The fairy is fierce

Lightning interweaves, like a group of dancing snakes. ♦♦  ♦♦

The biting cold raindrops hit the old stone bricks, making a crackling sound, so loud that even the ears are slightly numb after listening for a long time.

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Zuo Lingquan's eyes are cold, and he walks slowly forward. The rain slides down the edge of the sword and forms a thin line.

The mountain road that was struck by lightning is about two and a half miles away from where the two were just now.

Zuo Lingquan cautiously touched the vicinity, scanned the surrounding area and found no trace of the opponent, then walked towards the destroyed stone sculpture, looked around, and said:

"Old Lu? Is that you?"

There was no response in the rain, but this also shows that the person who came was definitely not a friend.

Zuo Lingquan had to lure the snake out of its hole, so he had to do a good job. After a brief exploration, he turned around and ran down the mountain, pretending to flee far away.

Tap, tap, tap

He ran along the mountain path with tangled trees for only three steps, and a piercing coldness emerged behind his head.

That was murderous intent!

Zuo Lingquan felt as if a sharp sword was pointed at the back of his head. Although he didn't hear any movement, the sense of crisis he had developed from practicing martial arts since childhood made him instinctively condense an ice shield behind him, and the protective sword energy was also deployed at the same time, even though he knew that he couldn't call on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Boom

Amid the explosion of ice shattering, the rain curtain was pushed back to the sky by the vented energy.

Even if Lin Zifeng was seriously injured, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. If he didn't dare to borrow the power of heaven and earth here, he wouldn't have to get close to him personally.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan trying to escape, Lin Zifeng rushed out of the jungle with a sword at the speed of thunder. Relying only on the strength of his physical body, he approached him in the blink of an eye and stabbed him in the back of the head with a sword.

The ice shield and the protective qi slightly blocked the sword tip, which could not stop the strong residual power contained in the purple lightning sword, but these slight obstacles were enough for Zuo Lingquan to react.

Whoosh

The ice cubes that were shaken into mist had not yet dispersed, and the sharp sound of the sword had already sounded.

Lin Zifeng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He tried to hit Zuo Lingquan with a sword and stabbed Zuo Lingquan's head; after all, with Zuo Lingquan's Taoism, no matter how powerful his swordsmanship was, a spiritual weapon long sword could not seriously injure his golden body.

But Zuo Lingquan, who was close at hand, did not intend to exchange his life for injury. The sword tip in his hand accurately touched the tip of the purple lightning sword.

Ding

There was only a crisp sound like a vibrating string, which sounded in the rain curtain.

The sword in Lin Zifeng's hand was intact, but the top-grade spiritual weapon in Zuo Lingquan's hand, which was made by Qingyun City, could not withstand the force of this direct stab, and began to shatter from the tip of the sword. This fierce blow directly broke half of the sword blade. ♦♦  ඏ☆

Although the weapon was damaged instantly, this move also exhausted the remaining power on Lin Zifeng's sword.

Zuo Lingquan used the force to fly back and opened up a long distance.

Just now, he called on the five elements of water to condense the ice shield, destroying the extremely fragile stability between heaven and earth. However, in a blink of an eye, several thunders fell from the sky, and the mountain road began to crack. Driven by the landslide, even gravity was interfered by the Jiuzhou land above, causing both of them to use too much force and stagger in the air.

On the other side.

Shangguan Lingye lurked in the night, keeping a distance of 100 steps from Zuo Lingquan. He noticed that Lin Zifeng had exploded and rushed out of the night almost at the same time.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan's quick reaction, Shangguan Lingye no longer needed to protect Zuo Lingquan. He held two golden maces in both hands, jumped high into the air, and smashed Lin Zifeng's head with the force of beating a drum.

Although the fluctuations of heaven and earth affected the performance of this attack, Shangguan Lingye's control over his body had already reached a state of perfection, and he quickly regained stability, and the two strikes still fell on Lin Zifeng's head.

Lin Zifeng had expected that calling on spiritual energy would bring unpredictable variables, and he regained his balance in an instant, raised his sword to block, and blocked the golden mace that was smashed down.

When

The sound of metal clashing rang.

Lin Zifeng, who was in mid-air, was instantly smashed into the rolling mountain wall below, and was swept by the collapsed rocks and slid to the foot of the mountain.

Shangguan Lingye did not dare to use his magical powers recklessly, and his body fell on the collapsed rocks, using the force to jump left and right, chasing Lin Zifeng again.

Zuo Lingquan also fell from midair. With Lingye's help, he was able to catch his breath a little. He quickly took out a magic sword from the Linglong Pavilion and attacked Lin Zifeng's flank again.

Rumble

The mountain wall collapsed, and the huge movement of the earth and mountains shook, which was heard several miles away.

Three figures bounced back and forth between the rolling rocks, and it seemed that they could be drowned by the vast power of heaven at any time.

Lin Zifeng had the highest level of Taoism and the strongest killing power. Like Zuo Lingquan, with a sword in hand, his killing power should not be underestimated without calling on the power of heaven and earth, but he was injured after all.

Shangguan Lingye was intact. She fought with the way of martial arts cultivation, and with the indestructible protective armor, Lin Zifeng really couldn't do anything to her.

Seeing that the fight was evenly matched, Lin Zifeng's eyes showed a fierce look. ♚♞  ♦♦

Whether it was because of the explanation of the Youying alien race or because he was unhappy, Zuo Lingquan had to die under his sword, otherwise he would not be able to let go.

Although the world here is turbulent, it does not mean that whoever uses the power of heaven and earth will be beaten. The consequences are completely unpredictable and may not necessarily affect oneself.

In this case, why not take a gamble!

Lin Zifeng and Shangguan Lingye collided with each other, and took advantage of the momentum to fly back more than ten feet, landing on a huge rock rolling down. Seeing Zuo Lingquan attacking from the side like a shadow, the sword in his hand burst into light and pointed at Zuo Lingquan:

"Shock the snake!"

Boom

As soon as the words came out, the sword energy around Lin Zifeng surged, evaporating the rain curtain.

The long sword in his hand turned into a thunder ball surrounded by purple lightning. Thousands of thunders wandering in the sky were pulled by the sword's edge, like thousands of angry roaring electric pythons. Together with the sword light emitted from the long sword, they stabbed at Zuo Lingquan not far away.

Although this sword was not as good as the one that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, the vast power of heaven still made Zuo Lingquan understand what absolute strength meant.

They were only a few dozen steps away from each other. Faced with such a terrifying power, Zuo Lingquan did not hesitate to use all his protective techniques.

But in front of the overwhelming purple lightning, the thin ice shield was like a willow leaf in a thunder pond. Not to mention blocking thousands of thunders, it was difficult to even hold on for a breath.

Shangguan Lingye reacted very quickly, knowing that Lin Zifeng had made a killing move, and no monk with a right mind would underestimate the killing move of a sword cultivator; she no longer cared about the turmoil of the world, and ducked in front of Zuo Lingquan, and instantly unfolded A thousand layers of barriers.

Although both sides ignored the turbulent world, the factors that caused instability in the world were still there.

Lin Zifeng used all his strength to strike with his sword, but failed to show his former glory. The lightning was scattered and unable to condense, shattering countless stubborn rocks around him, and he even received several blows.

Many of the countless shields deployed by Shangguan Lingye failed due to the strange changes in spiritual energy, and some were deformed into inexplicable spells, turning the already chaotic mountain wall into a strange and bizarre place.

However, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was invoked did not fail after all, and they still collided head-on.

Lin Zifeng used most of the Qi accumulated in his body, and he was far less dependent on the power of heaven and earth than Shangguan Lingye. At this time, he obviously took advantage.

With one strike of the sword, the incomplete barrier and the ice wall condensed by Zuo Lingquan instantly shattered, and the sword light fell on the black armor.

boom

Shangguan Lingye groaned and flew backwards, hitting Zuo Lingquan, and the two of them flew back at the same time.

Zuo Lingquan did not stop watching. He protected Shangguan Lingye and flew back to the foot of the mountain. He wanted to land on the ground and stand firm, but found that the ground at the foot of the mountain was empty. The ground at the foot of the mountain actually split from it. The power of Wu Xing surrounded him, dragging people to spin in the air. , I don’t know where it will fall.

Lin Zifeng also felt uncomfortable. Wherever the sword came out from him, the feedback from heaven and earth came in an instant. A crack in the void appeared next to the sword's edge, and a vast sea of ​​sand could be seen from inside.

No matter how courageous Lin Zifeng was, he would not dare to walk into the gap in space like Ancestor Shangguan. As long as he touched his body, he would split into two and appear at both ends of the gap.

But it's not that easy to break free.

A powerful suction force came from outside the sky. Lin Zifeng felt his body was out of balance. Any movement he made was like a mantis trying to control the pressure between the world and the earth.

Half of the leg touched the gap in space, but did not pass through and entered the sky above the sand sea. The originally indestructible Golden Body was split into two halves like it was cut by the sharpest knife, and the air between the blood vessels could even be clearly seen. Blood flow.

Lin Zifeng didn't feel the pain, or even the touch of the crack. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the crack didn't seem to exist.

But Lin Zifeng did not take any chances and allowed the crack to split him in two. He gritted his teeth and directly cut off the right leg that fell into the crack, and forced the wind to push him to the mountain wall.

Cha

With one strike of the sword, the right leg separated from the body. After passing through the crack, it turned into two pieces of rotten flesh with neat cuts, and fell towards the muddy mountain.

Shangguan Lingye suffered heavy injuries, but when he saw the other party's fate, his heart instantly became balanced and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Cut him."

With that said, he ran wildly towards Lin Zifeng on the mountain wall again.

Zuo Lingquan didn't need to be reminded, and he didn't miss such a good opportunity. He moved faster than Shangguan Lingye, and in the blink of an eye he had already rushed to Lin Zifeng's landing point:

"Die!"

No matter how big a gambler Lin Zifeng was, he would not dare to use the power of heaven and earth randomly again after suffering such a big loss, but he had no intention of running away. He fell freely to the ground, endured the severe pain of his broken leg, and actually jumped up on one leg. He rushed towards Zuo Lingquan and shouted angrily:

"Just you?!"

Zuo Lingquan was a little shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that an evil boy could be so brave and not afraid of death.

However, this is not because the evil Taoist Xiaoxiao does not care about his life, but because most of the monks in Central Continent are like this. They are martial arts lunatics who regard their swords as more important than their lives. Lin Zifeng is the lunatic among lunatics. He can tolerate everything, but he cannot tolerate himself dying in his heart. A jealous weakling will fall under the sword.

In tit-for-tat confrontation, one party will eventually regain its sanity.

Zuo Lingquan was not interested in exchanging lives with the other party. He avoided his sharp edge and took advantage of his sound legs to make circuitous runs in the mountains and fields to avoid the rampaging Lin Zifeng.

rustle rustle

After several sword fights between the two sides, Zuo Lingquan finally seized the rare opportunity and took advantage of Shangguan Lingye's attack to save him, and sent his sword to the back of Lin Zifeng's neck.

call out

The sword screamed like a cry, and it was unbearable to bear the surging force, causing the sword to bend.

This sword was used with all one's strength, without any reservation.

But when the sword edge touched the flesh, it made a crisp sound that was indeed a 'ding'.

The sword is broken!

Lin Zifeng raised his sword to block the two golden maces that had been smashed down, turned around with a sinister smile, and cursed angrily:

"The mantis' arms are like a chariot!"

Then he slashed back with his sword, but Shangguan Lingye caught the blade.

Zuo Lingquan took the opportunity to escape, replaced his magic sword, and wanted to attack Lin Zifeng again.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the rain curtain covering the sky with black clouds:

"Boy, I'll give you a helping hand!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword came from the east!

In the dim mountains and fields in the east, an object wrapped in black mist came speeding towards, with an almost vast sword intent, it pressed towards the towering mountain peaks.

The breaths of the three people fighting each other were all concentrated.

Shangguan Lingye's face suddenly changed, thinking that a master had attacked from the dark and wanted to pull Zuo Lingquan away.

But to the surprise of the two, the flying object did not have any earth-shattering power. Looking closely, it was a sword.

The sword was three feet six long, with a jet-black blade and a simple shape. It was unknown how many years it had been buried underground, but it was still as bright as new. In the vast sword intent, it carried the sharpness that could kill all enemies in the world.

Lin Zifeng had seen this sword!

But he didn't know that it was an immortal sword!

"Thank you, senior!"

Lin Zifeng was full of surprises. He didn't understand why a swordsman who had only met him once would help him out, but the situation was critical and he couldn't think about it carefully. He quickly turned around and ran towards the long sword.

But soon, the ruthlessness and confusion on Lin Zifeng's face froze.

Because this "boy" didn't seem to be talking about him...