Chapter 410: Seven Yang Unity Provokes Immortals

However, why didn't Boss Long want to bury the fifth child as soon as possible? But the four were deeply injured, and none of them could get up.

The four sighed and shed tears of sorrow.

Zheng Shuang lay dying in Liu Xuanyu's arms by the bamboo forest in the distance: "Brother Liu・・・・・・ Brother Liu, hurry, go and rescue Senior Brother Zhou"

Liu Xuanyu shook his head again and again, desperately inputting internal force into Zheng Shuang's body, wanting to help Zheng Shuang heal his injuries.

Zheng Shuang pushed Liu Xuanyu away with difficulty, his pale lips were already cracked, and his godless eyes stared at Liu Xuanyu and said: "Brother Liu, Senior Brother Zhou is now dueling with Zhong Wuyi, and Master and Master have also been seriously injured, now only your Jade Dragon Sword can barely fight with Zhong Wuyi・・・・・・ you and Senior Brother Zhou are sworn brothers, I believe you will definitely help him・・・・・・"

Liu Xuanyu still wanted to ask something, but after Zheng Shuang finished the last sentence, his eyes looked at the sky and he lost his pulse.

Liu Xuanyu looked back at the four poisons of the desert that had failed miserably, and then looked at the corpse of Long Lao Wu who was covered by black mosquitoes and flies, and suddenly a feeling of vomiting hit his throat. In addition to vomiting, he regretted the tragic fate of Long Lao Wu.

Without further ado, Liu Xuanyu needed to help Zhou Lishui relieve the siege as soon as possible, after thinking for a moment, Liu Xuanyu raised the jade dragon sword, and suddenly dozens of green bamboos fell, Liu Xuanyu waved the sword, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of green bamboos covered the corpse of Long Lao Wu and the corpse of Zheng Shuang.

After everything was properly arranged, the dragon boss shouted: "Master Liu, you better help Zhou Lishui as soon as possible, our brother will come after a few healing injuries・・・・・・

Liu Xuanyu nodded gratefully, and rushed out as if the wind was flying under his feet.

・・・・・・ palm split, Zhou Lishui quickly jumped up to avoid Zhong Wuyi's attack, and when he looked back, the bluestone slab where Zhong Wuyi attacked had cracked a gap, and the gap followed the true qi to the center of the crowd, and the people watching the battle hurriedly dodged and gave way in the blink of an eye, and finally did not hurt the innocent.

Zhong Wuyi smiled coldly, and attacked again, although Zhou Lishui had cultivated the highest level of the Soul Burning Absolute Chapter, but he had no chance to try the mystery when he encountered few enemies, so the technique seemed a little rusty, but relying on his own cultivation and the assistance of internal force, Zhou Lishui did not show a trace of tiredness.

The people who cared about Zhou Lishui clasped their hands, and their tangled feelings were undoubtedly revealed.

Seeing that Zhou Lishui could not parry Zhong Wuyi's attack with his bare hands, Liu Qingyuan finally couldn't resist the impulse in his heart.

shouted: "Brother Zhou takes the sword ・・・・・・"

As soon as these words came out, a sword of cold light flew in.

Zhou Lishui quickly jumped over and held the sword in his hand, hurriedly observed for a moment, and smiled with satisfaction: "Good sword・・・・・・"

Turned his head and glanced at Zhong Wuyi, and then the sword was waved in his hand, and a move Yuan Gong probed the moon with a little water, Zhou Lishui's Yuan Gong probed the moon with skillful techniques, beautiful movements, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and the power was huge, which attracted the admiration of everyone present.

"Brother Cheng Xian, Zhou Lishui's Ziwei swordsmanship is superb, and it is no longer under you, it is really gratifying・・・・・・ Lin Liefeng said to Cheng Buworry.

Cheng Buxian nodded politely to Lin Liefeng, and said with a displeased face: "What can you do if you don't practice the magic skills properly?"

Lin Liefeng smiled awkwardly: "This ・・・・・・"

It was too late, and a true qi shot out from Zhou Lishui's sword edge, and rushed towards Zhong Wuyi's arms with a buzz.

Zhong Wuyi's face suddenly became much more serious, a cold and icy qi condensed in the palm of his hand, and that true qi poured out to greet him, and with a piercing sharp sound, the two true qi collided together in the air, bursting out into a cloud of mist.

Zhong Wuyi said uncontrollably: "Yuan Gong probing the moon・・・・・・?

Zhou Lishui smiled knowingly, and at the same time as Zhong Wuyi spoke, the sword in his hand evolved dozens of different movements in the blink of an eye.

"The awesome ones are still to come・・・・・・

Tens of thousands of dazzling sword shadows appeared in front of Zhou Lishui, and even Cheng Buxian secretly praised Zhou Lishui for this move.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple seven different colors appeared at Zhou Lishui's sword blade, and those seven colors shot towards Zhong Wuyi one after another, and countless true qi surrounded the periphery of these seven colors, flashing a dazzling beam of light.

There was an uproar all around, even the battle-hardened heroes had never seen such wonderful kung fu.

"Seven suns in one," Zhong Wuyi exclaimed.

The unity of the seven yangs is the highest state of Ziwei Gate Yuan Gong's exploration of the moon.

Don't dare to slack off, Zhong Wuyi's feet pressed on the bluestone slab strongly, his hands quickly closed together, and suddenly a cold aura gathered together, and the huge true qi was like a dazzling full moon rising in Zhong Wuyi's hands, protecting his heart.

With the sound of the wind roaring, the seven-colored true qi attacked one by one, but the seven-colored true qi failed to break through Zhong Wuyi's extremely cold barrier, and shot all around Zhong Wuyi.

After the last purple true qi attack, Zhong Wuyi showed an arrogant smile.

"Haha・・・・・・ the unity of the seven yangs is nothing more than that"

"Yes, I'll let you see the power of my crape myrtle sect today, and see if you dare to insult the crape myrtle sect in the future."

After Zhou Lishui finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Cheng Bu and Cheng Yuru.

Cheng Buxian had long wanted to take the opportunity to give Zhong Wuyi a little color, but he didn't have a proper opportunity, and he was even more afraid that once he lost to Zhong Wuyi, how would he have face?

Since Zhou Lishui and Zhong Wuyi are in a stalemate today, if they win, then Ziweimen can regain face in front of the world's heroes, if they lose and Zhong Wuyi takes Zhou Lishui's life, it is not a loss for Cheng Buxian, and besides, Zhou Lishui is a junior, and it is not a shame to lose to Zhong Wuyi.

Cheng Buxian nodded slightly at Zhou Lishui, and Zhou Lishui gained a lot of confidence in himself when he got the teacher's order.

But Cheng Yuru, as a mother, is kind-hearted, and now she has lost her beloved daughter Cheng Coral and her disciple Li Rucai, and now he is afraid of losing this child Zhou Lishui who is regarded as his own, I saw Cheng Yuru with tears in her eyes, her hands tightly grasping the corners of Cheng Bu's clothes, and shaking her head at Zhou Lishui.

Zhou Lishui looked at Cheng Yuru firmly, turned his head and smiled at Zhong Wuyi, and at the same time as the last true qi disappeared, Zhou Lishui's sword was held high in the air and waved in a disorderly and chapter-like manner, only to see that the seven-colored true qi quickly came back, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a cloud of mist and attached to the sword.

"Master Zhong picks up ・・・・・・"

As Zhou Lishui rushed out quickly, the beams of light around the sword also became extremely dazzling.