Pride of Immortals Chapter 827: Heart demon peeping into the fairy realm

The moment when Nebula Light Prison is broken. The sword light had already reached the other party's Yuanying Zhenjun, and the sword light turned into an infinite light curtain and cut towards him.

Before this sword light, the true prince of Yuanying never dared to disguise Jindan True Master, he could not help shouting:

"The eight gods come into the world, please have Taiyi Shengdi."

A figure suddenly appeared in the void, and Harmonizing reached him. The whole momentum of this person was changed. Yu Zecheng’s infinite sword light went straight into the body and easily penetrated his body. But Yu Zecheng's face didn't change, and the feeling on the sword told him that it was just a ghost.

Then Yu Zecheng's eyes turned black, and the figure of Jindan True Master suddenly appeared in front of Yu Zecheng. Reaching out, breaking through the infinite sword light defense, heading towards Yu Zecheng.

This catch, it seems to be a catch, but it is actually the spirit of the spirit, the collective body of the idea Divine Sense, Taiyi Shenshou.

This catch can destroy everything, no matter what defense you have. No protection can stop the catch of this set of beliefs. He has to crush Yu Zecheng's head.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng's body shifted, shrinking into an inch, without knowing where to go.

But people are not in the sword, so if there is an eruption of silver sword light, it will come out. The dense silver sword light covered all the space in the square.

That Yuanying Zhenjun didn't take this sword light seriously, but it was another catch. This catch turned into a thousand shadows and wanted to be crushed by that sword rain.

In an instant, Jian Yu was all smashed, but the terrible freezing power contained in the silver sword also frozen all his shadows. At this instant, a shadowless light traversed all the shadows, crossed all obstacles, caught this Slight flaws instantly hit the other's Yuan Ying Zhenjun's head.

As soon as the sword went down, the other person raised his eyebrows, and for the first time a look of anger appeared on his face. But he did not suffer much damage, but this sword is terrible because one sword is extinguished, one sword is born, another sword is struck, and it is in the middle of the position. This time the opponent's shield is broken and blood is seen on the forehead.

Anger, anger, "Doo!" The other party snorted. The Taiyi Holy Word came out with all strength. The holy word has a low voice, but it has the power to penetrate everything. Under this holy word. At this moment, the clouds are quiet, the wind stops, the stars sink, and the moon dark. The space within a hundred miles, it seems that all other vitality fluctuations disappear in this holy word that overrides all power.

Everything is still, but the sword light rises again, avoiding all obstacles, the Holy Word is also invalid for him, and once again hit the forehead of the Yuanying Zhenjun silently.

One sword went out and another sword was raised. This time Yuan Jun Zhenjun used all the Magical Power to avoid, block, and even give up Yu Zecheng, who was far from being fixed, reaching for his forehead, but it didn’t make sense. Another sword.

With this sword, a skull with white bones exposed above his forehead.

But it's not over yet, and a sword rises in an instant. This sword is completely agile and has its own beliefs and soul.

The Yuanying Zhenjun gave up his resistance and took a deep breath. With both hands in the chest, a strange purple spell appeared in front of him. The purple light of the spell flashed suddenly, and the vitality of the heaven and earth in a radius of a hundred miles suddenly surged wildly.

The tricks in his hand changed, and finally he pinched a magical abilities finger toward the sky, a thick golden light rushed into the sky, the sky had punctured the sky between the flashes, and it blasted towards Yu Zecheng. Just let it go.

This blow has supreme majesty. A thin golden light, but the golden light shining within a hundred miles.

Yu Zecheng shot a sword to resist, the silver light flashed, absolute zero, freeze everything, but the violent golden light bombardment could not be frozen, Yu Zecheng's behind turned into golden light, golden light thunderbolt escape, far away, that Jin Guang chased after Yu Zecheng.

The Yuanying Zhenjun here emits a golden light, thinking that Yu Zecheng can give up the attack here, but the sword light hits his forehead again. This sword light is fast and accurate. Unstoppable and unstoppable, one sword wiped out another, and a sword smashed his forehead again, and his brain splashed.

The sword light disappears. But there was a Sanskrit in the sky that sang:

"The red lotus blooms, the eight gods protect the body, Taiyi dissipates, and I rebirth."

In an instant, the body that lost the head, countless granulations rose, the other party was intact, and the body recovered. In fact, Fang Cai’s body was the substitute for the Taiyi Saint God requested by the other party, and he blocked a sword for him.

The golden light over there is still chasing Yu Zecheng, and Yu Zecheng sends out a green sword light, which hits the golden light, and the golden light shines instantly, as bright as the sun, and the power is increased by a hundred times. Then it becomes.

At this time, Yu Zecheng turned around and returned to her original position in a blink of an eye. That golden light fiercely caught up with Yu Zecheng, the most violent light erupted, hit Yu Yucheng, the light dissipated, and there was no reaction.

This is Yu Zecheng's third kendo withered and glorified kendo. Everything in the world, if there is glory, there must be withered. The golden light was hit by him, and immediately exploded a hundred times the energy, but the time of existence was also shortened a hundred times, the energy was exhausted, the final light was emitted, and finally dissipated.

The two confronted each other again, and Yuanying Zhenjun looked at Yu Zecheng and said:

"Destroy the true monarch? A sword broke my Taiyi saint, and once a hundred years of hard work was destroyed, the sword was like a god."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Qianrang, your work is not so brilliant."

That Yuanying Zhenjun smiled. Said:

"Two tier nine flying swords, it’s worth it if you are ashamed. It’s worth it. It’s not my Eight Gods Dojo. There is no help from the Eight Gods, immortality, and you will win or lose with each other. See you later. "

In an instant he turned into a streamer and escaped away, Yu Zecheng watched him leave and said:

"Your Excellency's name, enlighten me in the future."

This Yuanying Zhenjun Magical Arts is not weak, and he really wants to escape. It is not easy to chase down. The most important thing is that Yu Zecheng has no killing intentions for him. Seeing him pack up Wang Shuyuan, Yu Zecheng has A refreshing feeling.

That Yuanying Zhenjun went away, and replied in a long voice:

"Eight God View, Qingyue True Monarch."

The crisis was lifted, and Yu Zecheng slowly came to Wang Shuyuan and Luo Xinxue and said:

"Okay, the matter is resolved, let's quickly return to Xuanyuan Sword School."

Luo Xinxue gave Wang Shuyuan a glance, and Wang Shuyuan didn’t say a word, but just stood there dumb, like a fool, Luo Xinxue had to say:

"Thank you, Brother Chengcheng saved us, thank you very much..."

Wang Shuyuan suddenly said:

"No way, no way, no way."

He contemplates the war between Yu Zecheng and Fangcai Yuanying Zhenjun, Yu Zecheng’s frozen sword light, soul chase sword light, green sword light, the opponent’s Taiyi Divine Hand, Taiyi Holy Word, and the sky Jin Guang, a random sword from both sides. Wang Shuyuan’s countless simulations in the Yanwu Daochang have no way to defend against it, so he couldn’t help shouting.

He suddenly covered his head and said:

"No way, no way at all."

Suddenly he stared at Yu Zecheng and shouted:

"Why, why, I have worked very hard, I Foundation Establishment, you Jindan, I Jindan, you Yuanying, why, why, I may not catch up with you at all, I have worked very hard, fight Full strength.

We are getting farther and farther away, and now you have become the predecessor to save me, even the right to catch up is gone. Why..."

With a cry, a nine-step flying sword in his hand fell to the ground with a cry.

Luo Xinxue was a little scared when he saw him, shouting:

"Shu Yuan, Shu Yuan, don't give up, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as we insist, we can become Yuanying, and then we can catch up with him."

Wang Shuyuan said:

"Useless, then maybe he has already returned to the real one, I am one, maybe he has soared..."

Luo Xinxue shouted:

"Don’t give up, we insist that we can."

Wang Shuyuan smiled miserably and said:

"My master said that he gave up the opportunity to return to the real one a few days ago. I also thought like you, but I only saw his swordsmanship, I know, I can’t catch up, forever and ever I can't catch up..."

Wang Shuyuan turned around and walked to the side. None of the ninth-order flying swords dropped on the ground were picked up. They walked to the side as if they were walking dead.

Luo Xinxue was anxious and angry again after Wang Shuyuan. I didn’t know what to do.

Yu Zecheng picked up the ninth-order flying sword on the ground, handed it to Luo Xinxue, and said:

"It's okay, just wait for a while, let him calm down, it's so open here, within our Divine Sense, let him calm down."

Luo Xinxue looked at Wang Shuyuan, and then looked around to make sure that Wang Shuyuan was in his Divine Sense, there would be no accidents, and he didn’t say anything.

Wang Shuyuan walked forward step by step, with his soul turned upside down and incomparable. He didn’t know what to do. He always felt that another person was staring at him. He thought it was Yu Zecheng, but in fact it was not. Above the heads of Cheng He and Wang Shuyuan, there was a black air floating.

The black qi is suspended in the air, and Yu Zecheng and others are all blind. The black qi looks familiar. It is Yu Zecheng who thought he suppressed the ghost image of the demons in the Pangu world.

The black spirit formed by the residual image of the demon seems to be an old man~IndoMTL.com~ This old man Yu Zecheng should have the impression that it is the image of the old sword, but this image has countless more cold and horror than the old sword. Qi.

He looked at Yu Zecheng and Wang Shuyuan with a smile, and slowly opened a picture book in the black air. Among them were 17 portraits, the first was Liu Shiyun, the second was Yu Zecheng, and the rest There are also seven personal avatars formed, including Bai Tian of Zhe Tian Jian Zong.

The black qi looked at Wang Shuyuan, and instantly Wang Shuyuan's avatar also appeared in the residual image of the demon, and the black qi seemed to sneer.

In an instant, there seemed to be a white mist between heaven and earth. Luo Xinxue did not find this moment, and Wang Shuyuan had already detached from her Divine Sense.

Wang Shuyuan continued to move forward, not knowing how far he had gone, the mountain road was rugged, and his heart was sullen.

Suddenly in front of him, there was a huge fluctuation of vitality. Wang Shuyuan was shocked, but he immediately had a concept in his mind. This was someone breaking through the air, maybe the fairy returned to the world from the fairy world.

He didn’t feel that this concept was very strange. Why did he have this idea? And he is not afraid, just like waiting here. (!)