirit bead was handed over to Zhao Zhen, Temujin's eyes showed a trace of imperceptible bitterness, the spirit bead was more important to Temujin than his life, originally Temujin thought that he could defeat Zhao Zhen, but now he didn't expect to lose, although his heart is not a taste, but Temujin is also a frank person, so he naturally disdains to do things that are entangled in his face, and now after handing the spirit bead to Zhao Zhen, Temujin just arched his hand to Zhao Zhen, and strode out. Zhao Zhen's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced back at Temujin's back, and found that Temujin's back was already sluggish, and it seemed that it suddenly became a little more vicissitudes at this moment. Sighing slightly, Zhao Zhen wanted to say something, but found that Temujin's figure had already walked away.
After getting the Gathering Spirit Bead, Zhao Zhen and Zi Yanran didn't delay much, they only came out after searching all the valuable things in the underground palace, and then the two of them went to the villa where their parents were housed together. Over the years, Zhao Zhen has been working hard for the development of the sect, and Zi Yanran is also concentrating on cultivation, so neither of them has time to visit their elderly parents.
The scenery of the villa is still the same, but after so many years, it has long been a matter of people, the young adults of the former villa are now in their twilight, when Zhao Zhen and Zi Yanran entered the villa, those young people who are busy with life are surprised to look over, and no one seems to know the two.
Looking at the familiar scene of the villa, all kinds of thoughts fluctuated in his mind, Zhao Zhen and Zi Yanran had already walked not far from the villa, just when he wanted to walk in, several young villagers who had just returned from farming blocked the way of the two, and one of the sturdy young men was even more suspicious, and after looking Zhao Zhen and Zi Yanran up and down for a long time, he said with a slightly gloomy face: "Who are you and how did you get in?"
As he spoke, the body of the sturdy young man began to gradually tighten, and as he spoke, his footsteps began to move forward slowly without a trace, and the rest of the young people seemed to suddenly become nervous, their hands holding the farm tools tightened significantly, and their footsteps moved slightly, faintly forming an encirclement, which seemed to have the intention of surrounding Zhao Zhen and Zi Yanran.
Zhao Zhen was a little surprised by the vigilance of these villagers, he didn't expect that the villa was isolated from the world under the protection of the formation, and the people who lived in it would be so sensitive. However, being vigilant is not a bad thing, so Zhao Zhen naturally doesn't care about anything. Not wanting to waste time here, Zhao Zhen hurriedly spoke: "I am the young owner here. ”
"Are you the young owner?" Hearing Zhao Zhen's words, the young man led by him was stunned for a moment, but then he sneered with disdain: "Hmph, I'm still the owner of the village!"
When the leader of the young man said this, the rest of the people couldn't help but echo: "This guy has an unknown origin, and he dares to pretend to be the young owner, it's really bold, it seems that if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he won't be honest!"
The conversation between several villagers made Zhao Zhen depressed, and he didn't expect to come to the villa to be pestered by the villagers, and even thought that he was pretending to be the owner of the village. However, Zhao Zhen is not an ordinary person after all, these actions of several villagers will not make Zhao Zhen angry, and he was about to explain, but he heard the strong young man led by him speak again: "Boy, give you a chance to leave, if you rub it off again, don't blame my hoe for being unkind!"
As he spoke, the sturdy young man gestured his huge fist, agitated the muscles of the green muscles, picked up the hoe and waved it for a while, and waved the hoe vigorously, showing off very majestically in front of Zhao Zhen, until he won a sigh of admiration from the rest of the villagers, and the young man said again with some self-satisfaction: "How is it?
Looking at the smug expression of this sturdy young man, Zhao Zhen was a little funny, but on the surface, he was still happy and angry, but Zi Yanran was not so calm, she was already pursing her lips and snickering at this moment, and this scene fell into the eyes of the young man in charge, he thought that he was being ridiculed, and his face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "If you don't leave me, you're going to do it!"
Shaking his head a little speechlessly, Zhao Zhen didn't pay attention to this sturdy young man anymore, but directly took Zi Yanran's hand and walked slowly towards the villa. Seeing this scene, the sturdy young man was immediately furious, and as soon as he waved the hoe in his hand, he smashed it towards Zhao Zhen's shoulder. However, although the sturdy young man was a little angry, he was a simple villager after all, and his nature was not bad, so he did not be ruthless to Zhao Zhen, and even the hoe he waved was also a hoe towards Zhao Zhen.
Glancing at the sturdy young man, Zhao Zhen looked at the hoe that he swung down, but he didn't make any resistance, and let the hoe smash on his shoulder. In fact, for Zhao Zhen, no matter which end of the hoe the sturdy young man smashed at Zhao Scar, it could not cause any harm to Zhao Scar, and Zhao Scar looked back, just to see if the sturdy young man would be ruthless.
After a hoe was swung down, Zhao Zhen did not dodge or dodge, and the sturdy young man suddenly regretted that he was too reckless, although it would not be fatal to smash people with a hoe, but it would definitely be dislocated after being smashed. However, this hoe has already been smashed, and even if the strong young man regrets it, it is too late to stop. However, to the surprise of the sturdy young man, when the hoe smashed on Zhao Zhen's shoulder, suddenly, an overwhelming force was transmitted from the hoe to the arm of the sturdy young man, and the sturdy young man's hands were in pain, and the hoe in his hand suddenly flew upside down, and then the whole person stumbled backwards and almost fell to the ground.
A little fear gradually appeared in his eyes, and the sturdy young man seemed to have discovered Zhao Zhen's extraordinaryness, and after hurriedly picking up the hoe, he glanced at the rest of the villagers, and then looked at Zhao Zhen vigilantly while retreating. In this regard, Zhao Zhen didn't pay too much attention to it, but just strode towards the gate of the villa with Zi Yanran, and at this moment, a trembling old man walked slowly towards this side with a cane.
When the young man and the rest of the villagers saw the old man appear, a flash of joy flashed in their eyes, and they hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man. Then, the sturdy young man immediately leaned into the old man's ear, pointed at Zhao Zhen and Zi Yanran, and said something in his eyes in disbelief. Finally, under the voice and color of this sturdy young man, the old man's cloudy gaze slowly looked at Zhao Zhen and Zi Yanran.