Chapter 292 Real Men Never Look Back at Explosions (End) (2 in 1)

In a duel between masters, one wrong step often determines the outcome of the battle.

As for the third hall master, he was undoubtedly one step short.

As a result, his state declined faster than Zhang Yi, and he fell into a state of slow death.

The third hall master wanted to fight back, desperately trying to defeat Zhang Yi.

But at this time, Zhang Yi was dealing with it in a way of advancing and retreating, and retreating and advancing, not giving him the slightest chance and not letting him have any respite.

After the fierce battle continued for a period of time, the overall state of the three palace masters fell below the critical point first.

I saw that the primordial energy surging around him suddenly began to weaken significantly, and his breath became a little unstable.

Zhang Yi's eyes lit up, and his insight told him that this was not a trap, but that the opponent's state had reached a certain limit, and his combat power began to decline.

Faced with such an opportunity, Zhang Yi naturally would not let it go. He leaned forward and used the Thunder Cloud Sword Technique again. Dozens of sword lights flashed across the air towards the opponent.

The third hall master was shocked, and quickly swung his knife to resist, but because of the decline in his state, he was a step slower after all.

He only had time to split the last ray of sword light, and Zhang Yi's Sky Splitting Sword flew towards him through the air.

With a movement of Zhang Yi's wrist, he swung the bloodthirsty long knife away with a sword, and then kicked at the third palace master who opened the empty door.

"Peng!"

There was only a loud noise, Zhang Yi's right foot glowed, his waist twisted as if he was playing football, and his powerful kick was swiftly drawn out, hitting the third palace master firmly in the abdomen.

The moment the back of his foot kicked the Third Palace Master, his face suddenly turned red, pain appeared on his expression, and a mouthful of old blood spit out from his mouth uncontrollably.

Then the whole person retreated rapidly in mid-air, and hit the forest below with a heavy impact like a ejection start.

"Peng!"

There was another loud noise, and the entire holy mountain trembled slightly, and the scene there was covered with smoke and dust.

Zhang Yi had a calm expression in mid-air. He lifted his right foot and stomped on the void. The space fluctuated and scattered, and the dust below was also swept away towards the distance.

The scene below suddenly appeared clearly in Zhang Yi's eyes.

A large pit with a diameter of hundreds of meters emerged in the forest, and everything in it disappeared, and in the center of the large pit, the third hall master was lying there.

At this time, his mouth, nose, ears, eyes, etc. were all bleeding, and his condition was extremely miserable, while there was a clear mark on his abdomen.

"hateful!"

The third hall master clenched his teeth and was full of resignation, but he struggled even with such a simple sentence, and more blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth after he finished speaking.

The force of Zhang Yi's kick was beyond his imagination, it directly knocked his internal organs and displaced them, and the organs in his body were squeezed together, which was extremely bad.

With one kick to determine the universe, the master of the third hall was completely injured by Zhang Yi!

In this battle, he was undoubtedly defeated, completely defeated.

In mid-air, Zhang Yi moved and fell to the ground.

Holding the Rifting Sword, he approached the third hall master step by step, the blade of the sword shone with a gnawing cold luster.

The night is long and the dream is full, Zhang Yi is ready to finish the other party.

"If I hadn't completely refined the bloodthirsty long knife, I might not have lost!"

Looking at Zhang Yi who was approaching with death footsteps, the third hall master thrust the bloodthirsty long knife into the ground and struggled to get up, as if he wanted to make a desperate fight.

"Then what?"

Zhang Yi was unmoved, and approached step by step, and the real energy was continuously instilled into the cracked sky sword, making the blade colder and colder.

"The process is not important, the result is the most important."

"After all, history is written by the victors."

Zhang Yi stepped on the rocks and got closer and closer to the third hall master.

"call out!"

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of piercing through the air, and a bloody streamer rushed towards Zhang Yi, and in the streamer was a bloody long knife.

But Zhang Yi avoided the attack by turning his body slightly to one side as he had expected.

Afterwards, Zhang Yi reciprocated politely, flicked from the lower left to the upper right, and a sharper sword energy returned immediately, and the third hall master was sent flying again.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out from the chest of the third hall master. His chest had been cut open, and the beating heart inside could be seen through the crack.

"etc……"

Before dying, the third hall master said suddenly.

"Before I die, can you let me die well and let me know whose hands I have lost?"

"Well, no."

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi said with a smile.

And the words he spoke made the faces of the three hall masters freeze instantly.

Before the third palace master spoke again, another ray of sword light struck at the next moment.

But this time, the third hall master was powerless to resist, and the sword light swept over his body, taking away the last breath of life.

On the ground, the body of the third hall master trembled, his eyes gradually dimmed, and the Zhenyuan Lake also tended to be calm.

he died.

In the ruins of the saints, the third hall master of the Hehuan Sect was beheaded by Zhang Yi!

"Phew, it's really hard to kill the Heaven Realm Dzogchen." After doing all this, Zhang Yi said lightly.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was within the range of the holy mountain, there would be nothing but escape with the power of the formation. Zhang Yi really couldn't do anything to the opponent without using the shattering sword energy.

After all, you can't fight, and it's always no problem to escape.

Looking at the body whose body temperature was getting colder, Zhang Yi felt a movement in his heart, and a ray of flame fell from the void, igniting the three masters on the ground.

The opposite side might be possessed by the dark breath of the black skull, so Zhang Yi also gave up the process of scraping to be on the safe side.

After all, although Zhang Yi is not afraid of a remnant aura of a saint, he still needs to show the necessary respect.

After all, he had already gotten enough, so he should stop or stop.

While the raging flames were burning, the bodies of the three hall masters quickly turned into ashes, leaving a skeleton in place at last.

The black skeleton is exactly the same as the altar, but its hardness is much weaker.

"Um?"

Looking at this scene, Zhang Yi frowned slightly, and clenched the Likong Sword even tighter in his hand.

Seemingly enlightened, a sharp look flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes, and then he changed his technique and summoned a golden flame again, covering the bones.

"Zizi."

As the golden flame fell, the corpse finally began to burn, and some bones were reduced to ashes.

After a while, only one skull remained in the whole corpse.

"Crack."

Under the burning of the golden flame, at a certain moment, a crack opened in the skull, and at the same time, a mutation occurred.

A thin black thread shot out from the gap in the cracked skull of the third hall master, and rushed towards Zhang Yi's brain, as if wanting to merge with him.

"So stubborn!"

Zhang Yi, who had been prepared for a long time, slashed out with a fierce sword, slashing towards the black aura.

"Peng!"

The fierce sword energy slashed through the black aura, leaving a huge crack on the mountain wall behind, but Zhang Yi's brows gathered even more.

Although the sword energy he swung hit the black breath, it didn't have the slightest effect, as if the two were not in the same dimension.

The black aura still rushed towards Zhang Yi, even getting closer because of Zhang Yi's delay.

"Different from true essence, this is a completely different power. Is this the way of cultivation for outsiders?"

At the critical moment, Zhang Yi didn't panic, but was still in the mood to compare.

In his hand, he did not know when he had already held a jade pendant.

"The so-called use magic to fight magic, now, it is to use the power of the saint to fight the power of the saint."

Zhang Yi whispered at the corner of his mouth, and then crushed the jade pendant in his hand.

The moment the jade pendant was crushed, endless sacred light erupted from it, and even the strange and unpredictable black aura was forced to retreat.

For a time, the light shines, and the entire holy mountain is in a sea of ​​light.

Then, above the holy mountain, the formation that existed in ancient times began to operate for the last time.

That kind of energy series made the space around the entire holy mountain slightly broken.

The Heaven-shattering sect's guardian formation has been opened, which is comparable to the mighty power of a saint!

Countless years ago, the saint Feng Tianling used the clan protection formation to fight against the incoming enemies.

Although it failed, it also left a fake body for the other party.

At this time, the dilapidated formation revived again, and the problems left over from that year were to be resolved together.

As if sensing danger, the black breath stopped trembling, and then twisted and swelled.

In the blink of an eye, this breath turned into a figure, and behind the figure three dark snake heads emerged.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi's heart moved, and he sensed something, and then his eyes of insight opened directly.

Race: many-headed snake

Strength: Saint (head, mutilated)

Basic information: A kind of monster in the main world, with extraordinary bloodlines, each additional head means purer bloodlines and stronger strength.

...

Three snakes?

It turned out that the identity of this outsider was a kind of monster in the main world.

Head, incomplete?

That is to say, it is not the other party's fake body that is suppressed here, but one of the heads of this monster?

Thoughts turned in Zhang Yi's mind, and he was a little surprised.

A head is so powerful, how powerful should the main body be? No wonder the Heaven Breaking Sect was exterminated back then.

But from this point of view, Feng Tianling still suppressed a head when the opponent's body was present, and it seems that he is not an ordinary saint...

"Um?"

Just when Zhang Yi was thinking, the black figure seemed to sense something, and looked at Zhang Yi with a strange light in his eyes.

There is something special about you..."

The figure said, and then Zhang Yi felt that darkness had invaded his spiritual world, but the darkness had not yet taken root, and he was expelled by the light.

The eye of insight can only see the existence of the same level, otherwise it will fail or even be discovered.

Although Zhang Yi grasped the other party's information with the help of the other party's state at this time, he was still sensed something.

But since Zhang Yi did this, he must be sure.

He smiled slightly, took a step back, and within the fluctuation of space, he was outside the holy mountain.

"It's not a good thing to know too much, let me send you on your way."

Zhang Yi said with a chuckle.

And as Zhang Yi left the range of the holy mountain, the guardian array was fully activated.

The entire ruins changed at this moment, and the infinite spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth poured into the holy mountain at this moment, evolving endless bright wind blades in the sky.

And the leading person is Zhang Yi!

The moment Zhang Yi crushed the jade pendant, he felt that there was some kind of wonderful connection between the divine sense and the formation of this holy mountain.

Now he can perfectly control the power of this formation, and use other powers to kill demons!

"You and other outsiders dare to covet the position of Lord of the Star Realm!"

Zhang Yi shouted loudly, his eyes collided with infinite light, and then the wind blade moved with his heart, and strangled towards that figure.

But at this time, the figure's face changed, and he didn't dare to fight hard like before, but moved around trying to avoid the attack of wind blades.

But under the blessing of the formation at this time, Zhang Yi's power of insight has been unprecedentedly improved, and often the place where the figure lands is the place where the wind blade appears, as if he had predicted in advance, and had insight into the next step of the figure trend.

As a last resort, the dark figure had no choice but to confront the power of the formation.

At the moment when this battle broke out, in various parts of Xiaotiandi, the expressions of many warriors all changed and they all looked in the same direction.

No matter how far away they got together, they could feel the destructive battle waves coming from there.

That kind of power spread out, causing the sky to change, and even the earth began to crack, and huge cracks appeared one after another, as if this side of the world was about to be completely annihilated.

Many warriors felt the destructive confrontation.

Although they don't know what happened, they all understand that this level has exceeded the scope allowed by their strength, and there have been unknown changes, and if they stay any longer, their lives are very likely to be lost.

As a result, the warriors who were looking for many opportunities in this ruins all started to leave one by one, ending the trip to this ruins.

And in the holy mountain.

The battle beyond Zhang Yi's imagination is still going on.

That kind of power will turn the world upside down at every turn, and the space will be broken. This is the domain of the saints!

At this time, under the blessing of the formation, Zhang Yi personally experienced the power of the saint.

"I have been lingering for thousands of years, now, let me give you a ride."

Zhang Yi murmured in a low voice and pointed out.

"boom!"

At this moment, as Zhang Yiyi pointed out, a vast long river appeared between the heaven and the earth. The long river was so dazzling that it seemed to run through the heaven and the earth.

Among them, amidst the turbulent waves, countless ancient runes were formed one by one after another, and each rune contained terrifying power.

"seal up!"

Zhang Yi said lightly.

This bright river slanted down in an instant, carrying the power of crushing the space, like a huge chain, trying to lock the fake body transformed from the head.

"Not good!"

This figure also reacted extremely quickly, and the figure stepped back a step, and the broken space appeared in another place.

However, he did not breathe a sigh of relief, but looked forward with horror on his face.

There, a long river of brilliance emerged, and when the figure had no time to react, it was wrapped around it heavily, like a tower of demon suppression, sealing it up.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi, who opened his eyes of insight, smiled.

"It's time to end!"

he said softly.

The bright light of the formation above the holy mountain, accompanied by Zhang Yi's whispers, completely rioted, and the endless spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth gathered at one point, causing the void to be shattered inch by inch.

"Let me see how powerful this offensive is."

Just as Zhang Yi whispered in his heart, the mighty aura suddenly changed under the shape of the formation.

In just a few breaths, when the vast spiritual energy disappeared, only a simple flying sword about three feet long was seen standing in the air.

On the flying sword, densely packed ancient runes are inscribed, and the terrifying power emanating from it, even the seven saints, must be treated with caution at this time!

"Flying sword, slay the demon!"

Zhang Yi gave a soft drink and pressed down with one finger.

At this moment, the world seemed to be silent, only to see that flying sword bursting with endless light and swooping down!

"No!"

The fake body seemed to have sensed the fatality of this attack, and even roared wildly.

At the same time, terrifying dark energy burst out from his body frantically, trying to break free from the chains.

But all this is in vain.

No matter how strong he is, he is still just a fake body, just a head, not to mention that thousands of years have passed now.

Even Feng Tianling, who was supported by the jade pendant, was powerless to fight again, how much strength would he have left?

"Bang! Bang!"

Waves of explosions of dark breath made the chains of the seal tremble constantly, but that was all.

And at this moment, the bright lightsaber that gathered the entire sect-protecting formation was approaching.

"puff!"

Even though the dark power blocked it, the flying sword still went straight down, piercing fiercely between the figure's eyebrows, and the destructive energy erupted instantly, completely submerging him.

At this time, the entire holy mountain was also trembling violently, and the rolling rocks kept falling.

Break the core of Tianzong.

The holy mountain collapsed.

And the whole small world is about to be destroyed.

Zhang Yi turned around, and with the power of the last formation, opened a space channel, and then walked up.

And behind him is a world of collapse.

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(end of this volume)