Chapter 278 The first battle is over, the Buddha goes out
In just a short moment, the body of the son of the demon was covered by thousands of sword lights, and the hard fur he was proud of turned into powder, unable to block the sharp sword intent at all.
Wu Junyan looked at the son of the demon that exploded into blood mist and murmured.
"Rumble..."
After a few breaths, the soul of the son of the demon was sealed in the body by the sword array, and turned into nothingness along with his body.
The battlefield gradually became quiet.
There was no sound of pain from the son of the demon, nor was there the sound of space exploding during the battle.
The thick fog receded, and only Wu Junyan stood in the broken void.
Even though his whole body was stained with blood and scarred.
However, the geniuses did not dare to show the slightest disrespect or sarcasm, and some were just filled with deep awe and shock.
Every sword Wu Junyan just swung was to set up a shocking sword formation, so that he would have the power to completely obliterate the son of the devil, and defeat the strong with the weak.
This battle also seriously injured Wu Junyan and shook the foundation.
His heart exploded following the son of the demon, and his body was riddled with holes, making it difficult to find a place that was intact.
The outcome has been decided, everyone is shocked and screams of horror.
Countless young people had shocked faces and could not accept it.
"How could this be?"
The senior officials of Xuanji Sect are well aware of the terror of the Son of a Human Demon, otherwise they would not have bound him with Taoist chains. However, it is ridiculous that the Son of a Human Demon was beaten to death by Wu Junyan.
"Qingzong's ten-direction sword control skills are truly extraordinary."
The well-informed old guys had serious expressions on their faces, and they were particularly wary of the Qingzong and did not want the Qingzong to be revived.
The barrier on the battlefield opened. Wu Junyan dragged his seriously injured body slowly towards Dugu Changkong. His vision was blurred and he almost fainted.
Fortunately, Wu Junyan's willpower was astonishing. He suddenly came to Dugu Changkong, raised his hands tremblingly, and bowed in salute: "Disciple, I have not embarrassed you."
"Um."
Seeing his only disciple being so successful, Dugu Changkong stretched out his right hand and used Taoism to heal him from afar.
The look in his eyes was very pleased.
"Have a good rest!"
Dugu Changkong arranged a safe space nearby for Wu Junyan to go in and recuperate his body, so as not to let the root cause of his disease fall into the wrong place.
It was not until Wu Junyan retreated to recuperate that everyone woke up and accepted this fact.
"Since ancient times, Beihuang has never lacked outstanding talents."
This sentence is not just a saying, but it has been tested by time.
Losing the first battle is not a good thing for the top beings in the empire.
If he loses another round, it means he will miss out on the Imperial Weapon Fragments.
These old antiques on the sacred bridge have all made a Taoist oath and must act in accordance with the agreement.
"We can't lose the second game again."
In the Kunlun world, a group of dying old guys were discussing.
"Let who go?"
Few of his peers in Dizhou have the strength to dominate the world.
Many saints and saints from ancient sects are not considered by the older generation at all.
"Master Xuan Yi, it should be possible!"
A certain old man suggested a person's name.
Hearing this, the expressions of the other strong men changed slightly and they began to think about it.
The Imperial State is extremely prosperous, and there are countless monsters in the new generation. However, this matter involves the fragments of the Imperial Arms, and the most suitable candidate must be selected.
In order to win, the Xuanji Sect was not afraid of being discussed by the world at all, and exposed everything about the son of the demon.
It's a pity that the son of the demon died.
Baichenxing, in the void.
Dugu Changkong looked at the thick fog vortex above and talked to the group of top beings: "Next."
"Hold on."
A hoarse sound came from within the vortex.
Dugu Changkong counted his fingers and frowned slightly, something was amiss.
"Those guys will definitely not give up the imperial soldiers. The second battle may not be that simple, and they may be deceitful."
Dugu Changkong turned to look at Chen Qingyuan and others, and said secretly.
The forces from all walks of life watched the excitement and talked about this battle.
Half an hour later, a young man in blue came from a distance.
He was riding in a chariot made of wood, his long hair was tied tightly with cloth strips, his face was fair, handsome and aloof, and he looked young.
However, the eyes of the man in blue are very deep, as if he has experienced endless vicissitudes, and there is an indescribable feeling.
"Who is he?"
All the monks watching the excitement looked at the man in blue and looked at each other, and no one could tell his identity.
"I've never seen it before. Could it be that it's a monster secretly cultivated by some holy land?"
A group of Mahayana monks communicated with each other, but could not find out the origin of the man in blue, and were very confused.
"Looking at his bone age, he is about four hundred years old, but he exudes the aura of the Fusion Stage. This kind of talent is enough to crush the current generation, but we have never heard of it. This is too strange!"
Under normal circumstances, those who can cultivate to the integration stage at around a thousand years old are considered a genius. Ordinary monks will not be able to cultivate to this level in their lifetime.
Dugu Changkong squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the man in blue.
The bone age is indeed under 500 years old, but the soul in the body is not.
"Reincarnation, there are some tricks."
Dugu Changkong said coldly.
"Little Doyle is not as good as your Excellency."
The man in blue smiled slightly and said modestly.
"Aren't you afraid of being noticed by interested people if you show up now?"
This person showed his face after practicing to the integration stage. It seems that the Kunlun world covets the fragments of the imperial weapon.
"Logically speaking, my reincarnation can be considered as a younger generation. I wonder if I can participate in the battle?" The man in blue deliberately used the provocation method: "Of course, if you don't have the courage to challenge, just admit defeat. After all, the content of the battle can be
It's not forbidden for cultivators to take action, so I didn't commit a foul."
The two of them used sound transmission to talk, and the outside world didn't know.
Reincarnation and reconstruction are easy to say but difficult to do.
Out of a hundred great monks, it would probably be good if only one could succeed.
As for seizing the body, that is not considered rebirth, it is just a method of borrowing the body.
The man in blue once stood at the top of Shenqiao, his Taoist name was Master Xuan Yi.
In his previous life, when he only had a few hundred years left to live, he took a chance. He was lucky enough to survive a second life, which made countless fellow Taoists envious.
Later, many people followed his example, and now the grass on the grave is three meters high.
Luck is something that cannot be seen or touched.
Some people just succeed, and some people fail no matter how hard they try.
"Natural can fight."
Dugu Changkong muttered.
Then, Dugu Changkong turned to face Chen Qingyuan and Daochen Buddha, preparing to discuss.
Chen Qingyuan and Master Xuan Yi looked at each other, feeling extremely stressed, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying entity, and a chill ran down their backs.
"I'll go!"
Chen Qingyuan said to Daochen Buddha, getting ready to leave.
Chen Qingyuan should not be afraid of fighting against the strong, but must face the difficulties and stabilize his Taoist heart.
"Let the poor monk go!"
Daochen Buddha was originally meant to protect Chen Qingyuan, how could he be allowed to put himself in danger?
With that said, Fozi took a step forward and walked directly out of the Buddha bead barrier, without giving Chen Qingyuan time to react.