Wang Jin stood in the gray mist and looked up at the ruined Zhengxin Palace.
The hall was as quiet as ever, and the rows of bronze candlesticks had been extinguished, as if everything was normal.
In the dark hall, you could vaguely see several candlesticks that were still overturned on the ground.
"Finally... I can enter the dream world again..."
After a few days, Wang Jin finally entered the dream world again.
"Shang Yu...this time, I will kill you!"
After muttering to himself, Wang Jin strode into the Zhengxin Palace.
It still has the same familiar sandalwood scent as last time.
Chi!
Chi!
Chi!
Just as he stepped into the Zhengxin Hall, the bronze candlesticks that had been extinguished quietly suddenly lit up one after another without any warning.
The candlesticks quickly burned into a straight line, illuminating the entire Zhengxin Hall in a few seconds.
On the high platform in the deepest part of the hall, the statue with only half a head still stood quietly, with a half-smile on its lips.
There were three half-burned incense sticks inserted into the incense burner in front of the statue, which had been extinguished.
Although the room was still quiet, at the moment when the candlesticks lit up one after another, Wang Jin did not hesitate, and punched the side while his true energy surged.
Peng!
Fists and palms meet.
Circles of air waves spread out.
In a dark corner where the light of the candlestick could not reach, a tall figure wearing a Taoist robe stepped out. With a shake in his palm, Wang Jin was knocked out.
Shang Yu's face was stiff, and there was still a huge wound on his waist. At this moment, he stepped out. The moment Wang Jin exited, he made a seal with one hand and suddenly pointed his finger at Wang Jin.
Chi Chi Chi!
The sound of countless air currents suddenly sounded in the air. In front of Wang Jin, the space twisted and squirmed, as if it had turned into invisible ropes, quickly surrounding Wang Jin from all directions, trying to trap Wang Jin in it.
Wang Jin stepped back and raised his toes. A bronze candlestick was lifted by his toes and fell into his hands.
"So heavy!"
The moment the candlestick fell into his hands, he felt extremely heavy. Wang Jin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this bronze candlestick was so heavy.
But the next moment, the bronze candlestick, which weighed no less than five thousand kilograms, was rotated by Wang Jin, setting off a roaring wind and violently sweeping out in all directions.
Kong! Kong! Kong!
There were several explosions in succession, and the invisible rope that was squirming towards Wang Jin was blown open by Wang Jin with such astonishing brute force.
Peng!
The ground shook violently.
With the force of the recoil, Wang Jin shot out like lightning and rushed towards the Shang Yu.
He poured a large amount of true energy into the bronze candlestick in his hand, and the light on it actually brightened a little at this moment, and hit the Shang Yu's head hard.
There was a strong wind in his head, but Shang Yu seemed to be stiff in his movements and unable to react. It was not until the bronze candlestick was about to fall on his head that he slowly raised his hand.
Chi Chi Chi!
A large amount of black mist surged out from his sleeves like a small snake. The black mist seemed to be alive, moving at extremely fast speeds and squirming towards Wang Jin.
This mist snake appeared extremely unexpectedly. Wang Jin, who was attacking Shang Yu with great force, was caught off guard for a moment, and his entire face was instantly covered by the black mist snakes.
"What the hell is this!"
Wang Jin clearly felt that the little black mist snake that covered his entire face seemed to be a real living thing, trying desperately to get into the gap on his face!
Eyes, ears, and even pores, the little snake seemed to be able to penetrate every hole, desperately trying to burrow into any gaps in Wang Jin's body.
A dense tingling sensation quickly appeared on the skin.
"Get out of my way!"
The Gang Qi in Wang Jin's body suddenly erupted, and lightning burst out, fighting against the black mist covering his whole body.
However, the black mist was extremely weird. Despite the impact of the lightning, it did not move at all and still tried desperately to get into Wang Jin's body.
Wang Jin could even feel that the black mist seemed to be far more than that, and seemed to be absorbing the true energy in his body!
"The blood demon kills!"
With a loud shout, a phantom with two horns emerged from Wang Jin's body, trying to break through the layers of black mist covering Wang Jin's body.
However, the black mist seemed as tough as cowhide. The shadow collided with all its strength under the mist, but for a moment it was unable to break away from the entanglement of the black mist.
From the outside, it looks like a cat trapped in a bag, trying to break out of the bag.
call!
Just when Wang Jin was trying his best to break away from the shackles of the black mist.
Suddenly there was the sound of howling wind in my ears.
Wang Jin's hair stood on end, he felt a strong murderous intention, and he no longer hesitated at this moment.
"burst!"
Along with a cold shout, the shadow that was originally scurrying under the cover of the black mist suddenly exploded on its own.
The sound of vibration echoed, and the powerful impact caused by the explosion of the blood demon's shadow finally completely washed away the black mist.
The powerful impact also caused Wang Jin to fall back repeatedly, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
However, Wang Jin didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Because in front of his eyes, a big hand was slapping him.
This palm was like the universe being reversed, occupying Wang Jin's entire field of vision in an instant. The surrounding space seemed to be condensing and shrinking under this palm, as if all the surrounding void was being included in this palm.
With one palm strike, Wang Jin felt that the void around him was completely blocked, and he could not even make any retreating movements.
"If you don't retreat, then advance!"
A cold light flashed in Wang Jin's eyes.
Clang!
A rusty sword fell into his hand, and Wang Jin stepped down suddenly. With this step, layers of strength gathered directly towards the rusty sword in his hand. The immeasurable true energy in his body was like a raging sea wave under this step.
The madness gathered into the rusty sword in the hand.
A sword!
when!
The rusty sword exploded into countless pieces in an instant and flew backwards in all directions. Shang Yu's strange palm also fell backwards in the collision.
Among the countless rusty sword fragments flying in all directions, Wang Jin suddenly rubbed his hands together.
Waves of invisible force filled the air, and the rusty sword fragments that were originally flying backwards in all directions in an orderly manner quickly changed direction following Wang Jin's movements.
"go!"
Wang Jin raised his hand and with one finger, the rusty sword fragments suddenly erupted and surged towards the Shang Yu.
brush!
However, at this moment, the figure of Shang Yu suddenly disappeared.
His figure was like a ghost, no longer as stiff as before. At an incredible speed, he passed through the rusty sword fragments scattered in the sky and appeared in front of Wang Jin in the blink of an eye.
Violent!
He suddenly hit Wang Jin's forehead with a palm. The moment the palm wind roared out, it was accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, and a huge and strange shadow appeared faintly behind Shang Yu.
This palm was extremely fast, but its power was also extremely powerful.
A rusty sword stood in front of Wang Jin, but in front of such a powerful palm, it was smashed into pieces as easily as tofu, followed by the second, third...
A total of nine rusty swords were pierced by this Shang Yu's palm!
"die!"
The strong wind roared, and the rusty sword stabbed at Shang Yu with an extremely sharp aura.
Shang Yu's expression was still dull, and his movements were like ghosts, turning into an afterimage that appeared in all directions to attack Wang Jin.
Wang Jin could only barely keep up with his movements. Although there was a rusty sword in his hand, it seemed to be a sharp weapon in his hand, and he kept fighting with the Shang Yu.
Dang Dang Dang!
The extremely crisp sound of gold and iron clashing continued one after another. With every collision, a rusty sword in Wang Jin's hand would break into pieces. Even if Wang Jin used his true energy to protect the rusty sword, it would still be in front of Shang Yu's seemingly indestructible palm.
It breaks when touched.
But the most indispensable thing in Wang Jin's hand was the sword. In just a few minutes, more than a dozen swords had broken into pieces in Shang Yu's hands.
Terrifying waves of true energy, even after the rusty sword was shattered, were still transmitted to Wang Jin's body, making Wang Jin tremble again and again.
Peng!
Finally, after another rusty sword shattered, before Wang Jin even had time to take out a new rusty sword, the figure of Shang Yu appeared like a night crow and pressed Wang Jin's chest hard with his palm.
puff!
The terrifying palm power exploded instantly, and Wang Jin spurted a mouthful of blood. He was hit by this palm and retreated repeatedly. However, when he retreated, Shang Yu stepped forward and struck several palms in succession, all of which hit Wang Jin.
On Jhin's chest.
Bang bang bang!
Terrible power erupted one after another, and Wang Jin retreated continuously. His breath disappeared in an instant, and his body staggered back, and Shang Yu's palms came out one after another and stamped on Wang Jin's chest one after another.
"Polima..."
Indifferent and emotionless syllables spat out from Shang Yu's mouth. His palm movement slowed down, and he slowly raised his palm. A huge black shadow emerged behind him, like a poisonous dragon. As Shang Yu slowly
When he raised his palm, the huge black shadow like a poisonous dragon slowly poked out its fangs behind him, and was about to stab Wang Jin along with Shang Yu's palm.
Snap!
Suddenly, a hand pressed on the wound on Shang Yu's waist without any warning.
That palm was not too powerful, but the moment it landed on Shang Yu's waist, even Shang Yu seemed to be stunned for a moment.
At this time, all the strength of his body was mobilized on the palm of his hand, and all his strength was too late to defend himself.
The extremely rich breath of life was like a river bursting its banks in an instant, and madness was poured into its body from the huge wound on its waist.
Its body instantly trembled, and it staggered back a few steps, but in the blink of an eye, countless sarcomas had grown on its body, and it was completely submerged in it in an instant.
Wang Jin, who seemed to be unable to resist just now, pressed his hand on the fleshy tumor that Shang Yu had transformed into.