Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 193 Nine Yins and Nine Yangs

Ten Thousand Wolf Roaring Heaven Jue, a unique technique in the Emperor's Heavenly Scriptures that transforms the stars into a single skill.

But originally, only by rising into the air and launching attacks, from a high position, could he be unstoppable. But now, Zhu Hefeng is standing on the ground and can actually perform this unique move.

It can be seen that Zhu Hefeng already knows the essence of the Imperial Scriptures, and its power is much greater than that of ordinary people.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
  Wanlang Xiaotian absolutely used Wang Chongyang's energy to transform the three pure beings. Lin Chaoying and others could only see numerous figures in the void.

The two Taoists seemed to have incarnated into thousands of people. With a muffled sound, their figures continued to disperse, dissipating like bubbles between the sky and the earth.

boom!
  Finally, the figure returned to form, and the halberd in Zhu Hefeng's palm was slashed out, heading straight towards Wang Chongyang.

clang!
  Wang Chongyang never dreamed that Zhu Hefeng could master the trick of simplifying and complex better than him. At this time, one qi transformed into three pure beings was broken, and the flow of internal energy could not help but be a little unsmooth.

However, the sharp sword in the palm contained infinite sword energy and sword shadow, turning into a rainbow that was more dazzling than the Golden Crow.

On the other hand, there is hidden inner strength, waiting for a fatal slap at any time.

boom!
  The black iron halberd landed on Wang Chongyang's sword, and there was an earth-shaking loud noise. The news spread throughout the entire Zhongnan Mountain. On the front mountain of Zhongnan Mountain, the Chongyang Palace began to shake. The Tomb of the Living Dead not far away trembled, and pieces of dust fell.

Click!
  No matter how powerful the long sword in Wang Chongyang's palm was, it was still unable to defeat Zhu Hefeng's halberd. The entire body is made of dark iron and weighs more than eighty kilograms.

Ordinary weapons, no matter how sharp they are, can never withstand it. The sword and the halberd intersected, and there was a crisp sound from the sword body.

A crack appeared on the originally smooth and bright sword body.

Zhu Hefeng's skills fell down along the halberd and crushed him on the sword. Their skills were confronting each other, and Zhu Hefeng was even more condescending.

No matter how powerful Wang Chongyang was, he still couldn't resist in this battle situation that was similar to a contest of strength.

Snapped!
  The figure trembled, and Wang Chongyang fell from the sky, landing heavily on the ground. Two deep pits appeared on the ground with his feet.

On the other side, Zhu Hefeng also fell, and the halberd in his palm roared, crushing Wang Chongyang's sword.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

Drops of cold sweat appeared on Wang Chongyang's forehead, his face turned even redder, and his arms began to tremble.

Zhu Hefeng also had a little sweat on his face, but he firmly grasped the initiative between them.

The sharp sword in Wang Chongyang's palm kept trembling under the pressure of the dark iron epee and the collision of their internal forces.

Once the sword cannot hold on, Zhu Hefeng's internal force will fluctuate with the trend, which will definitely seriously injure Wang Chongyang who lost the sword. The halberd will fall with the trend and cut him into two pieces.

Lin Chaoying, who was standing aside, saw her current husband and former lover fighting in front of her. An inexplicable expression appeared on her face. She paused slightly, but in the end she did not take a step forward.

Click!
  Cracks continued to appear on the sword. Compared with the black iron halberd, Wang Chongyang's sword was really inferior.

After a long stalemate, the sword finally could no longer hold up and exploded with crisp sounds.

Bang!
  Zhu Hefeng's internal energy surged, trying to injure Wang Chongyang. Unexpectedly, Master Chongyang was also a figure who had survived through the bloody storm all his life.

Facing Zhu Hefeng's advantage, Yinrou's inner strength suddenly turned into a force of tenderness, wrapping around the fragments of her sword.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! …    All the broken sword fragments flew out and shot toward Zhu Hefeng. The fragments of the sword's edge shone with the luster of a pilgrimage in the sunlight.

Swish!
  When Zhu Hefeng saw countless fragments coming toward him, he couldn't help but pause at his feet. His figure retreated violently, and at the same time, the halberd in his palm spun at high speed.

clang!clang!clang!
  The black iron halberd, which weighed more than eighty kilograms, was held in Zhu Hefeng's palm. It was as light as nothing. It spun and turned into a shield, blocking all the fragments.

call!
  Wang Chongyang used soft moves to escape from Zhu Hefeng's violent attack, and took a deep breath first. Then, the figure turned into a rainbow, hiding behind the fragments of his sword, and all his skills were concentrated on his left palm.

Boom!

Quanzhen's unique skill - Frost-breaking Ice Palm!

Both Lin Chaoying and Zhu Hefeng have seen this palm technique more than once, but never once have the power of this frost-breaking ice palm been so great.

Wang Chongyang struck out with his palm. Before the palm force could reach Zhu Hefeng, the void was already shaking and there was a loud noise.

At the same time, the aura of Wang Chongyang, who was originally in a state of decadence, became even more intense, like a terrifying demon.

Zhongzheng's peaceful, yet still fiery inner breath surged completely, and a crisp cry sounded out.

Boo!
  Boundless power was concentrated in Wang Chongyang's palm, turning into a sacred fire bird, lifelike, and flew straight towards Zhu Hefeng.

"Okay, I really have a hand!" At this time, Zhu Hefeng had already blocked all the fragments of the sword that Wang Chongyang shot.

For a moment, it was too late to take a breath, and there was absolutely no way he could catch Wang Chongyang's palm. But why should Zhu Hefeng accept this palm?
  Swish!
  As soon as his figure flashed, Zhu Hefeng transformed into countless figures again, filling Wang Chongyang's eyes.

Nine Yin Manual, spiral nine shadows!
  boom!
  Wang Chongyang's palm turned countless Zhu Hefeng figures into nothingness, but it seemed to be struck in the void.

No, it’s not like that, it’s true!

As soon as the nine spiral shadows came out, no matter how powerful Wang Chongyang was, he couldn't grasp it. His palm power failed and he passed through countless phantoms and went straight to a forest in the distance.

It fell into the woods with a loud noise. Then, the entire forest burst into flames and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Boundless black smoke filled the air, choking Granny Sun, who was weak in martial arts, and couldn't help but cough.

Where are people? As soon as the spiral nine shadows appeared, Zhu Hefeng's true body suddenly disappeared. Even masters such as Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang could not grasp his aura.

Lin Chaoying's beautiful eyes were focused, and she looked towards the field, but she could not see her husband for a long time.

Whoosh!
  There was a trace of doubt in Wang Chongyang's transparent mind. At this moment, a crisp sound came from above his head.

Zhu Hefeng's figure appeared from the void, one hand turned into an eagle's claw, and he grabbed Wang Chongyang's head and dropped it.

The Nine Yin Manual, the Destroying Divine Claw!
  Click!

Under the power of the Destroying Divine Claw, the void made a crisp sound like a fragile mirror.

Snapped!
  Before the doubts in my heart blossomed, warning signs were raised. Wang Chongyang subconsciously shook his head and moved away.

(End of this chapter)