Chapter 145: Thousands of Miles of Pursuit - Yin God Takes Lives

The worst thing I feel is wrong, I can still run, right?

Zu Tong felt that he ran away without seeing clearly, and he was afraid that he would leave a shadow in his heart in the future, so he mustered up the courage and chased after him again!

Close, close.

Zu Tong could feel Fang Zhuo's presence, and Fang Zhuo could also feel Zu Tong's cautious behavior.

He was still a little frightened. Fang Zhuo thought to himself, this is a good opportunity. Losing the indomitable spirit, sword cultivation is equivalent to losing the sword in his hand, and such an opponent is much easier to deal with.

Fang Zhuo couldn't help but touch the Yin God Thorn on his waist, hoping that he would be able to eliminate the opponent at once this time!

Why didn't he run away? Could it be that the demon beast was really a Jindan level? They were waiting here for me to send it to the door?

Zu Tong was still a little uncertain in his heart. However, if the other party is really Jindan-level, a little finger can poke him to death, why do you still need to run away from the beginning?

It was in this entanglement that Zu Tong came to Fang Zhuo's ambush.

"Let's go——!" Fang Zhuo suddenly shouted, turned around with wind and thunder and ran!

Zu Tong suddenly noticed that the opponent began to run away again, and his chest was immediately filled with anger!

"Where are you going!" Zu Tong accelerated abruptly, and suddenly crashed headlong into the formation under Fang Zhuobu!

A cloud of spiritual light suddenly exploded in the jungle! The spiritual power of more than a dozen mid-rank spirit stones was almost completely aroused, and a trace of spiritual power was like a thick mist, enveloping the ancestral copper in it.

Fang Zhuo suddenly turned around and killed again. He rushed to the front of the formation and threw the thing in his hand into it! it was the black ball in the hands of the two unlucky disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect. Fang Zhuo asked Wen Hang and learned that this was the Yin Soul Thunder refined by the Yin Ghost Sect using a unique secret method. It is called "thunder", but in fact, it does not have the slightest explosive power. It's just that a considerable number of remnant souls are sealed inside, and once detonated, it can bring great threat to cultivators.

The five Yin Soul Lei Fangzhuo all threw themselves into it at once. In the thudding sound, a terrible ghost sound suddenly sounded, and at least hundreds of low-level Yin Spirits frantically pounced on Zu Tong!

did not encounter the attack of Jindan-level demon beasts, and Zu Tong was already determined in his heart. He felt just now that although the scorpion he saw had a fierce appearance, its aura was not powerful, and it seemed that his divine soul fluctuated frequently, not like a living body. Now it seems to be decided. So at this moment, although he was trapped by countless ghosts, Zu Tong was not surprised or happy. These were just remnant souls, not powerful Yin souls that had been refined, and there was basically no threat to Zu Tong, who was full of sword intent.

"Just this little trick?!" Zu Tong laughed loudly in the array.

"Fang Zhuo, your time of death has come!"

"Who are you, why do you want to kill me?" Fang Zhuo quickly analyzed the consumption of his formation energy. This magic circle is a trapped array, without any lethality, but because of its single function, it is more stable and consumes much less energy.

"Who am I?" Zu Tong said while swinging his sword to slash the Yin Spirits under the sword: "I'm not afraid that you know the Dao, I am the Bitter Sword Ancestor Tong." ”

"What enmity do I have with you?" Fang Zhuo asked.

"Grievance?" Zu Tong said angrily: "Let me ask you, have you ever seen my brother Zu Yin?" He followed you a few months ago, but there was no more news. ”

"Oh?" Fang Zhuo smiled coldly: "You're talking about him." I killed that man a long time ago!"

"Fang Zhuo, you damn it!"

Zu Tong suddenly shouted angrily, and at this moment, a white light crackled and hit Zu Tong!

The remaining half of the spiritual energy of the protective spiritual weapon on his body was instantly exhausted, and the spiritual weapon suddenly turned into dust!

Fang Zhuo held back his anxiety, in order to wait for this moment of Zu Tong's rage. Zu Tong's whole body stiffened, and a huge force rushed into his body, hitting him hard! And along with this lightning, there was also an invisible cold power. This force suddenly entered his body, from his divine consciousness to his flesh-body, from the inside out in an instant, Zu Tong felt that he was completely frozen!

The double trauma of the flesh and body and divine consciousness made Zu Tong exhale in pain, and the remaining yin spirits took the opportunity to impact his sea of consciousness!

Fang Zhuo struck a blow, his divine sense urged wildly, and the quicksilver brought up a flash of light, and suddenly disappeared into the formation!

With just this one blow, Fang Zhuo would be able to take the life of this elite disciple of the Inner Gate of the Bitter Sword Sect in the Foundation Building Period!

"When ——!" a piercing pop!

The wind and thunder on the side suddenly exclaimed, and the long tail rolled and threw Fang Zhuo far away!

An incomparably sharp sword intent erupted from the array, and with a single blow, Fang Zhuo's spirit weapon flying sword quicksilver was smashed into pieces of silver! The sword intent wrapped around these fragments and shot out in all directions, stirring the trees, land, mountains, rocks, shrubs, and grass within the surrounding range into a fine powder!

Fang Zhuo was in mid-air, and the quicksilver shattered his Divine Sense! The Primal Purple Qi and the Talisman General Outline reacted quickly, protecting his Consciousness Sea. But the destruction of the flying sword connected to his mind still inevitably caused him to be traumatized!

Fang Zhuo let out a low cry, and suddenly his face became extremely pale.

He rolled and flew out of the coffin, landed on his stomach, and suddenly felt countless fragments of sword intent explode above his back. Fang Zhuo's close domain suddenly launched, and the two layers of shield stubbornly withstood the frantic attack of the sword intent.

However, this sword intent was extremely sharp, and it instantly tore through the first line of protection in the nearby domain, and then cut the Xuanhu condensate into pieces!

In just a tenth of a breath, a clearing appeared in this dense jungle, and countless green, white, yellow, and gray powders were falling from the sky like the smallest snowflakes.

Within ten zhang of Zu Tong's body, there was nothing left at all. In addition to the three-foot radius where the ancestral copper was standing, there was an extra pit under his feet that was ten zhang square and at least two zhang deep!

The original earth, sand and stones in this pit were the same as the trees within a radius of a hundred zhang, they had all been cut into powder by the incomparably sharp sword intent! As for the spirit stones that Fang Zhuo had buried in this underground tree, they had already been cut by the sword intent and turned into ashes.

Zu Tong's face was pale and he was struggling frantically. The surrounding yin spirits didn't even make a sound, and they were cut into the slightest soul power by this sword intent, and they were scattered in the air. What he was facing now was the pain in his body and the incomparably piercing cold in the sea of consciousness!

The sword intent just now erupted, and a part of it poured into his body, completely chopping up and expelling the chill in his body. But his knowledge of the sea is only on his own.

The clothes on his chest had shredded, revealing a small jade sword. This was a life-saving sword talisman given to him by his master, a Jindan-level sword cultivator. This jade sword rune seal was sealed with his master's Jindan-level terrifying sword intent! This was given to him by Zu Tong's master to save his life. As long as he is at the moment of life and death, the sword intent in this sword talisman will be triggered, fighting for him a glimmer of life.

That is, because Zu Tong had already comprehended the exact same sword intent as his master, this sword intent would invade his body, but he was not worried about causing him too much damage.

But now, the sword intent has been triggered, but he is still fighting hard with the cold power in the sea of knowledge, and if he is not careful, he will still be injured and die!

was forced to be like this by a kid in the qi training period, and even the sword-shaped rune seal of the master to save his life was triggered, and the depression in Zu Tong's heart can be imagined.

He withstood the cold in the sea of consciousness as he tried his best to open his eyes and look at his opponent.