The expression of the old man in silver armor suddenly changed, and with a roar, the snake-shaped soft sword flew out of his hand, and in a flash it turned into a psychic sword dragon that shook its head and tail. It collided with the incoming sword light, and immediately became entangled together, erupting with a light that was more dazzling than the sun.
A hundred times more flash.
The void groaned and trembled, and a storm of sword energy suddenly swept across all directions, and all the iceberg atmosphere within a few miles was turned into nothingness by the aftermath of the sword intention.
Click~Bang!
The Flood Dragon Flying Sword unexpectedly shattered inch by inch, turning into countless magical fragments that fell down, and were then blown away by the aftermath of the storm.
In an instant, the silver-armored old man's face turned pale, and he suppressed the blood that surged to his mouth. His magic weapon was destroyed, and his soul was also seriously injured.
However, the crisis of death followed closely, and the old man in silver armor had no time to feel sorry for the magic weapon that had been sacrificed and refined for thousands of years.
Terrified, he plummeted downwards, like a meteor sliding through countless irregular flight curves in the void, constantly dodging the jet-black sword lights and the space cracks that appeared out of thin air from time to time.
The appearance of those space cracks was like a stroke of genius. Whenever the silver-armored old man tried to escape, several space cracks would often appear out of thin air in front of him, forcing the man to constantly change directions and never escape within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Seeing this appalling scene, the black-armored giant Luo Yuan already wanted to give up, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.
He looked at Lu Pingyang and his wife, and then at Zhao Sheng, who had an indifferent expression. His heart trembled, and he immediately tore open a hundred-mile blood escape talisman. His body was suddenly shrouded in thick blood light, and it instantly turned into a blood light and fell into the sea of clouds.
, fled in panic back to the base camp hundreds of miles away.
Lu Pingyang and his wife couldn't catch up with them, so they had to stop hiding and focus on the most critical battle again.
The victory or defeat between Zhao Sheng and the silver-armored old man Luo Jiu is directly related to the life and death of the Lu family. Unfortunately, the Lu family is too weak to participate in such a high-end battle at the level of a great monk. They can only wait for the two of them to decide the winner.
burden.
Zhao Sheng stood in the air, and the Lingbao Black Abyss Sword unfolded the Black Abyss Sword Domain on its own, crushing and chasing him all the way. The "black hole" kept releasing streaks of sharp sword light, slashing at the embarrassed fleeing figure.
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At this moment, he had a somewhat disappointed expression on his face. He thought he could have a good fight, but he didn't expect that the other party's strength was mediocre, just like the head of a silver wax gun, useless!
According to the level of strength shown by this person, his cultivation realm is probably around the seventh level of Nascent Soul. Although he can pass the threshold of a great monk, he is still better than those old monsters whose cultivation is close to the limit of Nascent Soul and can be called a half-step god.
Too far, too far.
What this person can barely master is an endless stream of high-level talismans and life-saving means. In addition, his spiritual power is considerable, and his understanding of the laws of ice is extremely high.
Through this person's face-to-face "acting", Zhao Sheng also gained a lot of insights.
Click, click~
A moment later, the protective armor on the silver-armored old man suddenly heard a crackling sound. Just after grazing a certain sword light, this top-quality armor finally could not withstand the damage, and suddenly fell into pieces and quickly fell into the void of the atmosphere.
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When the silver-armored old man saw this, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly sent a spiritual thought into Zhao Sheng's ears, and shouted in a very panic: "Senior Zhao, please let me go! You and I don't have any deep hatred, why should we be so aggressive. As long as
Senior, if you show mercy, I will thank you with a big gift."
However, Zhao Sheng turned a deaf ear and had no intention of giving up.
"Okay, okay, since you are so cold-blooded, don't blame me for risking your life." The angry voice of the old man in silver armor soon reached Zhao Sheng's ears, which immediately made him feel happy instead of angry, and he was filled with anticipation.
At this moment, the silver-armored old man turned sharply and suddenly rushed upward from the void dozens of miles below, aiming directly at Zhao Sheng.
This person escaped from the light extremely quickly, and the distance between the two people shortened sharply, to less than ten miles in an instant.
In the light, Luo Jiu's face was as red as blood. He thrust his right hand into his chest, and blood spattered instantly. When he pulled out his bloody right hand, a living heart that was constantly expanding and contracting suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
This heart was glowing with dazzling blood, and every inch of its surface was covered with tens of thousands of dragon seals and ancient seals, exuding a gleaming white light, revealing indescribable law fluctuations at a glance.
The old man in silver armor... Luo Jiu had a ferocious face, and a concentrated divine light as thick as a child's arm suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, falling on the heart in his hand, instantly making it shine with red and white glow intertwined.
Luo Jiu laughed crazily and crushed his heart in his hand.
In an instant, the red and white glow spread to all directions at an incredible speed, instantly rendering the void of a hundred miles around into a red and white world.
At the same moment, the red and white rays of light intertwined and merged rapidly, dragon seal runes all over the sky appeared out of thin air and then disappeared, and the void within a radius of a hundred miles turned into a special blood-stained space in the blink of an eye.
This special space was 10%, and Zhao Sheng suddenly felt that his physical strength and magic power had become extremely stagnant, and his own consciousness and spiritual thoughts seemed to be suppressed by some chaotic law, and his consciousness and aura were covered with a layer of "dust".
The realm of the soul?...or the magical power?
When Zhao Sheng saw this situation, his mind went crazy. This was the first time he had encountered this kind of situation where all three of his mana, spirit, and consciousness were suppressed.
This made his curiosity greatly increase, and he suddenly realized something. This seemed to be some kind of high-end application of the power of the soul and the law of the avenue. It was most likely related to the mystery of the return to the virtual world.
However, under the current situation, he couldn't understand much for a while, so he could only leave it to figure it out later.
Just as Zhao Sheng's thoughts were swirling, the blood-covered space around him quickly shrank, and waves of extremely cold air that penetrated his bones wrapped around Zhao Sheng's body, and the blood in his body strangely condensed into ice automatically.
No, not only the blood, but also all the liquid tissues containing water in this body are strangely and rapidly transformed into ice crystals.
With the sharp compression of the bloody space, the law fluctuations in the void also increased sharply, and the suppression force was unprecedentedly powerful.
If it were any other Nascent Soul Realm monk, even a top monk, facing this kind of forbidden killing technique that involves the level of laws, I am afraid that he would feel despair and fall helplessly on the spot.
only……
At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly raised his head, his clear pupils reflected the misty color of blood. The yellow-skinned gourd above his head suddenly exploded with thunder, and droplets of purple thunder water spewed out from the gourd's mouth. After falling on him, it instantly turned into a stream of lightning.
A purple lightning flashed and danced on the skin, breaking the freezing ice.
There was a loud "crackling" sound, and dense ancient clumsy thunder patterns appeared faintly on the skin, exuding a strong fluctuation of the law of destruction.
Immediately afterwards, the void exploded and shook continuously.
An unimaginable majestic pressure burst out from Zhao Sheng's body. His physical body swelled sharply, and the muscles all over his body bulged and stretched. The thunder and lightning on his body suddenly became thicker and larger. In the blink of an eye, his whole body swelled into a nearly giant figure.
The ten-foot-tall thunder giant caused the surrounding void to tremble violently, causing ripples in space and time to ripple in all directions.
The Pseudo-Dharma, Celestial, and Earth Divine Powers, and the Thunder Combat Body were all activated, immediately causing Zhao Sheng's combat power to increase by at least ten times.
At this moment, endless power surged out of his body. Zhao Sheng suddenly remembered the feeling of becoming the True Monarch of God Transformation in his previous life. His current strength had reached 30% of the combat power at the peak of his previous life.
He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Black Abyss Sword fell from the sky into his hand. The sword's initiative surged and instantly turned into a three-foot-long pitch black giant sword.
Countless purple arcs spread to the sword body, turning it into a radiant thunder sword.
Rumble!
The violent and fierce sword intent emitted from the black abyss sword, and the surrounding void trembled and roared again.
The next moment, the Thunder Giant stepped forward, his body suddenly blurred, and disappeared on the spot. The next moment, he appeared out of thin air at the edge of the space, raised the Black Abyss Divine Sword and struck down suddenly.
There was a loud "boom"!
The space barrier trembled violently, and a huge "gap" suddenly opened where it was hit, so big that one could easily see the vast world outside.
It's just that this ice prison space where 90% of the longevity of a great monk was sacrificed undoubtedly has extremely tenacious vitality. As long as the space is not completely broken, and as long as the special power of longevity is not exhausted, it can quickly heal and return to its original state.
Zhao Sheng only paused for a moment before seeing the space cracks in front of him heal and disappear in an instant, the surrounding space further shrinking, and the fluctuations in the law of ice also intensified.
However, after resisting this blow, the bloody light that filled the space also dimmed a bit.
Zhao Sheng was greatly disappointed when he saw this scene. He couldn't help but sigh to himself: "Oh, is this space too fragile, or is it that I am too... too strong now! Forget it, I don't need the Black Abyss Sword."
He sighed secretly in his heart. The next second, he actually dropped the divine sword in his hand, clenched his fists with both hands, and blasted out into the void in front of him, quickly turning into countless afterimages.
In an instant, there was a loud roaring sound!
The densely packed huge fist shadows almost overlapped and struck the space barrier in front of them like a gust of wind and rain, hammering down with incomparable brutality.
The rumbling sound was loud, and it was like countless thunders exploding at the same time. A terrifying pressure that made people's hearts tremble erupted, and the void in front of them was violently distorted.
Outside, Lu Pingyang and Mrs. Tianyin looked at the blood-colored light ball that was rapidly distorting and deforming dozens of miles away, and heard the moaning and trembling sounds coming from the void. They both looked shocked and showed expressions of disbelief.
On the other hand, not far away, the great monk Luo Jiu was covering his chest with his hands. His face was extremely pale, and he looked at the bloody ice prison that was about to explode, his eyes filled with horror.
The next second, the man turned into a stream of light without saying a word and fled towards Luo's Military City hundreds of miles away.
The bloody space trembled crazily, and its area expanded instead of shrinking. As if it could not withstand the attack beyond its limit, the bloody glow quickly dimmed and dissipated.
The thunder giant let out a long roar from its mouth, and the rolling sound waves spread towards the surroundings. Its left and right arms suddenly became nearly twice as thick, and they hit the void in front of them fiercely.
A "click" sound!
The bloody ice prison was immediately exploded, turning into bloody ice and frost that scattered in all directions.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng had removed his transformation and his body returned to his normal human form.
Stepping out of the bloody ice and snow, he looked down at the fleeing light, with a cruel smile on his face.
At this time, a certain shadow behind him suddenly shook slightly.
Silently, a strange giant silkworm as big as an elephant appeared in front of Luo Jiu's eyes, which immediately put a look of extreme shock on his face.
"Puff!" There was a muffled sound like cracking silk, and dozens of space cracks were like a big net, passing over Luo Jiu's body in a flash.
The great monk's body was torn into pieces on the spot, almost turning into a puddle of minced flesh.
When Lu Pingyang and his wife saw this scene, a trace of ecstasy flashed in their eyes.
But at this moment, a ball of white light shot out from the minced meat, and it turned out to be a Nascent Soul body with a sluggish expression. It was surrounded by more than a hundred strands of crystal clear ice essence, forming a
The simple-looking ice essence armor wrapped the Nascent Soul inside.
The next second, the Nascent Soul body flashed with spiritual light, suddenly disappeared into the void, and disappeared without a trace.
A trace of ridicule flashed in Zhao Sheng's eyes, and his expression was not at all panicked. The yellow-skinned gourd above his head rotated, and a miniature purple sky thunder as big as an eyeball spewed out from the surge of lightning, exuding a strong aura of destruction.
This thunder had the appearance of a catastrophic thunder, and even the lightning flashed did not enter the void.
In an instant, a blinding thunder suddenly exploded in the void somewhere a hundred miles below,
There was a fluctuation in the void more than a thousand feet away, and then there was a flash of inspiration,
Luo Jiu's Nascent Soul body was extremely panicked, and the ice essence armor that surrounded his body had disappeared. Purple lightning burst out from the body, swallowing its Nascent Soul essence all the time.
"No--"
Luo Jiu suddenly shouted in despair, but his Nascent Soul body was suddenly engulfed by countless purple lightnings. The entire body and soul consciousness were completely annihilated, completely disappearing from this world.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lu Pingyang witnessed the death of the great monk of the Luo family with his own eyes, and his hanging heart was finally completely relieved, with an ecstatic smile on his face.
Zhao Sheng's expression was calm, and his expression was even a little solemn and boring. The thoughts between his brows swept down, and instantly extended to a hundred miles below, and flew back with two treasures wrapped in them.
One is a white Qiankun bag that is more than an inch in size, and there is also a drop-shaped, crystal clear ice bead. Inside this bead, a miniature illusion of the world of ice and snow appears, and the whole body exudes strong law fluctuations. At a glance, you can tell that it is a rare thing.
A rare treasure!
Zhao Sheng put away the Qiankun bag, then took the ice bead, looked at it carefully for a few times, and put it into the Sumeru space with satisfaction.
At this moment, Lu Pingyang and his wife flew over with awe in their faces.
Lu Pingyang said with great respect: "Senior Zhao! I never expected that you could do such a feat. It's really amazing. Today, the survival of our Lu family depends on the invincible power of our senior. Please accept Pingyang's worship.
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As he spoke, Lu Pingyang and Mrs. Tianyin put their hands on their chests and both bent down and bowed to the end.
This ceremony is the most noble etiquette in the North and represents absolute sincerity.
"Well, if nothing happens, I'll go back first." Zhao Sheng nodded to the two of them without caring, and after saying that, he turned into lightning and quickly fell into the depths of the sea of clouds.
Just when the lightning was about to disappear into the depths of the sea of clouds, a voice suddenly sounded in Lu Pingyang's ears: "By the way, don't forget to send me my hard-earned money. In addition, if you want to use me as a tiger skin, that's
Additional price…”
"Yes, I will definitely give you a reward that satisfies my senior as soon as possible." Lu Pingyang nodded his head in ecstasy and said respectfully.
Not long after, Luo's military city suddenly went into chaos, and then the golden drum in the military city was suddenly beaten rapidly.
The piercing drum beats resounded thousands of miles away, immediately making all the Taoist monks attacking the city at a loss, and they had no choice but to retreat back to the base camp in embarrassment.
At the same time, hundreds of Diezhou battle forts returned to the military city from all directions as quickly as possible.
For a moment, this extremely brutal offensive and defensive battle stopped strangely, and both sides fell silent, as if someone had pressed the stop button.