Chapter 447 Yin Yang Mirror

Bang!

Du Huaishang was knocked down from mid-air again, leaving a big hole, his chest sunken, his ribs broken, and all the blood frozen inside, without leaking out.

He struggled hard to get up again, but the black air on his body drilled in and out, corroding his flesh and blood, binding his body, making it impossible for him to get up in the air for a while, and even difficult to stand.

In just two or three moves, his injuries had reached such a serious level!

The gap between him and Zuo Hanfeng had reached such a level!

After sending Du Huaishang flying with a punch, Zuo Hanfeng didn't even look at him. The sharp intuition of a ground-level strong man made him realize that there was danger surfacing, making him sure that Du Huaishang couldn't move for a while!

His green eyes with a hint of blood swept over Meng Qi and others, and his right hand raised, flashing blue, and was about to slap it.

If nothing unexpected happened, he believed that this palm would kill all the mosquitoes and flies.

Seeing Du Huai was seriously injured and fell to the ground, Ruan Yushu's cold expression condensed, and without thinking, he bit his tongue and spit out blood on the Qifengqin.

A real external scene attack was enough to kill other companions who did not have a protective treasure. If Zuo Hanfeng was not stopped, there would be few who could survive except for himself who had the Biluo Immortal Talisman!

He stroked the qin with both hands, and the sound of the phoenix tore through the clouds and shook the darkness, as if it came from the nine heavens and echoed in Zuo Hanfeng's soul.

The soul trembled, like a phoenix that had attained the Tao in the ancient times hovering in the sky, hundreds of birds singing softly, worshiping the saint, and the wonderful music shook the soul.

After playing this note, Ruan Yushu's face was pale, but she could still hold on. Compared with the Journey to the West, her strength has increased a lot.

Zuo Hanfeng's palm slapping slowed down, and Jiang Zhiwei, who had just dissolved the frozen stiffness, jumped on the spot, thrust the sword upward, and urged the treasure weapon, and the white rainbow pierced the sun!

The sword energy surged, spanning several miles, cutting through the black air and rising straight up to the sky. The sword light was pure and condensed, implying the laws between heaven and earth, attracting the condensation of light, the dimness of the surrounding area, and the dimness of all things.

This dimness set off the brightness of the sword light, without self and without form, all of which were transformed into the sword energy.

This is one of the changes of "the sword comes out without self", which integrates the sword principles and power into the sword energy of the treasure weapon. It can strike from a distance, but the consumption of spirit, true energy and physical strength is greater than before. Jiang Zhiwei, who had fought for a while and was injured, had to use the secret method and burn the blood.

Once this sword came out, I forgot myself and others. This heart only had this sword, no more floating clouds covering my eyes, and got rid of many ties.

The sword energy was vigorous, carrying the sky, breaking the clouds, and pushing away the black light. It slashed in front of Zuo Hanfeng, who was slightly slow, and pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows.

But compared to the time when he encountered "Dragon Roaring in the Wilderness", Zuo Hanfeng's strength has improved by more than one level. With a little concentration of mind, he eliminated the influence of Fengming Jiutian. He bent his right hand and pointed out, and the fingertips were intertwined with dark blue and black, which was both cold and evil.

Strangely enough, this casual finger pointed out and hit the tip of the sword.

Bang!

The sound of metal clashing was loud, and the sword energy stirred the sky, then froze and turned into snow.

Jiang Zhiwei landed on both feet and retreated several steps. Her right hand was abnormally bent and had broken bones, so she had to give it to her left hand.

Even if she took the initiative and seized the opportunity, her normal strength still caused her to suffer heavy damage.

Zuo Hanfeng's right hand "worn" a claw-like treasure weapon, and there were no scars. There seemed to be sword energy sweeping in his eyes, and he took a while to eliminate them.

But even so, he was only slightly injured.

The gap between the great realms is no joke! Even though the descendants of gods and demons who cultivate blood power are slightly weaker than the same level of exterior scenes!

You actually let me get a little injured, and you killed Mr. Yin? I must tear you into pieces! After practicing that cruel secret method, Zuo Hanfeng's temper became violent, and he lost his past scheming and calmness.

Just as he was about to destroy the yard and the people nearby, he suddenly had a premonition of extreme danger in his heart. He wanted to avoid it, but he could already feel the loss of vitality in his body and the escape of his soul!

Meng Qi's face was solemn, holding an ancient bronze mirror in his left hand, reflecting the dark and deep side of Zuo Hanfeng, absorbing vitality, devouring souls, and full of death.

"Yin Yang Mirror"!

The Yin side reflects death, and the Yang side reflects life. It is a Taoist magic weapon of the magic weapon level. If it is the original version, ordinary Dharma masters will kill you!

Just like this, Zuo Hanfeng's eyes were black, and his soul and vitality could not stop flowing out, wanting to throw it into the Yin Yang Mirror.

He knew it was bad. If he continued, he would die here. So he forced his own blood to stimulate. The world behind him shook, the law was prominent, and a dark blue Chilong was condensed. Unlike other Chilongs, it had two bulges on its forehead, which were dark black, and its scales also looked heavy.

This was Zuo Hanfeng's "Chilong Phase", one of the top bloodlines, which was below the third grade of the earth rank and suppressed the "Da Ri Jin Wu Phase".

Of course, the further he went, the more powerful the "Da Ri Jin Wu Phase" that could compete with the "True Dragon Phase" would become, and in turn suppress many Dharma Phases, so Du Huaishang was called the "World King".

This slightly solid Chilong, with snowflakes all over the sky, replaced the Yuanshen and went straight into the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Zuo Hanfeng was also ruthless and cut off his arm to survive!

The "Chilong Phase" drilled into the Yin-Yang Mirror, and cracks suddenly appeared on the mirror surface, emitting a dark blue light.

Crack, this imitation Yin-Yang mirror shattered, and the image of the Chilong was completely annihilated.

Zuo Hanfeng's aura dropped sharply, from the strong force close to the sixth level of the earth level just now to the feeling of just entering the earth level, and his soul was shaken, his eyes were confused, and he was a little sluggish and lost for a while.

The horror of the secret treasure is evident!

However, Meng Qi also consumed a lot of energy. He thought that if he held the original version, he would have to be at least in the third level of the outer scene to use it. Every time he used it, he would consume himself like now when he activated the treasure weapon and performed the Dharma body moves.

Seeing Zuo Hanfeng falling, Zhao Heng's pupils contracted, and he suddenly jumped up and slashed with a sword.

This was the opportunity he had been waiting for!

This sword was ordinary, but the moment it was slashed, the sky and the earth shook. All the attention seemed to be bestowed on Zhao Heng's body, making him like the master of this area, the supreme emperor.

With a sword slash, the evil black air naturally turned into masculine power, which was added to Zuo Hanfeng's body inch by inch.

Zuo Hanfeng woke up in time, moved sideways a foot, and took Zhao Heng's sword with his left shoulder.

Silently, his left arm fell, and the black air rolled, which bounced Zhao Heng away.

Seeing this sword, for some reason, Meng Qi thought of Gao Lan's Dai Tian Shen Quan. Could it be that this is the imperial sword technique that is the combination of the "Eight Swords of the World" and the Emperor's Sword?

Zhao Heng, who had already achieved unity with nature, was ejected by the black gas, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. His injury was not serious, after all, it was a natural recoil.

He breathed in the vitality of heaven and earth through his pores, quickly recovering his true energy and spirit, but his battle with Yin Lenghui just now was also difficult and consumed a lot. The previous sword had already used secret methods, and his combat power could not be maintained for too long.

After losing an arm, Zuo Hanfeng let out a thunderous roar, as if he wanted to tear the enemy apart alive, which made Meng Qi a little dizzy, as if ten thousand lions were screaming in his ears.

But as soon as Zuo Hanfeng moved to dodge the sword of the world, he was pounced on by the "Hornless Cold Chi", shaking his head and tail. Wherever the opponent passed, there were layers of ice, crystal clear, both cold and dreamy.

Although he also has Chilong blood, the condensed Dharma image has been lost, and Zuo Hanfeng failed to treat Qi Zhengyan's sword after activating the dragon-patterned red gold sword as a trivial matter.

Layers of ice walls condensed on his body surface, even if they did not penetrate into his body and soul, they made him slow to move and unable to attack.

Meng Qi was calm and directly operated the self-sacrifice technique, and then simulated the purple thunder force, using it to activate the treasure weapon and promote the "Heavenly Strike Five Thunder Bomb".

He jumped high, half a body higher than the falling Zuo Hanfeng, and used the power of his waist and abdomen to drive his body. He shouted and slashed down suddenly:

"Kill!"

With the improvement of the "Yi Jin Jing", Lei Yan's grade has improved a lot. This roar was like a bolt from the blue, shaking Zuo Hanfeng's soul.

The long sword chopped down, like a whip, and the five forces were indistinguishable from each other, integrated into one, and one after another.

Dark clouds gathered, thunder roared, and green thunder converged, turning into one after another of the long swords that guided the thunder.

The purple lightning rendered the thunder punishment that fell from the sky, which was terrifying to watch, and Jiang Shenghong, who was flying over, subconsciously paused.

Boom...

Five loud noises seemed to be connected into one, shaking Jiang Shenghong's whole body, and the lingering breeze collapsed, sinking a little before stabilizing.

Meng Qi held the wound of the sky in his hand, and felt that the long sword first encountered great resistance, and then with the help of the thunder punishment, it directly split Zuo Hanfeng into two pieces.

The sword energy was radiating, and the green thunder was like clouds, completely enveloping Zuo Hanfeng and splitting him into pieces of charred flesh and blood.

Tick-tick-tick-tick, until this time, the rain fell to the ground, like white lines, stirring up water mist, moistening the dry earth.

As soon as Meng Qi's feet touched the ground, his eyes suddenly froze, because the flesh on the ground began to wriggle, and quickly condensed into a mass, pulling out Zuo Hanfeng with green eyes and green beard.

This didn't kill him? !

Is it the effect of the "ancestor's" strange method?

Zuo Hanfeng's breath was much weaker, but it still made everyone feel suppressed. The blood in his eyes prevailed, and he roared:

"Everyone must die!"

Seeing that he seemed to have lost his mind, Jiang Shenghong quietly retreated.