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Chapter Seventy-Two: An Axe


Ah Fu and Lu Zhenyang both lost their combat effectiveness, and the numerical advantage on Wang Can's side was reflected.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Wang Can naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and after seeing Lu Zhenyang's exhaustion, he immediately glanced at Ah Lu and Ah Xi.

The two of them understood, and they didn't rush to deal with Lu Zhenyang, but attacked the two heavenly masters who were following Lu Zhenyang as soon as possible, forced them back with one move, and snatched the injured Ah Shou and Ah Cai back first.

After saving people, the two met with Ah Fu again, and forced Lu Zhenyang together, surrounding him in the shape of the word "product".

At this time, Ah Fu rested slightly, the Dao sword in the hand of the Yang God had been re-condensed, he recited the trick in his mouth, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were put together into a sword, and with a slight wave, the Yang God on the top of his head jumped down, and the small Dao Sword in his hand swelled in an instant, and a jump slash slashed towards Lu Zhenyang.

When the two fought before, Ah Fu had been defending, and he couldn't see the power of the Yang God, and he attacked at this moment, which seemed to be a small sword, but the sword qi turned into a long rainbow, and the momentum was terrifying.

At the same time, Ah Lu and Ah Xi also sacrificed their respective Yang Gods, followed both sides of Ah Fu's Yang God Dao Sword, and attacked Lu Zhenyang together.

The three Yang God Heavenly Masters joined forces, how terrifying was the attack?

The entire Blood Maple Forest was filled with a coercion, and the blood mist wrapped around us was pulled by the forces of all sides, and it was swept away in an instant.

Lu Zhenyang was still standing there with the Chiyou axe at the moment, and after the blood mist dissipated, the iron mask on his face glowed with a cold luster, as if he didn't take the three Yang God Heavenly Masters in his eyes at all, and it wasn't until after their offensive was approaching that he suddenly stood up straight, opened his mouth and took a sharp breath, and turned the Chiyou axe again.

Originally, it seemed that he had already exhausted his strength when he was gasping for breath, but when this axe was raised, it seemed to be more powerful than before!

He held the handle of the axe in both hands, and his body arched back into a bow, and his body, which was not tall at all, looked like a towering giant at this moment.

The Chiyou battle axe swung down in the air, and the blade of the axe rubbed sharply against the air, not making a sound of breaking the air, but emitting a dull rumbling sound, which sounded like a giant roaring, like the roar of an ancient god of war.

Finally, the huge battle axe smashed straight down, and it was smashing with Ah Fu's Yang Shendao sword in time.

For some reason, the two Heavenly Master Seals that were originally following the Yang Shendao Sword also rushed up together at this time, looking like an invincible axe, forcibly gathering all the power together.

Four earth-shattering forces collided together, but strangely did not make an earth-shattering sound, but all the forces were annihilated, and several huge forces dissolved, instead, a white mist appeared at the point of collision.

The white mist was only the size of a balloon, and it looked like someone's eye circles, but with the naked eye, you could see the terrifying power hidden in it.

Like a white balloon, the white mist slowly rose up, drifting higher and higher, until it was in mid-air, and only after it was in the air did there be a crisp explosion sound.

The explosion sound was very small, but with this explosion, the air suddenly raged with a violent wind, and in an instant, the boundless blood maple forest in front of me instantly fell a head down, all the tree trunks shook wildly, and countless blood mist drifted out from between the branches and leaves.

When the wind first rose, even my cultivation had to close my eyes for a moment, and only after the wind dissipated did I squint my eyes slightly and look at the two warring sides.

Lu Zhenyang didn't seem to move, still standing in place with the giant axe, the only thing that changed was the mask on his face.

The iron mask was still wrapped around his face at the moment, but it was covered with dense cracks, and after a few seconds, there was a sudden soft sound, and the mask cracked inch by inch, turning into pieces of iron slag, scattered all over the ground.

On the terrifying face under the mask, the charred black skin was cracked countless times, and the red pus and red blood were mixed together, dripping down the neck.

Disgusting and bloody.

Looking at Ah Fu and the three of them again, they were all sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, neatly dressed, and there was no blood on their bodies, only their faces were extremely pale, and they seemed to be much better than Lu Zhenyang.

But in reality, I can see that they are more hurt.

Ah Fu's Yang God was no longer visible at this time, and was obviously absorbed into his body.

And Ah Lu and Ah Xi, the yang god is sitting on top of their heads, seemingly complete, but even Ah Fu's yang god is injured and cannot appear, how can their yang god be intact?

After a closer look, I found that countless cracks had appeared on the yang gods of the two of them, and when they were held in their hands at this time, it was estimated that they had no spare strength to collect them into their bodies.

Hit hard by this, if you can't restore the Yang God, I'm afraid that the realm of this life will stop.

I turned my head to take a look, Wang Can's face was extremely difficult at the moment, his eyes were waiting for Lu Zhenyang tightly, and his face was full of fear.

Obviously, he thought that by asking Ah Fu to come back, he could steadily suppress Lu Zhenyang, but he didn't expect that Lu Zhenyang, who had not yet reached the realm of Yang God, would be so strong.

At this time, the five great Yang God Heavenly Masters of the Wang family were all severely injured and lost their combat effectiveness, leaving Wang Can alone, but the realm of Heavenly Masters had not yet arrived, and compared with before, the situation had completely changed.

And on Lu Zhenyang's side, except for the two Heavenly Masters who still have their strength left, no one dares to ignore Lu Zhenyang, who seems to be extremely miserable.

Fang Cai watched him lose his combat effectiveness, and as a result, he slashed back the three Yang God Heavenly Masters, including Ah Fu, with an axe, although he was even more embarrassed at this time, no one was sure if he could swing another axe.

Once he swung another axe, no one present could resist.

At this time, it was a real lose-lose situation, but the air around them was still frozen to the extreme, and everyone was looking at each other, no one knew what the other party would do in the next second.

As if unable to bear the oppressive atmosphere, Yaoyao moved slightly, took a few steps closer to me, and shrank behind me timidly.

I reached out and patted him on the arm, Yaoyao was scared, but my heart was a little calmer.

Lu Zhenyang is indeed very strong, but in that situation, I don't believe that he still has spare strength at the moment, and Wang Can is also almost trying all his strength, and the relationship between the fat father and son and me goes without saying.

So at this moment, my strength is the strongest.

Even if I can't contact the snake spirit and the pupil, my cultivation and the Xuanyuan Sword in my hand alone are enough to deal with everyone.

Or was alarmed by my and Yaoyao's movements, Wang Can finally moved.

He said coldly, "Lingshan Dao's friendly and strong cultivation, if I guess correctly, the battle axe in your hand is the rumored Chiyou axe, right?"

With the cultivation of a mere Heavenly Master, defeating the three Yang God Heavenly Masters with one axe is really worthy of being a treasure of the ancients.

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Well, since you have a Chiyou axe, you are naturally qualified to enter this Chiyou tomb.

You and I are all inherited from Chiyou, since we can't tell the winner, let's rely on chance.

On behalf of the Jiuding family, my Wang family will not stand in your way.

The Chiyou inheritance is on the God of War Mountain in the Blood Maple Forest ahead, fellow Daoists of the Spirit Mountain, please!

” With that, he stepped sideways to the side, signaling that he would not block it any longer.

Lu Zhenyang listened to his words, his face did not fluctuate much, he ignored him, but turned his head to look at me, the corners of his mouth trembled a few times, after trying for a long time, he suddenly smiled at me, and said to me in a hoarsier voice than before, "In that case, Zhou Yi, I will wait for you in front!"

” After speaking, his neck twisted a few times, his stiff body slowly moved, waved his hand to call the two heavenly masters behind him, and trembled and went into the Blood Maple Forest first.

When his back disappeared into the blood mist in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a pang in my heart, and turned my head to look at Wang Can.

This guy looks arrogant and irritable, looking like a son of a family, but he never thought that he was so ruthless in secret.

In that case, he was able to take advantage of the situation to set up a conspiracy.

After this low mountain, if you go further, there will be a Blood Spirit Guard in the Blood Maple Forest.

For every person who enters, there is a corresponding Blood Spirit Guard.

With Ah Fu's strength, he couldn't defeat the Blood Spirit Guard after a long fierce battle, and with Lu Zhenyang's state at this moment, when he encountered the Blood Spirit Guard, he could only be sent to death!

What's more, there were three of them in at once, even if Lu Zhenyang could explode again and slash out that earth-shattering axe, it would be impossible for him to be the opponent of the three Blood Spirit Guards......

He will surely die!