hey demon

Chapter 749 Exile
In the void, the pungent smell of blood permeated the air.

Heck, the silver light dissipated, and everything was dyed with color again. Along with the cut void, Zhang Chunyi, who had three heads and six arms, was cut off in the middle. At this moment, Zhang Chunyi's face There was an unconcealable look of astonishment.

At that moment just now, Taoist Changchun and Yu Huahua instinctively hesitated and did not make a move. After all, Yan Xingjun was also their opponent to a certain extent, but Qingyin did not. He actively cooperated with Yan Xingjun , hindered Zhang Chunyi's movements at a critical moment, allowing Zhang Chun to endure Yan Xingjun's killing supernatural power for the rest of his life.

As a result, Zhang Chunyi's tyrannical body was cut off at the waist. It has to be said that with the perfect fairy weapon, the Flying Wing Spear, Yan Xingjun showed the fierceness of Yu Dao's killing to the fullest.

Seeing such a scene, a trace of pride flashed across Yan Xingjun's face. Liekongyan is a famous monster in Central China, few people dare to face its edge, and those who despise him must pay the price.

On the other side, Qing Yin also smiled, he knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally come.

No more hesitation, he sacrificed the five-color fairy phoenix fan. This time, his target was not only Zhang Chunyi, but also Lord Yan Xing. With such a big change in the battle situation, those who were watching from a distance before might be unable to bear it now. There is not much time left for him.

At the same time, the clear and crisp sound of sword chant sounded, the sword was flowing like light, and before the sword chant fell, the wooden swordsman who was transformed into sword light had already come to Zhang Chunyi's side, and his speed was so fast that several pseudo-immortals couldn't help it. Too late to stop.

Suffering severe injuries in succession, and being cut off in the middle by someone holding a fairy weapon, he knew that no matter how powerful Zhang Chunyi was, he would probably be exhausted by now, and his fall might be in the next moment, and all he had to do was to do so at the moment Zhang Chunyi fell. Take away part of his good fortune, take the inheritance of swordsmanship as the first goal, and discard everything else.

Taoist Mu Jian is very clear about his goal. The rest of the good fortune is of course good, such as the legendary celestial weapon, the Wanjian gourd, which is more precious than any inheritance, but it is too hot for him to handle.

If he really has all these things in his pocket, then he will be the next Zhang Chunyi, and all the false immortals present will definitely keep him at all costs. The fury of thunder.

In a thought, Taoist Mu Jian already had a complete plan in his mind, but at this moment, his bright sword heart was crazily warning.

At the same time, Taoist Mu Jian really met Zhang Chunyi's gaze, which was deep and indifferent, without the slightest pain or panic, as if he was not the one who was cut in half.

Realizing that something was wrong, and mobilizing the power of the sword escape Taoist, Taoist Mu Jian was about to escape as he wished, but it was too late at this time. He saw an illusory tiger face appearing on Zhang Chunyi's face, condescending, like a king roared.

Roar, the sound wave turned into substance, rolled up like a wave, the power of soul-dangling evolved, touched the soul, and blessed with the strange treasure, prisoner soul chain, the spirit of Taoist Mu Jian was shocked suddenly, as if he had been hit hard, and the thought suddenly appeared After a moment of stagnation, the figure unconsciously manifested from the sword light.

Although the sword escape Taoism gave him unparalleled speed, but in front of Zhang Chunyi who surpassed him by a big step, except for his speed, he was short in other areas, especially his soul. will fall into the bottomless abyss.

At the same time, another low-pitched sword cry sounded, and the killing intent filled the air. A black and red sword light flashed away, and there was an aura of doom.

"What a fierce sword!"

When he came back to his senses and realized something, a look of astonishment flashed in Mu Jiandaoren's eyes.

He has been sincere in the way of swords all his life, but after all he could not get rid of the shackles of the world. He actually expected the danger of this shot. It is related to himself, it is also related to Xijiange, and it is related to Chi Ying who took good care of him since he was a child.

"If there is an afterlife, I want to be a pure sword cultivator. It would not be a waste of time to die under such a fierce sword light in this life."

With a thought, the soul was shattered by the ferocious sword energy, leaving no trace, and the life breath of Taoist Mu Jian completely dissipated, and he died, completely dead.

Looking at the fallen Mu Jian Taoist, he let out a soft sigh, and Zhang Chunyi put away his remnant body. Since Mu Jian Taoist chose to attack him, he would have to bear the corresponding price.

"how come···"

Looking at Zhang Chunyi, who was dragging half of his body and killing a Chunyang cultivator in an instant, Yu Wenhua felt a little bit of retreat in his heart, and the expressions of the rest of the people also changed.

From the appearance of the wooden swordsman to the killing of the wooden swordsman, it was only an instant. It was so fast that these false immortals had no room to intervene. Judging from the situation just now, in their eyes, Zhang Chunyi, who should have been seriously injured and dying It doesn't seem to be a big deal.

At the same time, Zhang Chunyi had gathered his remnant body, but the power of the universe was entrenched in his wound, which prevented him from successfully completing the reorganization of his body.

"In the outside world, the supernatural powers of the Nether Body are indeed restricted."

Sensing the condition of the wound, Zhang Chunyi did not forcibly wipe out those cosmic powers at this time.

Yan Xingkong's blow just now did cause him serious injuries, whether it was the body or the soul, but because of the characteristics of the Nether Body, he was still able to burst out with powerful strength.

Back then when the head of Niutou was chopped off by him, relying on the supernatural power of the Nether Body, the power it could display was not weakened at all, and even became more ferocious, which can be seen from its supernatural power.

And at this moment, Zhang Chunyi noticed something with his ears shaking.

"Finally can't stand it anymore?"

Turning his mind, Zhang Chunyi further communicated the power of Taiyin.

In the next moment, the five-color celestial light startled the world, the real phoenix cried out, and Qingyin aroused the power of the five-color phoenix fan.

"Even if you still maintain your tyrannical strength, you finally showed your flaws."

With a fierce look in his eyes, Qingyin fanned the five-color fairy phoenix fan.

He knew before that Zhang Chunyi would not fall easily. After all, the Hundred Birds and Phoenix Tribulation he urged showed no signs of weakening or dissipating, but he did not expect that Zhang Chunyi would retain almost his full power. The best chance, at least Yan Xingjun's spear tore Zhang Chunyi's body and soul, making him unable to use the escape method freely for a short time.

"Five-color mysterious light!"

Grasping the hindrance exposed by Zhang Chunyi's body after being beheaded, Qingyin urged the magical power of the five-color mysterious light energy. As long as this magical power falls, Zhang Chunyi will be cut down to the realm of false immortals.

"I saw!"

There was a precious light in his eyes, and he let the five-color mysterious light hang down. Zhang Chunyi carefully looked at the extraordinary fairy artifact of the five-color fairy phoenix fan. Last time he fought, he vaguely noticed some obstacles in this fairy artifact. Now To become a false immortal, with the help of the six-eared Baoguang Dao Seed, Zhang Chunyi finally confirmed his guess, which also made him let go of his last scruples.

Qingyin's supernatural powers are indeed tyrannical, but Zhang Chunyi is not really unable to resolve it. The reason why he keeps his hand again and again, and even deliberately does not make any concessions, refuses the threat of King Yan, and allows King Yan to tear his body apart, in order to He just wanted to see if Qihuang Palace carried this fairy artifact, and to confirm his guess, the existence of this fairy artifact was Zhang Chun's biggest concern for Qihuang Palace.

Because once his real hole card is revealed, if he can't do anything about this fairy weapon, then he may be in real danger.

Hum, the five-color mysterious light is falling, unable to escape far away, under Qing Yin's gaze, Zhang Chunyi's figure is immediately imprisoned.

"Familiar feeling!"

The five-color mysterious light energy added to the body, and the body and spirit were bound by invisible shackles. Zhang Chunyi had a smile on his face. At this moment, the aura around him not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.

"Those who should have jumped out have already jumped out, and most of the remaining people have actually given up on this fight. Although there are many who want to be fishermen, most of them are still hesitant. Seeing that the situation is not right, they immediately jump would give up."

"I created the secret method Flying Immortal with the Feathering Pond in the inner scene and the Tiangang method of inviting the moon. It has helped me a lot since its birth, but I have never really achieved the realm of immortality through this, because I can't bear it. .”

"This situation didn't change until I became a pseudo-immortal myself. At this time, it is nothing to use the secret method of flying immortals to let me have the power of a pseudo-immortal with the way of Taiyin and Sun. It is not a burden for me. , I know I can carry more."

"Flying Immortal, Banished Immortal Comes."

Keeping his mind high, looking directly at the Taiyin star, Zhang Chunyi let go of the restraint, and activated the Feixian secret technique for the second time.

　I don't want to stop, I really can't finish writing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)