"Bang bang bang..."
Several barrel-thick silver sky thunders directly bombarded the huge shield glowing with cyan light. For a moment, the surface of the cyan shield was filled with electric light, making it even more conspicuous under the cyan halo.
I don't know whether it was because Yu Zhengen's spiritual power was weak or because the power of the 'Sky Cloud Ruler' was too great. The huge cyan shield was shaking violently. After only resisting a few thunderbolts, Yu Zhengen's face turned pale, without any blood. It can be said.
Fortunately, the brown halo around his body was always exuding a faint luster. Even though his spiritual power was weak now, Yu Zhengen was fine. However, seeing Zhao Jiuge's unyielding look, Yu Zhengen's heart sank.
He no longer had the intention to fight, and wanted to crush the jade talisman and send it out, but Zhao Jiuge knew this, but still did not stop attacking. It was obvious that he wanted to kill him. Now that he was just exhausted, how could he escape? Out of Zhao Jiuge's poisonous hand.
As soon as he relaxed his mind, he took a small step, and the last thunderbolt about the thickness of a bucket fell, directly hitting Yu Zhengen's body and staggering him. The green halo of the huge shield in his hand suddenly dimmed, and Yu Zhengen himself was even missing. Both the Jujue and the cyan shield could no longer be held and fell directly to the ground.
As for himself, his skin was torn apart by the thunder. Even though he was protected by the Body Tempering Technique, his whole body had been injured by the thunder in the 'Tianyun Ruler'.
Different from other injuries, the brown body-protecting light on Yu Zhengen's body, after resisting part of the sky thunder, made the whole person look different from when he was not injured, but his internal organs were injured by the sky thunder. When it came to the root, at that moment, Yu Zhengen even stopped thinking, as if everything was paralyzed by Lei He that day.
Being attacked by the sky thunder, Yu Zhengen's whole body became stiff, not to mention the agility of his movements. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Jiuge rushed forward with the 'Han Ming', and his spiritual power emanated from his body. There was a fierce light in his eyes, and murderous intent was flowing. It was obvious that he was going to kill Yu Zhengen.
Outside the Xiaguang Peak, the noisy scene disappeared. Even those who were watching the excitement and fearing that the world would not be in chaos could not help but have some mixed emotions when looking at the scene in the Xuanguang Mirror. At the same time, they could not help but sigh in their hearts.
This world is like this, where the weak prey on the strong. Sometimes, no matter how qualified you are, your cultivation will be smooth sailing, but if something unexpected happens and something goes wrong, once you fall, everything will turn into a cloud.
Some disciples watching the sect were very happy. They were glad that they did not participate in this sect martial arts competition. Otherwise, the methods would be too bloody and they might lose their lives at any time. Like the previous melee, some disciples died, but it was far less than what it is now. The one-on-one fighting is fierce.
Although the spiritual energy in this dreamy wonderland is rich, which is good for cultivation, and there are many opportunities and some natural treasures, the prerequisite is that you have to be alive to enjoy it.
Many people looked at Yang Wangchen's expression, wanting to see if he would make such an embarrassing gesture, but it was obvious that Yang Wangchen's actions disappointed them all.
I saw that Yang Wangchen was naturally calm, looking at the scene in the Xuanguang Mirror with an expressionless face, and was unmoved, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him, but no one would notice that Yang Wangchen The hand hidden in the sleeve robe has turned white from being pinched by himself. In fact, his heart is already bleeding. So many disciples in the sect have been injured, and his own disciple's life is in danger at this moment.
It's not that he doesn't want to do something, it's just that in this situation, he knows that no matter what he does, it will be useless, and he will become a laughing stock. In other situations, he would have done it, but here so many people can tolerate it Even if he did, he wouldn't be able to enter the Dreaming Wonderland to solve the problem, so Yang Wangchen could only endure it and pretend to be calm no matter what happened.
In the realm of Dream Fairyland.
Zhao Jiuge was less than five meters away from Yu Zhengen. At this time, the 'Han Ming' in his hand burst out with brilliance again. The sword had been slightly raised. With the swing, several sword energy fell down, and Yu Zhengen's body was stiff and sluggish. It can also end in a bloody mess.
Perhaps it was because Zhao Jiuge's murderous intent was so strong that Yu Zhengen woke up in an instant, but his body's internal organs were damaged and he was basically unable to move. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's murderous intent so close, he couldn't help but feel frightened. Jump.
Zhao Jiuge looked at Yu Zhengen's astonished expression, his heart was still, without any pity or hesitation. He knew that in this kind of sect martial arts competition, if you show mercy to the enemy, you are being cruel to yourself. One less enemy will cost the lives of their Xuantian Sword Sect disciples. It gave him a little more protection. In order to bring these Xuantian Sword Sect disciples back intact, he could only be so ruthless and not let anyone go.
Zhao Jiuge believed that if the roles were reversed, Yu Zhengen would not show mercy to him, but would kill him.
Yu Zhengen was not an indecisive person. When he saw the current situation, he gave up his physical body. A silver glow appeared in front of Yu Zhengen, and a small figure suddenly appeared in the void.
A fair-looking Nascent Soul looked at Zhao Jiuge coldly. The Nascent Soul was wearing a light blue armor, with white and tender little hands, holding a fiery red bead in one hand, and the crystal clear jade in the other. symbol.
When Yu Zhengen's Nascent Soul had just escaped, Zhao Jiu's "Han Ming" had already been waved out, and the sword light in the sky suddenly enveloped Yu Zhengen's body. The body that had lost its spiritual power and had given up had no trace of any damage. The resistance turned into a pair of bloody signs directly under the sword light that filled the sky.
The eyes of Yu Zhengen's Nascent Soul in the sky were even more malicious. He looked at Zhao Jiuge coldly. He had lost his body. Yu Zhengen not only suffered a severe decline in strength, but also lost a lot of his mind. He was thinking about reaching his previous peak state. , I still don’t know that I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse, not to mention that I can’t even save my life now.
After Zhao Jiuge destroyed Yu Zhengen's body, he still did not choose to give up. Instead, he tiptoed and continued towards the place where Yu Zhengen's Nascent Soul was.
"Zhao Jiuge, you are going to kill them all!"
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's actions, Yu Zhengen was frightened and angry. When had he ever been so embarrassed, but now he was being chased like a lost dog? This was the suffering of his lack of strength, otherwise he would have to continue fighting. Zhao Jiuge cannot fight for 300 rounds.