Chapter 312: Yellow Spring Water Spirit

Practiced martial arts. The invincible body of Wu came to mind; nbsp;“ :

Frowning slightly, he said secretly: "This time it should be regarded as a face for Wu Wudi, after all, it is one of the few friends I have in the immortal cultivation world, Wu Pojun is his brother Li Sheng, let him go, it should be regarded as a favor for him." ”

Secretly made a decision in his heart, and no longer care about Wu Pojun, of course, if he didn't know how to come to stop him, then he didn't need to continue to show mercy, just kill it, even if he lost Wu Wuving, a friend who fell into the water.

"Boom!!"

With a movement of his wrist, the tiger's spirit turned into a streamer. stabbed Wu Pojun with a knife. This knife, as fast as lightning, appeared without a hint, Rao is Wu Pojun had already been on guard, and blasted out with a punch, wanting to block it, but the tiger spirit was in an instant, the tip of the knife trembled, avoiding the fist.

"Poof!!"

In the sound of sharp weapons inserting into the flesh and blood, the golden blade of the tiger spirit had all been submerged into the abdomen of Wu Pojun, and the blood flowed out along the blade on the spot, and the tiger spirit did not devour his blood. Otherwise, with this knife, half of the essence and blood in his body would be devoured.

"Click!!"

Pulling out the blade, there was still blood dripping down on the tiger's spirit, but it disappeared into the golden blade in an instant, and looked at Wu Pojun coldly. Spit out a cold word: "You are defeated, for the sake of your brother Wu Invincible, this time this king will not kill you, if there is a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Smack!".

After speaking, he didn't look at him at all, moved his feet, and continued to step forward, the tiger spirit in his hand waved again, a knife, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, under the domineering tiger spirit, there was almost no enemy.

"Invincible, hahaha"

There was a burst of wild laughter from behind, Wu Pojun looked up to the sky and laughed, with a kind of lonely and unspeakable anger in his laughter, and shouted: "Since I am defeated, I want to kill and scrape, whatever you want, you actually let me admit his love is ridiculous, it is really ridiculous, the warrior cannot be humiliated, but death, why do you need to beg for your life; nbsp;”

"Plop!!"

A trace of unusual determination appeared on Wu Pojun's face. Laughing wildly, he jumped into the yellow spring. Hearing only a crisp sound of breaking water, Wu Pojun's figure completely submerged into the river, not even a bubble came out, and it fell silent all of a sudden, just like those who were beaten into the Yellow Spring, directly swallowed by the terrible Yellow Spring.

Wu Pojun's temperament is so much that he doesn't know what is going on between him and Wu Wuving. In order not to accept his favor, he did not even spare his life.

Emperor Shakti turned his eyes to look at Huang Quan, silent. After a long time, he said: "Wu Pojun, remember, my name is Emperor Shitian, and in the same way, I will remember you." ”

After all that is said. There was no further hesitation. Quickly go to the slaughter.

On the ancient bridge, everyone has become crazy, even their lives are not stingy, and every step they take, they have to experience unimaginable killing, and every step is difficult. Blood-stained ancient bridges.

But there are some things that can not be resisted just by being crazy, although the immortal cultivators who have gone forward and succeeded have brought great trouble to the emperor. With each step, you need to kill ten. Hundreds of immortal cultivators, some monks, were even more crazy, desperate for their lives, and they wanted to give him a desperate blow.

These are deadly attacks. Almost Shi Xuan let him hover on the edge of life and death. But the more he was at the moment of life and death, the calmer his mind became, and the knife technique in his hand became even more terrifying, every time he swung the knife. are more concise, a knife is a knife. There are no fancy, all you want is to be killed with a knife. Gradually, the sword technique in the hands of Emperor Shakti began to have a tragic murderous aura, and the continuous progress in the killing of the knife technique, a knife split, often made people unable to dodge, and there was no way to avoid it. The knife is deadly, as long as one knife can kill, it will definitely not swing a second knife, and all along, the basic knife method of insisting on cultivation has begun to be integrated.

Constantly approaching the kind of knife technique that exists only for killing.

In battle, any superfluous means are the most direct flaws, fatal existences, and those that can often play a role in killing are the most direct knife techniques, and the key to knife techniques. There is only one, and that is fast!!

It's so fast that the other party can't use effective moves to resist, so fast that they can't even react before they are killed. Killing is also the rarest kind of training.

And in the killing, inevitably, there were also more wounds on Emperor Shakti's body, which seemed terrifying.

But these didn't pay attention to it at all, one after another, outside the body of Emperor Shakti, there was a golden knife wheel, launching the sharpest attack in all directions, and all the immortal cultivators in the range of this sword wheel were all split in an instant. The pace of his feet is moving forward without stopping.

For a while, it slowly came out of the dense array of immortal cultivators, like a reef in the sea, no matter how fierce the wind and waves were, it couldn't be shaken.

Half an hour later, he was forced to kill him

If you divide it, according to the before, middle, and later estimates, then behind the ancient bridge, probably the majority of the monks are Zhuji, and in the middle are the monks of Jiedan as concubines, but in the front, that is a large number of strong people after the Yuan Infant. Everyone, outside, is a grandmaster-level figure who calls for wind and rain.

"Boom!".

Just at the top of the batch. When he came to the center of the ancient bridge, suddenly, the river water in the Yellow Spring fluctuated violently, setting off huge waves of dripping sky. Huge waves swelled up and rushed towards the ancient bridge. Over the old bridge. Those waves, mysteriously separated from the river, landed on the ancient bridge, and quickly squirmed, turning into a huge water monster with a turquoise color.

The bodies of these water monsters are very tall, about ten zhang huge, and the shape on the outside is similar to the appearance of humans, but they are magnified dozens of times, and each body is formed by the yellow spring water in the yellow spring. It's terrifying.

Yellow spring water, a drop of ordinary people's dips, can rot bones and erode souls, fall into it, and don't want to escape for their lives. These water monsters, covered in yellow spring water, smashed on people, that is the most terrible attack.

These water monsters, called Huangquan Water Spirit, have thousands of them. Distributed on the second half of the ancient bridge, blocked in the bridge, the eyes are full of fierce light. looked dead at the immortal cultivators and demon clans who rushed over. Some are just cold and fierce lights.

"Be careful, these are the yellow springs, you must not touch them with your body, you can avoid them as much as possible. Can't avoid it, use the blade to defeat them, as long as they rush over, they won't attack, can't have the slightest pause Silver hair to see, gaze. There was a silvery white glow between his hands.

Quickly swinging it, turning into a mysterious trajectory. Directly inserted into a yellow spring water spirit in front of him.

"Bang!!"

In just an instant, the Yellow Spring Water Spirit was torn apart and shattered, turning into countless drops of turquoise water that burst out in all directions.

"Ahh

"It's not good, it's yellow spring water, and even the body can corrode away. ”

The droplets shot up at a rapid speed. And densely packed, following behind. There are also a large number of Yuanying monks, who have not cultivated on their bodies. I didn't expect such a temperament, I was hit on the spot, and I was splashed on my body by a lot of yellow spring water, and immediately, the place that was not covered by the battle armor and the treasure clothes was completely exposed to these water droplets.

After the yellow spring water was infected on his arm, he immediately let out a terrible "snort". With a sound, the flesh turned into turquoise droplets at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the bones were melted away, and many monks gritted their teeth and cut off their arms on the spot. There are many unlucky ones who fall into the eyes and gouge out their eyes without hesitation.

It's all a bunch of ruthless people!!

The tragic fight on the ancient bridge is getting more and more crazy. The immortal cultivators and the demon clan are fighting with the terrifying yellow spring water spirit, on the ancient bridge. Almost no place was a paradise, and everywhere was in the midst of boundless killing, and the murderous aura permeated the entire Yellow Spring.

"Alas, Ziyue, Ziyue, you said back then that we should sleep here and guard the secret realm, as long as the 100,000 years come, there will be descendants of the demon clan who will come to inherit everything in the secret realm and give us two freedoms. But now, 100,000 years have long passed. There are no juniors who have passed the test. Inherit the Secret Realm. ”

"But no, the old monster of the silkworm, you and my Shouyuan are almost there, if you don't go out again. We're just afraid we're going to fall in this hellish place. Purple Moon is really... ruthlessly, in order to suppress us, he fought all the Shouyuan after the hard work, and turned into the purple moon, so that we had no way to absorb the slightest bit of heaven and earth aura. It's been 100,000 years, and the mana in my body is about to be completely exhausted. ”

Two old figures suddenly sounded in a mysterious place in the secret realm, and in this voice, there was a trace of fear of death, already resentment towards Ziyue.

Listening to their words, it seems that this heavenly demon secret realm. It's the one they say they call it. A celestial demon called Purple Moon opened up. After that, the two old monsters of them were suppressed in the secret realm, it seems. He also suppressed them again, "so that they can't absorb any of the power of heaven and earth." That. His own mana is already in a state of imminent exhaustion.

"You are no better than me, there is no trace of aura in the inner world in my body. All the aura has been depleted, can you still keep it? Ziyue's crazy woman is simply crazy, and she doesn't even want an almost eternal life for the sake of the demon clan. Such a madman. It's horrible. ”

There was a hint of fear in the man's words. In fact, the longer you live, the more you are afraid of death. This is the most normal thing to do. No one wants to give up their eternal life, but someone dares to do it, or for the sake of a group of ants who can give up at any time, in their opinion, it is an idiotic act, and it is simply crazy