Boom!
The blade struck the fist, and the power of the fist collapsed instantly. A shocking explosion was heard immediately, shaking the surrounding area.
The remaining power of the blade was still strong, and it directly cut open the fist, shattered the opponent's arm, and continued to slash towards the body of the demon clan immortal!
"No……"
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the Demon Clan Immortal Lord subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that he was locked by the force of the knife. He couldn't help being horrified, and howled in despair on the spot.
Bang!
The blade slashed down, cutting into the monster body of the demon clan immortal, and chopped it into a bloody cloak, which scattered on the scorched earth.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"The ant-like Golden Immortal is no match for the weakest Daluo Golden Immortal. How can he get the power of the Immortal-Slaying Lord?"
"Although the descendants of Kowloon are strong, they are not so strong. Even Daluo Jinxian can't kill me. There is absolutely no reason for this."
"This must be an illusion, not a real existence. I may have been under some illusion."
A soul escaped from the blood cloak, making a lot of noises, and all kinds of doubts about immortals.
Even the weakest Immortal is still a high-level Immortal with such a high level of power that he can easily crush the most powerful mid-level Immortal.
Daluo Jinxian, who is at the peak of his power, is just a bigger ant in front of him, and he can destroy it with just a few hands.
However, this descendant of Nine Dragons, who was only in the middle stage of Jinxian, completely overshadowed his understanding of realm and power.
Whether one is strong or weak in martial arts cultivation has a constant basis. No matter how high one's talent is, one must have the support of one's realm in order to achieve a high level of combat effectiveness.
Even though the overall situation has been decided and his body has been destroyed, he still can't believe that he has been killed by the middle stage Golden Immortal.
"Fool, what are you yelling about? Haven't you woke up yet?" Suddenly, a fat hand appeared and grabbed the soul. "Your body is broken, and even the soul is knocked out. It's about to
The smoke has disappeared. You are still hallucinating, hallucinating your sister, wake up quickly, accept the reality, and prepare
Ascend to heaven and return to your place."
The person who captured the soul was none other than Fei Long!
Lu Chen used an unprecedented sword and the most powerful one at present, the fifty-seventh sword to kill the immortal.
Of course, the price to pay for using a sword style that exceeds one's own endurance is also quite high.
Not only was his energy exhausted, he was even severely overdrawn. He instantly fell into the most dangerous weakness and was already on the verge of death.
At this time, Lu Chen was in extremely poor condition. His immortal energy and physical energy were all exhausted, and he could not even stand firmly. He needed to use a long knife to stop his shaky body from falling down.
Just like this bird, you can't even catch mosquitoes, let alone the soul.
Therefore, Feilong arrived in time and successfully picked up the leak.
If Feilong was a step slower and didn't even pick up the leak, that soul would be immediately melted away by ice.
Lingwa has been confirmed to be Lu Chen's fiancée and also his biggest competitor. She is absolutely ruthless against Yuanshen.
Lingwa is rather arrogant and never bothers to catch any soul, so she can only destroy it directly!
"Who are you?"
The soul struggled in Fei Long's hands, and stared at Fei Long and shouted, "I'm just a golden immortal, how dare you offend the Immortal Lord, have you ever died?"
"Hey, look what nonsense you are talking about. Are you an idiot or a fool?"
"Don't even think about it. If I had died, would I still be able to catch you here?"
"Also, your physical body is finished playing, leaving only a crispy soul with no power. You are nothing."
"As long as I'm a little unhappy, I'll just poke you with my finger and you'll be wiped out. How arrogant are you?" Fei Long looked at the soul in his hand as if he were an idiot, and laughed loudly.
"So, you are so weak that even mosquitoes can bite you to death. You have to take a good look at the situation and don't mention anything about being immortal or not in front of me."
Yes, you no longer have that strength, so you should put your tail between your legs and wait for the opportunity to rebuild your body, even if you endure the humiliation."
"Fat boy, you are right. Without a body, I am nothing!"
Hearing this, the struggling soul gradually calmed down and accepted Feilong's lies.
"You finally figured it out!"
Feilong laughed and said, "You can teach me, you have a good attitude. There is hope, and the future is limitless!"
"Then, I have been defeated by the descendants of Nine Dragons, and I have lost my body. I no longer have the corresponding combat power, and I pose no threat to anyone."
The Yuan Shen stared at Feilong and said, "You can let me go and let me look for opportunities to rebuild my body."
"put?"
"Maybe I'll let it go, maybe I won't."
"But whether I let you go or not doesn't depend on me, but on you."
"As long as you are willing to cooperate with us, you will immediately have the opportunity to reshape your body and fly freely in the sky."
Feilong didn't let go, but smiled evilly and said this.
"How can I cooperate with you?"
The Yuan Shen asked.
"My senior brother Lu Chen is the descendant of Nine Dragons who killed you. He has many questions and he must have something to ask you."
Fei Long also looked at the soul in his hand and said, "As long as you can answer his questions truthfully, it will be difficult for you to die. My senior brother will definitely let you go."
"real or fake?"
The soul's eyes suddenly brightened, igniting infinite vitality, and even saw the hope of rebuilding the physical body.
"Pearls are not even that real!"
Feilong patted his chest and assured that he was as powerful as Lu Chen in deceiving people.
"I believe you!"
The life and death of the soul is in the hands of Fei Long, and there is no other way or possibility. There is really no choice but to believe in Fei Long's ghost.
Then, the Yuan Shen turned to look at Lu Chen, only to see that Lu Chen was no longer shaky, but squatting on the ground, helping the Kangshan guard who was hiding on the ground, so he couldn't help but said, "Heir of Nine Dragons...
…”
Unexpectedly, Lu Chen seemed not to hear, and continued to help Kangshan Guard up, and even stuffed an elixir into Kangshan Guard's mouth.
In such a situation, the Yuan Shen stopped talking. Lu Chen was rescuing the Kangshan guards and didn't want to pay attention to him at all. He also sensed Lu Chen's attitude, so naturally he kept silent for the time being and waited quietly for Lu Chen to finish what he had done.
However, the elixir that Lu Chen fed to the guards at Kangshan was a healing elixir!
However, Lu Chen's healing elixir contained nine brilliant elixir patterns, was of high quality and very effective, and soon the weak aura of the dying Kangshan guard gradually became stronger.
Of course, just one Jiuxian healing elixir will not have the effect of rapid healing.
The biggest effect was that a powerful life force flowed into the immortal body of Kangshan Guard, directly pulling Kangshan Guard back from the ghost gate.
Otherwise, just relying on a Jiuhua Healing Pill would never have this effect. Even if Lu Chen's physical energy was exhausted and overdrawn, he was almost as good as a dead pig, but he was pulled up by this powerful vitality.
This chapter has been completed!