Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 107: Accident

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It seemed that he was deliberately adding psychological pressure to Wu Tie and deliberately torturing Wu Tie psychologically.

Zhu Zixi walked slowly step by step.

He deliberately stepped harder, and the dull footsteps sounded slowly, hitting Wu Tie's heart one after another.

Wu Tie's body trembled.

The skin and flesh were torn all over, and the body was in tatters like a sack of rotten flesh.

But the essence is still there.

Powerful life energy flows in the bones, heat flows turbulently in the bone marrow, and new plasma containing stronger vitality is constantly growing from the bone marrow and integrated into the body bit by bit.

The torn flesh is slowly healing.

There was still a lot of blood attached to his body, but the white egg lying on his chest shimmered with light. The blood all over Wu Tie's body continued to flow over, and was slowly absorbed by the white egg.

When Zhu Zixi walked two to three hundred meters, the wounds all over Wu Tie's body had been closed, and no new blood flowed out.

The bloody mess on his body looked extremely scary, but in fact it was not serious.

Zhu Zixi's heavy blow just now only caused extremely heavy damage to Wu Tie's skin and flesh, and the trauma to his whole body's muscles and bones was minimal.

Wu Tie's bones, in particular, have absorbed the essence of so many strange and weird materials. His bones are somewhat stronger than refined steel and full of toughness.

Although Zhu Zixi's attack was heavy, he did not intend to kill Wu Tie with one move. If this blow were to hit an ordinary person, all the bones in his body would have been shattered. Only Wu Tie's bones were hard and tough, so they didn't suffer any damage at all.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Wu Tie's five fingers on his right hand clenched tightly around Bai Hucrack.

The mana that had just been consumed, after this period of rest, the energy of heaven and earth continued to be absorbed, and a ball of golden light the size of a thumb had accumulated between the eyebrows.

It seems that "Yuanshi Jing" also understands that Wu Tie is at a critical moment of life and death. This time, Wu Tie's urgently recovered mana did not explode into light spots and merge into his body, but was cleverly stored in the center of his eyebrows.

White Tiger's crack shuddered slightly, and a cold and ruthless battlefield evil spirit flowed out of the gun barrel, flowing down Wu Tie's arm and throughout his body.

The crazy roars of countless warriors kept coming to Wu Tie's ears, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing were full of blood and blood, causing the blood to boil all over Wu Tie's body.

All his energy was concentrated on the White Tiger Split in his right hand, and Wu Tie was ready for a fatal blow.

Zhu Zixi approached step by step. He looked at Wu Tie calmly, his eyes shining with blood staring at the Fengyun Banner hanging on Wu Tie's belt.

"Little beast, you actually dare to kill my disciple... Hum, I will definitely put you in a dilemma of life and death... You seem to have a lot of treasures on you, especially this long flag, which is quite magical, just right for my dear girl. Take it for protection."

Zhu Zixi smiled very kindly. He was so full of murderous aura that he could smile so kindly, which gave people a strong sense of violation.

"This sect is powerful and has countless secret treasures. However, our sect's secret treasures can be used for multiple killings... Guainan doesn't like killing or bleeding. She doesn't like any of those secret treasures. But this long banner should suit her liking."

After laughing a few times, Zhu Zixi's eyes fell on Wu Tie's chest again, and on the Qiankun bag wrapped by the metal filaments separated from his breast shield.

"The Three Tribulations Fruit of Fierce Flames is in your hands, right? Haha, Jia Zhengfeng's Qiankun Bag... is really a waste."

Zhu Zixi slowly approached step by step, and Wu Tie took a long, deep breath.

Another benefit of "Yuanshi Jing" is fully revealed.

Although it is slow to cultivate, that means that its breakthrough in the realm of cultivation requires solid accumulation and a very solid foundation.

But in terms of true cultivation speed and efficiency, the efficiency of "Yuanshi Jing" is really terrible.

What is reflected in Wu Tie's body is that he recovers very quickly from his injuries, and his mana recovery speed is even faster than his injuries.

Zhu Zixi walked from several miles away to the short distance of less than a hundred meters in front of Wu Tie. Most of the injuries on Wu Tie's body had recovered, and the mana stored between his eyebrows had returned to about 70% of its peak.

Almost every deep breath, the exhaled energy of heaven and earth can restore about 10% of the peak mana.

Wu Tie was shocked by the recovery efficiency of "Yuanshi Jing", but he still acted lifeless, like a dead person embedded in the stone pillar, holding the White Tiger Split tightly in his right hand, and his whole body was full of energy and energy, ready to go.

Suddenly, a ray of golden light exploded between his eyebrows.

Countless golden light spots circled and danced, quickly integrating into the injured areas of Wu Tie's body.

Especially his eyes. Zhu Zixi's previous heavy blow caused almost all the capillaries in Wu Tie's eyes to explode. His eyes were bright red and he couldn't see anything at all.

As bits of golden light blended in, Wu Tie's swollen and painful eyes felt cool, the blood color quickly dissipated, and his vision returned to his eyes.

He clearly watched Zhu Zixi walk in step by step, and watched his eyes staring directly at the Fengyun Banner on his waist.

Wu Tie gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes.

The invisible force field shrouded and compressed within three meters of him. His bones were slightly hot, and his energy and spirit were like a volcano that was ready to explode, just waiting for the moment to explode.

A terrifying master above the Chonglou Realm.

Wu Tie didn't know if he had any hope of succeeding.

He just kept communicating with Baihu split, and the roars of countless warriors turned into thunder in his mind, and earth-shattering tiger roars continued to sound.

A series of tragic white lights flashed in front of Wu Tie's eyes.

Every ray of white light is a White Tiger Split, a White Tiger Split thrusting forward with all its strength.

Every ray of white light is full of infinite murderous intent and infinite mysteries. The courageous spirit of going forward and fighting bloody battles continues to accumulate in Wu Tie's heart.

He felt the slight trembling of the White Tiger Split, and felt that a ferocious force was awakening within the White Tiger Split.

Zhuzi Creek is like an old master holding a wooden stick, wearing wooden clogs, and taking a little yellow dog for an outing in the apricot blossoms in the spring rain. He approaches step by step with a light smile and a relaxed and happy attitude.

One hundred meters, fifty... thirty... ten meters...

A tiger roar came from Wu Tie's chest, and a mouthful of blood that had been stored in his chest for a long time exploded into black blood mist and spurted out.

The blood mist turned into a hazy tiger head that flashed and then exploded.

Wu Tie slapped and stepped hard on the stone pillar with his left hand and both feet. A million kilograms of force exploded, and the entire stone pillar, which was more than ten meters thick and nearly a thousand meters high, collapsed.

Wu Tie held the White Tiger Split tightly in his right hand, and with a long groan of 'Ouch', the White Tiger Split tore through the air and turned into a fierce, sharp white light, whizzing straight into Zhu Zixi's heart.

"We have the same hatred as Zi...!" Wu Tie roared, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body actually perfectly blended with the evil energy of the battlefield, blending seamlessly into the White Tiger Split.

The sky is full of evil energy, but it is rushing towards us in an upright manner.

Just like a country of ten thousand chariots, they have laid out their majestic troops, with forests of soldiers and mountains of chariots, and the vast army rushed over like an overwhelming force.

The moment Wu Tie drew his gun, the blood energy surrounding Zhu Zixi suddenly collapsed three feet inward.

The feeling was like a thousand-year-old evil ghost suddenly hearing a thunder.

Even if the thunder is far away, even if the thunder is weak, it is the nemesis of the old evil ghost innately. You can't help but be frightened, and you can't help but be afraid.

Zhu Zixi, who had a relaxed smile on her face, shuddered in her heart.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wu Tie.

Wu Tie's cultivation level was obviously very low, but it gave him such a terrible sense of threat.

"Little beast... die!" Zhu Zixi instantly threw away all his thoughts of treating Wu Tie with torture. He immediately made up his mind that Wu Tie must die.

He waved his right hand, and a streak of blood spurted out from his fingertips, turning into a six-foot bloody sword, and struck Wu Tie head-on with the white light in his hand.

With this attack, Zhu Zixi looked up to Wu Tie very much, and he used a power that could easily kill ordinary Chonglou Realm masters.

All of Wu Tie's mana burned suddenly, and streams of golden light continued to pour into the White Tiger Crack.

A deep tiger roar came loudly from the White Tiger Crack.

The bloody sword at Zhu Zixi's fingertips suddenly scattered, and the six-foot bloody sword inexplicably broke into pieces eight inches long.

White Tiger Crack hit the blood sword hard, and there was a loud noise, and the blood sword exploded into a ball of blood mist that filled the surrounding area.

All the flesh and blood of Wu Tie's right arm exploded, and the terrifying counter-shock force completely shattered the flesh and blood of his right arm, leaving only a shimmering arm bone clinging to the white tiger cleft.

Huge force struck, and Wu Tie fell backwards.

In the sound of "Pfft", a dim white light spurted out from the tip of the White Tiger's Split Spear, tearing apart the blood mist around Zhu Zixi and grazing his cheek dangerously.

Zhu Zixi was extremely well-maintained, and on her jade-like cheeks, a piece of flesh and blood that was three fingers wide, one finger deep, and three inches long disappeared.

The wound was as smooth as a mirror, with no blood seeping out at first.

After a full breath, blood poured out of Zhu Zixi's face, and severe pain suddenly struck her.

Zhu Zixi wiped a hand on his face in disbelief. A large amount of blood stained his palm, and the severe pain made him scream at the top of his lungs.

He looked in disbelief at Wu Tie, who was knocked back dozens of steps and almost fell to the ground, his body trembling involuntarily.

A dignified Mingchi realm, a dignified Supreme Elder of the Immortality Sect... was actually humiliated by a junior like Wu Tie.

The injury was not serious, but how could Zhu Zixi save his face

"Little beast... I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

Zhu Zixi finally got serious. He suddenly understood that the Wu Tie in front of him was not the wild boy from the backwoods he had seen before, not an ant that he could easily crush, but a weirdo with endless weirdness who deserved to be taken seriously. Alien'!

A large amount of blood mist rose, and the wound on Zhu Zixi's face was wrapped in a thick mist of blood.

He moved his hands forward a little, and the shiny nails on his fingers suddenly popped out more than a foot long.

The ten long nails were like ten daggers. Zhu Zixi's whole body was wrapped in blood mist. He flew towards Wu Tie and said, "Little beast, I will tear you apart bit by bit..."

Wu Tie's right arm was filled with blood. He held onto the White Tiger Split tightly and retreated at full speed in embarrassment.

The blow just now had exhausted all his energy and energy, causing severe pain all over his body, and he could only lift a little bit of strength.

He was no longer able to resist Zhu Zixi, he could only run away with all his strength...

However, Wu Tie also understood that in his current state, there was no way he could escape.

Zhu Zixi's flying speed was several times faster than the two masters of the Immortality Cult. He was in front of Wu Tie in almost a flash. With a wave of his hands, ten extremely thin streaks of blood were scraped on Wu Tie's body. .

He really wanted to chop Wu Tie into pieces.

Ten streaks of blood streaked across Wu Tie's body, splitting ten half-foot-long, very thin strips of flesh from his body.

Little drops of blood seeped out from the ten wounds. Wu Tie had not yet felt the pain from these ten wounds. Zhu Zixi waved his hands repeatedly, and his sharp nails kept cutting through Wu Tie's body.

Amidst the sound of "chichi", strips of extremely thin skin and flesh kept flying out from Wu Tie's body.

Wu Tie roared in a low voice. He finally felt the stinging pain coming from his body and saw the thin strips of his flesh flying in the strong wind.

Zhu Zixi deliberately stirred up the strong wind, holding these thin pieces of flesh flying around Wu Tie, like thin little snakes circling in the air.

This scene was extremely tragic and caused great psychological panic to Wu Tie.

Ling Chi was cut into pieces, this was really going to cut Wu Tie Ling Chi into pieces.

Wu Tie roared, he reluctantly handed the White Tiger Split to his left hand, and then stabbed out with another spear.

Zhu Zixi swayed her body and easily avoided Wu Tie's blow.

He walked around behind Wu Tie and with a flick of his fingers, hundreds of extremely fine blood marks appeared all over Wu Tie's back.

"Little animal, does it hurt? Are you afraid? Hey, this is just the beginning, it's just the beginning!"

"I will definitely cut you into pieces and cut you into pieces..."

Zhu Zixi was roaring, and in a shadow not far away, there was a sudden harsh sound breaking through the air.

Pieces of thick metal plates shining with black light flew through the air, and they were inserted into the ground with a "dong dong" sound, trapping Wu Tie and Zhu Zixi in the middle.

In the blink of an eye, a total of one hundred and eight pieces, metal plates more than ten meters high, a few meters wide, and one foot and two inches thick fell down in an orderly manner. Countless electric lights surged wildly on the dark metal plates, accompanied by deafening roars. With the sound of thunder, one hundred and eight thumb-thick chains erupted from the metal plate.

The electric light rolled on these chains, wrapping around Zhu Zixi like a spiritual snake.

Zhu Zixi snorted coldly and waved his hands, splitting the chains flying around.

A dull sound broke through the air, and dozens of olive-shaped metal balls the size of a human head erupted from the shadow.

These metal balls squirmed rapidly, and when they landed, they had turned into dozens of metal puppets about five meters tall, with slender arms and legs, and arms shaped like swords that almost reached the ground.

These metal puppets with smooth faces and only two shining blood-red eyes pounced on Zhu Zixi without saying a word.

They waved their arms rapidly, bringing up the high-temperature red sword light that intertwined into a large net, shrouding Zhuzixi inside.

An extremely long and flexible whip flew silently from the slanting thorn, and suddenly wrapped around Wu Tie's waist.

A strong force came, Wu Tie's heart moved, but he did not resist, letting the huge force pull him up, and flew into the air towards the shadow in the distance.

Zhu Zixi was entangled in the large array of metal puppets and metal plates, and he was confused for a while.

Wu Tie was pulled into the shadow with a snap of his fingers, and then the shadow squirmed, and the world around him started to spin. Wu Tie's eyesight went dark, the injuries in his body broke out, and he fainted immediately.

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