Immortal Goddess, Please Help Me Achieve Immortality Chapter 77: Junior brother Wen, you must die

"Vajra Talisman!"

Song Zidong gave a loud shout.

When!

The golden light is blooming!

The vajra talisman showed its power and blocked the blow, but Song Zidong was still thrown backwards.

"Monster!"

Song Zidong looked horrified, his blood surged up suddenly, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

"Your brothers have run away, but you have courage."

Wen Zhixing suddenly glanced behind him and said with a smile.

"Run?"

Song Zidong was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, only to see that She Zhihong had already dodged into the distance.

"Brother She..."

His eyes widened suddenly.

I beat my life to death, you **** ran away?

"Junior brother, hold on for a while, there is a talisman, he can't kill you, he doesn't seem to be able to fly!"

She Zhihong's body flashed continuously, and he kept pinching the magic formula in his hand.

He discovered this problem immediately.

Therefore, I have been traveling outside the battlefield like this.

"Can't fly?"

Song Zidong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and his figure instantly rushed upwards.

It seems so.

Wen Zhixing has been standing in place since just now.

A monk in the aerodynamic realm really can't fly.

Wen Zhixing raised his head, the distance was so far, it was beyond his attack range.

"It's really troublesome."

Accompanied by a sigh, the spiritual power condensed under the feet, turned into steps, and immediately stepped up in the void.

"You!"

Song Zidong was dumbfounded, what kind of pervert is this.

The aura gathers together, what a pure aura it must be.

"Die to me! Thunderbolt Talisman!"

Terrified, Song Zidong flipped his wrist and took out the talisman at the bottom of the box.

The sound of thunder explosions sounded one after another, and several golden thunderbolts as thick as wrists fell.

Wen Zhixing watched coldly, without any evasion.

Boom!

Thunder and lightning roar,

It exploded around him, forming a dense lightning net that wrapped around him.

Crackling.

Wen Zhixing's shirt was torn, exposing his muscular upper body.

The muscles on his body swelled, and the veins bulged like a horned dragon, as if they were about to explode at any moment.

The attack of the Thunderbolt Talisman did not stop him.

And every time you take a step, the aura on your body becomes stronger.

Vaguely, these falling thunders seemed to turn into an incomparably sacred golden dragon, entangled around the body!

——The momentum is like a dragon.

"You..."

Song Zidong's pupils shrank, his eyes full of shock.

Hard thunderstorm talisman, is this still human?

Wen Zhixing felt it while walking, he didn't know it.

It turns out that I have become so strong, I smiled and said:

"Lei Fa is not used in this way."

Stretching out his left hand, a terrifying palm thunder condensed in his palm.

The arc flickered, swimming like a golden snake.

"Leifa...you..."

Song Zidong was completely dumbfounded.

Can the monks in the aerodynamic realm still use thunder?

For a moment, he was caught by his aura and froze in place.

When he realized it, Wen Zhixing had already appeared in front of him.

His body trembled, he raised his head tremblingly, and said with a flattering smile, "Junior Brother Wen...I...Actually, I was...forced..."

"I know, it's not easy for you."

Wen Zhixing nodded when he heard the words, and immediately said with a smile: "Please go."

Boom!

The palm thunder exploded, and the Vajra Talisman exploded instantly, turning into countless fragments.

At the same time, violently punched out.

I only heard a muffled bang,

Song Zidong's head exploded like fireworks, his body lost strength instantly, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

Wen Zhixing turned his head expressionlessly, and looked at She Zhihong who had fled far away.

"You are the only one left."

She Zhihong's face was ugly, and he cast the spell quickly, and then threw out a set of formation flags.

"Dungeon fixed array!"

Whoosh!

The eight formation flags emitted endless rays of light and quickly inserted into the surrounding area.

"Array flag?"

Wen Zhixing frowned.

An irresistible force of confinement came immediately, making him unable to move.

Seeing this, She Zhihong finally had a tinge of joy on his face, and said coldly, "Go to hell!"

A long knife appeared in his hand, and he cut it out suddenly.

This is actually a spiritual weapon!

In mid-air, several streaks of black light flashed across the sky!

Phew!

The sound of piercing the air is approaching rapidly!

Seeing that the other party's intention to kill was determined, Wen Zhixing remained motionless, as if he was completely controlled.

"It's done."

The corners of She Zhihong's lips curled up. Although there were twists and turns, he was the one who won in the end.

— Hum!

At this moment, a golden light appeared on Wen Zhixing's chest.

It was a talisman exuding a powerful sword intent.

——Zheng!

Sword Qi contends!

A golden sword light surrounds the whole body, firmly protecting it!

"Guardian Sword Talisman!"

She Zhihong's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

How could this Wen Zhixing have a Taoist sword talisman!

But he has no choice but to shoot at the moment!

"Fight!"

She Zhihong became ruthless.

Killing him directly from a distance, now that Wen Zhixing can't move, this is the only chance to kill him.

When!

When the swords intersect, dazzling sparks burst out!

She Zhihong's face suddenly changed, his arm went numb, and he was shocked to retreat again and again.

"How come..."

This guardian sword talisman is stronger than he imagined.

Next second,

She Zhihong's wrist hurt.

Puff!

He looked down at his right wrist, only to see that it was dripping with blood.

A golden sword energy pierced through his wrist.

At the same time, the dungeon fixed formation was also broken by this sword energy.

"Failed!"

She Zhihong looked annoyed, and immediately turned around and left without hesitation.

His speed was extremely fast, and under the blessing of spiritual energy, several flashes appeared on the sky not far away.

"Did I let you go?"

However, Wen Zhixing's slightly cold voice came from behind.

— Phew!

— Phew!

— Phew!

The sound of breaking the sky is heard,

In the rear, the sword light roared!

Several sword qi broke through the darkness and swept towards this place.

She Zhihong turned pale with shock and quickly dodged.

Two of the sword qi brushed against his shoulder and slid across ~IndoMTL.com~ Mind-stimulating technique! "

Wen Zhixing narrowed his eyes and let out a loud shout.

In an instant, a wave of spiritual power spread from his body, and She Zhihong lost focus in his eyes and paused.

— Chick!

She Zhihong let out a muffled snort, and a sword energy pierced through his chest.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

She Zhihong vomited blood, his face was extremely pale, and he fell downward like a shooting star.

Boom!

The powerless body fell to the ground, splashing dust and flying, and it was unknown whether it was dead.

Wen Zhixing tore off the talisman on his chest.

He had already used this talisman immediately.

At that time, he couldn't figure out the opponent's strength. If he had known that he was so weak, he would not have wasted it.

The next moment, Wen Zhixing flashed to She Zhihong's side.

At this moment, She Zhihong was lying powerlessly on the ground, seeing the figure in front of him, he immediately showed despair.

"Leave... me, I... I can... be your dog."

She Zhihong's body was limp, but he still struggled to get up.

"No, I don't like licking dogs."

Wen Zhixing held the sword pill and was about to strike.

—Pfft!

As the sharp knife entered his body, She Zhihong's body trembled violently, and he couldn't help closing his eyes and crying out, "The law of heaven is not fair, my life is over."

However, after waiting for two seconds, I realized that it seemed to be all right?

She Zhihong took a look, but saw that the **** long sword was only one centimeter away from the center of his eyebrows.

But Wen Zhixing in front of him froze in place.

A short blade pierced directly through his back.

"Junior Brother Wen, you must die, you must die."

Zhang Tiancheng did not know when he appeared here, and kept roaring in a low voice.