Sword Dao Alchemy

"Ah! Defeated again..."

The onlookers erupted in thunderous sounds.

It seems that Dugufang's failure is their greatest victory.

This cheer is short but extremely powerful!

It deeply hurt Dugu Fang's heart.

He can fail at the hands of the strong, but he cannot be laughed at by the ants.

"You are worthy..."

He wanted to yell, but he just opened his mouth and no sound came out.

Although he was in great pain and wanted to refute others, he couldn't shout out these words.

I'm just a loser.

Anyone standing was worthy enough to laugh at him.

He wants to stand up.

He encouraged himself.

But I felt that my body was limp and I couldn't muster any strength.

Lin Yun injured him seriously enough.

Moreover, using three points and seven injuries to the body, there is no way he can be Lin Yun's opponent.

Therefore, although he did not want to admit defeat, it was an ironclad fact that Lin Yun had the upper hand on him.

Even if he still had the idea of ​​refusing to admit defeat, his heart had collapsed and his body would naturally become weak.

Take the risk to upgrade the seven-wounded body to the extreme?

This is a dangerous thing.

His seven-wounded body has been used up four times and two-thirds, and there is not much left.

And he is still far away from the imperial realm.

He needs to save a little.

His head, which he had just raised, suddenly dropped.

At the moment of falling down, he saw the ferocious murderous intent in Jiang Heng's eyes.

He suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

If he lowers his head now, he will never see the sun tomorrow.

The danger of death stimulated him.

He jumped up.

He took out a larger and weirder colored pill and swallowed it.

The sharp-eyed people caught this elixir and immediately screamed.

"Together with the Blood Yuan Dan!"

"He doesn't want his life. Does he want to be forcibly promoted to the strength of the Martial Emperor and die together with Lin Yun?"

"Why doesn't he want his life? He's just a slave, and his life is in the hands of others..."

…

Tonggui Xueyuan Dan exploded in Dugu Fang's body.

His body was cracked, the flesh was rolled up, and the pale bones were exposed piece by piece.

The beating heart could be seen clearly, it was covered with cracks, twisting and twisting.

As for his face, it had become like a skeleton stained with flesh and blood.

Countless pieces of blood and flesh swirled around his body.

Red and black light erupted from the bones.

As the light becomes more and more dazzling, the power contained in the bones is rapidly increasing...

All in all, it was a horrifying sight.

At this time, Dugu Fang was a person wandering between life and death.

This kind of injury has reached the extreme.

There is only a hair's breadth between death and death.

…

"What a pathetic lunatic!"

Lin Yun sighed.

The small three-dimensional array has been quietly operating.

This time, Dugu Fang completely activated the Seven Injury Body. Combined with the power of Tonggui Xueyuan Dan, he could temporarily increase the strength of the Martial Emperor.

Lin Yun doesn't have the strength to suppress Emperor Wu yet.

But he already had the ability to withstand the Martial Emperor's attack.

"Then let me be arrogant for once!"

"After your arrogance, you can survive by relying on the seven-wounded body..."

"But it may be even more difficult to recover..."

"The Seven Wounded Body is magical, but there is a limit. Before Emperor Wu, consuming it twice was enough."

"You've gone too far..."

Lin Yun sneered, the small three-dimensional array had taken shape in the void, surrounding him.

…

"Crack!"

There were sudden cracks around Dugu Fang's body.

Seven bloody thunderbolts rushed out of the cracks and hit Dugu Fang.

Bloody light burst out, and people could no longer see Dugu Fang's shadow.

Within a dozen seconds, the bloody light exploded and then dissipated like the wind.

Strong power comes.

The oppressed people could barely breathe.

Dugu Fang stood on the Tianwu platform like a bronze god of war.

His body was covered in blood.

Ancient runes danced across the skin.

It contains the power that belongs to Emperor Wu.

"He has risen to the level of the Martial Emperor..."

"This kind of strength is more terrifying than the Martial Emperor I have seen..."

…

people exclaimed.

The look he looked at Lin Yun was full of pity.

At this moment, if it were them, they would have already knelt down and begged for mercy, and there was no way they would still be standing there.

But Lin Yun gave them a look of contempt.

Then he looked at Dugu Fang with contempt.

"You seem very scary..."

"But what can we do?"

"It doesn't put any pressure on me..."

Lin Yun's words completely angered Dugu Fang.

"Lin Yun! I will turn you into a puddle of shit..."

He roared angrily, stood up from the ground, and slapped Lin Yun on top of his head.

Dugu Fang is like a shooting star, falling from the sky.

Wherever the slap passed, strong winds roared and the sky collapsed!

There was complete darkness above Lin Yun's head, and it fell...

"Lin Yun is such a fool. He should have escaped long ago. If he ran out of Tianwu Terrace, he would not have died..."

"He wants to pretend... Is there any way..."

"Those who pretend to be cool die miserably..."

…

People sighed, and darkness fell on Lin Yun's head, swallowing him up.

"boom!"

Huge rocks roared around in the storm.

People on the hillsides on both sides fled in fear, but dozens of them were still injured.

"Lin Yun...let you scold me...bully me..."

"I can't even do shit now..."

Dugu Fang's crazy howl sounded in the darkness.

"Bah! You can only be the one to turn into shit..."

"I am beyond what you can imagine..."

Lin Yun's contemptuous voice responded in the darkness.

"Ah...are you a human or a ghost..."

Dugu Fang screamed, and the darkness covering the center of Tianwu Tai disappeared instantly.

I saw a deep crater with a diameter of more than 100 feet in the center of Tianwutai.

Lin Yun stood unscathed at the bottom of the pit, looking at the crazy Dugu Fang at the edge of the pit with contempt.

"He's not dead!"

"Not only did he not die, he was not injured at all..."

"How did he do it...it's too scary..."

…

People beat their chests and couldn't believe it.

Dugu Fang's blow was equivalent to a five- or six-star Martial Emperor's blow.

But Lin Yun actually blocked it.

Not only did he block it, he blocked it easily.

"Does he have some treasure?"

Suddenly someone exclaimed.

"That's right! It must be a mental power talisman refined by the Spirit Emperor or a strong person from the Spirit Sect. Otherwise, there is absolutely no way he would have survived unscathed..."

Someone swore in the affirmative to show his cleverness.

"So that's the reason... No wonder! Otherwise, if he blocks it with King Wu's strength, how can I survive?"

"It's just a treasure. If I have such a treasure, I can also..."

"Based on foreign objects, I look down on him a little bit..."

…

There was a lot of discussion among smart people, and all of them were thinking after the fact, and their words were making all the noise.

Lin Yun simply ignored these words.

No matter what method I use, it is a reflection of my own strength, and I have a clear conscience!

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