Ask the Mirror Chapter 201: Bloody battle (first update)
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Fulong couldn't help but laugh when he saw Yu Ci leaping into the air, with the abyss at his feet. He was just a junior who could not control the weapons, nor could he fly into the sky. How could he not die in such a situation?
"Junior is dead!"
Amidst the laughter, a violent surge rose up in the sky, trying to sweep Yu Ci away from the mountain and fall into the bottomless abyss.
But then he saw that the man glanced this way, and his feet were walking on flat ground, as if there was a road in the clouds for him to ride freely.
Fu Long has a lot of combat experience. He was stunned for a moment and then realized: "This is the magic talisman."
At this time, he finally recognized Yu Ci’s identity: “That kid is from the Lichen Sect!”
Few consecutive accidents inevitably left Fulong stunned. Yu Ci took advantage of this opportunity to break through the siege of the evil spirit in one fell swoop, and threw it towards the mountain. Fulong was startled by the change in energy. Staring at Yu Ci's back, his breathing became heavy and veins popped out on his bald head. The next moment, he made a decision:
Even those from the Lichen Sect will be killed as well! The Underworld Secret Mansion can only be mine, mine!
Fu Long let out a violent roar, and the two evil spirits turned around and launched an attack. At this time, Yu Ci was still unable to put his feet on the ground. In the air, no matter how magical the divine walking talisman was, it was still an unreachable distance compared to the flight of the Huandan monk. The most important thing was that this talisman traveled through the air. The effectiveness is limited!
With two sounds of "Beng Beng", the evil spirit in its transformed form did not hit Yu Ci, but hit the mountain below. Earth and rocks flew like rain, each one was comparable to a strong bow or a crossbow, and what was even more powerful was that these two blows hit the center of the mountain. At the focal point of this half of the mountain, this side collapsed, and a large stone wall cracked, immediately triggering a landslide.
On Yu Ci's side, it looked like almost the entire mountain had collapsed. It was impossible to dodge such a large-scale landslide. The shadow of the mountain wall buried him in an instant, and then completely collapsed. , the dust and smoke in the sky made the night more turbid.
Seeing Yu Ci being hit by rocks from the landslide, Fulong grinned.
Although this disciple of the Lichen Sect is only in the realm of divine connection, he is very solid in martial arts, has an endless supply of strange and secret techniques, and is extremely powerful. If he hadn't come up and used the Ten Evils of Transformation to suppress him with all his strength, and forced the person to hang in the air, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to deal with it so easily.
"The disciples of these large sects are really annoying. Hmm, I wonder if we can get some benefits out of it? Of course, we must deal with the matter thoroughly first."
Fu Long has rich experience. Even if he is ruthless and wants to silence someone, he must do it flawlessly. When he started, he came up with several ideas to destroy the corpses, eliminate traces, or mislead the investigators. Landslide was just the first step...
He finally fell from the sky and did not forget to glance at Chu Yan on the mountain. In the darkness, the female cultivator was curled up and looking over in confusion. She seemed to have been affected by the landslide just now. At this moment, blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth, her hands were clasped on her chest, and she looked in worse condition than before.
Fu Long liked the female cultivator's appearance very much: "This woman must be treated well when she comes back..."
Before he could finish the thought, his heart tightened, and he turned around suddenly, only to see a figure in the rolling dust and smoke. He took advantage of the flying gravel several times, and shot up with electricity. In the blink of an eye, the clouds broke through, and he was heading towards He rushed over here. Fulong immediately gasped: Could it be that this guy used the strength of the falling rock to fly up?
Due to doubts, the two looked at each other from a distance, and he felt that the young man's eyes were cold and cold, and there was no emotional fluctuation at all due to escaping from death!
This kid is terrible!
Fu Long felt chill in his heart. This Yu Ci not only had the pure and profound foundation of a large sect, but also had a tempered character. He was definitely not comparable to those pampered boys. Such a person is always the most difficult to deal with no matter what the circumstances. He has been struggling in the spiritual world for more than two hundred years, so how could he not know how powerful he is?
"I have to eradicate the roots today, otherwise there will be no way for me to survive in the future!"
Fu Long gritted his teeth and instantly raised Yu Ci to the level of a life and death enemy. He was about to use all his strength, but then his eyes bulged out: "What is that?"
Having been a high-level cultivator of the elixir, Fulong still retains some of the golden elixir's keen sense of "hanging in the void and reflecting across the universe", which is one of the things he relies on to surpass his peers. At this time, the induction led him to look behind Yu Ci, but what he saw was a long line of black light!
The black line penetrated the sky, and a thousand feet passed by in a flash. Over there, Yu Ci jumped up suddenly, falling just as the black line passed by, and then accelerated without warning.
Even if Fulong sensed it first, the speed was completely beyond his reaction limit. In the blink of an eye, Senhan's sword energy had collided head-on with his body-protecting true spirit. There were a few short and dull sounds, and the body-protecting true spirit was released. The evil was violently turbulent, and Fulong's exposed skin felt cold, and his hair stood on end.
It was only at this moment that Fulong's reaction became reality. The evil spirits transformed from real to virtual, moved out of thin air, and passed by each other in mid-air. The real evils collided, and a powerful tornado was suddenly born outside his body, followed by a "hissing" sound, like cracking silk, Yu Ci The sword light finally tore through the body-protecting Zhensha, turning into thousands of strands, like countless sharp needles, penetrating into the body.
"Wow!"
Fu Long spurted blood violently, and the sword energy hit his fragile lungs. The fragile lungs were messed up. The reason why he was not killed was because the tornado formed by the evil spirit transformed into a violent tornado, which destroyed less than half of the sword energy and also injured him. That junior from the Lichen Sect. Yu Ci also vomited blood and flew away. The two fell at the same time, almost in no particular order, and fell into the bushes and rocks on the mountain.
Almost the moment he hit the ground, Yu Ci ejected.
The real evil bombardment caused some displacement of his internal organs, but he could not delay, he had already missed an opportunity just now!
If it hadn't been for the first time that he had fired the sword at the speed of monk Bu Xu, half a beat too slow, the sword just now could have penetrated Fulong through the heart. But it's not too late now. At this moment, Fulong has been completely pulled by him onto the scale weighed by the sword. The line between life and death is so fair!
On the other side, Fulong also jumped up from the ground. At this time, he no longer had the demeanor of a Huandan monk. His bald head was covered with a layer of dust, and his brocade clothes were torn open on his chest, revealing the **** chest hair and black flesh. His eyes were red, but his mouth was wide open, revealing blood-stained teeth, like a ferocious beast that chose people to devour.
"The younger generation of Lichen Sect..."
He looked up to the sky and roared, and the real evil exploded. In an instant, the clouds and mist were chaotic, sand and rocks flew, and the atmosphere within a mile was so stuffy that it was impossible to breathe. In the dust and smoke, the two evil spirits took shape again, but melted into the flying dust, looming, and the fierceness increased tenfold.
Under the induction of Jindan Xuanzhao, Yu Ci's aura was as obvious as the firelight in the dark night, causing Fulong Zhensha to pour out. The mountain could not bear the strong pressure and groaned on the verge of collapse. .
Such a killing method is completely overpowering, so how should the junior deal with it?
Fu Long wanted to laugh, but when he smiled, another wave of blood came to his mouth.
This is both a sword wound and a hidden wound left by the God-killing thorn just now. No one understands better than him that although Chu Yan's God-killing Thorn is a quick-fix heretic method that he ridiculed as "exceeding its name", its sinister nature has not changed. After entering the body, it still damaged the meridians, and tried to break away from his blockage, directly killing the key points of Huandan Dingding.
If he could recover in time when he was injured, he would be almost healed in three to five days. But now, the old wounds have not healed, and new ones have been added. That junior actually took the path of atomizing the sword's intention. Not to mention the purity of the sword's energy, its nature was even more similar to that of the God-killing Thorn. Attacked by two phases, the injury had a tendency to recur.
We must never give that junior another chance!
After thinking about this, his expression changed. Where is the junior from the Lichen Sect?
As the dust and smoke filled the sky, Yu Ci leaned forward slightly. His steps were not big, but very fast. He ran like this for several feet, then suddenly moved sideways, letting go of a wave of roaring Zhensha blades, and then came at him again. It rolled on the ground, jumped several times, and was as agile as a monkey. Suddenly, it fell over without any warning, and slid back on the ground, as strange as a ghost.
In the process, his breath became weaker and weaker, almost nonexistent.
At this moment, he has used the Light Escape Technique to its extreme. He seemed to be dodging awkwardly in the torrent of real evil, but every time he dodged, he followed the momentum of the Breathing Light Escape Technique, forming an internal pressure. While sealing his own aura bit by bit, he also sealed off his breath bit by bit. The ground accumulates strength.
His movements were light and nimble, but the feeling became increasingly thick, so thick that it was too much for his internal organs. He had a feeling that if he didn't release this accumulated power in time, he would probably be squeezed to pieces, or simply explode into pieces of meat all over the sky with a bang.
The Xiguang Sword in his hand passed through a layer of cold air, like a lead, activating the huge force condensed to the limit, like a giant crossbow that was gathering momentum. The evil spirit in disguise has lost its sense of him. Ahead, Fulong's breath is his only target.
At this moment, Fulong Zhensha broke out for the second time!
The powerful impact left no blind spots and washed a wide area around! Yu Ci's body was shaken. Fang Yi calmed down his breath, but his body felt hot. He raised his head suddenly and saw a figure in front of him breaking through the dust and smoke. The whole body was surrounded by evil, as if wrapped in a layer of scorching fire, impacting upward.
This person is not Fulong, so who is it?
"Go to hell!"
I don’t know how many times Fulong has let out a similar roar, but never before has it sounded more violent and ferocious than now.
The sound of shouting pierced through the eardrums, Yu Ci's body shook again, but the Xiguang Sword seemed to have spirituality, facing Fulong's fist, and faced it head-on! With just a flash, both sides spattered blood. Fulong was hit by a sword on the cheek, while Yu Ci had the flesh on his shoulder torn open by the punch.
When the **** light shone in front of their eyes, their eyes were instantly painted with the same color.
The joy of success and the pain of injury came at the same time, colliding in the heart, like a punch on the heart. The powerful impact squeezed the blood, spurted out of the ventricle, and spread throughout the body. At this moment, the blood flowed straight through Tianling, and a burning feeling spread through all the nerves.
The two of them screamed loudly, but instead of moving away, they got closer again.
The swords, lights, and fists crisscrossed each other in a radius of several feet, which was the most dangerous close combat. Yet neither side backed down.
In just a few breaths, countless wounds were torn on their shoulders, chests, cheeks, limbs, lower abdomen... and waves of blood burst out. Then they were activated by the real evil, forming a thin circle. of blood mist.
The taste of blood is a sweetness that I have never experienced before!
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