Seeking the Way of Immortality

On the other hand, Wu Zheng rarely used the Red Flame Immortal Sword in his hand, but his other free hand kept pointing out countless Gengjin sword qi. Every time the Gengjin sword qi with golden light shot out, it would definitely yield something. What was even more unbearable was that his Gengjin sword qi contained his third-level sword intent, which was smart and sharp, and every sword qi could make people work hard.

"Hmph, you dare to take advantage of me, you are just asking for trouble."

"Young man, don't be so arrogant, I will take care of you."

"You old man, you are taking advantage of me, I think you are living like a dog at your age!"

"Young man, you are going too far."

"Hmph, flying sleeves!"

"Ten thousand swords return to one."

"Sword Qi is everywhere."

"No wounds will return!"

For a while, the swords and swords were everywhere, even the strong ones like Wu Zheng and Huang Yu could not resist, and both of them had some scars on their bodies, which showed that these great monks were not just seeking fame, but also had real skills.

Of course, Wu Zheng and Huang Yu killed more people!

"Hmph, hand over the 'Earth Spirit Pill' and I will spare your life!"

"Old man, that depends on whether you can defeat me!" Wu Zheng said with a sneer.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant, look at the gun!"

A golden spear with endless brilliant light, like a sun, crushed Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng looked solemn. The one who attacked was a late-stage great monk, who looked like a middle-aged scholar. His attack was very sharp. Many of the wounds on Wu Zheng and Huang Yu were caused by this person.

Wu Zheng didn't understand why this person hated him so much. As soon as he met him, he was like a mortal enemy, and he used his gun skills desperately.

"Be careful, this person's gun skills are a bit similar to Huang Guoru's, and even better." Huang Yu also reminded him with a serious face.

"Well." Wu Zheng nodded and signaled Huang Yu to leave.

Huang Yu understood and flashed back.

Wu Zheng tapped his ten fingers, and countless Gengjin sword qi gathered in front of his chest, gathering into a huge golden sword. For a while, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality rolled like a tide, constantly gathering towards the golden sword phantom.

Over there, the middle-aged scholar made a series of gestures with his hands, and his entire figure suddenly turned into a phantom, and gradually disappeared.

"Ah! What is the relationship between this person and Huang Guoru?" A cultivator saw the abnormality of this person and couldn't help but think of Huang Guoru that day.

"Brother, don't you know the origin of this person?"

The man shook his head and said, "If you know, please teach me."

Another cultivator smiled faintly and said, "This person was the head of Mocheng of Dongsheng Juling Pavilion decades ago. He was famous throughout Mocheng. Now he is already a peak cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage."

"Could he be Huang Bingsheng of Dongsheng Juling Pavilion, Huang Bingsheng known as the 'Golden Spear'?"

"Huang Bingsheng, Huang Guoru, are they a family, and this person came here to get back at Huang Guoru!" The smart cultivator almost instantly connected the conversation between the two and came to a surprising conclusion.

"Yes, this man is Huang Guoru's father."

"So that's why. No wonder he treated Wu Zheng like an enemy when he saw him."

Everyone suddenly realized that the conversation between the few people was not concealed, so everyone heard it clearly.

Over there, Huang Yu also heard the conversation between the two and instantly understood why the middle-aged man in front of her was so desperate.

The power of Wu Zheng and Huang Bingsheng's fight was no less than that of Lin An's full-strength attack in Mocheng that day. Therefore, everyone did not dare to challenge him lightly. They dodged and avoided the battlefield where the two fought, and besieged Huang Yu in another place.

For a time, Huang Yu was surrounded by several monks. The Huangji Jingshi Sword was impenetrable by Huang Yu's dance. Even so, it was difficult to hold back for a while.

In a moment, Huang Yu fell into a disadvantageous position. The battle circle around her shrank again and again, which only allowed her to perform her sword skills smoothly.

Over there, Wu Zheng was firmly restrained by Huang Bingsheng, and for a moment he had no time to care about anything else. Even though he knew Huang Yu was in danger, he could not help her. He had to increase his strength, and the golden sword crushed Huang Bingsheng's golden spear, trying to severely injure Huang Bingsheng.

However, it was not so easy to deal with a great monk. Wu Zheng was strong, but if a great monk held him back at all costs, he would be helpless.

"Hmph, boy, if you hurt my beloved son, I will take your woman's life." Huang Bingsheng said to Wu Zheng fiercely, and his small eyes actually shot out excited light.

"Hmph, old man, you are too confident!"

As Wu Zheng's voice fell.

There was a loud bang.

The golden spear and the golden sword collided, and the entire wilderness was directly destroyed by the moves of the two, and countless towering trees turned into ashes.

Wu Zheng and Huang Bingsheng flew back, and at this moment, a pair of pale blue wings suddenly appeared behind Wu Zheng, and his figure was like lightning, shooting towards Huang Bingsheng who was flying back.

"Hmph, whoever dares to hurt my mistress, I will kill him!"

Countless ruler shadows fell from the sky, and Wu Zhiming's voice rolled from far to near. The ruler shadows swept towards the monks who besieged Huang Yu, and there was an unparalleled murderous intent on them.

Damn it, killing his master and mistress in front of his Biwen Sect, how can he survive? What's more, at this time, the Biwen Sect had been disbanded by him, and he had no way out. He could only follow Wu Zheng. At this time, this group of people actually wanted to cut off his retreat, which was simply unbearable!

Therefore, Wu Zhiming used all his strength when he attacked. How could a furious attack from a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage be easy to deal with?

For a moment, all the cultivators avoided him and did not dare to challenge him lightly. Huang Yu also recovered her breath, and a rare angry blush appeared on her beautiful face.

Wu Zhiming looked ugly. Wasn't this a slap in his face? Poor old man, he actually called a girl who could be his granddaughter "mistress" in front of all the heroes in the world. How could he feel!

It was all these damn cultivators who made him so embarrassed. He must not be forgiven!

Therefore, Wu Zhiming chased the retreating cultivator with the Liuguang ruler in his hand without mercy.

Huang Yu was furious. The Phoenix Extreme Shocking Sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and the true energy in his body surged. A loud phoenix cry suddenly sounded, and the sharp and crisp sound resounded throughout the wilderness, shocking people's souls.

Wu Zheng knew that Huang Yu was angry!

Just as Wu Zheng thought, Huang Yu was like an angry tigress at this moment. She was one with her sword and crushed the great monks one by one. There was not a trace of pity in her eyes. With the unparalleled speed of her Phoenix clan, no one could resist her for a while.