Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 58 Death!

Not long after Zhang Yuanzhu left the jungle, a burly figure stumbled to his feet.

Li Zhen covered his chest, feeling the sunken chest, his eyes dropped, looking at the scorch marks, fragments of magic tools, and wreckage on the ground, crying and laughing.

"Sister Yan, Brother Shi, you are all dead, and I am the only one who survived."

"I will definitely give you an explanation."

Sadness mixed with sobbing filled the jungle.

The body swayed forward and disappeared.

Boom! Boom! !

Dark clouds covered the sky and lightning flashed unsteadily.

In the ancient forest, two figures were fighting rapidly, and every collision was accompanied by a roar that was no weaker than thunder.

The red-gold flames and the pale flames intertwined and coiled, and finally canceled each other out.

boom! Boom!
The sound of thunder and the sound of flesh colliding almost merged into one, unable to distinguish one from the other.

All that could be seen was a graceful figure stumbling backwards, blood dripping down.

"Zhang Yuanzhu!!"

There was a barely perceptible hint of despair in the hoarse voice.

We suffered defeat after defeat and retreat after retreat.

The pride in Lie Lin'er's heart had already been shattered.

She was no match for that man, and countless secret techniques, spells, and magical weapons were still no match for him.

Now I just want to return to Qianbing Peak alive.

A talisman flew out from between the eyebrows, and rays of light bloomed, enveloping the whole body, and turned into rainbow light to escape again.

Zhang Yuanzhu leaned against the tree, breathing heavily, looking at the direction where the rainbow light disappeared, but the murderous intent in his eyes was extremely intense.

He took out the elixir from his arms, swallowed it, and began to chase.

Now that we have won, let's turn the victory into a death situation for the enemy.

He didn't believe that Lie Lin'er could escape forever, as the talismans would eventually run out.

Boom!

Another flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the jungle.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!
The falling raindrops gradually extinguished the burning flames, leaving only a charred and broken scene.

This was a brutal chase.

Zhang Yuanzhu did not give his opponent any chance to breathe.

He caught up with her on the grassland and fought with all his might. In the end, Lie Lin'er's blood was spilled on the ground and she was almost split in half. She escaped with luck.

He also fought on the bank of a big river and nearly cut off his head, but his life was saved by a precious medicine and he escaped with the help of a talisman.

He also fought for his life in the most dangerous canyon, with his fist piercing his chest, but he was once again protected by the secret treasure and escaped in panic.

defeat!
defeat!!

Still lose!!!
Whether it's being chased and killed, or being ambushed and killed.

All that was waiting for him was defeat and worsening injuries.

Her body and mind have reached their limits and are on the verge of collapse.

Her precious medicine, talismans, and magic weapons were all consumed in the battle.

Fortunately, fortunately
"Good thing I'm going to escape to Qianbing Peak."

Lie Lin'er, with her face covered in blood, raised her head, ignoring the scattered disciples around her, and looked at the towering mountains and rivers that reached the clouds not far away. A glimmer of hope emerged in her numb eyes.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, I am not your opponent, but I will definitely go further on the road of cultivating immortality, because..."

'Your path forward is blocked!'

Thoughts arose in my mind.

tower! tower! tower!
But with the extremely familiar sound of footsteps, it turned into a trembling from the heart.

That guy is chasing us!
Use your feet to push forward with all your strength.

The Dantian, which had been squeezed to the limit, once again gushed out a trace of magic power and went towards the body.

It made her speed a little faster.

Zhang Yuanzhu walked out from behind the rocks and looked at the fleeing princess, with a slight smile on his face, showing his indifference.

By this time, his white robe had long since turned red, drenched in blood. Even his hair reeked of blood, and he looked incredibly disheveled. But his eyes, however, were blazing brightly, as if blazing flames were burning within them.

A black light bloomed in his palm, and a black iron cone magic weapon emerged. This was the last one in the set of magic weapons.

With a thought, his five fingers clasped together in mid-air and he pulled gently.

The ice crystals condensed into a gun barrel, which was connected to the iron cone to form a long spear.

He gripped the spear tightly in his hand and was about to throw it.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, you are looking for death." A roar came from Qianbing Peak, echoing throughout the sky and the earth.

A handsome young man wearing a Taoist robe with white clouds and a Taoist crown with cloud patterns on his head stood on the mountains and rivers.

Magical power like clouds and mist emerged on his body, and it seemed that he would take action at any time.

"Let His Highness leave, and you kowtow and apologize." The indifferent voice, mixed with a sense of elegance, came out again.

Zhang Yuanzhu tilted his head slightly, looking at the figure who had never made a move, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Step forward, lean back, and slightly retract your arms
"Zhang Yuanzhu, as a Yuan citizen, do you intend to go against the noble bloodline?"

Zhang Yuanzhu's expression remained unchanged, and all his remaining magic power poured into the spear, and a sky-blue light bloomed from the ice spear.

Gorgeous and charming.

"Junior Brother Zhang, if you just stop, everything will be revealed." The mist surrounding the young man trembled violently, and a soft voice came out slowly.

As the eldest brother of the Chuyun Dharma Lineage, he was ordered by his master to come here to preside over the recruitment of disciples of the Chuyun Dharma Lineage and to make corresponding plans.

I didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

If it weren't for the restrictions of the Eight Hundred Miles Mountain and River Trial rules, which required the death of any violator, he would have already killed the rebellious people at the foot of the mountain.

The only response to his voice was the icy spear that streaked across the sky.

Almost instantly, the ice spear crossed the mountains and rivers and hit Lie Lin'er's back.

Stab it!

Blood splattered and the red skirt was stained with blood.

The running figure was like a bird with broken wings, nailed to the ground.

Lie Lin'er lay on the ground, feeling a sharp pain in her chest, and a hint of relief appeared in her numb eyes.

it is finally over.

Unfortunately, he never joined the layout of his ancestors until his death.

Sorry, Father and Mother.

Figures flashed through his mind, and finally stopped at a figure wearing a blood-stained robe, standing with a sword, always firm and decisive.

"Zhang Yuanzhu."

A low sigh filled with complex emotions floated in the air.

The spear tip pierced the chest, creating cracks, and light bloomed from them.
Explode!

boom! !

The powerful force tore the body apart, and the scorching flames devoured the remains.

In an instant, the princess of the Great Yuan Dynasty disappeared from the earth, leaving only rising dust, pits, and several pieces of coke at the bottom of the pits.

Zhang Yuanzhu retracted his arm, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body shook, as if he was about to collapse to the ground.

The self-detonation of the ritual instrument shook his mind and body.

Especially when the fuel is running out, it is almost the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

But no matter what, he won the final victory.

The corners of his mouth raised, full of satisfaction.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, you deserve to die!"

The voice, filled with rage and chilling murderous intent, echoed between heaven and earth.

The young man shrouded in mist seemed to no longer care about the rules and took half a step out of Qianbing Peak.
Boom!

The sword light that stretched from heaven to earth fell from the sky, instantly cutting through the clouds and mist, and slicing off half of his clothes.

At the same time, a cold and emotionless voice reached everyone's ears.

"Chuyun Famai Lieheng violated the rules set by the seven major Daomai of Xianbing Valley and took another half step forward."

"cut!"

(End of this chapter)