"The world is different!" He Zhuzhi secretly called something wrong.

The power of stealing all things becomes too powerful, which naturally destroys the rules of heaven and earth. Normal human realm warriors are free to gain internal strength and will not deliberately expose so many internal strength. Every trace of internal strength in a battle between masters will be reasonably used.

If a warrior unscrupulously absorbs and releases the energy between heaven and earth, it will inevitably cause the environment to collapse and lead to various strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

But Huang Guiyun is the kind of soaring, completely ignorant of these things. Now the only thing he wants is to become stronger. The best way is to absorb more energy from heaven and earth and increase his internal strength.

Click!

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky and the earth seemed to have grown a little bigger.

Click!

When the lightning illuminated the surroundings again, He Zhuzhi saw clearly that Huang Guiyun's body was covered with black air, and he could also experience the momentum contained in the black air, which was the killing aura that he was very familiar with.

But he had never seen such a courage. Even in Lin Chixue or other people with the title of Blood Slaughter, the killing aura could not be as strong as night.

"Hehehe..." Huang Guiyun grinned. At this moment, he felt the real power...

Wanli Xinkuan in the distance also felt a trembling heart because of the sudden thunder and lightning, and he felt that things were a little uncontrollable.

"Yaosheng! Why did it thunder?" Thirteen returned to the platform with a demon wolf, raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Guiyun in the distance. He didn't understand why He Zhuzhi didn't go up and beat Huang Guiyun hard, but stood there.

He didn't know that He Zhuzhi was not moving, but unable to move!

At this moment, He Zhuzhi seemed to be in another world. Not only was his hands and feet unable to move, but the internal force in his dantian seemed to be suppressed by something and could not be called. He even felt a sense of surrender, wanting to kneel down in front of the young man in front of him.

Fortunately, the dignity in his heart made He Zhuzhi stop his movements. He only knelt on his master's wife in this life, and they were worthy of his kneeling bowing like their rebirth of parents.

"Roar!" He Zhuzhi suddenly burst out with a beast-like red internal force, breaking away from the pressure surrounding him, and rushing towards Huang Guiyun who was standing on the deck without hesitation.

Huang Guiyun smiled strangely. The stupid and honest appearances disappeared without a trace. He didn't even look at He Zhuzhi running towards him, but just played with the martial god sword in his hand.

He Zhuzhi arrived in the blink of an eye, holding the blood thorn in both hands, and making all his strength, drawing out thousands of blood shadows, surrounding Huang Guiyun layer by layer. However, the young man just pushed out his sword gently and steadily through the blood shadow.

At this moment, He Zhuzhi felt that the time around him seemed to have slowed down a lot. Not only his level, but Huang Guiyun's level also slowed down. However, no matter what, he could not ask the sword to move forward. Even if he felt that his people were retreating, the sword's level was still a little faster than him.

In this way, He Zhuzhi watched Huang Guiyun send the sword into his chest and stab it into his heart. He could feel the pain appear and slowly walk up the nerves.

It seemed like time had returned to normal after a long time. He Zhuzhi knelt on the ground, covered his chest with one hand, and looked at the wound in his heart incredibly.

"Time...the legendary Lock Yuan...how did you know this trick?"

Ling Qingniu told him that the God of Martial Arts instantly used a move called "Lock Yuan" to kill three thousand people. Once this move was used, it seemed that it could create a certain field. In the field, both time and space were controlled by the master of the field.

He Zhuzhi scoffed at this kind of thing at that time, thinking that it was just the ignorance of people in the world. How can he break this kind of move that is beyond the reach?

Huang Guiyun raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Why are you kneeling down? Do you want to surrender?"

He Zhuzhi is not the kind of person who deliberately provokes his opponents in the team. After experiencing the dark era, he knew that if the enemy was not fighting without the power of backhand, he might be killed in the next second.

But the situation just now made him very helpless. This was the worst thing in the Shengwu era. Whoever has a better skill level will have a higher chance of winning.

"Haha, young man, you are very good." He Zhuzhi lost too much blood, and his hoarse voice seemed even weaker.

Logically, after the heart is penetrated, people will definitely not live long, but He Zhuzhi may, and can continue to speak, even... After he stood up, the blood on the ground turned into drops of blood beads and floated upwards.

When Huang Guiyun saw this situation, his expression remained unchanged. He took a few steps back and said arrogantly: "Is it the trick at the bottom of the box? I'll give you time to use it."

Thirteen, who was hiding nearby, saw He Zhuzhi's change and exclaimed: "Oh oh~ I'm still so perverted when I saw this move for the second time."

Many years ago, he also hid nearby like this, peeking at the top masters in the world at that time besieged Lin Chixue.

At that time, Lin Chixue could not defeat the beatings of many enemies. When he was desperate, he used this technique, which instantly stimulated his blood out of his body, and his skills increased several times more than a few times. With just one blow, he directly exploded the internal organs of the Ninth Level Realm, and then sucked his blood and climbed up again.

If there wasn't a Buddhist monk at that time who had not protected Lin Chixue's crazy attack with the top-level golden bell cover, he would probably have killed a few more people.

Back then, Lin Chixue's body was just a faint blood mist, and He Zhuzhi's body was overflowing from everywhere, which showed that the internal force contained in it was very strong.

"Jokjojojo!"

He Zhuzhi's laughter turned into a ghost howling in the open canyon, and his whole body turned into a bloody man: "Young man, resist this move. If you can survive, He is not as good as someone else. If you can't stand it, then die with He!"

The old senior opened his mouth and put life and death aside. After all, they were all people who came out of the pile of corpses, so it was normal to fight to the death. However, Thirteen did not like this. He would rather choose to jump over the cliff, because he would get used to it while he was jumping.

Seeing this scene, coupled with He Zhuzhi's declaration of death, Huang Guiyun still chose to act defensively even though he felt that he was the strongest at that time, he was not experienced enough.

I just made a bold statement before and asked others to use their ultimate moves, but now I am a little afraid of He Zhuzhi's courage to look at death.

He Zhuzhi suddenly turned into a blood mist, drifting towards Huang Guiyun along the wind, and instantly condensed into a bloody man in front of him, and his palms were slapped out on each other.

Huang Guiyun hesitated for a while when he was wondering why people could completely turn into fog, the sudden palm made him tremble in his heart, forgot to use his sword to fight back, but also greeted him with his palms.

Bang!

The golden light and the red light were intertwined, and the golden light completely swallowed the red light, and He Zhuzhi disappeared silently.

"This...what is this?"

Huang Guiyun looked at the blood-red thorny vines wrapped around her body, and the blood-red buds on the vines suddenly began to bloom. The boy wanted to pull off these vines, but when his body moved, the vines seemed to have life, tied him tightly.

Thirteen saw the vines on Huang Guiyun's body, his eyes widened, turned around and ran quickly: "I died young and almost forgot that this move "Hua Feihua" has another change, so run away quickly!"

The blood-red buds suddenly bloomed and all withered again. Huang Guiyun thought the strange phenomenon would end, but the internal force running in his body told him that it was not over yet!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

The withered petals suddenly began to explode, and the blood mist that was shaken open was like a larger flower, burying Huang Guiyun in it, and the series of sounds also drowned out his screams...
Chapter completed!