Chapter 6159: Soldiers are divided into three ways to cut demons and evil spirits 7
Just now, the reason why he gave up resistance and let Zhuo Yunao take action was to drive himself to a dead end. It was a bit of a risk, but he succeeded in the end. After this time, his Nine-Turn Golden Body Art has successfully broken through four times before standing up. According to Chiwu, in order to cultivate the nine-turn Golden Body Jutsu to the highest level, you must first complete the nine break and then stand. Right now, he has taken a step further from that realm. Seeing Zhuo Yunao standing up from the pit, Leng Xuan smiled coldly and said, "Palace Master Zhuo, hurry up, our battle is not over yet." Hearing this, Zhuo Yunao became angry and flew straight away. He got up and rushed towards Leng Xuan. When the two were about to approach, only Zhuo Yunao let out a low roar, and blood appeared on his body. With the appearance of that **** light, his aura immediately increased several times. Regarding his change, Leng Xuan's expression remained unchanged, his steel fist still clenched tightly.
When the opponent charged, he lifted one leg, and the steel fist burst out of the air with a whirring sound. The two fists met, and the two retreated two steps each, and neither of them had the upper hand. Zhuo Yunao was unwilling, and roared: "Try another move from me." Leng Xuan laughed loudly: "I'm afraid you won't succeed." In the laughter, the bright golden light was released again, accompanied by Jin Yuanshen's enlightenment, Leng Xuan's aura has skyrocketed to the extreme. With a punch, the surrounding space became distorted. "Dragon raises your head!" In Leng Xuan's soft spit, a crisp sound of dragon rumbling suddenly resounded through the cave, and it was as if a golden dragon flew out along Leng Xuan's steel fist. 'Bang', with a loud noise, the blood-red light on Zhuo Yunao's body was directly suppressed by the golden light, while Leng Xuan's steel fist drove straight in, not only destroying his defense, but also mercilessly landed on his chest. With Leng Xuan's full strength, the power of this punch was more than ten thousand kilograms. Zhuo Yunao's face turned pale, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body fell to the ground again. With Zhuo Yunao's fall, the four surrounding monsters also collapsed to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
And all the disciples in Tenglong Hall cheered one by one in the face of this sudden turn of events. Compared to their excitement, the Jiuhua Palace was terrified. Those disciples stared at Leng Xuan in midair, their faces full of fear. Leng Xuan glanced at him and said coldly, "You either die or surrender, you decide." Hearing his words, the disciples of Jiuhua Palace looked at each other. Immediately, just listening to a few 'bangs', several Jiuhua Palace disciples threw out the swords in their hands one after another. In a short while, the more than 100 disciples of Jiuhua Palace all surrendered. Seeing this, Leng Xuan retracted his gaze, flew to Yingying's side, and said with concern, "How is it? Are you okay?" Yingying squeezed out a smile and said, "Don't worry, it's just a slight injury." Leng Xuan nodded. Nodding his head, he summoned several disciples of the Dragon Palace to help Yingying up, and as for himself, he came to Zhuo Yunao's side. Looking at Zhuo Yunao, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, Leng Xuan couldn't help but sigh and said, "If you had done your duty back then, you wouldn't be where you are today." Zhuo Yunao gritted his teeth and said: " If you want to kill, kill, and stop talking so much nonsense."
Leng Xuan said with his hands behind his back, "I shouldn't have taken your life. Palace Master Qi told me to hand you over to him." Zhuo Yunao sneered, "It seems that he can't get his way."