Chapter 253: Master-Disciple Dilemma

Xuan Qing, as the peak master of the fifth spiritual peak, also came to an end at this moment, using thunderbolt means to kill Zhao Zilin and completely stop him.

Xuan Qing is a veteran leader of the Spirit Peak. He is almost twice as old as Zhao Zilin. He is highly respected and powerful, and is no less powerful than Zhao Zilin who follows the path of immortality.

Moreover, Xuan Qing and Zhao Chuanxiong were raiding the formation on the side, and their killing aura was even more terrifying. Zhao Zilin was at a disadvantage even if he fought directly.

Zhao Chuanxiong laughed loudly and said: "Uncle Clan, you don't think I came here alone, do you? Senior Xuan Qing and I besieged you, are you sweating profusely!"

Zhao Chuanxiong had a wicked smile on his face. He could already imagine the pain of Zhao Zilin's liver and gallbladder splitting when he saw Song Tianming dying in front of him.

Zhao Zilin looked as usual and said calmly: "Don't underestimate my disciple, be careful to kill all the disciples of your two major spiritual peaks!"

Zhao Chuanxiong's expression condensed and he sneered: "Huh! You are still trying to be brave. I wonder if you will still be so arrogant after seeing Song Tianming's body!"

Zhao Chuanxiong was very confident that as long as he and Xuan Qing held Zhao Zilin for a few minutes, the two inner disciples Zhao Gong and Luo Zichen would definitely kill Song Tianming without any trace of his body. There would be no surprise at all!

Xuan Qing was determined to go against Song Tianming because of the matter of his son Xuan Ye. At this moment, he was naturally determined to stop Zhao Zilin. Every move contained infinite killing intent, and Zhao Zilin was a little stretched.

Xuan Qing is a magic cultivator who is famous for his magic weapons. He is surrounded by various magic weapons. The most eye-catching one is a magic weapon called the Biluo Huangquan Fan. With a slight blow, the ghosts of the underworld will appear. The air is permeating, can enchant the soul, and make people unable to guard against it.

Zhao Zilin's figure was like lightning, and his sword light was like weaving, turning into thousands of sword shadows, directly attacking Zhao Chuanxiong's vitals.

However, Zhao Chuanxiong was unhurried, and with a wishful wave, the situation changed, and the power of shaking the mountain collided with the shadow of the sword, which was evenly matched, causing ripples of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Xuan Qing was not to be outdone. He waved his Biluo Huangquan Fan lightly, and the aura of the netherworld turned into black chains, wrapping around Zhao Zilin in an attempt to restrain his body.

Facing the double attack, Zhao Zilin's eyes became more determined, the sword energy in his body boiled, and the sword intent rose into the sky, actually cutting off those netherworld chains one by one.

Zhao Zilin stretched out his figure like a dragon out of the sea. He tapped the tip of his sword lightly, leaving silver trails in the air, approaching Xuan Qing.

Seeing this, Xuan Qing raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and waved the Biluo Huangquan Fan again. This time, it was no longer a simple netherworld energy, but summoned a giant beast condensed from pure netherworld power, and it bared its teeth and claws towards Zhao. Zi Lin pounced.

At the critical moment, the sword intent in Zhao Zilin's body boiled to the extreme, and the sword in his hand made a deafening dragon roar. On the tip of the sword, a touch of extreme ice energy condensed and formed, turning into a tiny ice dragon, facing the giant beast of the netherworld. Collide.

The two clashed, and the color of the world changed. The collision of ice and darkness burst out with dazzling light, tearing the surrounding space into pieces.

At the peak moment of the battle between magic weapons, Zhao Zilin thought and the sword in his hand trembled suddenly. The ice dragon on the tip of the sword turned into thousands of ice crystals, showering on Zhao Chuanxiong and Xuan Qing like a meteor shower, instantly breaking the The two of them joined forces to attack.

At the moment when the ice crystals were like rain and the brilliance was overflowing, Zhao Zilin's figure shuttled through it like a ghost. He used the chaos and obscuration caused by the explosion of ice crystals to skillfully avoid the possible counterattacks of Zhao Chuanxiong and Xuan Qing.

Zhao Zilin's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, observing every subtle change on the battlefield, and he had already planned the next step in his mind.

I saw Zhao Zilin take a deep breath, and the sword energy around him condensed again. This time, he not only relied on the power of the sword in his hand, but also perfectly integrated his own sword intention with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, forming an unprecedented force. Sword domain.

In this sword field, Zhao Zilin seemed to be the master, and all attacks would be weakened or even neutralized by the invisible sword energy before approaching him.

When Zhao Chuanxiong saw this, his face changed slightly. He realized that Zhao Zilin's strength was far beyond his imagination, so he no longer held back. His spiritual power surged throughout his body, and the waves on Yu Ruyi flickered, obviously intending to use more powerful magical powers. .

Xuan Qing was not to be outdone, and the Biluo Huangquan Fan unfolded again, and the netherworld energy became more intense, seeming to summon even more terrifying netherworld creatures.

However, Zhao Zilin did not give them much chance. He flashed and reached Zhao Chuanxiong's side. The sword turned into a blue light and pointed directly at his vitals.

Zhao Chuanxiong reacted very quickly, and Yu Ruyi stepped forward, but even so, he was shaken back several steps by the sharp sword intent.

At the same time, several phantoms condensed by sword energy attacked Xuan Qing at the same time, making it difficult for Xuan Qing to distinguish the true from the false.

Under the cover of this clone phantom, Zhao Zilin's body quickly approached Xuan Qing. Although the Biluo Huangquan Fan was powerful, it seemed a little powerless in the face of Zhao Zilin's precise swordsmanship.

Zhao Zilin swung his sword, and the sword light cut through the sky like a sword, directly hitting the fan of the Biluo Huangquan Fan. Immediately, the netherworld energy dispersed, and the Biluo Huangquan Fan was shaken out of his hand.

The onlookers were in awe. Zhao Zilin was too terrifying. Even with one enemy and two children, he still did not fall behind. He even almost killed two top earth realm experts at the same level as himself.

But just when the outcome of the three of them was about to be decided, Zhao Chuanxiong suddenly roared: "Zhao Zilin is still showing off his heroism and showing off his power. Look at your good apprentice. His body is about to be broken by the beating at this moment!"

When Zhao Zilin heard this, his mind was in confusion, and he glanced at the battlefield on the ground where Song Tianming was.

I saw Song Tianming being besieged by more than a dozen powerful inner sect disciples. Even though he used many tricks and killed several inner sect disciples on the spot, he was still overwhelmed by the group fight and siege. His pride and pride almost fell to Luo Zichen's ruthless hands. It was shattered into pieces, and the tendons and flesh all over his body were almost torn apart by Zhao Gong's fierce punch.

There is no doubt that even though Song Tianming is extremely talented, he cannot withstand the attack of a large number of inner disciples, not to mention that two of them are top inner disciples like Luo Zichen and Zhao Gong.

Song Tianming was about to return to the west and died on the spot. Zhao Zilin was completely panicked and wanted to rescue Song Tianming.

Zhao Chuanxiong and Xuan Qing took this opportunity to regroup, and they used their strength together. Yu Ruyi and Biluo Huangquan Fan turned into a biting cold wind and hit Zhao Zilin's shoulder hard, piercing his shoulder bone and flattening it. .

Zhao Chuanxiong laughed proudly and said: "Zhao Zilin, your end has come. Today, go to hell with your good disciple, and I will help you take care of your seventh spiritual peak!"