Under one person: As one person, I can dominate the world

In just a breath, Zhang Taichu burst out and injured two elders of the family.

At the same time, he flicked his sleeves violently, and golden light lit up in the blood-colored robe, shooting out nearly a hundred bright sword beams, covering everyone.

A series of sounds of flesh and blood being cut, accompanied by screams and wails.

In the crowd that Wang and Lu's family rushed toward, severed limbs flew everywhere, blood spattered, and more than ten people were killed in the blink of an eye.

These were the elites of the two families, but they were still killed instantly by Zhang Taichu, with no chance to fight back.

The swords and qi crisscrossed each other, but in the end they lost their previous power.

After the blow, Zhang Taichu stood shaky and mentally exhausted to the limit, but he managed to hold on and was not unconscious.

The sea of ​​qi in his body has been completely exhausted, and he relies solely on the Xuantian qi method to sustain himself. He captures the true qi from all around at all times to barely maintain it.

But even so, he can no longer be entangled with the Wang and Lu families.

"The Wang family and the Lu family are greedy to the core. It seems they are not afraid of being killed." Zhang Taichu's face was pale, but his eyes were bright.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the figures of Lu Song and Wang Zhao walked out of it.

"Ahem, no matter what, I still underestimated this lunatic." Lu Song rubbed his chest, his internal organs were shocked.

On the other side, Wang Mandrill was even more embarrassed. His robe was torn open and his chest was bloody and bloody, but no bones were injured after all.

"Haha——" Wang Zhao smiled miserably, his old eyelids had been fully opened, and he stared at Zhang Taichu with his small black eyes: "Now that he has run out of gas and energy, he has reached the limit of his limits!"

"When it falls into the hands of our family, we will have the final say. We must make him pay back ten times the amount, experience the world's most extreme punishment, and understand what hell is on earth!"

Every word is extremely cruel.

Zhang Taichu remained silent and lowered his head slightly.

Lu Song was speechless, with a solemn expression. He moved his hands as he pleased, assuming a simple posture. His whole body's aura changed, exuding a strange and ethereal feeling.

Wang Zhao smiled sinisterly, and a faint green light appeared on his fingertips.

They are two of the four great families in the alien world, and they have their own heritage for their longevity.

The Lu family is full of wishful thinking, and the Wang family is beautiful.

The next moment, they put away their contempt and killed Zhang Taichu at the same time.

Zhang Taichu took one step forward, dragging his remaining body to fight again. The three of them were intertwined, and they exchanged countless moves in the blink of an eye.

Lu Song's fists were filled with fluctuations belonging to Ruyi Jin. With this strange technique, if one punch landed in the front, the force could come from all directions, achieving the same effect as hitting a cow across a mountain.

And the green light in Wang Mandrill's hand, every time he waved it, it was like a brush stroke, outlining tangible birds and beasts for driving and killing.

The two are using all their methods, and their murderous intent is surging.

But Zhang Taichu, shrouded in golden light, still used only one move of Longhu Mountain's golden light spell to resolve all attacks and remain invincible.

In fact, this is also his attitude towards cultivation.

In his eyes, the Eight Wonders and various strange and obscene techniques, although they can give people powerful external power, are essentially like rootless roots.

If a practitioner truly wants to find a way to reach heaven, he should seek inwardly, refine his own nature and life, and build a deep foundation.

Some people pursue magic and secret skills and are willing to reach the sky in one step, but he is more willing to use his own power to make simple and unpretentious moves powerful.

The essence of Xuantianqi method is to train one's life.

The continuous changes in the Golden Light Spell are also his attempts and confirmation of his own path.

Turns out, he was right!

In the blink of an eye, dozens or hundreds more moves passed by.

Boom!

As the golden light all over Zhang Taichu's body became darker and darker, Lu Song finally seized the opportunity and used his Ruyi energy to break through the defense and hit the vertebrae in his waist.

Zhang Taichu retreated violently and spurted blood. His vision went dark. He dug his palms into the ground and plowed a long ravine before stopping.

He knelt down on one knee, finally unable to hold himself up any longer.

"Huh - what a terrible person, who can still fight like this when the oil is gone!" Lu Songchang exhaled, not excited about defeating Zhang Taichu, but more eager for the foundation of his power.

"I'm even more curious about the secret of Taichu. Maybe it's even scarier than the Eight Magical Skills!" Wang Zhao became more thoughtful when he saw that he had the winning ticket in hand.

He had even planned how to "divide the spoils" with Lu Song later.

After saying that, the two of them moved forward and killed Zhang Taichu side by side.

Zhang Taichu used his strength to stand up. His face was pale and there was blood on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely bright and free and easy.

"It's a pity that I hurried down the mountain after leaving seclusion, and I haven't had a good heart-to-heart talk with Master yet."

He murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "I haven't said goodbye properly yet."

In his mind, the figures of master Zhang Jingqing, brother Zhang Zhiwei and others appeared, and then dimmed one by one, until the appearance of senior brother Tian Jinzhong, whose limbs were cut off, appeared extremely clearly.

Zhang Taichu came back to his senses and looked at Lu Song and Wang Mandrill, who were rushing towards them like hyenas, with firm expressions on their faces.

"Today I will burn my life together, so what if I take you out of this world? Come!" As soon as he said this, all his internal organs roared, his lungs shook, and an extremely pure milky white Qi flow burst out, almost an innate Qi!

He is shaking the foundation of his life and making a final explosion!

Boom!

It was like thunder exploding from the sky.

The golden light in Zhang Taichu's eyes was like fire, and his energy was rising rapidly!

At this moment, he realized clearly that the bottleneck of Xuantian Qi method was beginning to waver, and he was even about to break through!

"I will use this golden light spell to send you old guys on your way." Zhang Taichu stretched out his hand, put two fingers together, and pointed at Lu Song and Wang Mandrill from a distance.

He half-squinted his eyes and lightly traced it with two fingers, and a thin golden line appeared along the trajectory.

That ray of golden light was extremely thin, seemingly without thickness, and extremely bright, as if it had cut through space.

Lu Song and Wang Zhao were shocked when they sensed all this, but were shocked to find that they were unable to move and were trapped in place by an invisible barrier.

At the same time, Zhang Taichu's fingertips had already moved one foot, and the golden light was extremely bright. With every inch he moved forward, his face lost a bit of blood, but his eyes became brighter.

"I did it."

Zhang Taichu muttered to himself, feeling that his body was extremely weak, his eyes were firm, and he wanted to use all his strength to fully display this move.

But at this moment, a loud voice came from behind: "Idiot, stop it!"

This familiar voice shocked Zhang Taichu's mind!

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure descended from the sky, rushed over at the last moment, pressed his shoulders, and sent a ray of pure energy.

"Master." Zhang Taichu laughed miserably, knowing who was coming.

Then he looked decisively and cut off the connection with the golden light, stabilizing the foundation that was about to collapse.

At the same time, Zhang Jingqing's roar resounded throughout the world: "Zhang Jingqing is here, who dares to hurt my Longhu Mountain disciples!"

At the same time as the voice roared, there were figures wearing blue robes, who were the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion who had arrived.

They finally came, just to protect one person.

The next moment, in front of Zhang Taichu, the unformed golden light lost control - it silently slashed out!