Wulian Xianzun

Chapter 182 Only the Two of Us Are Left

Xiao Yuan looked at Lin Zhen coldly, with an evil smile on his face: "Hehe, it's not your decision whether to stay or not, even God is not qualified to do so! Let alone you."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yuan's figure rushed out directly, and the spiritual power in his body was condensed on his fist, and he smashed towards Lin Zhen.

"Looking for death." Seeing that Xiao Yuan dared to take the initiative to attack him, Lin Zhen snorted coldly, full of contempt, and immediately punched out a punch without any fancy, and the terrifying spiritual power rushed out. He was going to kill Ao Jiushou completely killed Xiao Yuan without leaving any room!
And when Xiao Yuan's fist was about to collide with Lin Zhen's, a burst of divine brilliance flickered in his eyes, and in an instant, overwhelming thought power surged out, roaring towards Lin Zhen like a flood. violently.

Lin Zhen was startled. He didn't expect Xiao Yuan to have such a method. Although he was a little careless, he burst out with a powerful momentum in an instant, like a torrent of spiritual power bursting out from all directions, colliding fiercely with the terrifying thought power. together.

At this time, the fists of the two collided fiercely, Xiao Yuan was shocked by the huge force and retreated one after another, while Lin Zhen retreated one step, which was only one step.

But just as Lin Zhen took a step back, a huge black shadow shuttled down in the void, as if it had drilled out from a distant space, came to the top of Lin Zhen, and flew down.

However, Lin Zhen didn't panic, as if he had expected Xiao Yuan's move, he squatted down slightly, and jumped up without looking at it, his fist also blasted fiercely upwards.

Xiao Yuan is already a sixth-level puppet master, his mind power has greatly increased, and the power of the soul-destroying gun has also greatly increased. This time he unreservedly sacrificed the soul-destroying gun. Turning into a gigantic gun that is thousands of feet tall, let alone a person or a soul, even a mountain of ten thousand feet will be pierced.

But in the face of such a terrifying soul-destroying gun, Lin Zhen didn't have the slightest intention to dodge. Instead, he went up to meet him physically and resisted head-on.

He looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, even if he is a martial tyrant with full strength, running to the extreme, surrounded by divine brilliance, he is just a little extraordinary, but when his body jumps into the void to meet the soul-stirring gun At that moment, his whole person underwent an earth-shaking change.

The dazzling brilliance radiated and the Sanskrit sound lingered, the whole person looked like a god descending from the sky, yes, this was his special martial art 'Dahuang Shenyin'.

The blown fist turned into a gigantic palm of a thousand feet, like a sky pillar, and slammed it fiercely at the soul-destroying gun.

Obviously, Lin Zhen didn't reserve any strength, because he knew that Xiao Yuan was no different from ordinary martial kings, and he could only be killed if he attacked with all his strength.

This huge fist carried a reckless and desolate aura, and even caused the surrounding ground to wither. Then it hit the soul-destroying gun straightly, and all the huge spiritual power poured into the soul-destroying gun, and the soul-destroying gun The gun's huge soul-absorbing power was sent flying before it could injure Lin Zhen at all.Of course, the fist filled with the aura of the wilderness suddenly shattered away.

The moment the soul-destroying gun was shot flying, Xiao Yuan's head seemed to have been severely injured, his eyes were staring, he buzzed, he almost passed out, and even his nostrils and corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Xiao Yuan was horrified. With just one punch, he broke his most powerful thought power attack, and was shocked by the opponent's soul. Isn't this kind of strength a little too terrifying, even Qin Yao is probably no more than that.

In fact, Lin Zhen didn't feel well either. Although he repelled the soul-destroying gun, it was an eighth-level Horcrux after all. Even if Xiao Yuan couldn't exert its full power, the terrifying soul-destroying power on it still made him dizzy. The blood was tumbling, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even so, Lin Zhen still had a sneer on his face. In his opinion, this should be Xiao Yuan's last resort. Without that terrifying Horcrux, Xiao Yuan is just a fish to be slaughtered by him.

Lin Zhen looked at Xiao Yuan as if he was looking at a dead person, but he didn't notice that a simple and unremarkable long sword stabbed down from the void, piercing his back and heart.

It wasn't until the tip of the sword touched his clothes that he noticed a chill behind him, and before he had time to think about it, he immediately dodged aside in shock.

And it was Qin Yao who was hiding in the dark who pierced this sword. How sharp is his sword technique?How powerful is the strength?How could it be possible for Lin Zhen to escape? His figure suddenly increased, and the long sword pierced into Lin Zhen's body without any suspense.

The powerful spiritual power crazily poured into Lin Zhen's body, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, who was already throbbing with qi and blood.

"Wu Ba?" Lin Zhen's face was full of horror, and a touch of paleness appeared on his face. He really didn't expect that there was a Wu Ba hidden beside Xiao Yuan.

At that moment, he forcibly endured the severe pain of the sharp sword being inserted into his body, and slapped Qin Yao fiercely with both palms, but at this time Qin Yao had already withdrawn his sword and retreated, and he had retreated ten feet away before his palms reached.

As soon as the long sword was retracted, Lin Zhen was in pain again. Blood spurted out along with the lower edge of the sword. If the sword moved a little higher, Lin Zhen would already be a dead man.

Lin Zhen staggered to the ground with a pale and terrified face. He really didn't expect that there would be a double-faced martial tyrant beside Xiao Yuan, let alone that the dignified martial tyrant would use such a despicable method as a sneak attack.I didn't expect this martial tyrant to have such a powerful reclusive aura, and I haven't noticed half of it after so long. Obviously, the strength of the opponent is higher than him.

Looking at the blood that was flowing wildly, Lin Zhen didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to block the wound, which stopped the blood. Then he looked at Qin Yao coldly, his eyes were a little uncertain.

Although he avoided the opponent's fatal sword at the last moment, that sword also passed by his heart, almost killing him. The opponent's spiritual power is also quite strong, and the sword rushed in The spiritual power has seriously hurt Lin Zhen's heart!Let its strength be greatly reduced.

Lin Zhen was serious, who is this person?Even if it was a sneak attack, he could seriously injure himself with a sword. Even with the same strength, Lin Zhen always dared to say that no one could seriously injure him in a sneak attack, but now someone did it.

Qin Yao's face was indifferent, and the long sword in his right hand was slightly lowered, letting the blood drip from the sword, and he didn't care about almost beheading a Wuba just now.

Seeing Qin Yao appearing, Xiao Yuan didn't have the heart to continue entangled with Lin Zhen, he just left it to Qin Yao, his goal was to kill Lin Kong, as long as he killed Lin Kong, he could get away.

And Xiao Yuan knew that Lin Zhen was not Qin Yao's opponent in his heyday, and even more so after being injured.

On the other hand, Xie Zhuantian, who was on the side, had already been beaten back again and again by Su Meiniang, but Xiao Yuan didn't intend to help, because from what Xie Zhuantian said earlier, he already knew that this was a grievance between the two of them for decades, and it needed to be solved. Xie Zhuantian can solve it by himself.

And Xiao Yuan also believed that Xie Zhuantian must have a way to defeat Su Meiniang, otherwise he would have lived for decades with hatred on his back.

So his gaze fell on Lin Kong who had been quietly watching the battle beside the carriage, and a cruel smile appeared on Xiao Yuan's face immediately: "Hehe, senior brother, there are only two of us left now!"

Xiao Yuan knew that without Wu Ba's protection, Lin Kong was not a possible opponent at all, and he also slowly pulled out Qinghong, and walked towards the carriage step by step.

(End of this chapter)