I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

"boom……!"

In the core area of ​​the Immortal Marrow Jade Vine, the profound energy and innate energy in Wang Yanwu's palm turned into a powerful energy vortex.

He dragged an emerald-green energy body more than a foot long from Yun Qingxue's back.

At this moment, only the tail of that energy had some weak connection with Yun Qingxue's body.

At the moment when the work was about to be completed, Wang Yanwu's slightly ferocious face shone with excitement and excitement.

Now that the Immortal Marrow Jade Vine is about to be obtained, Yun Qingxue and the green blood green lotus she obtained will also be theirs. It can be said that they kill three birds with one stone.

He seemed to have seen that not long after, he would step into the Guiyuan Realm and become the first-class powerhouse in the Southern Region.

Standing on both sides of good and evil, a glorious scene above all the geniuses.

"Hahaha...heaven and earth help me, I, Wang Yanwu, should be above all living beings!"

He was ecstatically operating the energy in his palms to the extreme, and was about to completely draw out the original power.

Just at this moment!

"boom……!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar from the front, and a cold, violent sword light filled with a strong murderous aura.

Suddenly tearing apart countless vines and green light, breaking through the last protection of the core area, and beheaded Wang Yanwu.

Feeling a frighteningly familiar aura above the sword light, Wang Yanwu shuddered and his expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly raised his hand and slashed out a golden sword light, thinking of blocking the sword light.

"Boom...!"

There was a loud noise, and the sword light was wrapped in the violent wind, which actually enveloped Wang Yanwu's figure and knocked him backwards.

Under the huge impact, the energy vortex in his hand was dispersed.

The original power of the jade vine that was about to be pulled out of Yun Qingxue's body lost control and immediately retracted into her body.

At the same time, the fairy marrow jade vines that spread in all directions and covered the entire lake were also shrinking rapidly at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, the vines all over the sky disappeared.

It revealed Yun Qingxue's miserable figure covered in blood, with nails pierced through her limbs and abdomen, and dying.

Yun Qingxue's lost consciousness regained a trace of sanity at the moment when the original power of the Immortal Marrow Jade Vine returned.

She opened her eyes weakly and looked forward.

In the void ahead, Li Xiaotian, Qin Yuandao and others all looked shocked, moving sideways to both sides, leaving a passage in the middle.

At the end of the passage, a familiar figure stood there.

"Master...junior brother!"

Yun Qingxue seemed to have seen Zhao Heng, who was looking at him with regret and self-blame.

She couldn't help but call out.

But the next moment, the figure suddenly blurred.

He turned into a man dressed in black robes, holding a bloody knife, wearing a mask with a ghost head, and exuding a murderous aura all over his body.

The two figures intertwined and changed, sometimes separated, sometimes overlapping, and Yun Qingxue's blurred consciousness finally couldn't tell the difference.

The next moment, her consciousness returned to darkness, her eyes closed, her body softened, and she fell towards the lake.

Just a second before she was about to fall into the lake.

A black figure appeared beside her and hugged her firmly.

"Senior sister!"

A divine message entered Yun Qingxue's mind, but failed to wake her up.

Zhao Heng, who had traveled thousands of miles and arrived at full speed, looked at the pale and haggard face in front of him, without any blood, and felt the other person's weak breathing, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

Looking at Yun Qingxue's body, she saw the white dress stained red by blood, and the sharp cones that penetrated her wrists, ankles, and abdomen, touching the warm blood.

The pupils under his mask were trembling silently and violently, and his breathing became heavy unconsciously.

Zhao Heng felt that his blood was flowing faster, and something seemed to be surging in his chest, impact!

The impact seemed to break through his chest and explode!

But his movements were so gentle, he held her gently in his arms, reached out to touch her cheek, and whispered in her ear.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I came late and made you suffer."

Immediately, he reached out with one hand and pulled out a golden awl from her wrist. At the same time, the other hand entered the energy and used innate energy to stop the bleeding.

"Peng...!"

Zhao Heng exerted force on his hands at the same time, and the golden awl was crushed on the spot.

Then the second one, the third one...

"Puff Puff Peng...!"

The extremely hard golden cones were crushed one by one by Zhao Heng.

The sound was deep and fierce, like a roar of an angry lion, and sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.

When the five golden cones were all pulled away, the innate energy in Zhao Heng's hand repaired Yun Qingxue's injuries.

Sensing a trace of pure flowing wood energy in her body.

That energy comes from the Immortal Marrow Jade Vine. Strangely, it does not reject Zhao Heng's aura, but is very close to it.

Zhao Heng tried to control it and repair Yun Qingxue's body, but it also operated obediently.

The next moment, Yun Qingxue's whole body flashed with green light. In the light, emerald green vines grew and wrapped around her body.

Part of the vines went downwards and dived into the remaining water on the lake. Through the earth, they continuously absorbed the power of life and repaired Yun Qingxue's injuries.

Feeling Yun Qingxue's aura, wrapped in green light and vines, gradually stabilizing, Zhao Heng finally felt a little relieved.

At this time, he slowly stood up and looked around at everyone present.

Finally, he looked across the void to see Wang Yanwu, who had just been slashed away by his sword.

"Did you... hurt her?"

A simple and calm question, but Wang Yanwu, who was stared at by these eyes, shuddered and felt horrified.

But then he realized something was wrong.

"Humph, she is my fiancée, do I need to explain to you how I treat her?

If you still dare to show up here, aren't you afraid that Ku Xuan will come and kill you? "

Zhao Heng turned a blind eye to Wang Yanwu's threat, but his eyes turned cold at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his words were spoken like a knife.

"I said, I'm attracted to this woman! You shouldn't hurt her."

His fiancée was declared sovereign by others in public. Even though Wang Yanwu was afraid of letting her do whatever he wanted, he couldn't accept this naked humiliation.

He angrily rebuked: "As long as I, Wang Yanwu, am still alive, this woman, who lives and dies for me, will be my ghost! What can you do to me?"

Zhao Heng's eyes were calm and he nodded calmly.

"good."

"Then you die."

A light word, like raindrops falling on the water.

"Shua...!"

The next moment, Zhao Heng's figure disappeared instantly.

Wang Yanwu's eyes narrowed, his scalp went numb, and he realized something was wrong.

In an instant, the void in front of him twisted, and a figure appeared in front of him as if teleporting.

Zhao Heng didn't make any unnecessary moves and slashed it down with his sword!

The blood-colored sword glowed like a line of sky, chopping down with endless killing intent.

It's like a waterfall falling from a vast expanse of land, unstoppable and killing everything.

Wang Yanwu's pupils trembled, and the sword in his hand vibrated, making a sword sound as loud as a dragon's roar, and stabbed out with the sword.

This time he was prepared, and he struck out with all his strength, bursting out with powerful sword energy and facing Zhao Heng head-on.

"boom……!"

The collision between sword blades was like two thunderbolts colliding, and violent energy overflowed, as if to tear the void apart.

In the end, the force of the sword crushed the sword energy.

"Um……!"

In the turbulent energy wave, Wang Yanwu felt as if he was struck by lightning, groaning and flying backwards, the sword in his hand whined, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Before he had any chance to breathe, the figure flashed in front of him again, and another bloody sword light struck down.

It was faster and more severe than the knife just now!

"boom!"

Wang Yanwu swung his sword to resist, but was blown away again, like a cannon being ejected from the chamber.

"boom……!"

Three consecutive slashes fell.

"puff……!"

Wang Yanwu spurted out blood, cracks spread in his arms, blood flowed like a torrent, and his breath became sluggish.

This scene shocked everyone present, including Li Xiaotian and Qin Yuandao.

With just three sword strikes, Wang Yanwu, who was at the top of the Heaven Realm, was cut to the point where he vomited blood and was injured.

How strong is this person?

At this moment, Wang Yanwu was equally horrified.

He felt that the Ren Wo Xing in front of him was much stronger than the battle a few days ago, and his combat power had completely surpassed his own.

"How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Wang Yanwu shouted in confusion.

The other party attacked him twice in a row, just when he thought he was dead.

But he always appears out of nowhere, and becomes more powerful every time.

The powerful talent and combat power that I was so proud of seemed to turn into a joke in front of this monster!

At this time, the ghost-faced man standing opposite with a knife looked at Wang Yanwu with an undisguised mockery in his eyes.

"waste!"

These two harsh words made this extremely talented person known as the Hunyuan Sword Sect and the number one among the younger generation feel that his dignity had been severely trampled and ravaged!

"shut up!"

He roared angrily, and the golden sword shadow between his eyebrows bloomed with dazzling golden light, and a network of golden lines spread all over his body.

A burst of sword energy bursts into the sky!

Wang Yanwu's whole body was shrouded in sacred golden light, like a sword god descending to earth.

One person and one sword turned into a huge golden stream of light.

Like a heaven-cutting divine sword, and like an illusory golden dragon, it attacked Zhao Heng with an indomitable and terrifying power.

Faced with Wang Yanwu's shocking sword, Zhao Hengli did not move on the spot.

He made a move that shocked everyone.

I saw that at the moment when the golden sword light struck, Zhao Heng did not draw his sword.

He directly stretched out a hand and grabbed the tip of the opponent's sword, which was the huge dragon's bloody mouth.

"Boom!"

The moment the sword shadow and dragon shadow collided with Zhao Heng's palm, bright golden light erupted.

The boundless sword energy poured towards him, pushing his body and flying upside down...

The surging golden sword energy was rising steadily, seeming to swallow him completely.

Everyone thought that this time our guild would be fatally injured because of our arrogance.

The palm that was submerged by the golden sword energy suddenly bloomed with a silver glow.

The pure silver spread all the way from the fingertips to the palms and then to the wrists, until it filled Zhao Heng's whole body, and even his pupils turned into silver.

There is still a floating blue light lingering around the body, which seems to be the texture of muscles and the meridians through which energy flows.

At this moment, Zhao Heng's originally violent momentum returned to calm.

This kind of calmness does not become weak and dormant, but becomes like a majestic mountain, unshakable.

"Boom...!"

The void beneath Zhao Heng's feet shook, ripples appeared in the space, and the figure that had retreated suddenly stood still at this moment.

Regardless of the impact of the golden sword energy like a sea wave, the golden dragon opened its teeth and claws to tear apart.

He is like an immovable king, standing firm and firm.

The next moment, those cold silver pupils condensed.

Zhao Heng's palm blocked the sword blade, silver light circulated, five fingers bent, and suddenly closed.

"Boom...!"

A thunderous explosion broke out, and the golden sword energy torrent and the ferocious dragon shadow were crushed and exploded from beginning to end by a violent energy.

"Boom boom boom...!"

Wang Yanwu's shocked pupils were revealed in the dissipated golden light.

Zhao Heng looked at him closely and spit out those two words coldly again.

"Waste!"

The next moment, he changed his palm into a fist, twisted the void, and engulfed Wang Yanwu with a majestic momentum and brilliant silver light...