100 million walk alone

Chapter 80 One Sword Opens the Steel Door
God shuttles through the heart!

In the heart of Jiuyou Huangquan, a transparent hole was formed.

Having suffered such a severe injury, Jiuyou Huangquan is still alive.

Because, he is the root of Yin God.

The Yin God is essentially a dead creature, and it has long since died and cannot die anymore.

Jiuyou Huangquan on the Naihe Bridge had a shocked expression, never dreaming that Fatty had hidden such a trump card.

If it wasn't for his dharma body being the Yin God, he would have been instantly killed just now.

In rage, Jiuyou Huangquan yelled angrily: "Hold the knife immediately, I am the only one, General Fan!"

The fat man at the bottom didn't understand the situation. Is this Van Persie going to volley?
It turns out that the fat man guessed wrong.

General Fan mentioned by Jiuyou Huangquan refers to General Fan Xie in the Yinshen system.

General Fan, whose real name is Fan Wujiu, is called Hei Wuchang by people in the Jianghu.

General Xie, whose real name is Xie Bi'an, was nicknamed Bai Wuchang.

Judging from the flashing two layers of aura, Hei Wuchang is the root of the two-star yin god.

Entering the alchemy list with a two-star spiritual root, Jiuyou Huangquan can be called a different kind.

This kind of heterogeneity often has a trump card at the bottom of the box.

After the transformation, Hei Wuchang has neither a sword nor a horse, but has the aura of a horizontal sword and an immediate aura. I saw that the hook in his hand stretched infinitely, becoming a hundred meters long, and suddenly plunged into the Styx.

The fat man was instantly tied up into a rice dumpling, and instantly pulled into the sky by the chains.

Seeing that he was about to be smashed into a pulp, the fat man went all out.

The silver light flying sword slashed towards Hei Wuchang's neck in a slanting stab.

After resting while running, the fat man's mana recovered to full capacity, and he sent out nine slashes in an instant, each with [-] power attached.

The attack speed has brought about subtle changes, which is equivalent to the effect of using [-] mana to hit [-] mana.

In that second, only [-] mana points are consumed, and how many times you can slash depends on your ability.

However, Jiuyou Huangquan has learned the previous lesson and is prepared for the fat man's instant nine cuts.

Once such a Danbang master is mentally prepared, it will be difficult for the fat man to eat all the fresh tricks.

The other end of the soul-hunting chain flew out, entangled the monster-killing weeping blood in the blink of an eye.

Heiwuchang used his unique dharma body, ignoring the [-] points of slashing power, and held the entangled Yaozhanqixue in his hand.

puff!
The fat man in mid-air vomited blood, and felt that he had lost contact with Zhan Yaoqi Xue.

That feeling was like having an arm cut off, and I couldn't feel that arm was my own at all.

With a loud bang, Benbo Erba landed on the hard Naihe Bridge, unable to stand up again.

Jiuyou Huangquan didn't even bother to look at Fatty. According to his experience, this kind of Tier [-] cultivator fell from a high altitude, and he had already suffered a comminuted fracture.

Fatty did lose his combat effectiveness, but his end was not as miserable as the opponent expected.

First of all, during the two seconds he was in mid-air, his magic power recovered two thousand points of mana, and Quiet Mimi used the clear water true energy to defuse part of the impact force when he landed.

Secondly, the active effect of supernatural powers like water can heal itself!
The fat man in the state of the magic circle is frantically healing himself, looking for a chance to save himself from a desperate situation.

At this time, Jiuyou Huangquan dripped a drop of blood, which penetrated into the silver flying sword, trying to refine the sword.

However, the silver flying sword didn't respond, which made Jiuyou Huangquan furious. As a Tier [-] cultivator, he could even refine magic weapons, so he couldn't handle a magic weapon?
Taking a closer look at the shape of the silver flying sword, Jiuyou Huangquan was thoughtful: "Nine inches long, one inch wide, and the sword has blood grooves. This...is this sword Slayer Demon Weeping Blood?"

At this thought, Jiuyou Huangquan was startled and angry: "Boy, you actually changed the color of the demon-slaying weeping blood, so that this sword recognizes you as the master?"

The fat man pretended to be so angry that he didn't even have the energy to answer.

Suddenly, he sensed a fierce murderous aura.

Jiuyou Huangquan glanced at him coldly: "Poor thing, you know that after the treasure recognizes its owner, as long as the host dies, it will look for the next host. You have some skills, and I wanted to recommend you to join Xunxin just now, but it's a pity that the monster and weeping blood recognize you as the owner. You are looking for a dead end."

Before the words fell, the ecstasy chain quickly shrank.

The fat man was like a prey entangled by a boa constrictor, and his bones broke with a snap.

If this continues, he will be strangled to death.

At present, he has lost contact with Monster Slayer and Weeping Blood, and he can no longer activate the flying sword.

The accumulated power of blue waves has been exhausted just now, and he is not underwater, so this big move cannot be used.

The fat man was in a desperate situation, and there was nothing he could do.

Fatty, who has been obsessed with hunting monsters all his life, has long since realized that he will die with the monster king, but he never thought that one day he would die at the hands of fellow humans.

Moreover, he had no grievances with the murderer, and the reason why the other party killed the killer was simply because he was too rich.

His neck was also strangled by chains, and he was in a state of suffocation.

In that state, Fatty suddenly entered an unprecedented world.

Like a soul out of his body, he was in darkness.

Gradually, a little silver light lit up in the darkness.

Like the light of a firefly, although it is faint, it guides a direction.

The fat man was blessed to his heart, that silver light was the sword intent of Leshan Excalibur left in the flying sword.

He blended in, and found that what was hidden in the sword intent was not the unique knowledge of the sword, but a way of connection.

In layman's terms, that sword intent is like a phone number, as long as the fat man dials it, he can get through to the legendary Demon Slayer Sword Immortal.

Fatty's mind melted into the silver light, and he immediately sensed that an expert had contacted him in a distant place. It felt like a long-distance call was connected.

At the critical moment of life and death, Fatty asked for help directly with his mind and thoughts: "Senior, help!"

The sword fairy's reaction was faster than the fat man expected.

Before the people arrive, the sword arrives first.

A ray of sword light pierced through the void, pierced through the Netherworld enchantment, and disappeared into the ground.

No one knew how the sword light locked onto Fatty's specific location. In short, the sword light that hid in the ground was silent, and even Jiuyou Huangquan didn't notice it.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Guang locked the position of Jiuyou Huangquan again, and launched an offensive suddenly.

The dazzling sword light flew out from the ground and hit Jiuyou Huangquan's poop.

"Open the steel door with one sword?"

Jiuyou Huangquan's face changed drastically, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"Zhang Jianxian spare your life!"

Jiuyou Huangquan, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled, not looking like a great monk of Danbang at all.

You can't be cowardly, the entire Eastern Immortal Cultivation World knows how terrifying Zhang Dekai's move to open the steel door is.

After the sword light entered the steel gate, it was like a time bomb, detonating according to Zhang Dekai's will.

Once detonated, like a meat sauce machine, it can smash the monks to pieces, destroying both body and spirit on the spot!
Legend has it that Zhang Dekai shrank himself in a small black room made of black steel in order to practice swords in bigu. He did not eat or drink, and practiced hard for more than ten years, comprehending the sword that broke through the cage.

Ten years later, the sword energy cut open the door of black steel, and Zhang Dekai has since practiced the strongest ultimate move: open the door of steel with one sword!

(End of this chapter)