Master Yang guessed well. The reason why Zhang Hongtian wants to challenge Yu Laogui at this time is that he knows the tricks and flaws in his skills.
At this time, it seems that he is passive, but in fact, he is looking for an opportunity just like the opponent, striving to hit it with one hit and kill him on the spot!
Countless rays of sword energy turned into giant dragons and swept towards the sky. The old ghost ghost flicked its claws and swam upstream.
"This is the time!"
Seeing that the opponent's flaws were exactly as Zhang Xuan said, Zhang Hongtian couldn't hold back any longer, and with a flash of his sword, he immediately hid himself in the long dragon and stabbed him.
Sword hidden in flowing water!
It is said that it was created by an infatuated genius of the Zhang family. His wife was killed by an enemy. The latter was good at using water and could even use water to escape and was difficult to capture. In order to take revenge, he created this set of sword techniques and hid the sword in the water flow. When the other party borrowed water, he pierced his throat.
At this moment, Zhang Hongtian relied on the long dragon of sword energy to hide the long sword, which was similar to the palace.
"break!"
As expected, Yulaogui didn't notice the long sword, and the ghost claws kept shaking in the air, resisting the sword energy.
Buzz!
The dragon shook, and the long sword came out, getting bigger and bigger in his pupils.
However, at this moment, his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was exhausted. He could no longer dodge. "Plop!" it penetrated his throat, and the surging power kept destroying the vitality in his body.
"You... you... how do you know that when my move ends, one percent of my breath stops?"
His eyes were so wide that he couldn't believe that he was killed like this!
In the past ten thousand years, the two of them have fought countless times, and they already know each other's methods and abilities very well. This guy is stronger than him, but his strength is limited. If he can't win, it's not difficult to save his life...
But now...
His ghost claws were used continuously in a chain. On the seventeenth move, there was a one percent pause in breathing. This flaw was so fast that none of his fellow practitioners knew about it. Even Emperor Chen Ling was not aware of this flaw. .
How did the guy in front of me know this and seize this short time to break through his defense in one fell swoop
"you lose!"
Too lazy to answer the other party, Zhang Hongtian breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyebrows sharply.
Boom!
The countless sword energy contained in the sword exploded immediately. Yulaogui could no longer bear it, and his body suddenly exploded.
Sizzle!
At this moment, a book flew over, shook the exploded flesh and blood, and swallowed it cleanly.
He looked up and saw that Zhang Xuan had already refined the coir raincoat at some point. He clasped his fists and looked over: "Congratulations, ancestor!"
"It's all thanks to you that I can kill him!"
After laughing, Zhang Hongtian relaxed and could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
Even though he killed the old ghost, he was already exhausted and his strength was completely exhausted.
"Ancestor..."
Hurrying to the front, Zhang Xuantian Dao Qi poured in, only to find that the powerful ancient sage in front of him had a body that was like a broken sack and could no longer carry the power of the Qi.
"This is impossible… "
He panicked, and hurriedly took out a lot of life-saving ninth-level elixirs, and put them into the opponent's mouth as if they were free of charge.
His Heavenly Dao Qi is omnipotent and can even bring the dead back to life. It is useless at all. This is the first time I have encountered it.
This Zhang Hongtian is the last ancient sage ancestor of the Zhang family. Regardless of his temperament and temperament, he likes him very much and must not let anything happen to him.
"Let me take a look..."
Ancient Sage Yan Qing flew over, helped Zhang Hongtian sit up, put his fingers on his pulse gate, looked at him for a moment, a sad look appeared on his face, and he shook his head: "He... his life span is over! There is no way to save him..."
"How is this possible? He is the youngest among you group, how come he is the first to reach the end of his lifespan..."
Zhang Xuan didn’t believe it.
This ancestor was extremely talented. He had cultivated to the level of the Ancient Saint at the age of five hundred. He was known as the most talented superpower at that time. Although he lived for ten thousand years, he was mostly asleep. According to normal circumstances, even if his life span is up, he still has to live. Live longer than others.
How is it possible that others are fine but can’t bear it first
"In the battle with Emperor Chen Yong, he consumed three-tenths of the blood and essence in his body and his lifespan. In order to kill Yu Lao Gui, he did not hold anything back... There is nothing I can do!"
Although he had known for a long time that they would all fall sooner or later, Ancient Sage Yan Qing still looked lonely and couldn't help but shake his head.
The ancient sages were able to regenerate their limbs and regenerate themselves with blood, but they still could not withstand the end of their lifespan.
When the deadline comes, no matter how powerful you are, it can only turn into a handful of dust. No matter how you are, the princes, generals, ministers, or the common people, you will not be able to escape.
Just like this Zhang Hongtian, although he is relatively young among many ancient sages, he fights without reservation, and the vitality in his body has long been destroyed.
If it hadn't been for blood replacement twenty years ago, he might have died long ago.
To be able to hold on for so long, even through two battles, is beyond imagination.
"Master Yang, can't you replace the blood? My blood can still be used..." Zhang Xuan looked at Yang Xuan hurriedly.
Seeing his expression, Yang Xuan shook his head helplessly: "Senior brother... your blood has been replaced once, and it is no longer useful to him... "
"But..." Zhang Xuan wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Master Yang: "Birth, old age, illness and death are the laws, and the ancient sages cannot avoid them. Back then, the nine ancient sages of the Zhang family were so powerful that they dominated the world, but now, they have all become the same. After obtaining each tablet, we can only enjoy the admiration of future generations!"
Zhang Xuan was speechless.
"No need to be sad!"
Zhang Hongtian regained some energy, and when he saw him like this, he smiled slightly, with kindness in his eyes: "I have always wanted to persevere because I am the only ancient saint left in the Zhang family. Once he dies, the entire family will decline... Now, you have appeared, armed with a long sword at the level of an ancient saint, and various means, you can really fight, and you are no weaker than me! There is nothing to worry about anymore!"
"I… "
Zhang Xuan's eyes turned red.
"Within life comes death, and life is impermanent. I have known this for a long time! Ever since I knew that there was no longer the power of the Ancient Saint between heaven and earth, the moment I decided to fall asleep... Zhang Hongtian was already dead! He stayed alive just to let his people, Just let the human race go further."
Zhang Hongtian looked over: "Now, I can finally put down my burden and stop worrying. I am relieved. What else is there to be sad about? On the contrary, it is you who, at the peak of your golden body, shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the family... It is more difficult than me. !”
After saying this, feeling the vitality draining from his body and knowing that it would be difficult to recover, Zhang Hongtian turned around and looked around, laughing.
"Okay, friends, I hope we can fight together in the next life! I, Zhang Hongtian, want to be lazy, so I will take my leave..."
Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and passed away——
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