A Taoist in the sky saw a strange light flashing in Wu Zichen's eyes, and immediately called out to remind his companions.
Just at this time, he suddenly felt a vibration in his body, and then he was shocked to find that his body protection magic weapon was vibrating endlessly, and the precious light on it was shaking randomly, accompanied by slight cracks, which looked like it was about to break.
He was taken aback, because he didn't understand how the opponent attacked at all, but fortunately, he and the other fellow were following the orthodox way of fighting. Attacking the opponent from a distance, although a bit rigid, has no obvious flaws.
After blocking this inexplicable blow, he knew that the enemy was difficult, so he turned his mana and retreated further. But halfway through, his body shook again, the precious light shattered, and there was a sudden pain in his throat. A mouthful of blood surged up.
He couldn't help being horrified, he didn't know how he was attacked.
But he is also experienced. He knows that the more he retreats at this time, the more opportunities he will give people. Only by counterattacking can he have a chance of winning, and they are two people.
Therefore, instead of going further to protect himself at this moment, he launched a counter-advancement. With a turn of his mind, the primordial spirit Zhaoying escaped directly from the body and appeared on the side of the body. The rainbow flying blade with condensed spirit was already beheading Wu Zichen!
Wu Zichen stood still, and the flying blade passed through his body, as if it didn't touch him at all.
The Taoist was taken aback again, but before he could sacrifice the magic weapon again, he suddenly saw his head flying upright, and at the same time, the head of the same sect not far away also changed his head in an instant. and fell from mid-air.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help showing a sad smile on his face. He pointed his hand, and a Shadow Bead flew into the air, disappearing suddenly. At the same time, he gathered the remaining mana in his body, charged Zhaoying forward, attached all his energy and spirit to the flying blade, and with a flash of light, he charged at Wu Zichen again.
Wu Zichen stood still and did not move, only the heart light outside his body let go to the outside. As soon as the flying rainbow light blade rushed into the inside, it was wiped away layer by layer, from real to virtual, but it still moved forward unswervingly Then, when he finally got close to his face, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it lightly, and the flying blade broke apart instantly, turning into countless light spots and dissipating in the atmosphere.
In the Tianji Academy on the island, Wei Weiwei looked at the battle scene presented by the light curtain, and felt a chill in his heart.
This time he paid special attention to observing, but he still didn't see what method Wu Zichen used to kill his opponent.
He thought to himself that if he was in front of this person, the only thing he could rely on was the toughness of the outer armor.
At this time, the Wu Zhiyuan asked: "Wei Wei, you are a person who is good at fighting. I wonder how the performance of this complex body was?"
Wei Wei thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "There are a few flaws, but it's not bad."
These words were not deliberate belittling. In his opinion, Wuchen should have acted when the two cultivators had just arrived, instead of waiting until the other party was fully prepared. This was undoubtedly handing over the initiative to others.
He understands that although there are many fighting experiences and perceptions of monks in this complex consciousness, it does not mean that they can be used correctly after obtaining these.
Everyone's fighting style needs to be suitable for themselves. If it is useful to oneself, it may not be useful to another person. This requires gradually adapting in the battle, eliminating those unnecessary, and refining what is beneficial to oneself.
But it also shows that the complex in front of me has not reached its limit, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.
At this moment, he also had to admit that this cultivator of creation is indeed powerful, and he is indeed worthy of the brainchild of many masters gathered by Qingyang Tianji Academy over the past few decades.
Within the Lingmiao Xuan Realm, after Wu Zichen beheaded and killed two Taoists, he didn't care about the bodies of the two priests, soared into the air and fled out of the valley.
Just when he was passing by the valley entrance, he seemed to see something, reached out his hand and took something in his hand, it was a long green leafy vine with several gourds of different sizes hanging on it.
He seemed to like it very much, so he wiped it with his hand, and removed the upper branches and leaves, leaving only a gourd like a sapphire jade on it, and tied it around his waist.
Originally, he was dressed in a metallic robe, which looked cold and inhuman, and seemed out of place with the scenery in the mysterious realm, but this ivy line had a little more natural charm, and he looked more like a person with a right way. Monk.
Wuzhiyuan and the others also noticed that some spirit birds and beasts around, originally sawSaid: "Xuanfu took revenge on me? Where did this start?"
As far as he knew, although Lingmiao Xuanjing and Xuanfu didn't have much contact with each other, there was no such thing as hatred.
The Taoist surnamed He sighed, and said: "Fellow Daoist Tao, I don't know that the monks in my realm have tried to fight Zhang Xuanzheng in the Xuanfu several times. He didn't do anything to us, now that Zhu Xuanshou has left, he thinks he's taking this opportunity to kill me!"
Tao Dingfu blinked and said: "This Henry Zhangisn't that the case?"
The Taoist surnamed He sighed, and said: "Friend Taoist ignores foreign affairs. I don't know that this Henry Zhang is very prestigious among Xuanxiu. Without his order, how would Xuanxiu in Qingyangzhou dare to act rashly? Besides him, who else Who dares to attack us? Fellow Daoist, listen to my advice, let¡¯s avoid it first!¡±
After finishing speaking, he said: "I still need to spread the word to other fellow daoists, so I won't stay any longer. Fellow daoists, please listen to my advice!" After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Tao Dingfu thought about it for a while, and knew that this was definitely not Zhang Yu's doing.
"However, this matter does not look simple. It seems that someone is deliberately telling the truth. It seems that it is better to pass on the news to the younger brother."
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