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Le Zheng is the eighth level of human immortal cultivation. Even at Xuanwu Peak of Xingyun Sect, he is a master of Taixin and Feng Sect. He has practiced for hundreds of years and has never seen any kind of storm. He has gone through countless times in fighting, big and small. Looking around, he will not be afraid of anyone.

At this moment, when dealing with a foundation-building junior, no, the young man who suddenly had the first level of cultivation in the human immortal, he suddenly felt a little helpless.

It has nothing to do with cultivation.

Instead, there are endless, ever-changing methods, and cumbersome, meticulous, and vicious calculations.

That young man was Wujiu. He or Ah Chong and Ajian fought both sides and lost both sides, and then lost his cultivation. He was immediately trapped in a siege, obviously at the end of his life. Even if he was beaten to vomit blood, he had no way to resist it. He was clearly waiting for death. Unexpectedly, his miserable situation was an illusion. He suddenly launched a sneak attack and launched a fatal blow. Xiang Gai was completely unprepared and was cut off one arm.

Showing the enemy as weak, he will start a sudden attack, and his killing moves are fierce, making people unable to defend!

It’s just that Xiang Gai is stubborn and deserves his luck.

However, Le Zheng is not Xiang Gai. This immortal elder of the Mingyue Sect is known for his calmness and restraint. Moreover, with the lessons of the past, he naturally has to do his best. Sure enough, after the fight, he pressed forward step by step. Under his powerful magical power, Wujiu was exhausted to deal with it. Seeing that the outcome was decided, he suddenly encountered continuous counterattacks. I thought the other party was reused and struggled to death. Unexpectedly, everything he saw was just another carefully woven illusion.

First, the sun-blocking talisman was blown by a flicker; then more than ten jade talismans were released together, bluffing; then two flying swords attacked, which was still confused. Just as they were overwhelmed and dazzled, a sinister killer move appeared.

Are there any calculations and changes in the virtual and the real? Is it a series of tricks and sinister?

And if he thought that the above was Wujiu's method, he was wrong again. His final method was even more insidious...

Le Zheng never thought that in a contest of great strength and weakness, there were so many means hidden, and so many traps were buried. If he was not careful, he would fall into the front and back attack. While he hurriedly avoided, he activated the sword light to resist the sneak attack of the two sword lights. But in a moment, two sun-blocking talismans had exploded one after another. Then the light flashed, and layers of restricted power were under the cover. In an instant, there was a "bang" behind him. A faint white sharp light buzzed, like a sharp arrow that took off the string, with an unparalleled sharp momentum, "Ka" smashed the body-protecting spiritual power, and "punched" deeply into his back...

"ah--"

Le Zheng was in unbearable pain and screamed. A piece of white sharp light passed through his right chest, and Shang Yu was exposed several inches outside his body, and blood was gushing. Then two lights were covered with power, and he could no longer resist. He struggled a little, turned over and carried it down the valley.

In the air, there was still murderous aura and the sword light flashed. More than a dozen foundation-building disciples scattered around, and they all forgot to fight and were stunned.

Two Immortal Elders were seriously injured?

The broken figure swayed in the air, his hair flying, and turned upwards.

He is leaving, who dares to stop him?

Wujiu is leaving.

His bluffing was to exert the ghost light. The re-refined ghost light was even more powerful. The final blow did not disappoint his endurance and hard work. After severely attacking Le Zheng, he did not take advantage of the situation to chase and did not stay, but flew into the distance by stepping on his sword.

In any case, I finally dealt with that guy Xiang Gai. Le Zheng and the remaining foundation-building disciples were no longer a problem. The grudges with Xuanwu Valley were settled from then on. The fate with Yuantian Gate ended here. The entanglement with the Xingyun Sect may also disappear. As for where to go next, it is not too late to stay away from the continent and make another move.

It is near dusk and the sunset is like blood.

In the beautiful rays of light, a lonely figure was in a hurry.

There is no excitement of avenging revenge or ease of defeating your opponent. Instead, he is full of worries, just like on the road of escape.

An ominous sign has come true.

This is convenient for deep voices to float in the wind—

"Ruixiang's disciples have produced many talents..."

Wujiu was in a hurry to castrate, so he turned around in a hurry.

There was no trace of people chasing me from far and near. And just over ten miles away, who was talking?

"... Although you severely damaged two immortals, you have successively used secret techniques to strengthen your cultivation. If you destroy your foundation in this way, your realm will inevitably plummet..."

Wujiu's face changed drastically, his body shook, and suddenly turned into a faint light, and he was about to use the Netherworld Art to escape with all his strength.

"A junior named Wujiu, stay—"

The sound of words came again and appeared in front of them.

"Bang--"

Suddenly, Wujiu, who was galloping, suddenly stopped, and it was like hitting an invisible wall, and then flew backwards.

In an instant, an old man appeared in the air, wrapped in a long robe, gray-haired beard, and a gloomy face. He exuded the power of a earth immortal, looking unfathomable. His appearance was not unfamiliar, and he was clearly the elder of Jinzha Peak, Heye.

Wujiu flew out dozens of feet, almost loading the air, trying his best to stabilize his body, but he couldn't help but snorted.

It was Elder Heye who was said to have been severely injured by Ruixiang and fought against Taixin to lose both sides. At this time, he should stay in the Jinzha Peak guardian formation. Why did he come here?

Alas, I thought I had dealt with Xianggai and Le Zheng, and I had passed the last dangerous barrier and finally could fly far away. Who would have thought that another master of the Earth Immortal appeared?

Fate is a mess, and it will never stop until death.

Do you have to die here before you can get rid of many disasters?

"I'm already tired of Jinzhafeng. Now I have a replacement, so I always have to take care of it. Unexpectedly, this is the case, hum——"

He Ye showed his body from mid-air and kept talking. He seemed to be complaining, and turned around and said, "You are the younger generation carrying Xianggai, and Le Zheng returns to Jinzha Peak. Here I am the aftermath!"

There were chaotic figures in the valley more than ten miles away. The disciples of Xuanwu Valley were destined to be hard at Jinzha Peak for a hundred years. For Xianggai and Le Zheng, it was not worth the loss.

"Wujiu, your two flying swords are very good. If you hand them over to me, you may be able to change your life."

Kawaye turned around, and his words were still slow. And there was a little more unquestionable majesty in his expression and manner.

In the air more than twenty feet away, Wujiu was shaking and seemed to be difficult to control, and he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Hmph, a mouthful of essence and blood, a level of cultivation. If you use the secret technique like this and force yourself to persevere, it is tantamount to seeking death!"

He Ye shook and stretched out a hand: "Get your flying sword..."

After Wujiu spit out his essence and blood, his spirit was slightly revitalized. He knew better than anyone else about using the secret technique to strengthen his cultivation. At this moment, he had no choice. When he stood firm, he spat: "I'm a pus--"

He looked frivolous and arrogant, and obviously did not take the Earth Immortal Master seriously.

He Ye's face darkened: "You dare..."

"Hey!"

Wujiu interrupted Heye with laughter, and reached out to take out the jade pot. He took a sip, as if he was not happy. He simply grabbed a whole jar of absinthe, waved his hand to peel off the mouth of the jar, and then raised it and poured it hard. The wine was "gulp, gulp" poured down, pouring it all over his head and face. He threw the jar suddenly, reached out to wipe the wine on his face, shook his shawl and hair, and then said: "Elder, it's not too late to tell me the origin and use of the Jinzhafeng formation!"

"you……"

No matter how good your temper is, it is difficult to face such a frivolous junior.

He Ye Qiang suppressed his anger and did not exert: "Hmph, Jinzha Peak's Liuhe Tongtian Formation was instructed by the Jade Temple and built by the Xingyun Sect. There are nine towers in the world. As for its use, of course, it is for the use of Tongtian."

"Hey, senior, you have no concealment?"

Wujiu exclaimed in surprise and then silent. He seemed very surprised, but also fell into deep thought.

"Junior, I have told you the truth. Take out the flying sword quickly and beg for mercy!"

Heye stretched out his palm again, waiting for the treasure to come to the door obediently. Unexpectedly, the young man more than 20 feet away ignored him at all, but lowered his head and wandered around, hesitating. He was patient and waited for a moment, and suddenly his expression condensed, and he suddenly raised his palm and slapped it hard.

The magic power was as fierce as the wind roared. The figure who was still lingering with his head down was completely unaware of avoiding it. With a dull "bang", it exploded into pieces in the sky. However, no flesh and blood flew across the sky, only black debris fell with the wind.

"Damn it, junior-"

He Ye realized that he was fooled and furious. He turned to concentrate and looked around, then flew over and chased after him.

It is really unimaginable to be deceived under his nose. The fake talisman is too realistic. If he had not been able to speak, it would be difficult to tell the authenticity in a while. However, as a junior, how far he could escape in just a moment, he would definitely not be able to spare him this time.

He Ye has a high cultivation level and a good spiritual sense level. After a little attention, he noticed that a Taoist figure was exhausted from his life a hundred miles away. He snorted inwardly and chased after him. In a moment, the figure became closer and closer. His ragged clothes, flying hair, and his panic back were not that junior, who was the one who was.

"Where to escape-"

He Ye roared and raised his hand to exhale a sword light.

The figure of "bang" exploded, and the black debris danced in the wind. It was another fake body, so how dare the junior use the same trick again?

He Ye was deceived again. Before he had time to attack, he turned to look into the distance, but saw a figure flashing in the air thousands of miles away and disappeared in an instant. He was slightly stunned and sighed in anger.

First, he took the opportunity to escape, and then used his fake body to lure him to chase him, just to make a sound and attack the west. When he was discovered, he had taken the opportunity to escape.

How could that young junior be so cunning? Especially his escape method is so fast that it is beyond imagination. However, he repeatedly forced his cultivation and would definitely suffer...

In a moment, the dusk is in full swing.

A figure quietly appeared in the dark and remote forest.

He still looked smart and restrained, and his calm expression seemed to have a little more unbelievable astonishment and a look of luck after realizing it.

Just think that senior brother Wujiu is already doomed. He still counts Ah San to understand him, and he is indeed making fraud again. Not only did he severely damage Xianggai, but Le Zheng, two masters of human immortals, also left calmly in front of Elder Heye. If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, it would be difficult to believe it. Fortunately, he hesitated at that time, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable. But how could he still force his cultivation? At this moment, where would he escape...
Chapter completed!