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Chapter 971

Wu was mercilessly hit Lin's face, and the violent explosion blew away many sand particles, causing Wu to fall to the bottom of the sand pit in an instant.

After enduring such a powerful attack, Wu naturally suffered a serious injury. However, Wu was not concerned. All kinds of lights flashed continuously, and his injuries instantly recovered as before. Just now, Jian Ling'er took out a huge amount of spiritual medicine in an instant and stuffed it into Wu's body. Most of these spiritual medicines had not yet begun to work, and Wu's body had returned to normal.

Now that he was injured again, he only consumed one-tenth of the amount of these spiritual medicines. Wu felt the pain flashing across his body and smiled happily. Only physical pain can slightly dispel the sadness in Wu's heart.

Wu Scan looked at the Fenyun Jiao, like the real golden light. The cutter Fenyun Jiao made the Fenyun Jiao feel like he had become a fish meat.

It roared angrily and came towards Wu Chong again. "I was actually scared by such a ghost. It must die and cannot stay in the world!" The combat power shown by Wu before, as well as the strangeness of breaking through to death, and the characteristic of recovering from the injury just now, all made the Fengyun Jiao feel a chill. It felt a huge threat from Wu. "I want to kill me? I'm just thinking about really killing me, isn't it too late?"

A sneer rose from the corner of Wu's mouth, and his body suddenly disappeared. The explosion-like speed of Liuyun Step sent Wu to the head of Fengyun Dragon. With the characteristics of controlling the wind and clouds, Wu's Liuyun Step went up to the next level, and for the first time he truly reached the level of a kilometer instant! A kilometer instant, and even a few directions could be changed in an instant. Even Fengyun Dragon was only in front of him and was stepped on by Wu.

"The speed is not bad." As soon as Wu finished his self-evaluation, Fengyunjiao found Wu's traces. He was shocked and immediately turned to bite him towards Wu. "Open your mouth, do you want me to pull your teeth for you?" Wu sneered and reached out to grab it. A purple storm suddenly formed in the void. A purple breeze was composed of countless wind lines that were thinner than the blade. Wherever my mind came, all wind would become a blade!

The blade instantly squeezed into Fengyunjiao's mouth. Even Fengyunjiao could not ignore the blade made of Yunxiao's essence. In an instant, it was already covered in blood.

"Roar!" Fengyun Jiao screamed miserably, his eyes full of harsh murderous intent, but all of this was completely ignored by Wu. "After Fengyun Palm, it is Fengxu Palm, no, it should actually be called thunder control technique!" Jian Ling'er had already informed Wu Jiuxiao of the truth about the Chongyun Palm through spiritual communication. All combat skills are weakened versions of immortal magic.

Of course, the Fengyun Palm and the Fengxue Palm are naturally not the so-called general magic, but powerful magic that has undergone changes based on the Jiuxiao Chongyun Skill. When Thunder Cloud Explosion is just an application of the fusion of color magic, it is used to simulate the real thunderstorm method. Naturally, there is no need for many Fengxue Cloud Seas. This is a combat skill for building a formation and is used to greatly strengthen the combat power of the Jiuxiao Chongyun Skill.

The last combat skill is also the most critical combat skill. Qi Chongyunxiao, but in fact there is another universe. Wu learned the weakened version of Jiuxiao Chongyun Art, which only records part of the content of this combat skill. Because its entire name is Qi Chongyunxiao Picking Thunder!

Picking thunder! This is naturally impossible that mortals can do. Even the ancestors who weakened the Jiuxiao Chongyun Jue understood that this was a joke, so they created a powerful combat skill to replace the real qi Chongyun. However, some people still touched the real reality of this combat skill, and the one who did all this was a mortal, an old smoke gun. He used his body to surround the sky with the might of the earth, picked off the thunder and gave it to Wu, which made Wu's Yunxiao's essence.

Now, as his apprentice, Wu has also touched all this, and naturally has truly mastered this powerful combat skill. It is not a combination of Fengyun Palm and Fenglei Palm, but a real way to attract the thunder of the earth. "Try it, this is the power you gave me!"

Wu stretched out his hand, and the clouds were full of energy, and then turned into purple mist and spread. Then Wu Xukong grabbed it, as if he was holding a heavy load, and the entire sky fluctuated. The originally calm air actually emitted a thunder out of thin air. Then, in the astonishment of the Fengyun Jiao, there was a lightning light on Wu's hand.

It is not the kind of lightning simulated by the essence of Yunxiao, but a kind of power that truly generates the power of the earth and carries the aura of destruction. "No, it's impossible! Thunder is the most masculine and fierce force in the earth. You have just been promoted to Xuanling, how could you use such power? Cluttered illusion, I actually want to attack me with such power. You are too old!" Fengyun Jiao roared angrily, coming towards Wu Chong, forcibly suppressing the panic in his body.

Wu just sneered. Wu alone, he really couldn't do it. At most, he made a thunder simulated by Yunxiao's essence. However, Wu is working together with Jinlong, and the two of them are guiding the wind and clouds to the extreme, and they even pulled out the power of the Lin from the empty and dry environment!

If there were no Golden Dragon, Wu would probably not be able to make such an attack even if he had improved a few more realms. But now Wu has done that even if Fan Yun Jiao is in the Xuanting Realm, he would not be able to face this attack directly! Fan Yun Jiao has already ruined his last retreat because of his stupidity. "Die!"

Wu roared angrily, like a thunder god, pierced the thunder in his hand towards the Fengyun Jiao. In an instant, Wu's right hand exploded, and the flesh and bones disappeared together, leaving behind a miserable bone slag. As soon as the white lightning left Wu's hand, it roared again in an instant. With a loud "click", the white light almost divided the space. Then the thunder had already pierced the head of Fengyun Jiao. Fengyun Jiao opened his mouth wide. This time, before he had time to scream, he was already overwhelmed by the power of thunder again. The thunder pierced the body of Fengyun Jiao, and the power was truly bursting out. The hot power instantly made the head of Fengyun Jiao char black.

"Woo--" A strange wind sounded immediately, and a ten-foot-long dragon jumped out of the falling body of the Fengyun Jiao. At this time, the dragon's whole body was ragged, like a rag doll. "I want to die with you!" The last power of the Fengyun Jiao, the dragon's soul, rushed out of the body, and wanted Wu to pay the final price. In response, Wu still maintained a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

After being hit by such a severe blow in an instant, even the soul of the Xuanting Realm was obviously at the end of its strength. The three dragon bodies were twisted and gradually faded. It was estimated that it would not take long to return to the ground. The Fanyun Jiao died, completely dead, and his soul was also killed by Wu. The Xuanting Realm was probably located at the highest gambling combat power in Lianyun Continent and died under Wu.

Jian Ling'er also looked a little dazed, looking at Wu's performance silently. There were too many changes in today's relationship. She finally clarified her relationship with Wu, but the price she paid was too high. For a person, martial soul can be regarded as part of his body. Although Wu is still alive, he has lost the colorful phoenix soul, which is second only to death.

"Ling'er, is the soul of the spiritual beast in Xuanting realm useful to me?" "Ah!" Jian Ling'er's heart jumped suddenly, not because of anything else, but because of the title Ling'er. She didn't know what she knew. When she heard this title, she instantly felt her whole body jumping. "I'll deal with it, I will suppress it into a material, and wait for the future to refine the elixir and medicinal products."

Wu looked at the sword-shaped sign on his forehead and shone light, pulling the dragon soul into it, nodding. Wu turned to look at his right hand, and his right hand had already grown out at this time, but his skin was delicate and different at first glance. Wu smiled bitterly.

"Ling'er, how many spiritual medicines did you give me?" Even now, Wu felt the massive amount of spiritual medicines in his body, and seemed to be eager to try, waiting to repair Wu's injuries. This is a good thing, but also a bad thing. Once these forces explode, Wu will definitely explode and die. "This..." Jian Ling'er left a cold sweat on her forehead and said, "The situation is advanced, and I have injected all the good medicines that can bear in the Xuanling realm into your body. If it is really about the quantity, it is probably only my entire inventory..."

Wu looked dark. "Listen to me," Jian Ling'er was busy: "There are not many spiritual medicines that have been refined in the illusion spirit. After the great disaster, it is only a little residual, and it is not worth it..." Jian Ling'er's voice became lower and lower, and even she herself no longer believed her explanation. Wu sighed. Just based on the amount of spiritual medicine in her body, Wu knew that at least hundreds or thousands of special medicines entered her body, and it was probably an unimaginable wealth in Lianyun Continent. What made Wu the most headache was that Jian Ling'er had no inventory, which was a big problem. Originally, Wu was still paying attention to the phantom resources. However, it seemed that Wu's dream of relying on the massive amount of phantom spirits to increase, it was difficult to achieve for the time being. As if he saw Wu's thought, Jian Ling said: "Even if the phantom spirit is still

It was the illusion of the Yunling Divine Kingdom in the past, and it would not be possible to provide you with open supply. Otherwise, you would be a waste of resources. In this situation, you will definitely die." However, there were some words that Jian Ling'er did not complete. What she gave Wu was just spiritual medicine. Some of them were not just spiritual medicines, but these things were not taken casually. Otherwise, just these medicines could directly kill Wu. Wu nodded. If he had not practiced diligently before, even if he had spiritual medicine as food, Wu Jin would not be able to escape death. However, spiritual medicine was indeed a good thing. Wu is now full of strength, and he was simply taking too many ten-full-tonifying pills. Wu turned to look at the corpse of Fengyun Jiao and said, "Since that's the case, you can't waste this slinger. You know the One Qi Transformation Dragon Art. If I do, I will know.

Now practicing dragon blood and tempering dragon heart, what do you think?" Jian Ling'er was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Do you have to force your practice!" Wu nodded. This was exactly his plan. Practicing the One Qi Dragon Art originally required step by step. Even if there are sufficient resources, the correct method is not a one-day skill. Of course, a one-day skill is also possible. For example, the golden Yuanzong Dan that Wu had taken before had achieved a huge increase in strength for a lifetime, which is also a way. However, such a method must face a life-and-death crisis. If you are not careful, it will be a matter of dying. However, for Wu, the rippling spiritual medicine in his body is equivalent to having an immortal amulet. If you don't use these spiritual medicines now, Wu can only wait for the effect of the spiritual medicine to dissipate.

Jian Ling'er gritted her teeth and said, "Is it necessary?" It is not difficult for her to imagine that the pain Wu will bear next, she just made a clear relationship with Wu, and she did not want Wu to suffer such sin. Wu showed a quiet smile on her face, and the sadness contained in her eyes could not be gone. "I don't want to happen for the second time today. I don't want to lose anyone again, nor do I want to die, nor do I want you to die." Wu felt a full sense of crisis. He now knew that Jian Ling'er was actually subject to many restrictions, and sometimes it would not only not become his help, but also become his burden. Because Jian Ling'er died, Wu would also die. Unfortunately, Jian Ling'er did not understand Wu's meaning so. She took a few deep breaths and a hint of red appeared on her face.

"Give it to you, eat it!" A red and black pill appeared in front of Wu. This was given by Jian Ling'er. Wu nodded, without hesitation, and swallowed the pill in one mouthful. Then the pill immediately shone brightly, and a layer of red light was shrouded in Wu's body, and his face was covered with black light, making him an African savage. "This?" "The heart-protecting pill is a thing used to enhance combat power. If your body is damaged, the power of this pill will be the first to receive the impact." Wu nodded. This thing was like a disposable equipment, which was equivalent to filling Wu with a layer of amulet. "Since that's the case, I'm moving!" Wu's face remained unchanged, and there was an extra Nether Blood Knife in his hand, which walked towards the body of the Fengyun Jiao. Nearly a thousand feet away.

How much essence and blood does the long Fengyun Jiao contain? Wu naturally could not use so many things, and could only start from the most essence. It is naturally the heart of Fengyun Jiao! Even if Fengyun Jiao dies, his heart still beating strongly. If Wu's Ming Blood Sword had not destroyed the balance of all this, it would probably be beating for a long time. Endless hot blood poured over Wu's whole body. Wu opened his mouth and drank Fengyun Jiao's heart to stop bleeding. His body was burned by the dragon blood like a flame, as if Zheng Wu was in a fire, and his whole body was in unbearable pain, but he still remained calm. Because these pains were much worse than the burden in his heart. The Ming Blood Sword cut off Fengyun Jiao's heart flesh, and Wu stuffed it into his mouth...

At this moment, there was a different scene at the entrance of the ancient altar. In Wu's opinion, Yunxiao Sect must have encountered great trouble and has not entered the ancient altar for a long time. As for the Fengyun Jiao, it is probably because of its special identity that it can afford a huge price to break in.

As Wu predicted, someone came out to make trouble, and it seemed that he had been planning to make trouble. A group of people were wearing various clothes, but they had one common feature, which was a huge moon behind their backs. The entrance was divided into two groups, one was naturally the Yunxiao Sect, and the other was naturally the Moon Worship Sect. At this time, both sides seemed to be in a mess. After a fierce battle, both sides had their own victory or defeat. Although the two groups seemed to have few people, and they only had dozens of people in total, these people were all floating in the air, and they were all the strongest. It was obvious that these were already the backbone of the Yunxiao Sect. It was really surprising that the Moon Worship Sect opposite could have a strong strength that was not weak.

However, the most eye-catching thing is whether there are dozens of broken limbs and broken corpses on the ground, which obviously proves the tragic battle. You know, these are all powerful first-class people. They can almost dominate the king when they go to a second-rate area, but now, they have sacrificed their lives because of a sudden battle.

"Old man Cangyue, do you really want to start a war with my Yunxiao Sect? Will you never stop until you die?" The person who was talking about Yunlong was a little more chaotic at this time, and his face was even more unkind. The old man was as thin as a dead tree, and his eyes emitted a faint green light, but a crescent moon under his feet was like a boat, emitting a misty light, which looked particularly beautiful.

In this way, the image gap between the beautiful treasure and the old man Cangyue itself is even more conspicuous, which makes people have to remember this old man deeply. "Drink, we two have been dealing with each other for hundreds of years, why bother with the snake here? I also know what is here? Your Yunxiao Sect really has the ability to swallow it? Be careful to destroy the teeth!" Yunlong Zhenren said without comment, "There are four points of what is known now, one is in the Jiuyang Sect, one is in your Moon Worship Sect, and the other is protected by the Royal Family of the Great Chu, and the last one is now discovered in our Yunxiao Sect."

"Although our Yunxiao Sect is no longer top-notch, we think we can still protect such a thing. But you, Moon Worship Sect, really have the courage to swallow the second piece? Are you not afraid of Jiqiaotang and Wumen jealousy, or are you not afraid of Jiuyang Sect fighting hard with you?" The old man Canyue sneered slightly and said, "If you truly understand such things, our Moon Worship Sect will truly become the first one. What is the Jiuyang Sect? To be honest, our Moon Worship Sect is actually not interested in this thing, but we are kind enough to help you, saving the thousand-year inheritance of the Yunxiao Sect from being destroyed."

"Haha!" Master Yunlong naturally regarded all this as a provocation and said, "How old is you, you still talk nonsense. But since you are talking nonsense, I will accompany you. I told Jiuyang Sect about today." "What!" Old Man Canyue's expression changed drastically, and said, "You dare to do this! Aren't you afraid that Jiuyang Sect will come to the door and take away this thing, we unite to destroy your Yunxiao Sect first?"

The words of the Canyue Lao Rao obviously caused a stir. Everyone on the Yunxiao Sect stared at the other party viciously. Whether they really love Dai Yunxiao Sect or not, after all, if the other party goes out to exterminate the family, it is equivalent to declaring war with everyone. "Hmph," Yunlong Zhenren snorted coldly, saying: "The Jiuyang Sect will naturally covet such things, but it will not be despicable to you like this. To tell you the truth, I just told the Jiuyang Sect that the Moon Worshiping Sect conspired to deal with my Yunxiao Sect, and the rear was empty."

True Man Yunlong smiled like an old fox, and the old man Cangyue's face turned dark in an instant. Although the Moon Worshiping Sect was not afraid of Yunxiao Sect, even the Old Man Cangyue thought it would be okay to suppress True Man Yunlong, but he had to admit that as two major sects, the strength gap between the two sides was not big. They were the result of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of themselves.

To achieve his goal, the old man Canyue naturally obtained most of the combat power. After all, he had to go deep into the hinterland of the Yunxiao Sect, which was almost equivalent to starting a direct battle with the Yunxiao Sect. However, now Yunlong really lets say something, which instantly made the old man Canyue sweat. The Jiuyang Sect and the Moon Worship Sect are a pair of sects that have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and they are full of hatred in open and secretly. Even if you know that there is something wrong with the conflict between the Yunxiao Sect and the Moon Worship Sect, it is likely that there will be huge benefits, but the Jiuyang Sect may still be willing to allow the Yunxiao Sect to be hostile to the Moon Worship Sect, and it will take the opportunity to take the Moon Worship Sect's nest.

When the thought of the gleam in Mrs. Lieyang's fat face, Old Man Canyue was covered in cold air. If Yun Longzi was telling the truth, the Moon Worshiping Sect might have become a sea of ​​fire now. "You are so cruel! Are you not afraid that I will fight to the death with you!" Old Man Canyue snorted coldly, and the momentum belonging to the Xuanting Realm exploded. In response, True Man Yunlong seemed to turn a blind eye, smiled slightly, and said, "Maybe, you can still hurry back now." Old Man Canyue's body stiffened, and for a moment, he fell into a dilemma.

Yun Liancheng got Cang Mingkong's tacit approval, and his eyes flashed again. He stopped talking, reached out and flew towards the entrance of the altar. The people of the Yun family did not hesitate and immediately followed. Among them, there were Yun Luo, who was familiar to Wu, and even Yun Heng. Yun Heng actually became the first strongman!

The old man Canyue looked at the actions of the Yunxiao Sect, his fierce eyes flashed continuously, but he did not really take action. Looking at the old man Canyue, a trace of mockery flashed in his heart. In this case, whether it was another battle or a decisive retreat, it was considered brave and resourceful. But it was stalemate in this place. The only thing he should have done was to stop here and waste time. The old man Canyue, who should have made a decision decisively, was held back by a word that did not know the truth.

The Yun family lineage, this time, there were seven people in a group, each of them were the first strong ones. The first group entered the altar, and their purpose was naturally very clear. Looking at the yellow sand in front of them, Yun Luo and Yun Heng were a little lost for a moment, and were also shocked by the Xian Rao methods. However, after a few breaths, they reacted, thinking that they were here to kill Rao in this operation.
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