Zheng Zhong's eyes, which were always calm, showed a hint of fear unconsciously. He had been deceived! The domineering look on Huang Zhuoguang's face had long since disappeared, and a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.
That fierce and domineering attitude is just his disguise!
Zheng Zhong realized that he had been deceived. He initially thought that Huang Zhuoguang was taking a fierce and domineering path, but then he realized that it was completely wrong.
The sword in the sky is ethereal, ethereal and majestic, formless and without quality!
His sword intention is extremely weird, Zheng Zhong has never seen it before. And the most terrifying thing is that the whole sky seems to be his backing. Facing Huang Zhuoguang's calm and calm gaze, which is as calm as the blue sky, Zheng Zhongzhong's fighting spirit,
Unknowingly, it was weakened bit by bit.
Zheng Zhong had extremely rich combat experience and his own cultivation level was much higher than that of Huang Zhuoguang, so he immediately sensed something was wrong.
But if he was allowed to escape like this, he would not be willing to do so.
The situation below fell into his eyes, and he knew that as long as he persisted for a while, he would be able to get support from his junior brothers. No matter how elusive Zheng Zhong's sword intention was or how varied his sword moves were, he believed that if they work together, they would be able to defeat him.
Can kill the opponent.
In this battle, Zheng Zhong has actually lost. But his goal is very clear. What he pursues is not to defeat Huang Zhuoguang, but to obtain this secret realm. Therefore, he is stalling for time.
"All your junior brothers are dead." Zheng Zhong suddenly said.
Huang Zhuoguang didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Those trashes are dead when they die."
There was no trace of the previous domineering and fierce look on his face, his eyes were calm and calm.
Zheng Zhongzhong felt cold. He was a cruel and ruthless person. He said, "Why don't you run?"
"Run?" Huang Zhuoguang seemed to have heard a big joke: "Why should I run? I know you are stalling for time, waiting for your junior brothers to join forces with you."
Huang Zhuoguang's tone was calm, and there was no trace of panic at all. The corners of his mouth suddenly curved in an arc, and his eyes narrowed little by little: "Unfortunately, you don't know that the gap in strength between you and me cannot be made up by the number of people."
Zheng Zhong was a little surprised. The confidence in Huang Zhuoguang's words was definitely not fake, but he had some doubts in his heart. One-on-one, he was at a disadvantage, but the gap in strength between the two sides was not as big as Huang Zhuoguang said.
Could it be that Huang Zhuoguang is still hiding his strength? Zheng Zhong's heart skipped a beat.
Zuo Mo's speed was very fast, like a bolt of lightning, he arrived at the entrance of the secret realm in the blink of an eye. The entrance was in a cave. Outside the entrance of the cave, there was already a mess. Swords were flying everywhere, and the light of magic weapons was colorful. The small valley
, the spiritual power inside is almost completely disordered.
When Liu Gui and others saw Zuo Mo, their expressions changed slightly.
The senior brother carefully told them not to mess with anyone. They had also witnessed Zuo Mo's Yang Sha Gang Thunder just now, and they were even more wary. When they saw Zuo Mo coming towards the secret realm, they immediately secretly exclaimed that something was wrong.
The seven of them hid in the chaotic crowd and fished in troubled waters. They were extremely careful and the profits were considerable. However, this profit was obviously not comparable to an unexplored secret place.
Zuo Mo had long noticed Liu Gui and the others in the crowd. Seeing the vigilance on their faces, he knew that if he told them about his plan, they probably wouldn't believe it.
Having made up his mind, Zuo Mo no longer hesitated and took out the Nether Water Sword.
Taking a deep breath, he suddenly stepped on the ground and jumped up! Like an arrow from the string, it shot up dozens of feet. When he reached the highest point, he suddenly bent his knees and hugged his shoulders, making a forward movement.
The action of turning and following. However, he only turned half of the somersault, with his head facing down, his bent legs raised upwards and he suddenly stepped on the empty space above his body.
boom!
It was as if there was an invisible transparent wall above his body, and his legs were stepping on it, overflowing with energy!
Zuo Mo's whole body's spiritual power also surged in an instant!
Stretching his body, there was a straight line from the tip of the sword to the heel, and his whole body turned into a flying sword.
A sharp howl suddenly sounded, covering all the sounds in the valley.
Everyone was startled. They subconsciously stopped what they were doing and looked up. They felt as if they had been struck by lightning!
A vague figure can be seen in the invisible pointed cone-shaped air ripples. The air in the entire valley trembles. The violent vibrations of the air are transmitted to the ground. The ground is like a shaking sieve, shaking slightly.
Zuo Mo was completely selfless at this moment. He couldn't hear anything due to the popping sound in the air in his ears. The pleasure brought by the extreme speed made the blood in his body heat up rapidly. He couldn't help but let out a long roar!
Speed up, speed up, keep speeding up!
He seemed to be trying to arouse all his spiritual power and all his strength within a short distance of more than a hundred feet. The air around him was violently turbulent, and the temperature was constantly rising.
Suddenly he thought of the last meteor fire in the sky. He initially named it "falling from the sky", but later he learned that this trick had a name, which was called meteor sky fire. It was a famous trick in meditation.
However, Zongru tried many times but could not generate empty fire.
Zuo Mo discovered something strange. The turbulent air surrounding him did not disperse immediately. When the speed reached a certain level, the turbulent flow caused by him tearing the air would also produce a strange flow.
Attraction. This attraction firmly binds the turbulence around your body, forming a turbulence belt.
Air fire occurs in this turbulence zone.
When two hard stones knock against each other, sparks will be produced, and this turbulent zone is a gravel belt composed of a large number of high-speed moving gravels, and sparks will naturally shoot out.
Zuo Mo's consciousness was like tiny tentacles, precisely stimulating the blood flow.
Zhila!
A wisp of flame burst out from the turbulence around him. Quickly, the turbulence belt around Zuo Mo was like firewood soaked in rosin, which was suddenly ignited.
Dozens of wisps of flames, like dozens of fire snakes, swam in a spiral shape around Zuo Mo's body at high speed.
But then, a change occurred that surprised Zuo Mo.
As if smelling a fishy smell, these dozens of fire snakes rushed towards the tip of the flying sword. The tip of the sword was like a powerful vortex, constantly attracting and devouring flames. In the blink of an eye, all the flowing fire surrounding Zuo Mo was sucked into the sword.
tip.
The tip of the sword is now like a red-hot iron, shining with a blazing red light!
In the eyes of everyone in the valley, they saw only a blazing red light, drawing a stunning straight line in their field of vision at an astonishing speed!
All the sword intent and all the empty fire were compressed into the tip of the sword, and everyone was terrified!
"Mom! Run!"
I don’t know who was the first to say it. The group of people woke up from a dream. Suddenly they were crying and howling. They only hated their parents for missing two legs. They rolled and crawled and ran wildly to both sides. In the blink of an eye, the cave entrance that was originally surrounded by water was filled with water.
With a hula, the space came out.
The faces of Liu Gui and others changed greatly!
When their senior brother reminded them not to provoke each other, they didn't take it seriously. Even if Zuo Mona remembered Yang Sha Gang Lei just now, they were afraid, but it was just fear.
Until this sword, the sword that compressed all the sword intent and violence to the extreme!
They are truly in awe and fear!
Among the seven people, no one dared to step forward to block the sword. They stood there like puppets, with their faces raised and their mouths wide open, staring blankly at that dazzling light!
This... where does this monster come from!
Their six senses are far superior to ordinary people's. Before the sword arrives, the tiny bit of red light that is compressed to the extreme makes them instinctively feel danger, a danger so strong that it is almost suffocating.
The spiritual power and air turbulence originally caused by the melee in the valley were now like tamed wild horses, all quiet. The trembling ground seemed to be aware of the danger at this time, and became silent.
Except for the people fleeing in panic, everything else in the valley seemed to be still at this moment.
It's like they are waiting for the king to come!
The eyes of Huang Zhuoguang and Zheng Zhong, who were confronting each other, simultaneously burst out with a menacing light. In the sky not far away from them, in front of a swooping figure, there was a dazzling red light.
That little bit of red light moved both of them.
A strange color flashed in Huang Zhuoguang's eyes. He noticed the nervousness on Zheng Zhong's face. He thought for a moment and said deliberately: "Hey, this person is really not weak. Could it be that he is facing off against your junior brothers?"
Huang Zhuoguang's words were what Zheng Zhong was most worried about, but he believed in his junior brothers that they would not be so reckless, so he retorted: "It doesn't matter, it's better for him to get the secret realm than for you to get the secret realm."
"Do you have a grudge against me?" Huang Zhuoguang narrowed his eyes again.
"Have any grudges?" Zheng Zhong smiled desolately: "Who among the people still alive in Xiaoshan Realm has no grudges against you?"
"That's true." Huang Zhuoguang nodded: "This is the way the world is. If you want to blame, just blame your bad luck."
Zuo Mo, who had made such a big noise and shocked the crowd, had no trace of pride on his face at this moment. His face was as white as paper as he was wrapped in the turbulence, his eyes were a little panicked, and his heart was hanging tightly in his throat.
There is only one thought left in his mind now, he is really mean!
The Nether Water Sword is a water-moving flying sword. He was used to using the "Li Shui Sword Technique", so he picked this water-moving flying sword. The Nether Water Sword is a good flying sword, and its entire body is made from the Nether Water Sacrifice.
, the power of water is extremely pure.
Damn it!
The extremely pure power of water has now become the most deadly talisman!
There was no problem with the Li Shui Sword Intent being compressed, but Zuo Mo didn't expect that the compressed Sword Intent would form a strong suction force, sucking in the empty fire and compressing the empty fire at the tip of the sword.
Now, the problem arises!
Air fire is an extremely violent flame, and it is also a type of flame that Zuo Mo is very unfamiliar with. Water and fire do not mix. If air fire enters the Nether Water Sword, the only outcome he can think of is an explosion.
What's more, the empty fire in the Nether Water Sword is compressed to the extreme. Oh my god, let alone this thing in the Nether Water Sword, even if it touches a drop of water, it will only end in the same way.
Boom, there was a loud noise, and no bones were left within a radius of thirty feet.
Now there is another extremely dangerous thing - the highly compressed Sword Intent! The addition of Sword Intent keeps the three in a delicate balance, but it is only an extremely unstable balance. In other words, once Zuo Mo lets go
, the flying sword exploded immediately.
Plus the compressed sword intent...
If this explodes, it will be fifty feet in radius, oh no, eighty feet in radius, not even a hair will be left behind!
Looking at the ground getting closer and closer to him, Zuo Mo's face became paler, his hands trembled violently, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.
