The thirty-eighth chapter is a blessing or a curse
The four people present suddenly took a breath of cold air. In their minds, they all had the same thought - such a fast escape method, such a fast sword speed that no one can match, and no one can avoid it.
"Hetan"
The Jingmu monk was the first to recover. He roared angrily and looked at Zhuang Wudao with a fierce gaze that seemed to want to eat people: "You are such a bastard, I will definitely kill you."
But there was nothing he could do. With the help of this sword move, Zhuang Wudao made the figure escape four hundred feet away. Not only did he escape from the encirclement of several people, but he also stabilized his position. The situation could be advanced or retreated.
And Tan?
This was the first time Zhuang Wudao knew the name of the Jindan monk who died at his hands. It sounded like a Buddhist title, but he used Taoist techniques. Should Liaoyuan Temple really be worthy of being a Mahayana Buddhist sect?
But it doesn’t matter——
Even though it was just an incarnation, splitting the soul was an irreparable damage to Jin Dan. When the incarnation fell, that part of the soul was also cut off by his sword, which added to the injury. This Hetan, too
Like Na Ye Zhen, he only has a few more years to live.
These golden elixirs, when divided into incarnations, can indeed crush Qi and build the foundation. However, once the avatar is damaged, the main body is not far away from death.
"Zhuang Wudao"
Fazhi took a deep breath, feeling cold in his heart. He originally thought that the combined efforts of the five of them would be enough to keep Zhuang Wudao and Yan Dingtian together.
The three golden elixirs have all entered the middle stage of foundation building. Not only are their cultivations superior to this one in terms of true energy, but their attainments in martial arts and magic are also unmatched by the casual cultivators of Ye Zhen and his ilk. In this Yunhai Palace,
, can exert at least 10% of the strength of the main body. Therefore, it seems that the number of people is still less than the previous joint effort, but in terms of strength, it is several times better than before.
If you ask yourself with Dharma wisdom, you have an 80% to 90% chance of winning.
As a result, even Zhuang Wudao was helpless, and instead he killed a golden elixir in turn.
In this way, is this going to be a repeat of the story at the entrance to the third level? Letting Yan Dingtian and the others leave is not to break up the relationship at all, but to get rid of the burden of Zhiyuan so that they can no longer have any worries.
Demonstrating his extraordinary magnetic element escape method.
"It seems that I underestimated you again this time. I really didn't expect that your cultivation level would increase so fast -"
People say that Chongyangzi of Taiping Dao is an unparalleled genius, a genius, and a wise man, but he is far superior to Chongyangzi at the foundation level. He is never as tyrannical as Zhuang Wudao, which makes people despair.
“There are many things you haven’t thought of”
Zhuang Wudao held the Qingyun Sword in his hand. The sword was drawn but not fired. The second target it locked onto was Sima Yuntian.
This person seems to be inconspicuous, but he is the biggest threat to him among the few people. Hui Fengwuliu's sword control skills have been looking for his flaws and adapting to his great shift in the world.
This person's technique "Hongmeng Qi Breaking Technique" is also based on the theory of Qi, which makes it easier to see through the reality of his shifting universe.
The power of the sword is hidden but not released, which instead involves more remaining energy.
Perhaps he seemed to be aware of Zhuang Wudao's murderous intention. Sima Yuntian's face was as pale as paper, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was like a lamb being stared at by a tiger, leopard, and beast, and his spirit was tense.
"What happened today was caused by us. It can be said that we are to blame. However, you have nothing to lose.
Fazhi slowed down his tone and tried to make peace with Zhuang Wudao: "How about we just let it go?"
"Why should I stop? I haven't killed enough yet."
Zhuang Wudao's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, watching for any flaw among these four people, an opportunity that could be exploited.
It was like this before, when all the attention was sucked away by the fleeing Yan Dingtian. But he seized this fleeting opportunity and killed Na and Tan in one fell swoop.
In the eyes of these people, today is the perfect opportunity to kill him. But in his eyes, why not?
Second Layer Yun'er had already told him on his behalf that what happened that time would never end here. How could Sima Yuntian, the Dharma Wisdom, be allowed to continue to live freely under his sword?
There is also the intention to simply kill people and silence them. As this Dharma wisdom says, in a dangerous place, it is difficult for others to know how many people have died——
"Do you really think that you can definitely kill the four of us today?"
There was anger in Xingluo's eyes, and she was extremely frustrated. However, if they were to fight again, she had no confidence, so she could only quietly hold a talisman in her hand.
"What nonsense are you talking to him about? If you bow your head in front of this boy who has never pumped breasts before, it won't disgrace our Xuan Sheng Sect and Riyuan Temple. Even if we die in this battle, what's the harm? I don't believe it, he has
So many second-grade mystical arts”
The two golden elixirs plus the two most outstanding disciples of Xuan Sheng Sect and Li Yuan Temple join forces, but in front of Zhuang Wudao, it is difficult to save their lives, which in itself can make people depressed to death.
"But I was wrong"
Fazhi said the Buddha's name and his eyes were firm: "If we can't let the four of us die here today, next year today will also be the anniversary of your death, Zhuang Wudao."
Secretly, he was preparing the Golden Light Wheel Binding Curse and was on full alert. When he was on the second floor, he was almost killed by Zhuang Wudao's sword despite being countered by Zhuang Wudao.
However, at this moment, Fazhi had no choice but to act forcefully. He clearly understood in his heart that in terms of individual strength, the four people present were all capable of resisting. Zhuang Wudao was most afraid of them, except for the borrowed force.
The power of transforming power is this ghostly escape method.
But when it came to the level of fear, the latter was especially higher than the former. The extreme speed made it impossible for the four of them to join forces. Zhuang Wudao could find opportunities to fight them alone at any time, and he could retreat at any time.
, advance and retreat freely, and stay in an invincible position.
Only by limiting Zhuang Wudao's escape method and having a few people present can we have any hope of victory.
"oh?"
Zhuang Wudao rose up in the air and glanced condescendingly at everyone. Naturally, he could vaguely sense the energy of the talisman. However, the talismans in the hands of several people had almost been used up. The wisdom of the law
, and even never took out the talisman again.
It was immediately clear that although these people were from well-known families, they probably spent a lot of money when entering from the east side of the Forbidden Lake Palace.
After going through the talisman battle just now, Zhuang Wudao only had one 'Shangxiao Yangyan Jidu Thunder Talisman', one 'Five Aggregate Strengthening Talisman', and one 'Golden Cauldron Tiangang Qi Talisman'.
However, these four people also used all their methods to suppress the situation.
The murderous intention in Zhuang Wudao's heart suddenly became more intense. The already fierce sword intention increased by several points.
Sima Yuntian felt the sensation immediately and almost couldn't bear it anymore. His figure wanted to slide back. The other three people were also more vigilant and tense.
The opponent stands four hundred feet away, like a high-flying falcon, implying that "the good attacker moves above the nine heavens, which is the key to martial arts."
Yun'er's voice sounded in Zhuang Wudao's mind again: "The sword master has made up his mind. Is he really going to kill these people?"
"This opportunity is rare, I won't miss it"
Zhuang Wudao's tone was light. Compared to the moment when he entered the third floor, his whole thoughts were completely different. He had a more hawk-like attitude and was more ruthless and decisive.
Just because you know that there are some things that you don't have to compromise on, and compromise will be useful. If this is the case, then completely defeat your opponent and kill him to the point of fear.
Regardless of whether they are disciples of the Three Saints Sect of the Central Plains, kill them first——
"I'm afraid it's a lose-lose situation, and the sword master may lose the most. You have to be careful, that Jingmu and Xingluo may have hidden a lot of strength. The other two are also willing to fight desperately.
Do you want Yun'er to do it for you?"
Zhuang Wudao was able to kill He Tan mostly by surprise. He relied on the tyrannical power of the foundation-building realm that no one could match.
"No need, both sides will suffer losses, that is to say the strength is equal, but I still have a chance of winning by one or two points?
Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly and refused decisively: "Isn't this what you want most, Sword Spirit? But what's the benefit if someone else sharpens the sword for you? If you really can't beat me, it doesn't matter if you do it."
"Alright"
Yun'er sounded helpless, knowing that as long as there was a chance of winning, Zhuang Wudao would not give her a chance to take action.
"Then remember, at least leave me a flowery tree. This lonely tree is really tricky."
Zhuang Wudao hummed softly, and the Qingyun Sword swung through the air again with a mysterious trajectory.
This sword style is exactly like "Farewell between life and death."
With Yun'er's reminder, Zhuang Wudao's evaluation of the strength of these people has been upgraded to one level, and he does not dare to be careless. The first sword is to go all out in order to kill with one blow.
But before the sword came out, Zhuang Wudao was slightly frightened and looked into the distance, his eyes filled with fear.
The overwhelming fighting spirit disappeared in an instant. Zhuang Wudao also felt extremely regretful and looked at the four people in front of him with pity.
"I don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky. Today's battle will end it."
Zhuang Wudao was extremely agile. Since he no longer had the will to fight, he decisively put away all the Thunder Apricot Sword Hairpin and Qingyun Sword.
"I, Zhuang Wudao, still remember the hatred of the two sieges. If you can escape this time, it will not be too late for Zhuang to argue with you again."
After finishing speaking, Zhuang Wudao retreated and activated his spiritual skills. He unfolded the "Tianxuan Illuminating World Sutra", directed the star power of Tianxuan, and pointed forward.
"Tianxuan borrows the law to gather yin and transform into spirit——"
Within the starlight shroud, there were suddenly countless evil spirits and death auras surrounding them, rushing towards the place where the four of them were standing.
Fazhi and Sima Yuntian suddenly looked at each other, confused. Just when they were thinking about whether Zhuang Wudao was going to use some evil magic or had another conspiracy, Zhuang Wudao could no longer be seen in front of them, and he actually said to leave.
Just leave without any regrets. In the blink of an eye, he disappears without a trace.
"Zhuang Wudao, do you want to escape?"
Xing Luo snorted coldly, and was about to throw the silk net in her hand away. However, the next moment, her complexion turned pale. Opposite her, the face of Jing Mu also lost all color.
"Uncle Xingluo, you——"
Sima Yuntian felt strange and asked, but then he was shocked and felt a chill all over his body.
I don't know when, but the area within a thousand feet was filled with evil spirits. They were so dense and dense that I don't know how many there are.
At this moment, he even had the urge to yell. That Zhuang Wudao clearly wanted to trap them to death.
He also secretly wondered why the two Jindans present, whose spiritual thoughts were far more profound and clear than Zhuang Wudao, failed to notice it in advance.