Chi Bi's consciousness was shattered by Elder Jingtian, and his body shook unconsciously. He suddenly felt the evil spirit in his chest rolling, and the resentment in his chest burst out. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Chi Bi was seriously injured. But the sword energy did not stop. Although Jingtian suppressed Chi Bi's consciousness and saved his life, the sword energy was also very powerful. Although it deviated a little, it still pierced a blood hole on Elder Jingtian's body that had not been repaired. Although the blood hole did not pierce the heart, the shoulder was also unbearable.
With his shoulders injured by his opponent, the swinging long stick slowed down unconsciously. But Jingtian was like an animal without feeling. These injuries drove the elder crazy again. This time he went crazy even more, and the aura was even stronger. It was gloomy and dark. How could the elder who was in a passive position and seemed to be about to perish not be like this? This life-and-death battle meant their respective futures and fates. For the elder Jingtian who had practiced Taoism for thousands of years, it was also an opportunity to become famous. If he lost such a chance, it would be difficult for him to achieve the great Dao.
Chi Bi struck with his sword but both were injured, and he felt angry. After all, this evil ghost was different from ordinary ghosts, and his desire for revenge became stronger. Although he was injured, the evil spirit in his chest made Chi Bi even more full of hatred. The deepening of this hatred made the evil ghost's cultivation more fierce. After all, this ghost was a Taoist master, and could compete with the Taoist.
When Wu Yugang was eager to try, he saw Chi Bi's sword energy coming out, and he couldn't help but admire it. But on the battlefield, the situation changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, both sides were injured, and Chi Bi seemed to be hurt. How could Wu Yugang, a righteous chivalrous man who hated evil, bear it! The circle of magic swords hanging in the sky around him, under Wu Yugang's urgency, with the use of finger gestures, suddenly attacked the crazy Jingtian.
Jingtian was wounded twice by his opponent, although the wounds were not fatal. But it still made the thousand-year-old demon feel resentful. Although he was wounded, it aroused the infinite fighting spirit hidden in Jingtian's heart when he was dying. He forced the evil spirit to retreat and just wanted to counterattack to gain the initiative on the battlefield. Wu Yugang's sword came along, which caught Elder Jingtian off guard.
Although his body was injured, the momentum of the attacks became even more fierce. Wu Yugang's countless flying swords were like a violent storm, breaking through the boundless wind and waves that Jingtian was rolling up, and strangling him mercilessly.
Jingtian was in high spirits, waving the long pole in his hand, repelling the long sword attack, but he was seriously injured, so his magic power could not be fully exerted. Bena's long sword left countless blood marks on his body. The wounds flowed with bright red blood during the fight, and drops of blood fell on the dust. The trapped beast still fights, thinking of the seriously injured beast, in a desperate situation, why doesn't it struggle to death
Yang Chenguang was in a quiet place, watching the battle scene silently. He also saw the injury of Chibi. But he did not take it to heart. After all, Yang Chenguang knew what the evil spirit did. Chibi's resolute and hateful eyes also revealed infinite hatred. That hatred was deep in the bone marrow. For the evil spirit, this was also an invisible revelation of the powerful cultivation. Although Jingtian could suppress the evil spirit's consciousness, it was difficult to change the evil spirit's resolute hatred.
This hatred is the result of thousands of years of cultivation of the evil spirit, and is comparable to that of Elder Jingtian. How much hatred in the world can compare to that of a person who is full of hatred before he is born? This hatred is the invincible weapon of the evil spirit, and such pure hatred is hard to find in the three realms and the six paths.
Although Wu Yugang's well-timed attack did not kill Jingtian for a while, it also made the elder suffer unbearable pain. It seems more unbearable to let the opponent die from injuries than to kill him with a single sword. This evildoer who has committed many evils and affected the peace of the world cannot be relieved of the hatred in the world even if he is cut into pieces. And repeatedly injuring him and causing him to die from injuries is also a good way to punish this evildoer.
Although Yang Chenguang is not very old, he has been trained by the Horse-Faced Guard and has experienced too many disasters. This clever waiter has a clearer view of the world. After the baptism of rebirth from the ashes, Yang Chenguang has become much more mature. For this battle situation where it is not difficult to win, he is full of confidence in winning. This confidence in winning has become more and more deeply rooted since Wu Yugang injured Elder Jingtian for the first time.
When Jingtian forced the evil ghost Chibi to retreat, Wu Yugang's sword failed to kill Jingtian, but Yang Chenguang saw the bloody wounds, and was extremely excited. After all, the old Taoist was in a desperate situation. Although he was unstoppable when he went crazy, he didn't give Jingtian a chance to catch his breath. Even the fatigue of going crazy could greatly reduce Jingtian's mana in the battle. In this way, the victory or defeat was just a matter of time. As long as the Taoist continued to go crazy, it would not take half a day for the old Taoist to be defeated.
Yang Chenguang was so happy that he was sure of victory. The ghost firework soul-chasing stick in his hand was no longer able to obey his orders. This short stick had been with Yang Chenguang for some time, and Yang Chenguang's consciousness had also become one with the short stick. The ghost boy, who had already made the short stick a part of his body, hated Jingtian, who had harassed Yangjiayu and attempted to destroy the Taiji sect.
The short stick in Yang Chenguang's hand also danced with the excited consciousness. Cui emitted countless ghost fire breaths, which condensed into a solid form in the invisible, and flew around the boy with Yang Chenguang's eager consciousness. Yang Chenguang didn't notice it. It was also in this unintentional situation that the boy who had entered the state of transformation didn't realize it at all. He just watched the battle on the battlefield and looked for shocking loopholes.
Yang Chenguang observed for a long time. Jingtian hesitated and became too impatient. The long pole that was dancing like flying began to lose control. A flaw was revealed. Seeing this flaw, Yang Chenguang's consciousness was inevitably happy. He thought to himself: If I hit with this short stick at this time, Jingtian would have nowhere to hide. Although this weapon is stronger if it is longer, and more dangerous if it is shorter. But if the method is appropriate, it can also exert infinite power.
Yang Chenguang seemed to be in a state of martial arts fanaticism at this time, thinking about how to play to his advantage. But before he knew it, the short stick beside the ghost boy also followed the flying consciousness, dancing out and fiercely hitting Jingtian's weak spot. (To be continued)