Rebirth of Yi Nanhuai

When Wei Shengliang saw that Hu Jue took out the dagger and was about to break through the barrier to escape, he was shocked. He didn't know how Hu Jue held the dagger that was supposed to be on Chu Pingcang's body, but he Knowing that Hu Jue must not be allowed to leave with a dagger.

Judging from the current situation, the special power contained in a dagger is enough to break the barrier three times, so the one in Yi Nanhuai's hand has one more time, and the one in Chu Pingcang's hand has two more times. If they ran away with the dagger, and there was only the one in Yi Nanhuai's hand, they could only break through the barrier of the Stone City but not the barrier of the Ancient Battlefield, and would eventually be trapped in the Ancient Battlefield.

Yi Nanhuai didn't tell Wei Shengliang exactly what level his research on barriers had reached, and he didn't know whether he could break the barrier with his bare hands. After breaking through the barrier, he followed out without even thinking about it.

There is one more time left, when Yi Nanhuai has not mastered the method of breaking the enchantment, he must snatch the dagger back.

That little bastard in Mozhu yelled "Senior Brother Weisheng, wait for me!" while tugging at the corner of Weishengliang's robe and jumped out.

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The number of people combined with the suppression of strength, the opponent almost lost the determination to resist, the magic city guard was like a wolf rushing into the flock, and soon killed all Chu Pingcang's men, and the corpses lay on the ground , still exuding heat, and some magic city guards who lacked humanity even couldn't help licking their bloody fingers.

The saint Sansang of Tianji Pavilion has been captured by Hui Li, she is covered in blood, her expression is indifferent and tired, she seems to have never been so embarrassed like this moment.

Huili didn't kill her, and Sansang had a special status, so Huili couldn't get past Yi Nanhuai to deal with her.Although waiting for Yi Nanhuai to deal with him, at most he would kill her.

There is no room for reconciliation between Shen Sang and Moxiu, and Yi Nanhuai doesn't need her, it's better to kill her to fulfill the respect for the enemy.

After completing the task given by Yi Nanhuai, Moyuwei and the people from Zhibei Junyang cleaned the battlefield on the outside, and in the center of the inner circle, Yi Nanhuai and Chu Pingcang Still fighting fiercely, fighting to the point of life and death, the rest of the people can't even see the battle situation clearly, they can only wait quietly for the dust to settle and decide the male and female.

The more they fought, the bigger the field they occupied, and gradually, the others had to retreat to the edge after quickly cleaning up the battlefield. They couldn't intervene in the battle of the Mahayana powerhouse, and the two who were fighting wholeheartedly could not tolerate other people's intervention. , This is a battle of fate.

This eruption of a world-shattering battle is heart-pounding.

Huili and the others don't know if they have the ability after reaching the Mahayana stage, but they know that both Yi Nanhuai and Chu Pingcang are rare geniuses who appear once in thousands of years. It has to be said that it is an honor to be in the same era as them to be able to witness such two monks who are geniuses, but it is also a misfortune.

The life-and-death struggle between Yi Nanhuai and Chu Pingcang is even out of the battle. It is more like an art, a violent art at the cost of life. They can't even see their moves clearly, but they can understand the artistic conception of a higher level of cultivation from that mysterious duel.

Finally, what was supposed to be over was coming to an end, a massive burst of spiritual power erupted, and those who were immersed in watching the battle of the monks in the Mahayana period suddenly reacted, and all pulled their legs away and retreated far away. In the next second, the sky-shattering The sound of the earthquake hit their eardrums. After the aftermath of spiritual power and smoke that obscured their sight dispersed, everyone discovered that the four giant pillars that had survived countless years were not spared in the end, and were all crushed into pieces. It's powdered.

The solid and heavy floor tiles on the ground disappeared without a trace.

Now this place has become a truly empty space. If outsiders come in again, it is impossible to guess what kind of majestic building should stand in such a large and wide place.

In the middle, the black iron heavy stick in Chu Pingcang's hand fell to the ground with a bang, making a dull sound. Yi Nanhuai gasped heavily, with serious injuries on his body, killing Tiandao's son, even if this His son has been rejected, and he has to pay some price, but in order to pull out the poisonous thorn in his fate, this price is worth it!

Yi Nanhuai withdrew his long (wooden warehouse) from Chu Pingcang's chest, and then put away his long (wooden warehouse). Chu Pingcang's eyes were wide open, and his body collapsed to the ground.

Not only did Yi Nanhuai kill his life, but he also used the soul killing technique to explode his soul at the last moment. Since then, the world has been clean!

Yi Nanhuai, who finally got what he wanted, was in a good mood, but he couldn't ignore some strange things. Just now, in the battle with Chu Pingcang, both of them faced the exhaustion of their spiritual power several times, and Chu Pingcang had to choose to absorb it. Yi Nanhuai felt very familiar with those crystal stones in his hand, during the operation of Taoism, but for a moment he couldn't remember why he had this feeling, so he could only press them first, and explore later.

This strange feeling was so strong that Yi Nanhuai didn't notice another fleeting feeling mixed with it at this moment.

This unparalleled battle was finally divided into winners and losers, and other monks immediately gathered around, domain master, senior brother, fellow Taoist, all kinds of titles were thrown at him.

As a result, Yi Nanhuai's first sentence was to ask, "Where's Ah Liang?"

"Hu Jue from Wujian Gate escaped, and his junior brother chased him out, and Mo Zhu also followed."

Yi Nanhuai frowned unavoidably, it wasn't that he didn't believe in Wei Shengliang's strength, Wei Shengliang would win against Shang Hujue, there was no doubt about it, but as long as you think of Wei Shengliang Yi Nanhuai was worried about the fact that Liang was singled out, and it had nothing to do with whether Weisheng Liang was strong or not, it was just because Yi Nanhuai couldn't let him go and couldn't accept a little surprise.

After the battle with Chu Pingcang, the battlefield they were in was completely flattened and completely empty, but the spiritual power left by the emperor was still floating in the air, and no one cared about it before.

This majestic spiritual energy is of the wind attribute, and Yi Nanhuai knew it before he felt it, because his "spiritual roots" became active the moment this cloud of spiritual energy appeared, and he clamored to absorb it. .

However, Yi Nanhuai has already been able to control his "spiritual root" very well, and the situation in which the "spiritual root" absorbs spiritual energy independently like the previous few times no longer exists. After all, Yi Nanhuai has always disliked uncontrolled things , especially this thing is still in his sea of ​​anger.

Therefore, this mass of wind-attribute spiritual power can stay there well.

If he absorbed this group of wind-attribute spiritual power, Yi Nanhuai's spiritual roots would absorb the power of the whole system, and it would be clear what the result would be.

With this opportunity, Yi Nanhuai didn't get entangled too much, and it would be useless to tangle too much. He pulled the majestic sea-like spiritual power, and swallowed it all into the sea of ​​air.

Pressed the abdomen, a little swollen.

Having been promoted to the Mahayana stage, Yi Nanhuai's sea of ​​Qi has expanded far and boundlessly. Compared with the first time he absorbed the fire essence in the Cangming Realm, it took him several days. Now he can completely "swallow" such a Majestic spiritual power.

In fact, it is normal to take out time to refine and absorb it. Of course, if you have the ability to swallow it all into the sea of ​​​​qi like Yi Nanhuai, it is not bad to refine it slowly in the sea of ​​​​qi. The reason why Yi Nanhuai did this , mainly because he was in a hurry to find Wei Shengliang.

He didn't waste any time.

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Wei Shengliang didn't know that Hu Jue could run so well, so he ran quickly, putting all his strength on Yujian's flight, his figure was erratic, and it was not the kind of movement that Hu Jue was used to.

However, Wei Shengliang is not surprised that no one has anything to save his life, but he has been lingering tens of feet behind Hu Jue. At this distance, he can't even launch an attack, and he can be easily dodged, which makes him very angry, so he even He chased after him with all his strength.

In fact, this is also the reason why Mo Zhu dragged his clothes on Wei Shengliang's sword. There were many crises in the ancient battlefield. Outside the stone city, although the rain that can corrode spiritual power was weak, it did not stop. Wei Shengliang was impossible. Abandon Mozhu.

But even so, Wei Shengliang couldn't tolerate that he couldn't catch up with Hu Jue and was weaker than another sword cultivator.

Wei Shengliang put in more effort. When the distance between him and Hu Jue narrowed, he tried to attack, but Hu Jue dodged it with a wonderful body technique, and then the distance was pulled away again.

In this way, running all the way and chasing all the way, they quickly passed through the rainy rocky area and entered Gangfeng Gemo, which can tear open the space. In a hurry, he must not let Hu Jue leave the ancient battlefield with a dagger.

In desperation, Wei Shengliang unexpectedly broke through the limit of his speed, and finally caught up with Hu Jue in the bone-strewn desert.

Hu Jue landed on the head of a huge monster skeleton, and the wind that had already stepped into decline was blowing around him, and the cracks that were torn apart were so small that there was no threat.

Hu Jue launched an attack to attack Wei Shengliang, Mo Zhu jumped off the spirit sword, Wei Shengliang held Zhaoshui in his hand, and with a move of Snow Dragon, broke up Hu Jue's offensive.

At this time, Wei Shengliang's pursuit all the way has made Wei Shengliang a little angry, his sword, sword shadows are flying, and Hu Jue fought fiercely.

Sword cultivators may not have so many tricks in fighting compared to Fa Xiu, but the agitation of sword intent is often sharper and more admirable than Fa Xiu.

The sword has always been hailed as the gentleman among weapons, and the sword bearer has a fortitude and chic that other monks can't match.

Wei Shengliang and Hu Jue are both masters of the sword. When they fight with swords, they are so fierce that the mountains and rivers are about to be broken, with terrifying power, and it is also a visual feast with unparalleled beauty.

Hu Jue's strength was already weaker than Wei Shengliang's, and with the little bastard Mo Zhu sneaking up on him and causing trouble for him, he lost even faster under Wei Shengliang's hands.

Don't mention that Wei Shengliang is holding his breath in his heart now, the more he fights, the more he will become like a rainbow, and he will freeze him into a stick, otherwise he will never give up. In the end, Wei Shengliang caught Hu Jue's mistake, and at the same time, Mo Zhu didn't care. He stared at the empty door behind Hu Jue with good intentions.

Wei Shengliang used the eighth stance of the frightening swordsmanship, called Po Kong, which was taken from the rustling frost, piercing the air to attack people, shining the water to wrap the biting cold, piercing through Hu Jue's chest.

At the same time, Mo Zhu also hit Hu Jue's spine heavily from behind,

Hu Jue looked down at Wei Shengliang's sword piercing into his body, then slowly raised his head, Wei Shengliang had a bad premonition in his conscience, Hu Jue raised his head and pulled a triumphant smile at Wei Shengliang, full of perversions.

The author has something to say: How easy is it? Have you ever thought that Hu Jue would survive longer than the protagonist Chu?

Let's guess the root of Hu Jue's hatred of Lao Yi and A Liang.

There is no nutrient solution today, and there will be no cuties named by me. There are about five or six chapters left, and the world of self-cultivation is over.