The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Rumbling--

Under the impact of the torrent of sacred golden light, Xue Linlang and Ming Feitian felt like a small boat in the stormy sea, which could capsize at any time.

Being so close to Fang Xun, he used his "Shenwu Ji" move head-on, which caught both of them off guard. They could only concentrate on resisting hastily.

Especially Xue Linlang, who was taken special care of by Fang Xun.

Puff—puff—puff—puff—

Xue Linlang was seen bleeding profusely due to the impact of the golden light, and every part of his body was in pain.

But under the crisis of death, the mind of this thousand-year-old demon was extremely calm. All negative emotions were killed instantly, and only a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face!
"How shameful that your foundation has not yet been restored, and even two juniors like you and Ye Honglei can bully you!"

With an expression of unwillingness, Xue Linlang's face turned grim, and blood spurted out of his body. His body, riddled with holes, still managed to gather his true energy, bursting out with terrifying power.

"Shura Blood God——"

With a bang, dark blood light gushed out.

But in the golden light of the void, a huge and ferocious shadow of a monster rose into the sky!

This monster has nine heads, eight legs, and nine hundred and ninety-nine hands, with a thousand eyes on each head. It looks extremely terrifying, exactly the image of the Asura King of Hell!

With a loud bang, the huge phantom of King Asura raised its nine hundred and ninety-nine arms, and scarlet blood light as sticky as blood lingered all over its body, stubbornly resisting the impact of the divine golden light.

Click——click——

A series of shattering sounds were heard, and cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of Asura King's shadow. Xue Linlang's foundation had not recovered, and it was extremely difficult to forcefully activate this move, and he could only barely fight back.

At the same time, although Ming Feitian on the other side was not receiving special care from Fang Xun, he was not at ease either.

He was seen with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, shrouded in a dark light, with only a tiny space to breathe.

The matte black sword in his hand exploded wildly, and he was also desperately resisting the impact of the golden light.

Rumbling--

The collision of black, red and gold lights was like a natural disaster, and there was no safe space in the void anymore.

The ground of Kuchan Peak was shaking violently, and finally it couldn't withstand the impact of such terrifying power. Half of the mountain shattered with a bang, and smoke and dust filled the sky in an instant.

Yuanci and his group, who were running at full speed, did not dare to look back and could only flee desperately under the terrifying pressure from the sky.

At this moment, a ray of golden light suddenly dissipated and fell into the mountains and forests. A small hill of several dozen feet in height was exploded into countless pieces in an instant.

Yuanci and the others were so frightened that they sped up their pace.

But immediately dozens of golden lights spread out and were about to fall on their heads.

Suddenly, in the black and white forest, the mysterious power emerged again, and the golden light that had attacked it disappeared instantly.

Although Yuanci was still frightened, he did not dare to stay and fled madly with the monks.

In less than twenty breaths, they had traveled more than three miles. After realizing that the two battlefields in the distance would not affect them, the monks breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did they realize that their bodies were already soaked in cold sweat.

Six Zhenwu land immortals, like a natural disaster, collided in the sky, and the mortals on the ground would suffer a devastating disaster if they were not careful.

Although Yuanci and the others breathed a sigh of relief, they were still not relaxed and continued to run towards the outside of Qi Tian Mountain.

They all understood that it was far from being completely safe.

While flying, Yuanci turned his head and saw that half of the Kuchan Peak had been shattered by the golden light.

There were also those giant Buddha statues with cracks all over their bodies, but they still held up a dim golden light and tried their best to resist the aftermath.

And above the Kuchan Peak, the raging golden light gradually subsided.

The shadow of King Asura, whose body was covered with cracks, finally reached its limit and exploded with a bang.

And the almost exhausted Xue Linlang immediately exploded into a dozen streaks of blood, which flew away in a dozen directions like lightning. He was actually trying to escape!
Fang Xun, standing in the void, took a look and sighed.

"After all, he was the number one man in the world a thousand years ago. Even though he has fallen from grace for a while, his ability to save his life has not been lost."

He did not set out in pursuit, but if he really wanted to, it would not be impossible for him to kill the other person completely.

But the time that Half-God possessed him was limited, and there was also the powerful enemy Ye Honglei in the field. Fang Xun really had no energy left to chase and kill Xue Linlang.

Fang Xun collected his thoughts and looked to the other side. He saw Ming Feitian in tattered clothes, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little pale.

Fang Xun focused his attention on taking care of Xue Linlang. Ming Feitian was hit face-to-face by this "Shenwu Ji" move. Although it was not very painful, it was much better than the situation where Xue Linlang had to burst out to the point of exhaustion before escaping.

"Master Ming, do you still want to continue?"

Ming Feitian looked at Fang Xun with fear and said nothing. His figure immediately disappeared into the devastated forest, coming and going without a trace.

However, Fang Xun felt that the other party's energy was rapidly moving away. In just a few blinks of an eye, it had covered an area of ​​more than a mile, and the speed at which it was moving away was gradually increasing.

Ming Feitian really decided to give up the mission this time. He was just a killer and had no grudge against Fang Xun. Of course, he would not stay and fight to the death.

Fang Xun still stood quietly in the void, but his mind was always fixed on the other party's aura.

After sensing that Ming Feitian's energy was more than ten miles away, Fang Xun's face suddenly turned pale, and a stream of dead blood spurted out from the wound on his vest, which made him feel better.

Just now, in order to win the battle quickly, he deliberately concealed his weakness at the beginning.

Although the Half-God robot was strong enough to surpass its level and kill the Zhenwu land immortal, it was a bit of a stretch for it to fight one against two. If it wanted to win quickly, it could only show weakness to the enemy first to create opportunities.

The two of them had previously mistakenly believed that his strength was forcibly increased by the use of forbidden techniques, and that his foundation was weak, so they subconsciously felt a little contempt and laxity in their hearts.

After successfully luring the two men in close, Fang Xun, who was ready to strike, used the "Shenwu Ji" move to their faces, directly injuring them severely, but he was also hit on the back by Ming Feitian's sword, and his internal organs were damaged.

In this way, the two of them can be fooled and the battle can be resolved quickly.

The sword energy was crystal clear and brilliant, as beautiful as red meteors falling into the world, continuously colliding with the oncoming blue sword light.

During the collision, there was a clanging sound like rain hitting banana leaves. It seemed subtle but it was like thunder out of the blue. The aftermath of the shock made the earth tremble continuously.

There is also a thousand-armed golden body and the blue sword light that together counteract this bright red sword dance.

The mountain forest near Kuchan Peak, which was originally full of vitality, was now almost reduced to a dead zone due to the fight between the three Zhenwu land immortals.

But one after another, bright red sword energy burst out from Ye Honglei's hands, forming a sword rain that could not be escaped from the sky or the earth.

Zang Xuanji and Yuanxiang only felt a terrifying sense of oppression filling their hearts, and could only try their best to use sword light and Dharma to resist.

At this moment, the two were already covered with bruises. Although the wounds with blood flowing out were small, they were not a good sign.

Zheng——

At this moment, Zang Xuanji's wrist suddenly turned, and a ray of crystal blue sword light burst out from the tip of the sword again.

This sword carried an aura of death as it fell straight towards Ye Honglei's forehead, which was as bright as the moon.

Yuan Xiang was not to be outdone. In an instant, his golden body's thousand hands condensed into one hand and he slapped out with that palm with infinite force.

Boom—boom—boom—boom—

Large patches of bright red sword energy were annihilated along the way. Ye Honglei stepped into the void, her green clothes were stained with blood, and a bright light suddenly lit up in her beautiful eyes.

"More than nine hundred years ago, I dominated the world and even Mu Qingkong had to retreat a little. What do you two juniors think of me?"

Boom——

The sword dance once again stirred up the celestial phenomena, and the bright red sword energy instantly exploded into a brilliant aurora and collided with the two attacking people.

Amidst the loud roar.

Yuanxiang only felt that his golden body was bombarded by an immense force, and blood spurted out of his mouth immediately.

But in an instant, he did not hesitate to burn his blood and essence, causing the golden light of his golden body, which had begun to dim, to suddenly shine brightly. With one palm, he forcibly destroyed the large area of ​​aurora sword energy in front of him, and directly blasted open a clear vacuum path leading directly to Ye Honglei!
call out--

Immediately afterwards, Zang Xuanji followed the sword and transformed into a stream of blue light, rushing into the vacuum tank that Yuanxiang had created for her.

The sharp sword light arrived in an instant, and when it reached Ye Honglei's range of a hundred feet, the sword's force suddenly changed.

The speed was so fast that the sword light seemed to be shrinking on its own, and in an instant it turned into an extremely thin gray-white sword thread.

Just looking at this sword thread makes people feel that there is no escape!
The sky also became gloomy, and the clouds were dyed grayish white, as if they were grayish white calamities.

Life and Death Sword - Death Sword

Suddenly, this grayish-white light flashed in the air and streaked towards Ye Honglei's snow-white neck. (End of this chapter)