While Shegui was thinking about how to deal with this sudden sword, he had already sensed the aura of the transparent sword, and his expression finally changed slightly.
If some high-level immortal-level weapons, or weapons that were semi-artifacts, did not pose a fatal threat to Shegui, then he could no longer ignore a sharp long sword that reached the level of a low-grade artifact.
At this moment, She Gui couldn't help but lament that his opponent was a genius from a large sect like Lieyang Palace, yet he could possess a truly low-grade artifact with his cultivation in the demigod realm.
Resources have always been a particularly frustrating area for casual cultivators like Zhan Lingyuan. Whatever they want, they can only rely on their own hands to fight for it.
As for the great sect geniuses like Han Luoying and Li Tomuling, they may not have to do it themselves. Once they reach a certain level, someone will respectfully deliver heavenly materials, earthly treasures, or magical weapons to their hands.
It's just that this time he guessed wrong. Li Tomuling was arrogant. The transparent long sword, a low-grade artifact in his hand, was because he had almost died and completed an extremely difficult task. Only then could he accept the teacher with peace of mind.
given as a gift.
Li Tomuling was different from the geniuses like Tao Zhihao and Xu Liangyi whom Yunxiao killed in the past. Everything he had was achieved through his own efforts.
Therefore, his path is farther and more solid than those of ordinary Lieyang Palace geniuses.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Li Tomuling didn't have so many thoughts in his mind. He knew that this was his only chance. Once the first-grade divine emperor's supernatural power was allowed to react, he might fall short.
The protruding second sword really caught Shegui off guard, so he had no time to use any other means and could only reluctantly tilt his head to the left.
Crack!
A flash of blood appeared, causing all the human cultivators to cheer, because they could sense that it was the blood splashing from Shegui's neck.
The powerful alien spirit of the first-grade God Emperor returns unexpectedly and is injured!
On the other hand, those cultivators of foreign spirits who returned to the city felt their hearts sinking, and at the same time their views on human beings also changed.
A human genius in the realm of demigods wouldn't really kill Master Shegui, a first-grade divine emperor, right?
The most important part of a foreign spirit is naturally their heart, which is the spiritual crystal belonging to the foreign spirit. However, places like the head and throat are also extremely important after they transform into human form.
Generally speaking, as long as a foreign spirit has its head cut off, it will fall into chaos and haziness for a period of time, and will also lose consciousness for a period of time.
Even if the spiritual crystal is not damaged, it will take time for them to regain their sanity. As long as the humans who defeat them take action in time to control their spiritual crystal within this time, these alien spirits will have no choice but to wait for death.
That flash of blood was clearly visible to all humans and supernatural cultivators. What they didn't see clearly was how serious the injury that Shegui suffered this time was, and would it be fatal?
"Damn it, it was just a little bit close!"
While the cultivators on both sides, the humans and the supernatural beings, were thinking about their own thoughts, Li Tomb Ling appeared, his face became extremely gloomy, and at the same time he roared in his heart.
Because at this moment, only Li Tomb Ling, or another party involved, She Gui knew that the amazing sword of the Lieyang Palace genius just now injured the powerful alien spirit of the first-grade God Emperor, but it was far from reaching the level.
fatal degree.
Even though the transparent long sword of the lower-grade artifact had drawn a ferocious blood groove on the left side of Shegui's neck at this moment, for a first-grade God Emperor, it was just a flesh injury.
Compared to Li Tomuling who retreated as soon as he missed a hit, She Gui was naturally not in a good mood.
Although his injuries were not serious, it seemed like a great shame and humiliation for a powerful spiritual being of the first rank God Emperor to be injured by a human kid in the demigod realm.
After Mo Jiang blocked Jiang Yu just now, She Gui no longer paid attention to any human cultivator in the field, not even the human genius who came from the Lieyang Palace of the Moon God Palace.
The cultivation level of a first-level God Emperor is like a chasm. This is not something that can be achieved by just relying on the number of people. Who would have thought that this would be the result now.
"Hmph, can you escape?"
After suffering such a big loss, the anger in She Gui's heart finally rose up. He heard him snort coldly, and then Li Tomuling, who had just retreated more than ten feet, changed his face drastically.
Bang!
A black mist suddenly appeared in front of Li Tomuling. Before he could react, it hit him hard on the chest, making his face suddenly turn pale.
"Pfft!"
How could Li Tomuling withstand the angry blow from the first-grade God Emperor?
Even though it was just a mist, it seemed to be extremely heavy, like a big hammer hitting Li Tomb Ling, causing him to spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.
"Grave age!"
Seeing this, Han Luoying's heart was broken, and she screamed in pain, but unexpectedly, her vision went dark, and there was also a black mist, which hit her chest hard.
Next, Han Luoying followed in Li Tomuling's footsteps. Her pretty face turned extremely pale, and her heart sank to the bottom. After all... she couldn't stop it?
In just a few moves, four powerful human demigods were defeated one after another. Among them, Li Tomuling and Han Luoying suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and it was impossible to recover in a short time.
Mu Yin, who had just calmed down, had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He turned his gaze to somewhere behind him, and when he sensed that there was still no movement there, he felt helpless.
A fierce look flashed across Ye Qingtian's face on the other side, and just when he was about to fight to the death, an almost inaudible voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
At this moment, Ye Qingtian finally remembered that someone had planted a soul restriction on him, and the voice that sounded in the soul's mind was undoubtedly extremely familiar to him.
"He's not dead?!"
This discovery made Ye Qingtian both surprised and happy. Fortunately, he was also used to seeing strong winds and waves. His face remained calm, but his figure swept several miles away in a flash.
.
"Lao Ye, what are you doing?"
Seeing this, Mu Yin couldn't help but burst into anger and shouted sharply. She thought it was Lao Ye who saw something was wrong and wanted to escape alone. Could she have misjudged the person?
"Hey, you humans really don't lack people like this who know current affairs!"
She Gui, who was on the opposite side, saw Ye Qingtian's movements and did not chase after him. His words seemed to be compliments, but in fact they were insinuating the greed for life and fear of death on the human side, which gave him a different sense of accomplishment.
"Little girl, I think you should get out of the way. I won't do anything pedantic in my hands!"
She Gui turned his gaze back to Mu Yin, feeling very satisfied and satisfied. After hearing the words in his mouth, Mu Yin took a step forward to express his thoughts.
"Tsk, tsk, that boy named Xingchen is really lucky!"
Not only was Shegui not angry when he saw this, but he praised him again. However, such praise was tantamount to a strong irony in the ears of many human cultivators.
"Jiang Yu, it seems that the situation on your human side is very bad!"
Mo Jiang, the powerful alien spirit man who gradually suppressed Jiang Yu over there, although he was a little dissatisfied with Na Shegui, was still quite satisfied with the situation in front of him and couldn't help but laugh at him.
Hearing Mo Jiang's words, Jiang Yu's heart sank to the bottom. Didn't he know that the situation on the human side was extremely dangerous, but with only the first-level God Emperor, it was impossible for him to spare his hands to save Xingchen.
Therefore, Jiang Yu could only watch as the strong pulse energy emerged from She Gui's body. It only took one move to defeat or kill Mu Yin. By then, Xingchen would no longer have any protection around him.
Jiang Yu felt really aggrieved at this moment. Originally, Xingchen had done such a big thing, which was very satisfying for the humans in Zhanlingyuan. He never expected that it would be such a result.
If all the human cultivators were wiped out here today, the contributions made by the stars during this period would be wiped out, and the human side in this area would also be severely damaged.
A great situation has turned into an unsolvable situation like this. One can imagine how aggrieved human cultivators like Jiang Yu feel.
And this is just because the opponent has a strong first-grade God Emperor. A strong first-grade God Emperor has overwhelmed countless high-level human immortal cultivators. This is the shock brought by strength.
All the human cultivators are staring at the woman in black over there. They all know clearly that as long as this paper-like defense line is broken, the star who has made great achievements will surely die without a burial place.
"Mu Yin, let him come over. Two first-grade divine emperors' supernatural spirits can be exchanged for my half-dead life. It's a good deal!"
However, in this extremely tense atmosphere, a voice that sounded extremely breathless suddenly came from below, attracting everyone's attention to that place.
At this glance, whether it was the cultivators on the human side, or the powerful supernatural beings such as Zi Tomb from Tomb Guicheng, there was a look of incredulity on their faces.
Because the person who spoke was none other than the young man in black, Xingchen, who had been knocked unconscious by Mo Jiang's blow just now.
I don't know when he stood up from the ground, looking up at a woman in black in the sky.
When all the human cultivators saw that thin figure in black, they felt happy at first, and then felt helpless. They secretly thought to Xing Xing, who was at the end of his fight, how could he still be expected to turn the tide?
No matter how many great things Xingchen has done, he is extremely weak now. Everyone can clearly feel that he is a seriously injured person who can't even stand firmly. How can he defeat the enemy?
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