After the world collapsed

Chapter 64 The Immortal Guiding the Way
Morning Bell and Evening Drum is just what Yu Wenji just defined for his field.

Previously, there were only bells ringing from time to time in his domain, and this was the first time he felt such a muffled drum after retreating.

Obviously, under this extreme situation, his field has undergone some changes on the original basis, or it can be said to be a kind of evolution.

This kind of evolution directly made Ma Mian's flying needle attack come to naught in an instant.

But Yu Wenji was only a little stunned by this change in his field, and his body suddenly backed up the next moment.

Taking advantage of the gap just now, Huang Jue sacrificed a spiritual weapon again, and carried out a sneak attack without anyone noticing.

However, Yu Wenji, who was in the state of King Kong's glaring eyes, was keenly aware of it.

A large amount of poisonous smoke has seeped from the cracked ground where he was originally standing.

"A small trick..." Yuwenji Gujing Wubo's face changed for the first time, and veins bulged out of his temples twice.

From the battle, he could feel that Huang Jue didn't seem to be a death cultivator. Even if he might have some means of concealing the aura, that means would not last long in this kind of battle.

And after such a long time, although Huang Jue was a little embarrassed and seriously injured, he didn't show the slightest leakage of Yuan power like death repair.

Therefore, he judged that Huang Jue should still be a normal immortal cultivator, but this was also the reason for his anger. It was beyond his comprehension that a normal immortal cultivator would actually help Death Cultivator.

Yu Wenji grabbed the air with his right hand, and held an eyebrow-level stick that was almost as tall as him in the palm of his hand.

The eyebrow-qi stick is black as a whole, and a silver carving can be vaguely seen on it, like a giant dragon entrenched on it.

"It's just right, the Black Emperor Cudgel is designed to rule crooked schools and evil ways!" Yu Wenji put the eyebrow-level stick named Heihuang behind him with one hand, and then attacked Huang Jue at an extremely fast speed.

His primary target is still Huang Jue, not only because he is working for the death cultivator or cheating him as a cultivator, but more importantly, he thinks that Huang Jue's various methods are relatively insidious, so it is better to solve it first .

The Foundation Establishment Death Cultivator over there who can only throw flying needles is not that much of a threat.

It seems that for some reason, the death cultivator may have a high cultivation level, but it does not match his real strength.

Of course, this is not in line. Death cultivators improve their cultivation by directly absorbing other people's energy. Those are different energy that have been refined by everyone, so it is not so handy to use them together.

Ma Mian was also very anxious at this time, who knew that Yu Wenji ignored him at all and kept attacking Huang Jue's side.

Although his cultivation level is higher than Huang Jue's in terms of strength, he is not much stronger than Huang Jue in terms of means or power in a real fight. He still knows this well.

He also didn't expect that Yu Wenji would be so evil. The information he got before was only that he was a genius, but he was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, so he didn't know the mental method he practiced or what method he mastered.

Now that I know, the ancient Buddhism plus the mutation field, it seems that the ordinary late foundation establishment monks are not his opponents.

The most important thing is that the spiritual weapons they both mainly use have been abolished, and his Bone Transforming Needle and Huang Jue's rapier are really big enough.

Huang Jue took out another rapier from the Qiankun bag to resist Yu Wenji's attack, but this rapier looked much worse than the one broken by Yu Wenji before.

When Yu Wenji rushed to Huang Jue not far away, his speed suddenly slowed down, and the black emperor's stick lying behind him began to dance on the spot, his legs made a left lunge, and the black emperor's stick was between his hands Constantly staggered rotation. .

Huang Jue, who was about to dodge or block, was a little relieved when he saw this scene. Just as he was about to retreat again, a stick came from the opposite side, and even the shadow of Wu stick hadn't dissipated.

It was almost too late to block, this stick was too unexpected, who would have thought that in that kind of fancy dancing stick, one could attack unexpectedly at any time.

With a sound of "嗙", the front end of the Black Emperor's stick directly hit Huang Jue's broken right arm, and the sound was particularly crisp. This crisp sound reminded him of a material, meteorite.

Meteorite is a very precious material for refining weapons in the world of cultivating immortals. It would be said that it is a waste to use meteorite to refine mysterious spiritual weapons.

Because it is too rare, and because its texture is too strong, it is good for refining swords, and other types of spiritual weapons are difficult to shape.

Moreover, it is not necessarily suitable to use meteorite iron as a spiritual tool such as a stick, because a stick needs a certain degree of elasticity, and a sword is normally elastic, but some styles can be omitted.

But long sticks generally have strong elasticity and toughness.

Judging from the sound just now, this Black Emperor Stick is almost entirely made of meteorite iron, which shows how hard it is.

Now Huang Jue couldn't lift his right arm at all, only his left arm, which was also almost broken, held the rapier tenaciously, ready to find a chance to get out of trouble at any time.

But now he is in a dilemma. To advance is to seek death, and to retreat is the result just now.

Yu Wenji kept the distance between them very well, the opponent's sword could not reach him, and when the opponent wanted to run, his stick could be thrown out to hit the opponent immediately.

This is the reason why he dances the stick flower, so that he can throw a powerful stick at any time while waiting for inertia, and use the advantage of the length of the stick to lock the opponent firmly in place.

The next step is very simple. With Huang Jue's current state, as long as he hits the vital part again, he will almost completely lose his combat effectiveness.

At this moment, those death cultivators in the Concentration Realm who had been surrounding them suddenly rushed to Yu Wenji's side regardless of their own safety, as if they were buying time for Huang Jue.

But now he is no longer the Yu Wenji who shrank in the hood and only defended.

The black emperor stick was flying up and down in Yu Wenji's hands, one stick after another, and one of the death cultivators was hit directly on the head, bursting open, and died on the spot.

Even so, they did not stop attacking, which surprised Yu Wenji.

His domain was temporarily silent just after dispelling the eight flying needles from the horse face, and it would take a while to recover, so he didn't dare to completely ignore the attacks of these dead cultivators.

His momentum and so on are at the peak now, once he gets a little injury, even a small scratch may let his pent-up anger vent.

He still understands the principle of exhaustion, failure and exhaustion in one go, and once he starts to collapse, the injuries he suffered before will be doubled back, including the sword he was stabbed by Huang Jue.

That sword wounded him badly, but entering the state of King Kong's angry eyes made him temporarily unable to feel the existence of the wound.

What's more terrifying is not that sword, but the backlash of Yuanli.

"The gang of death cultivators were obviously afraid of death before, why did they suddenly..."

For a moment, he couldn't understand why these dead cultivators suddenly wanted to save Huang Jue regardless of life and death.

I had to deal with it first.

Although his speed was very fast, but the opponent had a large number of people, and Ma Mian also chased him to join the fight, Yu Wenji was surrounded in an instant.

Huang Jue took advantage of this time to stick to the wall of the yard and walked around to the other side. At this time, he and Yu Wenji were separated by Ma Mian and the death cultivators led by him.

He quickly took out the elixir and poured it into his mouth, unable to lift his arms, he could only lower his head and bite the mouth of the bottle, then raised his head again, and swallowed the elixir.

He just took a breath at this moment, he was really suppressed just now and almost collapsed, he could feel the murderous intent in the other party's invisible anger.

This is the first time he has faced death so close.

However, the situation seems to have eased a bit, because he saw a death cultivator in the concentration state skip over the poisonous smoke he had just sneaked at Yu Wenji, and then rushed towards the latter at a strange angle.

Yu Wenji didn't expect that this person would be so reckless and want to get close to him.

Just as he was about to swing his stick at the dead cultivator, Ma Mian let out a loud shout, and a long whip appeared in his hand, directly hitting the Black Emperor's stick.

Yu Wenji's expression changed, and the sweeping momentum of the Black Emperor's stick paused a little, but he still threw the horse's face and the whip several feet away, knocking down the only remaining dangerous wall.

But in this gap, the death cultivator had already rushed close to him, striking his back with a palm.

Yu Wenji snorted coldly. Although he couldn't take the stick back, he still had one hand. His left hand opened the palm forward and caught the palm abruptly.

I saw a powerful impact force, that Sixiu's clothes were torn apart from the center of the palm, flesh and blood visible to the naked eye flew from the skin, and half of his body was injured by Yu Wenji's palm wind.

But Yu Wenji's face changed, he clearly felt a strange feeling coming from the opponent's palm.

Withdrawing his palm, although his palm was intact at this time, a black air in the palm instantly penetrated into his skin and disappeared.

With a bad sound, Yu Wenji slapped his left arm hard with a stick. Immediately, his left arm's tendons and veins were exhausted from the place where the blow was struck, and the strange black air went with it.

This black air seeped out from the ground when Huang Jue sneaked up on him before. This cultivator in the concentration state was good at using poison. Seeing that the black air had not dissipated for a long time, he made this series of actions.

Huang Jue was overjoyed when he saw this, and finally let him break through. Although it was his own broken arm, it was still because of his poison.

It's a pity that if Yu Wenji didn't cut off his own arm, then the black energy would have penetrated directly into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"While he is injured, crush him!"

Originally, he wanted to kill him, but Huang Jue was still greedy. He felt that this side had already gained the upper hand, and he didn't need to make a bad move. Maybe he could be suppressed until the power returned.

Huang Jue's injury was also temporarily relieved by the elixir, and he rushed over immediately.

The moment the black air in Yu Wenji's left arm dissipated, the state of King Kong's angry eyes was broken.

He was injured, and he did it himself, but he had no choice, because the sense of crisis brought to him by the black air just now was extremely strong.

The sword wound under the left shoulder also began to bleed, and severe pain followed, as did the left arm that was crippled by him.

The unknown anger in his eyes finally disappeared, and King Kong's glaring eyes were about to disappear.

Instead, it was calm and calm like never before.

At the moment when King Kong's glaring state was about to disappear, Yu Wenji looked at the only three remaining Concentration Realm Death Cultivator and Huang Jue rushing towards him, turned his stick with his right hand, moved his left foot in front of him and his right foot slowly moved backwards, showing an inverted posture. Lunge, while still muttering: "Eat me..."

With a sound of "pa", the black emperor stick that was spinning rapidly stopped suddenly, and then he held the stick in his right hand and stabbed it straight forward along the right side of his body from behind.

Originally, he was holding the middle of the Black Emperor's Cudgel, but with this stab, the Black Emperor's Cudgel moved forward rapidly in his palm, and at the moment when he was about to leave his palm, he firmly grasped the tail of the cudgel.

With a bang, a strong suction exploded not far from the tip of the stick, and all the surrounding objects were crazily sucked towards the point in front of the stick, including the rushing dead cultivators and Huang Jue.

The moment he heard the explosion, Yu Wenji closed his eyes and continued: "The immortal guides the way!"

(End of this chapter)