When the word "annihilation" fell, a mysterious artistic conception unfolded. It was as if a curtain was suddenly drawn between heaven and earth. In an instant, it turned into black sky and black earth. The wasteland of Xuwei Mountain disappeared together with the color of eternal dusk.
The whole world seemed to have suddenly closed its eyes.
Wu Wangzhi, who originally pounced on Liu Qinghuan, seemed to have come to his door on his own initiative, and ran headlong into the Tao realm transformed from the Jiuqu Hongchen Pu.
The spells that were sent out hit the empty space without any trace, and the darkness without a trace of light was astonishingly empty, as if there was nothing, and nothing existed anymore. Withering and desolation were gently swinging back and forth, bringing the breath of death.
King Wu's heart sank, and he suppressed the panic that was gradually rising.
He has not had much contact with Taoist cultivators. Although there are often outside monks coming here in the Netherworld of Jiuyou, most of them are demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, etc. It is natural for Taoist cultivators to cultivate heaven and earth, and they will be greatly constrained in such a lifeless place.
I will find a way to leave soon.
Therefore, it was also the first time for him to enter the Tao realm created by Tao practitioners using their own Tao methods, and he was a little at a loss for a while.
The whimpering sound of the ancient xun could be faintly heard in the wind, spinning and swinging thousands of times, like a funeral elegy.
However, at this time, he could not tolerate being in a daze, so he turned around and took out a double dragon mace, swung it with both hands, and the long mace spread out one by one, turning into two long whips about three feet long.
"Snapped!"
An explosive sound suddenly sounded, followed by a series of sharp screams, and bursts of white light that stirred up the darkness.
However, the darkness is like substance, viscously condensed together, and squeezed in all-pervasively.
King Wu's movements of the whip became stagnant, and the huge pressure made his eyes bulge. His whole body seemed to be sinking into a swamp and about to drown, and there was a huge mountain pressing on his head, making it impossible for him to escape.
He roared violently, retracted his double whips, and quickly circled around his body like a dragon. Each section of the four-edged mace produced long strings of sparks, finally carving out a small space for himself to breathe.
"Aoki!"
King Wu screamed in hatred, slapped his chest hard, and vomited out a large mouthful of black and red blood.
Then, he chanted an obscure chant in his mouth, and then he saw the blood swelled and boiled, turning into a fierce demon head, roaring upwards, and rushed into his eyebrows.
Wu Wangzhi's face immediately turned red, his pupils turned blood red, black ink-like demonic energy rushed out of his body, and his whole aura began to surge at a terrifying speed!
When Liu Qinghuan, who was hiding in the darkness, saw this scene, his heart trembled. He put his hands together and quickly formed a seal: "Spinning birth and spinning destruction!"
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Just as Liu Qinghuan and Wu Wangzhi were fighting fiercely in the Tao realm composed of the nine-melody red dust spectrum, the ghost toad outside finally stopped and secretly started talking.
The heavy darkness swallowed up the two figures, and Gui Chan felt even more fearful. He was also somewhat glad that Liu Qinghuan was not the one who came to him first.
When one's cultivation reaches the level of Yuanying, everyone will have one or two ways to save their lives. Even if it doesn't work, they can still keep Qingshan by throwing away the physical body and Yuanying escapes thousands of miles. However, the other party killed Mei Yan extremely cleanly.
, as simple as killing a chicken!
If he had known earlier that this person who was usually inconspicuous and had almost no sense of presence was Xiu, he would not have invited him to join the journey.
But now it's too late to talk about this. Now he has to consider what he will do next.
Staring at the darkness that was obviously shrouded by the Dao Realm, Gui Chan's eyes flickered, hesitating whether to help. He and Wu Wangzhi were both in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. No matter how powerful Liu Qinghuan's methods were, his cultivation level was still low.
It's just the early stage of Nascent Soul, so he will definitely not be able to escape their joint attack.
But what if he doesn't help? Maybe the two of them will fight to the death, and he just needs to reap the benefits.
However, after he saw the Qingshan Pot outside the Immortal Lihuo Pit in a blink of an eye, he immediately forgot all these thoughts. No matter if they fight you to death, it is fair to grab the treasure first.
With a hard kick of the hind legs, the seemingly heavy toad body jumped up lightly. After a few jumps, it arrived near the col. It opened its big mouth, and a long tongue full of mucus popped out of the mouth, curling towards the ground that was still half sunken.
The Qingshan Pot in the center was so fast that only an elusive afterimage was left.
However, there was a click and a thunder suddenly fell from the sky!
The ghost toad was startled. He felt as if the tip of his tongue had been stabbed hard by a sharp needle. He trembled violently and retracted it faster than when he came.
It was Liu Qinghuan's sword that was covered with a layer of blood. At this time, the entire sword body was flashing with lightning that was constantly exploding, and it was guarding above the Qingshan Pot in a menacing and majestic manner.
Gui Chan secretly cursed, he had never seen such a spiritual sword!
Tainan Fairy Sword "looked" at the big black toad lying on the ground with vigilance, and eagerly stood up the sword.
As soon as the ghost toad rolled his eyes, greed immediately appeared on that wide and big face, and his eyes staring at the fairy sword became as fiery as when he saw the Qingshan Pot.
He stood up, transformed into a human form again, walked a few steps forward with a smile, and said to himself: "It is not afraid of the burning of the immortal fire, and it can also attract thunder. The grade of this sword is definitely not high."
Low! Speaking of which, I still need a good swordsman. Now that I have met him today, I will take you and Qingshan Hu together."
As he spoke, he held a small bottle.
The Tainan Immortal Sword remained motionless. After the Ghost Toad took a few steps closer, the moment the other party uncorked the bottle, it flew high into the sky with a whoosh. Haoran's sword energy swayed loudly, and the nearby thick cumulus clouds were immediately washed away.
A big hole, and then beheaded it with overwhelming force!
The ghost toad paused in surprise. What surprised him was that the power of the sword was more terrifying than he expected, which made him feel a little uncertain. But when the matter came to a close, he could no longer hold back, so he flew away.
After dodging, he raised the vial in his hand and threw it in the direction of the fairy sword.
The vial flew into the air, exploded with a bang, and a ball of silver mist splashed out.
The water mist exploded all over the sky, but suddenly condensed and turned into a huge silver net, as gentle as dancing haze, rippling like starlight in the sky, layer after layer stacked on top of each other, slashing towards the head.
The fairy sword struck down and covered it up.
The ghost toad finally showed a satisfied smile. The Star Pocket is an extremely rare spiritual treasure that can be used to collect other people's magic weapons. He took great pains to snatch it from a cultivator. In the past, he had taken it by surprise many times.
I used this object to take away the enemy's magic weapon during the fight, and then killed him in front of the opponent's frightened eyes. Now that I think about it, I still feel unsatisfied.
The smile on his face became even bigger when he saw that the Tainan Immortal Sword continued to strike without hesitation, completely ignoring the layer of silver net surrounding it.
Although this sword looks very spiritual, it is actually just a dead object and cannot even hide.
Sure enough, the Star Pocket quickly wrapped the Tainan Immortal Sword layer by layer, then gathered it in the middle and tied it up like silk cloth.
However, he miscalculated one thing, that is, the Tainan Immortal Sword is not an ordinary spiritual sword, but the sword of the once famous Tainan Immortal Sect!
Then, under the layers of starlight, tearing holes suddenly appeared, and sword energy penetrated from them. With a bang, the star bag exploded into fragments all over the sky!
The ghost toad opened his mouth in shock!
In a daze, the Tainan Immortal Sword had already broken out of the encirclement. The sword body covered in blood was shining with golden light, and the vertical and horizontal sword intent swept across the wilderness!
A sharp look flashed in the ghost toad's eyes, and he slapped his belly suddenly. Arrows made of black water spurted out from his mouth and shot into the air. However, he saw the sword slashing down like a broken bamboo, and the black arrows started to explode as soon as they came into contact.
It exploded and couldn't stop it at all.
The ghost toad's face became extremely ugly. He lay down on the ground, transformed back into his original form, and then jumped away like his butt was on fire!
Tainan Fairy Sword chased him for a distance, but his opponent's jumping ability was so amazing that he jumped near the mountain of corpses and plunged into the jungle.
Tainan Fairy Sword reluctantly turned back and continued to guard above the Qingshan Pot.
It still remembers that Liu Qinghuan "scolded" it because it lost the pot!
So when Liu Qinghuan walked out of the shattered Jiuqu Red Dust Book with half his body covered in blood, what he saw was this scene of hard work.
Liu Qinghuan scanned the surrounding area and asked in surprise: "Where's the ghost toad?"
The Tainan Immortal Sword turned its blade, pointed towards the mountain of corpses, and then flew to the side of the Qingshan Pot, as if it was looking for something good and wanted to be praised.
Liu Qinghuan laughed in surprise, this sword was really going to become a spirit! However, it caused injuries and coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood.
He lowered his head and looked at his left waist. The bleeding had stopped. Through the tattered clothes, he could see a very deep scar there. The wound was as smooth as a knife. If it had been deeper, he might have been cut into pieces.
Two halves!
He staggered slightly and walked over, leaning down to pick up the Qingshan Pot. However, he almost broke his waist due to the weight of the pot.
Carefully observing the rock patterns on the body of the pot, I couldn't help but secretly sigh: just to fight for this thing, several people who had been getting along well before were beaten to death, one was injured, and the other escaped. It was extremely tragic.
Wu Wangzhi was worthy of being a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he later forcibly improved his cultivation level a lot through secret techniques. He left the Tainan Immortal Sword outside to guard the Qingshan Pot, and his body-holding technique could not hold someone whose cultivation level was much higher than his own.
This battle was difficult and dangerous, and Liu Qinghuan almost died at his hands.
If he hadn't tried his best to maintain the Taoist realm of Jiuqu Hongchenpu, and even used Dinghai Pearl in the end, there would really be no telling who would win and who would lose.
Thinking of the first time he used Ding Haizhu, Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows and heart skipped a beat, and there was a hint of shock and subtlety on his face.
At that time, he mobilized the biggest killing move in the "Destruction" realm, and when the opponent was resisting with all his strength, he threw the Dinghaizhu from a high altitude. As a result, the entire Dao realm was shattered, and Wu Wangzhi's body was smashed together with the demon infant.