Miaojue wandered around, attracted by the countless exquisite martial arts and supernatural powers around him, and even had free time, carefully examining the illusory supernatural powers that bombarded him, and exclaimed from time to time.
"This thunderbolt is so wonderful, the runes in it are varied, I don't know what martial skills can be produced by existence..."
"This heavenly sword martial arts magical sword light is heartbreaking..."
"If this great seal of the sky really exists, I am afraid that even if it is in the real Primordial Stage, there will be no resistance at all..."
Miaojue has even regarded this place as a good fortune, which is indeed the case. If you change to other places, you will never see so many terrifying to trembling existence battles, and you will not feel such terrifying supernatural powers, because if it is truly In such a battlefield, I am afraid that he has already died without a place to bury him.
Suddenly at this moment, Miaojue felt an astonishing wave rushing towards him again, and when he looked up, he saw a fiery red dazzling sword light blasting towards him. It was extremely solid, and it looked like it was real. Existence in general.
"A good martial arts supernatural power, which is completely different from what I felt before. Although the power looks a little bit smaller, it's just that this sense of reality is something I didn't realize in the supernatural powers I felt before. It is worthy of me to take a closer look. View..."
Zen Master Miaojue was not surprised and rejoiced, never dodge or avoid, letting the flaming red sword light smash down, widening his eyes, thinking as if he had observed the magical powers before, and carefully examined the research when the illusory sword light passed through. Something.
boom!
"It's not illusory, it's you, little devil, you are yin to me again!"
There was an earth-shattering roar, and Zen Master Miaojue was almost split in half by the sword light. With a horror, he was almost broken in his stomach, and his internal organs were faintly visible, and one of his arms was missing.
This was still early in his discovery, and he tried his best to avoid the critical point, otherwise, with his power of taking that blow without defensiveness, he might be hacked to death on the spot.
After the fiery red sword light, only a young man dressed in white came out with a smile, rubbed his palms and smiled: "Master Miaojue is really a master of art and bold.
Fu, I don’t know what kind of research and discovery has Zen Master Miaojue have in this sword of light? "
Miaojue was smashed directly to a few tens of meters away, and he rolled over for several weeks. Only then did he barely stabilize his figure, and barely suppressed his injury during the surge of vitality, and said angrily: "Little devil, you are sinister and cunning, The old monk is going to exterminate demons for the common people today!"
"Come on."
Yun Chuan smiled and shook his head, and walked towards Miaojue step by step. The strength of his body was like the tide of the Nu River. The tyrants were extremely confident and fearless. He smiled and said, "Master, you have been chasing me for so long. Isn't it right? Upside down?"
Monk Miaojue's expression changed, he probed his own condition, and he slammed in his heart, and his heart sank. His current condition can be said to be so bad that he couldn't bear it before in the rocky forest. Minor injury, severe damage to his vitality, and now he was almost smashed by Yunchuan's sword. With his current state, he could not be Yunchuan's opponent at all.
Unless he is given a stick of incense time to recover, with the horror recovery ability of a half-step Yuantai realm powerhouse, he still has the confidence to crush Yunchuan as before, but now Yunchuan's murderous appearance, he will Knowing that the other party would never give him this time to recover.
"escape!"
Monk Miaojue didn't say a word, barely suppressing his own injuries, got up and ran away in a hurry, just as he got up and fled, Yunchuan also followed the opponent closely, chasing him.
The current situation has been completely reversed compared to the previous one. Monk Miaojue was suffocated and almost vomiting blood. Although his injury was extremely serious, it was just that after all, the background of the half-step Yuan fetal strong was still there. The teenager behind him couldn't catch up.
And the young man behind him did not go all out. Instead, he followed the other side slowly. There are many illusions in this area. Although it seems that there is no problem now, let Miao Feeling that exploring the road ahead can also avoid many of his unnecessary dangers.
kill! kill! kill!
Miaojue was chased and killed by Yunchuan all the way, and his injuries could not be suppressed. Suddenly at this moment, there was a murderous explosion in front of him, as if it were the essence, he immediately vomited blood.
The injury aggravated again, and he looked forward with a look of horror in his eyes.
I don’t know when a huge stone stele appeared in front of me. The murderous intent was like a sea, with large characters engraved on it. The murderous intent that caused Miaojue’s half-step Yuan fetal level to be injured was just from the handwriting on the stone. Reveals.
All things are born to support people, but Wu Xiu still complains about being inhumane.
I don't know that locust beetles are all over the world, and the people are all suffering and ghosts and gods.
The ordinary life and death are like dogs, ghosts and gods are arrogant and extravagant.
Such a cloud of famine is not in the world, and it is against the sky to respond to the gods' condemnation.
Suddenly there is a ghost sharpening the sword, and the sky is trembling and confused.
From now on, there is no need to spare any effort to kill.
I am not born to compete, and the great dream of the vicissitudes of the millennium is still there.
The ghosts and gods, Tianxuan, are the chaos, killed by the order of heaven! kill! kill!
Miaojue's face changed drastically, and after scanning the last sentence of the stone tablet, he was hit by the strong killing intent and vomited a few big mouthfuls of blood again, making his breath even more wilting.
"What the hell is this book? Just glanced at it, and the killing intent hurt my mind!"
And at this moment, Yunchuan also chased up, and saw Miaojue's tragic situation from a distance. He was secretly wary and smiled: "The Zen master seems to be in a serious injury, do you want to heal you?"
With concern on the young man's face, he walked to Miaojue, who was wilting on the ground, without any intention of killing him.
Miaojue smiled sorrowfully and said: "The old monk didn't expect to have today, but the little devil, the old monk is after all a half-step yuan fetal powerhouse, the fish die and the net is broken, the old monk can still do this."
Behind him, a phantom golden Buddha rose up, its vitality surged, and the pressure was extremely strong, but it was full of cracks.
Miaojue is truly ready to die and break the net. He is now seriously injured to the point where it can't be added. If Yunchuan wants to take a shot, with his current state, he will not be Yunchuan's opponent at all.
Before that, he had never thought that his existence in the realm of half-step primordial birth would actually be forced to such a point by a young man in the early Wudan stage and the age of a weak crown. If the opponent is determined to kill himself, although His own original fetus can cause serious injury or even kill the opponent, but he has no way to survive that way.
(End of this chapter)