Chapter 329 Zecheng Shows Off His Power

Master Dao Hen disappeared, and suddenly everyone looked at me and me, not knowing what to do. The most embarrassing thing is that the three people from the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect came to help, but they were left here.

At the critical moment, Yu Zecheng said:

"Everyone wait for a while. I believe that Uncle Daohen is strong. He will definitely be able to sneak into the opponent's mountain gate. If there is a battle inside, the opponent will definitely come out and attack us. Then our battle will begin.

Brothers of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, do you dare to make a bet with us? Between the three of you and the three of us, let’s see which one of us can kill more enemies. "

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere was suddenly activated by Yu Zecheng, and the irritability just now dissipated immediately. Bai Suxing opened his eyes and said:

"Why don't you dare? What's the bet? Let's bet. If I win, give me the recipe for the Immortal Wine and Drunken Immortal. Will you dare to bet?"

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Okay, if I win, does Senior Sister Bai have a Taoist partner? If I win, please be my Taoist partner."

As soon as he said this, it immediately stirred up waves. Jiang Shaozhi was the first to laugh and said:

"There's actually someone pursuing the crazy witch. Okay, okay, I'll bear witness to this. There's actually someone who wants the madwoman to be a Taoist companion. Yu Zecheng, I'll convince you. Why don't we make a bet here?"

Long Tianhuang said:

"What's there to bet on? Maybe everyone will die here."

A figure appeared behind him, stretched out a lot, then shook his neck back and forth and said:

"Okay, just in time to try our brother's sword."

The three members of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect looked at Long Tianhuang in surprise, and Zuo Daoling said:

"A clone?"

Bai Su said:

"Impossible, my cultivation is not enough, my consciousness is split?"

Jiang Shaozhi shook his head and said:

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect is really a sword madman, incomprehensible."

At this time, suddenly a powerful wave of aura erupted in the opponent's mountain gate formation, and then the divine consciousness of Master Dao Hen came:

"The first one."

The impact just now turned out to be the aura of Master Jindan when he was expelled, and something started inside. Less than ten breaths later, the voice of Master Daohen came again:

"The second one was attacked and injured by me and still wanted to escape. It was like a dream, and the culprit surrendered."

The culprit bowed his head, and the young master of the Miaoyin Sect was killed like this. Was he suddenly attacked and killed by Dao Hen?

Then Yu Zecheng vaguely felt the aura rolling in the formation and the explosions one after another. However, due to the obstruction of the mountain-protecting formation, Yu Zecheng was unable to sense the detailed situation in the formation and could only vaguely feel it. Although the telepathy of this sword technique is huge, it will be blocked by the opponent's formation.

This feeling of being able to only watch and not intervene is frustrating, but after a quarter of an hour, the Fangshan Gate slowly changes, as if it is gradually opening. In other words, the form inside has been controlled, and Master Daohen is stuck in a bitter battle, or The formation was trapped, so the opponent began to clean up the perimeter.

Sure enough, nearly a hundred immortal cultivators rushed out from the other side. They rushed out of the formation and went straight to kill them. Without the protection of the magic circle, Yu Zecheng could sense their strength.

Yu Zecheng said:

"There is no Jindan Daoist who can fight. I think the situation is very tight. Twenty-seven foundation-building disciples and sixty-six Qi-refining stage disciples in the innate realm. It's just a small force. I'll go first."

Yu Zecheng and the others were about ten miles away from each other's mountain gate. Six points of light suddenly appeared around Yu Zecheng, and then in a flash, one of the six points of light turned into a white light that instantly cut through the sky, and the ten miles point was reached in an instant.

The foundation-building disciple who was at the front of the enemy charge was directing everyone and arranging tactics. He didn't react at all. Even if he was killed, he didn't expect to be attacked at this distance. He just felt his eyes light up, boom! A sword shot to the head, the head was blown off, and the body fell in the air.

"Asshole, senior brother, you have to accept your fate."

This person had extremely high prestige in the Miaoyin Sect, and his instant death immediately inspired the other party's murderous intent. They shouted wildly, and their speed in the air was a little faster. They tried to get closer, and countless protective shields were immediately erected.

Boom! There was another sword. This sword emitted light and cut through the ten-mile sky. It hit the Miaoyin Sect disciple who was the first to put up a protective shield. It let out a terrifying tearing roar. The shield collapsed instantly. Although the disciple His head didn't explode, but countless blood spattered from his body. He fell in the air like a stone, and suddenly fell to the ground, right on top of a rock. He fell down and his brain burst. In the process of falling, his body was damaged. Without even a single move, the person would have been dead.

Boom! Another sword strike. In the same flash of white light, the sword arrived first, followed by the whistling sound. Immediately, another Foundation Establishment disciple broke through the shield and was defeated with a headshot. Three people died in an instant.

But the Miaoyin Sect disciples were not afraid of the death of three fellow disciples. There were more than ninety people among them, while the opponent only had six people. The ten-mile area was about to arrive in an instant, and everyone had already set up a protective shield. As long as you rush over, that's victory.

Accelerating instantly, there are still nine miles left...and eight miles left...and seven miles left.

Swell, swell, swell. The frequency of lasing of the lightsaber on the opposite side is obviously accelerated. The sound of the sword here is heard. The light of the second sword has arrived. One sword after another, as if the soul-stealing messenger is chasing the soul. What kind of shield? , any protective spell, it is as if it does not exist. In the past, it only took more than ten breaths to reach the place of ten miles. Now, in just a short moment, seventeen disciples fell in the air.

The disciples of Miaoyin Sect were terrified. Their companions fell one by one. Even if they didn't die, they were lying on the ground wailing. Some couldn't help but start to cast long-range attack spells, but they were still six or seven miles away. Without Jindan Zhenren, their spells were completely ineffective. Even if they flew to Yu Zecheng's side, they were powerless.

Yu Zecheng's flying sword continued to strike out one sword after another, the Flowing Light Instant Sword, the Ultimate Light Sword Break, and the Thousand Miles Firefly Strike. The three swords merged into one, and they struck in an instant, attacking ten miles away, and instantly set such a record.

There were still five miles to go, and 28 people had been shot down at this time, one third of them died on the road, including eight foundation-building disciples. A fierce Miaoyin Sect disciple turned around and fled. She could no longer control this terror, this torture of death.

As she was the first to flee, the rest of the people turned around and fled. One of them was followed by the second, and they gradually began to retreat.

At this time, a foundation-building disciple shouted:

"Don't run, stay away from both sides, you can't escape, you have to fight hard to escape..."

Yu Zecheng shot him in the head with a sword, and he didn't shout the rest of the words. The sword immediately shattered his shield. Although he didn't kill him on the spot, the extreme Yuan Zhen Yuan force had penetrated into his body, and he was doomed to die. At the same time, Yu Zecheng's flying sword stopped firing.

The one who stands out will die, this is like a plague, spreading in everyone's heart. They all turned around and fled. After flying a mile without seeing Yu Zecheng's attack, they immediately thought that their choice was correct.

After flying another mile, Yu Zecheng's flying sword appeared again. Yu Zecheng deliberately let them go for two miles to form an illusion. Now it is impossible to turn back, so they can only continue to flee.

Yu Zecheng did not intend to let these disciples of Miaoyin Sect go easily, and began to kill them one by one. This is much easier than killing them during the charge. Their minds are broken, and they are simply fish on the chopping board, allowing Yu Zecheng to kill them.

On the way of charging, Yu Zecheng only killed nine foundation-building disciples. On the way back, Yu Zecheng used his Thousand Miles Firefly Strike, one after another, and then he used eighteen consecutive swords to kill all the fleeing foundation-building disciples of the other side one by one. The fleeing army then fled back to their own mountain gate.

This charge, meeting, hesitation, disintegration, escape, and pursuit, in less than sixty breaths, Yu Zecheng fired a total of forty-seven swords, killing twenty-seven foundation-building disciples and twenty Qi-refining disciples.

After this battle, everyone's eyes suddenly changed color, whether it was the mountain gate of Miaoyin Sect or the five companions around Yu Zecheng, everyone was surprised, only the wails of those Miaoyin Sect disciples who fell in the air and had not died immediately resounded throughout the venue.

Yu Zecheng stole the show in this battle, but he also spent all his energy. Each sword represented the explosion of a flying sword, and only half of the hundred flying swords that were prepared for giving away were left. He also used the Blood Burning Technique once. But it was all worth it. Seeing the awe and admiration of his companions, it was all worth it.

Yu Zecheng took out the immortal wine and began to drink it wildly to replenish the consumed true energy, and said:

"Everyone, prepare to escape. The next one to come out will definitely be led by Jindan Zhenren. Although our sect is known for building foundation and fighting Jindan, we are completely incapable of it."

Bai Su said stubbornly:

"You can't do it, but it doesn't mean we can't do it. If a Jindan Zhenren comes out, leave it to the three of us."

Time passed little by little, but no Jindan Zhenren appeared. At this time, the hoarse and low voice of Daohen Zhenren came out:

"The third one, you want to trap me with the formation, just like dreaming."

Suddenly, a violent explosion broke out in the mountain gate of Miaoyin Sect, and the mountain protection formation was broken in the explosion. Seeing this situation, Bai Su shouted, flew up on the sword, and killed towards the chaotic mountain gate of the other side.

She was completely integrated with the sword. Ten miles away, she turned into a sword and rushed towards the enemy. Yu Zecheng's terrifying long-range attack ability just now made her feel afraid, and at the same time stimulated her fighting spirit.

Yu Zecheng and others flew forward on their swords, and the six of them turned into six sword lights and killed them. The other side also reacted. This time, more than 30 foundation-building disciples flew into the air to intercept them. They could not intervene in the battle inside the mountain gate, and were defeated when they went out. Now that the enemy was in front of them, they immediately rushed out and prepared for a battle.

Suddenly, the six lights and the opponent's more than 30 lights collided together, and the sky became a battlefield. On the ruins of the mountain gate, Taoist Master Daohen and the last Jindan Taoist Master of the opposite Miaoyin Sect, the head of the sect, Taoist Master Yuluo, faced each other and prepared for a battle.