Zhan Ziyang fled at high speed, approaching the west of the Far East Sea. The Yin Yang Holy Sword had been activated to its extreme by him, and he always kept a thousand miles away from Liang Tian. However, Zhang Wu was gradually thrown away by the two of them, falling behind by nearly two meters.
Thousands of miles distance
"It's now!"
Zhan Ziyang's spiritual consciousness was always locked on the two people behind him, and he did not notice at all that the direction he was heading at this moment was getting closer and closer to Liuli Pavilion, the number one force in the Far East Sea. He almost discovered that Zhangwu was two thousand miles behind Liang Tian.
, Zhan Ziyang instantly activated the short-distance teleportation function of the Samsara Ring and disappeared directly.
Liang Tian and Zhang Wu, who were chasing Zhan Ziyang, were suddenly shocked and suspicious when they discovered that Zhan Ziyang suddenly disappeared. However, before they could react, the space behind Zhang Wu suddenly transmitted a strange wave, and the light flickered.
, Zhan Ziyang suddenly appeared
"Death!" After Zhan Ziyang appeared, he shouted angrily, swung his copper fist with overwhelming force, and struck Zhang Wu's back completely exposed in front of him, hitting him violently.
"Buzz!" The space trembled slightly, and black light lingered on the copper fist, like a bright meteor. Carrying tens of thousands of kilograms of force, it quickly broke through the resistance of the air and smashed down on Zhang Wu's back.
However, although Zhangwu was briefly surprised at first because Zhan Ziyang suddenly disappeared from his eyes and reappeared behind him, he did not hesitate. With his rich combat experience, he noticed something strange happening behind him and the bronze fist came.
The moment he reached his body, he quickly made a secret with one hand, and a piece of earth-yellow armor immediately covered his whole body.
The earth-yellow armor exudes bursts of strong spiritual power fluctuations. It is a medium-grade spiritual weapon defense armor. An earth-yellow light shield instantly completely envelopes Zhangwu.
"Bang!" Zhan Ziyang's punch, which contained terrifying power, seemed to be able to shatter the world. Even if Zhang Wu put on defensive armor in time to resist, he did not hesitate and hit the defensive light shield like a thunder.
"Crack!" The khaki mask immediately shook violently, and traces of cracks instantly covered the mask. A majestic force was transmitted, and Zhang Wu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was like thunder.
With the help of that powerful impact, he quickly flew forward.
However, the moment Zhangwu flew forward, Zhan Ziyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a flip of his palm, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he threw it forward in an instant, like a silver sword, heading straight towards Zhangwu.
Wu's heart was stabbed
Zhan Ziyang has now made up his mind. Even if he cannot kill Zhangwu with one blow, he must seriously injure him to reduce the threat to himself.
At this time, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword was like an extremely fast silver lightning. It had appeared three inches behind Zhang Wu in the blink of an eye. At the same time, Liang Tian finally woke up from the brief shock, although he was still a little confused.
, how did Zhan Ziyang appear behind Zhang Wu? At that moment, it seemed as if he had teleported.
However, Liang Tian didn't think much about it. As he moved his body, it turned into a sky-shattering rainbow, flying quickly towards Zhang Wu's position. He made a secret with one hand, and a flying sword surrounded by a trace of lightning suddenly came from him.
He spat it out from his mouth and slashed away like lightning with the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword.
However, although Liang Tian reacted extremely quickly, when he wanted to take action to rescue the emergency, it was too late. The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword, exuding a biting coldness, instantly cut into the area and was hit hard by Zhan Ziyang's body, which was comparable to a top-grade spiritual weapon.
, appearing on the cracked photomask
"Wow!" The Ice Soul Cold Light Sword is a semi-finished immortal weapon that was personally refined by the Great Elder of the Refining Pavilion. Its power is even more powerful than ordinary quasi-immortal weapons, and it has hardly been affected by much.
Resistance, that earthy yellow mask, broke instantly
At the same time, after shattering the earth-yellow light shield, the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword hit hard on the middle-grade spiritual weapon defensive armor worn on Zhangwu's body. A trace of white frost instantly covered the entire suit.
Covered by armor, the biting cold instantly invaded Zhangwu's body, and his meridians were damaged.
There is a ferocious look in Zhangwu's eyes. He has never fought in a battle so far. He is in such a mess as now. He was chased and beaten by a monk who was in the late stage of distraction. He was hit hard twice in a row.
However, Zhang Wu is an old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years. His rich combat experience is far beyond what ordinary people can match. Almost at that moment, the biting cold air invaded the body.
The Yuanying of the Zifu suddenly opened his closed eyes, and quickly made seals with his hands. A stream of majestic spiritual power suddenly rushed out of the Zifu, completely clearing away the cold air that invaded the body.
At the same time, when clearing away the cold air that invaded the body, Zhang Wu bit his teeth and decisively abandoned the frost-covered mid-grade spiritual weapon defense armor. Like a golden cicada peeling off its shell, his whole body sank instantly.
"Kaka!" The middle-grade spiritual weapon defensive armor suddenly appeared cracked after Zhangwu abandoned it. It suddenly shattered and turned into pieces of crystal powder, floating into the void.
It's a long story, but it actually happened in a split second. From the time Zhan Ziyang teleported and appeared behind Zhang Wu to sneak attack, to when Zhang Wu escaped and escaped, it only took two breaths.
Even if Liang Tian returned to the rescue in time, it would be too late in such a short period of time. Even though the extremely fast flying sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon with lightning attributes, was still eight hundred miles away from Zhan Ziyang at this moment, this distance was enough for Zhan Ziyang.
Hit Zhangwu hard again
There was almost no hesitation. When Zhangwu avoided the attack of the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword and sank toward the sea below, Zhan Ziyang once again activated the short-distance teleportation function of the Samsara Ring, and a white light flashed five feet away from Zhangwu.
, Tushita's treasured umbrella was instantly thrown out, red clouds puffed out, and an ancient mountain suddenly condensed, pressing down towards Zhangwu.
At the same time, Zhan Ziyang made a quick seal with both hands, and a red dagger suddenly flew out from the storage ring, turned into a bloody rainbow, and went straight to Zhang Wu's head.
That red dagger was exactly what Zhan Ziyang got after he killed Cui Yunfei. It is a top-quality spiritual weapon that is infinitely close to the quality of a quasi-immortal weapon. The evil-killing blade. Obviously Zhan Ziyang has no intention of giving Zhang Wu any chance to resist. He seems to be about to strike.
This person must be killed
However, Zhan Ziyang seemed a little worried. When he turned his palms, a purple gold gourd suddenly appeared and floated above his head. He made a seal with his hands, and a white mist surged out from the purple gold gourd, and the space froze into frost.
It's the Xuan Bing cold air
The white mist turned into a ferocious dragon, shaking the void and buzzing as it quickly killed Zhangwu.
Zhang Wu's eyes were horrified. All this happened so fast. Zhan Ziyang used three killing moves in a row in almost the blink of an eye. Even though his cultivation level far exceeded Zhan Ziyang's and he had the strength of the middle stage of integration, facing Zhan Ziyang
There are endless magic weapon attacks, each one more powerful than the other. There is no time to display any defense, let alone the ability to fight back.
"Jiang Yu, even if I die, I have to catch you!" Zhangwu's eyes revealed a sinister murderous intention, and his face was ferocious. He didn't even look at the various magic weapons that came one after another. Zi Mansion's spiritual power was instantly confused, and his expression was grim.
Flushing, a breath of destruction suddenly came out of his body
"Madman!" Zhan Ziyang's eyes were horrified, with almost no hesitation. He moved his hands continuously, instantly put away the purple gold gourd and evil-killing blade, activated the short-distance teleportation of the reincarnation ring, and left here directly to appear three thousand miles away.
"Boom!" An explosion resounded thousands of miles away. After Zhan Ziyang teleported away, it was immediately transmitted from Zhangwu's position. Dozens of huge space cracks were torn in the sky in an instant, and the sea water boiled for a moment.
A large area evaporated, and you could even clearly see the valley in the sea
But just for a moment, the endless sea water once again covered the valley. A circle of yellow ripples, with Zhangwu as the center, quickly spread to the surrounding areas. Wherever it passed, the sea water evaporated, the sky cracked, and a short period of time within a thousand miles
Became a world of silence
Within the scope of this thousand miles, the spiritual energy collapsed and the desert island collapsed. Even though Zhan Ziyang had not had time to collect the top-grade spiritual weapon Tushita Umbrella, and Liang Tian's top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword with thunder attribute, after being attacked by this force
The devastating power impact suddenly turned into ashes
When the Nascent Soul of a monk in the middle stage of integration explodes, the destructive power it can produce is so powerful that even a master of the Nine Tribulations will change his color. The Nascent Soul carries all the spiritual power of the monk. Once detonated, if there is no time to escape, then you can only drink hatred.
Here, the soul disperses and dies
Zhan Ziyang's eyes looked a little horrified, and the destructive circular ripples were also surging within a thousand miles. He hesitated slightly, made a secret with one hand, and drove the Yin Yang Holy Sword away in an instant.
Although he lost a top-quality spiritual weapon, Zhan Ziyang did not feel too sad. After all, he had not been affected in any way at this moment and was still safe. At the same time, Zhan Ziyang also had a hint of admiration for Zhang Wu in his heart. Not all
All monks can be like him and have the courage to choose to self-destruct their Nascent Soul
After the Nascent Soul self-destructs, the caster will also be shaken to pieces by the destructive force, and will never be reincarnated again. Even monks with incredible strength cannot change this law.
At the same time, Liang Tian glanced with some regret at the place where Zhangwu self-destructed. Without any hesitation, he turned around and ran at high speed, chasing Zhan Ziyang who was escaping in front of him.
But at this time, Liang Tian's hatred for Zhan Ziyang once again increased to a new level. Although Zhangwu was his subordinate, he was the one who had followed him for the longest time and was deeply valued by him. For Zhangwu
Choosing to self-destruct, he still felt a trace of pain, and turned this pain into hatred for Zhan Ziyang
"Jiang Yu, do you dare to fight with me?" Liang Tian's face was ferocious, his spiritual sense was locked on Zhan Ziyang, who was two thousand miles away from him, and he quickly said through a voice transmission