Chapter 283 Dead Water Cut

Fortunately, with the protection of Yunxiao electric armor and stone shield, although the collision was serious, it was still not seriously injured. Yun Zheng turned over and sat up from the rubble, but did not take action immediately. In the fierce battle just now, his physical energy and power were consumed a lot, and he needed some time to adjust.

"Come on, boy, next year today, the anniversary of your death!" Yan Zhenshan roared wildly, and the huge axe hit Yun Zheng's head again.

Boom!

Golden light flies and gravel flies. Yun Zheng was cut out of a big hole by a huge axe just now, but Yun Zheng disappeared.

Where is it? Yan Zhenshan was stunned and swept around, but found that the clouds had flowed lightly to the roof of the corner of the stone room, with silver feathers flying around him, and the buoyancy of the air flow firmly held him firmly in the air.

At this time, Yunzheng has put away the stone shield inscription array, and at the moment of the brazen blow of Yanzhen Mountain, it was also replaced with flying feather shocking armor. This set of armor is a boutique carefully refined by Tang Baiyu, a disciple of Tang family Ling Tianyu. The material is light and cleverly uses the wind to float in a small area. Yun Zheng put away the thick Yunxiao electric armor and stone shield inscription array, which is to minimize the consumption of thunder and evil power and thinking power. Fighting with Yan Zhenshan can't end the battle with one move.

"With no stone shield and protection, you are even more scum." Yan Zhenshan sneered and staggered. Finally, he left the position just now and took the initiative to attack. He grabbed Yun Zheng in a few steps, picked up the huge axe, and poked Yun Zheng fiercely with the tip of the spear at the front end of the axe.

Yun Zheng kicked his right foot, turned his body forward and avoided the poke of the huge axe. As soon as he turned his wrist, the poisonous spirit dagger in his palm stabbed at the back neck of Yan Zhenshan. Yun Zheng's speed was indeed unmatched by Yan Zhenshan. Yan Zhenshan only felt the coldness of his neck and body. He didn't think about it carefully. His left arm swept, and a strong force patted Yun Zheng.

After all, he was a five-star martial artist. The two were close to each other. Yan Zhenshan's blow of Yunzheng had no gap to avoid, so he had to raise his arm to block it. With a "bang", Yun Zheng was hit upside down and flew out. His body turned two times in the air and gently turned around in the stone room with the buoyancy of the amazing armor silver feathers, and unexpectedly turned towards The big hole in the stone room swept away.

Yan Zhenshan was shocked and thought that Yun Zheng had lost his stone shield and could not be beaten. Unexpectedly, the boy relied on the flying feather armor to remove his attack and found an opportunity to escape. He roared and then rushed to the big hole. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and a white figure rushed to him. The white figure looked like a cloud. He held a three-foot sword in his palm and stabbed at Yan Zhenshan's eyebrows.

What's going on? Yan Zhenshan broke out in a cold sweat. The sword had not yet been stabbed, and there was already a murderous intention into his head. He suddenly felt a splitting headache. Ah, he shouted, and his body subconsciously turned back, but stabbed the shadow light sword away.

Yunzheng's humanoid shadow swept to Yanzhen Mountain like a shadow. The three-foot cold front of sword condensed into the mind kept thorns around Yanzhen Mountain. Although the sword blade did not hurt the flesh and bones of Yanzhen Mountain, the cold blade had a penerating chill. Every time it seemed to smash his brain platform. Where the cold front swept, it let Yan There is a deep chill in the heart of the mountain.

"Five-pin Huaying!" Yan Zhenshan exclaimed and finally saw that the figure was condensed by Yun Zheng's mind. Yan Zhenshan is a disciple of the outer court of the Yuwen family. He specializes in martial arts, but he has won the trust of the young master Yu Wen Pixian. Because he grew up in the environment of the inscription master, he knows the realm of the inscription teacher very well. Yun Zheng showed this hand, which made him deeply shocked. What kind of perverted talent is this boy surnamed Yun? The last time he met on the long street, he had less than two levels of cultivation, and the realm of inscription was only four grades. After only a few days, the realm of martial arts turned to four, and the inscription also broke through five. This, this is a freak!

He calculated that with his own cultivation, the other party's five-pin shadow realm will not kill him without the power to fight back. As long as he can bully him close to him, it is very likely to win with an axe. But this boy himself is a martial artist. With the skills of four martial arts, can he still win?

He is not sure.

At this time, Yun Zheng has entered another stone room through a large cave in the stone wall. This stone room is not big, with only one golden base. On the base is a crystal table with a long knife on it. The faint cold light is released by the knife body.

Yun Zheng's humanoid shadow fights with Yan Zhenshan, which is really a great consumption of mental energy. In a short time, his head buzzed and his headache was about to crack. And the lake-like spiritual platform mirror in the brain house is full of ups and downs, and the mental power is constantly consumed, and the water of the spiritual platform mirror lake is gradually drying up.

Why did Yan Zhenshan try to prevent himself from entering this stone room? Is it because of this knife? Yun Zheng thought and stared at the knife. The narrow blade was in a perfect arc on one side, and the blade was cold, as if there were water waves flowing. This knife is very long, seven feet and five inches long. The handle is only half, but the blade is four feet.

Yun Zheng took a closer look. On both sides of the blade, there were four big water-like inscriptions. He couldn't help but be surprised. This is the eight-grade knife of eight big inscriptions. No wonder Yan Zhenshan didn't want to come to this stone room. The Yuwen family established the world with inscriptions. The core family members at the highest level are all people who practice inscriptions. Only the disciples of the outer court practice martial arts. Why does the Yuwen family collect so many weapons? This eight-grade weapon is put in the secret room under the ground, which is really a violent thing.

The treasure is virtuous. This knife belongs to me, and Yun Zheng is inevitably a little excited. He reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife. Before touching the handle of the knife, suddenly a force fluctuated out of the knife. The long knife buzzed, and a knife came out and cut directly to his arm.

The inscription array was actually blocked on the knife. Yun Zheng was secretly shocked, and his arm was suddenly withdrawn. The knife light passed in front of his finger and smashed on the wall of the stone room with a bang, and a gap was cut out on the stone wall. The power of the knife was indeed extraordinary.

Where is the inscription array? Yun Zhengjing looked at the knife again and saw a set of inscription lines next to the eight Shuisha big inscriptions. This set of inscription lines was different from the attribute-like inscriptions practiced by warriors, but completely attribute-free lines. Yun Zheng's brain was shaken at first sight, and his mind was suddenly stimulated, and unexpectedly surged up to the lines. Go. The seven-foot and five-inch long knife buzzed, and the inscription on the knife was actually stimulated by Yun Zheng's mind.

Yun Zheng did not know where the inscription pattern came from, but the original talent foundation of Ziwei Dixing still made him understand the key points of this set of patterns at a sight. Therefore, Yun Zheng is sure that this is a kind of mind inscription, combined with the eight big inscriptions, this eight-grade treasure knife is essentially an inscription.

This is a weapon that the inscription master can control, which is the same type of weapon as Yunzheng's flame poison dagger, but in terms of level, this knife is many times stronger than the flame poison dagger.

Yun Zheng's attention was all attracted by the knife. At present, he was calm and absorbed his mind to integrate into the inscription lines. The knife body shook, and Yun Zheng only felt a cool and transparent body, as if a cool spring was pouring down from his head. Baodao no longer recognizes him as an enemy, but has a sense of pity for him.

Yun Zheng's palm grabbed the handle of the knife and suddenly lifted it. A heavy feeling was very good. As soon as the sword was separated from the base made of gold crystal, the inscription on the knife fluctuated and released a powerful release, shaking the base to pieces.

Yun Zheng raised the knife in front of him, and there were three inscriptions under the knife body - Shi Shui Zhan.

It turned out that the name of the knife passed away, and Yun Zheng was happy to get the famous knife. Inspired by the inspiration of his thoughts, the knife body buzzed, and the water-like light flashed. Eight big water inscriptions unexpectedly formed a whirlpool of water. The water vapor in the surrounding air was sucked dry, and Yun Zheng felt dry during his breath. At the same time, a mass of water mist condensed around the knife body, as if covered with layers of clouds.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit the body, and the murderous intention came from behind. At this time, Yan Zhenshan actually got rid of Yun Zheng's humanized shadow and raised an axe to attack. Yun Zheng subconsciously jumped forward, and the thunder power was stimulated, and the water in his palm cut out with his backhand. The powerful thunder power rustled out along the knife body and condensed into a flash of lightning in the water vapor cloud around the knife body. "Kerala" shook, and this lightning hit Yan Zhenshan's head directly.

At that time, Yan Zhenshan was stunned, shook twice, and suddenly fell backwards. However, this guy was strong after all. Without waiting for Yun Zheng to make up the knife further, the carp jumped up, swung an axe to fight again, and shouted, "Dare to steal the young master's famous knife, die!"

"The famous knife has no master, and the virtuous live in it, and now it belongs to me." Yun Zheng smiled and hurriedly withdrew the humanized shadow into the eyes of the god, mastered the knife, concentrated on it, and resisted the enemy with martial arts.

The knife was robbed by Yun Zheng. Yan Zhenshan was annoyed, and his footsteps rushed to Yun Zheng again. Yun Zheng held the knife with his backhand and made a sound. The blade swing out a few feet of water blade edge, bypassed the axe split by Yan Zhenshan, and rotated and cut it out, "bang" on Yan Zhenshan's helmet. Although the water is soft, the blade is soft. It was blocked by the helmet, but the blade wind swept by and still made a big cut in Yan Zhenshan's face, and blood suddenly gushed out.

At this time, Yun Zheng had avoided the fierce blow of Yan Zhenshan, and quickly bullied him. The passing water cut directly wiped it on his neck. The water blade of this blow turned into a jade belt, firmly locking Yan Zhenshan's neck. Yan Zhenshan's water blade collapsed vigorously, but his face was still red.

Yun Zheng bullied himself and attacked again, focusing on the knife body with thunder. A flash of lightning shot out and hit Yan Zhenshan's chest armor. Yan Zhenshan's whole body trembled with electricity, his arms were so weak, and even the axe seemed to be unable to hold it. However, Yan Zhenshan is a five-stage warrior with six grades of armor. Although he dealt with it in a mess, he stabilized his mind and used his cultivation to fight with Yun Zheng. For a while, he could not tell the winner.