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Chapter 191 Entering the Black Corner Tower, Who Are You Guarding Against? (4000)

The sword flashes across the sky and the divine light shines brightly.

In less than a breath, they had already collided more than ten times.

The roars continued to sound.

The sword energy was rampant, tearing the earth apart. The fragments of the magic weapon flew everywhere and shattered into ruins.

The two sides are engaged in the most intense confrontation.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked calm and glanced at the girl in the black dress.

There were no words, but Xie Beiling already understood.

They have supported each other along the way, and there is already a tacit understanding between them.

The dazzling sword light suddenly dimmed, and then separated, turning into two sword rivers that did not interfere with each other.

The young man turned around, dodged the divine light, and charged into the group of cultivators with his sword.

In an instant, limbs were scattered everywhere, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the corpses of the monks who were considered powerful in the chaotic land were floating on the ground.

“Zhang Yuanzhu!!!”

The two disciples of Wuliang Palace roared in anger, and were even more frightened in their hearts.

Even if they and the other cultivators attacked together, they would not be able to suppress the two. Once the group of cultivators suffered heavy losses, things would be troublesome.

The two Wuliang Palace disciples gathered their divine light and rushed towards the dazzling sword light at high speed.

Bang!
He shattered the divine light with one sword and continued to kill the group of cultivators.

Zhang Yuanzhu's face was cold and filled with murderous intent.

Begging for mercy, cursing, or even running away, you cannot escape the blow.

Not even a stick of incense.

Whether it was the sect cultivators who surrounded and killed the two Wuliang Palace disciples, or the independent cultivators who were lying in ambush outside the building, all of them were killed.

The ground was covered with blood, and broken limbs were scattered everywhere.

There were only four figures standing on the earth.

"The obstruction has been cleared. Let's continue."

Zhang Yuanzhu shook off the blood on the jade knife and chuckled.

The blood all over the ground could not reduce his murderous intent in the slightest, but instead made it even more intense.

Xie Beiling stood beside the young man with a smile on her face, her black skirt fluttering in the wind, making her look like an elf in the world.

Bright and charming, it makes people intoxicated.

The two disciples of Wuliang Palace looked uglier than each other.

They stood side by side, looking at the body parts scattered on the ground.

"Devils are all demons, we will eliminate them today!"

"Zhang Yuanzhu, you have completely fallen."

The young man's expression remained unchanged, and he lightly tapped the hilt of the knife with his five fingers.

hum~
The jade knife trembled slightly, making a pleasant sound.

Bang!

The Lingyuan Sword is sheathed.

He stepped on the blood and walked forward.

The low voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"Each of us should pick one and end the battle as soon as possible."

"Giggle~"

"As Brother Dao wishes."

The girl nodded and walked forward gracefully.

The two disciples of Wuliang Palace looked at each other with determination in their eyes.

Since you are so arrogant, let’s fight!

The slightly plump Taoist walked towards Xie Beiling.

The sacred light and the strange purple light intertwined, and the two men fought each other in an instant, consciously killing each other into the distance.

For a moment, only Zhang Yuanzhu and the young man in ancient Taoist robes were left there.

"You are also a genius, what a pity!"

The young man sighed, as if he was certain of the outcome.

He stepped forward, and divine rings appeared on his body, floating up and down, sacred and majestic.

Zhang Yuanzhu raised the corners of his mouth and let his arms hang naturally.

In a moment of thought.

A red-gold halo emerged from his body, equally majestic and sacred.

For a moment, the young man paused, then moved forward again.

"Infinite Light Body Protection Technique!"

"Golden Sun Pattern Technique!"

Two whispers intertwined and entangled in the air.

Then, it turned into a fierce murderous intent.

kill!

Two sacred figures collided with a loud bang.

Amidst the violent roar, the two men continued to fight.

The divine ring exploded, the red-gold halo was torn apart, and the fighting became fierce.

Zhang Yuanzhu had an indifferent expression. He raised his arm, formed an ancient fist seal, and struck out with a bang.

The shattered divine rings caused the young Taoist to stumble back.

He strode forward, using various spells combined with his fists to attack fiercely.

The divine ring was shattered again and again, causing the Taoist to bleed.

"Weak is weak. No matter how hard you try, you can't change the outcome."

The young man's eyes were cold, and the red-gold halo around his body became brighter and brighter, as if he was a god walking in the world, killing his enemies.

His body, after practicing the "Dragon Elephant Power Method", has passed the fourth level, and when he reaches the last level, his blood is as red as magma.

His magical powers, the Nuo mask shadows of the red dragon, Qilin and Xuanwu were purified day and night and continuously improved.

His will is to win every battle, every battle, and forever.

How could he, a disciple of Wuliang Palace, compete with them?

boom!
Another punch was thrown, shattering the divine ring, breaking the skin and tearing the muscles.

Just a hair's breadth away and it would have pierced the heart.

But it was dodged!
The young Taoist retreated quickly, coughing up blood and his face turned pale.

Even the divine ring that reappeared was dim.

"I'm not...your opponent."

Intermittent murmurs passed between the two of them.

Then the voice became high-pitched and happy.

"But I can live, and you must die!"

He took out the jade carving from his arms, held it in both hands, and bowed reverently.

"Praise, Master Xuanqing!"

With a word of congratulations, the jade carving shattered.

Wisps of mysterious light emerged, enveloping the young Taoist.

The wound healed and the aura on the body began to rise continuously!
rising!!

Climb higher!!!
Not until the mysterious light was completely absorbed did the aura of the young Taoist stop changing.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, die!"

With a loud shout, the earth trembled, and the blood-stained gravel exploded and turned into powder.

A figure crossed the space in an instant and crashed into the red-gold divine ring.

bang~
He broke through fourteen halos in a row, but was blocked by the last two halos and could not move forward.

Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly and looked at the young Taoist with a very different aura, with curiosity in his eyes.

"God descending?"

"The sect records that there is a powerful secret technique unique to the Wuliang Palace that allows a strong person to descend with their thoughts to fight on their behalf."

"So, are you the defeated Taoist, or..."

The young man threw a punch, and a golden sun emerged from his fist and struck his opponent.

"The so-called Xuanqing Zhenren!"

The young Taoist retreated, avoiding the fist, clasped his hands together, and divine light burst out, turning into knives, swords, hammers, and various weapons to attack.

Boom!

The earth was torn apart, various ruins collapsed into pieces, dust rose up, and the vision was blurred.

A slender figure walked forward against the dust.

The halo is suspended, the red clothes are flying, and it is not stained by dust.

"My strength has increased, and my spells are getting stronger, but my skills and experience remain at this level."

"It's still you."

"Zhang Yuanzhu, even if the secret realm blocks the True Person's consciousness from descending, my strength is already close to the twelfth level of Qi training."

"I can definitely kill you!"

The young Taoist growled.

Rays of divine light burst out, and the attack moved forward with every step.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked indifferent. He did not dodge or wait for the enemy's strength to subside.

Keep your footing steady and raise your fist forward.

The two began to fight again.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanzhu did not hold back and attacked with all his strength.

The face is blurred, and the Nuo mask of a dragon appears;
The seven wonderful jewel trees in the depths of the soul tremble, and various characteristics burst forth;
The golden bell rose from his arms, hovered above his head, and vibrated continuously.

The fighting was extremely brutal.

The divine light shattered, the golden bell flew across the sky, and the red-gold halo was also torn apart.

Boom!

With a deafening roar.

A figure in a Taoist robe was thrown out and stumbled to his feet.

The young Taoist lowered his eyes and looked at the blood dripping from his palm, a flash of excitement on his face.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, it turns out you can get hurt too!" This was the first time he had injured the other person since the two of them started fighting.

Zhang Yuanzhu had an indifferent expression. He raised his hand and looked at the wound on the back of his palm.

He looked up and grinned.

"My blood will never be shed in vain!"

The flesh is eaten away and the bones are wasted, leaving a bloody muddy platform!

Before the young man from Wuliang Palace could respond, a sharp pain came from his palm.

The five blood-stained fingers sizzled, their skin rotted, their muscles fell off, and the disease quickly spread to their arms.

"what!"

"The secret magic of the devil!"

A shrill wail and divine light burst out, washing over the right arm.

But it's useless!
In less than a breath, half of his right arm was covered in blood and the flesh began to fall off.

"cut!"

The young Taoist growled.

A blade of light appeared out of nowhere and slashed towards the right arm.

Stab it!

Blood splattered and an arm was cut off.

Before it even hit the ground, it had already turned into bloody mud.

"Useless struggle!"

With a low voice, a golden sun carrying vast light and heat came crashing towards them at high speed.

Boom!

The divine light collapsed and blood splattered.

A broken body was thrown out like a piece of rag, rolling to the ground, and there was no movement anymore.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked down at the corpse on the ground, dissipated the halo around him, and hid his Nuo mask.

He reached out his hand, took the golden bell, and shook it gently.

A bell rang, and the debris on the ground turned into powder.

The young man hung the golden bell around his waist and looked to the west.

Purple light flickered, holy light boiled, and roars sounded one after another.

"Didn't she use the power of her brow?"

Zhang Yuanzhu speculated in his mind.

He placed one arm on the hilt of the knife and walked slowly towards the place where the fight was taking place.

At the same time, a green light flashed in his eyes, and the injury on the back of his palm healed in an instant.

He walked forward while recalling the fight just now.

Halfway through the journey, the roaring sound turned silent and the dazzling light disappeared.

The fight is over!
Tata~
The crisp footsteps echoed in the air.

Two figures came towards each other.

A man with a fluttering red robe and flying black hair walked leisurely, like a nobleman out for an outing.

A woman in a fluttering black dress, with a faint smile on her face, walked forward, like a swaying divine lotus, with an otherworldly temperament.

"Brother Dao is so powerful that he can defeat his enemies by leaping over three levels, and he cannot see them for a long time."

"Ugly flattery!"

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled.

He looked at the girl and confirmed that she was unharmed before turning his gaze to the open space nearby.

"Now that you're here, come out."

Xie Beiling was not surprised by the boy's words. She smiled sweetly and looked at the open space together.

"A cultivator at the peak of Qi training, you should be Taoist Qingshi."

As the words fell, an old Taoist with white hair and long beard appeared out of thin air.

The old Taoist holds a whisk with a kind face.

"Old Daoist Qingshi, greetings to the two great masters of the sect."

The old man was respectful.

Bow with fists and salute.

Zhang Yuanzhu half-closed his pupils and lightly tapped the hilt of the knife with his five fingers.

The sound of swords clanging echoed endlessly.

"Why are you here?"

The calm voice made the old Taoist's heart tighten, and the words he had prepared in his mind were overturned in an instant.

He clearly sensed that the words were wrong, and a fight would follow.

"The Prince of Yuan State was destroyed, and the two people from Wuliang Palace were also making quite a move. I am curious and came to check it out myself."

After a pause, the old man's voice became more sincere, and he stretched out his hand and waved his whisk.

Spiritual objects emitting precious light floated in front of him with humility.

"If there has been any offense, I am willing to make compensation. I hope the two great masters..."

"no need!"

Zhang Yuanzhu interrupted the old man and then spoke to the girl beside him:
"let's go."

Xie Beiling nodded, his eyes swept across the various precious lights, and he chuckled.

Follow the boy forward.

Only Taoist Qingshi was left there.

The old man looked blankly at the two figures gradually moving away, and then looked at the precious light in front of him.

"Don't want something that's given away for free?"

……

Among the ruins, two figures walked side by side.

The atmosphere was silent and no one spoke first.

"Brother Daoist, that old Taoist has a lot of treasures on him. It would be a pity to let him go."

Xie Beiling sighed softly.

She didn't understand why the person in front of her was sometimes cruel and resolute, and sometimes kind and soft-hearted.

Zhang Yuanzhu did not respond.

Instead, he turned his gaze to the surroundings, looking at the ruins scattered all over the ground.

"Let's explore the surrounding area first, and then get closer to the Black Corner Tower little by little."

"it is good."

Xie Beiling opened her red lips slightly.

She would rather go directly to the third floor Black Corner Building, but since the boy suggested it, let's go together.

The two men moved very quickly, entering one ruin after another, breaking the formation and looting.

However, the harvest is not much. Even if you are lucky enough to see elixirs or spiritual objects, they will turn into ashes or lose all their spirituality under the erosion of time.

one day!
Three days! !
Seven days!!!

Zhang Yuanzhu stood in the main hall, looking at the bottles of elixirs placed on the central jade table.

He stretched out his hand, scooped it up gently, and the medicine bottle floated into his palm.

The boy opened the bottle directly, sniffed it, and shook his head.

"The medicinal properties have all been lost, the pill is useless."

Xie Beiling also picked up a bottle of pills, examined it carefully, and threw the jade bottle in the corner.

"It was all in vain. After seven days of hard work, I only got a few valuable spiritual objects."

“I’m afraid there may not be many spiritual objects in the three-story Black Corner Tower.”

After seven days of investigation, the two were certain that the sixty-sixth-floor Black Corner Tower was definitely destroyed by violence.

The spiritual objects in the ruins were not properly preserved.

Zhang Yuanzhu half-closed his pupils, and a streak of light flew out from his arms and entered the floor.

Xie Beiling's beautiful eyes were filled with doubt, and her red lips parted slightly as she asked:

"Brother Dao, you've been constantly setting up the formation for the past seven days. Is there something wrong?"

"It's just a fallback."

The young man had deep pupils, his arm resting on the hilt of the knife, and responded slowly.

Xie Beiling frowned.

She could feel that the boy was not telling the truth.

Call ~
He exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The woman didn't think any more about it. Given the boy's personality, he would never harm her no matter what.

Xie Beiling was very relieved about this.

After a few words, the two walked out of the palace and looked forward.

A corner tower reaching into the sky comes into view.

The corner tower is pitch black and has a magical quality.

Various monster patterns are carved on it.

There are monkeys swinging sticks, dragons turning over rivers, and nine-headed golden lions roaring and shattering mountains and rivers. Under each pattern, there are human beings bowing their heads and kneeling in worship.

Zhang Yuanzhu stopped, and lines of formations appeared under his feet and were engraved on the earth.

His expression gradually became serious. He turned sideways to look at the beautiful woman in the black dress and said:
"Fellow Daoist, let's go in."

"it is good."

Both of them looked serious.

Two golden bells rose up and hovered above his head, dropping rays of light to protect him.

Zhang Yuanzhu had an idea.

Red-gold halos emerged and floated up and down, making it look like a god descending from the earth.

Xie Beiling also used his own methods. Strands of purple light emerged from between his eyebrows, turning into smoke and blurring his figure.

The two looked at each other.

The next moment, they walked forward side by side, striding towards the Black Corner Tower.

Without any hesitation, it gradually disappeared among the ruins.

(End of this chapter)