Chapter 412 Fall

Wei Ran was already in the form of a fire fox, with multiple bloody holes on her body, which was terrible to look at. The man helped her share the pressure while transmitting a message:

"Wei Ran, I am Jin Ziming, here to see Lin Xi and Shen Xinchen. Now you pretend to be seriously injured and fall to the ground so that I can rescue you."

"Zi Ming, is it you? Okay." Fire Fox said in surprise.

Her aura quickly "weakened", as if she was worried that her size would make her more vulnerable to attacks, so she transformed into a human form again, and was soon chopped away by a sword, and could no longer "get up".

When a righteous man tried to kill her in the early stage of the integration, a demon cultivator not far away flew to her aid, swung out a "tide" sword, and immediately severely damaged the enemy with "heavy water ice beads".

The reckless man picked up Wei Ran, stuffed two pills into her mouth, and was about to put her into the gravel when he suddenly heard the other party say:

"Zi Ming, Xinchen is also on this battlefield. He is an elder of Mosong Valley and belongs to Aoya Peak. He is on the right-wing front, which is much more dangerous."

"Ah?" Jin Ziming was so anxious that he moved it into a small space without having time to say anything.

Of course he doesn't have the guts, nor is it possible for him to cross the entire battlefield and use "space jump" or "starry sky walk". Under the eyes of so many true kings, doing so is tantamount to seeking death.

He did the next best thing and cut the battle area into multiple small squares according to the distribution of high-level true kings. Each "space jump" was only performed in this area. In this way, he avoided bloodshed and

Without being noticed by top players.

But no matter how careful he is, he will always encounter entanglements and be forced into bitter battles several times.

The reckless man was worried about Shen Xinchen's safety and had no mercy. Anyone who stood in his way would be his life and death enemy. He would use all his methods to kill or severely injure his enemies.

An hour and a half later, covered in blood, he left the center battlefield and entered the edge of the right wing.

Jin Ziming's eyes were red and he looked like a madman. He released his soul without any scruples to search for Shen Xinchen. His soul encountered the high-level true king several times, and three of them even responded with soul attacks, giving him a splitting headache.

Fortunately, he was also a sixth-level soul, so he was not knocked unconscious on the spot. After paying such a heavy price, he finally found his brother on the battlefield.

Shen Xinchen has been promoted to the combined body, but the reckless man found that his cultivation level was not stable. He obviously entered the battle in a hurry not long after his breakthrough.

His condition is very bad, his body is covered with scars, his breath is weak, and most of his mana has been consumed. He and two powerful demon cultivators are besieging a righteous monk who is at the peak of his late integration period.

Jin Ziming carefully investigated and couldn't help but feel the ghosts of the dead. Where was the powerful man in white being besieged? It was clear that he was one against three and trapped his opponents tightly, unable to escape.

Seeing that the distance was too far and there were True Lords everywhere, he could not reach directly with "Space Jump". In desperation, he simply used "Earth Dragon Escape" and galloped underground until he was blocked by an "earth wall".

He did not return to the ground, but drilled into a small space, controlled the gravel to squeeze into the "earth wall", and then rotated at high speed to pass through this barrier.

He jumped out of the small space and continued to fly with "Earth Dragon Escape". Several times in a row, he finally encountered a restriction that could not be broken and had to return to the battlefield.

Compared with just now, he had advanced half the distance. When he glanced at Shen Xinchen with his spiritual consciousness again, he found that one of the three people "besieged" had fallen.

Although a new demon cultivator was added, on the right side, a powerful person who was at the peak of the initial integration stage also joined the battle group, creating a two-on-three situation.

Shen Xinchen's breath was close to exhaustion, and he began to burn his potential and exhaust his physical energy to deal with powerful enemies.

If he continues, his newly promoted cultivation will either stop at the early stage of integration, or fall back to the Nascent Soul realm, making it difficult to advance further. But in order to survive, he no longer cares so much.

The man was so furious that he kept changing his route while avoiding the high-level True Monarch as much as possible, continuously performing "space jumps" and rushing for help in curves.

Shen Xinchen deliberately reminded Shen Xinchen to stay on the defensive and wait for rescue, but the boundaries and fields of this battlefield were complicated, making it difficult to transmit sound. Moreover, his friend had been fighting with all his heart, and he was worried that it would disturb his mind and allow the enemy to break through the defense.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, the three strongest demon cultivators were pierced through the head by a sword from the powerful man in white, and the sword energy destroyed their souls.

Shen Xinchen was horrified. He was locked by a powerful opponent and could not escape at all. He had to throw out an offensive talisman brought by Jin Ziming.

The power that was comparable to the perfection of the body was blocked by the opponent's sword. The swordsman did not stop and thrust out a crooked sword, making Shen Xinchen unable to discern the true direction of the sword.

With a thought, he used Danyin's "Crazy Sand". The yellow sand rolled and flying sand flew in all directions. The swordsman's figure disappeared in the sandstorm. The swordsman in white sneered: "It's a small skill, I'll take it off your hands first."

The long sword pierced the "sea of ​​sand", but there was no unexpected scream. Instead, I felt the soul surge slightly like a sea tide. When I was distracted, the control of the flying sword weakened, and it lost its accuracy and shot out from the other side. .

The sword cultivator said softly, "Eh", slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the other party's soul was so far apart that he could be hit by it, and he suddenly became interested.

The long sword turned around and drilled into the yellow sand again. The man in white closely monitored his consciousness space, trying to see if the enemy had any more tricks up his sleeve.

While he was concentrating on it, two crescent moons suddenly rose in the sea of ​​souls. The moonlight was bright and reflected each other. He tried to annihilate them with his sword, but unexpectedly, the two moons teleported and overlapped in the blink of an eye.

The crescent moon emits a dazzling white light, which chills the swordsman's heart. Ten percent of his soul power explodes, like a volley of thousands of arrows, finally destroying the soul moon.

The flying sword sprang out from the "crazy sand", but still found nothing, "It's interesting, I'm going to make a killing move."

"Just kill, I'm afraid of you?" Hiding would only result in being passively beaten. The burly demon cultivator burned his potential and inspired his violent ferocity. He roared and jumped out on his own initiative.

Swinging the soul knife, coupled with his strong physique, and the unpredictable "six transformations", he actually took the initiative to attack ten moves, which not only caught the sword cultivator by surprise, but also caused him minor injuries.

Shen Xinchen's potential was finally unsustainable, and his momentum began to decline. Upon seeing this, the man in white swung a strange sword, and an arm flew out, holding a soul knife in his hand, which was a trophy taken from Jiaohai in the Red Devil Valley. .

He stretched out his left hand, sucked the knife in, and praised in his mouth: "The knife, the sword technique, and the field are all extraordinary. If it falls into your hands, it is really a waste of nature. I will offload it from you again."

The flying sword glided in the air, and then jumped in a wave shape. With a muffled groan, another arm flew up with blood splashing on it, and the sword cultivator successfully harvested the second soul knife.

Shen Xinchen had no time to regenerate his limbs. Without his arms, he was like a trapped animal still fighting. Under the cover of Danyin's "dark night", he used his feet to interpret the soul sword's intention, and rushed towards the sword cultivator bravely, "Fight!"

The man in white sighed: "That's all, you can be considered a man. I will leave a trace of your soul today. I can use it to question you when you understand the field and sword skills in the future."

He waved his long sword continuously, and suddenly in the dark night, silver light suddenly appeared. The light intertwined into a grid, becoming more and more intense, gradually breaking through the darkness and illuminating the area.

Shen Xinchen's figure appeared, and before his "foot knife" could reach him, a sword light emerged from his body, followed by two, three,... dozens of lights.

The physical body exploded in the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The soul had no time to escape and was swallowed up by the silver light.

In the flames, there seemed to be a "scorching sun" rising, which was the last "six transformations" performed by the demon cultivator with the remaining soul power. The white light and silver light blended together, making it extremely dazzling.

The sword cultivator narrowed his eyes involuntarily, and a short white soul gun shot into his brain, instantly penetrated the protection and rushed towards the core area.

This is an extremely high-grade Horcrux, which was used by Shen Xinchen as a final counterattack, but the opponent was an elite of the Xizawa Sect and also had life-saving means given by the master.

A very thin silver soft sword sprang out from the depths of the consciousness space to block the soul gun, but the gun carried the determination and hatred to die resolutely, plus the blessing of excessive soul power, perfectly interpreting the madness. And the desperate gun intention.

After the white short spear was blocked, it slowed down, but still moved forward. The soft sword suddenly lengthened, turning into a thin flying rope. The rear end suddenly accelerated, catching up with the soul gun, and then rotated and retracted, binding it tightly.

Humiliation and unwillingness arose in the gun, and he roared. He struggled desperately several times, but was unable to break free. After whimpering a few times, he was finally restrained completely.

Howls of anger and despair could be heard in the distance, and tragedies could happen at any time on the battlefield. The man in white didn't think that this shrill scream had anything to do with him.

He stretched out his hand to attract a ray of residual soul that he had deliberately left behind, put it into a blue jade bottle, and then sucked the storage ring on the ground into his palm.

He easily broke through the restriction, and his soul penetrated in, and he began to search carefully. After a few breaths, a look of regret appeared on his face, "It's a pity that I only have sword skills and not that top-notch field technique. I should have kept all your soul."

He put away the ring, commanded the flying sword, and assisted his companions. With only four moves, they jointly killed the last powerful demon cultivator in the middle stage of integration.

The swordsman in white jumped up, joined the new battle group, and continued to kill and plunder.

Dozens of miles away, Jin Ziming watched helplessly as his brother fell, but he was helpless. He could only feel that his heart was pierced by a knife, and he was filled with grief and anger.

Waves of bitterness surged into my heart, and tears were about to fall from my eyes, but burning anger and overwhelming hatred surged back and forth in my body.

His chest was so tight that it was about to burst. His blood-red eyes, like ancient ferocious beasts, stared at the two people blocking the road.

These are two late-stage fusions of Zhengdao. They are brothers, and their combined attack skills work perfectly together. Although they cannot win, they cling to the reckless man so that he cannot escape.

Jin Ziming hated them to the core and was determined to kill them. Unknowingly, the blood tyrant in his hands had been replaced by Leng Yue. Although it was driven by demonic energy on the surface, more golden and green spiritual energy was mixed in.

He hit the senior brother on the left with "Kun". When the junior brother rushed to help, he was greeted by the three-piece attack set of "Otolith", "Super Noise" and "Anechoic Chamber".

"Space Folding" was activated, curling the second space it was in. Seeing his junior brother disappear inexplicably, the senior brother panicked, threw out a high-level talisman, got rid of the suction of the giant Kun, and struck the man with a knife.
Chapter completed!