Chapter 259 Xuanhuang Qi: Wind and Thunder Technique
Boom!
The blood-haired young man took his last step and the ground cracked.
After opening the forbidden technique, this guy's aura is no longer at the same level as before. He has cultivated in the Xuanyang realm and has the power of the Ksitigarbha realm. Although it is not demonic, it is similar to demonized. The violent aura is blowing the mountains and forests.
There was a whirring sound, maybe the power was too strong to control, and his mind was eroded, and he lost his clarity. Looking at his eyes, you can see that they were gradually covered by blood.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun started to attack, his body was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, and his sword pierced the rainbow.
The blood-haired young man smiled faintly and stood still. The moment he was about to be hit, he stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the tip of the sword. No matter how much Zhao Yun's true energy surged, he could not penetrate even half of it.
"So strong?" Mustachio looked surprised.
He knew the power of Zhao Yun's sword, but it was easily blocked.
The hunchbacked old woman knew this very well. The young man in the blood robe who had mastered the forbidden technique had the fighting power of Ksitigarbha. No matter how strong Zhao Yun was, he was only a true spirit. How could a little martial artist still want to break through Ksitigarbha's defense? .??
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"What a domineering body."
Zhao Yun murmured that he was the one who felt it most truly.
The man opposite him is by no means a pure human being. In such a monster form, his physical body is too strong. He has already opened his Kirin body, and even the most lethal sword cannot hurt him at all.
"Die!"
The blood-haired young man howled loudly, locked Long Yuan with one hand, and slapped him with the other.
Zhao Yun had expected it, and flew back to avoid the palm. As he was retreating, he put his fingers together and stabbed the blood-haired young man in the air. The black and yellow energy shot out between his fingers, like a startling light piercing the air. Unfortunately, it was still the same.
It was difficult to break through the defense, and it only caused sparks when it was placed on the opponent's body.
boom!
The blood-haired young man came and activated the forbidden technique, moving as fast as a ghost.
It was still a palm, struck head-on, carrying domineering and violent energy and blood, and the power of the palm was astonishing.
"Try your strength."
Zhao Yun thought to himself, instead of retreating, he advanced forward and charged forward with a mighty dragon in his palm.
The two palms that collided exploded into a thunderstorm. Zhao Yun was knocked upside down by the palm, and his arm bones crackled and were broken in many places. On the other hand, the blood-haired young man stood still, his strength was absolutely crushing.
"Forcing me to open the devil's path."
Without even thinking about it, Zhao Yun opened the magic path on the basis of the Qilin Body.
His form suddenly changed. His waterfall-like black hair turned into blood-red strands. Demonic lines were carved between his eyebrows. The blood and Qi that overflowed all over his body, as well as the surge of true energy in his body, turned into a rolling demonic evil spirit, with howling ghosts and beatings.
From a distance, it looks like a demon, a violent demon.
"To be able to become a demon, it's really a perverted true spiritual realm."
The hunchbacked old woman was surprised. She was surprised that a young martial artist could have so much knowledge.
The old man with the mustache was much calmer. He had witnessed Zhao Yun's demonization a long time ago and was so shocked that he had nothing to say. During the battle in the underground palace that day, he was
The memory is still fresh in my mind. It was precisely because I knew how powerful Zhao Yun was that I didn't escape today. The old man in the python robe who had once been demonized had all been dealt with. Now a battle is completely childish.
"What pure blood."
The blood-haired young man licked his scarlet tongue, his fangs glowing with light.
In his opinion, there is no difference whether a demon is demonized or not. No matter how strong he is, he is just a junior true spirit.
Buzz!
Zhao Yun raised his hand, and Long Yuan was summoned, falling firmly into his hand.
Let’s fight! Don’t be timid. The blood-haired young man is very strong, but he’s still no match for the old man in python robe in the underground palace. He is the real Ksitigarbha, and this one is a fake.
"Swallow it up for me."
The blood-haired young man suddenly raised his hand and opened his fingers towards Zhao Yun.
Suddenly, a sea of blood rolled out from behind and flooded towards Zhao Yun. There was an element of water escape, but it was not all water escape. It was a secret technique passed down by the bloodline. The waves rolled into the sky like a secret technique of this level.
In the ordinary Xuanyang situation, most of them will be crushed.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun slashed the sea of blood with one sword, leaping out like a dragon.
The young man smiled faintly and came like a ghost. Before Zhao Yun could land, he opened his mouth and spat out a bloody glow. Zhao Yun held his sword in front and blocked the bloody glow, but he did not block the thunder and lightning from the opponent's eyes, his left and right shoulders.
Both of them were struck with a bloody gorge. If the demonic body-protecting essence had not been strong enough, these two lightning bolts could have killed him alive. It was because he had underestimated the young man in the monster form.
"Junior, it's over."
The blood-haired young man smiled ferociously and made a seal with one hand.
Accompanied by a buzzing sound, a large black bell fell from the sky, measuring seven to eight feet in size. Zhao Yun, who had just landed, was caught in it on the spot. The big bell was quite strange. It was engraved with ancient runes. It was not substantial, but it was huge and thick.
, it is not a martial arts secret technique, it is a legal cultivation spell.
ban!
The blood-haired young man drank a sonorous drink and transformed into a seal formula again.
"You want to ban me just because you broke the bell?"
The big bell buzzed, and Zhao Yun's cold and silent words came out.
As soon as he finished speaking, the big clock burst into pieces. It was smashed by a powerful force. The young man with blood hair was caught off guard and was also affected. He was knocked over on the spot and spit out blood. He didn't know he was injured.
However, the bell was broken and suffered a terrible backlash.
"Tianwu momentum?"
The old man with a mustache not far away was stunned for a moment.
The hunchbacked old woman who was fighting with her also had a confused look on her face. She had read correctly, she definitely had the power of Tianwu. This was so weird. How could a small person in the True Spirit Realm still be able to perform the power of Tianwu?
"He still has a trump card hidden.
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The mustache sighed and clicked his tongue in his heart, he was so shocked.
The most confused person was the blood-haired young man. He had a sure chance of winning, but he really couldn't figure out how Zhao Yun could break the game. Now, he got a big surprise. How did the real spirit perform the power of Tianwu?
"Senior, it's my turn."
Zhao Yun held Long Yuan tightly with both hands, and his sword was like a startling light.
Blood light burst out, and Zhao Yun, who was in the demonized state of Qilin, had strong enough sword power to penetrate the opponent's true energy protective armor, break the scales on the opponent's chest, and the sword tip pierced his chest.
"Good boy, well done."
The blood-haired young man laughed in anger, and his violent aura was raging.
Zhao Yun groaned, and was knocked over again. He flew all the way, and the blood-haired young man followed him like a shadow. Before Zhao Yun landed, he held his ankle with one hand, swung it in a circle, and slammed it towards the ground. Look at the force.
Look at the way he throws someone, he can be smashed into a pile in one fell swoop.
"Throw me?" Zhao Yun snorted coldly.
An expert in throwing people knows how to defeat this fierce attack.
Once again, he forcibly performed Tianwu's momentum. At the moment when his body was about to contact the ground, he knocked the blood-haired young man back, narrowly breaking the deadlock.
"Damn it, can you do that?"
The mustachioed man was yelling, jumping up and down as he was being chased by the hunchbacked old woman. There were many gouges on his body. It looked like he had been beaten badly. He was waiting for Zhao Yun to come over and help? But that guy didn't seem very optimistic! Hit him if you can.
It's better to run away early if you can't fight. I can't hold on anymore.
Pound! Boom! Bang!
In response to the mustache, there was a lot of noise.
On the dilapidated hillside, Zhao Yun and the blood-haired young man were fighting each other with secret techniques, fist shadows, palm prints, sword light, and sword light. The battle was in full swing, with blood raining down and dazzling fire exploding.
, there were rubbles flying all over the sky, and there were layers of terrifying halo, spreading in all directions, and pieces of ancient trees were cut off in pieces.
"Is he in the true spiritual realm?"
The mustache was fine, but the hunchbacked old woman was shocked.
The confrontation of secret techniques consumes the true energy extremely. The amount of true energy in the dantian of the true spirit realm is far from being able to sustain it. However, Zhao Yun managed to hold on and confronted a peak Xuanyang who had unlocked the forbidden spell.
Unexpectedly, he did not fall behind at all, and the battle became more fierce. Is Xiaowu Xiu's true energy infinite?
However, how did she know that Zhao Yun was no longer Dantian, but Danhai.
Although it is a true spirit-level alchemy sea, its true energy is also majestic enough. In addition, the small buds of good fortune are constantly overflowing with essence, which makes his vitality extraordinarily strong.
Naturally, this is also due to the fact that his physical body has been trained countless times along the way, and the amount of true energy it can hold and support is far beyond imagination. The foundation is indeed a good thing.
There is absolutely no one who can match him in the realm of true spirit realm.
The words "invincible at the same level" were given to him and he deserved them.
"watch out."
The hunchbacked old woman was stunned for a moment, giving the mustache an opportunity to hit him hard.
"court death."
The hunchbacked old woman was furious and swept out a sword energy with her sword.
The mustache's legs and feet were numb, and he turned around and ran away again.
"Where to go."
The hunchbacked old woman shouted furiously and chased him all the way.
The two of them rushed into the depths of the jungle one after the other. No one could be seen. They could only hear the roar and the bleating of the mustaches. The birds were frightened and the forest was in a state of chaos.
Pound! Boom! Bang!
It's lively over there, it's even more lively here.
Looking from afar, it was a battle between a demon and a monster. He was raging, and his blood was violent. One at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, and the other at the Peak of the Xuanyang Realm, both had unleashed their anger, and both were playing with their lives.
The amplification moves are probably all that I have learned in my life.
"How can there be so much true energy in the True Spirit Realm?"
The blood-haired young man gritted his teeth and became more and more frightened.
He is at the pinnacle of Xuanyang! The Dantian is more than ten times larger than the real spirit. With so much effort, Zhao Yun is still unable to be defeated. Not only is he not defeated, but look at the opponent's momentum, how come he is getting stronger as he fights?
Monster, this junior True Spirit is a monster.
This is the judgment of the blood-haired young man on Zhao Yun. Under the Ksitigarbha realm, no one should be able to defeat him. If he had not opened the forbidden method, he would not have been his opponent. The true spirit background has refreshed his bottom line.
"Xuanhuang Yiqi: Wind and Thunder Technique."
The blood-haired young man's momentary dazzle was a flaw, with disastrous consequences.
Zhao Yun has come to kill, holding Long Yuan in his hand, his body is like the wind, and he is as fast as a giant. His sword is covered with thunder and lightning, the thunder assists the wind, the wind assists the power of thunder, and it is blessed by the black and yellow energy. The sword of the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique stabs,
At this moment, he acted more subtly and created a more peak sword.
The blood-haired young man suddenly changed color.
This sword not only has the power of the sword, but also has a destructive sword intent.
Yes, it was the sword intention. A small true spiritual realm actually performed the artistic conception and realized the sword intention. Before he was hit, his body and skin were broken by the sword intention, and his whole body was cold to the bone.
"Block it for me."
The blood-haired young man drank violently and found it difficult to avoid, so he could only resist.
At this moment, he gathered a jet-black shield in front of him. His true energy surged through his body, condensing it to the extreme. He formed a true energy heart-protecting mirror in front of his chest. In addition to the scales on his body, he actually
It also moved piece by piece, moving to the key points of the heart, and its defense increased to the highest level.