Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 192 Old Enemies Confront Again

On Zhongnan Mountain, the Tomb of the Living Dead.

In the past, Wang Chongyang built the Tomb of the Living Dead, originally intending to use it as a last resort. However, by a coincidence, the Tomb of the Living Dead did not come into use and fell into the hands of Lin Chaoying.

Shortly afterwards, Zhu Hefeng pursued Lin Chaoying. The combination of powerful force, handsome appearance, unfathomable scheming, and unpredictable emotions all combined to make Lin Chaoying, who had just experienced emotional trauma, become a man. It's quite a temptation.

In the end, Lin Chaoying chose to marry Zhu Hefeng, and Zhu Hefeng also moved into the Tomb of the Living Dead. On the huge Zhongnan Mountain, the Quanzhen Sect and the Tomb of the Living Dead are facing each other.

On this day, spring is warm and then cold.

Among the flowers and grass in front of the Tomb of the Living Dead, the withered yellow branches and leaves have slowly transformed into green shoots.

Waves of cold wind were still blowing, blowing the thin clothes. In front of the Tomb of the Living Dead, two figures stood proudly.

There are no two identical Taoist robes. One is majestic, with gray beard and hair, but exceptionally gentle eyes. The other is handsome and frivolous. There is always a smile on the corner of the mouth, which is elusive. There is also a slender war weapon in his right hand. halberd.

The halberd, which was more than seven feet long, was made entirely of iron, and its blade shone coldly in the sunlight.

Between the eyes of each other, a sharp murderous aura filled the air.

Wang Chongyang looked sharply at Zhu Hefeng who was standing in front of him, and said word by word: "Brother Wuyou Taoist, it's time to put an end to the grudge between you and me."

Zhu Hefeng smiled and said: "Grudges? How come I don't know what grudges you and I have?"

In front of the entrance to the Tomb of the Living Dead, Lin Chaoying, Xue'er, and Granny Sun were all standing there. Hearing Zhu Hefeng's seemingly innocent words, Lin Chaoying couldn't help but roll her eyes.

I don’t know what grudges there are, so how thick-skinned must I be!
  "It's not about grudges?" After practicing the Nine Yang Manual, Wang Chongyang's character improved to a higher level, but in front of Zhu Hefeng's words, he was still angry.

"The hatred for love, the top of Huashan Mountain, the hatred for defeat, isn't it still considered a grudge?"

Wang Chongyang's words sounded like gold, which shows the anger in his heart.

Zhu Hefeng explained with a serious face: "What kind of grudge is this? Yes, I married Chaoying, but wouldn't you rather become a Taoist priest than marry her? After all, you gave up this love yourself. .”

"The hatred for love is out of the question. As for the hatred of defeat? That is even more of a joke! When it comes to swordsmanship in Mount Huashan, victory or defeat depends on one's own ability. Is the Nine Yin Manual yours? No, then It is an ownerless thing.”

"Could this be considered a humiliation?"

Swish!
  After hearing Zhu Hefeng's words, Wang Chongyang's expression changed slightly, and there was a trace of decadence deep in his eyes.

He has nothing to say!

Yes, there was no grudge between these two things, but he just couldn't swallow the sigh in his heart.

Clang!
  There was a crisp sound, and Wang Chongyang pulled out the Quanzhen Sect's sword with his backhand. The sword's edge was inexplicably sharp and shone with a cold light.

"No matter what, you and I will eventually come to an end, please!"

Wang Chongyang looked directly at his love rival, his enemy, and spoke in a deep voice.

Zhu Hefeng sighed, grasped the halberd made of black iron tightly, and said in a sad tone: "It's such a pity."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, the two masters in the world moved almost at the same time.

Clang! The sword in Wang Chongyang's palm turned, the blade was extremely sharp, the sword moves were even more exquisite, and the self-created Quanzhen sword technique was displayed. The sword's power comes and goes like lightning, and the figures advance and retreat like the wind.

In an instant, it had turned into a circle of swords, enveloping Zhu Hefeng's figure. At the same time, Zhu Hefeng also took action.

boom!
  The Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand is made of black iron, heavy and solid. Among the Emperor's Scriptures, the star-changing technique that is best at attacking can be easily used.

After integrating the concept of Dugu Nine Swords, the power has been improved to a higher level. It is powerful and heavy, and the moves are simple and easy, but it always breaks Wang Chongyang's Quanzhen swordsmanship at the last moment.

clang!clang!clang!
  In an instant, the weapons in the hands of the two masters clashed countless times, and a crisp sound was heard, spreading throughout the Tomb of the Living Dead.

They even headed towards the front mountain of Zhongnan Mountain, causing the void to tremble, and an inexplicable charm filled the air during the confrontation.

boom!
  The halberd in Zhu Hefeng's palm was slashed out. It was an extremely heavy halberd that was seven feet long. Most people would not be able to hold it, let alone command it.

But in his palm, the halberd was like a poisonous dragon emerging from the sea, always showing indescribable power.

No matter how exquisite Wang Chongyang's swordsmanship was, there was nothing he could do with this heavy halberd.

Over the past few years, both of them knew that they would have to fight again one day, so they worked hard to practice martial arts. Zhu Hefeng practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures diligently and perfected the magical skills that Huang Shang had created with all his heart and soul. Wang Chongyang also practiced the Nine Yang Magic Skills in order to restrain the Nine Yin Scriptures.

When each other attacks, the speed is extremely fast. In an instant, they fight countless times, and each move is fatal.

All the strength is condensed on the sword in hand. If they were facing each other when they were discussing swords in Huashan, they would be defeated in a few moves at most.

Lin Chaoying stood in front of the entrance to the Tomb of the Living Dead, witnessing the encounter between his new and old love, his beautiful eyes fixed and silent.

Yu's hand subconsciously placed it on the Qingming Sword at his waist, but he didn't know what he was planning in his heart.

After dozens of exchanges of moves, Wang Chongyang's sword moves suddenly changed. The sword in his palm turned, and the peaceful Quanzhen sword technique had been replaced by another sword technique.

Clang! Clang! Clang! …

Quanzhen's sword technique was already extremely fast, but now the sword was even faster. In an instant, he struck out twenty-ninety-eight swords.

After each sword was thrust out, it was divided into three. In an instant, Zhu Hefeng's eyes were filled with sword shadows. Two hundred and ninety-eight swords were divided into three.

That’s equal to sixty-nine and fifty-four swords!
  The sword energy was extremely cold, completely blocking Zhu Hefeng's body. In an instant, Wang Chongyang seemed to have transformed into thousands of people.

Wrapped Zhu Hefeng under his sword edge!
  One qi transforms the three qing dynasties!

Among the more powerful moves in the Quanzhen Sword Technique, unless someone has extremely high internal strength, they will never be able to use it even if they have mastered the Qi Transformation Sanqing sword move.

"Humph, it's just a little trick!" Zhu Hefeng was trapped in the shadow of Wang Chongyang's sword, with no fear in his expression. He sneered and struck again.

Ouch!

A clear wolf howl sounded and spread throughout Zhongnan Mountain. Along with this wolf howl, Zhu Hefeng's figure suddenly divided into countless individuals.

He launched his move from the ground and faced Wang Chongyang's energy that turned into three pure beings.

The stars are changing, and thousands of wolves are roaring across the sky!
  As soon as the roar of ten thousand wolves comes out, the color of the world changes!

(End of this chapter)