[The Immortal Lord was hurt by a monk in the Lingtai realm, and the damage energy is being obtained, 5,000 points]
Everyone swallowed unconsciously when they saw the dark-blue man Zhao Qian who took action at the slightest disagreement.
Du Wang, Jiang Yinu and others also had worried expressions on their faces. Looking at the commoner boy with blood flowing from his mouth, they felt as if they were being severely pinched in their hearts.
On Yuan Hong and Lu Fengmei's side, when Wang Qiang saw this scene, he was sobbing a little and said hurriedly: "Brother Cheng, look, Li Wudi is going to die soon..."
These words were obviously inappropriate, and a trace of disgust and disdain flashed across Lu Fengmei's face.
Yuan Hong, on the other hand, was sweating profusely. The pure spiritual energy instilled in him by one hand was still holding on to the feeling of Cheng Yi in his arms.
Although continuing to consume such a large amount of spiritual energy would have an unknown impact on his future immortality, Yuan Hong still had a sullen face and continued to keep his spirit intact for Cheng Yi.
Suddenly, he felt that the heartbroken person in front of him was about to fall to the ground, and his anger increased a little.
His eyes flashed, "It works, Wang Qiang is here! Say a few more words..."
After saying that, he looked towards the mouth of the valley again. He already knew about the dispute between Li Wudi and Zhao Qian... The battle in front of him was also affecting another proud man of heaven who was covered in dust.
....
Li Wudi's lips were stained red with blood, but he didn't care and even grinned. He didn't even look scary. The young man was in high spirits.
Sa Ran pulled up his sleeves and wiped them. The cloth was stained with blood, but he didn't look miserable. He smiled and said, "It only takes three moves..."
Seeing that the young man in front of him still had the energy to speak, Zhao Qian waved his hand lightly, and the spirit sword beside him was about to come out. Faced with such a huge gap in strength, he still chose to take action, leaving no room for Li Wudi.
It can be seen that although Zhao Qian looks lazy and unconventional on the outside, he is cautious and cautious in his heart.
The moment he drew his sword, Zhao Qian smiled expectantly and said, "What, three moves...can you take the next one?"
Li Wudi spit out blood from his mouth. The thick blood condensed into a ball and floated in his mouth. His eyes slightly raised to look at the spiritual swords with strong murderous intent.
The Ten Thousand Blood Sword is entering the immortal stage!
chant!
The Ten Thousand Blood Sword Intent was condensed in the wriggling mass of blood. Li Wudi spread it out with one hand, his heart pounding: Condensation!
Countless blood beads came out as if they were spiritual, and small swords about the size of a palm scattered in front of Li Wudi like a rain of pear blossom blood.
The sword's will is fierce and powerful, not to mention that the power and momentum are not comparable to Zhao Qian who is in the Lingtai realm, but the charm of the sword's will is more than a star and a half stronger than that of the spiritual sword.
Li Wudi's calm eyes met Zhao Qian's smiling eyes, and he laughed out loud and said: "Three moves, I can't take them..."
There was a slight pause, and then under Zhao Qian's slightly suspicious eyes, he said with a bright face: "But, can you beat me to death?"
As soon as he said this, the spiritual sword roared towards him, and Li Wudi's countless small blood swords as big as pear blossom needles also hit him head on.
Then, metallic collision sounds continued.
It can be seen that under the suppression of the pure power spirit sword, the Little Blood Sword was shattered into pieces after being stagnant for a breath.
But every time a small blood sword melts, a stream of dark red blood is sprayed on the spiritual sword, causing the sword energy of the spiritual sword to gradually dim.
If you don't have enough strength alone, you can't stand against many swords!
Zhao Qian's smile grew stronger as he listened to the young man's words. The curvature of the corners of his mouth fluctuated greatly, giving him a strange feeling of crying and laughing.
Perhaps he was too excited, and you could see Zhao Qian's face trembling rapidly, and then he smiled towards the sky: "Haha, haha, it's so interesting!"
The devilish laughter, wrapped in spiritual energy, was as powerful as thunder, sweeping the entire place in an instant.
But being so heroic made everyone feel chilled.
At this time, in the confrontation between countless blood swords and spiritual swords, there were winners and losers. Six or seven spiritual swords were all worn away, leaving only one or two.
And the small blood sword like raindrops, after the last inch of the blood sword was consumed, the blood sword formed by the blood essence was finally destroyed.
Even so, there are still two remaining spiritual swords. Although their power is reduced by half, they are not something ordinary cultivators can withstand.
Everyone thought that the young man would temporarily avoid the sharp edge, but unexpectedly, the young man in cloth clothes stained with blood took a heavy step, his chest glowing with white light and blue halo.
Melting body, water cage!
White jade bones and faint blue bones are all on display!
With the two kinds of physical power, plus the power of the water pattern of the water cage, he clenched his right fist and blasted forward with an aura that could break mountains and rivers.
At the moment of collision, a flash of gold flashed in Li Wudi's eyes.
boom! ! !
Under everyone's shocked eyes, which were almost dull, the young man's figure stood still, and the two spiritual swords clicked behind the still scene.
A very small, almost invisible crack appeared on the spirit sword.
Then, like a butterfly effect, the cracks grew larger and larger until they spread all over the sword body, affecting the whole body.
[The Immortal Lord's physical body was injured, his tendons were broken, and he gained 10,000 Qi.]
Li Wudi turned a deaf ear to the ethereal voice coming from his mind, and softly uttered: "Broken."
One word was like the sound of a hammer, and the two scarred spiritual swords were shattered. Similarly, Li Wudi's right arm, layers of cloth, and the murderous sword aura, curled and shattered.
The shocking scars were also exposed, and you could see the beating veins and frightened bones inside.
Li Wudi's body sank and he staggered back two steps.
The weak figure made the onlookers take a breath of cold air when they looked at it, and some even dared not look at it anymore.
On the chest, on the third level of the spiritual sea, a mini water cage-like cage is spinning crazily, bringing up the waves of the spiritual sea. The power of the water patterns spreads like a goddess scattering flowers. The boundary of the spiritual sea, There is also a layer of blue inscription attached.
Those blue inscriptions were the power of water patterns, and they penetrated into Li Wudi's scarred right arm from his chest like spiritual consciousness.
The micro-blue light kept flashing, and before that, Li Wudi had used the power of water patterns to temper his physical body, especially the muscles and veins. Now that he was nourished by the power of water patterns, he was already familiar with it. After a while, the right The broken tendons in the arm are signs of recovery.
But outsiders don't know Li Wudi's powerful ability to repair the body, otherwise it would probably cause a lot of noise.
Uh-huh!
One wave after another rose up, the void shook, and a figure appeared in an instant. With a sense of pressure that could crush boulders into powder, it swept his legs and headed straight towards Li Wudi's temple.
It is undoubtedly a fatal move. Zhao Qian will not hold back this time. Your body is amazing at such an age, but... the body of a monk in the Lingtai realm is formed by extrapolating the sky thunder. The power of heaven and earth , how can anyone under the sky resist it!
There was a roaring sound, strange phenomena arose in the sky and the earth, and the disordered spiritual energy caused a whirlpool of white clouds to circulate in the sky.
Anyone could see that this blow was the full force of a Lingtai realm monk.
Zhao Qian said easily, with a smile on his face: "The second move."
This time, it seemed to penetrate the void and hit Li Wudi's temple hard. It was so powerful that the ground in that area could not withstand the pressure and automatically sank three feet.
[The protector cultivates immortality, possesses golden light, and loses 30,000 injured energy]
An ethereal and ethereal sound that only Li Wudi could hear.
Bang!
Li Wudi's body seemed to be whipped away, and he flipped three or four times in mid-air before rolling to the ground, carrying dust all over his body.
Silent.
The whole place was silent.
Except..."Li Mengjiu!"
The voice that erupted with sorrow in the throat was so penetrating that everyone present could clearly hear it.
It was the bloated Du Wang among the disciples of Lingtian Dao Palace who came out.
Li Mengjiu? It turns out that handsome young man is named Li Mengjiu? But it’s really good to be alive!
At such an age, he can actually compete with the great monks in the Lingtai realm. What if he hadn't awakened his immortality since he was a child and realized his natural talent very early?
Judging from the richness of his aura, he is at the upper level of the first rank. And that terrifyingly powerful body that I don’t know how to cultivate, could it be the Great Perfection of the Bigu Realm?
Such a young person can reach the Great Perfection of the Bigu Realm. Only those sects with profound foundation and strength can achieve such a level in decades, right?
Moreover, one still has to possess the Taoist bones of the Immortal Fetus, and an ancestor of the sect personally serves as the Taoist disciple and guide, so the cultivation speed can be so fast.
This young man is a disciple of the Lingtian Dao Palace. He has good foundation and bones, but it is still unclear whether he is an immortal. But with such strength, could he be the retreating disciple of Elder Qi of the Lingtian Dao Palace? !
At this time, looking at the boy who was beaten away and seemed to be completely dead, Zhao Qian lowered his head with some doubts in his eyes and looked at his left foot.
"Huh? What was that golden light just now?"
"And the feeling on my feet..."
Just as Zhao Qian was pondering, the young man who looked like a corpse actually moved slightly.
With everyone stunned, he turned over slightly and stood up with his whole body trembling. It looked extremely difficult. On the way to stand up, you could still hear the sound of the bones snapping.
Obviously....the bones were broken in several places.
The blood from one end slowly dripped to the ground, mixed with the soil, and accompanied by dust.
【Immortal Lord! The breath of death spreads, your time is flowing downstream, nothingness has covered you, and the hurt energy has gained...50,000! 】
[Total gain, thirty-five thousand! The current total is 200,000 injuries. It is used to detect whether the Immortal Master uses his natal fairy spirit when he encounters an invincible person. There is a chance of life and death. ? 】
Swallowing slightly, with dryness and a hint of sweetness in his throat, Li Wudi smiled bitterly. He had 50,000 injury points, which was the highest injury value he had ever obtained since he embarked on the path to immortality.
But yes, it really hurts.
Li Wudi bared his teeth, but as soon as his face moved, a wave of dizziness hit his head.
but....
"Compared to before, it's still far behind."
Li Wudi's red eyes stared at the man in dark blue clothes who was watching not far away, and said lightly.
His voice was not loud, but he was still a great monk in the Lingtai realm who focused all his perception on himself. It was undoubtedly like a rolling waterfall hitting the rocks.
"oh?"
Zhao Qian looked at the young man who could still stand up. At this time, he had lost his gentleness and patience.
A hint of impatience and coldness appeared on his face.
The breeze blew slowly, blowing on the man in dark blue clothes. The next moment, a shocking breath rolled up like a vast ocean.
Boom!
There was lightning and thunder, and the originally sunny morning sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.
But what is surprising is that God is like a villain, like the sky announcing thunder but no rain, thunder like the sky tearing, but no drop of water falls.
Only that vast sound that seemed to contain the sound of the Tao poured down!
"The natal thing..."
"Thundercloud!"
Poof!
The sky and the earth were eclipsed by it, just like people's... frightened faces.
