Eternal gate

"Don't mess around." Zhao Yun said again.

However, Feng Wu himself still did not respond.

Zhao Yun was silent. It seemed that nothing he could say was of any use. From the moment Feng Wu came onto the stage, there was no room for recovery. It was because he reacted too slowly and failed to stop Feng Wu before he came on stage. Now On the stage, the person who arranged the fight can come out, but the spectators can't get in. Feng Wu came here for Han Jiang, and she couldn't come down. Han Jiang was gaining momentum, so there was no reason to give up the fight.

"You dare to challenge me, even a young man?" The corner of Han Jiang's mouth curled up slightly.

Feng Wu himself didn't talk nonsense, his energy and blood were boiling, and his combat power was fully activated in an instant.

Han Jiangcai frowned slightly, because he was quite familiar with this person's energy and blood.

Before he could think about it, Feng Wu himself had already raised his sword to kill.

She was like a giant, piercing the sky with a sword, her sword was powerful and her intention was sharp.

"Little tricks."

Han Jiang sneered, stretched out only two fingers, clamped the tip of the sword impartially, and easily removed the sword's power. As he said, regardless of his personality, this guy is indeed very strong.

Feng Wu reacted very quickly and immediately drew his sword and retreated.

Han Jiang's eyes were full of fierceness, coming from the front and following him like a shadow.

Seeing the flash between his brows, a sharp knife was drawn out, specializing in attacking the soul.

break!

Feng Wu himself let out a light scold, and the Yuan Shen Sword came out of his body.

The sword collided with the sword, creating a fire stained with the power of the soul.

It is not difficult to see that Feng Wu himself fell down, the Yuan Shen Sword was broken, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You are too weak."

Han Jiang smiled and sacrificed an exquisite small pagoda.

The Linglong Tower is as heavy as a mountain, and the space under its pressure will explode.

Feng Wu himself groaned and was almost suppressed on the spot.

She used her escape technique to force her way out, like a thundering roar rising into the night.

"Where to go."

Han Jiang reached the sky in one step and pursued him.

The roar then spread, and the two started a battle in the void.

When Zhao Yun looked up, he saw that Feng Wu himself had opened his natal vision. It was a peach forest, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, shrouded in light, accompanied by the delicate sound of Taoism, but in that delicate beauty, there was an aura of killing. .

Han Jiang was so overbearing that he actually entered the strange peach forest.

He is indeed terrifying, like a dragon, causing chaos in the peach forest.

On the other hand, Feng Wu himself was in a miserable state, bleeding frequently in his own visionary world.

"There is a huge disparity in combat power. The difference is too far."

It was still the old guys who got together and talked nonsense.

Anyone who is not blind can see the situation of the battle. The young man in plain clothes was suppressed and beaten by Han Jiang all the way. His fighting power is not bad, but the first true successor of Chitian Palace seems to be more terrifying.

Look at the elders of Chitian Palace, stroking their beards together. They have an arrogant look. There are so many talents in Chitian Palace. It seems that there is no need for the Holy Son to play. Only the first true biography can hold up the scene.

Zhao Yun was one of the spectators, and his expression was extremely ugly.

It's obviously useless to come early, because plans can't keep up with changes.

If he had found Feng Wu himself early, he would not be in the current situation.

"The person you are looking for...is he?" Yanyu also came under the fighting platform and stood beside Zhao Yun.

"It's her." Zhao Yun nodded lightly.

"She must have used the forbidden method to transform." Yanyu muttered.

She didn't need to say anything, Zhao Yun also knew very well that so many old guys present didn't see the true nature of Feng Wu, which shows how high-level the transformation method she used was.

boom!

With a roar, Feng Wu's vision world collapsed.

She suffered a terrible backlash, and once again she was bleeding into the void.

receive!

Han Jiang flicked his sleeves, and a picture of mountains and rivers spread across the sky.

The painting is a scroll, but also a strange magical artifact with a hidden space inside it.

Feng Wu had just stood firm and was included in the scroll.

The scroll was like a cage, locking her inside and making it difficult to escape.

Seeing this scene, most people no longer had hope. The difference in combat power between the two was too great. Now that the young man in plain clothes was trapped, it would be strange to be able to fight his way out. You must know that it was not an ordinary picture.

However, just when everyone thought the dust had settled, a crack was torn open in the scroll.

Then, Feng Wu himself was seen killing him, but his immortal body was stained with blood.

The most dazzling thing is her long hair, which is as white as snow. Combined with an ancient secret pattern between her eyebrows, it is known that she has used a forbidden technique to increase her combat power, and she has sacrificed her longevity as the price.

"interesting."

Han Jiang came across the sky and swept through the ocean of immortal power.

Feng Wu himself wanted to leave, but he was a step too slow and was submerged by the immortal sea.

Roar!

Dragon roars resounded in the sea, and four giant dragons circled and roared.

This is Han Jiang's own secret method, and everyone who has fought with it has basically suffered.

Feng Wu held the fairy sword tightly and added a secret line between her eyebrows.

Although she was weak in combat, her obsession was unquenchable and she actually fought against the four dragons head-on.

The battle scene was even more grand, and the entire Cangmiao was filled with lightning and thunder.

Many people are surprised. They are surprised that Feng Wu himself is so strong and has a rich foundation like Lei Yang, the Holy Son of Xuan Lei. They all know how to stay away from the edge for a while, but this one is better, charging forward risklessly!

"Is that kid crazy?"

"Let's compete, let's compete, but this is too hard!"

"Where are I counting? He has used no less than three forbidden methods."

There was a lot of discussion below, and most of them were lamenting Feng Wu. He came out of nowhere. He was obviously weak in combat, but he still wanted to go up to the stage to fight with Han Jiang. He fought to the death, but he was still playing with his life. It was disappointing. Jue thought that he had a deep hatred for the number one true successor of Chitian Palace.

"Would you like to die?"

Yanyu withdrew her eyes from the sky and glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was still frighteningly silent. If he could, he wouldn't mind fighting for Feng Wu.

After all, he was still worried about Feng Wu. Any small mistake might cause the avatar to disappear.

puff!

It's still a bloody light, it's still Feng Wu who is bleeding.

She had one arm cut off, and her soul suffered a devastating blow.

For this, Han Jiang also paid the price in blood, and there was a blood hole in his chest.

He is no longer so teasing and playful, and his face is much more ferocious. Who is he? He is the number one true successor of Chitian Palace. Under the spotlight, he was beaten and injured by a young man, which is really embarrassing.

"I want to die so much, I'll make it happen for you."

Han Jiang gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes.

He used his magical power to create a vortex in the void.

The whirlpool was extremely dark and huge, covering the sky and the earth in darkness.

Its devouring power was terrifying, and it forcibly sucked Feng Wu in.

Immediately, there was a rain of blood all over the sky, all the blood of Feng Wu.

Her immortal body collapsed and was crushed by the whirlpool. Only an illusory and transparent soul was left, which was still trapped in the whirlpool, twisted and twisted, and her soul might be driven away at any moment.

"I still like this tomb."

Han Jiang was bathing in the blood of Feng Wu, smiling eerily.

The spectators took a deep breath, this competition was a bit bloody.

open!

A female voice came from the whirlpool, cold and silent.

Before he finished speaking, he saw the whirlpool being torn apart by a sword light.

That's right, it was Feng Wu who came out. Not only did she come out, but she also returned to her original appearance. Although she was in the state of the soul, her face was still visible. She was peerless and had a different kind of grace.

"Female...female?"

The whole audience was collectively stunned and looked at him in a daze.

I thought it was a male cultivator, but I didn't expect it to be a girl.

"Forbidden transformation?"

Many elders pinched their beards, as if they understood something.

Because they understood it, their eyes looked strange. No wonder they couldn't see the clues. It turned out that forbidden methods were used, and the price was extremely heavy. Even old guys like them were kept in the dark.

boom!

Feng Wu himself fell to the ground, causing the battle platform to shatter.

She was at the end of her strength, and her spirit was also in disrepair. She was staggering and could no longer stand firmly.

At this moment, she was fragile, her figure was bleak and lonely.

Too many young talents stood up and suddenly felt pity for the beauty.

Zhao Yun was like this, he really wanted to go on stage to help that stubborn woman.

Unfortunately, the barrier prevented him from going up, so he could only watch helplessly.

"Why do you think you are so familiar? It's because you are a bitch."

Han Jiang also came down from the sky, smiling as ferociously as an evil ghost.

He recognized this woman as the one whose family he had led to annihilate back then. He thought he had killed her completely, but to his surprise, there was another one who slipped through the net, and she came to challenge him at the Kunlun Festival.

"Kill my people and I'm here to collect debts."

Feng Wu stumbled and finally stood firm.

With a few words, the whole audience suddenly realized that no wonder they were fighting desperately. It turned out that there was a deep hatred. However, she was still too eager and did not have absolute strength, so she foolishly came to seek revenge.

How could the number one true successor of Chitian Palace be so easy to kill?

Coming here with the determination to die, I am afraid that my life will be wasted today.

"Debt collection?...On you?"

Han Jiang smiled faintly, as if he had heard a big joke.

Debt collection requires capital, and the person opposite obviously doesn't have enough capital.

Smiling and smiling, he stopped laughing, because the blood on his body changed strangely. Those were the blood of Feng Wu himself, stained on his body, and at this moment, it was transformed drop by drop. After casting the spell, each one was extremely bright red, like a brand engraved into his body.

"Killing Talisman?"

When the elders of Chitian Palace saw this, they stood up in excitement.

Everyone present was also shocked, marveling that Feng Wu's method was to hide the talisman in the blood. It was obvious that she had planned to use the forbidden method to sacrifice the transformation, the blood to sacrifice the talisman, and then kill the living being.

The killing talisman is not scary, but the high-level killing talisman is scary.

High-level killing talismans are not scary either. What I am afraid of is that they are too large in number.

Look at Han Jiang's body. There must be more than a thousand killing talismans affixed to his body, front and back, inside and out! With such a level of talisman and such a huge quantity, even a quasi-immortal king, not to mention a Taixu realm, would be blown to ashes in one breath and hide the talisman in blood. She created a certain death situation.

"No...no no..."

Han Jiang was frightened, stepped back, and hurriedly tore up the talisman.

Unfortunately, the killing talisman has been sacrificed in blood and has become a brand, engraved into his body. Even if he can tear off one or two, it will be a drop in the bucket. If he wants to blow him up into ashes, there is no need for thousands of killing talismans. , five hundred is enough, not to mention, he has no time at all.

"eye for eye."

Feng Wu herself opened her lips slightly and formed a seal with one hand.

After hundreds of years, she finally reached this moment in suffering. Even if it cost her life, she would not hesitate. The souls of the undead who died unjustly for a hundred years needed to be memorialized with the blood of that person.