Chapter 393 393 Battlefield Five

"As for killing you and your senior sister? What are you talking about, has anyone taken action against you? With your current strength, who can deal with you and your senior sister?" Zuo Yunfeng frowned. "Since you are being chased, why don't you come to the Dao meridian? Although Zihegong is gone now, I am still here for you, Master Zuo. I will support you if you have anything!"

"I smelled it. You have the breath of Chixiao." The sword blade of the Kuchan pointed to the ground obliquely.

"You!" Zuo Yunfeng wanted to say something else.

Suddenly, a dark red flame burst out in front of me.

All his vision was flooded with majestic exaggerated flames at this moment.

"Spiritual: to serve the divine heaven."

The Kuchan Long Sword drew a complex pattern forward with lightning. This pattern activates the triple passive technique arranged on his body.

The three passive techniques that were originally just ordinary power were forcibly pushed up by the Taoist breath of the Heavenly Master realm, reaching a new level, and then bursting out one after another.

The surging dark red flame acts on both spirit and reality at the same time. With him as the center, it submerged all the two hundred meters around it, forming a huge dark red flame circle.

The mountains and forests burn, the earth is charred, the mud and stone are half melting, and the temperature is reaching thousands of degrees.

The double flames of overlapping virtual and real were roaring violently, roaring, black and red smoke mixed with Mars, and faintly transformed into a burly human figure with a blurred face and a sharp black armor in the sky.

The human figure carries two swords, and there is a black sun behind him emitting dazzling golden light. There are three dark red flame patterns on his eyebrows, which lit up red light in the black smoke.

Behind him was the black sun, but there was a dazzling golden light around him.

Such a contradictory scene made Zuo Yunfeng's heart thrill.

‘That’s it. The Black Flame Sun Kills the Evil Heavenly Lord!?’

As one of the Heavenly Venerables worshipped by the Taoist veins, he is naturally quite familiar with this.

When the magic appears in the phantom of the Heavenly Lord, it means that its strength has exceeded the level of the spiritual realm and has reached a new qualitative change point.

At this time, he had no time to dodge a hundred meters range and was ignited almost at the same time. He could only stop in place to release the magic to resist.

And because it was a combination of reality and reality, he not only had to resist mental magic, but also had to resist the invasion of high temperatures that were thousands of degrees in reality.

If it was his heyday, he would naturally not be afraid of such a magic trick, but now he was seriously injured and suffered huge losses in succession of fierce battles.

With such powerful magic as the top celestial master, he was unable to resist it at all and could only suffer hard. He hoped that when Ku Zen could not hold on, he would collapse on his own.

After all, the consumption of magic at this level is also extremely terrifying.

The endless dark red flames were like waves, washing away the black magic shield in front of him.

The color of the black shield is constantly being washed and faded until it becomes slightly translucent.

"Nephew Ku Zen! I really don't know why you became like this! If you have any suffering, we can stop and discuss and solve it carefully, instead of just meeting like this, we will divide life and death!"

Zuo Yunfeng sent a loud voice.

"." Ku Chan said nothing, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand sounded again and stood up in front of him.

An ancient golden sun pattern lit up on the blade.

"Mr. Nephew! Are you really sure that everything is done by me?! Not someone deliberately framed the blame?! Think carefully, if you and I have both lost the decisive battle, who will benefit more by then? I have always had a good relationship with your father Yuqin, and there is no need to wait for you to take this evil move!"

"Even often, your father Yuqin is often criticized by many senior leaders of the Dao Crater for supporting me! What is the reason for me to attack Zihe Gong?" Zuo Yun analyzed sincerely on the cover of the cover.

". Then why do you have the breath of the Chixiao Sword?" Ku Chan said coldly.

".Stop first. The spiritual realm confrontation is too much, and it is not a good time to speak!" Zuo Yunfeng said sincerely. "Remember, don't do things that make your relatives feel sad and happy. We are not enemies. It can even be said that when I received the news, I immediately dispatched people to support, but the news I received was."

He sighed.

"Later, I sent people everywhere to find your whereabouts, but I couldn't find them. But now, I didn't expect you to be alive! You even became stronger!"

He immediately showed relief.

"If your father saw your current achievements, he would not know how happy he would be! He always mentioned you in front of me, worried that you would not be able to break through the last step."

These words made Ku Chan hesitate, and the Chixiao Sword in his hand slowly faded.

He looked at the mid-air spiritual realm,

"Let's take back the spiritual realm together." Zuo Yunfeng's voice came.

"three."

"two."

"one!"

Ku Chan pinched the seal with one hand.

The sphere of the spiritual realm dispersed.

But what made his eyes shrink was that Zuo Yunfeng's spiritual realm did not dissipate!

More than that.

This spiritual realm is even expanding at an accelerated rate.

laugh!!

In an instant, the black spiritual realm ball expanded rapidly and instantly swallowed him.

Buzz!!

The spiritual realm ball was filled with convex marks, as if something was struggling wildly inside, like a bird locked in a huge balloon.

Zuo Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief below and looked at the spiritual realm sphere with complicated eyes.

"Spiritual: Rewind Mirror!"

His hands formed seals to condense a complex and exquisite oval bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror rotated several times and suddenly flew into the spiritual realm.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the spiritual realm slowly landed and spread out.

Exposing the dry Zen body half kneeling on the ground inside.

He had a series of deep bloody mouths clearly visible on his waist, back, arms, and even on the side of his neck.

puff.

He lowered his head and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"You" Ku Chan looked at Zuo Yunfeng in disbelief. He didn't expect that he was just soft-hearted and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, and ended up like this.

"Mr. Ku Zen. You are too dangerous now. Master is just in case. Just to prevent you from temporarily blocking your cultivation level, so as not to suddenly lose control of yourself and hurt others." Zuo Yunfeng sighed. "I hope you can understand. After all, the Taoist veins are too fragile and we can no longer withstand any losses."

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

He slowly moved forward and walked to Ku Zen's body.

"You are so seriously injured, it's hard for you to run so far. Master has something to do for the time being, so you stay here first. When I do everything, I will come to help you." Zuo Yunfeng said seriously.

call!

Suddenly he slapped it out, slamming Ku Chan's forehead hard.

The huge Taoist breath condensed a magic similar to ice thorns and poured into Ku Chan's mind.

Bang!!

Circles of passive ripples exploded.

Ku Chan snorted so hard that he rolled back and fell several meters, and could not get up for a while.

There was a faint blood flowing in his nostrils.

"Goodbye, my nephew." Zuo Yunfeng no longer went to see him, but turned his head and continued to look at the pool of night.

He did not choose to fight against Ku Chan. With his current state, it was enough to achieve such a battle.

Ku Chan has now broken through to the level of the Heavenly Master. It is not a big problem to simply hurt him. However, if he wants to kill him completely and force his spirit to explode, the crisis of death will further Ku Chan's strength and explode before death.

By then, it may not be worth the loss.

So he did not choose to kill the other party completely, but turned around and left.

Turning around and speeding up, he rushed out toward the Pool of Night with all his might, and soon disappeared into the dense forest covered by gray fog.

It's not far away.

Suddenly he braked suddenly, stopped beside a black dead tree, and looked forward.

puff.

There was a three-eyed dragon man in front of him, his chest was penetrated from behind, and his whole body was burning with purple-red fluorescence, slowly dissipating and turning into gray mist.

In the mist.

A burly figure more than two meters tall appeared from behind the dragon man.

"I don't know which fellow Taoist fights here. I am the master of Qingchen Temple in Taizhou and the leader of Lingguang League. I am here to be a peacemaker. If you are facing disaster today, we sorcerers should join forces to fight the enemy and work together to rebuild the general trend and peace. If you have any personal grudges, please go back later."

"Zhengrou?" Zuo Yunfeng thought about it carefully, and quickly remembered the information from the Qingchen Temple in Taizhou in the depths of his mind. This Zhengrou seemed to have reported some information a while ago.
To be continued...