Chapter 8148

"But..."

It glanced at the dripping blood hole in the wound again, and the posture of the little Taoist appeared in its mind, and then a humanized sneer appeared at the corners of its mouth.

The afterwaves hit the sky one after another. In the sky, inexplicable runes flashed away, crushing Zhu Yuan's authority.

"This is... Another power. There are people watching the war in the dark!"

Ye Chen's eyes were still closed, and his mind was out, but he got nothing except the breath of Taishen.

On the contrary, the purple shirt wearing the crown was too divine, but it was a irrelevant meaning, squinting at the void.

After a hard fight with Zhu Yuan, the little Taoist retreated one after another. Obviously, this terrible force even made him headache. He stood back after pulling away.

"The wheel of life and death!"

The little Taoist's eyes opened and closed, and a gray wheel was derived. The killing force was terrible, which made the nine days throb faintly.

Then he pushed out horizontally between his palms, covered the sky with dazzling two-color light, and killed Zhu Yuan!

"Tiandi fist!"

The power of terror surged in the dark realm again, but this time, it was swallowed by the strange wheel!

"Dead gas suppression!"

Ye Chen frowned. The derivative power of life and death was very terrible, and it would be destroyed if he touched it.

Click!

In the center of the big explosion, Zhu Yuan's two clear Qi of heaven and earth collapsed and dispersed with the fog.

The little Taoist waved his sword, and the two-color energy of the wheel of life and death converged. At his feet, gray and white swirled around, turning into a round of array blessing his body.

"Come again!"

In an instant, Zhu Yuan's shouts rang out.

Another startling fist came with the same sound, so fast that the young Taoist couldn't dodge!

The array at the feet of the little Taoist turned, and a gray and a white light rose on his two fingers, and made a finger sword to point forward.

Click!

A burst of crisp sound, under the collision of the two strong forces, Jing Hong's fist awn was unexpectedly broken by the sword fingers, and scattered debris surged out of the sky. In the dense forest hundreds of miles away in the dark region, it was like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, a mess.

Even ye Chen frowned slightly.

"Zhu Yuan's Tiandi fist was more terrifying than before, but it was still easily dissolved by this little Taoist

"This guy! The ability to exceed the level is also extremely terrible."

As soon as his eyes coagulated, even ye Chen himself felt thorny. The mysterious power was not as much as some powerful Xianjun who had fought before.

"It's over!"

Zhu Yuan smiled, and his indifferent voice sounded. Just when a few people were stunned, a sword rushed into the sky, stabbing from behind the little Taoist!

It was the green spirit sword held when fighting against emperor Taiyan in the past!

Hiss!

The whole body of the green spirit's sword passed through the little Taoist's vest, and a sword crossed it.

Of course, it was not a dead battle. Zhu Yuan deliberately avoided the key!

Tick, tick.

Gray blood is oozing.

In front of the little Taoist, Zhu Yuan stood with a smile, but behind him another exactly the same Zhu Yuan launched an attack with a sword!

"Zhu Yuan, this boy, when can one Qi and three Qings actually use separation!"

Ye Chen was secretly surprised that he was indeed a genius of martial arts. Every life and death fight would make him improve his cultivation!

Although it is far from the three separate bodies of Taishen, there are only two, but it is already very terrible, and there are few rivals among peers.

"One Qi, three cleans..."

The little Taoist wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the moon white Taoist robe was stained with a trace of ash. He laughed and said:

"The three incarnations in the rumors are the same as the noumenon strength. After Dacheng, they will be invincible in the same territory!"

"It seems that your one Qi and three Qings are not home yet!"

The little Taoist's eyes were horizontal, and the gray color between his eyes surged again, and the two lingering mists wrapped around his body. The array under his feet triggered nine clouds buzzing, pointing to the sword and splitting horizontally!

Click!

The sword gang of thousands of feet, like a dragon, covered the whole dark area and devoured it towards Zhu Yuan.

Boom!

A hundred miles away, the blood lion saw the gray dragon circling above the sky and shivered and bent down.

Countless spirit birds and magic birds fell to the ground with their wings closed, crawling and crooning.

Ka!

Before the sword Gang reached Zhu Yuan, he was haunted