Chapter 332: Become a powerful

When Daohen Zhenren disappeared, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but didn't know what to do. The most embarrassing thing was the three people from the Rifting Sword Sect who came to help the fist, but were cold here.

At the critical moment, Yu Zecheng said:

"Everyone wait for a while. I believe that the strength of Master Daohen is sure to sneak into the opponent's mountain gate. If a battle occurs inside, the opponent will definitely come out and attack us. Then our battle will begin.

Brothers from the Sky Sword Sect, dare you make a bet with us? You three, three of us, see who we have killed more enemies."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere was immediately activated by Yu Zecheng. His irritability just now immediately dissipated. Bai Su opened his almond eyes and said:

"Why don't you dare to bet? Let's bet together. If I win, you give me the recipe for the immortal wine drunk immortal. Do you dare bet?"

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Okay, if I win, will Senior Sister Bai have a Taoist partner? I win and be my Taoist partner."

As soon as these words were said, they immediately caused a thousand waves. Jiang Shaozhi was the first to laugh and said:

"Someone is pursuing the crazy witch, okay, okay, I'm a proof of this matter, and someone wants the madman to be a Taoist partner. Yu Zecheng I'm convinced you. Let's bet on something, too?"

Long Tianhuang said:

"What's there to be gambling? Maybe everyone will die here in a while."

A figure appeared behind him, stretched his waist wide, then shook his neck back and forth, and said:

"Okay, just try our brother's sword."

The three men from the Tianli Sword Sect looked at Long Tianhuang in surprise, and Zuo Daoling said:

"Outside the body?"

Bai Su said:

"Impossible, insufficient cultivation, dividing consciousness?"

Jiang Shaozhi shook his head and said:

"The Xuanyuan Sword Sect is really a sword madman, it's incomprehensible."

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly broke out from the opponent's mountain gate formation, and then the divine sense of Taohen came:

“First.”

The impact just now turned out to be the breath of a Jindan Zhenren when he was exiled. He took action inside. In less than ten breaths, the voice of Daohen Zhenren came again:

"The second one, I was injured when I was attacked and still wanted to escape. Just like a dream, the culprit bowed his head."

The culprit bowed his head, and the young leader of the Miaoyin Sect was killed like this, and was suddenly attacked and killed by Taohen Zhenren?

Then Yu Zecheng vaguely felt the aura rolling and explosions in the formation, but because of the obstruction of the mountain protection formation, Yu Zecheng could not sense the detailed situation in the formation, and could only vaguely feel it. The telepathy of this sword art, although the area of ​​the sensing is huge, it will be blocked by the opponent's formation.

This feeling of being able to see and not intervene is frustrating, but after a quarter of an hour, the other party's mountain gate slowly changed, as if it was gradually opening. In other words, the inside form has been controlled, and Master Daohen is trapped in hard battles or the formation is trapped, so the other party begins to clear the periphery.

Sure enough, nearly a hundred immortal cultivators rushed out. They rushed out of the formation and rushed straight to this side to kill. Without the protection of the magic circle, Yu Zecheng could sense their strength.

Yu Zecheng said:

"If there is no Jindan real person, you can fight. I saw that it is very tight. Twenty-seven foundation-building disciples and sixty-six Qi-refining disciples in the innate realm. It's just a small group of troops, I'll come first."

Yu Zecheng and the others were about ten miles away from each other's mountain gate. Suddenly, six points of light appeared beside Yu Zecheng, and then a flash of them, a point of the six points of light turned into a white light and instantly cut through the sky, and the ten miles arrived instantly.

The enemy rushed to the front of the foundation-building disciple, commanding everyone and setting tactics, but he didn't react at all. He didn't expect that this distance would be attacked. He felt his eyes lit up, boom! A sword shot his head and was directly hit by the head, and the corpse fell in the air.

"Bastard, senior brother, come and take your time."

This person's prestige in Miaoyin Sect was extremely prestige, and his instant death immediately aroused the other party's murderous intent. They shouted wildly, and the speed of the air was faster. When they tried to get close, countless protective shields immediately stood up.

Bang! Another sword, this sword emitted light, pierced through the sky for ten miles, hit a disciple of Miaoyin who was the first to erect a protective shield, and made a torn terrifying roar. The shield collapsed instantly. Although the disciple did not have a head burst, countless blood splashed out from his body. He fell like a stone in the air and fell to the ground, just on a rock, and fell directly onto a rock, his brain burst. During the fall, his body did not move, and he had already died.

Bang! Another sword. The same white light flashed, the sword arrived first, and the whistling sound came later. Suddenly, another foundation-building disciple broke his shield and slammed his head and died in an instant. Three people died in a row.

However, the death of the three fellow disciples of the Miaoyin Sect was fearless. There were more than 90 people, and the other party was only six. Ten miles away arrived in an instant, and everyone had already set up a protective shield. As long as they rushed over, they would be victory.

The acceleration instantly was made, and there were nine miles left...there were eight miles left...there were seven miles left.

The firing frequency of the lightsword on the opposite side was significantly accelerated. The sound of the middle sword here sounded, and the light of the second sword had arrived. One sword after another was as if the soul-catching messenger was chasing the soul, something shield and something protective spell, it was completely like it did not exist. The ten miles of land used to be in the air in just over ten breaths, but now in just a short moment, seventeen disciples fell in the air.

The disciples of Miaoyin Sect were both shattered, and their companions were falling one by one. Even if they were not dead, they were still lying on the ground and wailing. Some couldn't help but start to fear in their hearts and began to issue long-range attack spells, but they were still six or seven miles away. Without the Jindan Zhenren, their spells had no effect at all. Even if they flew to Yu Zecheng's entry, they would have no power.

Yu Zecheng's flying sword continued to strike out with one sword, the flowing light instant sword, the ultimate light sword breaks, the thousand-mile firefly strike, the three swords combined, and a instant attack, and a distance of ten miles, suddenly achieving such a result.

Five miles away, twenty-eight people were shot down, one-third of them, and they were broken on the road, including eight foundation-building disciples. A sudden disciple of Miaoyin Sect turned around and ran away. She could no longer control the torture of this horror and the torture of death.

As her first escaped, the remaining people turned around and fled, one after another, and they all gradually showed signs of retreating.

At this time, a foundation-building disciple shouted:

"Don't run away, you can't escape if you work hard..."

Yu Zecheng shot his head with a sword. He didn't shout out the words behind him. The sword immediately shattered his shield. Although he did not kill him on the spot, the extreme true energy power had penetrated into his body and would definitely die. At the same time, Yu Zecheng's flying sword stopped firing.

Those who stand out die, it is like a plague, spreading to everyone's hearts. They all turned around and fled, flew out for a mile but didn't see Yu Zecheng's attack, and suddenly thought that their choice was correct.

After flying out another mile, Yu Zecheng's flying sword appeared again. These two miles were deliberately let go, which made them feel illusion. It was impossible to turn back now, so they could only continue to escape.

Yu Zecheng did not intend to let these disciples of Miaoyin Sect go easily and start killing one by one. This was much easier than killing them during charge. Their mind was broken, and they were simply fish on the chopping board, so Yu Zecheng could kill them.

On the way to charge, Yu Zecheng could only kill nine foundation-building disciples. On the way to escape, Yu Zecheng's thousand-mile fluorescent strike was shot out with one stroke, and then he killed all the escaped foundation-building disciples one by one. Only then did the fleeing army escape back to his own mountain gate.

In less than sixty breaths, Yu Zecheng fired forty-seven swords and killed twenty-seven foundation-building disciples and twenty Qi-refining disciples.

After this battle, everyone's eyes suddenly changed color. Whether it was inside the mountain gate of Miaoyin Sect or the five companions around Yu Zecheng, everyone was surprised. Only the wailing sounds of Miaoyin disciples who fell in the air and had not yet died immediately resounded throughout the audience.

Yu Zecheng showed off all the attention in this battle, but also exhausted his money. Each sword represents the explosion of a flying sword. Half of the hundred flying swords that were about to be given to others were left, and the Blood Burning Technique was also used once, but everything was worth it. Looking at the awe-inspiring gazes of my companions, everything was worth it.

Yu Zecheng took out the fairy wine and started drinking wildly, replenishing the consumed true energy, and said:

"Everyone is ready to escape. The one who comes out will definitely be led by the Jindan real person. Although our sect is called the foundation-building battle against Jindan, we are completely incompetent."

Bai Su said firmly:

"If you don't do it, it doesn't mean we can't. If you come out with the Jindan real person, let us have three."

Time passed little by little, but there was no Jindan Zhenren. At this time, the hoarse and low voice of Daohen Zhenren Zhenren came out:

"The third one, I want to use the formation to trap me, just like a dream."

Suddenly, a violent explosion broke out in the Miaoyinmen mountain gate, and the mountain protection formation shattered in the explosion. Seeing this situation, Bai Su shouted, raised his sword and killed towards the other party's chaotic mountain gate.

She was completely integrated with human swords and swords. She was ten miles away and turned into a sword light and rushed towards the enemy. Yu Zecheng's terrifying long-range attack ability just now made her feel afraid and also inspired her fighting spirit.

Yu Zecheng and others rushed over with their swords. The six of them turned into six sword lights and killed them. The other party also reacted. This time, more than 30 foundation-building disciples rose up in the air and intercepted them. They could not get involved in the battle in the mountain gate, and they went out and were defeated and returned. Now that the enemy was in front of them, they immediately went out to prepare for a big battle.

Suddenly, six rays of light fought with more than thirty rays of light from the other party, and turned into a battlefield in the sky. On the ruins of the mountain gate, Zhenren Daohen and the last Jindan corpse of the Miaoyin Sect opposite, the head of the sect, Yu Luo Zhenren, faced each other and prepared for a big battle.
Chapter completed!