"Damn, scorching sun oven fist!\'

Seeing his colleague fall to the ground in the blink of an eye, Zhong Hu finally couldn't help himself to play again.

The spiritual energy of the eighth-rank Tongmai Realm seems to be able to fight against Young Master Liang.

But when the sound of bang bang bang resounded through the battlefield, everyone saw Zhong Hu and kept going backwards.

And Gongziliang, the more he fights, the more courageous he is!

"Golden Dragon Cloud Tour!"

An illusory golden dragon with aura emerged with unparalleled power, and finally turned into a fist and slammed heavily on Zhong Hu.

In an instant, Zhong Hu was made to fly upside down again, and his injury aggravated.

"Ahem!"

A big mouthful of blood spit out from Zhong Hu's mouth.

Everyone present stared at Gong Ziliang in disbelief.

At this time, Zhao Zhirou's small mouth is about to grow into an O shape.

"Senior sister, killing the disciple of Chi Yanzong, how can I go back to our sect to collect the spirit stone?"

Suddenly, Young Master Liang turned his head with a smile, looked at Zhao Zhirou and asked.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhirou's eyes froze, and she explained, "This kind of mission to kill the enemy's sect, as long as you get the token of the opponent's sect, you can hand over the mission."

In an instant, Young Master Liang's question made everyone in the Scarlet Flame Sect nervous.

"You can't kill me, I am the adopted son of the elder Zhong of Chi Yanzong!"

In the distance, Zhong Hu, who fell to the ground, said solemnly.

Hearing this, Young Master stared at him for a long time, and suddenly showed a bright smile: "Then I have to kill you, if you can't beat me, you must go back and ask your father to kill me, so I might as well kill as soon as possible. about you!"

At this moment, everyone present was dumbfounded.

This guy is a thief!

Zhao Zhirou, who was on the side, was even more shocked when she heard these words.

Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

At this time, Zhong Hu was also pale.

He didn't speak, just stood up again silently, and then took out an extremely simple, jade-like thing from his waist.

"It's worth killing you with it!"

Zhong Hu said with a wriggling lips, which was instantly crushed.

At this time, Zhao Zhirou, with her pretty eyes wide open, shouted, "Oops, Junior Brother, hurry up, that's the Magic Pill Sword Talisman!"

The son-in-law was stunned.

Phantom Sword Talisman?

What is that?

In an instant, above everyone's heads, a sword intent that burns forever like a scorching sun rises up.

Let the spiritual energy within ten miles burn together, turning it into a river of spiritual fire, forming an illusory sword of flame.

"go with!"

Zhong Hu softly spit out a word.

Then, the sword of flames dissipated.

The moment it appeared, it stabbed towards Young Master Liang with a strange pulsation and an unstoppable burst.

"No!"

In an instant, Zhao Zhirou, who was seriously injured, shouted.

But at the scene, when the flaming sword, with a special rhythm, stabbed at Gong Ziliang, everything around him seemed to be still.

The sound of the entire spiritual scene seemed to be directly blocked.

Only the eternal burning flame remains in this area.

Squeak!

The sword of flame pierced into Young Master Liang's chest, piercing into the body with a strange burning rhythm.

Phantom Sword Talisman!

It was a sword talisman that was made by using special techniques, materials and special environment to make a sacrifice in the magic pill realm.

Generally, making this kind of sword talisman to move will make the practitioners in the Illusory Pill Realm unable to move for half a month, and then quietly cultivate for half a year.

Therefore, ordinary Illusory Pill Realm will not do this.

Unexpectedly, there is such a big killer on Zhong Hu.

In just a split second, Zhao Zhirou thought that it was Zhong Hu's adoptive father, who left it for him to save his life.

This blow is equivalent to saying that the elder Zhong of Chi Yanzong is a full-strength blow.

What is even more frightening is that it is not only spiritual power, but that special rhythm.

Zhao Zhirou knew that it was the artistic conception that could only be cultivated in the Illusory Core Realm, a special realm that opened up the communication between heaven and earth and spiritual power.

And the Illusory Pill Realm can also rely on the artistic conception to practice more quickly, absorb the external spiritual power to condense itself, and turn the fog-like spiritual power in the body into a liquid.

Martial arts realm, cultivate the body.

Refining Qi, absorbing spiritual power into the body.

Through the pulse state, condense spiritual power to expand the whole body.

When you reach the Illusory Pill Realm, you use the artistic conception to communicate with the world, and let the spiritual power in the body turn into a surging river, flowing through the body.

When you reach this realm, it is completely two levels from the Tongmai realm.

Zhao Zhirou seemed to have seen the scene of Young Master Liang falling under this blow.

Time began to slow, and Gong Ziliang's black robe was pierced by this sword.

But the next moment, a reflective light emitting a cold glow lit up, and a pitch-black armor full of domineering power appeared under the black robe.

"Crack!"

With a loud noise, the magic pill sword talisman, the sword of flames that it turned into, slowly dissipated!

At this time, when Zhao Zhirou saw Young Master Liang, she saw a paleness and happiness on his face.

And on his palm, there is a smart ring, emitting a soft light.

That's right, Gong Ziliang felt that he still underestimated the other party.

When the sword of flame, with a special rhythm, stabbed into the body, Young Master Liang only reacted.

The armor set hidden on the body automatically appeared, but it couldn't stop it at all.

But even so, half of the spiritual power in the body dissipated after this sword.

You know, when this blow hits the flame cat's armor, it can still cause this kind of damage to Gong Ziliang, which is simply terrifying.

"how is this possible?"

"What kind of monster are you?"

"Can you resist the full blow of my adoptive father?"

When he saw that Young Master Liang was still alive, Zhong Hu couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

This is completely beyond his concept. A Qi Refining Realm, with a physical sword against the Illusory Pill Realm's artistic conception, does not seem to be damaged at all!

But at this moment, a dull voice suddenly sounded.

"Breaking the army! Xunlong strike!"

A cold light pierced the battlefield of spiritual power that was about to burn out, and the sword light shone, and it kept getting bigger in Zhong Hu's eyes.

It also includes a certain kind of special rhythm of perseverance, which falls on Zhong Hu's neck in an indomitable trend, accompanied by the sword light.

In an instant, a blood line burst out, and Zhong Hu's eyes widened, staring at the young figure in armor in front of him.

Wu Yi?

Qi refining realm, can you cultivate out?

It's fake!

Doesn't this mean that he can already communicate with heaven and earth, and go straight to the gate of the Illusory Pill Realm?

Xuantianzong has a monster!

At the last moment of his death, Zhong Hu used all his strength and patted his waist.

Noisy!

A small inaudible voice came out.

There seemed to be something shattered around his waist.

Then, its figure slowly fell down!

"Senior Brother Zhong!"

Suddenly, a shouting sounded.

The remaining five disciples of Chi Yanzong screamed in horror, and one of them turned around and ran away.

"Junior Brother, don't let them go!"

When she saw Zhong Hu's death, Zhao Zhirou felt too dreamy.

But when the rest of the Chi Yanzong screamed and ran away, she was like waking up from a dream, and she must not let this group of people go back.

But when she said something...

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