The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Suburbs of Beijing, Nanyuan

The formation engraved outside the woods lit up, and Emperor Yuan Jing appeared in a yellow robe. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked around calmly.

"Nanyuan!"

With just a glance, he recognized that this was a royal hunting ground. The two hundred and sixty miles of vast woodland was indeed suitable for a battlefield.

"Wei Yuan, is this the burial place you chose for yourself?" Emperor Yuan Jing said lightly.

Not far away, a clear light also lit up, revealing Wei Yuan's figure, and he said coldly: "Here I am, sending you on your way."

As he spoke, Wei Yuan took a shot with his big hand, and a thousand-forged steel sword of magical weapon level fell into his palm.

Then, facing Emperor Yuan Jing, his backhand was a knife.

Although Wei Yuan has not used swordsmanship for twenty years, his swordsmanship has reached the point where he has returned to his original state of swordsmanship.

Even a casual sword still carries his formation-breaking energy, which requires thousands of tempers.

These are all the invincible power he gathered during his half-life in the military and survived hundreds of battles!

Wei Yuan's sword has killed barbarians, beheaded demons, and is invincible.

"Damn it!"

Emperor Yuan Jing was obviously aware of the power of this sword. His figure disappeared suddenly and flashed back at a very fast speed. Bright yellow figures appeared and disappeared again and again. However, no matter how he avoided it, he could not avoid Wei Yuan's hardened sword. One knife.

Therefore, Emperor Yuan Jing had no choice but to stretch out his hands, and his palms were filled with golden light and black light. Wherever he passed, he became his own domain. That was the power of his soul.

"laugh!"

In the sound of Qi dissolving, the light of the sword was annihilated.

The Taoist Yangshen, known as the Immortal Dharma Body, is the sublimation of the indestructible nature of the Golden Elixir.

And if there is a chance to step into the first level of Taoism, the realm of land gods, the sun god and the physical body overlap, and you can even fight head-on with a martial artist.

Of course, the attack power and durability of land gods are definitely not as good as those of first-level warriors.

"Taoist Yuan Shen? Look at me breaking your magical power!" Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed and he finally became serious. The thousand-forged steel sword almost became an extension of his body, and he started a high-speed battle with Emperor Yuan Jing in the huge Nanyuan.

This shows that Wei Yuan has experienced hundreds of battles, and when he draws the sword, it is natural. Once he is caught in this situation, Emperor Yuan Jing's cultivation is very high, but his few shortcomings in actual combat are exposed.

"Shh!"

Wei Yuan made a false move to deceive Emperor Yuan Jing into attacking with his heart sword, and then took action. The next moment, a violent storm of blows fell on Emperor Yuan Jing, and layers of air waves exploded.

Emperor Yuan Jing only felt that there were enemies in all directions, in the sky and on the ground. The blows came from different angles and were as dense as rain, making it impossible to dodge and resist.

This is the terror of a high-quality martial artist!
"Stab!"

A set of combos finally broke Emperor Yuan Jing's frozen state. Wei Yuan slashed diagonally, cutting Emperor Yuan Jing's body into two pieces from his left shoulder to his right hip.

At this moment, Emperor Yuan Jing officially died, a death in the true sense.

The intertwined figure of golden light and black light escaped from the body of Emperor Yuan Jing, stood in mid-air, and regrouped into shape. This man looked down at Wei Yuan below, his face as sinking as water.

The late Emperor Joan of Arc!

The culprit who caused all tragedies finally revealed his true identity!

"Damn Wei Yuan, you are just a eunuch. I gave you the taste of power. You despicable slave, how dare you! How dare you!" Emperor Joan of Arc was furious. Although Emperor Yuan Jing's physical body has limited cultivation, it is a real life for him.

The forbidden technique of the Dao Sect's Earth Sect that transforms the Three Pure Ones into one Qi can allow a person to have three lives. Within a quarter of an hour of the fight, Emperor Jeanne De's life was cut off by Wei Yuan. Why didn't he get furious?

"Go to hell!" Emperor Joan of Arc raised her head and roared silently.

Wei Yuan felt his head buzzing, and he felt dizzy and dizzy. In the surrounding area for dozens of miles, animals as small as insects and as large as elk and wild boars were killed one after another, but their bodies were intact.

There is no doubt that this is a Taoist secret technique, an attack on the level of the soul!
"Shhhhh!"

Seizing the moment when Wei Yuan's soul was shaking, streaks of colorful brilliance burst out from Emperor Jeanne's sleeves. These were the top-quality magic weapons that he had collected resources from all over the world and refined with great pains. Now, they are all used on Wei Yuan.

Use the divine mirror to capture the opponent's soul and extend your control.

The soul-summoning flag shoots out streaks of yin light to attack the soul.

The magic sealing ring locked Wei Yuan's hands and wrists.

The three soul-eating nails shot out, trying to pierce various acupuncture points on the opponent's head, but were helplessly ejected by the third-grade martial artist and the immortal body.

While Emperor Joan controlled the magic weapon to attack, he summoned a Qingfeng sword at the level of a divine weapon. He held out the sword, and the bright sword light covered the sky and swept toward Wei Yuan.

This move is clearly an extremely experienced Renzong swordsmanship!
Emperor Jeanne's methods are full of changes, and she is worthy of being a second-grade extraordinary person from the Taoist sect, a master of overcoming tribulations!

"Drink!" Wei Yuan roared, and the energy in his body increased again. He obviously used a secret technique to stimulate the energy in the body, and his cultivation also soared from the middle of the third level to the peak of the third level!

"Bang bang bang!"

The mirror is broken!

Soul-calling banner, tear apart!

Seal the demon ring and crush it!

Wei Yuan struck with all his strength and punched the bright sword light controlled by Emperor Jeanne, and the sound of an earth-shaking explosion was heard.

Emperor Jeanne's body was flying in the air. As a second-level master of the Tribulation Realm, he was not seriously injured by this collision.

In contrast, Wei Yuan, who had unleashed his energy with secret techniques, was much weaker.

"He is worthy of being a martial arts prodigy that has been seen for a hundred years. He can break and stand up again, and he can still have such fighting power. It is really amazing." Emperor Jeanne's voice was sinister: "It's just such an attack. How many more times can your body withstand?" What about this time?"

"You can try it." Wei Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he took out a blood-colored elixir from his body. This blood elixir was like a beating heart, exuding extremely pure energy and blood.

Then, Wei Yuan raised his head and swallowed the bloody elixir in one gulp.

"That's... Blood Pill!" Emperor Jeanne looked at Wei Yuan and said with a sarcastic look on his face: "The method of refining Blood Pill is a taboo among the taboos even among Taoists. It requires a large amount of life essence to be condensed. To refine a blood pill, at least one hundred thousand souls must be sacrificed, Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan, from this point of view, what is the difference between you and me?"

"This blood pill was condensed with all the energy and blood essence of my second-grade Hedao realm when I decommissioned my cultivation twenty years ago. It is just right to use it against you now," Wei Yuan said.

After hearing this, Emperor Jeanne was silent for a rare moment, and then said: "It turns out that when you were relaxing, you had already planned for this day."

"Things are planned by people and accomplished by God. Today, your energy is exhausted." He absorbed the blood elixir that was originally his own strength.

Wei Yuan's Qi increased rapidly. Not only did he recover from his injuries, he also successfully broke through and once again entered the martial arts second-level Hedao realm.

Feeling the long-awaited cultivation of the Hedao realm, Wei Yuan chuckled and said: "Now starts the second round." (End of this chapter)