The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 188 Meeting the Immortal Phantom
"It's really dangerous, but after this battle, although it has been damaged, it has reached the peak of the middle stage of the transformation..."

As Zhao Lizheng said so, he stood on top of the shattered fairyland, panting heavily.

He walked out with clones behind him, namely the scorching artistic conception clone, the dark artistic conception clone, the light artistic conception clone, and the spatial artistic conception clone.

The four avatars also have the strength of the transformation stage, guarding Zhao Lizheng's surroundings.

Zhao Lizheng sat cross-legged, quietly condensing his aura, repairing his wear and tear.

But soon, he felt a powerful aura attacking him, and locked him.

"Illusion of Immortal!"

Zhao Lizheng opened his eyes suddenly, and couldn't help but speak. He widened his eyes, and saw a fairy with a sword in the distance. There was a touch of unconscious ruthlessness.

He looked at Zhao Lizheng, and before he could make a move, Zhao Lizheng opened his hands, "Wood Dragon Art!"

"Roar!"

More than a dozen wooden dragons rushed towards the phantom of the fairy, making a loud roar, as if they wanted to tear the phantom of the fairy into pieces.

"The Immortal Sword Slays the Demon Dragon!"

Immortal Xuying didn't say anything, and chopped out the sword light.

"boom!"

The wooden dragon and the fairy sword collided with each other, burst open, and turned into countless fine sawdust, and the fairy sword was also blown apart.

"What a terrifying power!"

Zhao Lizheng looked at the sudden appearance of the immortal with lingering fear, he knew that this person was the target this time.

I saw his palm open, and a golden long sword flew out of his palm, spinning rapidly, and transformed into a giant sword.

"cut!"

With a loud shout, the huge sword stabbed straight away, and came to Zhao Lizheng in an instant.

The horror on Zhao Lizheng's face disappeared in a flash, and then a white glow shot out from between his brows, and the white glow directly hit the giant sword.

Baimang collided with the giant sword, making a loud noise.

The giant sword was sent flying back, but Zhao Lizheng's brows were bleeding blood. The blood dripped to the ground and turned into a stream of blood on the ground.

"As expected of an immortal, the strength of this attack is too terrifying!"

Zhao Lizheng was shocked, he looked at the fairy in the distance, his face was full of dread and fear.

The aura of that immortal was completely different from just now. This time his aura was full of ruthlessness and incomparable tyranny. Moreover, the surface of his body seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist.

From the center of Zhao Lizheng's eyebrows, a little white glow shot out again, which was much softer than before.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided again, and violent energy fluctuations erupted, and the void seemed to collapse at any moment.

Zhao Lizheng was knocked back thousands of meters, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"How is it? Can you bear this kind of power?" The fairy phantom said indifferently, as if he didn't take Zhao Lizheng seriously at all.

"Can't bear it, can you bear it?" Zhao Lizheng looked at the fairy phantom opposite and asked back.

"That's right, I can still bear such an attack!" Immortal Xuying replied, as if saying that you can bear it, but it doesn't mean I can bear it too.

Hearing what Immortal Xuying said, Zhao Lizheng showed a bit of bitterness on his face, and said: "In this case, we can only continue to fight."

"Humph!"

Immortal Xuying sneered, and then he stepped straight towards Zhao Lizheng.

Seeing this, Zhao Lizheng quickly retreated. His movement skills were also extremely fast, and he quickly left the immortal's hunting range.

His speed is very fast, but unfortunately, the speed of the immortal is even faster than him.

Within a few breaths, the immortal came to him, he swung his sword to chop, Zhao Lizheng dodged again and again, but no matter what he couldn't escape from the immortal's palm.

"Boom boom boom"

The two sides collided again and again. Although Zhao Lizheng was able to resist the sword energy of the immortal, he still lost to the immortal.

"Pfft!"

The immortal's sword slashed at Zhao Lizheng's right shoulder. The clothes on Zhao Lizheng's right shoulder were torn apart, revealing a section of fair skin. Blood sprayed out immediately, staining the clothes red.

The strength of Immortal Phantom is so terrifying that even Zhao Lizheng couldn't bear it.

"Hmph! This is the combat power of your immortals?" Zhao Lizheng wiped the blood from his mouth, and stared at the immortals coldly and mercilessly.

Immortal Xuying looked at Zhao Lizheng indifferently, and responded lightly: "You are not bad, you can block my sword a few times! However, you must die here today!"

"Are you sure?"

As Zhao Lizheng said, his right leg slightly bent, and his left leg slammed on the ground. Like a spring, his whole body swished towards the fairy phantom.

"court death!"

Immortal Xuying sneered, with a flick of his wrist, the huge sword swept out, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. Zhao Lizheng's right leg was cut off, and his body was also shaken back.

Zhao Lizheng gritted his teeth and insisted on standing up. His right arm was completely shattered, the bones were broken, the flesh was turned out, and the blood kept gushing out. Zhao Lizheng clenched his teeth and endured the pain forcefully.

The power of wood in his body gradually restored his body. Zhao Lizheng's eyes were deep, looking at the phantom of the immortal, he waved his big hand!
"The Great Darkness!"

The dark artistic conception burst out suddenly, attacking the phantom of the fairy!

"this kid"

Immortal Xuying felt the erosion of the darkness, so he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately used his skills to resist, and he also urged his own magic weapon to resist.

"Boom! Boom!"

The dark artistic conception and the magic weapon collided together, and there was a loud noise, and the ripples spread round and round, deafening.

"boom!"

After all, the dark artistic conception was weaker than the magic weapon of Immortal Phantom, and it was knocked back by a sword, and the dark artistic conception disappeared into the air.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Lizheng laughed loudly, and said, "Is this the only trick you have?"

"Just try it and you'll know!" Immortal Xuying's expression turned ugly.

"No, you are not worthy of fighting with me! I will personally send you on your way!" Zhao Lizheng's eyes showed a strong murderous intent, his momentum suddenly rose, and his whole body was like a fierce tiger, rushing towards the ghost of the fairy.

"court death!"

Immortal Xuying saw that Zhao Lizheng had taken the initiative to attack, he couldn't help sneering, and the giant sword swung again.

"Boom!"

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and sharp sword energy cut through the sky, and swept towards Zhao Lizheng. Zhao Lizheng avoided repeatedly, but he was forced to retreat steadily.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A burst of fist shadows, palm prints, knife gangs, and sword energy intertwined in midair. Every blow brought a gust of wind and dust all over the sky.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Zhao Lizheng had a long scar on his chest, and blood gushed from the wound.

"Puff."

Zhao Lizheng spat out a mouthful of blood again, and he grabbed the wound on his chest with both hands, trying to stop the bleeding, but unfortunately, the wound was too deep and the blood couldn't be stopped at all.

(End of this chapter)