Seeking the Way of Immortality

"Wu Zheng, you little beast, you dare to kill the cultivators of Hehuan Valley. I will kill you today." A middle-aged beautiful woman said sternly.

"Humph, I want to see how you, Hehuan Valley, killed my benefactor of the Moon Palace." Another middle-aged beautiful woman stood up, but she was a cultivator of the Moon Palace.

Behind the middle-aged beautiful woman stood Chu Na, Bai Xue and others. They were blinking at Wu Zheng at this moment. Hu Yuling was not among them. Wu Zheng guessed that she had probably been sent back to the sect.

Wu Zheng clasped his fists slightly to the people of the Moon Palace and did not speak.

"Wu Zheng, I am Ding Buxiu, and I have come to learn from you." After speaking, Ding Buxiu drew his long sword and slashed at Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng let out a long roar, and he had already appeared in the air. The Gengjin sword pointed out repeatedly, but it had completely resolved Ding Buxiu's attack.

"Wu Zheng, where is your weapon?"

"You are not strong enough to make me use my weapon."

"Wu Zheng, you are looking for death." Ding Buxiu was furious. Wu Zheng's words successfully angered him.

Wu Zheng never had a good face for the cultivators who wanted to step on him to get to the top, so he didn't leave any face for Ding Buxiu.

"Hahahaha, many people have said this, but they are already dead!"

"The sword splits the sea."

A shocking sword energy emanated from Ding Buxiu's magic weapon, as if it wanted to tear the sky apart. Wu Zheng looked cautious, pinched his hands and shouted: "Water and Fire Spirit Dragon, go."

Suddenly, two mini dragons, one water and one fire, appeared in his hands. The pair of dragons were covered with fish scales, and there were two small bulges on their foreheads. They were not far from turning into dragons. It can be seen that Wu Zheng's move of Water and Fire Spirit Dragon has made earth-shaking progress.

As soon as the Water and Fire Spirit Dragon appeared, it merged together. The Water and Fire Spirit Dragon raised its dragon roar to the sky, and its palm-sized body swelled up in the wind, swallowing Ding Buxiu's move directly into its stomach.

I saw that the move of the knife splitting the sea did not cause any harm to the Water and Fire Spirit Dragon. The Water and Fire Spirit Dragon's big face actually showed a color of unsatisfied, which shocked Ding Buxiu and flew away.

The Water and Fire Spirit Dragon did not chase, but turned around, and its body turned into the size of a palm again. It appeared beside Wu Zheng in a flash, playing around Wu Zheng, but it had no intention of entering Wu Zheng's body.

Wu Zheng did not care, with his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly: "Who else wants to kill Wu, come here today."

For a time, he was full of heroic spirit and unparalleled in the limelight, while Dugu Yan stood silently beside Wu Zheng, showing her position.

"Hmph, this seat Mu Yunfeng, come and try your skills."

A young monk with long hair flew out with a sword in his hand.

Wu Zheng did not answer, but flew up, and used the Gengjin sword finger directly, colliding with the sword energy emitted by Mu Yunfeng, and for a while they were evenly matched.

"I didn't expect you to be a sword cultivator, it really surprised me." Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"Hehe, kid, you'll be surprised later!"

Wu Zheng was surprised, his expression was solemn, a sword cultivator is not an ordinary cultivator, he can advance to the Nascent Soul stage, condense a sword infant in his body, and is close to the existence of an ordinary Nascent Soul in the late stage, this person is not a good person.

"Sword control technique, sword into millions, rise."

For a while, tens of thousands of swords surrounded Wu Zheng in the chaos of swords, and the sword energy was so strong that Wu Zheng's clothes were torn apart, and Wu Zheng let out a long roar.

"Look, I'll break your sword and turn it into millions."

The purple spear suddenly appeared, Wu Zheng used a move of silver light, and dots of cold stars splashed, but it directly repelled Mu Yunfeng's thousands of long swords. As soon as the long sword retreated, it turned directly into a sword and appeared in Mu Yunfeng's hand.

As soon as the long sword retreated, Wu Zheng directly used a move of spring thunder and attacked Mu Yunfeng. The water and fire spirit dragons followed the direction of Wu Zheng's spear at this time, but they were not afraid.

Mu Yunfeng was in a panic for a while and was at a loss to deal with it.

After Wu Zheng attacked, he did not pursue and directly gave up chasing Mu Yunfeng. He flashed back to Dugu Yan's side and looked at the heroes.

"Wu Zheng, I advise you to leave Dugu Yan and I can spare your life."

Chi Qinghan moved, and appeared in front of Wu Zheng with a flash.

Duguyan said angrily: "Chi Qinghan, who are you? How dare you interfere in my business?"

"Why, can you only stay behind a woman to seek shelter?" Chi Qinghan said directly to Wu Zheng without even looking at Duguyan.

"Who are you? Tell me your name." Wu Zheng said lightly, without any expression on his face.

But Duguyan, who was familiar with Wu Zheng, knew that Wu Zheng was really angry this time.

"Hahahaha, you are not qualified to know who this author is." Chi Qinghan said arrogantly.

"Well, in that case, then you go to hell!"

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect Wu Zheng to suddenly say such a sentence.

"Wu Zheng, you are looking for death." Chi Qinghan said coldly.

"Soul shattering." Wu Zheng roared, and his whole body of consciousness burst out, attacking Chi Qinghan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Chi Qinghan screamed and roared in pain while holding his head.

Without waiting for Chi Qinghan to react, Wu Zheng turned into a flash of lightning, and his fists flashed, smashing Chi Qinghan's Dantian Qi sea into pieces. One should know that the strength of Wu Zheng's single arm reached hundreds of thousands of pounds, and at this moment, he was suddenly furious, so his attack power was formidable.

"You know I have the secret art of soul, and you are still so close to me. I really don't know if you are really stupid or just pretending to be stupid!" Wu Zheng wiped the blood off his fist and said.

Chi Qinghan, whose Dantian was shattered, heard Wu Zheng's mumbling as soon as he woke up. He couldn't hold back any more blood and gushed out. He fainted.

"Wu Zheng, you dare to hurt my Sword-asking Sect cultivator. I will kill you."

Another Sword-asking Sect cultivator stepped out of the crowd and used a big move to kill Wu Zheng.

"Hmph, Sword-asking Sect cultivators, come together! Let's see if Wu is afraid of you Sword-asking Sect."

For a while, shouting arose everywhere, and Wu Zheng was surrounded by Sword-asking Sect cultivators. Sword lights of various colors slashed at Wu Zheng.

"Hmph, this is Sword-asking Sect. The first sect in Dingzhou actually did such a shameless thing. It's really embarrassing!" The female cultivator of the Moon Palace said disdainfully.

"Hahaha, what a great Sword-asking Sect. Today, I will break the killing vow and see what the Sword-asking Sect can do to me?" Wu Zheng said with a big laugh.

At the same time, the aura of his whole body was no longer reserved. The nine golden elixirs were running, and the endless true essence was running in his body. For a while, in addition to the monks of the Sword-asking Sect, monks from other sects also joined their battle.

Wu Zheng swept the purple spear across, and for a while, he was the most popular.

Dugu Yan was also surrounded by a group of monks. She used the ice sword to perfection. Almost every sword would seriously injure a monk. It can be said that the sword never missed.

On the other side, the monks of the Moon Palace blocked the monks of the Hehuan Valley and prevented them from approaching Wu Zheng and Dugu Yan. Perhaps this is all they can do!

Wu Zheng saw all this. It was not easy for the monks of the Moon Palace to do this!

Long Pan's training for nearly three months was not in vain. Wu Zheng and Dugu Yan's fighting power was revealed at this moment. Both their endurance and the purity of their true essence had greatly improved.

For a while, the two of them fought evenly with the heroes.

But in the end, they were outnumbered.

In less than half an incense stick of time, Wu Zheng and Dugu Yan were covered with scars. Even though their physical strength was not inferior to that of Lingbao, they were seriously injured. There was blood everywhere on their bodies, some of others', and some of their own.

For a while, outside the cave where Wu Zheng lived, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Wu Zheng and Dugu Yan fought almost desperately, and every time they hit, they fought to the death.

However, most of the dead were monks from the Sword-Asking Sect. This time, Chi Qinghan from the Sword-Asking Sect really angered Wu Zheng.

Dugu Yan was caught off guard and was hit hard by a cultivator from behind. She spat out a mouthful of blood and her breath suddenly weakened. However, Dugu Yan was not easy to bully. She dodged and stabbed back with the Ice Sword, killing the cultivator with one sword.

Although Wu Zheng was fighting over there, he had been paying attention to Dugu Yan's situation. When he saw Dugu Yan's situation, Wu Zheng was angry. The light on the purple spear flashed violently, and the attack power increased greatly.

Wu Zheng found a gap, spread his wings of wind, and dodged from the battlefield here, directly appeared beside Dugu Yan, fighting side by side with her.