After a long and complicated process of gathering momentum, Shen Yu finally let out the turbid air in his chest.
He pointed his right hand forward, and then murmured: "Go!"
I saw the jade sword piercing the sky, and a white line extended out, shooting towards Zhang Zhi in the distance.
There was nothing earth-shattering, nor was there any brilliant air flow, but a gap appeared in the open space between Shen Yu and Zhang Zhi.
This sword contains Shen Yu's whole body's spiritual power and endless sword intent.
This style, the strength of the sword and the strength of the sword's intention are already the limit that Shen Yu can reach now.
...
A feeling of imminent death instantly enveloped Zhang Zhi's heart. He abruptly stopped thrusting the ancient sword, and instead held the sword across his chest. The majestic sword energy violently emitted from his body.
The next second, the sword light hit the sword blade in front of Zhang Zhi, and the latter's entire body was hit by the huge force and slid back dozens of feet.
The jade sword was still in power, and layers of sword energy like ocean waves were constantly superimposed, suppressing Zhang Zhi, who was already at the peak of the Immortal Ascension Realm, unable to move at all, and his body was still retreating uncontrollably.
Zhang Zhi suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body and cursed: "You bitch, when I can withstand this sword, I will definitely cut you into pieces."
Shen Yu said lightly from a distance: "Attack."
boom!
The sword light suddenly appeared on the body of the jade sword, and the sword became a bit stronger.
Ding!
The sound of shattering was heard, and the ancient sword on Zhang Zhi's chest began to show tiny cracks.
Zhang Zhi's heart trembled. The natal spiritual treasure Zi Zi Sword that was connected to his mind was destroyed by Shen Yu on Motian Cliff. Although this ancient sword was of similar quality, it did not take long to be refined and could not be compared with him.
The sword is in perfect harmony.
If the ancient sword is broken, I am afraid that there will be no more spiritual treasure. Facing Shen Yu who knows the art of sword control in Sword Fairy City, he can only passively resist.
This time, sitting at the top of Wangfeng Peak, who had thought it would be easy to kill Shen Yu, for the first time, he felt a hint of regret for his choice.
If you had killed him with thunder from the beginning, or if you had not listened to Fang Hen's instigation from the beginning to the end, how would things have turned out?
But Shen Yu didn't give him a chance to regret and activated the jade sword again.
boom!
The jade sword hit Zhang Zhi's ancient sword Lingbao again, and the majestic sword energy instantly shocked the latter's chest.
Zhang Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood and tried to resist, but the jade sword flew over again.
Repeat this several times.
The sharp sword energy passed through Zhang Zhi's body, each time bringing a deep scar. At this time, the solemn shirt of Zhang Zhi was already in tatters, and his whole body was covered with blood.
Shen Yu's expression remained calm.
There was nothing strange about the jade sword that I had just obtained from the beginning to the end, even though it had only been refined for a few minutes. At this moment, the jade sword pierced Zhang Zhi's forehead like a needle.
Bland and unremarkable.
But Zhang Zhi's face showed an unprecedented solemn look. From the beginning, he knew that this must be Shen Yu's final killing move.
So he endured dozens of previous sword attacks just for Shen Yu's final sword attack.
In his opinion, as long as he blocks this sword, Shen Yu will definitely run out of spiritual power, and in the end, he will still be the winner.
At this moment, Zhang Zhi finally showed the tenacious will of a great monk in the Immortal Ascension Realm.
He endured the severe pain all over his body, turned his hands into a strange arrangement, pressed forward suddenly, and roared: "Suppress!"
The surging spiritual energy collided with the jade sword suddenly, and there was no sound at all, no ripples or ripples.
The milky white spiritual power is wrapped around the jade sword in strands.
Like a lingering spirit.
The jasper was stabbing Zhang Zhi between the eyebrows in mid-air at an extremely slow and steady speed.
Five feet...three feet...three feet.
Finally, it slowly stopped just an inch in front of Zhang Zhi's eyebrows.
Zhang Zhi's eyes were bright red, the veins in his arms were thick, and his whole body was covered with sweat, but he still couldn't help laughing up to the sky, and his arrogant laughter resounded throughout the mountain forest.
"very funny?"
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Zhang Zhi originally focused all his attention on the jade sword, but when he suddenly raised his head, he saw a pair of indifferent eyes.
For a moment, his face turned pale.
Because Shen Yu came to him.
Moreover, he was holding a sword as he spoke.
A wooden sword.
"No..."
Zhang Zhi's face was pale, and his lips moved slightly to say something, but stopped suddenly.
Because the red sword blade sliced across his neck lightly.
I could only hear the crisp sound of flesh and blood being separated in the silent mountains.
next moment.
Zhang Zhi's head was completely separated from his body, and then fell to the ground.
As soon as the boy in black struggled to get up from the ground, he saw blood as brilliant as fireworks spurting out from the headless body.
...
In addition to Yang Kaitai, the elder who taught the skills at Wangfeng, two practitioners of the Taoist Divine Ascension Realm have died in the hands of Shen Yu.
In fact, I was very lucky both times.
The first time was relying on Mu Jian Jingqing's surprise, and the second time was relying on the desperate entanglement of the monster Black Snake, as well as his sword-controlling skills that required a long time to build momentum but were extremely flawed.
Of course, the most important thing in all of this is Shen Yu himself. If it were anyone else, no matter how many Lingbao ancient swords and powerful helpers he had, he would not be able to cross the border and kill people.
Shen Yu squatted down, ignoring the blood that was still gushing out, and groped Zhang Zhi's body.
After a while, Shen Yu stood up and walked towards the boy in black.
Fugui seemed to be stunned by this scene and had not recovered yet.
After a while, he woke up, blinked his eyes, and saw Shen Yu holding a wooden sword still bleeding with blood in his right hand. He didn't know what he thought of, and fell to his knees with a thud, begging: "Sir, sir, sir,
You can't kill me, I'm very loyal to my husband, but I can't do that kind of thing to kill people and silence them."
A hard object suddenly hit his head and then landed in front of him.
The child was stunned for a moment, looked around, and then a bright light emitted from his eyes, and he got down on his knees and grasped the simple blue ring.
"Ahem...Sir, I just...just...hehe..."
While the child was defending something, he put the ring in his arms and accidentally touched the wound. He couldn't help but grinned and cried out in pain.
Shen Yu took a look and sighed in his heart.
The physical body of the demon race is inherently tough, not to mention the black snake with dragon bloodline. Even though Zhang Zhi severely injured it so many times, it still seemed to be just a superficial wound and did not damage the original source.
Shen Yu said: "Can you handle Zhang Zhi's body?"
He didn't want anyone to know about it, at least not yet, so he didn't want to get into any extra trouble.
The little boy patted his chest and said in assurance: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely leave him with no ashes in a while."
Shen Yu looked at the sky and said, "Have a day off, we will leave tomorrow."
"Okay." The child agreed happily, then picked up Zhang Zhi's body and ran up the mountain.
Looking at the little figure walking away, Shen Yu opened his palm, and a simple jade plaque lay in it, with the word "南" engraved on it.
Shen Yu's eyes were full of indifference.
The land of thousands of rivers, Nanji Pavilion.
This group of earth rats is now so big that the master of the first peak of Dao Sect actually comes from there.
...
after one day.
Shen Yu sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.
The jade sword named 'Blood Drinking' has not been fully refined and is currently being warmed in his Dantian. There is also a small red wooden sword surrounding his body.
The boy in black sat aside, looking at the ring on his left hand, then at the ring on his right hand, with a proud face.
Both rings have been filled with gold and jade treasures.
He was thinking at this time that when he went down the mountain, in addition to looking for a large river to turn the dragon into, he would also collect all the treasures in the world and find eight rings to fill his hands.
Shen Yu exhaled the turbid air in his chest, waved his sleeves lightly, and Jing Qingjian immediately disappeared from his body.
The morning light is slightly bright.
"Let's go."
Shen Yu stood up and walked down the mountain.
The boy in black also jumped up and followed closely behind him with his hands in his pockets.
Shen Yu said: "Is the injury healed?"
The boy smiled and said, "Not yet, but I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so it won't be a problem."
On the mountain road, the two gradually walked side by side.
Even the child didn't realize that as he walked out of the world, the resistance that had arisen from the bottom of his heart in the past completely disappeared this time.
"Sir, are there many rings outside?"
"Not much."
"Sir, do you think I can make it by walking across the river?"
"Can."
"Sir, how about I change my name to Shen Zhaocai?"
"I think the name Li Fugui is okay."
"Haha, yes, that's what I thought too. An old man who passed by the mountains picked it up for me because he liked to nag too much and it made my head hurt."
"talkative."
"ah."
"Those scholars and scholars in the world, who mainly focus on academies, are the most pedantic and love preaching."
"How did you know?"
"Because back then they liked to reason with me."
"Well!"
...
Pingyao Ancient Town is the most famous town within a thousand miles.
This small town is located at an estuary of the East China Sea. There is an endless stream of merchants traveling between the two continents, and the shops in the town are full of goods and everything you need.
Shen Yu and the boy Li Fugui spent four days in the world to get here. Shen Yu was happy to be quiet, but the little boy in black couldn't stop talking. Fortunately, Shang Yingluo was in front of him these years, so he didn't have that much trouble.
Impatient.
At this time, the two of them were sitting at a tea stall at the gate of the city, resting, and there was a constant flow of people coming and going around them.
"Sir, are those people still there?" the boy asked, holding a large porcelain bowl.
"exist."
Shen Yu's expression was indifferent. He didn't know it was Zhang Zhi at first, but he himself also released a trace of his original aura on the maid Caiwei.
Shen Yu lowered his head and pondered because he didn't know how to explain the origin of the boy in black to them.
He had never been good at these things, and while he was thinking about it, several people on the tables around him suddenly caught his attention again.
"Old Wang, have you heard? I heard that the immortal master of Guiyun Immortal Sect arrived here yesterday."
"Ah, but is it true? This is the Xian Family sect, and there are rumors that they plan to come to us to recruit some cultivation seeds."
"No wonder there are more people in the town. Many aristocratic families from the southeast have come here."
Shen Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.
It seems that the silly girl pretending to be a maid is going to Guiyun Xianzong. This chapter has been completed!