"The heaven and earth are vast, and righteousness will last forever."
Xu Ran brandished the Dragon-Slaying Sword, murmuring something in his mouth, holding his fingers together, and swiped across the bright blade of the Dragon-Slaying Sword. The Dragon-Slaying Sword shone brightly, turning the surrounding sky into a blue sea and blue sky.
"Not to kill immortals, but to kill ghosts and gods"
As the last two sentences of the formula fell, Xu Ran activated the "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao", and the spiritual power in his body was continuously poured into the Dragon Slaying Sword. The Dragon Slaying Sword trembled, and the sound of a real dragon's roar came out.
I saw the shadow of a real dragon appearing on the surface of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword bloomed with peerless light, the sword intent filled half of the sky, and the surrounding area was enveloped by this powerful sword intent.
After Xu Ran did all this, his face suddenly turned pale.
The True Ghost-Slaying Technique consumes both spiritual and physical energy. When Xu Ran was still in the Shangqing realm, he used the True Ghost-Slaying Technique. At that time, he fell into a coma due to excessive physical exertion.
Now Xu Ran is dozens of times stronger than he was back then, but he still finds it difficult to perform the true technique of killing ghosts and gods.
However, the power of the true method of killing ghosts and gods now is dozens of times that of the original.
The space seemed to be solidified, and everything was surrounded by sword intent.
Xu Ran waved the dragon-slaying sword, and the surrounding swords followed the sword. A phantom real dragon opened its teeth and claws as Xu Ran danced the sword.
Seeing the black bird incarnated by Demon Zunlou approaching, Xu Ran did not dodge this time, but moved forward without hesitation, grasped the dragon-slaying sword tightly, and struck out with an unprecedentedly powerful blow.
This emerald green sword light transformed into the shadow of a real dragon, about ten feet tall, lifelike, with scales all over its body clearly visible, and its eyes full of charm and majesty.
In fact, this is not a real dragon, but a real dragon condensed by thousands of sword intentions, which emits an extremely terrifying aura.
This was also the first time that Xu Ran used the true magic of killing ghosts and gods so desperately in order to severely damage the Demon Respect Tower.
Xu Ran's body was as light as a dragon, and the dragon-slaying sword condensed the shadow of the real dragon. His claws were filled with cold air, and he grabbed the black bird.
The black bird spread its wings and spit out several streaks of blood-red lightning from its mouth, which bombarded the shadow of the real dragon, erupting with super strong energy fluctuations. A storm rolled up around it, and the blood-red light and turquoise light were mixed together, making the sky and the earth eclipse.
This time, Demon Zunzhenglou miscalculated. They thought that a few bloody lightnings could shatter the phantom of the real dragon condensed by Xu Ran. Although the real dragon was a phantom, it was condensed with endless sword intent.
Several lightning bolts were immediately swallowed up by the sword intent.
Xu Ran's cultivation was pushed to the extreme. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his whole body was wrapped in the shadow of the real dragon. It was like he was driving a real dragon, and the real dragon's claws were clasped on the black bird's body.
The black bird flapped its wings and struggled violently. The bloody energy around it vibrated, struggling constantly, trying to escape from the shackles of its claws.
This burst of bloody energy, the surging force like a tide, almost caused the real dragon's shadow to disperse. Xu Ran gritted his teeth and frantically activated his spiritual power to keep the sword intent condensed.
If someone watches from a distance, they can see two kinds of light: blood-colored lightning and turquoise light on the horizon. Between these two kinds of light, a black bird is fighting with a real dragon about ten feet long.
The black bird exudes terrifying demonic power, boils with bloody energy, and spits out bloody lightning from time to time, making the sky dyed with blood.
And the real dragon let out a dragon roar, and its sharp claws clasped onto the black bird's body, making it impossible for the black bird to break away from the real dragon's claws no matter how hard it struggled.
The blackbird makes a screeching sound that is so harsh that it makes your scalp numb.
Click, click, click!
There were cracks in the real dragon's phantom, and it couldn't hold on, and it felt faintly broken.
Xu Ran quickly grasped the opportunity, and when the real dragon's shadow was about to shatter, he thrust out with a sword. The sword was so fast that when the real dragon's shadow exploded, there was a crisp sound of a sharp weapon entering the body.
Poof!
Xu Ran pierced the black bird with a sword.
At the same time, the real dragon's shadow exploded into pieces and turned into dots of light. The black bird transformed into the true form of Demon Zhenglou again. There was a sword stuck in his chest, and his chest was dyed red with blood.
Seeing Mo Zunzunlou's true form, Xu Ran pulled away and stepped away. He was about two feet away from Mozunzunlou, and the dragon-slaying sword was still inserted into his chest.
"Hahaha, you won, I am convinced that I lost." After a long time, Mo Zhonglou burst into hearty laughter, and with a burst of arms, the dragon-slaying sword inserted in his chest was forced out.
The wound on Demon Zunlou's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xu Ran raised his hand, grabbed the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "I accept, we can be considered a draw."
After all, Mo Zunzunlou is immortal. As long as his immortality is not completely destroyed, he cannot die at all. Although Xu Ran stabbed into Mozunzunlou's body, this kind of injury will not harm him at all.
"A defeat is a defeat, there is no such thing as a tie." Mo Zunzunlou seemed extremely dissatisfied with Xu Ran's humility.
"If you insist that I win, then I will agree," Xu Ran said with a smile.
Although Mo Zunzhenglou is a martial arts fanatic, he is an upright man with a broad mind and can afford to lose.
"This time I am convinced that I lost," Mo Zunzunlou said.
"Let's say goodbye. I'm looking for the Water Spirit Pearl. If you find the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor, remember to inform me," Xu Ran said, and then prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute" Mo Zhenglou called Xu Ran.
"Is there anything else?" Xu Ran asked.
"The Heavenly Demon Emperor has already found his whereabouts and is hiding in the demon world," Demon Zhenglou said.
"What, I found it. Let's go to the demon world now." Xu Ran's eyes showed joy.
"Don't worry, he has been trapped by my army and won't be able to escape for a while." Mo Zunzunlou said: "You come with me."
After Demon Zunlou finished speaking, he should fly forward first.
The two of them entered the demon world.
Mo Zunzunlou turned into a red air wave, and Xu Ran followed Mozunzunlou with his sword. In terms of speed, Xu Ran couldn't keep up with Mozunzunlou.
After entering the demon world, you can see monsters and devils fighting in almost every place.
Both sides were in chaos.
"Help, help, these demons are crazy."
"Our demon world and the demon world have always been in harmony with each other and have always been in peace with each other. Why did the demon world attack our demon world in a big way this time?"
There were many monsters running for their lives in panic, and some hidden monsters roared in anger.
A valley in the demon world!
"Damn it, what on earth do these demons want to do? Why are they trapping me here?" In the valley, an angry middle-aged man wearing a golden feather coat and disheveled hair was hysterical.
The man is none other than the Demon Emperor.
However, the current Demon Emperor is not a condensed consciousness, but his true body.
At this moment, the valley where he lives in seclusion has been tightly surrounded by thousands of demons.
There are several terrifying auras locked here, and the owner of these auras has a cultivation level equivalent to that of the demon king in the demon world.
"What the hell is going on? I haven't formed yet, I haven't transcended the six realms yet, I don't want to die." Next to the Demon Emperor, a ball of blue gas floated strangely, and there was a chilling sound with fear.