Swallowed by the spirit snake, the Martial Saint is no longer calm and calm.
Once the Xuanwu Jue is practiced to the point of swallowing, it will become very terrifying. As long as the energy source continues to swallow enough blood essence, the cultivation level can continue to improve and become a truly invincible existence.
"You want to devour this king, you are dreaming!"
The Martial Saint was furious, and the little remaining Qi exploded, trying to break through the spirit snake's restraints.
After finally swallowing Wu Sheng inside, how could Li Chengdao let Wu Sheng rush out.
The spirit snake quickly put on a layer of tortoise shell and bit the Martial Saint firmly in its mouth.
Wu Sheng struggled to death, and the spirit snake's mouth was stretched wide by the true energy, just like a balloon being blown up.
Li Chengdao suppressed it with all his strength, and the Xuanwu Sword stretched out two blades and bit at Wu Sheng.
When he discovered that the sword was coming, Wu Sheng was furious and struck hard at the sword, but the sword was actually knocked back.
"sharp!"
Li Chengdao was even more excited. Wu Sheng was already in his mouth and it was absolutely impossible to escape.
The more powerful a martial saint like this is, the better.
The hilt of the Xuanwu Sword pierced his heart, and his blood flowed into the Xuanwu Sword. The sword's edge instantly expanded and turned into a thick leech. One sword edge was in front, and another sword edge circled to the side of Wu Sheng.
Wu Sheng was already panicking and slammed his fist on the incoming sword.
This time, the sword edge was not repulsed, but instead pierced his fist and continued to attack the Martial Saint.
"not good!"
Wu Sheng did not dare to touch the Xuanwu Sword again, and concentrated all his energy to the side. He was ready to make a final struggle, break through the shackles of the spirit snake, and then escape.
In the face of life and death, dignity is bullshit. Only by living can you have a chance to make a comeback.
Before the true energy had been condensed, another Xuanwu sword sharply pierced Wu Sheng's lower back, and the hollow tube violently sucked Wu Sheng's essence and blood. Wu Sheng was like a deflated rubber ball, feeling that his energy had been sucked away.
"ah!"
Wu Sheng let out an angry roar, grabbed the sword edge with one hand, and pulled out his body with force. Another sword edge struck again, piercing Wu Sheng's chest.
Wu Sheng pulled out another sword blade, but unexpectedly the sword blade entangled his two hands, fiercely Pierce the wrist and suck the blood and semen from the wrist.
After the two sword strikes succeeded, Li Chengdao activated the spirit snake and violently sucked the essence and blood of the Martial Saint.
The outer layer of charred skin was split open, and the blood essence was sucked out by the Black Tortoise Sword and the Spirit Snake, turning into a burst of blood mist and being swallowed by Li Chengdao.
A quarter of an hour later, the spirit snake was released, and the Xuanwu Sword turned into a hard sword and was sheathed. The Martial Saint was left with only a dry skeleton, and all the essence and blood were swallowed up.
Li Chengdao slowly opened his hands, the true energy in his body surged, and two things rotated in his belly, like two fetuses that were about to take shape.
After devouring the Martial Saint, the injuries caused by the Holy Sword were almost healed, and Li Chengdao felt that he had endless strength.
"Martial Saint, the best in the world, hahaha."
Li Chengdao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
The Martial Saint who was known as the best in the world finally died in his own hands and was devoured into a mummy.
Now, he feels that he is truly number one in the world.
The ghost girl, Long Chen, and the empress are all bullshit.
Li Chengdao stretched out his hand, and Wu Sheng's mummy was caught in his hand. Li Chengdao twisted the neck, leaving only a head.
With his beard and hair burned off, Li Chengdao hung his withered head on his waist, turned and walked towards the west.
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Long Chen and the Empress chased for hundreds of miles to the northwest, but apart from the occasional ghost soldiers, they couldn't find any trace of the Martial Saint.
"Martial Saint and Ghost Girl have probably gone back."
Long Chen stopped and stood in the vast snowfield.
The empress said unwillingly: "We won a great victory but failed to kill the enemy general. It's a pity."
Wu Sheng, Ghost Girl, and Li Chengdao have different physiques. As long as they have enough human blood, their bodies can gradually recover.
Just like the martial saint and the ghost girl, they were severely injured by Long Yuan four hundred years ago. After sleeping for four hundred years, the two of them woke up alive and kicking.
Only by killing them can we end things once and for all.
"I have no choice. I ran away very quickly. I hope that as you said, Li Chengdao, Wu Sheng, and the ghost girl are fighting among themselves. It would be better for the three of them to fight among themselves."
The empress felt that there was no need to pursue him any more.
"Let's go back." ??
Long Chen turned back to look at the empress. The empress immediately avoided Long Chen's eyes and said sheepishly: "Just come back. Why are you looking at me?"
Long Chen smiled and said: "I won't be able to sleep with the Holy One when I go back. Although the igloo is small, it is very cozy."
The empress said slightly angrily: "How dare you say that!"
Long Chen smiled and said: "Go back and wait until spring begins to prepare for a counterattack."
Since the beginning of the war, the ghost clan has been on the offensive, and Long Chen must counterattack.
"Um."
The empress looked to the northwest for a while, then turned around and slowly walked back with Long Chen.
Soon, Di Luoxi was seen leading the Long family army arriving.
"Queen mother!"
Seeing the empress, Di Luoxi ran over happily.
"My son, I pay my respects to my mother."
Di Luoxi happily threw herself into the empress's arms, like a child.
"Go back, we can't catch up."
The empress smiled and hugged Di Luoxi and said.
Qingyue and Xuanyi followed and bowed to see each other.
"Tell the others to retreat and stop chasing."
Long Chen gave the order, and Qingyue and Xuan Yi immediately asked the soldiers to pass on the order.
"The Queen Mother, Wu Sheng, Ghost Girl and Li Chengdao, how are they? Are they dead?"
Di Luoxi had the same idea as the empress, and felt that they had to be killed to be useful.
"I fought with Wu Sheng twice and was seriously injured twice, but I still ran away."
"The ghost girl didn't see it, and Li Chengdao also ran away."
Long Chen smiled helplessly.
"They all ran away? Wasn't it a vain pursuit?"
Di Luoxi is frustrated said.
The Empress smiled and said: "That's not entirely true. The Martial Saint's last Black Moon blew himself up, and his body was injured after all."
"How are you doing? How many ghost soldiers did you hunt down?"
Di Luoxi said: "My son led 10,000 people in pursuit and killed more than 10,000 ghost soldiers in total."
"I don't know how many were killed by Third Sister, but it's probably about the same."
The empress said: "Chasing 20,000 people is very good."
"When we fought on the east side of Yanmen Pass that day, how many ghost soldiers did we kill?"
That day the Empress and Long Chen besieged Martial Saint and Ghost Girl. They had no time to pay attention to the battlefield and killed an unknown number of people.
Di Luoxi shook her head and said: "It's very messy, too messy, and the ghost soldiers turn into ashes after death. It's hard to calculate, probably sixty or seventy thousand."
The empress said: "Based on the calculation of 60,000, plus the pursuit of 20,000, the total number of kills in this battle is 80,000."
"When the ghost tribe came out of the Hera Pass, there were about 140,000 ghost soldiers, and there were still 60,000 left."
According to Feng He's information, the number of ghost soldiers is this much.
Di Luoxi felt a little regretful and said: "This time we won a great victory, but we only killed 80,000 people, and Wu Sheng and the others even ran away."
"Those knights and knights in the world are useless, they just know how to take advantage of them, let them take a roundabout route, and run faster than a rabbit."
When making arrangements before the war, I planned to let the people in the world go around from the side, but it turned out that the people on the left side were fine, but the people on the right ran away.
"I didn't expect them to be of any use. Killing so many of them is enough."
Long Chen felt very good and was not as depressed as Di Luoxi.
The last wealth of the ghost soldiers was almost exhausted in the battle here, while the Zhou army suffered very little losses.
When spring comes, we can launch a counterattack.
After fighting for so long, the offensive and defensive momentum was finally completely reversed.
"Where is Gan Zhen?"
Long Chen asked.
Di Luoxi said: "He leads another army and should arrive soon. Why are you looking for him?"
