Xie Sui stood up suddenly and ran away without hesitation.
The previous sword was enough to make him feel the terror of that sword cultivator, but now it was definitely no match!
Rumble——
The evil spirit fled wildly, its body turned into a column of smoke, walking through the mist, causing huge commotion.
In the Earthly Evil Formation, some monks were alarmed and their expressions changed greatly.
"Evil! It has revived again. Quick, everyone returns to the camp!"
"Light the altar, light the altar now!"
But soon, everyone discovered that the evil spirit was whizzing past their heads, and they didn't even pay attention to the blood food that was close to their mouths.
"Let's go... let's go... what's going on?" Several people stared with wide eyes, shocked.
No one responded, and in the silence, someone suddenly spoke, "Do you feel that this evil look seems to be running for one's life?"
Escape?!
Are you kidding, absolutely impossible.
The evil spirit is the spirit of the Yin Evil Formation. In the great formation, it is even more terrifying than the other side. No one can be its opponent. But soon they thought of the shrill roar and the evil spirit that they had vaguely heard before.
Sudden silence.
Could it be that this is really the case?
hiss--
Which boss of a family is so terrifying and shocking that he actually chases evil spirits and kills them? Doesn’t this mean that they might be saved?!
On the other side, Xie Sui, who was running for his life, had a distorted face, "Damn it! How could he keep locking on to my position? Obviously, I have used the power of the earth evil to completely cover myself and become one with the formation."
But the reality is right now!
The sword repairer is coming, and he has the momentum to kill it even if it is exhausted.
"Ah!" Xie Sui roared with a ferocious face, "I will never sit still and wait for death. Damn sword cultivator. Since you are chasing me so hard and won't let go, I will let you know what is evil and what is evil in this world!'
It turned around suddenly and headed straight for somewhere.
After a while, the ground cracked at the foot of Wangdu Mountain, and thick evil spirits continued to emerge from it, and evil spirits rushed into it without hesitation.
The next moment——
Boom!
The evil energy exploded with a shocking loud noise, erupting from the cracks in the ground. There were actually black thunders exploding crazily. The evil energy rolled, raged, and lingered, as if there was something terrifying brewing in it!
Luo Guan walked forward, always locking the evil spirit's position, letting it fly left and right like flying a kite, with a calm expression.
'Oh, you finally stopped running away. Are you accepting your fate?'
No, this evil spirit is very dangerous. Even if you are in a desperate situation, you will bite someone with one bite. How can you kill someone at the neck?
'It seems that the place it chose is a bit strange.'
At Luo Guan's feet, without any hesitation, he quickly arrived at the crack in the ground where the evil energy was boiling.
At this moment, the world in front of him was filled with reality and reality. All barriers were broken, and he could clearly see the terrifying monster in it.
"The true form of the earth evil? No, there are many more, the breath of the fragments of the godhead... This is the previous one, the mountain god of Wangdu Mountain... Well, I understand."
Wangdu Mountain is the leader of the universe in the early Yuan Dynasty. Adhering to the great luck, the birth of the mountain god is not smooth sailing. On the contrary, it needs to go through layers of screening and elimination, and the final winner can come to the Kingdom of God and achieve the status of the mountain god.
So what about the losers? Shinto practice is simpler than the traditional practice route, relying more on one's own personality and incense offerings. However, Shinto fighting, especially involving the game of one's own personality, has a much crueler result.
There is only one fate for losers: their godhead will be shattered, their golden body will be destroyed, and finally their body and soul will be destroyed, and they will disappear into thin air.
But for some unknown reason, this strange place was born in the ground beneath Wangdu Mountain, and it actually retained some of the loser's Shinto fragments. Now, they have been swallowed up by evil spirits, merged, and become part of themselves to gain powerful power.
"roar--"
With a violent roar, the evil energy condensed into big hands and went straight to Luo Guan Town.
Buzz——
The sound of the sword sounded, and the evil hand shattered into pieces, spreading out with a "boom" and causing thousands of huge waves.
Although the confrontation was instantaneous, the commotion caused was extremely shocking.
In an instant, everyone in the Yin Evil Formation heard the terrifying and violent roar, as well as the sound of the sword rising to the sky.
Even the four sects outside the mountain and outside the territory were aware of this fighting!
"It's the sword cultivator. He took action against Xie Sui."
"This person is worthy of being a chess piece of the sword. Sure enough, he has some tricks. He can actually force the evil spirit to fuse the fragments of the Shinto to protect himself."
"Fragments of the divine way? Haha, they are just some crazy demons that are unwilling to dissipate. Fusion with evil spirits can actually give them terrifying power in a short period of time."
"This sword cultivator is asking for trouble. He might break his sword here today!"
People from the four sects outside the territory sneered again and again.
This is also the reason why they ignored Luo Guan's existence after they noticed it before. This evil spirit in the Earthly Yin Evil Formation is far more terrifying and shocking than what is seen on the surface. They want to kill it to break the formation... Humph!
I'm just afraid that I am seeking death.
"Sword cultivator! Damn sword cultivator!" This roar seemed to be a mixture of countless voices, like a demonic sound that penetrated the ears, making people feel frightened.
Then, a green and black arm grabbed the ground heavily and dragged the terrifying body out.
It has five heads, twelve arms, and eight long legs.
It grows irregularly and randomly. It takes up a place and grows wantonly.
But there is no doubt that it is terrifying and powerful!
"Kill you!"
boom--
The evil spirit rages and the divine light fills the air.
In front of him is an out-of-control fusion of gods and fallen beings. Two completely opposite forces give the evil spirit an astonishing lethality.
Luo Guan raised his hand, and the sound of his sword rose into the sky. In an instant, countless golden lights burst out like a surging river.
In an instant, the evil spirit was involved, and the flesh and blood burst apart, and it started pouring rain.
Than kill?
One lineage of sword cultivators will be the strongest in the world!
Even if it is a combination of corruption and god, under the edge of the sword, it can only wail in pain.
Suddenly, Xie Sui's five heads were densely packed with dozens of eyes, staring at Luo Guan at the same time, and light surged randomly.
"With my eyes, I will lead you back!"
"Falling is the only destination..."
The shackles formed by the intertwining of black and gold quickly spread and grew on the surface of Luo Guan's body. It contained terrifying power. It was a manifestation of extreme divinity and extreme depravity, chaotic and disorderly.
Just one look at the shackles on the surface of Luo Guan's body will make people lose control. The true soul will be shattered in the chaos, and the soul will be alienated and eventually become a member of the Fallen.
"court death!"
Luo Guan stepped on his foot, leaving a mark on his body, as if the shackles of his soul had penetrated into his flesh and bones, and shattered inch by inch. The reflection of his avenue was the world of Xiao Qingtian. Although it was just a shadow, he also possessed some of the "world itself"
properties.
The evil spirit fused with the fragments of the divine way, no matter how terrifying it is, to twist and degrade the entire world on its own is simply a fantasy.
"ah!"
The evil spirit howled in pain, and all its eyes were as black as pillars of blood. Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the terrifying body. The backlash of the failed transformation even made its body begin to melt.
"Impossible! How can you resist the curse from the gods?!"
The fragments of the Shinto do not come from one or two people, but are the remnants of all the gods who have fallen in the struggle for the gods of Wangdu Mountain over the endless years. They represent all their madness and evil thoughts before their death.
of resentment.
But even so, facing the world, he is still an ant.
Because even though the roar of the defeated dog resounds throughout the world, it is still pale and powerless!