Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 112
The young master in Chinese clothes stepped lightly towards Zhantu, and opened the folding fan in his hand casually. Suddenly, dozens of swift and fierce winds came from the folding fan and shot towards Zhantu.

Zhan Tu's face darkened, and he swung the sword, and there was a clanging metal sound, and dozens of slender iron needles were stopped by the sword.

"Okay, give me a feather dart!"

Seeing Zhan Tu's performance like this, Brother Young Master couldn't help laughing, the folding fan in his hand rolled up and down, his fine clothes peeled off, and [-] swift and fierce winds shot out, like lightning bolts, towards Zhan Tu .

Swinging the broadsword, there was a constant sound of collisions, stopping all the flying feather darts.It's just that Zhan Tu's face became more and more gloomy. Suddenly, a light white dart without feathers suddenly shot into Zhan Tu's body, and Zhan Tu's tall and straight body couldn't help but pause, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"After all, I'm still getting old! Even my [-]th chain without feather blows is not complete!" The young son looked at Zhan Tu and kept waving his folding fan.A look of disdain appeared on his face.

"Bah! Playboy Zhuo Zhuo, what are you, other than sneak attack and stabbing people in the back, what else would you do? If you have the ability, come here in an upright manner!" With a mouthful of bloody saliva, Zhan Tu cursed at Zhuo Zhuo bluntly, absolutely nothing The slightest image of an elder.

"Okay! Since you want to come, then I will grant you." The smile on Zhuo Zhuo's face became more vigorous, but the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

After the words fell, a silver-white three-foot long sword appeared in Zhuo Liang's hands. Zhuo Liang trembled slightly, and the long sword couldn't help making a sound of waves, like rolling waves, and the sound was endless.

Seeing the long sword in Zhuoyue's hand, Zhan Tu couldn't help but stare, "It seems that you really entered that place, and even brought out the Wave Breaking Sword."

"Just a fluke!"

Excellence spoke softly.The speed soared, the long sword in his hand was shaking constantly, and the wave-like sword energy continued to condense into a huge sword shadow. In the sword shadow, countless sword energy overflowed, and even the surrounding space was beginning to explode. buzzing.

A look of emotion flashed across Zhan Tu's face, he turned his head and glanced at Mu Hao who had passed out, the long knife in his hand turned quickly, and countless shadows of knives appeared in front of Zhan Tu.

"Break the river with one sword!"

"Tiangang Whirlwind Slash!"

Zhantu and Zhuoyue let out a roar almost at the same time. The wave-breaking sword in Zhuoyue's hand stabbed at Zhan Tu with a huge sword energy, and his whole body seemed to be fused with the wave-breaking sword.Zhan Tu could no longer see the person, only saw the shadow of the knife, and his body was spinning wildly, making it impossible to detect where the body was.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal impacts continued to be heard, and sparks flew everywhere. The sword energy and the shadow of the knife filled the sky, and the fighting intent was overwhelming, and the killing intent was astonishing.

"collapse!"

The two people who were fighting fiercely separated immediately, the broadsword in Zhantu's hand was broken in two, and the half of the broken knife was stuck in Zhuoyou's chest, and blood continued to ooze out.The wave-breaking sword in Zhuoyou's hand is also hoarse, and the sound of the waves is not there.

"Old guy, you are so cruel that you actually broke your precious sword and hurt yourself and others." Zhuoyou's smile had completely disappeared, looking at the broken knife piercing his chest, his face became even colder.

"Ok!"

Zhan Tu let out a muffled snort suddenly, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.Zhan Tu, who calculated the secrets of heaven, was backlashed by heaven, and the backlash injury has never healed. The previous battle with the blood demon ancestor made the injury worse.Now in the battle with Zhuoyue, Zhan Tu had to use extraordinary means, otherwise he and Mu Hao's lives would be difficult to save in the end.

The self-defeating sword is undoubtedly the best way to inflict serious injuries on Zhuoyue. The sword in Zhan Tu's hand is named Wu San Dao.

The blood demon patriarch has been standing aside, looking at each other coldly, and his chest injury is gradually recovering from the battle between Zhantu and Zhuoyue.Seeing Zhan Tu's self-defeating sword, the blood demon patriarch couldn't help being stunned, and couldn't help but look at Mu Hao. Zhan Tu had paid too much to protect this kid in the Earth Martial Realm.

Zhuo Zhuo's gloomy gaze also swept over Mu Hao, and the corner of his mouth could not help showing a trace of cruelty, "It seems that this kid is very important to you! If that is the case, then I will kill him first, Blood Demon Patriarch, stop him! One breath That's it."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Liang's body burst out, and the wave-breaking sword shook towards Mu Hao. Hearing Zhuo Liang's words, the blood demon ancestor must have frowned, but he thought of the existence standing behind Zhuo Liang.The blood demon patriarch still chose to make a move, rushed out, and faced Zhan Tu, a sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Tu.

"you dare!"

Zhan Tu let out a roar, his hair flew up, he swung his broken knife, and killed Zhuo Zhuo, but the blood sea of ​​the blood demon ancestor slowed down Zhan Tu's speed. The blood sea itself has no lethality, but the blood demon ancestor Zu controlled the sea of ​​blood, which slowed down Zhan Tu's speed.

"Old Gorefiend, never die!"

After splitting the blood man turned up in the sea of ​​blood with a knife, Zhan Tu cursed angrily,
"Hmph! Don't die, who told your disciples from Tianqiong Palace to kill my blood-bone disciple? I know it's just for revenge." After the words fell, a more powerful blood man stood up from the sea of ​​blood and rushed towards him. Zhan Tu made it difficult for Zhan Tu to move forward.

Zhan Tu roared in a low voice again and again, desperately wanting to kill, but the blood sea of ​​the blood demon ancestor was like mud, entangled to death, Zhan Tu's momentum increased greatly, and ruthlessness flashed from his face, ready to go all out .

Suddenly, another ripple appeared in the calm sky, and the black hole reappeared, "Little friend, why hurt the innocent!" The voice arrived before the people arrived.A powerful force gushed out from the black hole, and slapped Zhuo Yue who was heading towards Mu Hao.

The seemingly light palm, but with irresistible force, landed on Zhuo Liang, and Zhuo Liang's body rolled out uncontrollably.

After a long time, an old figure walked out of the black hole. The moment he walked out, the tumbling sea of ​​blood turned into nothingness, and Zhan Tu was able to escape.

"A Dao-level powerhouse is actually a Dao-level powerhouse." The blood demon patriarch kept cursing in his heart. The black hole appeared for a long time before someone came out. Except for Dao-level powerhouses, who else has such ability.Unexpectedly, a small Earth Martial Realm warrior would attract a Void Martial Realm Dzogchen powerhouse, even a Dao level powerhouse.

The old face of the blood demon patriarch kept shaking, and his heart was bleeding. The sea of ​​blood was formed by his cultivation. Now that it is destroyed, it may not be possible to restore it in hundreds of years.

Zhuo Liang also had a gloomy and cold face, staring closely at the figure walking out of the black hole, a strange-shaped jade pendant was quietly crushed, and a strange wave immediately radiated out.

"Stick..." Zhantu was just about to open his mouth, but the stubbornness that came out of the black hole couldn't help stopping him.Zhan Tu couldn't understand his stubborn temper, so he closed his mouth rationally, sat cross-legged in the void, and began to heal his injuries.

Stubborn eyes swept across the unconscious Mu Hao, and a trace of apology appeared on his face. What happened to Mu Hao today has a separate relationship with him. His kind eyes penetrated into Mu Hao's body as if they were real, and looked at Mu Hao's body. injury.

After careful inspection, Mu Hao's spiritual power in his body has been completely dried up. He activated the Thunder Fury twice in a row, completely evacuating the spiritual power in his body. All spiritual seas are in danger of being scrapped.There are also different injuries to the internal organs, but overall there is no serious problem, and the stubbornness is also relieved.

His eyes swept towards the cold face of Zhuoyou and the ancestor of the blood demon with an extremely unnatural expression, a smile appeared on his stubborn face, "I don't know why the two little friends made such a heavy hand!"

The face of the blood demon patriarch couldn't help shaking a few times, and he cursed in his heart, "What little friend, you actually compare me with this little boy, thanks to being a strong person at the Dao level." Although the blood demon patriarch Zu was extremely unwilling, but there was still a smile on his face.

"This son killed nearly hundreds of disciples of my Nether Sect branch, destroyed the formation, and forcibly seized the treasure of the Zhenzong." The blood demon ancestor was filled with righteous indignation.

"Then what about you?" His stubborn eyes fell on Joyoung.

With a gloomy and cold face, Zhuozhuo glanced at Mu Hao who was not far away, and said, "There is no reason, because I think." Especially the last word, Zhuozhuo bit it extra hard.

Hearing Zhuo Liang's words, a smile appeared on his stubborn face, he looked at Zhuo Liang with interest, and said softly: "Then I want to abolish you now, do you think it's okay?"

Hearing the stubborn words, the faces of Zhuo Zhuo and the blood demon patriarch changed, and Zhuo Zhuo's eyes became darker and colder.

The ancestor of the blood demon showed a small face, and said to the stubborn: "Senior, please be merciful. Both of us came here for the destruction of the sect branch. Please forgive me."

Excellence has pride, but the ancestor of the blood demon has no pride. As a thousand-year-old fritter, the ancestor of the blood demon has always held the belief that it is better to live than to die. Even if he survived now, he would still die if he returned to the Nether Sect.

Stubbornly took a look at the blood demon patriarch, "You hurt him, right?"

Hearing the stubborn words, the blood demon patriarch couldn't help being startled, with a frightened look on his face, "I don't know, I just..."

"I'm asking if you hurt him!" The stubborn tone became severe, and the monstrous power suddenly burst out.The tyrannical coercion made the blood demon patriarch fall to his knees with a plop.

"It's me, but..." the tone of the blood demon ancestor became trembling.

Hearing the exact answer of the blood demon ancestor, the extremely powerful power suddenly dissipated, and he said softly: "It's just you!" Unleashing the power of resistance, the body flew towards a tall mountain.

"Boom!"

The figure of the Gorefiend Patriarch crashed straight into the huge mountain. The mountain was cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Gorefiend Patriarch stretched out his hands and opened his mouth wide, like a dehydrated goldfish.

Above the ground, a sharp boulder flew up again, towards the Gorefiend Patriarch who was deeply trapped in the mountain, with a strong force, the stubborn Gorefiend Patriarch was already ready to kill.

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