Almost at the same time, on the nameless hill of Lichen Sect, hundreds of miles around this place, thousands of horses were in silence, and large tracts of forest seas were cut into pieces. Almost all the monsters nearby fled away, and their faces were swept away by the unparalleled disaster.
Fang Xiaoru was floating in the air a thousand feet away, panting like a wild beast. His originally blood-red eyes had lost all their madness at this moment, leaving only fear and fear.
His whole body was riddled with wounds from the sword energy, and there were many traces of flame burns and frostbite. He was recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, as long as you watch the battle from the beginning to now, you can know that Fang Xiaoru's injuries have recovered.
At least five times slower than initially.
The Qi Yuan was insufficient, and the Immortal Dao Body was also exhausted. He just held on for a breath and stood in the air.
But at this time, Fang Xiaoru did not dare to pay attention to his injuries, nor did he dare to distract himself from his body. He was mentally focused, and his eyes were focused, looking in front of him, not missing even the slightest movement. And his mind was even tighter, and he could have wandered
Four thousand feet of spiritual thought was compressed within a thousand feet, just to be able to sense some movement before the opponent activated it.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, are you willing to admit defeat?"
Nie Xianling's figure was floating in the air three miles away. She still had a pair of sword wings spread out behind her, but she no longer had the aura of coming out of the dust. Her white clothes were also stained with blood, and her Taoist skirt was also torn apart by the wolf-headed sword.
Counted to ten
Although Fang Xiaoru's immortal body was restrained by the Seven Kills Wuwu Sword, it does not mean that this person is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered and has no ability to fight back.
Of these twelve wounds, seven were caused by her being too eager for success, and the other five were injuries she had to exchange for death.
——Fighting to get injured, Fang Xiaoru died, even if it was just temporary physical fragmentation.
Fortunately, her current situation is much better than that of Fang Xiaoru. The sword energy could not penetrate these dozen wounds, but she resolved them one by one, temporarily stopping the bleeding.
"The senior fellow Taoist who cannot defeat me once said that unless my Taoist physique can advance to the next level, complete the immortal body of the Holy Spirit, and cultivate the legendary 'Tianzun Five Spirits Immortal Source Nerve, the third level of heaven,' he will be able to fight me -
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Hearing the words 'The Holy Spirit is immortal,' Fang Xiaoru's heart was slightly shaken. Then the next moment his mind was shaken, Nie Xianling's figure appeared beside Fang Xiaoru.
The Seven Kills Sword Fan turned into a sword and flashed with light, completely cutting off Fang Xiaoru's right arm.
Fang Xiaoru was not surprised but smiled, extremely ferocious.
"Just waiting for you to come over"
The runes around him turned into chains again, completely controlling Nie Xianling's figure. However, when Fang Xiaoru made his move again, it was not for the controlled Nie Xianling. Instead, it was for the forty-nine Seven Kills around him.
Small sword.
I know that Nie Xianling still has at least one sky flame, which can neutralize any of his attacking and killing techniques.
On the contrary, the sword formation around him made Fang Xiaoru even more afraid.
After fighting for half an hour, even though Nie Xianling tried his best to hide it, he could still see the reality of the sword formation.
These seven or forty-nine Seven Killing Swords correspond to the stars, and each bite is a "beacon" in space.
It can be like the talisman of escaping emptiness, pulling Nie Xianling to shuttle across short distances and escape emptiness. But when the real sword formation is deployed, then the ten miles around has become a hunting ground for Nie Xianling to shuttle and move freely, as he pleases.
Although Nie Xianling herself is also capable of short-distance movement, the existence of this sword array can reduce her real energy consumption by ten times.
"Sharp as gold!"
The wolf's head was slashed with a heavy sword, and just as he was approaching, Fang Xiaoru struck out two fourth-level Taoist talismans in succession, blessing the sword.
They were all the most common techniques, but Fang Xiaoru had high hopes for them. When the light of the sword fell, there was a series of clanking sounds.
The wolf-head broadsword was intact as before, without any damage. However, those seven-kill small swords were also not damaged at all. It was just that the sword formation was temporarily broken, and dozens of seven-kill swords were shaken far away by his powerful sword energy. .
Fang Xiaoru was stunned for a moment, looking in front of him without knowing why. What kind of material are these swords made of? They are just twenty-level forbidden spiritual weapons. With his magic weapon-level weapons, he used all his strength to cut them without breaking them.
However, he also knew that there was no room for hesitation and delay at this moment. After only a moment of surprise, he had already changed his strategy and took a talisman in his hand.
"The sky is too empty, seal it for me"
As the talisman was activated, more than ten black holes suddenly appeared in the surrounding area, swallowing up the surrounding Seven Kills Little Sword.
But at this moment, Nie Xianling had escaped from the trap. With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, all the white sword light jumped out of the void and returned to the fan.
"This is Lihan's legacy. It's just sealed with this third-level talisman, but it's still a little bit inferior.
At the same time, a ten-foot-long white light flashed through, like a sword or a fan. It flashed away, but broke Fang Xiaoru's body at the waist.
"Speaking of which, since it's a fight, is it illegal to use a talisman? With your ability, how dare you challenge my senior brother?"
She is not the kind of shrew with a sharp tongue, but the problem is that Fang Xiaoru has an unstable mind and is easily swayed by words.
If you don't take advantage of it, you are a fool
And sure enough, as soon as he said these words, the veins on Fang Xiaoru's face popped out again. He didn't even bother to repair his severed body.
"You bitch deserves to die"
The wolf-headed sword used the word "Lin" to forcibly jump across a distance of ten miles and pursue him. Naturally, this majestic and seemingly unrelenting sword eventually fell into the air.
Instead, Nie Xianling saw the flaw, and a set of seven-kill sword array was set up again.
But at this moment, Nie Xianling's heart suddenly moved, and she couldn't help but glance in the south direction.
Fang Xiaoru was extremely angry and tried his best to recover his body. At this time, he also headed south but couldn't help but laugh, feeling extremely happy.
"The Thorning Demon Sect, your senior brother from the Thorning Demon Sect, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive tonight. Who is the most talented person? It has been eight years since he formed the elixir, but today his dreams are shattered. Haha, the third method, why don't you rush back to save your family? dog?"
Nie Xianling shook her head slightly without changing her expression. It was sad that this proud man of the past had lost his self-confidence and fell into this situation.
However, if Zhuang Wudao hadn't already predicted this, she would have been shaken today.
If there is any flaw in her Nie Xianling, it must be her senior brother.
"idiot"
Just when Fang Xiaoru's laughter was at its strongest, Nie Xianling's figure flashed. Forty-nine seven-kill small swords pierced through each other like shuttles, and then merged into one sword in Nie Xianling's hand, cutting off Fang Xiaoru's head again.
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In the Demon Cave, when the black light rushed up, the Master Jifa, Yun Lingyue and more than a dozen senior brothers in Zhuang Wudao's induction had completely disappeared.
It's not that Jifa and others have really disappeared, but that the space he is in has been sealed, and his spiritual thoughts have been compressed and split, and cannot be expanded any further.
The current state is somewhat similar to the spirit-sealing realm like Lihan Tiangong, but it is different.
But there is no doubt about one thing. These seventy-two black formation pillars made Ji Fa Zhenren and those Jindan monks instantly separated from each other from being so close to being so far apart.
The boundary wall is sealed, let alone whether Jifa can find the location of this temporarily separated 'space fragment' in the infinite void world. Even if it can be found, it may not be possible to get in.
At this time, directly above several people, another figure suddenly appeared. He looked fifty years old, his eyes were closed, his face was peaceful, and his temperament was like the old man next door. He was full of energy but fierce, and riots were surging.
.It is faintly the center of these seventy-two pillars of gods and demons.
This is the third Yuan Shen realm besides Kangchi Jia and Bing.
However, Zhuang Wudao had no fear. This person reminded him of the time when he first entered the Golden Core.
The old man's qi disorder was ten times worse than what he had at that time.
It shouldn't be the golden elixir realm advanced through normal channels, but it seems to be the core of the formation specially found for this 'seventy-two world-sealing gods and demons pillars'.
Ling Huaying, who was over there, obviously didn't care either. She only glanced at him and then looked away.
Zhuang Wudao ignored it and continued to focus on Kang Chi Bing opposite him, but A behind him could not be ignored.
With one mind and two purposes, any movement of these two people will be reflected in the soul.
"I'm very surprised. These seventy-two realm-sealing gods and devil pillars were specially obtained from the blood sacrifice of the Demon Lord Slaying the Underworld just for you. In order to use these pillars, our Demon Slayer Sect also has a golden elixir disciple who is willing to use them.
Personal sacrifice. Use all your lifespan in exchange for three days of spiritual cultivation. Yes, even the one above actually doesn’t have much life left. As long as I can get rid of you today, when I fall into the Mo Realm in the future, I will
Being able to avoid the disaster of demonic insects is actually an advantage."
Kang Chijia from behind said calmly: "Just like you, I, the Demon-Slaying Sect, don't dare to take the risk and sit back and watch. We don't need to care about how your Lichen Sect arranges it. As long as you, Zhuang Wudao, are here, that's all.
enough"
——As long as Zhuang Wudao is here, these seventy-two realm-sealing gods and demon pillars can pull Zhuang Wudao into this alien space. After that, whether to chop or chop, steam or roast, it all depends on your heart.
And Demon Lord Tu Ming is one of the two Demon Lords enshrined by the Demon Thorn Sect.