Alien Dust

Chapter 241 The Greatest Magical Power is This Sword Spirit

Endless gorge rolling down!
Jiao Zhu was suppressed from mid-air to the land of Chigang!

The numerous gorges and passes were like natural chasms that could crush us. Even the vast red tide that swept in from the dark realm was flattened by the canyons that descended from the sky.

The Chigang Holy Sect, which had long been razed to the ground, sank, and a terrifying huge hole appeared in the ground.

The disciples of the Holy Sect stood outside the huge hole in the ground created by the punch, and were frightened out of their wits.

Several of the shrewd disciples even showed a look of having survived a calamity at this moment, and were glad that they had adopted a lazy attitude when they were besieging Wu Hen before, otherwise, this punch would have hit these scums and there might not be even ashes left!

Cai Ni leaned against a collapsed stone wall to treat her wounds. When she looked up at the sky again and saw the familiar figure in the sky, her eyes were filled with disbelief...

His strength is still subverting my original cognition.

Thinking back on the past year or so when I was so arrogant and contemptuous of others, I feel extremely ashamed.

My brother's strength is clearly on par with that of our master.

If it were other disciples of the Holy Sect, such as Gu Yue, Qing Meng, and Jiao Liecheng, they would have already become extremely arrogant and would have killed anyone they disliked, but my brother has been forbearing until now... If he was not about to be humiliated, he would not have exposed himself so easily.

Wow, I was such a bad person before. How could I be so rude to this brother?

"Father, have you adjusted your breathing?" Cai Ni immediately said to Cai Huang.

"Well, I didn't expect that this fight would help unblock 10% of my blocked meridians." Cai Huang nodded. He looked at his daughter and realized that her arm had been bent outward.

"Jiao Zhu must be injured. We can't let him have a chance to breathe." Cai Ni said.

"You don't need to teach me how to act!" Cai Huang said unhappily.

The practice of the Holy Sect requires fighting and struggling. Cai Huang himself realized that he was indeed too cowardly and had lost the bloodiness that a Holy Sect practitioner should have. Without this bloodiness, it is natural that blood clots will easily occur!
Things have come to this point, he can no longer retreat.

Jiao Zhu must die today!
Of course, the strength shown by Wu Hen also gave Cai Huang great confidence.

He is selfish and profit-seeking. Once he finds a chance to take down the stick that is weighing on his head, how could he back down?

You have to know that the spiritual factors of the alien wasteland are limited. He, Jiao Zhu and Xin Feng are all stuck in the first-level sky light. In front of them is a dragon gate that is within reach. Once they jump over it, this dragon gate will be closed to others.

Therefore, for the lives that truly want to ascend to the heavens, those in the same evolutionary chain are actually competitors. Some ruthless people will not hesitate to kill those who are at the same level as themselves in order to achieve the ultimate goal of evolution and ascension.

The same principle applies when Jiao Zhu wants to kill himself.

However, Jiao Zhu did not expect the variable Wu Hen, and neither did Cai Huang himself.

"Jiao Zhu, your crystallization technique is only half-baked. Compared with the great man in my family, it is extremely ridiculous!" Cai Huang said.

Under the cave, Jiao Zhu slowly climbed up, with a large amount of blood crystal residue scattered around him.

This punch shattered his blood crystallization technique, and it would be difficult for him to use this magical power again.

If his crystallized magic was broken up by Cai Huang, Jiao Zhu would have swallowed the blood in his mouth, but the person who actually hurt him was the kid in the sky. He didn't know how Cai Huang had the nerve to show off in front of him.

"Even without this crystallization technique, I can still tear you into pieces!" Jiao Zhu burst out with powerful body strength and rushed out from the hole in the ground.

The armor on Cai Huang's body was actually shattered. Since it was of no use, he simply shook the armor apart and fought with Jiao Zhu with his fists and feet!

Jiao Zhu's fists were powerful, and golden flames swept through every time he punched. He had been through hundreds of battles and had defeated many saints of large families in the Holy Sect. With his absolute martial power, he could also suppress the weak Cai Huang.

Cai Huang's every move was very methodical, but lacked ferocity. He felt like a disciple of a famous family being suppressed by a local vicious snake. He had many spells, but had no chance to use them, and was always put on the passive rhythm by the opponent's offensive.

After a fight, Cai Huang was covered in bruises and looked even more embarrassed than Wu Hen.

Above the sky, Wu Hen also swooped down suddenly.

This old fellow Cai Huang is obviously good at magic. He knows more high-level sacred spells than the old thief Jiao Zhu.

In this case, Wu Hen could only act as the one who engages in close combat, and the Death Sword in his hand slashed towards Jiao Zhu's diamond body.

Without the blood crystallization technique, Jiao Zhu's diamond body could not withstand the sharpness of the Sword of Death.

As long as he finds an opportunity, Wu Hen can cut a wound on Jiao Zhuo's body. These wounds will continue to accumulate, and even if Jiao Zhuo is a ferocious demon beast, he will show some signs of decline.

It is really hard to kill. Wu Hen thought that after Xiaoyi reached the Sword Boy realm, he would be invincible in the Sky Mang realm. But the Holy Sect is the Holy Sect after all, the strongest echelon of all the evolutionary chain sects. Once their realm reaches the first-class Sky Mang, I am afraid that even if the human forces of the entire Holy Sect rush forward, they may not be able to kill the master of the Holy Sect.

If the bone is hard to chew, then chew it slowly.

After mastering more advanced breathing techniques, Wu Hen's combat endurance is at the same level as those masters, so he no longer becomes increasingly tired and lacks stamina as the battle goes on.

The Death Sword in his hand was Wu Hen's biggest advantage. With Cai Huang's advanced sacred spell, Jiao Zhu's sharpness was finally suppressed. The two began to attack continuously, and Jiao Zhu fell into passive defense. "Cai Ting, use whatever great magical power you have. This guy is already in a state of decline, but he regulates his breath very quickly. Once his qi and blood are restored, he can fight for a long time again, and even use the blood crystallization method again." Cai Huang said.

Jiao Zhu retreated repeatedly, but couldn't help cursing.

As a master, he is more like a protector of a disciple. How can he have the nerve to say that?

"I can only fight, I have no magical powers." Wu Hen also replied.

"In that case, then you hold on for a while. I have a spell that will definitely injure him!" Cai Huang didn't care whether Wu Hen agreed or not and started to cast the spell again.

Wu Hen glanced at Cai Huang and saw that he was indeed mobilizing a more powerful spiritual energy, so he summoned the ominous bronze spear and let it assist him and interfere with Jiao Zhu as much as possible.

It is difficult for the ominous bronze spear to break Jiao Zhu's diamond body. It can only interfere with Jiao Zhu when all the inscriptions are lit up.

Jiao Zhu was also extremely irritated. On the one hand, he had to dodge Wu Hen's terrifying Sword of Death, and on the other hand, he had to be wary of the bronze spear that was stabbing him from behind. The bronze spear would be broken but would be restored again. The ability it possessed was the Turbid Water and Black River. If his realm was not one level lower, this would be considered as restraining himself.

Jiao Zhu also didn't understand where this kid got these magical weapons. The more he couldn't turn passivity into initiative, the more anxious he became. Cai Huang's high-level sacred decision was quite orthodox, and its power was naturally needless to say...

His eyes turned and he suddenly thought of a solution.

That is to tie up the boy in front of you.

When the high-level holy decree was cast, he would at most be half-crippled, but this kid didn't have any powerful defensive abilities, so he was basically dead.

Unless Cai Huang takes this kid's life into consideration and never uses it, he would be wasting one of Cai Huang's abilities and even taking the initiative!

Jiao Zhu thought this method was feasible, so he deliberately exposed a flaw so that the other party would think that they could hurt him.

He used this flaw very cleverly. He used his little finger to smash the ominous bronze spear that looked like a fly, and then stepped his legs into the black stream.

Once his body was blocked, the opponent would definitely raise his sword to chop him, so he could use the Golden Blood Cage to cover the opponent.

The palm of his left hand was half-clenched, shaped like an upside-down cage. Jiao Zhu stared at Wu Hen with his blood-red eyes, waiting for him to raise his sword and kill him. Even if this sword would hurt himself, it was worth it in Jiao Zhuo's opinion!

The sword light was as dark as ink, silent but extremely sharp.

The pitch-black ancient sword still slashed over, and Jiao Zhu was delighted. As long as he could break the attack of these two men, he was very confident that he could kill one of them.

His left hand flipped rapidly, and columns of blood suddenly rushed up and converged above the burnt candle, forming a golden blood cage.

At the same time, Jiao Zhu twisted his body forcefully to dodge a flying sword. The sword brushed past his shoulder, bringing a bone-chilling chill that made Jiao Zhu grimace in pain.

He turned around, his palm formed into a tiger claw, and reached behind the hilt. At this distance, even a Huachen Realm expert would not be able to escape his tiger claw...

But after the tiger claws were dug out, there was nothing behind the hilt?

Jiao Zhu raised his head, and the moment the sword light disappeared, he discovered that Wu Hen was still in the same place as before, and it was only his sword that was coming to kill him!

After the sword spirit cut his shoulder, it actually circled behind him and slashed at his back!
A black sword gorge suddenly formed. Jiao Zhu couldn't believe it and it was too late to dodge. A deep wound was cut on his back and blood gushed out from the wound.

For Jiao Zhu, who majors in bloodline training, every drop of essence and blood is the source of his power. Once it overflows from the wound in the form of blood, it is equivalent to weakening his original power!
Jiao Zhu was horrified and quickly used his arm to push away the strange sword spirit, then quickly fled into the distance.

"Your greatest magical power is this sword spirit!" Jiao Zhu realized it belatedly and said angrily.

Wu Hen smiled.

I am not stupid. I really regard Caihuang as my comrade-in-arms who has been through life and death with me.

As long as there is a chance, Cai Huang would definitely want to kill himself and Jiao Zhu together, so that no one can threaten him...

Taking this factor into consideration, it is impossible for Wu Hen to really fight to the death with Jiao Zhu. He must be wary of Cai Huang.

"Hey~"

The Sword of Death returned to Wu Hen's hand, and he began to regulate his breathing on the spot.

In fact, Wu Hen has another magical power in his left hand, which is the ultimate killer move left to him by his deceased wife in his previous life, the Nine Palace Lotus.

But Wu Hen would never use it when the battle situation is still unclear.

"Caihuang Laodeng, don't let me down. Even if I don't kill Jiao Zhu, I'll at least cripple him!"

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