Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 973 Can only last for 3 seconds

Chapter 973 Can only hold on for three seconds

too strong!
This was the first thing I felt when my palms collided with Zhang Laomo's.

Even though my Yinrou Palm could amplify my spiritual power several times, it still couldn't withstand the most powerful blow from Zhang Lao Mo in his rage.

While I was trying my best, Zhang Laomo was also trying his best. This move was just to kill me.

The palms of my hands collided together, and a huge sonic boom suddenly erupted in the air. There was a loud "bang" sound. With me and Zhang Laomo as the center, the surrounding Qi fields seemed to be ignited, and a powerful force of energy appeared. The wind dispersed in all directions, and the yellow sand on the ground flew everywhere.

My body once again flew backwards like a broken sack. I suddenly felt an incomparable force pouring into my eight extraordinary meridians through my hands. The roots were broken, the blood surged, and my chest seemed to be burning. A ball of fire, a mouth opened, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Once again, I hit the ground hard, and suddenly I felt like the world was spinning, my ears were ringing, and stars were shaking in front of my eyes. The two powerful magic powers in my body began to fade away like a tide, and were sealed in my Dantian again. .

For a moment, I felt like I was going to die, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I would never wake up again.

But there is always a voice deep in my heart telling me that I cannot fall. If I fall, what will happen to my brothers?
What should I do with the second senior brother...and what should I do with Xiao Mengmeng?

As soon as I gritted my teeth, my mouth was filled with a sweet smell of blood. I held on to my will and didn't let myself close my eyes, but I'm really tired now, my body seems to be hollowed out, and my head is still buzzing. There was a loud noise, and for a moment, I couldn’t hear or see anything around me. It seemed like I was the only one left in the world.

This situation lasted for an unknown amount of time, as I tried to let the dantian qi sea continue to absorb the spiritual power from all directions, and gradually merged into my body, the voices in my ears gradually became real, shouting and killing, The screams continued, and people continued to fall down. The black-haired zombie threw them to the ground, biting off their flesh and blood, chewing them with big mouthfuls.

There were also some masters of Guiyong Dao who took out talismans and hit the black-haired zombies. Some of the black-haired zombies were also knocked to the ground. They were covered in white corpse gas and trembling all over.

Everything becomes extremely real.

I really hope this is just a dream and nothing will be left after I wake up.

But everything in front of me told me that this was not a dream, everything was really happening.

I don’t know how much time passed from when my palms met to when I hit the ground. It felt very long, and it also felt like it happened in an instant.

But when I came back to my senses, I immediately looked in the direction of Zhang Laomo.

The old devil Zhang who fought against me obviously didn't take advantage of it too much. He also fell to the ground like me, just a dozen meters away from me.

When I looked like him, he also looked at me, his cold eyes flashing with cold light. The next moment, I saw Zhang Lao Mo slowly getting up from the ground, reaching out and slashing the knife. The long knife that had been curled was held in the hand again, and then slowly walked towards me...

Zhang Laomo's shoulder was a mess of flesh and blood, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth. There was a ferocious smile on his mouth. He walked towards me step by step. His movements were very slow, but he couldn't hide the strong feeling emanating from his body. Strong murderous intent.

When Mr. Zhang came towards me, I finally saw his true face. I had seen Mr. Zhang before. He was tall and majestic, with a full beard. It looks very powerful, exuding a kind of majesty from the inside out.

But last time, he was attacked by the second senior brother and his whole body was set on fire. Now his clothes have been torn, the beard on his face can't be seen, and even only a few sparse strands of hair are hanging on his head. His facial features had been burned to the point of disfigurement, making him look even more ferocious.

Seeing Zhang Laomo walking towards me, I subconsciously activated my spiritual power and inspired the sword soul from the palm of my hand. However, the sword soul at this moment no longer had the brilliance it had before, only a faint glow. A layer of purple halo emerged above the blade.

I suffered severe internal injuries due to the palm clash with Zhang Laomo just now, many of the eight meridians have been broken, and even the hand holding the sword soul seems to have broken bones. I wanted to try my best to stand up, but I found that my whole body was numb and I couldn't stand up no matter what.

Within a short distance of more than ten meters, Zhang Lao Mo was approaching step by step. I felt the shadow of death shrouding me. It would be a lie to say that I was not afraid. I have never felt that death was so far away from me. Recently, as long as Zhang Laomo raised the butcher knife in his hand and then dropped it heavily, my head would be in a different place.

Soon, Zhang Laomo came to my side, raised the knife in his hand, pointed it at my chest, and said in a cold tone: "I have been in the world for decades, and I have suffered two big losses. The last time was Because of you, this time it’s still because of you. I have to say that your boy is a genius in the field of spiritual practice. It’s a pity that he can’t be used by me, and he is also my enemy. Anyway, let this genius of yours fall today. From now on, my god’s religion There will also be one less serious worry!"

As he spoke, Zhang Laomo raised the long knife in his hand and slashed it towards my neck.

That long curled blade carries the sound of howling wind. Once it falls, my head will move.

Although I was scarred and in pain at the moment, under the instinct of survival, I still moved my body as much as possible, hoping to avoid this knife.

However, what I didn't expect was that the butcher knife in Zhang Lao Mo's hand only fell halfway. Suddenly, a golden halo enveloped Zhang Lao Mo's body. Zhang Lao Mo, including the long knife in his hand, suddenly felt It was frozen there, unable to move.

Damn, what's the matter?
Could it be that God couldn't stand it any longer and didn't want me, a genius, to perish, so he decided to put Mr. Zhang there?

Just when I was confused, a voice suddenly came from not far away: "Xiaojiu, hurry up, kill him, I can only hold on for three seconds!"

This voice belonged to Li Banxian.

After hearing this voice, I was shaken all over. At this time, I didn't know where the courage came from. I gritted my teeth, shouted loudly, and suddenly stood up. The sword soul in my hand suddenly came out, directly He pierced towards Zhang Laomo's chest.

(End of this chapter)

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