Volume 2: The Supreme Master Chapter 51: Life and Death Battle

  A ferocious and frightening stone statue stood with an old man, the old man held a humble willow branch in his hand, his turbid eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce battle intent, this battle intent seemed to awaken the stone statue of Gui Wang Yuan, the stone eyes on the statue suddenly burst out with a chilling cold light that made people's hearts tremble, this gray-robed old man was precisely the suddenly appearing Piaoyu Daoist.

  Zhang Hao gazed at the ethereal Taoist standing on the stone statue and sneered: "The higher you stand, the more miserable you'll fall!"

  On the canyon, a Taoist suddenly appeared out of thin air and stood on top of the stone statue. Everyone couldn't help but let out a surprised gasp.

  The wandering Taoist listened to Zhang Hao's words, and his turbid eyes suddenly burst out with a thick, substantial killing intent.

  The surroundings seemed like a sea of blood, a thick and dense ocean of crimson color.

  "What kind of Taoism is this?"

  Zhang Hao felt as if his soul was drunk and dizzy, with a wave of nausea rising up to his head.

  "You stinky brat, this is a demonic art that will bewitch your heart and lure in the devil. If you fall deeply into it, you'll go mad and end up as an idiot!"

  The sound of the sacrifice came over.

  Zhang Hao heard it and hurriedly operated the Starlight Qigong Decision, silently reciting in his heart.

  "Calm mind and clear spirit, guide the soul into the body, heaven collapses but remains unmoved, earth sinks but is not startled!" His eyes quickly recovered their clarity.

  The dragon suddenly flew out from behind, transformed into a white light, and rushed forward.

  Jian Ci Shu First Form.

  Hidden thorn.

  Three sword lights formed a triangular shape, converging on the elusive Taoist, wrapped in an unstoppable and overwhelming aura, killing him instantly.

  His slender white eyebrows slightly fluttered, a fierce intent floated in his eyes, his fingers rapidly changing various seals, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the ethereal Taoist at any moment.

  The Taoist's grayish-white long hair fluttered and flew up, the white light on his headscarf shone brightly, and Zhang Hao's sword light was instantly dissolved into nothingness by the white light.

  Zhang Hao was shocked, this was indeed the Haoran cloth that Su Lun had mentioned before. This thing seemed to have some connection with the Haoran sword.

  "Rebel! You will die!" The sword light dissipated, and the drifting Daoist shouted angrily, raising the willow branch in his hand. A green wooden energy transformed into a giant tree trunk, crashing towards Zhang Hao like a landslide.

  It was as if a giant mountain had crashed down, and the mighty tree had not yet arrived. All of Zhang Hao's spiritual energy was suppressed, unable to circulate, his mind shaken, he could only endure this blow.

  A loud rumbling sound.

  Green light and white hemp intertwined together.

  Zhang Hao was struck and flew out horizontally, with the blood and gas in his body surging backwards. His spiritual energy instantly dispersed from inside his body, and a faint dark golden glow appeared on his skin's surface, which was left behind by the Wu Xian Cultivation Body. It slightly dissipated the powerful Wood Spirit's power. He quickly swallowed several pellets of medicine: Condensing Mind Pill, Removing Stagnation Pill, and Coagulating Blood Pill, all in one go.

  His breath was slightly harmonious, and a strong gust of wind came from behind, striking to kill. Zhang Hao hastily displayed the Swimming Dragon Body Method and quickly dodged it.

  A deafening crash came from behind.

  A giant green tree crashed down everywhere, blasting a radius of several miles into a mess.

  Zhang Hao dodged awkwardly while thinking coldly to himself: "This guy has cultivated the Golden Elixir, but only condensed this one type of divine ability, and it's still just a minor divine ability that can only be considered a small divine ability."

  "Is that all you've got?" Zhang Hao exclaimed, using his Drunken Dragon Body Technique and Void Escape Art to dodge while shouting.

  The Taoist priest had only refined his elixir of immortality, but hadn't yet condensed a true golden elixir. He was repeatedly coldly ridiculed by Zhang Hao, and in his heart he was already furious, it's just that he didn't show it.

  But only to hear the sound of the valley outside, the voice of the immortal followed by the sound, more and more, he also gradually lost his heart, the anger in his heart was more and more suppressed, and his turbid eyes became red like fire.

  Zhang Hao had been quietly observing and when the timing was almost right, he unfolded his Swimming Dragon Body Technique, made a dash for it, and escaped from the range of the Flying Fairy's attack.

  "Hey, old man! I've been holding back for you because of your age and frailty. If you have any powerful moves, bring them out now! You won't get another chance if you wait!"

  Just as Zhang Hao's words fell, a phantom shadow suddenly appeared, close at hand, with fierce killing intent burning in its crimson eyes.

  A huge palm slapped down towards Zhang Hao's head.

  Zhang Hao's heart let out a silent scream, and a golden light appeared on his body. A clear and desolate dragon's roar sounded, and the majestic spiritual energy of the wandering Taoist struck down, but unfortunately, it was still half a blink of an eye too slow.

  Swimming Dragon Body Method, Third Form: Swimming Dragon Whistles to Heaven, coordinating with Empty Space Decision.

  Let the wandering Taoist fall with one blow.

  The mighty spiritual power slammed into the ground, causing the earth to collapse violently around the mysterious Taoist. The spiritual power shook fiercely, transforming into massive circular ripples, as if a small stone had fallen onto the water's surface, creating wave after wave of turbulence. The rocky ground seemed like soft dust, and the air vibrated with energy, only stopping after several breaths.

  The cultivators watching from the sidelines only saw that within the platform of Gui Wangyuan, dust and dirt flew about, spiritual energy surged, two shadowy figures sometimes clashed fiercely, sometimes separated, and for the time being, it was still unclear who would win or lose.

  The Daoist was enraged and exerted his full strength, but he kept losing control. More than half of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed, and a red flush appeared on his face. He looked anxious and uneasy.

  At this moment, a sword tip quietly and soundlessly attacked him from behind.

  The Daoist's turbid eyes suddenly opened, and his essence shot out. He turned his head abruptly, and a pale blue light appeared in his hands, which he clasped together to trap the Flood Dragon.

  Fine sword edges, fiercely flying in all directions, emitting a piercing "hiss", the lush greenery is luxuriant, and the dense fragrance of grass and trees is emitted from within, completely blocking this divine sword and the dancing sword edges.

  A brilliant white light burst forth from the crown of his head, fragmenting into a thousand tiny sword lights that shot out in all directions, entwining with the sword lights that had been repelled by the green light, and amidst their intertwining, tiny starfires flickered to life.

  Zhang Hao activated all the spiritual energy in his body, but the Hanyuan sword in his hand was as if connected to the earth, half of it stuck. He used all his strength, but the Cui Long sword was held back by the mysterious Taoist, not moving at all. His arm muscles bulged like waves, and the green meridians inside his muscles were like thin snakes swimming inside his body. His power had reached its limit, but he still couldn't pull out the Cui Long sword in his hand.

  The Daoist's gray long hair danced in the wind, his hands suddenly loosened.

  All that could be heard was a clear and crisp sword hum, as the freed Suī Lóng Sword emitted a chilling aura, its intent weaving like a fabric.

  A faint, cold smile appeared at the corner of Piaoyu Dao Ren's mouth as he rapidly launched a spell. A massive, cyan-colored tree burst forth from the ground and violently struck Zhang Hao's abdomen. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth exploded in an instant. Zhang Hao's clothes were torn to shreds, his internal energy and blood churning wildly, and fresh blood spewed out of his mouth, splashing Piaoyu Dao Ren's face.

  Scorching fresh blood, splashed and blurred the eyes of the wandering Taoist, this change was beyond his expectation. The pale golden spiritual power in his right hand quickly retreated, his body continuously backing away to prevent Zhang Hao from suddenly harming someone.

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