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Chapter 211 Bloody Battle

Seeing Yu Ci jumping up in mid-air, Fulong couldn't help laughing, he is a mere psychic junior, he can't control a weapon, he can't fly to the sky, so why not die in such a situation?

"Junior die!"

Amidst the laughter, Void set up a whirlwind, intending to blow Yu Ci away from the mountain and fall into the bottomless abyss.

But then he saw that the man glanced this way, and stepped forward, as if he was walking on the ground, as if there was a road in the clouds, which he could gallop freely.

Fulong has a lot of combat experience, and after a moment of stunned, he came to his senses: "This is a magical amulet."

At this time, he finally recognized Yu Ci's identity: "That kid is actually from the Lichen Sect!"

Several accidents in a row made Fulong inevitably stunned.Yu Ci took advantage of this gap, broke through the encirclement of the vicious form in one fell swoop, and threw it towards the mountain again.Fu Long was startled by the change in Qi mechanism. Staring at Yu Ci's back, his breathing became heavy, and the veins on his bald head became more violent. The next moment, he made a decision:

Even those from the Lichen Sect will be killed as well!The secret mansion of Huangquan can only be mine, mine!

Fulong let out a violent roar, and the two fierce transformations lost their hair and started to attack.At this time, Yu Ci hadn't got his feet on the ground. In the air, no matter how miraculous the Divine Walking Talisman was, it was still far away from flying with the reincarnation of a cultivator who returned alchemy. Potency is limited!

There were two sounds of "Beng Beng", the fierce shape did not hit Yu Ci, but hit the mountain below, earth and rocks splashed like rain, each of them was comparable to a strong bow and crossbow, what was even more powerful was that these two hits hit this half of the mountain At the point of focus, there was a collapse on this side, and even a large piece of stone wall was cracked, causing a landslide immediately.

On Yu Ci's side, it seemed that almost the whole mountain collapsed. There was no way to dodge such a large-scale landslide. The shadow of the mountain wall buried him in an instant, and then it completely disintegrated, filling the sky with dust and smoke. Make the night darker.

Seeing Yu Ci being thrown down by the rocks from the landslide, Fu Long grinned.

Although this disciple of the Lichen Sect is only in the realm of supernatural powers, his kung fu is very solid, and his miraculous skills and secret skills are also emerging endlessly, and his combat power is extremely strong.If he hadn't come up to suppress him with all his strength and forced this person to hang in the air, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to deal with it so easily.

"The disciples of these big sects are really annoying. Well, I wonder if they can get some benefits? Of course, we must first deal with the matter thoroughly."

Fulong has rich experience, even if he is ruthless to kill people, he must do it flawlessly.When he started, he thought of several ideas of destroying corpses and destroying traces, or misleading the investigators. The landslide was only the first step... He finally fell from a high altitude, and he did not forget to glance at Chu Yan on the mountain.In the darkness, the female cultivator curled up and looked over in confusion.She seemed to have been affected by the landslide just now. At this moment, the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and her hands were clasped on her chest. She looked even worse than before.

However, Fu Long liked the appearance of the female cultivator very much: "This woman, I have to deal with it later..."

While thinking about it, his heart tightened, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a figure in the tumbling dust and smoke, borrowing his strength several times from the flying gravel, and shot upwards, the cloud broke through in a blink of an eye, and it was actually heading towards him. Come over here.Fu Long immediately took a breath: Could it be that this guy used the falling rocks to use his strength to fly and move up?

Puzzled, the two looked at each other from a distance, he only felt that the young man's eyes were cold and icy cold, and he didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation due to his escape from death!

This child is terrible!

Fu Long felt chills in his heart, this Yu Ci not only has the pure and solid foundation of the great sect, but also has a tempered heart and nature, which is definitely not comparable to those spoiled and spoiled brats.Such a character, no matter what the situation is, is the most difficult type. How could he not know how powerful he is in the world of cultivation for more than 200 years?

"Today I have to cut the weeds and root out the roots, otherwise I will lose my way of life in the future!"

Fu Long gritted his teeth, and instantly raised Yu Ci to the level of the enemy of life and death.He was about to launch it with all his strength, but then his eyeballs protruded: "What is that?"

The previous high-level cultivation of the return alchemy has enabled Fulong to still maintain some of the golden alchemy's keen sense of "hanging in the sky, reflecting across the universe", which is also one of the reliance on him to surpass his peers.At this moment, Sensei led his gaze, looked behind Yu Ci, and what he saw was a long black line!

The black line pierced through the sky, passing by thousands of feet away.Over there, Yu Ci jumped up suddenly, and when he fell, the black line passed by, and then he accelerated without warning.

Even if Fulong sensed it first, the speed had completely exceeded his reaction limit. In the blink of an eye, the cold sword energy had already collided head-on with his body shield Zhensha, and there were a few short dull sounds, and the body shield moved violently. 'Swing', Fulong's 'naked' 'exposed' skin is cold, and his hairs stand on end.

It wasn't until this moment that Fulong's reaction became reality.The shape-changing evil spirit turned from real to virtual, moved out of thin air, crossed in the mid-air, the real evil collided, and a powerful tornado exploded outside his body, followed by a "hissing", the sound was like cracking silk, Yu Ci The sword glow finally tore through the body protecting Zhensha, turning into countless threads, penetrating into the body like countless sharp needles.

"Wow!"

Fulong sprayed blood wildly, and his fragile lungs were messed up as soon as the sword qi reached it. The reason why he didn't die was that the tornado formed by the shape-shifting monster consumed less than half of the sword qi, and also injured Li Chen. Zong's junior.Yu Ci also vomited blood and flew back, the two fell at the same time, almost in no particular order, and fell among the bushes and rocks on the mountain.

Almost the moment it hit the ground, Yu Ci bounced off.

The Zhensha bombardment caused his internal organs to shift a bit, but he couldn't delay, he had already missed an opportunity just now!

If it wasn't for the first time for him to send out the sword at the speed of monk Buxu, and the force was half a beat slower, the sword just now could pass through Fulong's heart.But it's not too late now, at this moment, Fulong has been completely pulled by him to the balance weighed by the sword, how fair is life and death!

On the other side, Fulong also jumped up from the ground.At this moment, he no longer had the demeanor of a Huandan cultivator, his bald head was covered with a layer of dust, and his chest was split open, revealing the blood-stained chest hair and black flesh.His eyes were red, but his mouth was wide open, revealing his blood-stained teeth, like a ferocious beast that chooses to devour people.

"Juniors from the Lichen Sect..."

He roared up to the sky, and the real evil erupted suddenly. In an instant, the clouds and mist stirred up, and the sand and stones flew away.In the dust and smoke, the evil spirits at both ends took shape again, but they were melted into the flying dust again, looming, and the ferocious aura increased tenfold.

Under the induction of Jindan Xuanzhao, Yu Ci's aura became as obvious as the firelight in the night, causing Fulong Zhensha to pour away, the mountain could not bear the strong pressure, and groaned on the verge of collapse .

Such a killing method, completely overwhelming others with force, how should the junior deal with it?

Fu Long wanted to laugh, but when he laughed, blood gushed out again.

This is not only the sword wound, but also the hidden wound left by Zhu Shen's stabbing just now.No one understands better than him that although Chu Yan's God-killing thorn is a quick heretical method, which he ridiculed as "excessive name", its insidious nature has not changed.After invading the body, it still damages the meridians, and tries to get rid of his blockage, directly killing the vital points of the Huan Ding Ding Ding.

If he could recuperate in time at the beginning of the injury, he would probably recover in three to five days.But now, the old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added.That junior took the path of atomizing the sword intent, not to mention the pureness of the sword energy, its nature is more hidden and similar to that of Zhushen stabbing, two-phase attack, the injury has a tendency to recur.

Never give that junior another chance!

Thinking of this, his expression changed. Where is that junior from Lichen Sect?

In the sky full of dust and smoke, Yu Ci leaned forward slightly, his steps were not big, but his frequency was extremely fast, he ran like this for several feet, then suddenly moved sideways, letting a wave of roaring true evil blades pass by, and rolled on the ground again , followed by several vertical leaps, agile like a monkey, suddenly overturned without warning, and slipped back on the ground, as strange as a ghost.

During this process, his aura became weaker and weaker, almost to nothing.

At this moment, he has used the light-absorbing escape method to the extreme.He seems to be dodging in embarrassment in the torrent of true evil, but every time he dodges, he follows the momentum of the light-absorbing escape method, forming an internal pressure. accumulate strength.

His movements are light and nimble, but the feeling is getting thicker and thicker, so thick that his internal organs can't bear it.He had a feeling that if he didn't unleash this accumulated power in time, he might be squeezed to pieces, or simply burst into pieces with a bang.

The Xi Guangjian in his hand penetrated a layer of cold air, like a primer, attracting the huge force that had been condensed to the limit, like a giant crossbow gathering momentum.The vicious shapeshifter has lost his sense of him, and the breath of Fulong ahead is his only goal.

At this moment, Fulong Zhensha broke out for the second time!

The powerful impact does not leave any dead space, and it washes a lot of area in the radius!Yu Ci's body was shaken, Fang Yi evened his breath, but his body was hot, he raised his head suddenly, there was a figure in front of him breaking through the dust and smoke, his whole body was surrounded by evil spirits, as if wrapped in a layer of scorching fire, he rushed up.

This person is not Fulong, who is it?

"Go to hell!"

I don't know how many times Fulong has uttered a similar roar, but there has never been a more violent and ferocious aura than now.

The sound of drinking pierced through the eardrums, Yu Ci's figure shook again, but the Xi Guangjian seemed to have a spirituality, facing Fulong's fist, and facing it head-on!In a flash, blood spattered on both sides, Fu Long was hit in the cheek by the sword, and Yu Ci's shoulder was torn apart by the punch.

When the bloody light shone in front of their eyes, the eyeballs of the two were instantly painted with the same color.

The joy of success and the pain of being wounded come at the same time, they collide and collide in the heart, like punching the heart, the strong impact squeezes the blood, spurts out the ventricle, and spreads throughout the whole body.At this moment, the blood energy penetrated directly to the sky, and the scorching feeling pervaded all nerves.

The two screamed in unison, and instead of retreating, they approached again.

The sword light and fist fronts crisscrossed in a radius of several feet, which is the most dangerous close combat.Neither side backed down, however.

In just a few breaths of time, shoulders, chest, cheeks, limbs, lower abdomen... Countless wounds were torn on the two of them, and waves of blood burst out, and then they were stimulated by the real evil, forming a thin circle of blood mist .

The smell of blood was a sweet fragrance that I had never experienced before!