Immortal Path to Heaven

With a flash of blood, Ouyang Ming had appeared behind a big tree.

His eyes flashed and he breathed a long breath. Shicai's battle with Zhang Yinli gave him a deeper understanding.

Strength, what he needs at this time is strength!

However, because the gap between the two's cultivation grounds is really too large, once Zhang Yinli uses true energy, Ouyang Ming can't help but find the weak link at the time of his shot.

Forty-two pounds, but it also needs four-two strength to move the jacks. If it doesn't even have the power of four or two, then under the weight of a catty, it will only be crushed into powder.

The head turned slightly, Ouyang Ming flew out like a lightning, and a giant wolf wandering in the mountain forest was suddenly seeded.

This giant wolf has the size of a boar, and it is a rare rival in the jungle. But after encountering Ouyang Ming, when he pawed Ouyang Ming on his body, he could not penetrate the top-grade armor of the fifth-grade peak. On the contrary, Ouyang Ming stabbed into his body with a knife. Although the wound was not big, the swallowing power was instantaneously launched, causing the giant wolf to completely lose its resistance, and turned into flesh and blood energy to make up for the energy and blood consumed by Ouyang Ming.

At this time, Ouyang Ming had no idea how many times he used the technique of blood escape.

Each time he used it more, his perception became deeper, and the control of the blood escape technique became stronger and stronger.

At the beginning, if he used the technique of blood escape and maintained that speed, that is, he was able to avoid two large trees, and then he would bump into it.

However, with the frequency of use and the mentality of having a substitute jewel ballast, Ouyang Ming now controls the art of blood escape and has been able to avoid more than ten large trees and flew in the jungle with an s-line.

When such progress is definitely obvious, it also gives him a strong confidence in his victory.

After a while, the blood gas was refilled, and it was once again full of desire. Ouyang Ming condensed on the spot, silently recalling and thinking about the confrontation between Shicai and Zhang Yinli.

Each of Zhang Yinli's swords is plain, but the orientation of the sword always locks Ouyang Ming's body. This tactic of crushing the enemy with super powerful forces is indeed extremely difficult to crack.

It didn't take long for a word to whisper in the rear.

Ouyang Ming sneered and said, "Master Zhang, you may come slowly."

Zhang Yinli walked over slowly, his face gloomy and terrifying, said: "Ouyang Ming, if you are a man, you will play a fair game with me. Is it fun to fight like this?"

Ouyang Ming laughed dumbly and said, "Well, as long as you promise me one thing, I won't run away, and I will fight you with death here."

Zhang Yinli's heart jumped greatly, and he couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen. He took a deep breath and said, "What is it?"

"As long as you abandon the cultivation behavior and reduce your strength to the rank of ordinary goods, I will fight you well." Ouyang Ming said with a smile.

Zhang Yinli's face suddenly turned black, and he scolded in his heart that he had long known that he shouldn't believe this slick boy. He stopped talking and swayed like this, rushing past.

Between the soft swords in his hands, he resembled a spirit snake, puncturing Ouyang Ming's throat.

Ouyang Ming's spiritual ideas improved, and he immediately found the flaws or weaknesses of this sword. However, just when Ouyang Ming wanted to wield his sword, he suddenly thought of a problem. If he continues to block, even if the second hit is in the weakest part of the soft sword, he still cannot compete with Zhang Yinli.

Under the outburst of true energy of Yang Pinqiang, he simply did not have the qualification to resist. Therefore, in the end, there is only one consequence, which is to repeat the process of appropriate talents, step by step to be pushed to despair, and finally forced to escape with the help of blood escape.

He doesn't want to repeat this process anymore.

The thought turned slightly, and Ouyang Ming's long knife suddenly turned, but there was no block, but instead he slashed and went directly to Zhang Yinli's neck.

Zhang Yinli's sword pierced Ouyang Ming's chest, but there was armor defense there. Even he, he might not be able to pierce with a sword.

However, Ouyang Ming's knife was chopped towards Zhang Yinli's neck. If the knife was chopped, Zhang Yinli's neck would definitely have a bowl-sized scar on his neck. No one knows whether a head can grow on the scar after the head is in a different place.

Zhang Yinli certainly didn't believe that he could grow another head on his neck, so his face changed slightly, and the soft sword in his hand slightly deviated from the established track, facing Ouyang Ming's saber in the opposite direction.

He has seen that Ouyang Ming's knife seems to be a strategy of losing both sides, but in fact, when his head is cut off, his own sword may not be able to penetrate Ouyang Ming's body.

Unless he was kicked by a donkey in his head, he could not accept this result.

However, Ouyang Ming breathed out for a long time just as he changed.

As long as Zhang Yin is fearful, as long as he does not dare to die with himself, then his skills can play the greatest role.

The figure moved, and before the swords touched, Ouyang Ming's saber turned, and stabbed at another angle.

This turning point is almost unpredictable. Zhang Yinli suddenly found that if he continued to stab with a sword, it would be equivalent to sending his arm to the other's knife.

This is absolutely not possible, although his own cultivation is not weak, but after all, it is not an indestructible body of King Kong. If he directly contends with the sword soldiers... Especially the sword in Ouyang Ming’s hands is shining brightly, showing a strange breath, making him even more afraid to The flesh and blood contested.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yinli immediately passed the sword light, and the sword was released at a faster speed, wanting to avoid this knife.

However, just after he turned, Ouyang Ming's knife light changed again, and what the knife light meant was always Zhang Yinli's arm.

Zhang Yinli has continuously changed dozens of swords. Instead of getting rid of the entanglement of the sword, he is deeply trapped in it. He has a feeling that he is bound by an invisible rope and can no longer break free.

After all, his combat experience is exceptionally rich, and he suddenly did not know well. If he can't get rid of it immediately, then what is waiting for him will be an endless attack until he can no longer fight back.

With a quick footstep, Zhang Yinli had already rushed towards Ouyang Ming unreasonably, and at the same time, his sword was lingering around. No matter how Ouyang Ming's knife was, he decided that Ouyang Ming's throat was stabbed straight.

Ouyang Ming sighed slightly, and his footsteps flickered slightly, giving way to the strongest part of Jianguang. With a slash, he finally blocked this sharp sword.

However, his figure was unstable, and he retreated towards the rear.

Zhang Yinli whispered a fluke, he did not make it, he walked with the sword and continued to rush forward. However, just as he rushed up, the blood flashed and Ouyang Ming was gone again.

Zhang Yinli was stunned. He stomped heavily. His terrified face was covered with fierce colors, and a terrifying roar came out of his mouth.

Let the kid run away again!

He had a hunch that the more times he let the kid run away, the harder the kid would deal with it.

The thought of being fit was almost trapped by the mysterious and strange swordsmanship.

Next time, next time he must... kill him!

At this moment, Zhang Yinli finally no longer holds any illusions. The perturbation order must be in the hands of Ouyang Ming, although he is not sure where to hide it. But as long as he finds more times according to his activity route, there is a great possibility to find it.

Of course, this is just a way for him to comfort himself. If the fire-fighting order can really be easily found by this means, he would not be deceived so painstakingly.

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Scarlet light and shadow traveled through the jungle, and it didn't take long for Ouyang Ming to finally stop.

However, this time when he stopped, his body did not sway, and his feet stood firmly on the ground.

He has mastered the skill of blood escape more and more skillfully. Not only that, but what makes Ouyang Ming feel more excited is that after increasing the number of encounters with Zhang Yinli, he used blood to escape and hunt for beasts to make up, his true energy is also advancing by leaps and bounds, with a tendency to advance to a higher level.

Above the strength, there is Yin.

Ouyang Ming was indeed unable to contend with Zhang Yinli, the strong man of Yang, when he was in power, but when facing the Yin Warrior, he did not give up too much.

So, what if his strength can reach Yinpin?

Ouyang Ming's eyes were shining brightly. He took a brisk step and quickly hunted two beasts to make up for his energy and blood loss. Then he turned around and greeted Zhang Yinli for the first time.

"Ding, Ding, Ding..."

With the rapid confrontation of swords, Ouyang Ming quickly exhausted his strength. And at the moment when he was about to exhaust, it turned into blood and moved away instantly.

After an hour, the same scene appeared again. Ouyang Ming is like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten. He keeps rushing out of the darkness and makes a surprise attack on Zhang Yin.

He has the vision to enhance, has the skill of the unity of heaven and man ~www.readwn.com~ has the energy to devour and transform flesh and blood, has the escape ability of the blood escape technique, and has a foolproof substitute gem.

At this moment, he was tirelessly seeking various ways to attack, and beat Zhang Yinli like a wind and a tree.

However, the determination of Zhang Yinli's willpower is equally far from others. No matter how exaggerated Ouyang Ming behaved, he followed firmly.

This is a contest of willpower and Zhang Yinli believes that his patience and experience can certainly help him win the final victory.

However, he did not know that just seven days after they entered the jungle, Ouyang Ming, who was far away again, could not help but dance with his sword after replenishing his blood.

The moment when the sword danced to the most fierce and magnificent, the light of true energy in Dan Tian collapsed abruptly.

As a result, almost all of the huge blood gas energy in his body was absorbed by it.

When everything returned to peace, a soft air was born from the depths of Dan Tian, ​​and slowly flowed through every corner of his body. (To be continued.)