Territory Troubled Times _ Chapter 885: Die in fear
"Wound?"
Xiao Yunzhi was startled, and his whole body trembled like a thunderbolt from the blue. He followed his gaze, and wherever his gaze touched, the wound on his left shoulder was still stained with blood.
However, the blood has turned pitch black, which is in sharp contrast to the bright red before.
"Bastard, what did you do to me? Is your sword poisonous?" Xiao Yunzhi asked with a ferocious face in disbelief.
"Are all the people in Longwu Empire as idiotic as you? You should know better than anyone whether you are poisoned or not." The black boy sneered.
Xiao Yunzhi was trembling again. As the young man said, if it was poisoned, he would have discovered it long ago. He had already checked the Miracle Pill before and found that it was not poisonous at all.
The Miracle Pill instantly restored his strength, allowing him to return to his peak strength.
But because of this, he ignored the small injury on his left shoulder and was immersed in the joy of recovering his strength. But precisely because he ignored the threat posed by the death attribute, he desperately used the power of the true source and the black
During the boy's battle, the death attribute intensified and swallowed up the vitality in his body.
If he had appeared earlier and cut off his arm immediately, he would not have given the black boy this opportunity.
The young man's sword is not poisonous but contains hidden secrets.
"Despicable!" Xiao Yunzhi shouted angrily, filled with resentment in his heart.
"Despicable? You are also a strong man in the Zunwu realm. You must have experienced a lot of growth and fighting in the Longwu Empire to reach your current status. But now you say such innocent words. Furthermore,
Are you fair to me, a Martial King?" Hearing the boy's last words, Xiao Yunzhi was stunned for a moment like a chicken.
Is it fair for you to talk to me, a Martial King?
This sentence made him blush with embarrassment.
But then he thought about it, the shame this young man had brought to him was incomparable anger. In the cold and snowy space field, he tried to mobilize the power of his true source, but found that there was a stabbing pain in his arm.
It soon affects your own body.
After a brief inspection, he found that the vitality in half of his body had been cut off, and his left arm was almost completely disabled when it came out.
"What on earth did you do to me!" Although he did not underestimate this young man from beginning to end, the state of his body at this moment was difficult to explain.
There must be an ulterior secret on the young man's sword.
The young man raised his head and smiled slightly: "What do you think?"
"I will give you one last chance to hand over the solution, otherwise I will cut you into pieces!" Xiao Yunzhi's heart was on fire. He wanted to use his strongest tricks to solve this battle, but he didn't expect it.
Instead, he fell into a desperate situation.
But Xiao Yunzhi was unwilling to give in. Even though he was in poor condition at the moment, his murderous intention was even stronger. After all, if he was defeated by a King of Martial Arts, even if he survived, it would be worse than death.
"Broken into pieces? Can you still do it?" the black boy took the initiative to challenge.
"You're looking for death!" His eyes turned cold, and Hate Sword Sanqian came to him with great force.
When the black boy saw this, the dust rose and fell, and he danced his sword against the black wind. Xiao Yunzhi was furious, and with a high fighting spirit, he activated the wind and snow sword intent. The overwhelming attack made the black boy have no choice but to dodge the sharp edge.
"Ice Wind Sword Technique!" Enduring the severe pain, the sword power was astonishing.
Even the black boy was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this person would risk his life to fight him, and the attack was so violent that it was hard to breathe.
"Take out the antidote!" Even though he knew that he was not poisoned, he felt that the change in half of his body must be some kind of hidden weapon, and there must be a way to crack it.
But every time he activates the power of the true source, Xiao Yunzhi feels that the breath lingering in the wound seems to be swallowing up his body. If this continues, all the life in his body will definitely be swallowed up!
We must defeat the black boy in front of us before this happens and force him to hand over the method to crack it.
In the freezing cold wind, Xiao Yunzhi fought fiercely with the young man. The two men moved suddenly, as graceful as a flying dragon, and as powerful as a swimming dragon. Both fists and swords shocked the dust, and each showed their magnificent moves, creating a grand scene in the wind and snow.
painting.
Fighting in heavy snow followed one after another, knowing that time was running out, Xiao Yunzhi's sword intention was transformed into the extreme wind and snow, infinite, flowing smoothly, and completely turned into an attack. The black boy's sword intention was awe-inspiring, and he responded fluently. Suddenly, the sand rose in all directions, and the martial wind shook the eight enemies.
In the wilderness, two figures torn apart in the wind and snow are constantly fighting.
However, despite the hard resistance based on his strength and cultivation, the black boy was hit three times, his whole body was stained with blood, and his body was injured by the wind and snow.
"Hand it over, and I will spare your life!" The violent figure plundered with a sword, and the rushing murderous intent continued, as if the wind and snow were dyed red.
The black boy took a deep breath: "Fighting across a large realm is indeed a bit difficult. If I keep going like this, that guy Ling Yi will definitely laugh at me. Since the outside world can't see it, then this battlefield will be more beneficial to me!"
"Hand it over!"
The violent body reappeared, and the swordsmanship of the wind and snow surged. But at that moment, the young man suddenly pointed the tip of his sword at Xiao Yunzhi. Darkness, purple energy, and death lingered on the sword, blooming with the power of annihilating the sky.
"That's enough. How to crack it? What do you think the thing on your left shoulder is? It's my power. From the moment you were eroded by the breath of death, death has already come behind you!" The young man raised his eyebrows.
Starting from the beginning, the body was suspended in the air, and darkness fell in an instant, annihilating all the wind and snow.
A pair of pitch-black sharp swords stood in the void, and the power of darkness was aroused around them, leaving only bursts of deathly silence.
At that moment, Xiao Yunzhi saw a shadow like the god of death behind the young man, a demon with three heads and six arms.
Just the momentum gave him the illusion before him.
The young man raised his head, his eyes sharp and cold: "Hun Yi."
Xiao Yunzhi was puzzled.
The young man raised his sword and stood up in shock: "This is the name of the person who killed you."
"Just because you are a Martial King, you want to kill me? It's just a dream. Hand over the things, otherwise I want you to die!" The sevenfold sword will bloomed in the ice and snow.
Weird, scary, violent.
Hun's eyes flashed, and darkness surged out: "Let you experience the power you have never seen before, the will of the sword with the attribute of death!"
With a bang, the sixth level of death swordsmanship attribute will burst out.
"It's just the sixth level. Do you think you are my opponent? Before my body is completely destroyed, I want you to see what despair is!" The Spirit of Wind and Snow, the Spirit of Sword, and the Twin Spirits appeared.
, the ice is stronger, the storm is stronger.
The power that bloomed suddenly caused the wind and snow in the world.
"Have you seen, with twin martial souls, seven levels of will, and me with the wind and snow sword intent, you have no chance of winning!" Xiao Yunzhi tried to force the young man to admit defeat, because he could not suppress the death aura in his body, and the more he pressed, the more
With the power of the true source, the vitality in the body is damaged faster.
He seemed to feel that there was not much time left.
Feeling the violent power, Hun Yi raised his head and said: "Twin martial souls, seven levels of will, and snowstorm sword soul, are you very powerful? In front of me, you are not worth mentioning!"
"Strength Martial Spirit!" With a bang, Hun Yi's power suddenly surged, and his cultivation level actually changed from the first level Martial King to the third level Martial King.
Even if Chen Tian uses the power spirit, it can only increase his own strength, but it will never increase his cultivation level!
But Hun Yi did it.
"Are you actually also a twin martial soul?" Xiao Yunzhi was shocked and inexplicable.
"Twins? Haha, open your dog eyes and see clearly!" After the words fell, the Slaughter Martial Spirit reappeared in the world, but without the iconic cries of the dead souls, there were only the figures emerging from the ground.
Undead ghost soldiers.
The true power after the awakening of the Slaughter Martial Soul, killing the dead souls and summoning ghost soldiers.
"How is it possible, three martial souls are actually three martial souls!" Twin martial souls are peerless geniuses, and three martial souls are rare in a thousand years. Xiao Yunzhi would never have thought that this young martial arts king actually possesses three martial souls!
As soon as the ghost soldiers came out, they kept emerging in the wind and snow. The more Xiao Yunzhi fought, the more frightened he became, because the ghost soldiers seemed to be endless.
In his panic, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was crushed in the hands of a King Wu. At this moment, there was no anger in his heart, only a trace of fear emerging from the depths of his soul.
The young man came in the cold wind, but every step he took brought fear to him.
"Ah!" Xiao Yunzhi roared, wanting to fight to the death, but found that his martial spirit was suddenly imprisoned.
"Damn, what did you do to me!"
The young man shook his head: "So you are blind, did you only see three martial arts spirits?"
Xiao Yunzhi's whole body trembled at Hun Yi's words. When he sensed it carefully, he realized that the surrounding sky turned into darkness. It was this dark power that imprisoned his martial spirit.
"Who are you..." Xiao Yunzhi's eyes were filled with only fear.
In a trance, Hun Yi's figure suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth and murmured: "Didn't I tell you, the person who wants your life!"
The death attribute bloomed, and the sword of death penetrated his chest. At that moment, Xiao Yunzhi felt something similar to the death energy in his body. The two forces connected at one point, and in an instant, even his Dantian Soul Infant was completely broken.
"No."
"Please, let me go!" The power of death draws out the vitality. Facing death, Xiao Yunzhi's inner pride completely collapsed.
But when he looked into the young man's eyes, what he saw was Hun Yi's ferocious grin: "How could I let you die so easily?"
"You devil, I curse you to die a good death." As soon as he shouted, Xiao Yunzhi was unwilling to be humiliated and actually glowed with the light of self-destruction!
"Um?"
The crowd outside was trembling. The moment they heard the astonishing shouts and loud noise, all their eyes were focused on the ring. The next second, the sky of cold snow, ice and wind suddenly collapsed.
The crowd looked towards the arena.
The young man walked out slowly, his eyes were cold, and he murmured to himself: "One thought of life, one thought of death, God creates life and demonizes death and decay!"
I saw a black young man walking out slowly with a sword in hand. In his hand was Xiao Yunzhi's head. The head had eyes wide open and died in fear. Everyone who saw it was shocked.
