As the long sword was unsheathed, the aura around Song Zhifan became stronger and stronger. Light fell from the sky, enveloped his body, and slowly penetrated into his body and into the long sword he was unsheathing.
His body and the sword seemed to be connected into one body, truly reaching the state of unity between man and sword. They were both bursting with light, and the brilliant light illuminated the surroundings, dispersing the darkness around the black sword.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the black knife and the long sword with light clashed. They each took a step back, stopped in the void, and stared at each other in shock.
Chu Li's face was solemn.
Song Zhifan's sword body was gleaming with brilliance, as if he was holding a lightsaber. His true appearance could not be seen clearly, but it was integrated with him, as if he was the sword and the sword was him, making it difficult to distinguish them.
This was obviously a special skill in swordsmanship. Chu Li speculated that it was most likely the Heaven-Slaying Technique!
This is the Heaven-Slaying Technique that he is eager to obtain. After obtaining this technique, and combining it with his Heaven-Slaying Sword and the Three Heaven-Slaying Styles, he might be able to deal with the Spirit Tiger and avenge his past humiliation.
I came back this time to plan the Heaven-Killing Technique, but I didn't expect that Song Zhifan would actually practice this technique. Now it seems that this technique is amazingly powerful. When he faced the heavenly beings, Song Zhifan could only pretend to be dead, but now he can fight with the heavenly beings.
They fought together, and they seemed to be evenly matched, not at a disadvantage.
"What kind of martial arts are you doing?" Meng Xiaoqi hummed, and the light around him suddenly brightened.
"The Heaven-Killing Technique!" Song Zhifan said proudly.
Meng Xiaoqi frowned and said, "The Heaven-killing Technique? I've never heard of it!"
Song Zhifan hummed: "You are just ignorant and ignorant. Your magic sword technique is also ordinary. Just take another strike from me!"
The lightsaber in his hand suddenly lit up, and the next moment it was at Meng Xiaoqi's chest.
Meng Xiaoqi slashed his sword across Song Zhifan's neck. He ignored the thrust of the long sword and fought for his life. Both jade and stone were burned to death.
"Bang!" Song Zhifan waved his sword to block the long knife. The two of them disappeared in a flash, and the next moment they appeared in the void ten meters away, frowning and glaring at each other, feeling difficult and helpless.
They all felt that they could not win. Although Song Zhifan's cultivation was inferior to Meng Xiaoqi's, he benefited from the power of the Heaven-Killing Art, which made up for the gap in strength. Meng Xiaoqi was even better, but there was nothing he could do with the Heaven-Killing Art.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." The two of them fired more than a dozen moves in succession, their swords intersecting, but they were unable to do anything to each other.
Chu Li suddenly thrust out the God-killing Sword.
"Bang!" Song Zhifan's brilliance suddenly surged, and then he sneered: "Despicable guy!"
Meng Xiaoqi also swayed with a "bang", as if he was drunk and staggered, and then his whole body shone brightly, then returned to normal, and stared at Song Zhifan coldly: "What a killing technique!"
Chu Li's face changed slightly.
Song Zhifan was attacked by his own God-killing Sword, while Meng Xiaoqi was attacked by Song Zhifan. However, Song Zhifan's attack was invisible and insubstantial, but he felt that it was similar to the God-killing Sword.
This Heaven-Slaying Technique can actually be as powerful as his own God-Slaying Sword, and it can not only attack the soul, but also become one with the sword. It must be able to use the power of the sword to strengthen itself.
He suddenly understood why Song Zhifan insisted on looking for the Heaven-Slaying Sword, because the Heaven-Slaying Sword was the strongest and sharpest sword in the world. With the power of this sword, he was truly invincible and no one could hurt him.
Thinking of this, he felt a chill in his heart.
It is too difficult to obtain this Heaven-killing Technique. Under the current situation, it is almost impossible to provoke the two of them to harm both sides.
Chu Li suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Guys from the Demon Sword Sect, you must be activating some secret method. How long can you last?"
Meng Xiaoqi sneered: "Good boy, I almost forgot about you!"
He slashed with the knife and disappeared suddenly. The knife and him appeared in front of Chu Li. The blade was already close to Chu Li's neck, but Chu Li's whole body was weak and weak, and he couldn't avoid it. He was about to be decapitated before his eyes.
"Humph!" Song Zhifan snorted angrily, picked up the long knife with the tip of his sword, and then stabbed Meng Xiaoqi in the chest.
Meng Xiaoqi slashed at Song Zhifan's head without dodging.
"Leader!" Chu Li shouted softly, and suddenly stretched out his left arm to block the long sword.
"Tsk!" The long knife sliced through his left forearm as easily as cutting through paper, and half of his forearm fell to the ground.
Song Zhifan had a flash of inspiration when he heard Chu Li's shout, and his sword suddenly accelerated, ignoring the sword on his neck.
"Uh..." Meng Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly widened, and he barely moved away from his heart. The center of his chest was pierced by a long sword, and all the energy and energy in his body instantly rushed towards the sword, as if he wanted to devour it.
Song Zhifan sneered and turned his wrist to stir the long sword.
Meng Xiaoqi swung his sword fiercely.
At this time, Chu Li fell down again and thrust his sword towards Song Zhifan.
Song Zhifan took a step back to avoid it, and at the same time he pulled Chu Li up. The surging internal energy penetrated Chu Li's body continuously. It was the profound and exquisite cultivation of the immortality skill that repaired Chu Li's arm.
Chu Li perked up and felt that the body of the thief who had gone to the building had recovered quickly, and said hurriedly: "Thank you, leader."
Song Zhifan shook his head, disappeared in a flash, and appeared behind Meng Xiaoqi the next moment, stabbing out with a sword.
Meng Xiaoqi turned his head and slashed with the sword, blocking the tip of the sword.
"Bang!" The long knife went backwards and hit his wound. He couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. He glared at Chu Li bitterly and suddenly disappeared in a flash.
"Master, hurry up and give chase, his secret method must be losing its effectiveness soon, and you can't escape!" Chu Li hurriedly shouted.
Song Zhifan glanced at everyone and nodded slowly: "Be careful!"
After saying that, he slowly merged into the void and disappeared.
Chu Li breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Elder Fan, who was now a middle-aged woman: "Elder, it's my fault!"
"I can't blame you." Elder Fan shook his head with a heavy expression: "I was careless. I stayed in Fukong Mountain and underestimated the heroes of the world!"
She glanced at the corpse and head on the ground and shook her head: "Find a way to destroy his magic knife so that the soul can be freed and return to the outer world!"
"The leader will definitely be able to kill that guy!" Chu Li said hurriedly.
"I hope so." Elder Fan nodded slowly.
Now she no longer dares to underestimate the world's heroes. This guy from the Demon Sword Sect turned out to be a heavenly being. He was lucky to be able to save his life this time, rather than his soul being destroyed. He also relied on Baili Na's rescue.
If Baili Na hadn't tried his best to block it, he would have died and disappeared into thin air!
Thinking of this, her heart felt cold and at the same time, she cast a clear look at Chu Li.
She suddenly felt a little shaken, did she really want to come out of Fu Kong Mountain to dominate the world?
Only four masters died today, but I am already a little disappointed and worried. The road to world dominance must be full of thorns. I wonder how many bones will be used to pave the way. How many of the disciples of the Immortality Sect can survive?
Thinking of this, she suddenly wanted to retreat and suddenly disagreed with Song Zhifan's plan.
Fukong Mountain is extremely comfortable and comfortable. Everyone lives a carefree life, and then enters the outer world to continue living. This is actually a good life. Why do we have to dominate the world and destroy the peaceful life of Fukong Mountain?
"Elder, shall we go back?" Chu Li's words broke her thoughts.
Elder Fan gathered his thoughts and sighed, and said slowly: "Take them back, let's go."
Everyone nodded, each collected the corpses and heads, and then returned to Fukong Mountain.
Returning to Fukong Mountain naturally attracted people's attention and discussion.
Chu Li got a magical elixir that, if combined with the Immortality Kung Fu, would allow his left arm to grow back.