Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1209 Ti Zong Wu Yao

It’s time to pick up the pace.

Peng Yong held the frost sword, his magic weapon, and swung out a sword to smash a mighty and powerful fist into pieces.

With a quick glance, "swish, swish, swish", dozens of swords flew out of the air in a certain pattern.

In an instant, the space seemed to be frosted, and the man's body suddenly tightened. He couldn't help but think too much, "Drink", he roared like a wild beast, his body relaxed, and he looked up and disappeared.

"boom."

A cold light exploded where he disappeared, and a black hole in space was born. The hole was filled with violent space turbulence and space cracks.

The male cultivator's actions were all within his expectations. He had the upper hand. How could he let the opportunity go to waste?

"Frost condenses the world."

Infused with mana, the Frost Sword slashed down into the void.

"boom."

A ball of cold light exploded, and the cold air filled the sky and the ground instantly filled the void. The temperature dropped a thousand times, and at the same time, a "click" sound was heard.

This is because the space has been frozen to the extreme, and some cannot withstand the sudden heavy weight and ultra-low temperature.

The male cultivator's teleportation was immediately affected, but he punched out without changing his expression.

An earth-yellow sledgehammer condensed into his fist.

No, it's not a sledgehammer turned into a fist, but a real sledgehammer.

Thousands of heavy hammers.

The sledgehammer appeared faster than lightning, and it jumped from small to large like thunder and lightning into Peng Yong's eyes.

It came so fast, so fast that he almost didn't react at all, and the force of it hit him so hard that he couldn't breathe.

The sledgehammer was getting faster and bigger, almost occupying half of the world, and it hit him like a mountain.

"Boom."

The moment Yellow Hammer appeared, all the frost couldn't bear the huge force and collapsed.

Between the sun and the moon, a pitch-black chasm formed in the void, just like the Chu River and Han Street dividing the space into distant parts.

"what!"

Peng Yong didn't see the male cultivator's powerful counterattack without any warning, and he roared.

"Frost transforms everything!"

The mana poured down like a torrent, and a cloud of frost flashed out from the frost sword, freezing the hammer for a moment.

The man suddenly felt something and snorted coldly. His magic and strength moved together, "Boom", the frost broke at the touch, and the yellow hammer crashed down like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

"Bang!"

The sky and the earth shook violently, and the room was trembling and about to collapse. Between the lightning and flint, there was a "crash" and a yellow light spread out. The room was once again solid and stable, motionless.

But the whole space is still shaking.

The smoke disappeared, and the male cultivator stayed calmly, staring at the afterimage of Peng Yong who was blasted by his magic weapon "Hammer".

This person's reaction was so quick that it was beyond his expectation. He actually broke the killing blow that he had prepared for him in the thin line between life and death.

It was the frost magic power of his frost sword that gave him a chance to survive, which made his "explosive kill" that combined magic and martial arts come back in vain.

However, even if you dodge it this time, the next time, or hundreds of thousands of times, you will never be able to dodge it ten thousand times.

I know you still have a lot of cards that haven't been revealed yet, don't I have any?

Come on, I will let you know what it means to be a true practitioner of both magic and martial arts.

The male cultivator is wild yet calm, confident yet cautious.

"call."

Peng Yong appeared from a distance with messy black hair.

He was silent, holding the frost sword in his hand, and raised the sword bit by bit. A late autumn aura that killed all things condensed on his body and spread in all directions.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo..."

Suddenly, the autumn wind howled, the sky and the earth were gloomy, and the fallen leaves were flying.

This is not a real fallen leaf but an illusion made by the sword.

"Sword power!"

The man spat out solemnly.

Sword power is simple to say, but few people who can use it understand that even a mortal iron sword in their hands can be turned into a magical weapon with the blessing of sword power, capable of taking a person's head thousands of miles away.

He had also heard of Peng Yong, but he only knew that he was easy-going and had many friends, but he rarely showed his true skills in front of others.

Now it seems that this is not his true face, everything is a disguise. He is like a wolf in sheep's clothing, always paying attention to the troubles in the world of immortality, and studying with concentration, silently waiting for the arrival of great opportunities.

The disguise is so natural that there is no flaw.

In the blink of an eye, Peng Yong held his sword across his chest, and fallen leaves squeezed out of the void one by one, spreading more and more and dancing all over the sky.

Fallen leaves are red, yellow, purple, white, red, orange, blue, green...

Colorful and dazzling.

The man's eyelids were wild, and the power of Peng Yong's nameless sword was still beyond his expectation.

In just one breath, countless fallen leaves floated into the black hole of the long river, filling it up almost instantly and exploding with a "bang".

You must know that the long river black hole takes at least half an hour from birth to self-annihilation. Only a stronger power or a profound understanding of the Tao can destroy it in one breath.

"Pangu Wuji Gong"!

"drink!"

A giant who looked down on the world and dominated the world for eternity, covered in yellow steel and iron bones, appeared from behind him, staring directly at Peng Yong with his big blurry eyes.

"what!"

Peng Yong's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand. He couldn't help but make the hairs stand on end, and a feeling of horror from deep inside surged through his body.

The giant vision was approaching unpredictably. However, it was either you or me who died. Success or failure flashed through his mind.

Inexplicable thoughts swarmed up, such a strong man was simply shocking to the world. If he hadn't taken over Peng Yong's body, even if Peng Yong had used up all his cards, the outcome would still be uncertain.

Let’s take this blow first.

The opponent's attack was fierce and extremely terrifying. Even if Peng Yong had mastered extremely rare sword skills, he would still be defeated.

"Spring drops, summer dew, autumn frost, winter pearls, the frost of the four seasons, overturn the world, kill me."

Peng Yong did it in one go, without even a moment's pause. At the same time, he stabbed, picked, scratched, chopped, lifted, parried, blocked, blocked, hooked...

In an instant, like the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara and the Ten-Thousand-Armed Buddha, a thousand sword moves were transformed into one, and then they merged into one and stabbed at the male cultivator.

"what!"

The man's heart was pounding subconsciously, but his hand was unambiguous at all. With a loud roar of "ha", Pangu immediately transformed from behind him and came to the front of him. Unknown to him, the hammer had been caught by him. in hand.

"kill!"

He looked up to the sky and roared, like thunder, "boom boom boom boom boom boom". The whistle suddenly shattered all the fallen leaves and turned them into fly ash.

But a piece of frost-white sword light is like the pervasive spring drops of the four seasons, like the morning dew in summer revealing the truth, like the biting frost in autumn, like the indestructible condensed beads in winter. In an instant, the four seasons change rapidly, and some of you are... I, you are in me, the cycle repeats, endlessly, a sword light that overturns the world and sweeps towards him, pushing everything aside.

Facing such a terrifying sword light, the male cultivator was not afraid. He raised his hands above his head and brought down the sword light with a hammer.

“Settle the balance.”

Pangu raised his tyrant hammer high, and a force of destructive power rose into the sky. At the same time, vast mana poured into the tyrant hammer. Pangu was like holding up a scorching earth-yellow sun, and struck against the sword light coming like a tide. fall.

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, the mountains and rivers shattered, the rivers and seas rolled back, and the world suddenly darkened. Peng Yong and the male cultivator screamed at the same time, like kites with broken strings, flying far away.

"So strong!"

Wang Lu stood up in surprise, his eyes drifting to a room on the right.

I saw the room shaking violently, like a balloon that suddenly grew larger and smaller. It only needed a little more force inside to shatter it.

However, as time passed, the room swayed less and less up and down, left and right, until there was no movement at all.

He thought for a moment and sat down again. No matter who wins or loses, it is enough to threaten him.

It is also good to seize the time to practice and increase your magic power.

"Cough cough cough..."

The male cultivator's mouth was bleeding. He stood up with difficulty and looked at Peng Yong in the distance. His eyes were as calm as ever, except that Pangu and his hammer were gone.

Peng Yong's originally green and yellow clothes were stained red with blood. He leaned on the ground with his frost sword to hold him up and looked at the male cultivator in confusion.

He understood that the ruthless man in the distance was already injured, and the injury was serious.

What a cultivator fears most is getting hurt, as you can tell by the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

However, this person's mana has not been reduced much, and he still has a killer move in hand, so he still cannot let down his guard.

In fact, he is not much better, but he still has a few secret techniques that are enough to reverse the situation.

What was used before was only owned by Peng Yong.

The male cultivator was really surprisingly strong, and he was extremely curious about his identity.

However, something unexpected and chilling suddenly happened to him.

The male cultivator said calmly: "I will never let anyone become a fool when I kill someone. Remember, my body is boundless. If there is reincarnation, I will wait for your revenge."