Chapter 1301: Kill with a snap of your fingers
The more He Quan said the back, the more ugly his face became: "I said that, but I understand? Maybe I am not far from that person in terms of cultivation, and we are in the same realm." But when it comes to strength, it is the difference between heaven and earth, which is enough to throw out several streets of my Hequan. Do you want me to help that Yan Xuan? I look at Senior Sister Yu, you just don't know how thick the sky is!"
In his opinion, this woman's proposal is equivalent to sending him to death. However, thinking of this girl, he didn't know the bottom line, and he didn't have any annoyance, but felt pity for Yu Yunqin. I heard that it was this person, and took the initiative to cut off the fate with that person.
Yu Yunqin was speechless, not only did her body freeze in place, but her thoughts were almost frozen at this moment.
It turns out that this Hequan beside her is nothing more than that. In her opinion, she is high, and she is an unparalleled figure in this world, but she can't help it.
Not only did he think that he was not the opponent of that person, but his words were also full of fear and fear. It's not a gesture, it's a real fear of himβ
In the next moment, Yu Yunqin noticed that Hequan was continuously driving precious immortal stones into the stratum. His eyes are solemn, his movements are swift, and he has a sense of urgency.
Yu Yunqin was curious at first, and then a glimmer of hope rose in her heart: "What is Shangxian doing?"
"What else can you do? Naturally, you are setting up a formation to save your life. At this point, can Senior Sister Yu still be able to hope that I will fight with my life to help you and help that Yan Xuan? That person, but he can't rely on a temporary formation to win the battle. β
Hequan sneered at first, when he sensed the three magnificent legal domains before, he thought that he would be able to save his life by taking the initiative to retreat. But since it was the one who came, and he happened to be involved in this matter, he came by the order of the Red Yin Divine Venerable. Then, in the legend of this world, how could that Zhuang Wudao's temperament let himself go? Even if he escaped at this time, it was useless, so he could only find another way to resolve this catastrophe.
Then he felt that his tone was a little too much, and he sighed softly: "Actually, I don't quite understand why Senior Sister Yu would give up such a dual cultivation partner. When I look at that one, it is clear that he has the peak of the three major first-grade domains, and he may even have reservations. Back then, the Emperor Heavenly Sword Saint Luo Qingyun was nothing more than that, like such a character, in every million years in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, there were only sixteen or seventeen, and he was an existence that could win the peerless Immortal King, or even a half-step mixed element. This person is in the Dust Separation Sect, and his status is most likely extraordinary, and he is likely to be the Dust Separation Dao Species of this generation. I borrowed ten guts from Hequan, and I didn't dare to fight him. β
"How so?"
Yu Yunqin was speechless, her eyes were confused and scattered, and she looked in the direction of the Dust Sect again.
I originally thought that I had chosen a simpler and easier path, and I thought that after the departure of Zhuang Wudao, the two of them would be two parallel lines that would be difficult to intersect again. Zhuang Wudao can get rid of her burden from now on, and she can also use the help of the gods to make steady progress.
But only more than a hundred years later, that person smashed all her dreams and expectations to pieces.
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From the top of the dusty mountain, Zhuang Wudao was looking down at Yan Xuan, with a little emotion in his eyes, but more anger.
It's just that before Yan Xuan, there is another person who is more worthy of his attention. After glancing at Ling Huaying carefully, Zhuang Wudao couldn't hold it back, and his killing intent was boiling.
With a cold snort, the eyes opened their eyes, and the body of the Zizhao real person suddenly had a violent vitality, and countless void chaotic blades were generated, and in an instant, this Practicing Void Pure Yang was torn into thousands of corpses, shattering the Yuan Shen.
This scene made the surroundings even more deadly silent. Many of the monks present were pale and dripping in cold sweat.
Zizhao Zhenren is the top five practicing void pure yang in the Heavenly Machine Monument, but it is such a great cultivator in the world, but he was destroyed by the one in front of him, with one look.
If they can escape, they will not hesitate to escape, if they can resist, they will also try, anyway, they will die, why not fight?
But the reality is that in front of Zhuang Wudao, they can't even get up, they can only half-kneel on the ground, desperately resisting the heavy pressure on their bodies, waiting for the disposal of this immortal. As long as you slack off a little, you are likely to end up like those foundation-building qi cultivators - being crushed into a ball of minced meat.
After killing Zizhao, Zhuang Wudao flicked his sleeves again, and suddenly a ball of green brilliance fell, sinking into Ling Huaying's body.
The latter's body, which was originally heavily injured, recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, all the scars on his appearance disappeared, and his chaotic qi was gone, and he was combed properly.
Zhuang Wudao was not very relieved, and looked at Ling Huaying's body with the eyes of the world, and then shook his head slightly.
"Senior brother, you're really desperate. β
He, the senior brother, has recovered from his injuries for a small time, but this time he controls the Nine Great Dharma Transmission Halls at the same time, and the loss of vitality is sometimes terrifying.
Ling Huaying's 1,200-year-old lifespan, this time alone, consumed at least one-third.
"I have to fight, if you don't come, junior brother, I will die. Hold on until you come, and everything will be well. β
Ling Huaying only looked inward for a moment, and then forcibly flew into the air again. Because of the pulling injury, I couldn't help but gasp. However, he endured it and flew to Zhuang Wudao's side to look at him, and then gritted his teeth and smiled: "If Master Jie is still alive, seeing that you have achieved what you have today, you will definitely laugh off your big teeth." β
Zhuang Wudao smiled dumbly, and immediately replied: "If the master can know that the senior brother can finally not be controlled by the sword heart, and use the sword with people, he will also be gratified." β
After pushing the Killing Sword to the fifth layer, Ling Huaying's sanity was not affected, but gradually controlled the Killing Sword Heart, which was indeed something that ordinary people could do.
But in his heart, he was actually slightly dissatisfied. He has already prepared a backhand like the Void Cold Heavenly Ship to leave the dust, just in case his cultivation is insufficient in the future and he can't come in time.
But this is up and down from the dust, but he still chooses to stick to this road of no return. If he can't go to the lower realm for some reason, then isn't the current Dust Leaving Sect really dead?
had the intention to reprimand, but after Zhuang Wudao thought about it, he still suppressed this thought. He could also understand the thoughts of these people from the Lichen Sect.
Lichen has been operating a foundation for tens of thousands of years, how can he say that he will abandon it? With the idea of these people, they would rather burn the jade and stone of the entire sect and die here, rather than abandon the mountain gate and leave.
There are also only a limited number of monks that can be accommodated in the Cold Heaven Ship, and it has been unable to accommodate the Lichen Sect for a hundred years. Nearly a million disciples were included. These people in the sect, it is inappropriate to give up anyone, and it will make the disciples of the sect centrifuge, and even resentment because of it. It is better to give up the idea of escaping and defend against the enemy with all your might.
Shaking his head, Zhuang Wudao continued to look in the direction of Yan Xuan. No matter how unwilling I am to face it, I don't want to go to this situation with my friends who shared the hardships back then. But this matter, he needs to face it after all, and he needs to deal with it.
The previous anger and murder gradually faded, and Zhuang Wudao looked indifferent: "Zhuang asked himself, I can't stand you Yan Xuan." With the arrangements I made before I left, Lichen and the Great Spirit could have coexisted in the worldβ"
"Coexist?"
Yan Xuan half-knelt down, and before Zhuang Wudao finished speaking, he snorted coldly: "What do you mean, do you want me to be a vassal slave of your Lichen for thousands of years?
He was now struggling to speak, and with every word he spoke, more blood spilled from his mouth. I knew that I had no hope of life, and I was even more unwilling to beg for mercy in front of Zhuang Wudao, so my words were full of ridicule.
"The Great Spirit has been in turmoil for a hundred years, and seventy percent of the kings and veins of the Yan clan have died because of your lack of Taoism;
The hatred of killing the father, the hatred of the annihilation of the clan?
Zhuang Wudao laughed at himself, in this way, between him and Yan Xuan, there is really a deep hatred like the sea. However, he originally thought that with Yan Xuan's ambition, he could not have cared about this. The result is that I take it for granted.
Yan Cangling has his own way of death, and the Yan family also turned his back on leaving the dust first, if he didn't fight back at that time, would he have to wait for death?
However, Zhuang Wudao did not have the slightest intention of arguing, the matter has come to this point, what is the use of saying this?
Could it be that in order to prove himself, he is worthy of his heart, and it is the Yan family who is wrong? Is it Yan Xuan?