The mountains to the northwest of Pingtian Ridge are densely covered by nearly 300,000 cultivators. Xiaoyue Sect and Tianfang are fighting with the Eastern Region cultivators here. Their opponents are Shanhaiwu led by Luo Linlou.
The cultivators of the Academy and the Beifeng Academy of Wuhua Island, as well as several large mountain ranges in the northwest, as well as the Tiger King Village, Jinghai Tower and other Taishang Heavenly Sects, are in full swing with other Heavenly Sects.
Of course, Xiaoyue Sect and Tianfang did not face the enemy alone. Beside Madam Hongxing, there was Jiu Qimu's Piaomiao Peak Zizai Palace, and Jiang Dao, Su Qiongxiao and others were also fighting in the front. These people are now all
Having reached the cultivation level of the early stage of Qiankun, Jiang Dao has even reached the middle stage of Qiankun, which is only one level away from Jiu Qimu.
These Piaomiao Peaks live under the splendor, are highly valued, and reap a lot of benefits. In addition, the world is at peace, and there is no disaster. The practitioners of the Piaomiao Peak Freedom Palace enter the country at an astonishing speed. Even Jiu Kuangjie
, all have faint signs of breaking through the Qiankun realm, and they can be said to be developing rapidly and making remarkable progress.
But facing masters like Luo Linlou, Ji Lianhou, and Huang Yanping, they pale in comparison. After all, the opponent is the master of Qixia Realm with rich heritage. Although he only has the power of one academy, he is not comparable to Xiaoyue and Piaomiao.
If it weren't for the presence of masters like the God of Death and ferocious monsters like the Nine-Colored Sky Butterfly, they would not have been able to survive the whole night, and they would have been killed by the opponent, leaving behind their armor and fleeing like rats.
It is quite difficult for Xiaoyue Sect, Tianfang, and Piaomiao Peak to deal with the killing god, Nine-Colored Sky Butterfly, Xiaoyue Sect, Tianfang, and Piaomiao Peak. Fortunately, Xiaoyue's Sixth Hall has been prepared for it and has been practicing in Jinxiao Pagoda all year round to practice cooperation.
After using all kinds of techniques, combined attack formations, and all kinds of mysterious and terrifying sword formations and knife formations, they were able to withstand the fierce offensive of the Wu Yuan.
The most eye-catching highlight here is the battle between the God of Death and Luo Linlou. It can be called a model in the spiritual world and can definitely be included in textbooks.
Above the sky, the two masters were going back and forth, killing people in full swing. After that small test battle in the Overlord City, the two of them had a basic understanding of their respective abilities. This time they started to fight, not only
The momentum is huge, but he is also cautious in everything, and his killing moves are endless.
After just a night of hard fighting, even if they were masters at the first level of Daowu, their physical strength lasted for a long time, and their divine power had not yet been exhausted, the two people's faces could not help but show a bit of exhaustion.
But they were still fighting hard, because at the moment, except for the God of Death, no one could stop Luo Linlou.
In a battle like this, Feng Jueyu knew very well that no matter how many people there were, they could not determine the outcome.
What can really determine the outcome is the masters of both sides. As long as you kill the opponent's master, you will suppress the opponent's morale and strength.
For example, if someone rushes over and kills Du Mingli at this time, the entire battle will be one-sided, and the Eastern Territory will be unable to make a comeback.
The same principle is also reflected in the Western Region.
Now that the Man Emperor has not appeared, it is impossible to determine the final direction of the battle. Everyone knows that the melee at this time is nothing more than an emphasis on suppressing the opponent's morale. In the end, Du Mingli and the Man Emperor must have a battle, and this battle will determine the outcome.
Mountains and seas are also the key to the beauty of Qixia.
The same principle also applies to the deadly battle between Xiaoyue Sect and Shanhai Wuyuan in the northwest of Pingtian Ridge. At this time, the God of Death and Luo Linlou are the core figures of both sides. As long as one party can kill the other, then
The Shanhai Martial Academy will be completely defeated. Although it cannot influence the overall situation, it can still deal a heavy blow to the morale of the monks in the East.
vice versa.
After fighting all night, the strong men from all the forces were exhausted. This was no small fight. Even Fan Wudou, who had the most amazing physical strength, showed heavy fatigue and frequently let out heavy breathing sounds. The most fierce battle was
The God of Death and Luo Linlou were not much better. At this moment, the two of them were extremely focused. Even he, who had always disliked using other tools, used magical powers that he had never used before.
Under the morning sun, the golden brilliance was blocked by heavy fog. It was not as deep as the dark night, but there was a cold haze slowly spreading in the sky.
The God of Death, who was traveling through the clouds and mist, was soaked with sweat all over his body. His inner lining and outer robes were soaked through. The slender black iron drill in his hand had many chippings. The two blades were no longer sharp and were everywhere.
Scar, under this fierce confrontation, the God of Death flicked his fingers and sacrificed a black artifact.
This object is like a square treasure vase, with a round mouth and a black mist at the mouth of the bottle that quickly fills the air with the surge of divine power. From it fly out a number of scaly crows, all of which are monsters that have been sacrificed for a long time. They are full of yin and evil energy.
stern.
"Duh!"
Gently uttering a word, the sound of fluttering wings resounded intensively. From a distance, black crows flew out of the vase in groups, carrying bursts of black
The light arrow formed a huge black cloud and swung towards Luo Linlou.
These black crows are refined from a very rare species. The black crow is a kind of demon crow from the Lich Land outside the border. Its soul is very powerful. After killing it, extracting the crow soul in a special way will form
The resentment not only inherited the ferocious power of the demon crow during his lifetime, but also the soul thought was extremely powerful and could penetrate the soul.
If you look closely, you will see that the demon crows have scales on their bodies, but they are actually their feathers, which are harder and sharper than iron and meteorite copper. The demon crows wrap their wings like arrows, faster than lightning, and are like swords and flying knives.
It has indestructible power and is very terrifying.
There were no less than a thousand black crows flying out of the vase, overwhelming the sky and the earth, extremely eye-catching, with cold yin energy and shocking viciousness, turning into a black cloud and falling on Luo Linlou.
As the master of the martial arts academy, Luo Linlou's strength was extraordinary. He saw that the demon crow was extraordinary and immediately put up his divine armor to block it.
Keng! Keng! Keng!
The sound of sharp weapons hitting each other resounded frequently, and in Luo Linlou's ears, he was shocked. The wings of the demon crow were so sharp that even his own divine armor could not stop them.
Click!
Click!
After a while, the divine armor was riddled with holes by swarms of demonic crows. When these demonic crows landed on Luo Linlou, they immediately turned into a black mist that followed the sweat pores all over his body.
Submerged into Luo Linlou's body.
Luo Linlou was caught off guard and trembled, and then he discovered that there were more black demon crows in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
"Penetrate the soul..."
Luo Linlou took a deep breath and forcibly cheered up.
The black crow's resentment is ever-changing and can penetrate directly into the sea of consciousness and pose a threat to the soul. This demon crow is very extraordinary.
He didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately turned his mind. From the depths of the sea of consciousness, sword lights rose up one after another. There was a golden ocean there, which was his sea of consciousness. Within the ocean, there were hidden a large number of sharp and unparalleled sword intentions.
It is a powerful consciousness that he has refined over many years.
call!
Countless golden sword energy surged out from the sea of consciousness and immediately killed most of the demon crows. However, a small part of the demon crows also rushed towards Yuanshen with their resentment. Fortunately, he had superb cultivation. Even if he was attacked, he would be able to survive within a short time.
The soul will not collapse, but this feeling is very uncomfortable.
With the demon crow's offensive, he couldn't focus his attention, and had to withdraw part of his soul to protect himself from being severely damaged by the demon crow.
At this moment, the God of Death, who was already ready, started to fly quickly with sweat on his head. Similarly, he did not dare to rush forward because that person was the master of Shanhai Wuyuan, and the swordsmanship of Qixia Realm was the best.
As the first person, even if there is a demon crow that binds the opponent's soul, he is not sure that he will be killed in one move.
The God of Death used the Thousand Steps Killing technique, and not even the afterimage of his body could be seen, only the late blast sound of breaking through the air, which was used to confuse the enemy.
The pace of the God of Death is too fast. His extreme speed has already exceeded teleportation. This is something Luo Linlou did not expect. With his eyesight, he can only see a few afterimages completely moving between reality and reality.
If you change the position, you can't capture his trajectory at all.
Luo Linlou's expression was extremely serious, knowing that he could not delay at this moment. With a thought, more golden sword energy flew out from the sea of consciousness, killing all the remaining demon crows. Following closely behind, Luo Linlou held the Yuan
Shou Que guarded his soul with all his strength, and released all the rest of his spiritual consciousness. Then the ring armor on his body suddenly shone with thousands of rays of light, projecting an aura the size of a palace outside his body.
"Shou..."
Buzz!
There was a clang between heaven and earth, and the giant aura, which was as round as an egg and as big as a palace, suddenly transformed into the appearance of a dragon turtle.
A huge dragon turtle protected him tightly in the middle.
At the same time, the Killing God Sword arrived...
when!
There was another scream, enough to shatter the sky. The God of Death stabbed the Dragon Turtle in the back with his sword, and an incomparable terrifying force came back.
Click!
As the sword thrust out, a slender crack appeared on the dragon turtle's back, as long as two fingers long. There were dense cracks all around, but it did not really collapse.
Even so, Luo Linlou was still frightened and frightened.
"My Coiling Dragon God Tortoise Shell can block a second-rate God-Inherited Treasure. Only a first-rate God-Inherited Treasure can leave a trace. This guy's sword is obviously only a third-rate God-Inherited Treasure, but it has such terrifying power. Undercurrent
Lord, he truly deserves his reputation..."
As strong as Luo Linlou, he finally realized how terrifying the God of Death was. In fact, his cultivation level was even higher than that of the God of Death. At the same time, his comprehension and understanding of the sword's intention was also deeper than that of the God of Death.
But the sword of the God of Death is both fast and strong. With sword skills, you can make up for the lack of quality of the magic weapon. Using a third-rate God-bearing treasure, you can use it to produce a first-rate God-bearing treasure, which is even more terrifying than a first-rate God-bearing treasure.
Luo Linlou couldn't help but be shocked by the destructive power.
when!
At the same moment, the God of Death was also shaken away and rolled several somersaults in the sky before finally coming to a stop. His right hand holding the sword was trembling and numb at this time, which shows how strong the turtle's shell is.