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Chapter 22 Not the speed of a mortal

Chapter 22: Not the Speed ​​of a Mortal

After dodging the knife and picking off the rose, Zhong Shan felt much more relaxed.

The oval-faced Taoist on the side struck hard with his palm, and a lifeless white light in his palm pressed towards Zhongshan, and was about to hit Zhongshan. Zhongshan carefully grabbed the rose and looked at the oval-faced Taoist teasingly.

A smile.

The next moment, Zhong Shan disappeared in a flash.

The pupils of the oval-faced Taoist who was hit by a palm shrank suddenly and disappeared in an instant? How could it be?

The oval-faced Taoist struck him with his palm, but there was no time to withdraw his force. The moment Zhongshan disappeared, he suddenly reappeared on the oval-faced Taoist's back.

"Boom~!"

Zhong Shan's palm was printed on the back of the oval-faced Taoist Lord. Zhong Shan's attack was definitely a heavy blow, and this palm was definitely a super heavy blow.

"Pfft~~!"

The oligarch Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood. The oligarch was beaten to the top of the holy mountain.

"Boom~~!"

The oval-faced Taoist smashed a large piece of rock, then rose into the air, looking at Zhongshan not far away with a horrified expression.

Too fast, Zhong Shan's speed is too fast. The oval-faced Taoist Lord is in the Tianji realm. With his cultivation in the Tianji realm, he didn't even see Zhong Shan's movements? He just disappeared in one moment and appeared in the next moment?

How is this possible? How could he be so fast?

It's so fast that even the oval-faced Taoist Lord in the Tianji Realm can't keep up. Is that the speed of a mortal?

Speed? The biggest advantage of the shadow body is speed. Compared with the same level, no one can compare! After reaching the Tianji realm, there are few people in the world who can keep up with Zhong Shan's speed.

"Who are you, Zhong Shan? Why are you here?" The oval-faced Taoist suddenly asked in surprise.

Zhong Shan has no time to pay attention to the oval-faced Taoist Lord. There is no need to talk to him when he is about to die.

Exploring his hand, Zhong Shan took out a long sword, Zhong Shan's imperial sword, the Immortal Sword!

The moment he saw Zhong Shan's sword, the oval-faced Taoist's hair suddenly stood up, and a bone-chilling chill came from his back. The olig-faced Taoist instinctively hid to one side.

"Bah~~!"

Still a little slow, a sword suddenly came from behind and stabbed the oval-faced Taoist Lord's arm, and blood spurted out. This sword was a sword of assassination. It didn't show any outward signs when it hit the person. It showed nothing after it hit the person.

Its great power.

The Immortal Sword? The sword coming out from behind is the Immortal Sword in Zhong Shan’s hand? What about in front of you?

The oval-faced Taoist looked forward again, and Zhongshan in front of him had disappeared without realizing it.

It was too fast, Zhong Shan's speed was too fast, leaving an afterimage there, and it actually reached behind him at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

The oval-faced Taoist felt a chill in his heart, this speed? This speed may only be achieved by the world master with all his strength.

Too fast!

"Bah~~!"

Zhong Shan did not have time to wait for the reaction of the oval-faced Taoist. One sword was faster than the other, and his body was faster than the other. The terrifying speed could only be captured by the naked eyes of the oval-faced Taoist in the moment after the sword was stabbed.

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The horrific assassination happened right under your nose, but you couldn't see it.

If the oval-faced Taoist had not relied on instinct, he would have been assassinated by Zhong Shan at this moment. Even so, the oval-faced Taoist, a strong man in the Tianji realm, was also stained red with blood.

The oval-faced Taoist Lord's eyes were full of fear. He actually had no power to backhand him? How is that possible? He could only wait for one sword after another to kill him?

Moreover, the oval-faced Taoist Lord couldn't escape at all. He escaped a little and immediately faced Zhong Shan's sword again. Zhong Shan was too fast.

"Ho~!"

The oval-faced Taoist roared loudly, and his arm was stabbed to the bone by Zhong Shan's sword again.

"Hoo~!"

The surroundings of the holy mountain suddenly became colorful. The oval-faced Taoist once again set up an internal formation, hoping to use it to fight against the enemy.

However, the formation was completely ineffective against Zhong Shan. His shadow body shuttled through the formation like a spring breeze. When the oval-faced Dao Lord activated the formation, one-third of his body was cut off by Zhong Shan's Immortal Sword again. The so-called Thousand Knives

Thousands of torn to pieces, maybe that’s what’s in front of you.

The huge formation was completely ineffective against Zhong Shan, and the oval-faced Taoist found himself suddenly so close to death.

No wonder the Realm Lord is so solemn about Zhongshan.

Fear, no, fear. The longer you live, the more afraid you are of death. The oval-faced Taoist is such a person.

The formations are all ineffective? Why is this?

"Revolving Holy Mountain!" The oval-faced Taoist master once again cast a spell.

At this moment, the oval-faced Taoist Lord couldn't care about anything. He was about to die. Could he still be reluctant to part with a holy mountain?

"Boom~~!"

The holy mountain suddenly collapsed and sank toward the earth below.

At the same time, the thirty-six petal mountains around the Holy Mountain suddenly glowed with golden light and rose up from the ground.

The Holy Mountain descends and the Petal Mountain rises, as if all the power of the Holy Mountain has been transferred to the Petal Mountain.

The oval-faced Taoist king is struggling hard.

The mountain of petals radiating golden light formed like a lotus, spraying out billions of golden light.

The sudden change caused Zhong Shan to pause slightly.

"Come together~!"

Following the oval-faced Taoist Lord's loud shout, the mountain of thirty-six petals seemed to span space and appeared above the holy mountain in an instant, closing like a flower and crashing down.

"Boom~~!"

The huge piece of rubble was smashed down without any space at all. It was as if everything inside was smashed into pieces.

The thirty-six petal mountains disappeared, and what was left was only a ruin, a ruin where the petal mountain collided with the holy mountain. Then, the ruins glowed with golden light, and the huge ruins merged again, forming a new holy mountain.

The holy mountain seemed extremely solid, but everything that had been buried alive inside seemed to have been turned into powder.

Zhongshan disappeared.

"No~!"

Nian Youyou cried and howled in the distance and flew towards the Holy Mountain.

Rotating the Holy Mountain, that is not a formation, it is a pure physical attack. There has been one in the legend of the Immortal Realm, which buried a person in the Tianji Realm alive. Zhongshan was also buried alive just now?

Thinking of this, Nian Youyou felt as if his heart had been torn apart, and he rushed towards the distance crazily.

While flying, Nian Youyou cried with a dull expression: "I don't want roses anymore, I don't want roses anymore, Zhong Shan, I don't want roses anymore, nothing will happen to you, nothing will happen to you...!"

"Bang~!"

The outer perimeter of the Holy Sage was once again enveloped by the colorful formation, and it was impossible to see even a single bit of the interior.

Nian Youyou was panicking, flying wildly, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Bang!"

Nian Youyou bumped into something, Zhong Shan's chest.

"Zhong Shan, are you okay?" Nian Youyou saw Zhong Shan and immediately hugged Zhong Shan's face to confirm.

With a panicked face, surprised eyes, and frightened tears, Nian Youyou was trained by slave Qing Huite to be able to disguise any emotional expression of a woman, but such a real and complex facial expression cannot be disguised even if it is disguised.

"How can something happen to me?" Zhong Shan laughed.

Nian Youyou hugged Zhong Shan, as if she was afraid of losing him again.

Zhong Shan raised his right hand slightly and brought the rose to Nian Youyou.

"It's been more than a hundred years, and we haven't collected all 3,000 species yet. This is the 2,997th species. I will find the remaining three!" Zhong Shan said softly.

After hearing what Zhong Shan said, Nian Youyou let go of Zhong Shan and looked at the rose in Zhong Shan's hand with a dull expression.

When Zhong Shan was confused, Nian Youyou bit his lip, tears streaming from his eyes uncontrollably.

Zhong Shan handed it to Nian Youyou, who took it numbly, and then looked at Zhong Shan with a very complicated expression. There was emotion, happiness, excitement, and guilt in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Shan asked.

Nian Youyou shook her head, as if she didn't want to express her feelings. She grabbed the rose and was in a daze. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhong Shan didn't understand for a moment. The oval-faced Daojun behind him had been dealt with just now, and there were other places below. He didn't know what happened to other places.

"Let's go, follow me to see other places!" Zhong Shan said.

"Yeah!" Nian Youyou nodded. Suddenly, Nian Youyou became taciturn.

Zhong Shan took Nian Youyou and rushed to the holy mountain where Mr. Shi was besieging him. Mr. Shi was at an advantage, so Zhong Shan stopped looking and quickly flew to the next holy mountain.

At that holy mountain, Zhongshan stopped a long way away. The sky was gloomy, the air was thick in all directions, and there were a large number of tiny poisonous microorganisms. These microorganisms have huge destructive power and corrode everything.

Curse everything. A powerful plague?

And these plagues are more likely to be controlled by people. It is Hao Meili, and the infinite plague radiates in all directions with Hao Meili as the center. The cultivators who are enveloped in everything fall to the ground, with pus oozing all over their bodies, which is extremely terrifying.

There was a heavenly ghost next to Hao Meili, and in front of them was an extremely strange man, the Curse Master.

"Hao Meili? You have become stronger. It has only been more than three years. How could your curse technique become so strong? Is it the inheritance of the Plague Sect? Have you learned the inheritance of the Plague Sect?" the curse master exclaimed.

"I have become stronger. I want to make you die badly. I want to avenge my master. However, you also seem to have become weaker. Where is your cursed flame? Why is it not as strong as it was three years ago? I understand.

, you must have had some secret treasure at that time, but you don’t have it with you now, hahaha, you are finished!” Hao Meili laughed with a ferocious face.

"No need to help here, let's go, let's go to the next place!" Zhong Shan pulled Nian Youyou away again!


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