The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 983 What About Immortality?
At this time, Qian Yongjiang had already retreated a hundred steps away, and a group of guards and Qian's family members surrounded him.

Of course Qian Tianfu didn't come over. His legs were broken, so he could only recuperate in his room, and he didn't even have time to get out of bed.

In addition, his good sister, Mrs. Ding, did not come either.

It's not that the relationship between the siblings is bad, but that Mrs. Ding has reduced her contacts with the Qian family in order to protect the Ding family's property. Except for the holidays, Mrs. Ding does not easily go to the Qian family.

"Master, are you okay!"

A servant held him up.

"I'm fine!"

Qian Yongjiang broke free from the support of his servant, turned his head to look at the crowd, and then looked at the battlefield.

"Brother Yin has been by my side for more than ten years. I know that he has great supernatural powers, but I don't know that he has such supernatural powers."

"Those four land gods were originally no opponents of Brother Yin, but now Brother Yin has completely let himself go. Presumably, his magical powers are getting stronger and stronger, and he can fully exert his own strength."

"He is a grand master. He said what he said. He is not a lie. He said he is immortal, so he must be immortal. In this way, he is already invincible."

"If that's the case, this Chen Zhao has entered a certain death situation. Even though he has great magical powers, won't he die of exhaustion in the end?"

Thinking of this, Qian Yongjiang's eyes became more intense.

"Brother Yin, kill him and avenge Tianfu!"

He couldn't help shouting!

Before the sound fell, there was a sudden loud noise.

"Boom!"

The two figures are separated at once!

One of the figures flew upside down, crashing into more than a dozen buildings one after another, flying wildly all the way, and pulling a drag mark on the ground that was tens of meters long.He didn't stop until he hit a rockery.

"What, how could this be?"

The audience was silent, Qian Yongjiang was dumbfounded, what's going on?

I saw a young man about 20 years old standing in the middle of the field, holding a halberd, standing proudly, looking at the figure who was beaten into the air, he said lightly:
"You are weaker than I thought!"

At this time, Qian Yongjiang was stunned, unbelievable, his eyes almost popped out!
You know, he is a body of real luck, and those demons and ghosts can increase their skills when he is by his side, and those who practice immortality and Taoism can increase their magic power when they associate with him.

Therefore, he has always been coveted by some scheming guys, who have always wanted to capture him and trap him in his own formation, which has achieved his own powerful goal.

He knew that.

And Tong Yinzhong has been by his side for ten years, retreating, overthrowing, and destroying many monster attacks for him. No matter how powerful or powerful the master is, he is no match for him, even the four most prestigious sects in the Yongqin area. The proud disciple is not his opponent either.

It can be said that Tong Yinzhong's power is by no means imaginable by ordinary people. With Qian Yongjiang's extensive knowledge, he also knows that there are very few who can beat him.

However, Chen Zhao knocked him into the air with one blow, so how powerful is Chen Zhao?
"Is this the strength of an immortal?"

He suddenly remembered that when his brother-in-law was still alive, he had mentioned to him the legend of the Three Holy Mothers of Mount Hua and the Lotus Lantern, which was a huge power that could shock the world.

"But it doesn't matter. Brother Yin is immortal. With my real body of luck to maintain, he can display twelve points of strength. He cannot be killed!"

Although he desperately thought so, his heart was like a bottomless pit.

Yes, his brother Yin might really be impossible to kill, but Chen Zhao's supernatural powers were beyond his imagination.

If Chen Zhao escapes from today's battle, then all the monsters in the world who know his fate will come in an endless stream. They will even beg their grandfather and grandma to beg Chen Zhao to hold Tong Yinzhong for them. Get yourself caught.

It is said that in the Tang Dynasty, Master Xuanzang went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures and experienced countless catastrophes. It was because he was a good person who practiced for ten generations. Eating a piece of meat can make him immortal.

Therefore, for this little hope, the demons and ghosts don't care even if there is Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, guarding him, and they will catch him.

Therefore, if Tong Yinzhong showed his defeat, Qian Yongjiang would not have a good time.

"Wow..."

It's like the painted face expressing anger in a drama is shouting, and it's like ghosts crying and wolves howling in hell.

Tong Yinzhong came out of the shattered rockery in embarrassment, his face was distorted, his eyes were blazing, and he could already hear him gnashing his teeth from the roar;

"Chen Zhao, I will tear you to shreds, just like how I shred Tong Botong and a group of children, I will crush you thoroughly!"

He walked forward step by step, and all the cracks on his chest that seemed to be ripped apart suddenly swam, and instantly peeled off from him, gathered together, and turned into a huge blood python.

The blood python's head is like a rockery, its body is like a dragon, its eyes are bigger than copper bells, it opens its mouth wide, revealing the tip of its tongue like a spear, and makes a "chirp" sound
Chen Zhao glanced at the blood python, and said with a sneer, "Your blood python has already been destroyed, and the mere soul uses the bloodstains as its body, condensing its substance, and it can be used to scare people."

What he meant was that this blood python was not in his eyes at all.

He said, waving his hand casually.

The blood python had just appeared, but it was just putting on a scary look, before attacking, Chen Zhao's long halberd had already launched the gang qi.

"boom"

Following the explosion, the huge dragon-like python exploded and disappeared without a trace.

However, Tong Yinzhong's expression only changed slightly, and then his expression remained normal.

As for his chest, there was no longer a trace of blood, nor was there any trace of cracking.

"Very good, you killed my bloodstains and healed my permanent physical injuries."

"In order to repay you, I can only kill you, so that I can go one step further and step into the fairy world."

After he finished speaking, another sword appeared in his hand, he slowly raised it up, and pointed at Chen Zhao obliquely.

"It's just you? The defeated general who was blasted more than ten feet away by my punch!"

Even though Chen Zhao said so, he turned around and faced Tong Yinzhong directly, with the halberd in his palm emitting a faint light.

"Hmph, ignorant junior, you can only speak nonsense, wait for me to kill you, and see if you can still speak such big words."

Tong Yinzhong snorted coldly, his eyes turned cold, and he stopped talking nonsense, and with one stroke of the long sword in his hand, he slashed into the air!
"Hoo ho ho."

The sword qi is like a rainbow, unparalleled in its sharpness, and the brilliance of the sunset glow emanates from the sword in Tong Yinzhong's hand. It almost splits the air in half in an instant, almost splitting the air in two, with a breath-taking sense of innocence. Pi Zhenqi beheaded Chen Zhao.

What a powerful and powerful wind this is?It was like a raging sea tide, covering the sky and covering the earth, completely enveloping Chen Zhao.

When swordsmanship has reached this level, it is no longer comparable to worldly swordsmen such as "Flying Immortals from Heaven" and "No. [-] Sword in the World".

You know, the Tong clan was originally a descendant of the god clan, and Tong Yinzhong was originally the legal patriarch of the Tong clan. However, the political struggle failed and he could only withdraw with hatred, but it also inadvertently made his blood flow more surging, and the divine will even penetrated into the bone marrow .

More than 1000 years of hard work have already honed his sword intent to become more pure, more brilliant, and more like Changhong.

Relying on the divine will flowing in his blood, coupled with 1000 years of training, he has been able to mobilize the true energy of the heavens and the earth, and perform actions that are close to immortal spells.

Chen Zhao condensed his eyes to refine his spirit, and faced the attack with the halberd in his hand. For a moment, the strong true energy condensed on the halberd, and brilliance shot out. The Gang Qi was as solid as substance, and it was as bright as a fire dragon, rushing towards the tide of sword Qi. Face the challenge with Tong Yinzhong!
"Boom!"

Jianfeng Zhenyuan collided with Huaguang Gangqi.

In the entire compound, as if the earth dragon turned over, the powerful qi rushed in all directions, knocking all the rockery, flowers, and trees into the air, and the bluestone floor was completely shattered, which is the pavilion in the distance. The pillars are also cut straight.

Everyone has long been hiding away, and no one appeared in the yard.

And the fight between these two people was like a thousand mad cows colliding with a thousand fierce horses. It was earth-shattering, and the entire Huayin area was shaken.

(End of this chapter)