The unyielding voice was like thunder, exploding across the field.
Yang Jian stared at Chu Ge, the fire in his eyes became more and more dazzling. As he expected, Chu Ge had an incredible recovery ability, which could be called endless vitality. If he took away Chu Ge's power again, he would be able to survive.
Death, combined into one, will be Yang Jian's great blessing!
Moreover, Yang Jian will also have some advantages against the third person with the power of reincarnation in the future.
Yang Jian has a plan in mind. Through the previous fight, he completely understood the foundation of Chu Ge. It can be said that Chu Ge is undefeated by the saint, but he has reached the point where he can compete with the saint. The gap between the two is still not small.
!
The human and Golden Crow monks looked at Chu Ge in confusion and horror.
With such a serious injury, Chu Ge still has the strength to fight?
If it had been anyone else, he would have collapsed long ago!
Saint Tianyi frowned slightly. When Chu Ge stood up from the pool of blood, he was keenly aware of a mysterious power surging in Chu Ge's body. That power contained vitality that shocked him. He quickly
make him well.
Even though Sage Tianyi is well-informed, he still can't identify what it is.
"Could it be the power of Qinglian's Creation Art?" Saint Tianyi thought.
Chu Ge sighed softly.
In the past, when there were strong men from the Tongtian Secret Realm present, even if Chu Ge suffered heavy losses, the power of vitality would not appear. It knew how to hide itself, but this time, under the eyes of Saint Tianyi, the power of vitality had no scruples.
The earth is out!
It has encountered a natural enemy!
In comparison, Tianyi Saint is not that important.
Because of the existence of Yang Jian, the power of vitality is unbridled.
"I want to try it, how powerful it is!"
Yang Jian stood in the air, his pitch-black armor filled with mysterious black light, his scarlet cloak like blazing flames, and the dark and ink-like immortal essence spread out in the air. In an instant, it was as if a drop of ink had soaked the white paper, rendering it out quickly, completely
Soaked into the void above everyone's heads, there are vast dark clouds and howling winds, as if there are ghosts crying, dragons roaring and tigers roaring, and evil spirits permeate the surroundings, giving people a feeling of the sky collapsing.
The long wind blew up Chu Ge's clothes. At first glance, Chu Ge looked a little desolate.
A streak of blood flashed across, and Chu Singing held a bloody sword, pointing the long sword towards the sky, gathering sword energy.
boom!
The space suddenly exploded!
Chu Ge opened his eyes, looked through the void, and saw Yang Jian shrouded in black clouds.
Yang Jian seemed to have transformed into an ancient god of war, condensing the unique skills of the dharma body, and suddenly became a hundred feet high. On the dark dharma body, ancient and obscure lines appeared, like ancient secret lines, containing unimaginable power, as majestic as the abyss
Hai, a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth, Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Tiansha divine body!"
Boom!
A deafening roar sounded, and Yang Jian, who condensed the body of the evil spirit, seemed to have the power to destroy all things. The fist like a mountain suddenly hit Chu Ge without mercy, leaving no doubt about the terrifying power of that punch. Even the saint
It’s hard to underestimate!
"out!"
Chu Ge shouted.
The trembling blood sword exploded with thousands of sword energies!
Each one looks like a towering ancient tree!
At that moment, it was like a meteor shower, streaking across the sky and the earth!
The bodies of Chu Ge and Yang Jian were once again covered by the immortal essence in the sky, and there were endless rumbling explosions, which lasted for as long as a cup of tea. With a huge roar of "Bang!", two figures shot out quickly.
, Chu Ge's body rushed straight towards the ancient golden pagoda, the landmark building of that day.
boom!
The golden pagoda trembled violently.
Chu Ge's muscles and bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart. His body was not in control, as if his body was no longer his, and his whole body was sore and weak.
There was a blood hole on Yang Jian's left chest, and he was bleeding.
He stretched out his finger, dipped it in blood, licked it with his tongue a few times, and let out a deep smile: "In the past thirteen years, you are the first person to hurt me, Chu Ge, you are proud enough."
The power of vitality healed Chu Ge's body again and restored his energy and spirit.
Chu Ge chuckled and said, "I don't think I'll hurt you, so I can be proud."
"What, you still want to defeat me?"
Yang Jian raised his head slightly, "I'm daydreaming. The gap between you and me is like a chasm. You can't cross it now."
"If there is a gap, then I will fill it!" Chu Ge's eyes were calm, "Come again!"
Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "You are also a madman!"
Both of them are crazy!
A madman fights a madman to see who is crazier!
Bang! Bang!!
The two of them used all their strength to rush towards each other again, and the fierce battle continued!
The human and Golden Crow monks looked dull.
Why haven't you finished playing yet?
Then why can’t Chu Ge be beaten to death?
I haven't seen Yang Jian perform any powerful immortal scriptures. How could his combat power reach that level?
What two strange people!
Pan Xia, the holy son of Tianyi, sighed: "Compared with these two people, we and other human race's geniuses are all mediocre!"
Luo Shu and others smiled bitterly.
Their pride and confidence were completely crushed by Chu Ge and Yang Jian!
"If there are no accidents, Yang Jian should have won. Then Chu Ge was suppressed by Yang Jian from beginning to end and never had the upper hand. The gap between the two was too big and there was no chance of Chu Ge winning." Pan Xia said.
The others nodded after hearing this.
Everyone could see that Chu Ge was completely at a disadvantage.
Chu Ge abandoned all his defenses and turned to a violent offensive, trading his own heavy injuries for Yang Jian's injuries!
As long as Yang Jian is hurt, Chu Ge will make a profit!
As for his own injuries, Chu Ge didn’t care at all!
Gradually, the human race and the Golden Crow monks became a little tired. Although the battle was fierce, they fought back and forth, but they couldn't tell the winner!
Saint Tianyi secretly smacked his tongue: "Can the Green Lotus Creation Technique continuously restore Chu Ge's injuries?"
No matter how much trauma Chu Ge suffered, he could recover after a few breaths.
"There must be a limit to this!" Sage Tianyi concluded.
Boom!
The two passed each other once again, and Chu Ge was covered in blood, which was shocking.
Yang Jian's condition was also in bad shape, with thirty-nine injuries all over his body!
Today's Yangjian's strength is less than 50% of what it was in its heyday.
"I don't believe your power is endless. Is it almost reaching its limit?" Yang Jian laughed.
Chu Ge sighed: "We have reached our limit."
He did not hide it. The power of vitality had reached its limit. This time, the power of vitality only restored 70% to 80% of Chu Ge's injuries.
Next time, the power of vitality will most likely not appear.
"Are we going to lose?" Chu Ge thought secretly.
"It seems that the outcome is already decided."
Yang Jian laughed and stabbed Chu Ge with the ghost halberd in his hand.
"Who dares to say the outcome until the last moment?"
Chu Ge was fearless and stood up to fight hard. At this moment, Chu Ge's expression changed slightly, and his eyes showed a strange look. A force followed Chu Ge's meridians and gathered on the blood sword, and then the blood sword exploded to resist Yang Jian.
.
Bang!
"Pfft!"
Yang Jian vomited blood and fell down.
"This is......"
Yang Jian looked horrified and stared at Chu Ge, "It?"
Chu Ge stood there, it was it that appeared!
For the first time in history, the power of vitality no longer lurks in Chu Ge's body, it jumps out to fight against Yang Jian!
Yang Jian was defeated after just one face-to-face meeting!
A feeling of palpitations enveloped Saint Tianyi's heart. Just now when Chu Ge and Yang Jian were fighting, a terrifying force appeared, making Saint Tianyi's hair stand on end and his heart trembling with fear. What was that?
Chu Ge looked at Yang Jian. Now that the power of life has come out, the power of death in Yang Jian's body may no longer be dormant.
Are these two mysterious forces about to face off?
Yang Jian stood up slowly, stretched out his palms, and there were two black masses lingering in his palms. He couldn't tell what they were, but Yang Jian knew that he could kill a saint with one palm!
Chu Ge's body was covered with a white film, and in an instant, Chu Ge returned to his peak state!
The two looked at each other with confusion and a hint of determination in their eyes.
"I'm afraid the outcome is not decided by you or me." Chu Ge said softly. In the direct confrontation between the two forces of life and death, the two of them are just mediators.
"I am undefeated."
Yang Jian closed his hands, and in an instant, there was a black light.
Chu Ge stared into the void, white light rising into the sky.
...
Thousands of miles away.
Golden Crow Tribe.
The three great emperors all opened their eyes and exclaimed: "This breath...the origin of Hongmeng!"