Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 313 The Battle of the Underground Palace
The passage outside the ancient teleportation array is very narrow, like a black snake hovering underground, dead and silent.

Zhao Wu is very familiar with this place, he can't remember how many years he has wandered here, every fork in the road, every corner, he can walk with his eyes closed.

For a long time, he almost never entered this place, because he hated the Zhao family and wanted to smash and tear up all the things of the Zhao family, not to mention that this place was previously regarded as a forbidden area of ​​the Zhao family, and only the main family could enter. He didn't even want to enter the underground palace.

And at this moment, there are all kinds of fierce battles and spells bursting out of brilliance to dispel the darkness.

Yun Zheng's sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and his whole body was like an unsheathed ice sword with a sharp frost and sharp edge.As soon as the sword was cut out, wave after wave of sword light gushed out, and the low passage almost had no gaps.

But there was a loud bang, and amidst the earth and rocks collapsing, it was as difficult for Jian Guang to move forward as if he had hit an iron bucket.A lightning-fast black front cut out from the ice-blue sword light, and as soon as it landed, Zhao Wu's figure appeared on the other side of the hall.

"Hahaha, the three of you are really courageous. What kind of confidence makes you think you can defeat me?" He laughed wildly, and one step behind Yunzheng, as if with a very casual palm, not only knocked out the attacking The sword light, Yun Zheng was shot flying out without much resistance, and hit the wall with a loud sound.

Although Zhao Wu is only a fake alchemy, which is far from the real golden alchemy, he is also much stronger than them in the foundation establishment stage.

Zhao Wu looked down at Yunzheng condescendingly: "Do you know now, if you obediently repair the teleportation circle now, I will consider saving your life."

Yun Zheng spat out blood foam mixed with sand: "Ahem, even if I destroy the magic circle, you don't even want to escape from the Ruins of No Return!"

As he spoke, the ice-blue sword light swirled, narrowly dodging another slap.

"Junior looking for death." Zhao Wu smiled coldly, and wanted to continue chasing Yun Zheng when he moved, but a gray light suddenly flashed out from the virtual light, and it went straight to the door, and countless golden feathers scattered before him. The road is blocked.

"Small tricks!" General Zhao turned his body slightly to avoid the sudden sword intent of life and death. His hands were clouded with blackness, and he stretched out his hand to grab several pieces of golden feathers transformed from golden lotuses in his hands. He squeezed them hard!
There was an ear-piercing crunch, and fine gold dust fell from between his fingers.

"Hahaha, did you see that, this is the difference in strength!" Zhao Wu was very proud.

From the moment they struck, Liu Qinghuan and the three attacked in a staggered and continuous manner, but they only inflicted painless injuries on Zhao Wu.He stood on the side of the hall, deliberately avoiding the ancient teleportation circle in the center, and calmly said: "I have already treated you very leniently, don't try again..."

Before he finished speaking, a piece of Buddha's light descended from the sky, covering it.

Jing Jue in the corner held his Zen staff high, his face was nervous with very little experience in fighting with others.One after another, clear rays of light emerged from the tip of the staff, and the four golden rings below shook slightly, making a clear and pleasant sound.

Liu Qinghuan's hands moved quickly, and the little gray sword under the Magic Word Sword Art appeared and disappeared. While Zhao Wu was bound by the Buddha's beam, he pulled out several gray traces and slashed wildly around him.

Liu Qinghuan said via voice transmission: "Yun Zheng, we will buy you time."

Jing Jue gritted his teeth tightly, and clenched the trembling Zen stick tightly with all his strength.At this time, there was a cloud of black air rapidly expanding in the Buddha's light in front of him, and it was very difficult for him to maintain it.

Yun Zheng stopped his forward steps, and all the icy intent around his body retracted into his body, but there was crystal light flowing in the ice sword standing in front of him, and it became faster and faster as the sword intent climbed rapidly!
Although the power of Jingjue Buddha is extremely pure, his cultivation base is still too low, Zhao Wu's time to trap the ghost body is already the limit.

He roared furiously, and at the same time as pieces of Buddha's light exploded, Jingjue Zen staff flew out of his hand, as if hit by a boulder in the chest, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.

At this time, Zhao Wu was covered in blackness, and his brows and eyes were full of hostility. His figure flashed, and he stretched out his hand to grab Jingjue: "I hate you Buddhist bald donkeys the most in my life! You are so thin and tender. , why don't you give me a side dish."

Jing Jue saw that Zhao Wu, who was extremely fast, was getting closer and closer, his eyes were full of fear.Zhao Wu grinned evilly, and slapped the little gray sword that suddenly rushed to him like a fly.

The little gray sword was extremely slippery like a swimming fish, almost slipping through his fingers.

This nasty little bastard!
Out of the corner of Zhao Wu's eye, he saw Liu Qinghuan rushing towards him from a distance, and when he got rid of the little bald donkey, he would kill the little bastard.As for the other one that is still useful, let’s keep it first.

Heh, is that sword cultivator holding back some sword moves?These three juniors are really beyond their control.

Zhao Wu's series of thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning and flint, which did not affect his grasping consciousness, but his eyelids suddenly twitched, and a sense of danger that could not be ignored erupted from the right side.

The small gray sword that slipped away from his finger appeared from the right side, the wispy sword's momentum suddenly changed, as if it had suddenly changed into a different kind of swordsmanship, parting the foggy void, cutting with a majestic momentum. hit!

Zhao Wu's complexion changed slightly, this slash was so powerful that he didn't dare to take it forcefully.As soon as his body is weak, he wants to get out of the way.

"Certainly!"

A small voice uttered from the mouth of a young monk not far in front, fell into Zhao Wu's ears like a thunderbolt from the clear sky!He suddenly felt a kind of extreme panic, and then found that he really couldn't move!
After only a short stay, the Sword Intent of Life and Death finally arrived, and a cloud of colorful light burst out from the gray sword energy!
The sword light was slashing to the top of his head, and with the sound of cracking, the bluestone ground exploded, half of Zhao Wu's body sank, and the black energy around him was also scattered by the sword!
An astonishing roar came from the pit, Zhao Wu finally broke free from the shackles of his speech skills, he rushed out like a sword leaving a string, but heard another word in mid-air.

"Sleepy!"

Speech technique, words follow the law, is an extremely terrifying technique, even beyond the meaning of ordinary techniques.

Since Jingjue was born, every word he said has mysterious power.He didn't know how to control it before, and had caused very serious consequences, and was treated as a monster because of this, and was almost beaten to death.

If his master hadn't saved him, he might have died among the stones and sticks, but it also caused him to be speechless for a long time.

He followed his master to live in a small temple deep in the mountains. While studying Buddhism, he controlled the power of speech in his body, controlled it, and used it.

Following the word "trapped", Zhao Wu felt as if an invisible cage appeared around him, the walls were tough and there were no gaps.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The power of the golden core surged out, and the black brilliance filled the square inch. Following Zhao Wu's furious and violent attack, he felt a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale. The cage is about to be broken...

(End of this chapter)