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Chapter 159 The Enemy

Time flies by.

One month later.

Wu Tao, who had just walked out of his cave and left Taiyi Xianmen station, was preparing to go to Black Flag City, the only black market city in Qingzhou.

He wants to let outsiders see the troubles he still has in his hands, and steal the remaining magic weapons, treasures, etc., in exchange for a large number of spiritual stones, and prepare in advance the things necessary to advance to the pill formation stage.

Just a few hours into the flight, Wu Tao suddenly felt an indescribable sense of crisis in his heart.

His expression changed slightly, and then he scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness. Ma Tu noticed that something was wrong with the surrounding situation.

He subconsciously looked behind him, only to see a very fast cyan light following closely behind him.

When Wu Tao stopped, the escaping light ran in front of him in an instant and blocked him.

Wu Tao's heart sank slightly, this is because the person who came here is evil.

When he was in his twenties, he offended many enemies because of his youth and arrogance.

After returning this time, Wu Tao was cautious every day, fearing that his previous enemies would join forces to deal with him, but he didn't expect that he would end up in trouble today!

What's more, he didn't expect that as soon as he came back from Liangzhou, problems would arise not long after.

"Who are you?"

Taking a long breath, Wu Tao's mood became extremely calm in the next second, and he was ready to fight.

Wu Tao turned his head and looked at the other person questioningly.

The latter's eyes were like copper bells, with a cold and fierce light, and he stared at Wu Tao closely, as if he wanted to eat someone.

After a while, the man finally spoke.

"Are you Wu Tao?"



When Wu Tao heard this, he sneered and didn't answer. Isn't this nonsense? You don't know me, why are you trying to stop me? Do you think I'm stupid?

It seemed that Wu Tao would not answer. There was a cold light in this man's eyes. He smiled sinisterly and said, "My name is Zhao Yuwen, and I am a relative of Zhao Yang."

"I've seen his body. He was struck seven times with a sword. Most of his bones were shattered. His whole body was rotten, and there wasn't even a good piece of meat. You are so cruel!"

"Stop talking nonsense, since we are here to seek revenge, let's fight!"

When Wu Tao heard this, he immediately understood what was going on. He pulled out the broken ancient sword and pointed it at Zhao Yuwen.

When Zhao Yuwen saw this, he raised his eyebrows and sneered in his heart. He casually picked up a broken sword and tried to break through the Ten Thousand Wood Vine Armor I had practiced for many years. It was really desperate.

You must know that you also have a mysterious treasure from ancient times.

"In that case, let me try what you can do."

Zhao Yuwen shouted loudly, green light shone, and the surrounding area was instantly surrounded. Then, dozens of giant trees appeared without warning, blocking Wu Tao's path forward and backward.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yuwen pinched his hand, and the next moment, the giant wood exploded and turned into countless wooden spears, flying out. The tip of each wooden spear had a cold and cold luster like emerald.

As expected of the Little Qingmu Immortal Lord, the use of this wood-attributed spell is so superb and so proficient that no one can match it.

Wu Tao frowned slightly when he saw this, and then took out hundreds of fire-attribute charms from his storage bag, turning the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire, burning everything.



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Leaning his body forward, Zhao Yuwen's speed reached its peak in an instant, pulling out emerald green afterimages behind him.

When he was less than three meters away from Wu Tao, Zhao Yuwen bent his right arm and swung his sword downwards. A ray of dark green light immediately struck from the blade of the rusty ancient treasure "Bronze Divine Sword".

Flashing past, swirling and dancing, cold light shot out in all directions.

In an instant, the sword and the person seemed to be one, and the green light danced violently, which was extremely dazzling. The cold light was piercing the bones, and murderous intent was everywhere.

Dragon roars and tsunamis spread across the world, green light is like a wild dragon coming out of the sea, rapid lightning and thunder, and in an instant, violent winds and waves sweep across thousands of armies, and countless terrifying sword lights are slashed straight out.

Groan——

Wu Tao also moved in the next second. He raised the broken ancient sword, and the sword roared loudly into the sky. The golden power burned, and a powerful wave of spiritual consciousness shook.

Pure golden innate sword energy, scorching edge, this is an extremely majestic sword, majestic and majestic. Wu Tao wants to melt the sword with his strength and defeat the enemy with his sword.

Immediately, a huge golden sword light rose from behind Wu Tao, and the fifty-foot-long innate sword energy condensed on the tip of the sword. When the sword fell, the sky of more than a hundred feet trembled, and the sword energy burst out.

In an instant it was as strong as a fairy sword.

The turquoise sword light and the golden sword light collided together, and the thick clouds squeezed and splashed out. They were shaken as if they were on the verge of collapse, and even the sky cracked and collapsed.

The next moment!

The two of them each fell back several hundred meters, unable to stop themselves.

In terms of strength, Wu Tao and Zhao Yuwen seem to be equally matched.

Stopping his retreat, Zhao Yuwen raised his head with a look of surprise in his eyes. He is known as the Little Qingmu Immortal Lord. His realm has reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. He is only one step away from successfully forming the elixir. In terms of his spiritual power, he is stronger than Wu Tao.

To be more than one step stronger.

"I want to see how much you can withstand my blows."

In order to deal with Wu Tao as soon as possible, Zhao Yuwen activated the forbidden secret method "Time flies by", which consumed three months of his lifespan, in exchange for spiritual power that grew twice as long as thousands of plants and trees grew in spring and summer.

Zhao Yuwen reversed the bronze divine sword of an ancient remnant treasure, raised it diagonally above his head, and was inspired by the breaking edge of green light. He did not speak out, and he made a "welcoming guest" like a green pine standing in the mountains. Thousands of strands of wood-attribute aura lingered melodiously and merged into the bronze.

The magic sword is ready to go.

The green light danced colorfully like a flying dragon. In an instant, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, rolling and flying, covering the sky and the sun, and rushed towards Wu Tao like thunder.

Wu Tao's brows furrowed tightly. It seemed that the opponent had obviously used a secret technique, and his attack power and speed increased dramatically. If there was a head-on confrontation, he would inevitably be at a disadvantage. It would be better to delay temporarily and wait until the time for his secret technique ran out.

With a sudden movement in his heart, Wu Tao's movements changed, he picked up the sword flower, and switched from offense to defense. He was as motionless as a mountain. No matter how Zhao Yuwen attacked, he would not move at all, and the protection was airtight.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang…

After a long battle, Zhao Yuwen became impatient. The opponent's defense was beyond his imagination, and the effect of his secret technique was about to disappear. It seemed that he had to use other means.

"Fairy Vine Whip Rope!"

The next second, an extremely thick green vine appeared. This vine was extremely long and stretched out to a hundred feet, and it surrounded Wu Tao in an instant.

The vine body is constantly moving, like a terrifying giant python strangling its prey, with its barbs flashing green and swaying, exuding a hint of murderous intent.

Wu Tao held the sword in both hands and raised it high, and his whole mind sank into

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He reached the broken ancient sword, and then slashed it down.

Chi!

No one can describe how fast this sword is. This sword energy moves as fast as lightning and thunder, turning into countless rays of golden light and instantly sinking into the hundreds of green vines.

With a flash of sword light, countless golden threads crisscrossed and flashed, braving the cold light, and silently, the green vines that were hundreds of feet were instantly divided into many sections, and were completely broken, just like snow that met the scorching sun and melted invisible.

Zhao Yuwen looked gloomy and said word by word: "Sword Qi turns into silk!"

According to legend, in ancient times, ancient times, there were sword cultivators. After practicing to a certain level, they could turn swords into silk at will. They could break all kinds of magic with one sword and create all kinds of magic with one sword!

But Zhao Yuwen didn't expect that Wu Tao in front of him could also do this.

"However, I am not a waste like Zhao Yang."

Zhao Yuwen's expression gradually became solemn. He directly burned his five years of life, and a blazing cyan power came out of his body. His whole body was filled with green light, like a spiritual tree that has grown for thousands of years. The surging life essence was actually

It transformed into a cyan dragon that coiled around its body.

"It's impossible for your energy to transform into a dragon. Even my body has not reached this level. How could you possibly..."

Wu Tao showed a loss of composure for the first time, but then he gritted his teeth and used the ancient taboo "Blood Sword to Tone the Heart".

Burning most of the energy and blood in its body, an indescribable ancient energy rushed out of Wu Tao.

He looked up to the sky and roared, and there was actually a sword roaring into the sky, like the roar of a dragon. The majestic and majestic momentum almost overturned the heaven and the earth.



The bronze magic sword and the broken ancient sword collided continuously, making the sound of gold and iron. The ground beneath Wu Tao and Zhao Yuwen was shaken to pieces...

The two spiritual powers that collided fiercely and fought with each other caused the surrounding air to begin to vibrate violently and become uneasy.

As the collision between knives and swords became more and more intense, Zhao Yuwen was defeated in terms of strength...

Bang——

The bronze sword of an ancient remnant treasure was hacked away, and Zhao Yuwen was knocked down from mid-air into a forest by Wu Tao. Blood was flowing all over his body, and his face was as pale as snow.

"How is this possible? I burned five years of my life——"

Zhao Yuwen's black hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were shining like lightning. His body, which had been severely injured, was actually suppressed by his spiritual power and forcibly supported. At this moment, he burned through his thirty years of life.

The bronze sword of the ancient remnant treasure cut across a terrifying sword light, and an extremely powerful wood-attribute spiritual power rushed out from his body, evolving into the image of the resurrection of all things in spring and the growth of vegetation.

The green color is scorching, and the grass, trees, and rattan are dancing wildly in the sky. At this moment, Wu Tao's whole body is actually frozen. You can clearly see the grass, trees, and rattan twisting and growing, turning into a cage ten feet around Wu Tao's body. And as time goes by,

The tighter and tighter the entanglement became, and Wu Tao would soon be entangled to death.

"Condensation!"

Suddenly, Wu Tao let out a deep cry, and the broken ancient sword actually grew several times in size. The sharp blade stretched across several feet, and the astonishing sword force raged wildly, and the ten feet of blocked vegetation and vines were torn apart.

The next second, golden light shone brightly on the broken ancient sword, and the sharp edges burst out, like golden flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses emerging from the ground. Wu Tao flew straight up, like a flying fairy from the sky, attacking Zhao Yuwen.

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