Chapter 372 Waiting for the Right Opportunity, a Sword Seriously Wounded

Perhaps it was because there was no room for distractions during the war, and the turtle's breath method was different from that of the Black Turtle, which covered up the catastrophe. It was naturally no problem to avoid the Zi Mansion's perception.

Therefore, no one was aware of Yu Changsheng's secret arrival. They each used their magical powers, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and they were full of anger.

"Phantom Dragon Soul!"

"Hai Long Bang!"

"Celestial Dragon Slash!"

The three True Lords of the Linglong Sect roared, and among the roars, their magical powers were astonishing. A red dragon shone with a strange light, and disappeared and disappeared, wandering around and entangling Mr. Wei. A blue dragon spread out layers of blue waves, setting off boundless waves. The big waves crashed down fiercely, and the sky dragon roared loudly, circling and flying high. Its body shrank for a while, turning into a sky dragon like a knife. The dragon roared and roared, cutting a long mark and coming fiercely.

The five-element black bird roared, its tail brushed, and the five-color divine light suddenly flashed. The Cangshui Yalong's body shook, and its big mouth spurted out immeasurable blue waves, which turned into the sky and sea and came over.

For a moment, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the aftermath stretched for three hundred miles. The magical powers of several people cooperated with each other, and their power was even greater.

Mr. Wei's expression changed slightly, and after stepping back lightly, he let out a deep breath.

"Xuanhuang Shield!"

With a wave of his hand, the black-and-yellow spirit turtle squeaked softly, and its shell suddenly enlarged and turned into a sky cover that buckled down, protecting Mr. Wei and emitting a thick black-yellow light.

Boom! !

The magical powers collided, and Mr. Wei groaned, breathing slightly. The Xuanhuang Shield only persisted for a short while, and finally shattered in the face of this overwhelming attack.

"Woooooooo..."

The black and yellow turtle whined twice in pain. The blue-eyed holy snake spit out the snake letter. In a pair of green snake eyes, the light flickered. When he opened his mouth and spit out, there was a column of blue light that reached the sky, with a thick glow. The corrosive power rushed towards the three people from Linglong Sect.

"Blue eyes are dead!"

The black wind spirit dragon roared, the dragon's power was mighty and continuous, and when he opened his mouth and spit out, the wind and clouds suddenly rolled, and the black wind roared with the intention of tearing apart. Under this dragon's power, even the Cangshui Yalong , the body stagnated slightly, and the power of the magical power was weakened a bit.

The Cangshui Yalong, not the Cangshui Spiritual Dragon, is naturally a few points behind because of its bloodline level, and there is still some gap between it and a truly pure dragon.

As for the Black Wind Spirit Dragon, it can be regarded as a true spirit dragon. Its bloodline level is higher than that of the Cangshui Yalong. It has a somewhat suppressive effect on it. This is precisely because the Black Wind Spirit Dragon's bloodline level is higher. , these years the Spirit Dragon Sect has been deliberately suppressing the realm of the Black Wind Spirit Dragon.

The purpose is that Lord Tianlong wants to wait for the right time to peel off the bloodline origin of the Black Wind Spirit Dragon. Help his Cang Shui Yalong to completely advance in bloodline, and it is precisely because of this that the Black Wind Spirit Dragon was contracted by Mr. Wei so easily.

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Boom!

Violent sounds echoed, the mountains and rivers shook, the void twisted, and the divine light dimmed. Old Wei's body sank. After struggling to withstand this wave of power, he clenched his fists, and drops of blood fell down his mouth and nose.

Three fourth-level spirit beasts were guarding him. Although they were all injured, they were eyeing the two beasts of the Spirit Dragon Sect. Even with the help of the spirit beasts, it was still a bit reluctant for Mr. Wei to face the three Zifu alone.

"Old guy, I've been able to hold on for so long, but I'm going to die soon."

True Lord Tianlong sneered, looking at Mr. Wei who looked indifferent, a trace of surprise and fear flashed deep in his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

"No matter what happens, if I try my best, I can still take one or two of you away to be buried together."

"If it doesn't work, you can try it and see if I have this strength."

Mr. Wei's eyes were cold, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke calmly.

The expressions of the three people from Linglong Sect were slightly stiff, with a hint of unnatural look on their faces. They looked at each other and snorted coldly:

"It's such a big tone. I can't protect myself, but my tone is not small."

True Lord Huanlong paused, then suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said with a joking tone: "By the way, you seem to have an apprentice, named Yu Changsheng, right?"

"Since he is dead, it is really not good to leave you alone. In that case, I will take you to accompany him. What do you think?"

True Lord Huanlong spoke contemptuously, and the words just fell. However, Mr. Wei's face was completely turned aside, and he was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water. There was also an uncontrollable raging anger burning in his eyes. In the turmoil of his expression, he roared uncontrollably:

"you wanna die!"

Boom! In an instant, as majestic as an abyss, the power of the soul at the peak of Zifu exploded completely, turning into a vast sea that enveloped the sky and hung in the sky. A monstrous edge was constantly brewing within it.

"Ho ho ho!"

The black and yellow spirit turtle, the black wind spirit dragon, and the blue-eyed holy snake simultaneously erupted with immeasurable divine light. Winds and clouds surged, thunder roared, and mountains and rivers collapsed, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Are you angry from embarrassment? What, did it hit your sore spot?"

The corners of Zhenjun Huanlong's mouth curled up slightly. When he saw this, the contempt in his eyes became more serious. He smiled softly and thought it was Mr. Wei who was angry, but he did not notice the surprise in his eyes.

However, the expression of True Lord Huanlong also became solemn. He looked at each other with True Lord Tianlong and True Lord Hailong, nodded, and displayed all kinds of magical powers.

"Thousands, read, instant, prison, kill!"

Mr. Wei's eyes were cold, and he spoke slowly, word by word. Every word he spat out turned into the power of God, and the divine thoughts covering the sky also caused a roar and trembled slightly in agreement.

The light was distorted, the space was disordered, and the intention of extinction broke out where the old man Wei's soul was. The soul turned into thousands of ice blades, completely covering the place, as sharp as the wind, exterminating the soul. In an instant, it was like a thousand knives, stabbing the three people fiercely.

"Be careful! This old guy is desperate."

Zhenlong Zhenjun roared, reminding him, and a series of red dragon souls were shot out by him, turning into a protection to cover himself. Zhenjun Hailong and Zhenjun Tianlong gritted their teeth and pursed their lips, frowning and not daring to be careless, each bursting out with divine power.

However, Qiannian Instant Prison Kill can be said to be the most powerful attack method of old Wei at present. Where his soul is covered, the soul is overwhelming, turning into dots of starlight, thousands of blades, penetrating every hole, and impossible to defend against.

When this move was used, even with the soul of old Wei at the peak of the purple mansion, his face turned pale and his steps staggered slightly.

Zhenlong Zhenjun shook his head, only to feel a burst of stabbing pain in his sea of ​​consciousness and a dizziness. The all-pervasive divine thoughts were like needles, invading his soul all the time.

As a result, his perception became even duller. After casually breaking the extinction divine wind blown by the black wind dragon, his face turned pale. In the faint, a sense of uneasiness slowly arose, and finally turned into a severe life-and-death crisis, permeating every cell of his body and completely exploding!

"Not good!"

The face of Huanlong Zhenjun changed drastically, suddenly opened his eyes wide, bit his tongue hard, and used the pain to make himself regain some clarity, but it was too late!

A dazzling sword light, behind him, the endless brilliance suddenly approached!

Among the three people from the Linglong Sect who surrounded and killed Wei Lao, except Huanlong Zhenjun who was in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, the other two were in the early stage of the Purple Mansion.

And Wei Lao, although his cultivation has not yet recovered, his soul at the peak of the Purple Mansion is real, plus three terrifying beasts, it is not a problem to deal with these three people.

But this is not a long-term solution after all. After all, no matter how terrifying the soul is, it will be exhausted. At this time, a breaker is needed.

Therefore, Yu Changsheng, who was watching secretly, has been looking for opportunities. Just now, he secretly communicated with Wei Lao. With cooperation, Wei Lao burst out all the power of the soul, in exchange for this earth-shaking Millennium Instant Kill.

And this move focuses on the soul and exterminates the soul. If it is normal, any one of the three Purple Mansion True Lords of Linglong Sect will definitely not end well when facing this attack alone.

But with the three people working together, the power of this attack was also dispersed a lot, and it was not enough to endanger their names. However, even so, it is possible to make them dazed and slack in a moment.

And Yu Changsheng was waiting for this opportunity!

After all, the perception of the Purple Mansion is very sharp. If he just hides and does not take action, it will be fine. Once he gets close, as long as he takes action, he will be noticed by it in an instant and return empty-handed.

In such a trance, Yu Changsheng burst out with the most powerful attack.

"Spirit Beast Four-Polar Formation!"

The Colorful Star Deer, the Red Purgatory Dragon, the Golden Winged Eagle and the Black Turtle each occupied the four directions of east, west, south and north, and Yu Changsheng was in the center.

The trees were towering, the sea was surging, the flames were rolling, and the storms were like forests... The four spirit beasts each burst out with the strongest power. Under the connection of the Spirit Beast Four-Polar Formation, they all finally gathered in the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in Yu Changsheng's hand...!

In an instant, the small body of the Purple Spirit Emperor swelled slightly, and his little face flushed. The Purple Spirit Emperor Sword trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword rang out. Yu Changsheng looked solemn, holding the Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand, and slashed upwards!

"Taichu, the sword of opening the sky!"

Tear!

The space was torn apart, and an infinite soft Taichu light emanated from it. This light continued to condense and turned into a sword light of a hundred feet, penetrating the sky and earth, carrying the power of opening the sky, and fiercely shot towards the back of Huanlong Zhenjun!

This sword condensed all the power of Yu Changsheng and the five spirit beasts. As soon as the sword came out, Yu Changsheng staggered and swallowed the pill in his mouth. He didn't dare to think about the result of this sword, and flew away.

The sword light was bright and seemed eternal. As soon as it came out, the world paid attention to it, as if it was the only existence in the world. Even in the power of the Purple Mansion, it was still so dazzling that it could not be ignored.

In an instant, even the people in the battle released a trace of their minds and looked sideways.

In front of this sword, the space cracked, leaving a long mark on the sky and the earth, and the end of the long mark was Huanlong Zhenjun.

"!!!"

In an instant, Huanlong Zhenjun's face changed drastically, and the feeling of the sharp edge on his back became more and more obvious. He turned his head suddenly, and the sword was already in front of him. A huge sense of crisis broke out.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, and the sword light was like the sea, drowning Huanlong Zhenjun. All the protective power was broken inch by inch in front of this sword.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

An extremely shrill voice came out, the sword light dissipated, and when the figure of Huanlong Zhenjun was exposed again, he looked completely different.

The white clothes were stained with blood, the hair was disheveled, the eyes were bloodshot, and drops of blood flowed uncontrollably from the forehead and seven orifices. Above the shoulders, it was a bloody mess.

One arm had disappeared, and a large hole through the chest was exposed. It could be vaguely seen that the heart was beating next to it, revealing white bones and raw flesh. The terrifying sword light collided with it, destroying its internal organs.

This scene, in the eyes of the other purple mansions, brought them even more shock and shock, and struck them hard in their minds.

"Huanlong... How is it possible? That guy is Yu Changsheng?! It's been so long since we last met, and he has already reached this level?"

"Impossible! Isn't this guy dead? It's fine if he comes back, but with this level of combat power, this time, no matter what, we must let him be rooted out to prevent future troubles!"

At this moment, both the cultivators of the Wanxiang Sect and the attacking enemies were amazed by this earth-shaking sword. When they each attacked, their minds were as fast as lightning, and there was a sense of absurdity and incredibleness, echoing in their minds.

"Cough cough cough..."

A mouthful of blood, mixed with internal organs, kept spurting out of Huanlong Zhenjun's mouth, staining the void with blood. Huanlong Zhenjun's aura also fell to the extreme in an instant. Shaking his body, his red eyes suddenly looked at Yu Changsheng, and his shrill and resentful voice, as if the Nine Netherworld had returned, suddenly echoed in the void.

"Yu Changsheng!!!! I want you dead!"

"Hold on Old Wei, I'll kill this guy and come back!"

Phantom Dragon Master calmed down, and after a flash, he left a trail of afterimages in the space and rushed towards Yu Changsheng.

At this moment, he could not care about anything else. His only thought was to make Yu Changsheng pay the price for this and completely destroy him!

As for not being able to beat Yu Changsheng? In his opinion, it was impossible. Even if he was seriously injured by Yu Changsheng's sneak attack, it would be difficult for him to fully exert his strength, but Zifu was Zifu, and it was more than enough to face a Jindan cultivator like Yu Changsheng!

At the same time, Huanlong Master also wanted to take this opportunity to temporarily leave the battlefield and recover from his injuries. If not, in his current state, he was worried that Old Wei would catch him and kill him at all costs!

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

The wind was howling, and the surrounding scenery was constantly passing by Yu Changsheng's feet. He turned his head and glanced at the Huanlong Zhenjun who was chasing him from behind. Yu Changsheng's expression remained unchanged. He shook his head, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Yu Changsheng, don't let me catch you. If not, I will peel off your skin, destroy your bones, extract your soul, light the soul lamp, and endure the pain of burning heart in the sea of ​​fire day and night, and you will not be reborn!"

The sinister and shrill voice of Huanlong Zhenjun sounded behind Yu Changsheng, with a strong murderous intent and resentment in his tone, which made people shudder.

At this moment, although Huanlong Zhenjun looked really miserable and embarrassed, the speed he burst out was still far beyond the Jindan. In this escape and pursuit, the distance between the two was rapidly closing.

And Yu Changsheng continued to fly forward without looking back, frowning slightly, and the other party's words were directly ignored by him. (End of this chapter)