Seeking the Way of Immortality

Lin Mengying was born with pride and has been in love with guns all her life. She has a talent for guns that is unmatched by ordinary people. However, it is precisely because she is so outstanding that none of the young heroes she has met over the years can catch her eye and can compete with her. There are even fewer young people, and those who use guns, so far, have only met one master, Wu Zheng.

It's a pity that someone got there first!

While everyone was talking, Wu Zheng's whole body was soaked in blood on the battlefield over there. Hundreds of corpses had fallen under his feet. His body was getting weaker and weaker, and his fingers had been holding on to the Ice Halberd for a long time. ’ and looked pale.

The dead monks include birds, animals, and monks, both men and women. However, any monk who wants to pass through this place has not really succeeded so far.

Even if he succeeds in getting past Wu Zheng, he will still be killed by Wu Zheng's "Biwan Sword". After all, today's "Biwan Sword" is equivalent to the full blow of Wu Zheng at his peak. The monks didn't dare to challenge him lightly, not to mention that most of the people who came here were mid-term and late-stage monks.

It is also for this reason that Wu Zheng's "Biwan Sword" was consumed greatly in this battle, almost all his reserves for several years. By this time, not only was all the "Biwan Sword" used up, but also his true energy was exhausted. .

As a last resort, Wu Zheng had no choice but to use his natal magical power, the secret technique of 'swallowing spirits'. Spiritual energy within a hundred miles radius rolled like a tide and swarmed towards Wu Zheng.

"No, he has the secret technique to restore magical powers."

"Kill him quickly."

"What a monster! One person can fight hundreds of monks alone, and he can still hold on to this extent. He is truly a hero!" A monk praised.

"Well, these people are really going too far. Don't they even have any morality? It's really embarrassing for so many people to besiege one person and fight for a long time!"

"Isn't it?"

"But the sword that this man shoots out of his nostrils is really sharp!"

"Well, well, two-thirds of the corpses lying on the ground died from this magical power." A monk said with unique insight.

"Yeah, not bad."

Wu Zheng was bleeding all the way and killing enemies all the way. His position was getting closer and closer to the inheritance place of the Shili Ancient Land. He knew that he could no longer retreat. If he retreated any further, Kong Xuan would be in danger.

His pale face was full of perseverance, and he must do what he promised, not to mention that only Kong Xuan could help him with the 'Essence of Yimu', so he would definitely be able to persevere.

Wu Zheng stared at the middle-aged man in front of him. The man did not have any weapons in his hands, but he was wearing a strange metal weapon that looked like a claw on his hands. The hardness of the weapon was no less than that of a top spiritual treasure. And it's soft and hard.

Wu Zheng knew from his moves that this person was a monk from the Black Wind Crow Clan, and he was also the one who most wanted to kill Kong Xuan. Once Kong Xuan obtained the inheritance, the future of their Black Wind Crow Clan could be imagined.

"Get out of the way, I'll give you one last chance." Crow Prophet looked at Wu Zheng coldly, not paying any attention to Wu Zheng who was rapidly recovering his cultivation.

"With you? It's not enough." Wu Zheng said weakly, his spine straight and the Ice Halberd in his hand, showing his unparalleled domineering attitude.

"Young people are good, but there are not many people who can be so presumptuous in front of me!"

"Not much, but there will be some after all." Wu Zheng chatted with Crow Prophet unhurriedly, which was just conducive to his recovery of strength.

"Okay! It's over!"

Crow Prophet struck without warning, and the strange weapon turned into an iron fist and hit Wu Zhengde on the head.

Wu Zheng stuck the ice halberd on the ground and rubbed himself up without hesitation.

He has never been afraid of anyone when fighting naked.

Colorful energy spurted out again, swimming around his limbs and bones. His fists shone with dazzling light, and he met Crow Prophet's iron fists without hesitation.

'Bang! ’

The two of them retreated at the same time. Wu Zheng's fists were stained with blood. It was obviously unwise to collide with his iron fists, but in a desperate situation, Wu Zheng had no good choice at all.

Crow Prophet's iron fists were also knocked to a dim light by Wu Zheng's flesh fists, and he looked like he had lost his spirituality.

"I didn't expect it! Both the body and the law are practiced." Crow Prophet said in surprise. The pair of iron fists that could block him only shed a little blood, and his physical attainments were definitely not low.

In fact, if Wu Zheng hadn't mobilized Cai Cai's energy to help, just this blow from Crow Prophet would have caused his pair of fists to be torn apart. It would definitely not be as simple as just shedding some blood. Of course, this also proves from the side that Cai Cai The power of energy.

"Humph, that's it, come again!"

Wu Zheng became more and more courageous as he fought. Before Crow Prophet's attack could come, he took the lead and perfected a set of 'Huang Ji Jingshi Fist'. He was not stupid. After a head-on confrontation with Crow Prophet, Wu Zheng knew that, That was not a wise move, so he quickly adjusted his tactics and only used his fists to defeat the enemy. He would never confront the Crow Prophet head-on unless absolutely necessary.

Only in this way can we regain our strength while fighting.

"Hey, you guys fight slowly! I'm going first!"

Just when Wu Zheng and Crow Prophet were fighting fiercely, regardless of you and me, an arrogant voice passed over Wu Zheng and shot towards the depths of the ten-mile ancient land. Someone opened the door, and naturally those who were behind were ready to move. Unwilling to be left alone, they all harnessed the escaping light and shot towards the depths of the ten-mile ancient land.

"Humph, do you think this king is just a decoration?"

Crow Prophet was very angry. He fought hard but made wedding clothes for others. How could he endure this?

It happened so fast that the pair of iron fists in the hands of the Crow Prophet hit the monks who took advantage of the opportunity in the sky like a cannonball.

"How shameless, you scoundrels, it's really shameful."

Wu Zheng was furious. This group of people didn't even have a bit of shame, so don't blame him for killing people.

At this time, his strength had recovered after performing the secret technique of "Soul Devouring". He ignored the monks flying in the sky, pulled out the "Ice Halberd", and his body turned like lightning. He immediately spun on the spot and performed the "Dragon Tail" again.

The violent wind swirled around Wu Zheng, and his speed became faster and faster. The wind around him rushed into the sky like a tornado.

"What kind of move is this? It's so powerful."

"I've never heard of it! I think it should be quite powerful. Seeing how angry he is, it should be a killer move!"

"I think so too. Not to mention him, didn't you see that even the man from the Black Wind Crow clan was furious?"

"Yeah, no one can take it lightly!"

"It's almost time. I think the little girl from the Peacock clan should have found the inheritance!"

"Who knows? Finding the inheritance is one thing, and obtaining the inheritance is another. It's been almost an hour. Who knows!"

"They should have gone in! I just don't know where this group of people are going at this time!" What? What's the point? "

"Brother Wang, you don't know! If you go there now, you may not get the inheritance, but after all, it was left by the Peacock Emperor, and there may be other treasures! Even if you can't get the treasure, interrupting the inheritance of that little girl is probably what they like to see. "

"Damn, this group of people is too despicable!"

"Hey, there are all kinds of people in the world!"

"Hey, look, a real dragon!"

"Where is it?"

The monk didn't finish his words, and was stunned for a long time. He saw that Wu Zheng, who was still spinning just now, had disappeared, and was replaced by a black real dragon with dragon horns on his forehead and dragon claws under his belly, a total of five claws.