Chapter 74 Surrender
Both of them are elites of three generations.

One is Jiang Ziya's pioneering official, and the other is an invulnerable immortal.

With Qingming in hand, he slays demons and demons to assist the Ming Lord, transforms blood into troubled times, slays immortals and slaughters gods to confuse the common people.

On Qianyuan Mountain, half of the sea is blue and the sky is blue, and half of it is a sea of ​​blood.

Three generations of disciples are fighting for supremacy, vowing to compete and see who wins or loses.

"I don't know who is more powerful, the Qingming Sword or the Blood Transforming Sword. I remember that Yu Yuan was tied up by the Immortal Rope for Fearing His Grandson, but the Twelve Golden Immortals had nothing to do with him. In the end, they borrowed Lu Ya's chopping The Immortal Flying Knife beheaded this person, I wonder if my Qingming Knife can break through this person's body."

Nezha was thinking about countermeasures while resisting the attack of the blood-transforming sword.

Seeing that Nezha was still distracted during the battle with him, Yu Yuan suddenly became angry from embarrassment and immediately stepped up his attack.

The blood-transforming sword moved back and forth, and the sea of ​​blood in the air became wider and wider, and the blood became more and more viscous.

Nezha's Qingming Saber danced into a blue tornado, resisting the erosion of the boundless sea of ​​blood.

Seeing how powerful Yu Yuan's martial arts are, Master Taiyi was secretly startled, and what made him even more startled was Nezha.

In any case, he never thought that Nezha's martial arts were so powerful, and his physical body was even more indestructible. He didn't remember that Nezha's physical indestructibility was passed down.

"Could it be that Nezha has other encounters? He got good luck and cultivated an indestructible body like a vajra? This is very good, but the Taoist Yu Yuan is very powerful. I don't know if Nezha can win."

Just when Daoist Taiyi was worried, the blue light in the sea of ​​blood flourished, and a dazzling blue light flashed, like the first ray of light when the heaven and earth first opened, it cut through the sea of ​​blood and slashed towards Yu Yuan.

The blue light was mighty, like light and lightning, it came in a flash and struck Yu Yuan's body.

"puff……"

Blood spattered, and Yu Yuan's indestructible body was sliced ​​a foot by the Qing Ming knife, bringing up a string of blood flowers, and with the huge force of chopping, Yu Yuan was hit back again and again.

Yu Yuan's expression fluctuated, and he was terrified in his heart.

When his physical body was broken, his soul was about to move, as if it was about to be sucked away.

He had never seen such a situation before, and he was immediately frightened out of his wits.

If the soul is sucked away, what is the use of the body no matter how strong it is?It's just a shell.

Seeing that the Qingming Saber in Nezha's hand is powerful, capable of destroying his indestructible body and threatening his soul, Yu Yuan turned his head and was about to use escapism to escape.

Seeing that Yu Yuan's body was broken by the Qingming Saber, Nezha felt relieved and said to himself, "If you look at it this way, my Qingming Saber can also kill Yu Yuan besides the Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber, but this person is still useful. Let’s get the Twelve Capitals Gods and Gods Formation first.”

Nezha saw that Yu Yuan was going to use his escape technique to leave, so he hurriedly said, "Friend Yu Yuan, walk slowly, the poor Taoist has something to say."

Seeing Nezha put away the long knife, Yu Yuan stood in the distance in shock, looked at Nezha vigilantly and said, "What are you doing?"

Nezha said: "Although fellow daoist lost a move, he was too careless. If there is another fight, I can't guarantee that I can still win. Moreover, fellow daoist still has his skills and didn't use them. Otherwise, the victory is not yet over." We can see."

Yu Yuan was very pleased with what he heard, and said with a smile: "You know that the poor Taoist is powerful. The blade of fellow Taoist is so powerful that it can break open the indestructible body of the poor Taoist. The poor Taoist admires it."

Nezha chuckled, and when he retracted the knife, something fell from his back, submerged into the ground and disappeared in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist praised you. From my point of view, that saber of Fellow Daoist is also extremely powerful. If I break through my body, I'm afraid I'm sure I'll die." Nezha praised again, and Yu Yuan smiled happily.

Yu Yuan smiled and said: "Dao has a friendly eye, yes, I just forged this knife, it is called the blood-transforming magic knife, as long as the flesh is cut, even the gods will die."

Nezha said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's a good sword, but I want to share the way of formation with fellow Taoists. I don't know if you would like it?"

"The way of formation? What kind of formation?"

Yu Yuan immediately became alert. The formation of the gods and demons of the Twelve Capitals was his secret. Since the ancient lich war, it had disappeared a long time ago. If it wasn't for his good luck, how could he get such a formation?

But apart from the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals, he is not well-known in the formation. How could Nezha find him to discuss the formation?There must be oddities.

Nezha looked calm, and said calmly: "If Pindao's guess is correct, fellow daoists should have engraved the ancient fierce formation, the Twelve Capitals, and the Great Formation of Gods and Gods, right?"

Hearing the Twelve Capitals' formation, Yu Yuan's eyelids twitched in shock. He only told his apprentice Yu Hua about the formation, and never told anyone else. How did Nezha know about it?
"When this person was fighting with Yu Hua's disciples, my disciples didn't know about the formation of the gods in the Twelve Capitals. Could it be that this person is deceiving me?" Yu Yuan's expression fluctuated, and he fell silent for a while.

Daoist Taiyi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was even more shocked by Nezha's performance, he didn't know what to do, and stood there blankly looking at Nezha.

"What kind of great opportunity did Nezha get? How did he know the ancient fierce formation? And he studied the way of formation so deeply? How did this Yu Yuan come to form the Twelve Capitals of Gods? This knife cuts through the flesh, but also the soul will disappear."

Although Master Taiyi thought so, he didn't take the blood-transforming sword seriously. With his cultivation level, unless the opponent is also a Daluo Jinxian, otherwise, with the opponent's Golden Immortal realm, it is impossible to break his physical body.

"Nezha's growth has far exceeded my expectations. Although he has only survived the thunder disaster with his qi training, his physical body is already comparable to that of a golden fairy, and even stronger. If we continue to let Nezha be Jiang Ziya's forerunner... "

Thinking of this, Daoist Taiyi was shocked, feeling that the scene was a bit out of control, but things like the first officer are not just a change, the words of the sage naturally represent the number of days, if you change it without authorization, you must pay a price.

Yu Yuan chuckled, and said: "The poor Taoist still has something to do, so I'll take my leave first. When the poor Taoist has free time, I will discuss the Tao with fellow Taoists..."

Before he could finish speaking, a black shadow flashed past, instantly binding Yu Yuan into a rice dumpling.

"Fellow daoist, don't rush away? It's not good to insist on forcing the poor dao to use force. If you don't say anything, the poor dao won't force you, so I'll use you as a target for practicing knives." Ming Dao, with a kind smile on his face.

Seeing Nezha's smile, Yu Yuan was frightened out of his wits, but he forced himself to calm down and said, "Fellow Daoist, Pindao is a disciple of Jiejiao for three generations. If you dare to kill Pindao, it will definitely cause disputes. You have to think about it." All right."

Nezha said with a disdainful smile: "Analysis of disputes? You think too highly of yourself. There are countless master and uncle disciples. How can you blame me for a disciple like you who doesn't distinguish between black and white and messes around? Even if I kill you now, you will too. Death deserves more than guilt."

"Fellow Daoist, everything is easy to talk about. If Fellow Daoist releases the poor Taoist priest, then the poor Taoist priest will offer his hands to the Twelve Capitals, and will never break his promise."

Seeing that Nezha was not afraid at all, Yu Yuan really panicked, and quickly surrendered, he didn't want to die yet.

(End of this chapter)

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