Are you crazy! Are you sure you are a beastmaster?

Chapter 558

Taiyi Jinxian is powerful.

But now Hefeng is facing the will of the great way of a big world!

Moreover, his strength is not at its peak, and he only has 40% of his usual combat power.

After suffering such an attack, he was naturally severely injured, and his soul light was almost wiped out, and he died on the spot.

If he had not burned his essence at the critical moment and burst out his immortal power to protect his soul, he would have completely lost his combat power at this time.

Even so, his original combat power was greatly depleted, and at most 30% was left.

He was not originally the combat power of a perfect Taiyi Jinxian. Now that he has lost 30% of his 40%, his combat power has plummeted!

In an instant, his advantage was gone!

"Asshole!!!"

Hefeng's face was hideous, and a hideous look appeared on his face with white bones exposed, staring at Hua Yunfei not far away.

If the other party had not delayed him, he would have succeeded long ago and grabbed the cultivator and left this world!

Why did he fall into such a situation!

At this point.

He Feng knew that this trip would probably not end well.

Hua Yunfei's combat power loss was not great, and he could only fight him to a draw, or even lose!

If he continued to delay, he would definitely die!

And the other party, with the secret treasure, might still have a chance of survival!

He Feng stared at the broken jade tripod with fierce eyes, and his blood-red eyes were full of madness and despair.

Even if he couldn't get it, he couldn't let the other party get it!

As soon as this thought appeared, it began to spread wildly in his heart!

The next moment.

He Feng took action again!

However, the target was not the injured Hua Yunfei!

But Su Ze in the distance!

A cold murderous intent suddenly appeared!

Kill that cultivator!

Destroy his soul and completely perish in this world!

Aren't you, Hua Yunfei, looking for him?

The great opportunity must be related to that cultivator, so I will kill this cultivator and cut off your hope of opportunity!

Instantly.

Hefeng appeared above Su Ze's head!

Seeing this scene, Hua Yunfei's face changed drastically, and his expression twisted in an instant. He understood what Hefeng wanted to do.

"You dare!!!"

A loud shout sounded.

He didn't care whether his injury would break out or not, he jumped up and flew towards this side.

However.

Hefeng has already made a move!

Boom!

The void trembled, and the cold murderous intent made Su Ze feel like falling into an ice cellar!

He raised his head and looked at the fiery red spikes that suddenly formed around him. Feeling the cold murderous intent on them, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

After racking his brains for so long, he still couldn't come up with a solution!

Now, it's a desperate situation.

All the methods and means that can be used have been used, and Su Ze has guessed what can't be used.

There is only one final result.

Death.

The cold reality appeared in front of Su Ze, which made him feel mixed emotions. He even began to recall the past ten years.

Among them, the most profound memory was the night when his parents disappeared, right?

And the day when he awakened his talent, changed his destiny, and caused the current situation.

The scenes at the beginning appeared in front of him, as if they happened yesterday!

Suddenly.

A sense of coolness suddenly appeared.

A colorful light appeared in the depths of Su Ze's eyes, and a strong sense of falling appeared, pulling his soul into a mysterious place!

But at this time of life and death, if the spirit cannot dominate the body, isn't it just waiting to die!

In the eyes of the old spirit, Su Ze is now waiting to die!

The whole person stood there blankly, ignoring the red spikes that were close at hand, and his expression did not even change a bit, as if he was scared.

"Hmm?"

The old man of Qiling noticed something strange about Su Ze.

But the situation was critical now, and he had no way to check on Su Ze. He could only stand in front of Su Ze and delay the time!

The old man of Qiling had a firm look in his eyes, and he had already shown his determination to die.

Can he stop it?

He didn't know.

Can Su Ze survive afterwards?

He didn't know.

Anyway, he would probably be dead by then, so why would he care about that?

Buzz!

The void trembled wildly.

Almost in an instant.

The red spikes had already appeared in front of the old man of Qiling.

At this moment.

A figure in white quietly appeared, standing in front of the old man of Qiling and Su Ze.

It was Master Taixu!

"Taixu!?"

The old man of Qiling's eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed.

Bang!

A deafening sound rang out.

Taixu Zhenren's whole body was filled with divine light, and his hands were like jade.As if it was made of a sword, there was a sound of Taoism between the swings, and it just hit the red spikes!

Dang!

It was like the sound of metal colliding.

The flesh palm and the red spike collided fiercely.

However, the speed of the red spike did not slow down at all.

Taixu Zhenren retracted his palm, and two bloody burn marks appeared in his palm. The red immortal power invaded it, further burning his meridians.

He did not use too much spiritual power to erase the immortal power in his body.

That would weaken the power of his attack.

Dang!

Dang!

Dang!

Taixu Zhenren's movements did not pause at all, and he kept attacking, madly bombarding the red spikes.

Puff.

There was blood splattering, which just appeared and was instantly evaporated.

Crack.

There were cracks in the bones, the sound was crisp, but it represented endless pain.

Zizi.

There was a sound of burning flesh, and the meridians in the owner's body began to break.

Despite all the pain, Taixu Zhenren's face did not change at all, and his eyes remained firm.

Finally.

Crack!

A crisp cracking sound was heard.

A crack appeared on the red spike.

Only then did Taixu Zhenren's face show a hint of joy.

Dangdangdang! !

He instantly increased his strength.

Crack!

Finally, the fatal spike broke!

"Huh!"

Taixu Zhenren looked pale and let out a long breath, with a faint blood mist in his breath.

His breath was falling and weakening rapidly. His originally black hair turned gray, and some wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

From Hefeng's attack, to Taixu Zhenren's appearance, to his smashing of the red spike, although there were many processes, it actually happened in just an instant!

After a short time, this originally powerful and perfect Mahayana Sanxian suddenly became extremely weak.

On Hefeng's face, which looked like a skeleton, the few remaining flesh strands twitched violently, and his bloodshot eyes widened, looking at Taixu Zhenren below in disbelief!

A small Sanxian actually blocked his attack! !

You know, even if an ordinary earthly immortal came, he couldn't resist the attack just now!

But now... it was blocked by a Sanxian!

And the other party is not dead yet!

What the hell...

Hefeng wanted to vomit blood.

But at this moment, he had no blood to spit out!

The murderous intent surged, and Hefeng turned around in a hurry to resist.

The opportunity was lost and it would not come again. Hua Yunfei had already rushed to fight with him, and would not give him a second chance to kill Su Ze.

Su Ze's crisis was temporarily resolved.

Of course, it was only temporary.

Moreover, he had been inexplicably trapped in a maze since just now, and had no idea of ​​what was happening in the outside world, and had no idea of ​​his current situation.

"Puff!"

Taixu Zhenren suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood mist, and the scorching breath made the blood disappear as soon as it came out.

"How are you?"

The old man asked anxiously.

"I won't die for the time being."

Taixu Zhenren shook his head, looked at the two strong men who were fighting again above, turned back to look at Su Ze, and frowned:

"Su Ze...what's wrong with him!?"

"I don't know either."

The old man shook his head, but suddenly caught a glimpse of colorful light in the depths of his eyes.

Suddenly.

His body shook, and something came to his mind, but the thought flashed and he didn't catch it.

For a moment.

The old man didn't even think of what it was.

Inexplicably, a glimmer of hope arose in his heart.

Maybe this time... Su Ze can still create a miracle!

He was not sure, turned his head to look at He Feng and Hua Yunfei who were fighting, and his eyes swept over Hua Rong, who was struggling to hold on in the distance, and his mood became heavier.

For some reason, the earth immortal had not made a move.

If he had made a move, he would have collapsed long ago, right?

What the old spirit of the weapon did not know was.

Hua Rong did not want to make a move.

But he did not dare.

At this time, Hua Yunfei would not trust anyone, even his own son.

Hua Rong made a move.

He had no doubt that the moment he succeeded, the two golden immortals would instantly turn their spearheads to him!

At that time, he could not resist.

Therefore.

He chose to watch and not make a move for the time being.

In fact, if he intervened in the battle just now, his life would be in danger, and he had no strength to get involved.

However, now... it is hard to say.

Hua Yunfei and HeFeng's strength was greatly damaged, and all of them dropped to the level of earthly immortals.

At this time, it is an opportunity!

Hua Rong struggled to resist the bombardment while staring at this side closely, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, and his heart was ready to move.

Time is running out, there is not much time to struggle and tangle!

Finally.

In a moment.

Hua Rong made up his mind.

Now, it is the only chance!

Opportunities are rare, and they will never come again!

Seize this opportunity and gamble.

If you succeed, you will be free to fly, and you will change your fate from then on. You can become a Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal, and even a great supernatural being.

If you fail, you will die and disappear completely from this world, your soul will be scattered, and you will not even have the chance to reincarnate!

How to choose between the two?

For a practitioner, the answer is very simple and clear.

What cultivators fight for is an opportunity, to absorb the essence of heaven and earth into their own bodies, to intercept the great way of heaven and earth for comprehension, and the process of cultivation is a process of "fighting".

He Huarong will fight for it this time!

Any cultivator will choose to fight!

He made up his mind.

Huarong did not hesitate at all.

The next moment.

He shot out like a bow and arrow, with thunder all over the sky, and flew towards the two strong men who were trembling together!

Feeling Huarong's breath, Hefeng's face changed, and a touch of despair surged in his heart.

Strangely, Hua Yunfei's face also changed.

Boom!

A violent roar sounded.

A dazzling light hit Hua Yunfei heavily!

Seeing this scene, Hefeng was stunned. He thought Huarong was attacking him, but he didn't expect that the other party's target was his own father!

But he reacted immediately and rushed towards Hua Yunfei who was flying backwards.

"Huarong!"

Huarong hastily responded to the attack, growling with gritted teeth, his face livid.

As Huarong's father, he naturally knew this son.

So when Huarong moved just now, he guessed that he was going to deal with him!

At present, he is in the best condition and has the strongest combat power. If he were Huarong, he would definitely choose to attack the stronger one!

In this way, the strength of the stronger party can be weakened, so that the situation will not become one-sided!

Only in this way can Huarong, who has the weakest cultivation, have the opportunity to benefit from it!

Even though he knew this earlier, Hua Yunfei was still furious and wished that he had not strangled Huarong directly at the beginning.

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret now.

The melee began.

Boom boom boom! ! !

A deafening sound resounded through the void, the avenue was trembling, countless thunders fell down, the power of the avenue was re-condensed, and it fell down again and again.

A bright light lit up, covering the figures of the three of them.

No one knew what happened in the center of the battlefield.

From time to time, there were roars, shaking the world.

There was a bloody light, and the monks could feel that there was a breath that was obviously much stronger.

The sound became more intense, and the starlight and firelight lit up, entangled together, illuminating the eternal dark void.

Blood, broken bones, and flesh burst out.

Although the specific situation could not be seen, it must be very tragic.

I don’t know how long it took.

An unbelievable shout sounded.

"Do you really have a secret language!??"

There was a strong shock in the voice, as if something incredible had been discovered.

A sneer followed.

The next moment.

An inexplicable chanting sound appeared.

In an instant.

Time seemed to stand still.

"No!"

A roar full of unwillingness sounded.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the roar stopped abruptly.

The light suddenly shrank, as if something was swallowing something.

After a moment.

All the cultivators saw clearly.

The final winner standing in the void.

It was Huarong Earth Immortal.

He held a broken jade tripod in his hand, and blood-red gas lingered on his body, constantly repairing his body.

In the jade tripod, round and red pills were swallowed into his stomach, and his spirit was recovering rapidly.

Through the translucent tripod wall.

It can be vaguely seen that there are two broken flesh and blood bodies struggling to break free.

Huarong's eyes flashed fiercely, and he muttered something.

Buzz!

The jade tripod shook slightly.

Bang bang!

Two muffled sounds were heard.

The body in the cauldron exploded and turned into streams of blood-red essence, pouring into the mouth and nose of Huarong Earth Immortal!

Along with the infusion of these essences.

The originally wounded Huarong Earth Immortal instantly recovered to his peak state!

Even, his breath was faintlyThe enhancement seems to be reaching the level of a celestial being!