"What happened? You are so anxious? You can't even take care of your little sweetheart?"
While the two were running, Cao Hai did not forget to tease Lin Lang.
Lin Lang looked serious instead, and Cao Hai's heart skipped a beat.
"Speak, you kid!"
"Sister Demon Spirit... something happened..."
Lin Lang raised the twin jade blood rings on his wrists, and Cao Hai's eyes suddenly widened when he saw it.
"Grass!"
With blue veins popping up on his forehead, he picked up Lin Lang, his speed soared, and he ran toward the tent of the leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.
"If you didn't tell me earlier, if Lord Demon Spirit makes any mistake, I will definitely let you be buried with him!!"
Cao Hai seemed to have changed a different person. The demon spirit was a benefactor with whom he could rebuild. It could be said that Cao Hai joined the Demon Sect just for the sake of the demon spirit. What the demon spirit told him was more important to him.
He won't blink even if he goes to die.
Lin Lang also felt Cao Hai's mood and stopped talking immediately.
The only thing to do now is to rush to the battlefield.
Since all the demon spirits in the Imperial Spirit Realm are in trouble, Cao Hai in the King Spirit Realm must not be enough to watch. Not to mention Lin Lang in the Yuling Realm.
But both of them seemed to have ignored this.
There was only one thought in my mind: If I were here, maybe I could change something, even just a little bit.
…
As Cao Hai moved at high speed, what Lin Lang saw were patches of blood.
The surrounding stone bricks, tents, and big trees were all stained with endless blood. Countless broken arms and limbs fell on the ground. Some of them belonged to the Demon Sect, but more of them seemed to belong to the righteous sect.
Lin Lang secretly sighed in his heart, if he hadn't joined the Demon Sect by chance, he might not have survived this catastrophe.
However, it is not without reason that the Demon Sect has the upper hand. The leader of the Ghost Sect who freed up his hands became the only Holy Spirit Realm master in the entire area. Even though countless elites from the Heaven and Earth Alliance came here in a steady stream, they could only be defeated by him.
massacre.
The remaining people in the venue became lambs to be slaughtered, and naturally the situation became one-sided.
His gaze returned to directly above the main camp of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.
More than a dozen masters are at odds with each other. The survival of their respective sects is related to each other. No one is willing to give an inch to the other, and they will kill each other with every move.
The six masters of the Righteous Path were the most anxious. They tried their best, but they could only stop the seven people on the opposite side, and one person was sent to deal with the people under the Holy Spirit. If they were not stopped quickly, the power of the Righteous Path might soon be exhausted.
perish.
The fight between these people became more and more intense, and the thirteen people who were originally evenly matched gradually began to divide. No one expected that the first place to decide the winner would be on the battlefield between Feng Chuixue and the two demon sect leaders.
Although it was a two-on-one situation, the two demon sect leaders were held down and beaten by Feng Chuixue as soon as they came up.
Until just now, the black robes worn by the two of them were already in pieces, and Feng Chuixue unleashed a series of ice sword skills that almost froze the air around the two of them.
Feeling that their bodies were getting stiffer and stiffer, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect and the leader of the Heavenly Slaughter Sect were a little panicked. It was obvious that the realms of the three of them were not much different, but Feng Chuixue's sword skills were much more superb than the two of them.
The swordsmanship was superior to any swordsmanship I had encountered in the past. In terms of coordination, the ice shards that would come out of nowhere and the snowflakes that kept floating around the three of them brought the two demon sect leaders to their limit.
"We can't hold it anymore! If we continue to defend passively like this, we will only be eaten alive by her!! I will go up and hold her down first, and you will find the right opportunity to give her a fatal blow!"
The leader of the Blood Demon Cult, Huan Jiancheng, turned to the chairman of the Tiansha Cult and said.
Xi Tong nodded, and the long sword in his hand began to slowly accumulate power.
roar!!!
With a loud roar, Huan Jiancheng's figure suddenly swelled up, and thick blood began to ooze from his skin. The blood boiled around Huan Jiancheng as if it had encountered high temperature.
Cheng's whole person's aura instantly increased a lot.
"Is this a last-ditch battle..."
Feng Chuixue's eyes still didn't waver at all. She raised the Chuixue sword in her hand and lightly brushed the sword with the fingertips of her left hand. The original snow-white sword turned into ice blue, and the cold air emanating from the sword became more and more intense.
Infiltrate people.
Huan Jiancheng stared at the sword in Feng Chuixue's hand. Even after the transformation, he felt a strong sense of danger.
He used the Blood Demon Cult's most powerful secret, the Blood Demon Disintegration Technique.
After activation, the blood in the body will overflow from the skin, forming a very strong protective film.
At the same time, his own aura will be raised by several levels. With this move, Huan Jian became the most powerful being among the four demon sects in the Southern Region. He steadily suppressed the other three demon sects.
However, using this move will consume a lot of essence and blood, and a careless move may lead to a regression in cultivation. Unless it is a desperate situation, Huan Jiancheng will never use this move.
roar!!!
Huan Jiancheng roared and rushed forward. His speed was very fast, leaving a long blood shadow in the air. Then his boiling right claw fiercely grabbed Feng Chuixue's chest.
Feeling the bloody aura coming towards his face, Feng Chui Xue refused to retreat. He just wrinkled his nose, then set up Fuxue Sword and blocked it in front of his chest.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!!
Huan Jiancheng's bloody claws grabbed the sword one after another, even bending the blade of Chuixue Sword. Feng Chuixue had to hold the sword with both hands, but Huan Jiancheng's terrifying strength broke through the defense line and grabbed the sword with one claw.
on his shoulder, leaving deep blood marks.
"Hahahaha! It seems I can kill her alone without you!"
Huan Jiancheng suddenly felt confident, and the bloody claws he thrust out became faster and faster.
"Huh, are you sure?"
A smile appeared on Feng Chuixue's lips. Huan Jiancheng was slightly startled, and then stretched out his hands in fear.
Huan Jiancheng's claws were stained with blue ice chips for unknown reasons.
He felt that his hands were stiffening little by little. Not only was the boiling blood outside gradually calming down, but even the blood inside his body was gradually freezing. From his claws to his arms, he began to slowly lose consciousness.
"Yes, just now!!"
Huan Jiancheng remembered that it was probably when his claws intersected with the Chuixue Sword just now that blue ice shards took the opportunity to invade his body.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Huan Jiancheng yelled, and then the blood in his body began to boil again, burning the blue ice chips on his arms. His face became even thinner, and at the same time, his face seemed to have endured a huge impact.
Pain is normal.
Even so, Huan Jiancheng still felt that his hands had not regained consciousness, but the situation was getting worse.
"How is it possible!! What the hell is this? It can't even melt my blood??!!"
Huan Jiancheng backed away in horror. He must know that after he activated the blood demon disintegration method, the temperature of his blood could reach a thousand degrees! But despite this, he still couldn't melt the ice and snow??
"This is just the ice aura that has been cultivated to the extreme. It's just that your Taoist skills are too shallow and you can't beat me if you rely solely on overdrafting your body."
Feng Chuixue said this and raised his sword to strike. Huan Jiancheng was frightened and turned around to run away.
But the ice had invaded his body, and even moving his legs became much slower.
Just when Feng Chuixue's sword was about to slash at Huan Jiancheng's head, Xi Tong appeared.
The long sword in his hand swelled by more than three times, and the black mist climbed onto his blade like a horned dragon. He swung the sword lightly, forcing Feng Chuixue to retract his sword to resist.
bite!!!!
The black long sword struck Fuxue's sword hard, and the terrifying force emitted made Feng Chuixue's entire body fly away. He shot straight down from the air and hit the stone slabs on the ground.
Xi Tong, who succeeded in his attack, returned before Feng Chuixue could react and struck her again in mid-air at the spot where she had just landed.
Bang!!!!
The extremely hard diamond was as fragile as tofu in front of this slash, along with countless gravels. Feng Chuixue's figure was thrown into the air by the strong air waves, and her left arm could be seen being scratched out.
A deep wound was made, merely dodging the vital point of this move.
Xi Tong was unyielding and continued to swing his long sword at Feng Chuixue.
One sword, another sword, another sword.
Under such a fierce offensive, Feng Chui Xue didn't even have time to adjust his position, so he could only hold up the Chui Xue sword with both hands to block it.
Although she was able to block the slashes every time, the strong force transmitted through the slashes made her feel like her body was about to fall apart.
"I was careless... I didn't expect this person's long-range attacks to be so sharp. There is nothing I can do..."
Even so, the situation seemed to be under Feng Chuixue's control. She flipped her left hand and a palm-sized flywheel with a shining silver body appeared out of thin air.
"go!"
As soon as Feng Chuixue threw out the flywheel, Xi Tong's sword arrived again. She quickly raised her sword to parry, but she was still knocked away.
"What a terrifying defense. After taking so many blows from the front, it can still hold up..."
Xi Tong squinted his eyes, always paying attention to the distance between the two, and did not feel the slightest secret of joy because of his advantage. Because he knew that this was his last trump card, and once he lost, he would not be able to turn around.
Opportunity.
So Xi Tong was extremely careful.
But just when he raised the hilt of the sword with both hands and wanted to swing the next sword, a silver shadow flashed in front of his eyes.
He looked up in horror, and saw that the silver flywheel had appeared on his head, cutting straight into his forehead.
With no other choice, Xi Tong could only withdraw his sword and place it on his head.
Sizzssssss!!
The flywheel looks like a very precise mechanical component, and the sharp blade on the outside is very sharp. Coupled with the stimulation of Feng Chuixue's spiritual energy, it made a harsh cutting sound as soon as it collided with the long sword.
In Xi Tong's unacceptable eyes, the flywheel cut his long sword apart bit by bit. Although the speed was not fast, it was a low-grade magic weapon at the heaven level! And after Xi Tong urged it with all his strength, it turned out like this
Easily destroyed??
"This, what kind of magic weapon is this!!"
It was really hard for Xi Tong to accept, and the force of the flywheel was also very strong, and soon his body was pressed straight from the air to the ground.
At this time, Fengchuixue had been waiting on the ground for a long time.
Xi Tong was greatly frightened when he saw it. In desperation, he could only abandon his sword and run away.
But how could Feng Chuixue give him such a chance? With a slight move of her left hand, the silver flywheel rushed towards Xi Tong's chest with the sound of breaking wind.
And her right hand did not stop. She gently swung the Chuixue Sword, and a blast of ice-blue sword energy struck at Huan Jiancheng, who was shrinking to the side.
At this time, Huan Jiancheng's body was covered with blue ice chips. He struggled to escape, but found that he could not even move a finger.
In fact, Huan Jiancheng like this, even if he was left alone, would be frozen to death by Fengchuixue's ice aura. However, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, Fengchuixue still gave Huan Jiancheng a fatal blow.
The ice blue sword energy slashed at Huan Jiancheng's body. It did not split his body in two, but formed ice edges on the surface of his body, sealing Huan Jiancheng's entire body in ice.
in.
Huan Jiancheng's eyes in the ice cube quickly brightened, and his heart beat gradually slowed down. After a while, he lost his life and turned into a lifeless ice sculpture.
As for Xi Tong, his heart was pierced by the silver flywheel and he fell to the ground with a plop.
In the blink of an eye, the leader of the Demon Cult, who played the last two trump cards, was defeated. Although Feng Chuixue was injured in two places on her shoulders, she still seemed to have some strength left. Her early victory would have a great impact on the outcome of the battle.
"waste!!"
The Tiansha Blood Eagle looked at the two dead people and thought that it was indeed unreliable. Even in a two-on-one situation, Feng Chuixue could counter-kill them.
As a result, the Heavenly Evil Blood Eagle sped up its movements. The originally majestic Poyun War God opposite him was forced back by the Heavenly Evil Blood Eagle. Even the golden armor on his body showed scratches.
On the other hand, looking at Tiansha Blood Eagle's appearance, the black robe on his body is still spotless. Who is taller and lower between the two, others can tell at a glance.
Feng Chuixue sat cross-legged in the air, put an elixir into his mouth, then meditated for a while and then stood up.
At this time, the scars on her shoulders have healed a lot, and she has regained close to the seventh level of combat effectiveness. Joining any battlefield will have a reversal effect.
Bang!!!!
When Feng Chuixue was hesitating, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck the ground hard.
Feng Chuixue's eyes narrowed. There was no lightning here. It was clearly a falling figure.
Above the sky, the figure of the demon spirit slowly descended. She was panting heavily, even her flying movements were a little shaky, and she seemed to be exhausted.
And the figure that fell on the ground also appeared.
It's Miu Liang!
At this time, the trident he held in his right hand had two tips broken off, and even the few gems inlaid on the handle were shattered.
Miao Liang rolled his eyes and fell unconscious on the ground. His chest and lower abdomen were full of dagger scratches.
It is unimaginable that a body as strong as the Imperial Spirit Realm can be injured like this.
The demon spirit slowly landed on the ground.
She won this battle at the Imperial Spirit Realm.
No one present could have imagined that the second winner would be Mo Ling and Miao Liang, two masters of the Imperial Spirit Realm! (To be continued)