To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 147 Han Dong’s murderous intention

when!The halberd collided with the best long sword.

The figures who had been fighting for a long time both retreated.

"Huh!" Kong Xian punched his halberd on the ground and panted slightly.

He was already injured and had been fighting with Lu Wenji for a long time, and his injuries became more serious.

Moreover, the maintenance time of his moon wheel seal is almost reaching the spiritual realm point.

Kong Ji looked across at Lu Wenji, who was also covered in blood. He was not much better.

His black hair was messy, and a large area of ​​his chest and the arm holding the sword were crushed to pieces by the power of the white dragon.

Kong Zhen knew that he was at the end of his strength. With so many sword moves carrying sword intent in a row, his spiritual power could not sustain it for long.

"Fortunately, I'm prepared!" After thinking this, Kong Zhi slapped his palm towards the Qiankun Pouch, took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and poured it into his mouth.

Entrance to the spiritual fluid.

boom!Kong Ji's spiritual power, which had just declined, returned to its peak again.

That bottle of spiritual liquid was the trophy that Kong Xian obtained from Jiang Xingtian of the Quenching Gate at Shuangyue Altar.

It is a heavenly material and earthly treasure that can instantly restore the spiritual power of monks in the Yanglun realm.

Now it finally comes in handy.

Lu Wenji was not surprised when he saw this. He sneered and took out a pill and swallowed it.

"Do you think you are the only one who has the elixir to restore your spiritual power?"

With the entrance of the elixir, his faintly depleted spiritual power climbed to the top again.

Needless to say.

Bang!Kong Zhi stepped on the ground, stepped on a crater and then disappeared from the spot. His halberd flew across the sky towards Lu Wenji.

The latter shook his long sword, and the sword light also shot out.

The two fought together again, the sword energy and Fengxue Hanyi being submerged in their bodies.

Both Kong Ji and Lu Wenji knew that this would be a fierce battle.

If two people with almost the same strength want to decide the winner, they must be determined to survive.

Rumble!
The sound of dragon roars and the sound of mountains collapsing suddenly exploded in the middle of the battle between the two.

The two men were still fighting fiercely.

Sudden changes suddenly came to the battlefield.

Boom!
From the corner of his eye, Kong Zhi saw a bloody ray of light suddenly falling from the sky. The scarlet color illuminated half of the sky in this area.

The brilliance turned into a bloody sword light, heading straight towards himself and Lu Wenji during the battle.

The person who took action actually wanted to kill two people at the same time.

Feeling the familiar killing intent contained in the sword's glow, a figure wearing a blood robe emerged in Kong Zhi's mind.

"Han Dong'er!"

Kong Xiang has been in contact with Han Dong'er many times, and he has Ge Xia's memory, so he understands this woman's methods very well.

Absolutely, she was the one who cut this sword, and she also came to Xihuang Paradise.

At the moment when Kong Zhen was preparing to avoid the sword light.

"Bold!" Han Honghua, who had been watching the battle for a long time, shouted loudly.

How could she possibly let anyone disturb Kong Zhen's duel?

The figure disappeared from the spot in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already slashed in mid-air by a bloody sword.

The top-quality long stick she had just obtained in her hand turned into a giant stick that held up the sky under the influence of her energy and blood.

When the stick was swung out, all the air along the way was exploded.

Bang!The power of a stick directly shattered the bloody sword energy.

But Han Honghua was also driven back ten feet in mid-air by the force carried by the sword energy.

"Who!" Standing still, Han Honghua stared at the void in the sky with a pair of bright eyes.

The person who can knock her back must be ranked at least thirty on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.

Following Han Honghua's eyes, a man in blood-clothed clothes was flying from the sky with a flying sword.

His aura is already in the ninth realm of nourishing the wheel.

Judging from the cold look on his handsome face, his identity was almost revealed.

"The Soul-Suppressing Sword Han Dong!"

"You're looking for death!" Han Dong'er originally wanted to sneak attack Kong Ji and Lu Wenji, but she didn't expect that Han Honghua would ruin the situation. Her cold eyes immediately shifted to Han Honghua.

The Sky-Splashing Sword Intent tilted down towards Han Honghua.

Han Dong'er had already understood the rudimentary form of the sword's intention when he was at the Frost Moon Altar, and now two years later, the sword's intention has completely taken shape.

Her sword is full of killing intent and she is born to kill.

The sword intent slashed out, and the entire area was dyed scarlet.

"Well done!" Han Honghua laughed loudly and immediately activated her strength, and the torrential air and blood turned into a protective barrier.

At the same time, the long stick stretched out to a length of several tens of feet again, and faced the sword intention that was slashing from above.

The geniuses on the Qianlong Ranking all agreed that Han Donger's ranking was far higher than 37.

It's just that after she killed Su Yunxi, who was previously ranked 37th, she has never challenged anyone on the Qianlong list.

Now Han Dong'er has proved with her strength that she has the ability to rank among the top thirty.

The two women were fighting fiercely together in another part of the battlefield between Kong Xian and Lu Wenji.

The moment Han Donger and Han Honghua stood together.

The monks who were watching were unable to express their suffering.

They fled further away.

"What an auspicious day today is, we can see four geniuses from the Hidden Dragon Ranking competing against each other at the same time!"

"Stop looking for opportunities, look for the teleportation array. I feel like I will die in this blessed land of Xihuang if I don't leave."

"The treasure house of Xihuang Paradise has been opened. These four geniuses must be fighting over the treasures inside. We have no share in it, so run away!"...

Han Honghua intercepted Han Dong'er, and their battle was led to another area, which would not affect Kong Ji.

Whether it was him or Lu Wenji, he immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at each other.

The battle that had stopped because of Han Donger's sudden appearance started again.

"Fight!" Along with Kong Zhen's roar, his momentum increased again, and he swung his halberd towards Lu Wenji, causing the wind and snow in the sky to move.

Lu Wenji thought that Kong Ji's move was still the same as before, and Po Yue's sword was shaking, and he wanted to meet it.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis swept through his body.

"No!" Lu Wenji abruptly stopped the sword movement, turned his attack into defense, and condensed the shadow of a mountain, trying to protect himself in it.

At this moment, a stream of light hidden in the wind and snow came and struck directly at Lu Wenji's upper body.

call out!It's too fast.

Lu Wenji's Poyue Sword Intention has not yet fully formed, and it has already cut through the void.

Lu Wenji barely had time to turn sideways to avoid the fatal stream of light.

But after all, it was a slow step.

puff!Blood splattered.

The stream of light passed along Lu Wenji's left ribs, tearing open a hideous wound. At least three ribs were severed by the stream of light.

Moreover, the coldness contained in the stream of light erupted immediately when it came into contact with Lu Wenji's wound, and half of his body was covered with hoarfrost.

It wasn't over yet. The wound directly triggered Lu Wenji's spiritual power of frost and snow that was secretly lurking in his body during the battle, causing his spiritual power to almost freeze into ice.

"This is the essence of frost and snow!" Lu Wenji had already received information that Kong Ji's essence of heaven and earth was suspected to be an earthly product.

Feeling the coldness in his body that could freeze the spiritual power, Lu Wenji finally figured out the name of Kong Ji, the essence of heaven and earth.

But Kong Jiang would not give him a chance.

Roar!A dragon roar sounded again.

Kong Ji came with endless coercion, jumped up high, and struck Lu Wenji from top to bottom with his halberd.

puff!Lu Wenji was seriously injured. He vomited a mouthful of blood mixed with ice slag, and forced his spiritual power that was almost frozen into ice to move, and swung a sword to resist Kong Ji.

Then his figure retreated sharply.

He took out an elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it, as if he wanted to resolve the power of ice and snow that had invaded his body.

At this moment, Kong Jin stopped pursuing him. He looked at Lu Wenji who was in a hurry while carrying his halberd, and said calmly: "You lose."

The voice just fell.

Lu Wenji's expression changed drastically.

He discovered that the wound after being attacked by the stream of light was not only filled with the strange spiritual power of Kongji, but also suddenly became extremely itchy.

It seemed that something was flowing through his body along with his spiritual power and blood when he desperately mobilized his spiritual power to resist the cold air.

The frost and snow spirit's ability to freeze spiritual power, coupled with the power of the soul-dispersing plaster, are all aimed at spiritual power. Its power is not as simple as one plus one.

Lu Wenji's spiritual power, which was originally very difficult to operate, was now as dead as a pool of stagnant water. He forced it to mobilize, but it was as slow as a tortoise.

"You used poison!" Lu Wenji was no longer as calm as before. He looked at Kong Jiang and yelled angrily: "Despicable!"

"I'm an alchemy master, so it's normal to use some poison." Kong Jiang sneered and walked away like Lu Wenji step by step.

"If you hadn't relied on the best magic weapon in your hand, do you think you could have fought with me until now?"

"Don't pretend to be a gentleman with me. I'm just a victor and a loser."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Ji's slowly walking figure suddenly turned into a stream of light.

Roar!The white dragon's shadow reappears.

Kong Zhi's eyes were boiling with murderous intent. Today he was going to kill the Poyue Sword, which ranked among the top [-] hidden dragons, in this blessed land of Xihuang.

Lu Wenji knew that he was no longer a match for Kong Ji, so he took out an object from his storage bag and smashed it into pieces.

In an instant, Lu Wenji's body seemed to be wrapped in something, and his whole body became illusory.

"Teleportation talisman!" Kong Zhi secretly thought something was wrong. He pushed his spiritual power to the extreme and attacked Lu Wenji at almost the fastest speed he could exert, trying to kill him before the power of the talisman was fully activated.

But he was still a step behind.

The teleportation talisman is activated only in an instant.

Lu Wenji's body turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

boom!Kong Ji's halberd missed and hit the spot where Lu Wenji disappeared, leaving a deep hole.

"Bullshit!" Kong Zhen angrily slammed his halberd on the ground and roared around him: "Do you think you can run away? You have been poisoned by me, and no antidote will work."

Kong Zhen is right, because Qi Sanqi ointment is not poison in nature.

"I will find you." This was what Kong Zhi said to himself. After squeezing out these words between his teeth, a deep sense of fatigue hit him from all parts of his body.

Lu Wenji's strength can rank among the top three among the younger generation in Wudong.

Only ranked below Longshou Lingxi and Huangfu Wuqin.

He also understood the Poyue Sword Intent and had the best magical weapons to help him. This battle was particularly difficult for Kong Ji.

If he hadn't used Can Jing to successfully sneak attack by hiding in the snow and injecting poison, it would have been impossible for Kong Jiang to win this round.

During the interval when Kong Ji raised his voice and shouted in all directions.

The monks who were standing far away watching the battle were already silent.

Countless people watched the scene that just happened in stunned silence.

Po Yue Sword, the Immortal Miao of Ding Yue Sect and ranked twenty on the Hidden Dragon List, was defeated by an unknown person.

So from now on, he will be ranked No. 20 on the Qianlong List.

This news can make Wudong excited, and they are witnesses.

"By the way, what's his name?"

Suddenly a monk thought of this problem.

(End of this chapter)