Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan's slender figure, like a mayfly shaking a tree, resolutely rushed to the big mill of the day.

"boom!"

Under the might of that sword, the grinding disc was actually cracked, and then it cracked and burst into the sky, shaking the sky to pieces, and the cliff trembling.

A sword glow seemed to transform into a dragon, and rushed towards the sky!

The terrifying air wave swept across all directions, instantly throwing Yang Qingxuan and Zuo Jun out.

The venom in the sky turned into a layer of poisonous miasma under the vortex of Yin spirit, and gradually spread over the top of the mountain.

A beam of bright sunlight shone from above the clouds and fell on the top of the mountain, dispelling the cold air and warming the world.

"puff!"

Yang Qingxuan was thrown tens of feet away, and directly hit the cliff and bounced back, shaking out his painstaking effort, only to feel that his bones were broken and his five internal organs were displaced.

The sword shape at the center of the eyebrows concealed in, and there was no more light, and the body was all torn and uncomfortable, and it was about to be broken.

The poison has spread all over the body along the meridians.

Everyone watched this scene in horror, the sky was covered with a layer of venom, mixed with that Yin spirit.

Zuo Jun was wrapped in the poisonous mist, but he didn't actually fall down, but his body was chopped off by the sword light, and the venom gurgled out of his body, dissolving his body.

"No, no! How could this be, no!"

Zuo Jun was only half of his body left, and a bitter wailing came from within, "Wuhun backlash, I was backlashed by Wuhun, why is this happening! Yang Qingxuan, I will not let you go as a ghost!"

Yang Qingxuan's face was pale, she looked at it quietly, and said, "If you do many injustices, you will die, and dying under your own martial spirit will also give you a happy ending."

"The ending? The ending will not be like this!"

Zuo Jun roared, pinching the tactics with both hands, most of his body was dissolved, only the upper body was left, and his face was also distorted so badly that it was almost non-human.

The soul light quickly condensed into his hands and turned into a poisonous glow.

Yang Qingxuan's eyelids twitched, feeling the danger of the poisonous glow, and said in surprise: "You...!"

"Hahahaha, anyway, my martial spirit has abandoned me and devoured me! I can't survive, so I will drag all of you to bury me!"

Zuo Jun raised his hand and said with a grin: "Haha, I'm going to detonate this poisonous fist, that terrible poisonous gas will instantly send you to hell!"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically, struggling to jump up from the ground, but as soon as he moved, it was all venom, and fell down like a thousand swords.

"Heh, hehe. You say that you go to **** when you go to hell, the trash of the Zuo family, really think you are a green onion?"

Suddenly a strong wind hit, it was actually a fist, like a mountain, turning into infinite pressure, and slammed down.

"Boom!"

The power of the fist melted on the poison, bursting out a little bit of light, like a sky full of stars.

Zuo Jun's pupils shrank, and he cried out: "Xingquan! Chen's Xingquan!"

"Boom!"

Under the suppression of the fist wind, Zuo Jun's martial arts light was shattered by that punch!

The terrible venom broke out and swept away like a hurricane!

Above the sea of ​​clouds, an additional figure suddenly appeared, appearing in front of the poison, it was actually a volley!

Everyone was taken aback, "Voiding in the air? A master of the original Martial Realm?!"

Zuo Jun laughed wildly: "Haha, Chen Zhen! You are really looking for death by yourself! Shatter the light of my martial soul, and bear my anger!"

Yang Qingxuan was horrified and shouted, "Chen Zhen, go back!"

Chen Zhen didn't stand in the air, but two wings were born behind his back. Only by relying on a pair of feathers could he walk on the waves.

The toxin that exploded, mixed with Yin spirit, attacked him like a hurricane.

"Haha, it's a pity, this poison is useless to me."

Chen Zhen raised his right hand, and a silver war gun suddenly appeared, and a silver light burst from the gun. With a sweep, he shot it coldly!

"Boom!"

A shot broke through the hurricane, penetrated, and the terrifying poisonous glow rushed in, but followed the shot to the sides, without touching Chen Zhen's body.

"This, this..., how could this be..."

Zuo Jun was completely dumbfounded, full of unwillingness and despair. The vitality faded in his eyes a little bit, and the poisonous mist immediately dispersed, unable to hold his half body anymore, and immediately fell from the clouds.

As soon as Chen Zhen received his gun, he turned around, relying on the twin feathers behind him, and stepped from the void.

"Handsome people always appear at the end."

A few steps later, he came to the top of the mountain and said: "Captain, I have completed the task you gave me. I will kill Taifeng and then I will help you."

Chen Zhen was full of spirits, his wings were white and flawless, standing on the top of this mountain, he looked even more radiant.

"Haha, good, good!"

Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said: "Did you break through?"

Chen Zhen nodded and said with a smile: "Late stage of Lingwu Realm."

"Hey!"

Everyone took a breath of air in their hearts, so young, only fourteen years old, reached the late stage of Lingwu realm, it was too terrifying!

Yan Xu and the others were shocked, screamed fiercely, shook Meng Rui and the others away, and ran wildly down the mountain.

Chen Zhen's face was cold, and he was about to chase, but was stopped by Yang Qingxuan.

"The four of them are very strong. Now except you, they are all exhausted. Even if they catch up, it is difficult to win. Let's take a break first."

Chen Zhen stopped then.

Meng Rui's faces were pale, with blood all over, fighting hard and wasting a lot.

Chen Zhen said to Yang Qingxuan: "The aura here is a bit weird, let's leave first, I'll take you."

Although Zuo Jun was dead, the poisonous gas was still whistling on the top of the mountain, mixed with the yin spirit.

As soon as Chen Zhen waved his hand, Qianjiang Taxue responded and couldn't help but break up and lift Yang Qingxuan up.

A group of five people immediately ran down the mountain.

Chen Zhen barely touched the ground and walked close to the ground. Yang Qingxuan asked in surprise, "Your martial soul has also grown?"

"Ok."

Chen Zhenying said: "Before I could only glide a certain distance in the air, now I can fly in the air."

Several people are envious. Although there are not no martial arts capable of flying, they are very few.

After all, there are not many warriors who can step into the true martial realm, so if you have a pair of wings, you can take advantage of it when you fight with the same rank.

Meng Rui said: "You could easily break Zuo Jun's violent cyclone just now, with the help of that war gun. You can shake off both the venom and the yin spirit, and it is not invaded by a hundred poisons. It is indeed a great element."

A different color flashed in Chen Zhen's eyes, and he nodded, "The silver gun is indeed a bit magical, and I haven't grasped its power. I got it under the sea of ​​clouds."

"what?!"

Several people were shocked, Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Isn't this Yuan Qi your own?"

Chen Zhen smiled and said: "The element weapon is not an ordinary weapon. It can withstand the martial artist's agitation. It is very good. Although my Chen family has a rich family background, it is not so rich that everyone has an element weapon."