1145 Blood of Yellow Flame, Dance through the Skies! (1/2)

This hundred zhang distance was chicken feet to Zhan Lun Hui who was travelling at maximum speed. He had already entered an eighty zhang radius during the time he developed a thought!

Just at this moment, the entire world darkened!

A blinding, giant sword light came chopping down from above Zhan Lun Hui!

At the same time, eighteen Spatial Locks were tossed out in the entire region consecutively at high speed!

The sword light was like a bolt of lightning, blinding the entire world!

Even the scorching sun in the sky dulled in comparison to this blinding sword light!

This sword light that appeared abruptly was so blindingly bright, it was like a lightning bolt in the night sky that connected the heavens and the earth!

Zhan Lun Hui, who had been fleeing the entire time, was caught completely off guard by this. His entire field of vision was filled with this shocking sword light!

This sword had arrived too abruptly, too out of the blue! No one had expected it or was prepared for it!

Just a moment ago, he was filled with joy for his almost successful escape. The next moment, there was a forceful sword right before him. A strike this powerful will definitely decide his life or death!

A moment of life and death!

Zhan Lun Hui was shocked by the sight. But with his ten thousand years of experience, he quickly adapted. He let out a cry, maintaining his speed. But he suddenly altered the direction he was moving in, going upwards by at least ten zhang altitude!

The eighteen Spatial Locks that Jun Mo Xie had set up earlier in hopes of hindering him did not have the slightest effect on Zhan Lun Hui. He simply broke through all of it! In the midst of the attack, he changed direction while maintaining his speed! As if he were completely unaffected!

But thankfully, Zhan Lun Hui was not a god, so he wasn't really completely unaffected. In that moment he changed his direction, so did that flash of sword light. The end of it followed in suit! With an increase in its force!

Zhan Lun Hui's face darkened and he finally came to a halt.

He was confident of shaking this sword light off with his speed. But if he insisted on running away right now, he would suffer the sudden attack by the swordlight. No matter how fast a person was, they could not be faster than the Sword Qi released by an expert of similar cultivation!

Right now, although the person had yet to reveal himself, Zhan Lun Hui was clear that he had met a tough enemy! The person's control of his sword had already reached a terrifying level! Enough to be considered a grandmaster!

Zhan Lun Hui clearly thought extremely highly of Jun Mo Xie. When facing an opponent like this, the more cowardly one felt, the more flaws it would create in his state of mind. So Zhan Lun Hui went from full speed to a complete stop mid-air and received that chilling sword light with both his palms, head on!

That dazzling swordlight shot forward like a rainbow! At high speed and full force!

With a hong, both his palms clashed with the blinding sword light!

Yet, things took another turn—

The long sword let out a cry, suddenly turning in the air at high speed like a drill, piercing through Zhan Lun Hui's defenses, layer by layer! Within seconds, it had already reached his throat!

Zhan Lun Hui only felt his throat turn cold. He couldn't help but break out in goosebumps from this drilling sword Qi.

He let out a cry and quickly moved backwards before flying fifty zhang up! He barely managed to escape death from that sword! After confirming his own safely, he realized he had broken out in a cold sweat!

Thank goodness I did not underestimate the enemy earlier and kept a small portion of strength so that I could retreat in time! Otherwise, this body would have probably turned into a corpse from that just now. No, it may not even be a corpse, more like minced meat!

For thousands of years, this was truly the first time Zhan Lun Hui had experienced something this dangerous!

It was truly a moment of life and death!

That sword cut across the skies again before charging back at him unrelentingly!

But Zhan Lun Hui had already gathered all his Xuan Qi in his body to strike. Through that brief exchange earlier, he could tell that the opponent was slightly inferior to himself! If he faced it head on, there was still a chance of victory!

It's a pity that it was not only that fiend-like divine sword that could affect the current situation…

Because just at this moment, there was a whooshing of wind as a sinister, narrow black blade appeared before him, with endless resentment oozing out of it!