Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters spiritual realm
Of course Liang Zhan would not know that the fire spirit and the ice spirit were different.
Because the Fire Spirit's body is still in the Netherworld, it is almost impossible to completely kill it, at least not yet with Liang Zhan's cultivation strength.
Of course, this does not prevent him from carrying out devastating attacks on the fire spirit.
The fire spirit's overwhelming anger could not be released, and the three-color flames of purple, black, and white broke out again. His face was as pale as a piece of paper, but he refused to retreat.
Bing Ling's injuries were too severe and the strength in his body was almost exhausted, leaving him with no energy left to repair his arm.
Although Zi Ling was anxious but had no other choice, the Feng Yan he had received from Feng Qi had been consumed, and now he had no choice but to fight desperately.
Thunder and lightning struck down from the sky, and the nearly inexhaustible vines covered the sky and blocked the sun. However, due to insufficient energy in the body, they could only protect themselves.
"Bang!"
Huo Ling was chopped down for the second time, almost breaking at the waist, but Liang Zhan learned from the previous lesson and took this opportunity to kill again.
In just a few moments, Huo Ling's aura had dropped to the bottom.
"Buzz!"
Just when Liang Zhan was about to kill the fire spirit in one fell swoop, a buzzing sound suddenly came from inside the cliff.
At the same time, a majestic and pure aura surged out.
"It turns out that boy came here to break through to the Holy Realm!" Feeling the fluctuation of source power, combined with the rumors of Luoxia Stream, Liang Zhan understood instantly.
"Whoosh!"
Just as this thought flashed across his mind, a silver halberd light tore through the sky, shot out from the entrance of the passage, and flew in front of Liang Zhan in a flash.
"Huh, what a small trick!"
Liang Zhan was slightly surprised, but not panicked. He flipped and shook the long knife in his hand, and the dark green blade light emitted a wave that destroyed the world, shaking the void with a "click" sound, and crushed the halberd light with just one knife.
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Immediately afterwards, a man wearing a purple dark flower gown appeared inside, it was Ye Hanfeng.
At this moment, he was holding a silver halberd, a secondary artifact with a huge aura, in his hand. The fluctuations around his body were not yet stable, and it was obvious that he had just broken through the barrier.
"You dare to bully my companion while I'm not around?"
Ye Hanfeng roared angrily with a fierce look on his face.
However, despite saying this, this guy is actually a little worried: he finally broke through to the realm of the gods, and he planned to show off his power, but unexpectedly he met a powerful person like Liang Zhan.
"Oh, here comes another one who wants to die!" Liang Zhan said disdainfully.
Apart from the terrifyingly powerful Feng Yan, the only thing he worried about was Zhong Zihao's elusive means of escaping. Now that these people were seriously injured here, that kid wouldn't be able to escape, right?
When he thought of this, he relaxed instead. It seemed that the overall situation today was decided. Although the price paid was a bit high, it was worth it to eliminate a major threat.
"Whether you are going to die or not, you have to fight to know!"
Ye Hanfeng's eyes widened with anger, he reached into his arms, took out a foot-long cane, and prepared to fight Liang Zhan to the death.
Although he considers himself to be quite powerful in combat, and given the challenges he faced all the way some time ago, there are not many warriors of the same level who can defeat him.
However, compared with Liang Zhan, the gap in cultivation is still too big. The opponent is the 19th strong man on the Earth Ranking. How many geniuses of the same level do you have to defeat to get such a ranking?
However, this is not the reason why Ye Hanfeng is afraid of fighting!
"I'll deal with him, you go help Zi Ling!" But at this moment, another voice suddenly sounded.
"Boss?"
Ye Hanfeng was overjoyed when he heard this. He turned around and saw a man in black robe slowly walking out. To him, this familiar figure seemed a little strange at this moment.
It can't be said that it is unfamiliar, but the aura of his body has an indescribable feeling than before, as if the glory has faded and the king has returned!
Looking at Ye Hanfeng's mixed look of surprise and worry, Zhong Zihao nodded slightly and gave the former a comforting smile.
Immediately, he turned to look at Huo Ling and Bing Ling, with expressions neither sad nor happy, and then said to Liang Zhan: "Since you couldn't wait to come to your door to die, I saved some time and took action."
"Hahahaha! But you are so arrogant just after breaking through to the realm of gods, do you have the guts not to run away?"
Liang Zhan laughed angrily, and there was a trace of fluctuation in Gujing Wubo's eyes. The other party's calm and calm attitude was like that of a senior master. Shouldn't this kind of attitude be something he can only have?
"Can!"
Zhong Zihao said softly, and immediately he rose into the air, with a long sword as smooth as a mirror in his hand.
Liang Zhan didn't say a word, let alone talk nonsense. The majestic source of power surged crazily, and he wanted to kill this kid as quickly as possible.
"Crack!"
A dark green sword emitting overwhelming pressure soared into the sky. The void immediately could not withstand the pressure. A space crack about a foot wide appeared, and violent energy swept away.
"Keng!"
A clear sound of swords resounded from mid-air, and what Zhong Zihao used at this moment was the "Lotus Sword Formation".
However, this magical power at this time is different from before.
Just as the Divine Sword was moving, a seven-color lotus bloomed in the sky, and then as the void fluctuated, countless petals of various colors appeared in the sky, which were dazzling and beautiful.
At the same time, a terrifying coercion suddenly descended, and those gorgeous petals trembled slightly, swallowing up all the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles, and condensing it into a huge lotus flower with a radius of about ten feet.
"Boom... click!"
Visible to the naked eye, a ferocious gap suddenly appeared in the void, and then continued to expand, with space cracks almost covering the sky.
Zhong Zihao waved the long sword lightly in his hand, and the giant lotus suddenly exploded. Each petal was comparable to a terrifying sword light, like a rising sun shining on the sky, turning into a torrent pouring down from the top of the nine heavens, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Liang Zhan attacked and killed him.
"Bang bang! Boom!"
As the earth shook and the mountains shook, the sword light inspired by Liang Zhan was immediately crushed, while his whole body turned into afterimages and kept dodging. When the shadows of the sword dissipated, there were already several gaps in his clothes, making him even more embarrassed.
"Sure enough, you have made great progress. It seems that I underestimated you before!"
Liang Zhan was horrified, because it was not until this moment that he discovered that the aura exuded by Zhong Zihao was already infinitely close to the middle stage of the Soul-Connecting Realm, and was many times more powerful than the ordinary first-time Soul-Connecting Realm.
"Come again!"
He had to concentrate and fight with all his strength.
Zhong Zihao was happy and unafraid. The Divine Sword was like a living thing in his hand. The sword light was erratic, like a long dragon piercing the sky and sweeping across the world.
The rocks on the cliff were affected by the energy of the two fighting, and they continued to fall, making a roaring sound.
Ye Hanfeng finally felt relieved and turned around to join forces with Zi Ling to face another strong man. After a while of tea, he gradually gained the upper hand.
At this moment, there were bursts of thunder in the sky above Luoxia Stream, swords pierced the air, and sword energy was everywhere, as if the end of the world was coming.
"Boom!"
Not long after, Zhong Zihao and Liang Zhan had reached a critical juncture, and the coldness in their eyes almost made the air freeze.
"Nirvana!"
Suddenly, a soul-trembling wave filled the whole place, and Zhong Zihao finally performed a destructive sword move that he had understood to the cursed place.
[PS: The update is completed today. The first few chapters felt wrong, and I gradually adjusted it after writing this chapter. I will wait for two days, and the subsequent plot has been slightly changed, pick the exciting ones first! 】