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One hundred and fortieth third dying struggle(1/2)

() Yu Zhenzi is a Grandmaster. He is the fastest and blocks the crowd in an instant.

Then Dabao and Liu Xia separated and stood on both sides of the crowd.

"Sima Yuntu, you still want to run away!!"

Liu Xia shouted angrily, and suddenly everyone around him looked over.

At that moment, the irrelevant people quickly backed away, and in the blink of an eye, the small group of people was isolated.

Although these people are wearing the clothes of other sects, they are not disciples of the sect.

I thought that at this moment, they did not avoid each other like ordinary sect disciples, but closely guarded a man in black robe and bamboo hat in the center.

Obviously, the man in black robe in central yang is their leader.

This was completely a subconscious behavior, but it also betrayed them deeply.

There are about fifty or so of them. Although they vary in age, they all have master-level cultivation, and all of them remain calm and calm under such circumstances. If they were not from the imperial court, they would have all this.

Ghost.

"Sima Yuntu, take off your bamboo hat."

Liu Xia said calmly, but her heart was filled with anger.

The man in front of him killed his most beloved Master Lingyun, destroyed his cultivation, and made him live a life worse than death for two years.

However, when Liu Xia recovered his cultivation, this man used the chess pieces in his hand to kill him several times.

He even refused to let go of meeting Yunzong.

In the past six months, every time this name was mentioned, Liu Xia felt like a thorn in his back or a lump in his throat.

Today, it is naturally time to end all this.

Dabao saw Liu Xia's body trembling slightly, patted Liu Xia's shoulder gently, and whispered: "Calm down!"

Liu Xia took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart, but her hand held Cangsheng tighter.

At this time, Sima Yuntu slowly took off the bamboo hat and threw it aside.

Half of his face was wearing a beast-head mask. Who could this be if he wasn't Sima Yuntu?

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect you to still be so virtuous."

Yu Zhenzi, who has always been very calm, didn't know what to do today, but said with a bit of anger in his tone, disdainfully.

On one side, Chongxu was slightly stunned. Yu Zhenzi had been a master for a long time. Every time he saw him, he was like the calm lake in late autumn. There had never been any ripples in his heart, but he never thought that Yu Zhenzi would be there today.

Quite uncharacteristic.

"Yamako, Yumako, I really underestimated you. In order to deal with me, you even did not hesitate to release the news of your death. I admire you!!"

Sima Yuntu cupped his hands and said with a sneer.

"You are not dead, how could I die? The bloody battle thirty-five years ago is still vivid in my mind. If it weren't for you, how could Wan'er die? I am alive to avenge Wan'er.

If I don’t eat your flesh and drink your blood, how can I let Wan’er’s spirit in heaven be comforted!!”

Yuzhenzi spoke calmly, but became more and more excited. In the end, he gritted his teeth, and a majestic murderous aura suddenly filled the air.

Even Liu Xia and Dabao were forced to have difficulty breathing, and those with lower cultivation among the surrounding crowd were forced to retreat.

"Don't mention that bitch!"

Sima Yuntu actually gritted his teeth and said angrily with disdain.

There was also anger in his eyes, which looked a bit ferocious, and the two murderous auras met in mid-air and made a snapping sound.

"Beast!"

At that moment, a sword of white frost appeared in Yu Zhenzi's hand. With a flick of his wrist, he stabbed Sima Yuntu with his sword.

The sword intent condensed with powerful infuriating energy immediately stirred up wind and snow in the sky, and a snow-white sword light suddenly surged into a wave of air more than two feet wide. At that moment, a crack appeared on the ground.

A sword energy that seemed to be able to penetrate the heaven and earth spurted out wildly, causing huge waves in the sky.

"Arrogant!!"

Sima Yuntu immediately shouted angrily, and an electric light suddenly appeared in his hands. The soldiers guarding him all around him pushed away one after another.

In an instant, a flash of lightning appeared behind Sima Yuntu, and lightning burst into flames, thundering in mid-air.

Suddenly, Sima Yuntu took a step forward and punched out. The electric light behind him was like a wild dragon in the sky, carrying endless killing intent, setting off a frenzy and shooting towards Yu Zhenzi.

"Boom"

There was a sudden loud noise, and two strands of Qi met in mid-air, immediately setting off a bright mushroom cloud.

The sky full of wind and snow and a piece of electric light suddenly became entangled, and a shock wave swept outward in an instant.

The grass on the ground was blown away in pieces in an instant. At that moment, a large pit was formed a hundred meters around the two people.

For a moment, dust flew up and spiritual power overflowed, and the crowd suddenly retreated.

A duel between masters and masters is so powerful that no one dares to treat it as child's play.

Suddenly, the afterimages of two people appeared in mid-air, and dozens of muffled sounds were heard. Each muffled sound set off a strong wind, causing the people around them to retreat again.

A few unlucky ones didn't get out and were blown away by the wind and waves.

All this happened as fast as lightning, and in just a blink of an eye, the two people were thrown out of the dust in the sky, and each took seven or eight steps back to stabilize their bodies.

Sima Yuntu and Yu Zhenzi were both panting, obviously no one took advantage.

However, the two people's eyes were full of anger, and they wanted to eat each other alive.

"Hmph, thirty-five years have passed, and you are still my defeated enemy! Just with your Shangqing Palace Soaring Technique, you will never be my opponent in this life!"

Sima Yuntu smiled disdainfully.

"Don't worry, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go today!"

Yuzhenzi gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"It's a pity that I'm not interested in playing with you today. Just prepare to collect the corpses of your disciples!"

After saying this, Sima Yuntu immediately raised his hand, and a flame shot straight into the sky. With a bang, a brilliant firework exploded in the air.

Yuzhenzi was suddenly startled and shouted: "Go quickly!! It's dangerous here!!"

But before the word danger could be shouted out, the ground suddenly trembled, and the expressions of Dabao and Liu Xia suddenly changed.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Immediately afterwards, dozens of popping sounds exploded in Liu Xia's ears.

Suddenly, streams of purple mist rose from the ground, and along with the shock wave of the explosion, it instantly spread among the crowd.

At that moment, the scene was in chaos. Before anyone could react, dozens more roars suddenly sounded.

When Liu Xia turned around, a ball of fire exploded behind him, and the huge shock wave immediately made him stagger.

In an instant, a cloud of purple mist spread out from the explosion. At that moment, Liu Xia fell into the purple mist.

As soon as she took a breath, Liu Xia quickly held her breath.

It was obvious that the mist was extremely poisonous, and Liu Xia felt dizzy even though she was wearing a lucky cloud bracelet.

Those disciples who did not have magic weapons to protect their bodies were now lying on the ground in pieces, coughing non-stop, while those with higher cultivation levels rushed towards the Jianyun Sect's mountain gate to escape.

The sudden change was something no one expected.

Who could have guessed that such powerful poisonous bombs were planted around the Jianyun Sect's mountain gate.

Moreover, these bombs have been buried here for more than a day or two, otherwise there would be no clues.

This matter, from beginning to end, was a deliberate conspiracy.

Sima Yuntu had been waiting for this day, when the elites of the northwest sects would gather together and catch them all.

This method cannot be called vicious, and the strategy cannot be called unsophisticated.

Even though Liu Xia hated Sima Yuntu to the core, she couldn't help but admire his endurance and wisdom at this moment.

"Sima Yuntu, I will fight with you!"

Suddenly Liu Xia heard a roar, and Yu Zhenzi turned into a rainbow with a sword energy, like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Sima Yuntu with the sky filled with frost.

Chongxu on the side also saw the danger today, and he waved Ye Fengxue and turned it into a frosty rainbow, heading straight for Sima Yuntu.

To capture the thief, capture the king first. Obviously, Sima Yuntu must have some back-up tactics. If he cannot be captured, it is estimated that the elites of the northwest sect will have to be buried here.

"Well done, I've been waiting for this day for twenty years!!"

Sima Yuntu suddenly retreated backwards, and the electric light behind him began to surge in an instant. A haze appeared in the sky, and for a while there was lightning and thunder, and strong winds.

"A sword rising to the sky!"

"The sky is filled with ice!"

Yu Zhenzi and Taoist Chongxu roared one after another, and their sword intentions merged into one.

The fragile opposite side collapsed in front of this master's power.
To be continued...
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