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One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

Looking at the terrifying force brewing above his head, Liu Chu was clear that this time, the old Daoist also had the intention to kill!

He could probably understand the old man's thoughts.

He was only in his early twenties, but he had already displayed such tyrannical strength. He was probably completely shocked by the other party.

As long as he cultivated, he would eventually be unable to do so without his four magical companions.

Dharma was a cultivation technique, and it was extremely important.

If it was said that he had the upper hand in the battle with Zhao Feng, it could be said to be a matter of talent.

But now, the cultivation base that Liu Chu displayed was an eye-opener for him.

This was not something that a simple talent could decide.

There could only be one explanation, Liu Chu's cultivation technique was too terrifying.

Thus, his intentions of seizing Liu Chu's Cultivation Method were obvious.

As for the others, they weren't that important!

Liu Chu felt the change in the old Daoist's aura and his heart sank.

At this moment, he was using the technique of harming ten thousand enemies to injure himself to the full extent of eight thousand points to activate the formation.

They were willing to sacrifice anything to kill him and take his soul!

Perhaps in the eyes of this old Daoist, asking about one's soul or simply extracting one's soul consciousness to obtain a cultivation technique was much simpler and more direct.

This time, the old Daoist not only attacked Liu Chu, but he was also dispersing his energy.

The pressure on Zhao Fu Meng became more and more intense. Although Liu Chu knew it was a trap, he still had to use his power to strengthen the force barrier around her.

Within the Spirit Formations array, the old Daoist was exceptionally sensitive towards controlling the surrounding energy. He naturally noticed this detail.

Therefore, he no longer hesitated and used all of his strength. He wanted to kill with a single blow!

He did not believe that Liu Chu would be able to block this attack under these circumstances with his own cultivation.

The green lightning struck down again.

This time, it was much stronger than the previous time.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Once again, Liu Chu was enveloped by the raging lightning.

However, ten seconds later, the old Daoist was surprised to find that Liu Chu was still standing there.

And now he was looking at her.

How is this possible!?

The old Daoist was indescribably shocked. He had never thought that Liu Chu would be able to resist once again.

Even though he had set up the Nine Yin Lock Yang lightning tribulation in the Spirit Sealing Array, to be honest, he didn't have the ability to control the nine lightning tribulations.

Even so, he had already taken the risk and lost at least a third of his cultivation.

While the old Daoist was worrying and thinking about how to deal with this situation, Zhao Feng suddenly spoke up.

"Master, why don't you use the formation to suppress him? I'll go kill him myself!"

He held onto his chest, which no longer felt any pain, and volunteered himself.

Having witnessed everything, he naturally saw the terror in Liu Chu.

He knew that if he couldn't kill him even like this, it would become a nightmare for him.

Rather than this, he might as well risk it all!

When the old Daoist heard this, he immediately beamed with joy.

It seemed that this was the only option left.

No matter what, he had to be in charge of the array.

Otherwise, once an expert like Liu Chu recovers his strength, he might actually think of a way to break the formation.

"Just chop off your hands and feet. No need to kill them."

The old Daoist said in a low voice.

Right now, the old Daoist was extremely zealous of Liu Chu's secrets.

He felt that not only was he a martial artist, but his own talent was also extremely astonishing.

Since Liu Chu was still standing there, there must be something going on. He had to figure it out first.

"Yes sir!"

Zhao Feng felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Only by crippling Liu Chu and making him look desperate could the hatred in his heart be resolved.

However, Zhao Fengjue never would have thought that in the old Daoist's heart, he already treated him as an abandoned son.

Since Liu Chu could withstand three strikes of lightning, then even if he could continue to pressure them, he had the ability to protect himself.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Feng was only a weapon to test Liu Chu.

If there was anything out of the ordinary, he could do something else.

With this thought, the old Daoist took out a sword and said:

"The name of this sword is Frost, and it can cut through metal like mud. It's a top-grade divine weapon, so I'll give it to you as a gift."

When Zhao Feng saw this treasured sword, he felt joy in his heart.

Last time, a very powerful Daoist chased after his master. His sword was the one that cut off his weapon. In the end, he died and his cultivation was taken away.

He had also received quite a few benefits.

Receiving the sword, Zhao Feng couldn't wait to unsheathe his sword.

Clang!

A sharp cold light flashed, and a cold aura assaulted their senses, causing them to shudder.

"Liu Chu, prepare to die!"

After saying that, Zhao Feng raised his sword with both of his hands, and swung it at Liu Chu's arm.

This sword strike was extremely swift, like a bolt of lightning.

At this time, the old Daoist didn't relax in the slightest.

He held on tightly to the incantation, and together with the constantly changing finger techniques, a ghostly green light continued to gather in front of him.

Swoosh!

With a flick of his finger, the green light suddenly retracted and left his hand.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The moment the green light shot out, it exploded.

The flame soared into the sky, transforming into a flaming claw.

Whoosh!

The raging green flames came crashing down on Liu Chu.

Stinking brat, no matter how capable you are, you are bound to not be able to retreat!

The old Daoist smirked, thinking that Liu Chu would lose for sure.

But the next moment, his smile froze.

The ideal was full, but the reality was so cruel!

What appeared in front of his eyes was a completely different scene.

Liu Chu actually took a small step forward!

He seemed slow, but in truth, he was incredibly fast.

With such a simple step, the sharp blade made of frost brushed past his body and slashed through the air.

Before Zhao Feng came back to his senses, Liu Chu had already used up all his energy and pushed himself up into the air.

Clang!

A strong wind forcibly blew Zhao Feng away.

At the same time, he casually raised his hand.

Boom! *

White light flashed, and the green claw was forcefully blocked, making it difficult for it to advance any further.

Hu hu hu hu!

In the next moment, the white light whizzed and the claw was full of holes. It turned into pieces of green flame and disappeared without a trace.

That's not right!

This energy did not simply disappear, it had been completely absorbed by him!

In that instant, the old Daoist seemed to have found the source of Liu Chu's strength.

He could actually swallow power!

"How can this be! You. Who exactly are you?! "

The old Daoist's eyes were filled with shock.

At this moment, Zhao Feng's eyes were full of murderous fire. After his sword slashed through the air, he immediately stabbed towards Liu Chu's back.

His Master wanted to keep Liu Chu's life, but in his heart, he could not care less.

At this moment, he only wanted to kill Liu Chu under the sword!

Zhao Fu Meng's eyes were wide open; she didn't dare to say anything for fear of affecting Liu Chu.

Liu Chu jumped up and kicked Zhao Feng's hand. "Crack ~ ~ ~"

"Withdraw!"

The Daoist priest suddenly waved his hand and called out.

This treasured sword named Han Shuang was also very important to him. It was refined with his blood essence so he absolutely could not allow it to fall into the hands of a person like Liu Chu.

However, he was quickly startled once again.

That sword was impressively caught by Liu Chu.

What was even more terrifying was that the moment his hand gripped the sword hilt, he completely erased the Daoist's soul imprint on it.

"Pfft!"

The old Daoist's entire body shook as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, he still shouted out, "My soul imprint! You actually destroyed my soul imprint! "

The reason why he was so confident about handing over this frost sword to Zhao Feng was because he was confident that the sword with his soul imprint could greatly enhance Zhao Feng's strength.

Only, he didn't expect that Liu Chu would be able to destroy his killing move so easily, and even erase his soul imprint.

When he had forcefully struck down the third thunder tribulation, he had already consumed at least 30% of his strength. Now, the backlash from the soul imprint had only made it worse.

"It's a pretty good sword. I'll keep it."

Liu Chu was not polite. Not only did he brand his own soul imprint on it, he also used the power of merit to enhance it.

Apart from himself, no one else was able to unleash the power of this treasured sword.

The old Daoist was so angry that he began to shout.

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.

With a flip of his hand, a golden divine talisman wrapped around that mouthful of blood.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Following a series of explosions, the sigil suddenly stretched taut, and with a boom, it began to burn.

Golden light immediately shot in all directions, burning the eyeball.

"Brat, you've gone too far!" Today, Japan will refine you even after spending a lifetime worth of cultivation. I want to see exactly what secrets you have. "

The old Daoist had already made up his mind. Even if it was one life for one life, he would completely trap Liu Chu in the deathtrap!

At this moment, he was forced into a corner.

It was one thing that Liu Chu was able to fight back under the effects of his Spiritual Sealing Array, but he had actually taken away his life magic item so easily, leaving Liu Chu with no chance of survival.

He had already calculated that he would not hesitate to use the destruction of his body to refine Liu Chu's soul.

Once he succeeded, what else was there to fear?!

"Go to hell!"

The old Daoist shouted and the burning golden incantation turned into a giant golden palm. It brought with it a strong astral wind as it flew towards Liu Chu.

He actually wanted to shatter Liu Chu's body!

How could Liu Chu let him do as he wished?

He immediately used Phantom Shadow Steps and turned into a streak of light, jumping out of the range of the giant golden palm.

Having suddenly lost sight of Liu Chu, the old Daoist did not panic at all.

"Capture!"

With a "camera", the huge palm immediately locked onto Liu Chu's position and quickly changed its direction.

Swoosh!

With a flash of golden light, he immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and chased in his direction.

Liu Chu coldly snorted.

Shua shua shua!

His body flashed, and he dodged the attack once again.

Without hesitation, the old Daoist struck out with his giant palms as though a shadow.

In the moment between life and death, Liu Chu had completely activated the power of the Merit Force in his body and used the Phantom Shadow Steps' many strange techniques.

The more the old Daoist fought, the more shocked he became.

Not only did this series of attacks miss, it seemed like Liu Chu was getting faster and faster.

He finally realized that Liu Chu was trying to find a way to break the formation by running away!

Moreover, his strange movement technique seemed to become more and more proficient.

As that happened, a hint of despair flashed through the old Daoist's heart.