Martial Cultivator

Chapter 879: If You Are Not Afraid of Death, It Will Be Difficult to Die

Faced with the arrogance of the young great swordsman in front of him, Master Wu Hao was not angry. In fact, he had always admired the geniuses in the world.

What's more, he can actually put himself in the shoes of the young man in front of him. If he sets foot in this realm at his age, he is already one of the few great swordsmen in the world. In his eyes, there is no room for anyone. .

Master Wu Yao smiled and asked, "What, your sect leader really doesn't care about it, so he just wants to throw away the sword sect in the future?"

The young Sword Immortal Yu Xiyi in front of him, if nothing else, will probably be the real pillar of the Sword Sect in the next one or two hundred years.

A young talent like this is a rare genius. If it were him, I would probably hold him tightly to prevent him from seeking death.

Yu Xiyi laughed at himself, "He wanted to hold me down, but if he held me down, I would no longer be me."

After all, Master Wu Yao is one of the most intelligent people in the world. With just a brief sentence, he understood the secret and nodded. Master Wu Yao sighed with emotion, "No wonder you can become friends with Ah Yue."

From a certain perspective, the two are actually the same person.

However, Master Wu Hao, who was acting like an elder, especially a well-meaning elder, stopped here and said softly, "Yu Xiyi, if you come to die, I will help you. But why is that guy always here even though you are here?" Dare not show up."

Yu Xiyi rolled his eyes, thinking that maybe you are a confused cultivator. I can still talk to you a few words in ordinary words, but now I will tell you this nonsense?

Master Wu Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the disdain of the young swordsman in front of him. He shook his head and said calmly, "In that case, I will kill you first."

The original plan was to kill Chen Chao first when Chen Chao showed up, but since he didn't come now, he just wanted to kill Yu Xiyi first.

It looked like three people were surrounding and killing one person, and although the three were young, they were some of the most amazing monks in the world, but in fact, in the heart of Master Wu Hao, they never took it seriously.

Once you forget your worries, all monks in the world will actually feel normal.

If there were five or six of the most powerful cultivators at Wangyou, he might frown, but if there were just three of them, then even if he was struck by the sword master of the Sword Sect beforehand, he wouldn't think it was a big deal.

He should have such magnanimity.

Master Wu Yao looked at Yu Xiyi and stopped talking nonsense. He just said, "Draw out the sword."

This young great swordsman is not weak in killing power and can be the first to solve the problem. To a certain extent, it can be considered a good thing.

Yu Xiyi didn't talk nonsense. With a thought, the flying sword weed that was usually hidden in a certain acupuncture point and kept warm appeared in the world.

As soon as he appeared, there was a burst of sword sounds.

Speak to heaven and earth!

Sword cultivators and their own flying swords have always been closely connected. Practicing and raising swords is what sword cultivators have been doing all their lives. This century-old sword cast by Sword Qi Mountain is rare in the world in terms of sharpness. The rival is now constantly being nurtured as Yu Xiyi's realm improves. I'm afraid there will never be another flying sword in the world that can compare with it.

Yu Xiyi took a deep breath, and after holding the flying sword weed, the sword energy surged in the acupoints all over his body, and was now emanating from the inside out.

I had said the bold words before, but when I said them, I still felt unsure.

The real person Wu Hao on the opposite side just stood there and did nothing. In fact, the pressure he exuded was already everywhere. Even though the thunder pool with Yun Jianyue continued to weaken the pressure, Yu Xiyi really couldn't stand it. I still feel nervous when I face the other person directly.

However, this emotion almost disappeared after holding the flying sword.

I am one of the few great swordsmen in the world. How many people in this world can withstand me slashing with my sword? Your awesome state is just a little bit higher, is that what makes you so fucking different?

Anyway, I don’t think this makes sense.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Xiyi had disappeared from the spot. In the eyes of Master Wu Yao, he could only see a sword light rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

That flash of sword light was so fast that it was dizzying.

Even Master Wu Hao failed to capture it at the beginning. When he saw the sword light clearly, the young Great Sword Immortal was already in front of him.

A sword was handed out.

The tip of the weed sword revealed a terrifying sword light, instantly slicing through the terrifying Taoist aura emanating from the surrounding master Wu Hao.

After this Taoist great master stepped into a new realm, the Qi in his body was actually still Qi, but it was closer to the Tao. In other words, Wu Hao, who had reached this realm, seemed to have become a Taoist scripture walking between heaven and earth. , no longer just a monk.

The Qi in his body is mixed with Taoist rhyme, and is connected with heaven and earth.

That's why so many experienced Taoists were shocked at the foot of the mountain.

However, Yu Xiyi's sword indeed represents the extremely high level of swordsmanship in the world. He is naturally talented and intelligent. If he hadn't been trapped by love back then, he would have set foot on Wangyou and become a swordsman long ago.

You must know that he is older than Chen Chao and Yun Jianyue. It is actually a bit reluctant to say that they are young people of the same generation.

He was able to escape just by drawing an earth as a prison, and later became a great swordsman after a battle with the master of the Sword Sect. Yu Xiyi's swordsmanship has actually found a path of his own.

His swordsmanship did not follow the path of his predecessors, and he had reached a high point in his swordsmanship. If the master of the sword sect had not taken another step forward, perhaps the master of the sword sect would still be more lethal in today's world, but when it comes to the level of the swordsmanship, Yu Xiyi's In swordsmanship, one may not be weaker than the opponent.

Therefore, when the sword was handed out, the full sword intention moved forward at the very beginning, and the speed of advancement was indeed beyond the expectations of Master Wu Yao.

If Master Wu Hao hadn't received a sword from the master of the Sword Sect before, he would have regarded the sword in front of him as the strongest sword he had ever seen in his life.

But now that he has seen that sword, looking at this sword again, Master Wu Yao feels a little boring.

When the sword was about to reach his chest, Master Wu Yao stretched out a finger seemingly slowly, but it landed on the tip of the opponent's sword with great precision.

The tip of the flying sword pressed against Master Wu Yao's finger, and the sword instantly bent like a full moon.

The weeds trembled.

It's just that the blade of the sword is tough, even if it is bent to this extent, it has not broken.

Yu Xiyi twisted the tip of the sword. On the body of the flying sword, the sword energy flowed. If you look closely, it looked like spring water rippling.

In fact, in the realm of the Great Sword Immortal, outsiders only think that it is so powerful that one sword can move mountains and seas. However, only a truly knowledgeable person will understand that in this realm, one can not only be majestic but also subtle in detail. Can slowly spin off silk and peel off cocoons.

Use sword energy to break down the opponent's energy in subtle ways and find the opponent's flaws.

However, it was very difficult for Yu Xiyi to do this at this moment. The sword energy and the energy mixed with Dao charm intersected, and Yu Xiyi could clearly feel that his breath seemed to flow into an endless sea in an instant. , almost dissipated in an instant.

This damn thing is above Wangyou?

Yu Xiyi gritted his teeth, his face looking ugly.

But even so, the young great swordsman did not choose to withdraw his sword and retreat. Instead, he mobilized the countless sword energy in his acupoints and crashed forward again.

Between heaven and earth, there is such a vague scene at this moment, that is, using Yu Xiyi as a sword, there are countless sword lights rushing towards the real person Wu Hao in front of him, and the opponent is like a mountain.

It seems like a futile effort.

Yun Jianyue, who was running the thunder pool, frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and a small ball of thunder suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The young Taoist master of Taoism thought silently in his heart, and then the thunder left his palm and hit the sky.

That thunder pool, after absorbing the thunder light, the entire thunder pool did not react much. It just dropped a sky thunder. The sky thunder didn't even have any power.

It was just a purple line that happened to fall on Yu Xiyi's flying sword weed.

Between heaven and earth, this purple line is looming and invisible.

But after the purple line connected with Yu Xiyi's flying sword, the sword intent in Yu Xiyi's eyes became more intense. He grinned, "Ayue, you're still a human being."

Yunjianyue didn't care.

His hand seemed to simply drop a sky thunder, but in fact, at this moment, Yu Xiyi could not only know the operation of the thunder pool like Yun Jianyue, and become half the master of the thunder pool, he could even control the thunder in the thunder pool. Turn it into your own use.

Borrow Yun Jian Yue's thunder method.

In terms of killing power in the world, sword cultivators rule the roost, and Taoist thunder methods are known to be no less powerful than sword cultivators.

Now that the two are together, Yu Xiyi laughs. If this method had been available, then the leader of the Wenjian Sect wouldn't have even needed his mother's pressure.

The sky thunder merged into the sword energy, and the flying sword in Yu Xiyi's hand slowly straightened. Master Wu Hao narrowed his eyes, and there was a stinging pain on his fingertips, and then a drop of blood fell from his fingertips.

Master Wu Yao glanced at it, there was no emotion in his eyes, but he waved his sleeve, and the drop of blood instantly dispersed, like countless sharp flying swords, hitting in all directions.

Yu Xiyi was the first to bear the brunt and had to sheath his sword and attack the thousands of tiny, invisible, chaotic Dao Yun and Qi machines that were rushing towards him, but were destined to be the most terrifying means in the world.

The sword light passed by, seemingly tearing it open instantly, but in fact, the sword energy and those chaotic Dao Yun were already fighting together.

Therefore, not far in front of him, there was already a strange phenomenon, a colorful glow seemed to appear suddenly, but this colorful glow looked extremely distorted to the naked eye.

However, Yu Xiyi was cautious at the moment, knowing that in that place, even if he was trapped in it, he would have to shed a layer of skin if he wanted to break free.

Master Wu Yao's random attacks are actually quite particular. Part of those methods are used on Yu Xiyi, and the other part is used on this Fang Lei Pond. Although he is unwilling to fight with Yun Jianyue, Master Wu Yao has no intention of sitting still and waiting for death. The purpose of destroying the thunder pool and giving Yun Jianyue something to do so that he can't get involved in things here in a short period of time is the purpose of Hun Wuhuang.

As expected, at this moment Yun Jianyue could no longer hover in the air and watch the two people fight, but began to clean up Wu Hao's methods.

And over there, Yu Xiyi had already handed out the second sword.

Above the thunder pool, the roar continued, and suddenly a thunder fell down that was as thick as two people surrounding it.

The sky thunder fell so fast that it was difficult to catch the traces, but this was not the most terrifying thing. What was terrifying was that when the sky thunder fell, the sword energy distributed in the thunder pool began to move towards the sky thunder. Hit inside.

It seems that what fell was not a thunderbolt, but a thunder sword!

Master Wu Hao waved his sleeves to disperse Yu Xiyi's sword light, and then made a seal with one hand. A purple barrier suddenly appeared above his head, like a lake, with Taoist rhyme rippling inside.

After that, Master Wu Hao ignored the thunder, but squinted at Yu Xiyi. His figure suddenly changed, dissipated, appeared and then dissipated.

For a while, Yu Xiyi was unable to determine where the real body of Master Wu Hao was.

However, he still relied on his instinct to hit a sword somewhere.

The mighty sword energy rushed out, as if by accident, it knocked out the real body of Master Wu Yao.

Master Wu Yao's big sleeves fluttered, he put all the swords into his sleeves, and then pointed out from a distance.

A ray of green light shot out from the fingertips and hit Yu Xiyi over there.

Yu Xiyi's chest was instantly pierced.

At the wound, there was a subtle Taoist rhyme that was still trying to wander into his meridians.

A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Yu Xiyi's mouth, and his face became a little ugly.

Master Wu Yao shook his head. He admitted that Yu Xiyi's talent in swordsmanship was terrifyingly high. He was probably not weaker than the master of the sword sect, but his level was not enough, so there was no need to talk about anything else.

No matter how talented you are, it is useless in the absolute realm.

Yu Xiyi remained silent, just silently clearing out the Tao Yun in his meridians. Then the young great swordsman clenched the flying sword, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed.

Damn it, I finally made it to the end of Wangyou and became one of the world's great swordsmen. Why, I shouldn't be showing off my majesty and wielding a sword in the world. If I don't like anyone, I'll just throw out a fucking sword.

Now that we have reached this level, who has been stabbed by me for no reason and dares to talk nonsense?

It’s not just that you can just knock out your teeth and swallow it yourself.

But who the hell would have known that in the first battle, they would encounter Master Wu Hao, an old man with a bad nose, and still be beaten and suppressed?

I feel bitter in my heart.

Yu Xiyi shook his head. If Chen Chao doesn't show up yet, just let me try again.

It was only when he felt so heroic in his heart that it didn't take long for Yu Xiyi to receive several blows from Master Wu Hao.

Beaten to the point of dizziness.

This is why Master Wu Hao is unwilling to use thunder techniques in Yun Jian Yue's thunder pond, otherwise he will lose half his life.

But the more this happened, the more Yu Xiyi's anger was brought out. After that, he used his sword several times with great force. Master Wu Hao's sleeves were also chopped to pieces by the sword. He looked a little embarrassed, but in fact, Master Wu Hao didn't do anything at all. Even half a sword.

Master Wu Hao later dispersed Yu Xiyi's overwhelming sword intent. In fact, his mood became a little complicated. He naturally had a lot on his mind. Chen Chao's delay in showing up meant that he might not think too much.

The young martial artist knew that joining forces with the three of them was the most likely way to defeat him, so why didn't he plan to take action at this moment?

Could it be that at this moment, he went to the Infatuated Mind Temple and wanted to destroy the Infatuated Mind Temple while he was not here?

But in fact, there must be some hermit masters over there at Chixinguan. However, if the Chen Dynasty really brought many powerful people from the Liang Dynasty with them, it's hard to say.

Especially the thunder pool here actually isolates one's own perception to a considerable extent.

But Master Wu Yao thought about it and even glanced at Yun Jian Yue over there, feeling that no matter what, A Yue would not turn her elbows out like this.

He was relieved, but his Taoist heart could not be as calm as water.

As the black-robed monk said, it was difficult for anything in the world to disturb his mind, but there were only two things he could not let go of. One was the moon in the clouds in front of him, and the other was the infatuation view.

But no matter how upset Master Wu Hao was, in fact, Yun Jianyue and Yu Xiyi were just trying to hold on here.

Yun Jianyue was lucky, after all, she didn't have a face-to-face confrontation with Master Wu Hao, but Yu Xiyi was face to face.

Half a quarter of an hour later, this young swordsman was in terrible shape.

The clothes were still in good condition, but the number of scars on the body under the clothes was unclear.

Master Wu Yao narrowed his eyes, "Since you are still unwilling to show up, then Pindao will kill your friend first. I want to know if you regard him as a friend."

After saying this, Master Wu Yao did not hesitate, thunder light overflowed from his palms, and another thunder pool was formed above Yunjian Yue's thunder pool.

Then a thunderbolt fell, simply and directly penetrating the thunder pool built by Yun Jianyue.

Yun Jianyue suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face became extremely pale.

In fact, Master Wu Hao had to take care of Yun Jianyue. Otherwise, if the thunder pool showed its power, it would not only penetrate Yun Jian Yue's thunder pool, but completely destroy it.

In this way, Yun Jian Yue will be extremely injured.

If it is serious, it may damage the origin of the avenue.

Master Wu Hao was unwilling to do this because he was still expecting Yun Jianyue to turn around.

He looked at Yunjian Yue as if he were looking at the most proud work of his life, and he also knew that he could not have a second more proud work in his life.

Yu Xiyi felt the power of the thunder carrying the power of heaven, and yelled, "I'm not afraid of you!"

After saying this, Yu Xiyi planned to mobilize all the qi in his body to prepare for the last fight. However, the sword qi at the acupoint was only halfway flowing when a hand was placed on his shoulder, and then he suddenly exerted force and pulled himself away. Got out.

After the late-arriving young man in black shirt grabbed Yu Xiyi, he didn't say much and directly bumped into Wu Hao in front of him.

The thunder fell, but this time he changed his mind and landed on the young man in black shirt.

There was a loud bang.

There may be no louder sound in heaven and earth than the sound at this moment.

The endless thunder light directly submerged the young warrior who had just appeared.

Zhen Wuyang had a blank expression on his face, and he was relieved. It was good that the young man hiding behind the scenes had come.

His strike of the sky thunder was enough to seriously injure the other party.

But in the lightning that had spread out to half of the thunder pool, a figure directly crashed out, and then rushed towards Zhenren Wuyang like a comet.

Zhen Wuyang frowned slightly. Did he underestimate this young man?

He didn't have time to think about it. The young man was already in front of him and punched him.

Zhen Wuyang stretched out a palm and collided with the other party.

When the fists and palms met, a ripple spread from the sides of the two people and swept across the four directions.

Zhen Wuyang was able to see the face of the young warrior clearly. The other hand, with the palm covered with lightning, had already pressed down on Chen Chao's crown.

The lightning full of infinite murderous intent fell, and the killing power was no less than that of the sword master before.

Chen Chao bent his elbow to sway Wuyang Zhenren, but with his other hand, he clenched his fist and hit Wuyang Zhenren. It seemed that the young warrior had not even considered dodging, and only wanted to exchange his life for his own.

His behavior surprised Wuyang Zhenren. After a moment's thought, he decided to retract his palm and instead gathered the lightning in front of him to block Chen Chao's punch.

Chen Chao's fist hit the lightning, and a violent sound burst out again in an instant, but with this punch, Chen Chao failed to penetrate it, but instead stepped back a few steps.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Chao grinned and said, "Why, you are so afraid of death even though your realm is so high?"

Wuyang Zhenren had a blank expression on his face, and a thunder dragon appeared directly from his palm, rushing towards Chen Chao.

Chen Chao sneered, without dodging or evading, but just punched hard, smashing the thunder dragon.

Regardless of the scattered lightning.

Yu Xiyi in the distance was taking a breath. Seeing this scene, he widened his eyes, "Damn it, are you going to die?"

At the same end of Wangyou, he, Yu Xiyi, fought with Wuyang Zhenren, thinking a lot, and his sword was not quick enough, but Chen Chao in front of him didn't seem to think so much at all. When he punched, he had a kind of indomitable spirit.

Damn it, this is because the opponent is Wuyang Zhenren. If it was another cultivator, wouldn't he be smashed to pieces by a punch?

Yu Xiyi suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Ayue, don't be stupid, damn it, seal that gap quickly, do you really want to kill us with your uncle?"

Look, this sword fairy, even if he is begging, he doesn't look like begging.

Yun Jianyue's face was pale, but he knew that what Yu Xiyi said at this moment was right. He was responsible for constructing the battlefield and weakening the connection between Wuyang Zhenren and the world as much as possible. At this moment, the thunder pool was broken, which was indeed his problem.

He calmed down and connected with the Dharma image on the sky, controlling the other party to stretch out his palm, scoop up a piece of lightning from the thunder pool, and sprinkle it on the sky to block the lightning of Immortal Wuyang that had already penetrated the thunder pool.

But just as the lightning was sprinkled, Yun Jianyue spat out a mouthful of blood from his lips. At the same time, he was trembling, as if he was about to fall from the air in the next moment.

Yu Xiyi looked up and looked at Yun Jianyue in this state. He felt a little bit sorry and wanted to persuade him, but in the end he laughed at himself. His mother's life was about to die, and he was still hiding it. It was just a word of death.

He sat down cross-legged, with the sword across his knees, and the sword intent slowly gathered to create the strongest sword.

Immortal Wuyang frowned. At this moment, the thunder pool on the sky had been disconnected from him. Although he could still operate the thunder method, it was destined to be a little short of the fire.

Originally, he wanted to re-establish the connection between the two sides, but after taking a look at the miserable Yun Jianyue, Wuyang Zhenren gave up.

He was still soft-hearted.

However, if he said that he could not kill Chen Chao without the thunder pool on the sky, he really underestimated him.

The thunder in the palm of his hand was mighty, and finally condensed into a thunder sword. Wuyang Zhenren moved his mind, and the thunder sword swept and cut open a piece of sky.

Chen Chao on this side had a blank expression and held the hilt.

Yunni was unsheathed, and the dragon roar gradually rose between heaven and earth!

A snow-white real dragon slowly appeared behind Chen Chao at this moment, slowly raised its head, and when it raised its head, it spit out a terrifying aura, and the world shook.

The dragon raised its head, which was Chen Chao's own method. From the beginning of researching it to now having reached the end of Wangyou, this power is no longer the same as it was at that time.

The snow-white dragon head suddenly swallowed the thunder sword swaying in the sky and earth, and then the whole snow-white real dragon began to struggle in some pain.

Chen Chao's face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and pressed down the lightning sword.

Wuyang raised his eyebrows, and was puzzled. The young warrior in front of him had only stepped into the end of Wangyou for a very short time, but how could his aura seem to be invincible at the end of Wangyou.

Wuyang had felt this feeling from another warrior before.

Chen Chao's black shirt rustled, and the young warrior didn't care what Wuyang was thinking at the moment, he just cut decisively.

A huge sword aura suddenly appeared, pressing down Wuyang in the thunder pool.

At the same time, a purple line also fell on the sword aura.

It was Yun Jianyue, who not only cut off the connection between Wuyang and his own thunder pool, but also connected Chen Chao to his own thunder pool.

Immortal Wuyang was furious and said, "Yun Jianyue, are you really going to do this?!"

He was not angry because Yun Jianyue did this to kill him, but because Yun Jianyue was in this state. If he forced himself to do this, it would definitely hurt his origin!

Yun Jianyue turned a deaf ear to the words, but in an instant, countless talismans with lightning flashed out from his sleeves. After they were lined up in a row, countless lightning flashes collided with the talismans.

The vast lightning flashes connected into one piece and poured into the huge sword aura.

During the days when he was waiting for Master Wuyang to go south, Yun Jianyue did not do nothing. He had to make some preparations.

Master Wuyang frowned. The terrible power contained in the sword made him unable to face it calmly. He moved and left the original place, but he could not leave the coverage of the sword aura.

Master Wuyang stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air. As expected, there was an extremely secret talisman that fell into his palm at this moment.

True Man Wuyang had no expression on his face, and he crushed the talisman casually, and at the same time he was a little disappointed, "Yun Jianyue, is this really the way between you and me?"

From the beginning to now, he has been holding back on Yun Jianyue, and he is unwilling to hurt Yun Jianyue here, but the other party is so good, these arrangements are not merciful at all.

Yun Jianyue frowned slightly, and there was actually some reluctance on his face, but in the end the young Taoist shook his head and remained silent.

Some things

have nothing to do with other things, only right and wrong.

After practicing Taoism until now, some things are still unclear, but some things have indeed been made clear.

Finally, True Man Wuyang, who was really angry, no longer cared about Yun Jianyue's avenue at this moment. With a thought, the higher thunder pool was majestic, and then countless thunders fell, trying to completely break Yun Jianyue's thunder pool.

There were thunderous sounds above the sky. In just a moment, Yun Jianyue's Thunder Pool was severely damaged, and his Dharma image became a little blurry.

Yun Jianyue looked painful. As the actual controller of the Thunder Pool, the damage he suffered was self-evident.

He had already started bleeding from all seven orifices. After this battle, if he survived by chance, his origin of the Great Dao would definitely be damaged, but it was hard to say to what extent.

However, Yun Jianyue did not give up. As he formed seals with his hands, countless lightning slowly gathered in his Thunder Pool, and then an ancient god came out.

It was an ancient Thunder God, wearing thunder armor and holding a large mace surrounded by lightning.

Yun Jianyue muttered something, and the Thunder God immediately moved, using the Thunder Mace in his hand to attract the falling lightning.

But he was just struggling to resist.

Yun Jianyue exhaled a breath of turbid air, but the blood mist was also in it. The young master spoke in his heart, "Chen Chao, I can only have a quarter of an hour at most."

The warrior didn't say anything, but the knife had already smashed out.

In the terrifying knife light, there were thunder dragons wandering in it.

Zhen Wuyang was covered with thunder light all over his body, which he used to resist.

But there was actually some worry in his eyes. At this moment, he understood a truth, that is, the three people in front of him were indeed not simple Wangyou End, and the three people working together were definitely not just three people.

It was not a surprise that Yinli died in the hands of these three people.

But if I want to follow in the footsteps of my junior brother, it will not be easy.

For the time being, I can't involve the thunder light, and Zhenren Wuyang has other means.

The Tao rhyme on his side rose again and merged into the thunder light.

As a result, when the knife pressed down, it still gradually broke.

With a loud bang!

Under the pressure of the huge sword, Wuyang Zhenren had to retreat several feet, while Chen Chao on the other side first retreated at least dozens of feet, but in the process of retreating, he forcibly stopped the retreat and turned to kill this side.

This young warrior has been able to scare away the monks outside the world in recent years. In addition to being fast enough in the martial arts, there is another point that he almost leaves no room for man when fighting with others.

But in fact, everyone knows that this young warrior cherishes his life.

It's a bit strange.

So when Wuyang Zhenren was not yet stable, the young warrior had already arrived in front of him and punched him without hesitation.

At the same time, he also added a knife.

The Taoist robe on Wuyang Zhenren's body rippled, first letting the punch flow down like raindrops rolling down lotus leaves without getting stained, and then Chen Chao's knife cut a corner of his Taoist robe.

After that, the thunder method in Wuyang's palm exploded and landed on the body of the young warrior on the opposite side, and in an instant, his black shirt was blown off. The lightning was like a sharp sword, tearing the flesh and blood of the young warrior.

At this moment, Wuyang thought that the young warrior should retreat no matter what. He suffered a lot in the previous fight, but because of the realm of the two, it was reasonable.

But he never expected that the young warrior on the opposite side would still have the strength to hit the second punch despite such a wound.

Wuyang didn't expect this punch, so he naturally didn't avoid it.

A punch hit his forehead.

Wuyang's forehead was bruised all of a sudden.

The young warrior flattened the injuries exchanged between the two sides this time.

In fact, Chen Chao still won.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his heart, "Get out of the way."

Chen Chao grinned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell madly downwards.

In the distance, a sword light suddenly appeared, and a green flying sword dragged a dazzling green line and swept past.

Immortal Wuyang just came back to his senses and saw the flying sword coming towards his heart.

He moved his body subconsciously, but was still pierced through the chest by the sword.

Immortal Wuyang looked ugly, and the qi in one of the acupoints in his body became extremely chaotic at this moment.

I originally thought it would be over, but I didn't expect that after this sword attack, Chen Chao left and came back again, slashing the cloud mud in his hand again into the sky.

The mighty sword light tore half of the sky into pieces.

Master Wu Hao waved his sleeves, but they were shattered in an instant.

In the end, he had to stretch out a hand and press the invisible blade.

One hand, dripping with blood.

The injury was serious.

Wu Hao's Taoist crown fell down at this moment and was directly chopped into pieces by the light of the sword.

Still underestimated the enemy too much.

Master Wu Hao now understood it himself.

The cooperation between these three young people can be said to be flawless, whether in terms of timing or anything else, it is impeccable.

In fact, this is something that is very unbelievable. There are not many people in the Wangyou End in this world, and even if there are such a few people, they will not really join forces.

In other words, even if they are forced to join forces, they will never cooperate so seamlessly.

Why?

Wangyoumo is already the most powerful person in the world. They are each proud of themselves. How can they easily join forces? In this case, is there really someone in this world that Wangyoumo needs to join forces to defeat?

Oh, the original Emperor Liang was one.

In that battle, Master Wu Yao and the Sect Master Jian Zong took action one after another. In fact, their cooperation was average, otherwise Emperor Liang would not have been so calm.

Master Wu Yao was now disheveled, shaking his head and smiling.

"Where's your mother laughing?"

A voice suddenly rose up. It was the young swordsman who had pierced his chest with his sword before. After the sword strike, he was not exhausted. He held the flying sword again and came to Master Wu Yao.

A sword was held out and pressed against the heart of the Wu Yao Master.

Then push it out hard.

Immortal Wu Hao slapped him away with an expressionless palm. At this moment, Yu Xiyi was seriously injured. After all, it was not easy for Immortal Wu Hao to strike out in anger.

However, the tip of the flying sword and weeds has indeed penetrated into the heart of this real person at this moment.

Master Wu Yao took a deep breath, and the Qi in his acupoints flowed, and he was about to smash the flying sword into pieces.

But the next moment, a fist hit the hilt of the sword.

The shirtless young martial artist had an expressionless face. This young martial artist, who should have been exhausted long ago, could still punch for some unknown reason.

Master Wu Yao's body shook, and half of the flying sword had already penetrated into his body.

Raising his head and glancing at the young martial artist in front of him, Master Wu Yao understood something. This battle was so surprising. Apart from the tacit cooperation between the three of them, the most important thing was that the young martial artist in front of him was really not afraid of death. .

But are you really not afraid of death?

Immortal Wu Hao didn't care about the flying sword inserted in his heart at this moment, but instead placed one hand on the warrior's Tianling Cap in front of him.

The countless qi machines in the palm of his hand were like water bursting from a dam, falling crazily.

It is not impossible for you to kill Pindao, but before he dies, Pindao will definitely drag you with him to the underworld.

At this moment, what would you choose?

Pindao is really curious.

"Nine Thousand Words"

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