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Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Three: Lian Yu's Three Women

boom

The polar snowfields were shaken for a while, and the glaciers that had been accumulated for thousands of years suddenly burst open and debris rolled.

At the center of the shock was a deep pit with a radius of several hundred feet. Thousands of years of black ice was stronger than steel, but it was now sinking deeply. In the center, Canglan Immortal Lord knelt on one knee, with a look of shock and anger on his face.

"You crazy person"

The next moment, a golden ball of light fell from the sky like lightning and hit Canglan's head straight. The immortal with unlimited magical powers cursed loudly, but he couldn't avoid it. He was hit and sunk down more than a hundred feet deep.

And he knelt down on one knee and could no longer maintain his standing position.

In the deep pit, the white jade-like black ice was covered with bright red blood, but that was not Canglan's blood...

"Ha ha ha ha"

Along with Wang Wu's burst of laughter, it seemed as if blood was raining from the sky, pouring down, pouring a blood-red pattern in the deep pit.

That was the blood flowing from the wound on her chest... She was plotted by Canglan and pierced her chest with a sword, but the wound never healed.

The physical body that has been tempered by the Wuxiang Gong should be the best at recovery and defense, but the fairy sword used by Canglan is no small matter. The killing sword extinguishes the vitality of all living things. Even if it is a dragon head, the wound cut by the killing sword will bleed like a stream, and the vitality will flow.

Time passed. Not to mention that Wang Wu was pierced through the heart and golden elixir by his opponent's sword with all his strength. This was obviously a fatal injury that should have killed him long ago.

However, at this time, Wang Wu endured the fatal injury and fought fiercely with Cang Lan like crazy.

"Run, don't you like running? If you run out of my thirty-foot sword circle, then there is my heaven and earth sword circle. If you can run out, I will count your abilities."

Wang Wu laughed wildly and waved the fairy sword in his hand, weaving the golden ball of light again and swooping towards Canglan.

"What bullshit world sword siege..." Canglan gritted his teeth, his eyes blood red.

Previously, he used a fairy magic talisman to forcefully open the space and escape from Wang Wu's sword circle, but he did not expect that this would play into the opponent's plan. The moment he left the sword circle, Wang Wu controlled thirty

The sword surrounded him like a comet and rushed towards him. At the touch, Canglan was shaken all over and almost vomited blood on the spot.

The opponent does not have any fancy magic skills, nor any profound immortal laws. He just relies on brute force to collide, but the force is incredible and the speed is so fast that it makes people's scalp numb. The most hateful thing is stalking, no matter what

What kind of magic does he perform?

If Tongyuan escapes, he will be locked on immediately, catch up, and then fight endlessly. Canglan actually thought about using the great teleportation technique to fly directly to other corners of the Jiuzhou continent, but thinking about the giant god soldier who retreated early, he

But they dare not leave the polar snowfield without permission.

Only this piece of land that he had robbed of his luck could really be used by him. If it were replaced by other places, it would be difficult for him to use his fingers, and it would be equivalent to losing the geographical advantage.

boom

After another collision, the ground under Canglan's feet completely cracked open, revealing a ravine leading to the endless abyss... This was when he completely dispersed the huge force above his head to the ground beneath his feet. However, despite this, his entire body also

I felt slightly numb, the opponent's brute force was simply unbelievable.

He is an immortal. Even if his condition at this time is only 30 to 40% of his peak state, he is far better than any living being on this humble continent. Whether it is the quality of the immortal spirit or the toughness of the physical body, the realm of the immortal has surpassed

Mortal understanding. But at this moment, he was suppressed by a common man from Kyushu with brute force.

"You... lunatic." Canglan Immortal Lord clenched his fist vigorously to dispel the numbness in his body. Although he was angry that he was now at a disadvantage, he was not afraid.

Because he was in a difficult position, but how could his opponent be better than him?

The woman in front of her seemed to have the upper hand, but her white robe was already soaked with blood. She was hit by endless brute force, and each counterattack hurt her more seriously. The muscles all over her body were torn apart.

Blood was flowing out like springs from everywhere, both arms were bent unnaturally, and the bones had long been broken.

There are rarely such tragic scenes in a monk's battle, but at this point, she is still crazy. She laughs and flies up to the sky before swooping down. She holds the sword in both hands and violently collides with Canglan... This time, Wang Wu's

The entire left hand flew out, and clear white bone stubble and torn muscles could be seen at the fracture. The right hand was black and purple in color and looked completely necrotic.

"...You crazy person."

The other side was equally uncomfortable, and Cang Lan clearly felt that the luck in Kyushu that he had finally gathered had been scattered a little.

However, a madman is just a madman after all. After so many rounds of collisions, Canglan suffered some injuries, but not his muscles and bones, but the one on the other side was more than just his muscles and bones?

Seeing her increasingly dim eyes, Cang Lan knew that she was exhausted, so he sneered, relaxed his numb wrist, and took out another rapier from his cuff, intending to step forward and give her a good blow.

However, at this moment, there was suddenly a crisp sound of bones twisting and colliding... Wang Wu was like a puppet, controlled by invisible forces. Every twisted place in his limbs was forcibly corrected.

The joints twisted and made explosive sounds. The left arm that had just been severed recovered at an astonishing speed. In the Jade Mansion, the broken golden elixir also glowed again.

"this?"

Cang Lan opened his eyes wide and watched in disbelief as the woman in front of him came back from the dead. The shock in his heart was like the roar of an angry sea.

People cannot be resurrected after death. This is an iron law that cannot be disobeyed in the upper world. Just now, the woman had clearly run out of oil and life, but she actually came back to life in the blink of an eye? This was already like a miracle.

"The one who fought you just now is Youyou. It's my turn next."

It's still the same body and face, but the tone and words are obviously different. This sudden change is simply creepy.

But Canglan had no time to think so much, because the opponent started a new round of offensive. The fighting style was completely different from before, but it was just as difficult to deal with.

Wang Wu was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing next to Canglan. She used the golden phaseless sword fence as a blinding prop, and from time to time she held up several sword fences around her opponent, making it difficult for the opponent to judge her exact position.

Then, taking advantage of Cang Lan's flaw, he struck again with thunder.

This fighting style is also unbelievable. She regards the most powerful sword technique as a blinding illusion, but when she actually takes action, she is often exposed outside the protection of the sword...

This time, Canglan Immortal Lord spent a lot of effort to inflict two fatal injuries on Wang Wu. One was to cut off her legs, causing her to completely lose her mobility. The other was to hit her forehead and heart.

The sky was scorched with fire, and scorch marks penetrated his skull from his forehead to the back of his head.

But soon, Wang Wu came back to life again, with a warm and charming smile on his face.

"Humph, if I had known that Zhang Miao was useless at studying, I would be the next one, are you ready?"

The woman's expression was charming, as if she was performing a charm skill... But Canglan Immortal Lord didn't feel moved at all. Instead, he truly felt the taste of fear. Looking at the woman in front of him who was covered in blood and whose white robe was dyed red, he began to think subconsciously.

To retreat.
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