Chapter 368: Fighting Again

Outside Zizhu Mountain, everyone was watching. A group of independent cultivators, including Qingzhou and Wuzhou, gathered together, each with different thoughts.

And under the watchful eyes of everyone, a slender figure slowly walked out of Zizhu Mountain. Wherever he stepped, the purple bamboo swayed gently and bent down, as if worshiping.

This figure, dressed in a white and green robe, was as straight as a sword, with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, and was handsome like a knife. His long hair was tied in a gilded jade purple dragon crown, and a green belt was lightly tied around his waist. With his fingers raised, a spiritual sword emitting purple jade fluorescence trembled gently, and endless sword energy rose and fell. As soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of countless people.

The sound of inhalation echoed rapidly in the crowd. The reason was that Yu Changsheng was not alone at the moment. To be precise, he suddenly held two bloody heads in his left hand!

The two heads were frozen in fear, with disbelief and horror in their eyes. They opened their mouths slightly and were casually entangled by Yu Changsheng. As his body moved and kept hitting them, drops of blood dripped from them, and they were emitting a little heat. It was obvious that they had just been cut off.

"Who is he?! I have never seen this guy before. He looks so young. What he is holding in his hand is... the two peak Jindans who just entered?!"

"Also, these purple bamboos... give me the feeling that they are welcoming him? How is this possible!"

"Could it be that the treasure in Zizhu Mountain was obtained by him?"

A series of astonished and suspicious eyes were cast on Yu Changsheng, and the sound of inhalation rose and fell, but no one acted rashly.

"Oh, it's quite lively, why are you waiting for me?"

Yu Changsheng looked indifferent, looked at the crowd outside Zizhu Mountain, and spoke lightly, his voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Yu Changsheng! This guy, I knew he was not dead!"

Chen Feng and the other three in the crowd all shrank their pupils at this moment, looking at Yu Changsheng with disbelief and a hint of fear in their eyes,

especially when they looked at the two heads in Yu Changsheng's hands, this fear was infinitely magnified.

"How is it possible, Wang Cheng and Tang Han, they are the peak of the golden elixir, but they were treated like this by Yu Changsheng..."

Cheng Tao secretly swallowed his saliva, took two steps back, took a deep breath, and felt a chill from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.

"This guy, has he broken through the golden elixir?"

Chen Tao frowned, his eyes were already filled with shocking waves, and Wu Huan also secretly clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, and subconsciously leaned towards the middle of the crowd.

While the three were in doubt, Yu Changsheng suddenly looked around, and finally his eyes were accurately cast on Cheng Tao and the other two. He suddenly felt cold, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Old thing? You have chased me here, why are you still hiding? Why, are you surprised to see me?"

After Yu Changsheng said this, he waved his arm and threw the heads of Wang Cheng and Tang Han in his hand towards Chen Feng. He stepped hard in the air, and dived towards the three people.

The head drew a perfect arc, passed the crowd, and flew towards Chen Feng. Wherever it passed, the scattered cultivators changed color, and hurriedly avoided each other, looking at Yu Changsheng with great fear.

As for these scrutinizing eyes, Yu Changsheng chose to ignore them directly. There were few of these scattered cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Golden Core, and more of them had come to build the foundation. His target was only Chen Feng and the other two.

"Since you chased me like a stray dog, now I'm here on my own initiative. Do you still have the courage to fight?"

Yu Changsheng sneered, the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand scattered endless sword energy, flashing with cold light. The Purple Spirit Emperor lay on the sword body, looking at Chen Feng and the other two with curious eyes.

Chen Feng's face changed, feeling the fluctuations behind Yu Changsheng, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. The three looked at each other, nodded, and surrounded Yu Changsheng in a triangle.

"So what if you broke through the Jindan? Although I don't know how you managed to kill the two adults, since you came here by chance, don't leave."

Chen Feng spoke sinisterly, and the three stood in the void. The next moment, blood threads spread from their bodies, intertwined with each other, and quickly turned into a Thousand-Handed Shura with a size of a hundred feet, blood-red all over, exuding an ominous and weird feeling.

Astonishing momentum erupted from it. For a moment, the casual cultivators watching around changed color and retreated quickly, looking at this scene with doubtful eyes.

"They are also at the peak of the Golden Core, and they are so low-key. It seems that there is hatred between this young man and them."

"Isn't this kid too arrogant? Regardless of whether he has obtained the opportunity or not, he is facing these three peak Golden Cores alone, and he has the skills of combined attack. He is not afraid of falling into it!"

The people around talked a lot, but they all kept away from them. Some looked at them with regretful eyes, while others sneered and were happy.

Many more people looked at the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in Yu Changsheng's hand, swallowed their saliva secretly, and the greed in their eyes was very obvious.

"The sword in his hand has actually given birth to a sword spirit. It gives me the feeling that it is probably a top-grade spiritual treasure... Could this treasure be what he got in Zizhu Mountain?"

"Let's wait and see. If there is a chance..."

………

Everyone had different thoughts, but Yu Changsheng looked indifferent. He looked up at the hundred-foot-tall Blood Hand Shura and shook his head slightly.

"It's still the same old routine. If it were before, I might still be afraid of you, but now..."

Yu Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly pointed upwards. The next moment, a sword light that was extremely shocking suddenly appeared. This sword light was as misty as sound, and like a falling goose flying across the sky, vaguely, a round. The setting sun emerged, and with the sword light, it suddenly split into two halves. Only this sword light shot straight into the sky!

"Jinghong Luoyan Sword!"

Buzz buzz...

The void trembled, the sword roared, and a solemn look appeared on the face of the Purple Spirit Emperor, which merged into the sword body. The purple bamboo forest below shook gently, and bits and pieces of purple light blended into it, covering the stunning sword light. A layer of purple meaning adds to the hazy feeling.

What's more, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the sword crazily at this moment, and there was a vague Tao Yun, covering Yu Changsheng. At this moment, Yu Changsheng's figure was like a god, and the sword he drew became more and more terrifying. !

"Isn't this guy a beast master? How can he have such a superb swordsmanship?"

The faces of Chen Feng and others changed greatly. Feeling the power of this sword, their hearts were filled with shock. When they were confused, they gritted their teeth and controlled Thousand-Handed Shura to press hard against the sword light!

Blood Hand Shura is a combined attack method unique to the Qingzhou military. Although there are few masters of it, there are quite a few people who know it.

Ever since, when Chen Feng and the other two people worked together to reveal this hundred-foot-large bloody hand Shura, there were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

"Blood-Hand Shura? Isn't this the Qingzhou Military's Unknown Formation? How come the three of them can do it? Could it be that they are members of the Qingzhou Military?"

"People from the military are not busy fighting on the front lines now. Instead, they are here at Zizhu Mountain. Why is this? How strange?"

Suspicious voices sounded one after another, and the pupils of Qingzhou's San Xiu shrank. The eyes looking at Chen Feng and the others were full of curiosity and speculation.

"If you put it this way, who is it that fights with them?"

The people in Wuzhou stared at Yu Changsheng, looking at each other carefully.

As for Yu Changsheng, perhaps he himself did not know that he had already gained a lot of fame in silence. Although these people were almost all casual cultivators and there were few sect disciples, there were also many who had heard of Yu Changsheng's work. People, therefore, after careful observation, some people recognized it without any surprise, and some people exclaimed:

"Isn't this person the Yu Changsheng of the Wanxiang Sect? I heard that the flying boat of the Wanxiang Sect was robbed and the disciples fled. Could it be that Yu Changsheng came here because of this?"

"And these three people are actually members of the Qingzhou military, hunting down Yu Changsheng?"

"Didn't you say that Yu Changsheng is a beast master? Why does he look more like a sword cultivator now?"

A series of surprised guesses sounded. For a moment, Wuzhou Sanxiu's eyes changed when he looked at Yu Changsheng, and then looked at Chen Feng and the other three, frowning slightly. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he still remained silent and silent. watching.

At the same time, the Wuzhou monks felt more or less repulsive towards the people from Qingzhou, but these people were also casual cultivators, so naturally they would not help Yu Changsheng just because of this.

There were even quite a few who were watching this with great interest, and while some were gloating about the misfortune, they secretly stared at the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in Yu Changsheng's hand and swallowed secretly.

Many of the casual cultivators in Qingzhou also had this idea, so the cultivators from both continents unanimously chose to stand back and wait, without disturbing the idea of ​​taking action.

………

The Blood Hand Shura was raging, and the tentacles were twisting and circling, erupting with terrifying power, and entangled Yu Changsheng. For a moment, the sky turned red, and the sky was filled with blood, covering it like a sea.

Yu Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression still indifferent, but he straightened his body a little more, facing Thousand-Armed Shura, and smiled softly.

"boom!"

The next moment, the sword intent completely exploded, Jinghong Luoyan fell down, but he saw the body of the bloody-handed Shura suddenly stopped. In the unbelievable eyes of Chen Feng and the other two people, a faint scratch slowly appeared on the body of the Thousand-handed Shura. Emerging above, running through the front and back.

"Ho ho ho!"

Blood-Hand Shura roared in sorrow. In a flash of light, with just one sword blow, his body was broken into two halves. In the end, it turned into little blood mist and dissipated in the unwilling roar.

"Puff..."

When the magical power was broken, the bodies of Chen Feng and the three of them were shaken. Each of them sprayed a mouthful of blood, and their faces instantly turned pale. They looked up at Yu Changsheng with a look of disbelief and horror in their eyes.

"One sword... just one sword, how is that possible?"

Wu Huan suppressed the fear in his heart and couldn't help but exclaimed.

If I had known earlier, the power of Blood Hand Shura, which was jointly unleashed by nearly three golden elixir peaks, would be unrivaled among the golden elixirs. Even the newly formed Zi Mansion would have to be prepared.

But now, he was killed instantly by Yu Changsheng's sword in such an understatement? !

This result shocked Chen Feng and the other two people, and it was even more difficult to accept it. They looked at Yu Changsheng with astonishment in their eyes, as if they were looking at monsters.

"too weak."

Yu Changsheng shook his head slowly and spoke lightly. Although his face was slightly pale, it quickly turned rosy. Faced with the result on his face, Yu Changsheng was not very satisfied.

Dacheng Jinghong Luoyan, coupled with the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword, and the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill, plus being in the purple bamboo forest, the Purple Spirit Emperor can be blessed...

This series of blessings resulted in this seemingly easy sword strike.

"Swish swish!"

The next moment, Yu Changsheng's fingers slid up, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swung, and his body was like electricity, turning into a shocking thunder, rushing straight towards Chen Feng, with a bang, the cultivation level of the middle stage of the golden elixir was fully activated!

"The Dark Killing Sword!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and only Yu Changsheng swung out his sword, erupting into a huge bloody sword light that reached the heaven and earth. It was constantly entangled, and the rogue cultivator rushed out with the power of destruction and blood evil intention!

"Buzz buzz..."

The Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in Yu Changsheng's hand trembled, the sword's meaning was clear, and a mysterious shadow of the blood dragon quietly surrounded the sword. As a result, the sword shook the sky, and more waves erupted. Terrifying power!

"What?!"

Chen Feng's pupils shrank suddenly. Looking at Yu Changsheng who was getting closer and closer, a huge life and death crisis quickly spread throughout his body and mind. The power of this sword was more terrifying than Jinghonghongluoyan!

Jinghong Luoyan Sword and Dark Destruction Sword, the level and proficiency of these two sword techniques are basically the same, but with the aura of heaven and the blessing of Tiansha, the power of the latter is indeed much more powerful.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the sword light was like a mark, gently swiping at Chen Feng's abdomen, and the intention of destruction quickly exploded in Chen Feng's internal organs. Chen Feng didn't say a word, and the expression on his face quickly froze, and only his eyes were fixed. The frightened light finally dimmed, and with the explosion of sword intent, the body was completely turned into ashes!

Just in the blink of an eye, Chen Feng, the peak golden elixir, fell!

And all this, although it sounds long, is actually just a breath of time!

"!!Chen Feng?!"

The expressions of Cheng Tao and Wu Huan both changed. Seeing their completely fallen teammate die in front of them, the horror in their hearts exploded to the point of no return at this moment!

"escape!"

Without any other thoughts, in front of this terrifying combat power, Cheng Tao and Wu Huan looked at each other, and without saying a word, they broke out at the most terrifying speed in their lives, turned into a rainbow, and flew to both sides!

"Want to escape? When you first chased me, did you ever think that today would happen?"

Yu Changsheng shook his head gently, smiled slowly, watched the two people's actions with cold eyes, and suddenly pressed his big hand against the sky, and the red infernal dragon appeared, with a terrifying dragon power!

"Chi Lian, seal the sky!" X2

The next moment, Yu Changsheng and the Red Purgatory Dragon took action at the same time. A layer of red light quickly enveloped the space in all directions. The power of the seal was entangled and enveloped the figures of Cheng Tao and Wu Huan. (End of chapter)