The dazzling sunlight shone on every corner of Haozhang's Seventy-Two Connected City. The shadow of the knife in the clouds suddenly flashed away, and the dazzling light refracted made everyone's eyesight turn white.
When people regained their sight, the shadow of the knife had teleported to the sky above another city.
"Chase!"
The two groups of men and horses started to use their escape skills to catch up. For a moment, the sky was filled with various kinds of escape lights, just like the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.
The few Celestial Immortal Realm masters flying at the front wanted to seize the opportunity, and they did not hesitate to sacrifice high-level immortal weapons for this purpose.
Chen Xuan saw three kinds of ingestion magic weapons being sacrificed, and activated the ingestion power against the sword shadow in the cloud.
However, the shadow of the knife remained motionless.
Another monk from the Celestial Realm threw a treasure similar to the Qiankun Bag and sucked in all the clouds in the sky.
"It's done?"
The monk was overjoyed, but his joy only lasted for a short moment. The Qiankun bag burst open in response, and the knife shadow cut through the void and disappeared into the clouds again.
The magic weapons of several other people were chopped into pieces by the shadow of the knife.
The masters of the Heavenly Immortal Realm who sacrificed their treasures were bleeding from the inside and in pain from the flesh.
Li Feilong and Jiao Fu looked gloomy, and suddenly they took action at the same time. One launched a flying sword filled with blood, and the other summoned a tiger transformed into flames.
The flying sword struck the shadow of the cloud, without even the sound of gold weapons clashing. The blood instantly dissipated, and several pieces of the sword fell down.
Seeing that Li Feilong failed to snatch the flying knife, Jiao Fu controlled the tiger to bite the knife shadow. He only heard the tiger howl, the knife shadow broke out from the tiger's head, and the huge tiger body turned into countless sparks and dissipated.
The two geniuses almost tried their best, but they were defeated very quickly.
Everyone was dumbfounded again, how on earth can they capture the shadow of the knife?
When Gong Zijia was about to take action, Chen Xuan immediately stopped her and reminded her with his eyes not to do useless work.
After destroying dozens of magic weapons, the shadows of swords in the clouds hovered over the major cities like a play. Wherever the shadows of the swords flew, the monks in the city followed them, attracting more and more people to chase and fight for them.
No matter what special magical weapons the monks from all sides used, they could not subdue the shadow of the sword.
Just as everyone was chasing after them, suddenly, the blade suddenly turned around and cut through the chests of dozens of monks like cutting tofu, forming a bloody line.
In the moment of taking a breath, dozens of masters died under the shadow of the sword.
The survivors were trembling with fear and cold sweat broke out on their backs.
"Run away!"
I don't know who screamed, and the thousands of monks who had just been following the sword shadow were like frightened birds, panicked and fled in all directions.
Unfortunately it's too late to escape now.
The flying speed of the knife shadow is far faster than any monks in the Celestial Immortal Realm and True Immortal Realm.
It is like a death-killing god, shuttling between major cities, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of immortals.
No one can withstand its blow.
This is almost a veritable immortal-killing flying knife!
Although he has not yet killed masters above the Golden Fairy Realm.
The bloody flowers of killing bloomed in the sky of Haozhang's Seventy-Two Liancheng City. This thrilling chase was completely reversed, and the shadow of the knife changed from prey to hunter.
Chen Xuan, who had been watching with cold eyes, activated the reverse blood beads and unceremoniously absorbed and devoured the flesh and blood of the corpses of many masters. This evil practice attracted a lot of yelling and scolding, and some of the deceased's brothers or elders even criticized Chen Xuan.
Launch a siege.
But they were all blocked by Gong Zijia.
Now Gong Zijia does not regard herself as a righteous swordsman at all. No matter what means Chen Xuan uses to increase his strength, she will only turn a blind eye and even protect Chen Xuan.
Without leaving the Golden Fairy Realm, Gong Zijia is an invincible existence in Haozhang's Seventy-two Lian City. No master of the same level dares to confront her Moon Shadow Sword Light head-on.
After frantically absorbing hundreds of immortal corpses, the blood essence condensed in the Anti-blood Bead almost overflowed, staining the Emperor Xuanyuan Sword blood red.
The mysterious knife shadow seemed to be attracted by Chen Xuan's actions, and it suddenly shot towards Chen Xuan as fast as lightning.
The expressions of Chen Xuan and Gong Zijia changed drastically at the same time. They immediately dodged aside, but it was still a little late. As a last resort, Chen Xuan could only use the Xuanyuan Emperor Sword to block his side.
There was only a sonorous sound, the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan's sword was scattered, the sword's intention disappeared, and Chen Xuan's immortal energy was almost exhausted.
If the Blood Bead hadn't absorbed so much immortal flesh and blood just now, greatly enhancing the power of Emperor Xuanyuan's Sword, Chen Xuan's natal sword would probably have been cut off by the shadow of the sword like other people's magic weapons.
That will bring irreversible losses to Chen Xuan.
Before Chen Xuan had time to rejoice, the shadow of the knife turned in mid-air and targeted him again.
The Emperor Xuanyuan Sword was absolutely unable to block the second blow, and Chen Xuan was immediately in danger of life and death.
"Evil Emperor, I repaired so many natal soul weapons for you, did you leave them to rust in the storage ring?"
The curses of Emperor Hun Tian were suddenly heard from the Eight Pagodas.
Chen Xuan suddenly realized, yes, there were so many top-level Horcruxes in his storage ring. Although most of the Horcruxes could not activate their power due to insufficient soul power, a few of them were still usable, such as the Soul Warming Bowl.
Between the lightning and flint, a black box was sacrificed by Chen Xuan, which was the urn of Emperor Hun Tian.