Encapsulated by the power of life, flesh and blood are regenerated, and the soul is repaired. In just a moment, Yuan Wushang's body appeared from nowhere and stood a hundred feet away.
Unscathed, only his energy was slightly weakened. After all, he had experienced the destruction of his body and the near-annihilation of his soul. Even if he recovered at this time, he would still be somewhat damaged.
At this time, Yuan Wushang burst into laughter: "Zong Shou, I, Yuan Wushang, really saw the right person! Is this a magic spell or a divine treasure? What a blessing! Even if it is a thirteenth-level supreme magical power or a top-grade divine weapon, It’s nothing more than that—”
At that moment, he almost thought that Zong Shou was going to sit back and watch him die in the hands of Chi Hongyi.
Several times I tried to end the Silent Soul Technique and escaped first. But he persisted until the end, until he could no longer resist and was crushed by Chi Hongyi with one finger.
I have always believed that Zong Shou would not give up his companions easily, and he must have a way to save him from the desperate situation.
The final result is indeed the case!
He was in a happy mood, not because of his resurrection. What’s more, it’s better for me to have a brother and friend who treat me with sincerity and sincerity.
And Zong Shou has such a trump card in hand, so why worry about winning this battle
The faces of those people in red clothes were extremely ugly! Is there such a magic in this world
If it is an artifact, it must be a first-rate divine treasure! If it is an elixir, it must be the top elixir!
They can't be beaten to death, they can't be killed, and they only have the strength of the Holy Realm, so what's the use at this time
The thoughts of the 'Freedom Gods and Demons' were already shaking slightly, and they had the intention to retreat for the first time.
They suffered the least damage in this battle. If things don't work out, then retreating in time is the best option!
And Han Qing's mood fell from the clouds into the abyss.
Suddenly, I understood why all the sects and sects were extremely afraid when they learned that Lin Xuanshuang had entered the realm.
Even though Xiuguan had left the Yun Realm at this time, the saints of the three religions of Taoism, Confucianism, and Demonism still did not dare to act rashly.
"Don't be too happy too early. This is a life and death treasure. If you use it once, it will take three years to save up. The total I have here is only three -"
Zong Shou still answered in a calm tone, but Chi Hongyi's eyes once again burst into light.
Although I don’t know why Zong Shou exposed his shortcomings, but after thinking about it carefully, it is only reasonable.
It can make people who are close to the divine realm, whose soul and body are on the verge of destruction, recover as before in the blink of an eye.
Ability to use unlimited, unlimited uses. There may be such artifacts, but they will never be in Zong Shou's hands.
If it is a magic technique, then even Lin Xuanshuang's Origin Spiritual Breath Technique will be extremely difficult to achieve!
If it cannot be completely eliminated once, then it will be a second or third time! If you don't believe in Zong Shou, you can resurrect Yuan Wushang for the third or fourth time without any limit.
The hurricane rolled up crazily again, and Chi Hongyi dodged again and moved to Yuan Wushang's side again, about to take action again.
The bloody sword light struck again. This time, the sword contained spiral power.
A small part of the surrounding hurricane eye was taken away by Su Chuxue, who in turn controlled it.
And the sword shadow naturally penetrated through these flaws, broke through the wind wall, and cut straight to his throat!
Chi Hongyi snorted coldly, flicked his robe sleeves, and slapped the blood moon knife. The sleeves were torn into pieces and turned into countless pieces flying everywhere. Chuxue also coughed up blood again, and was forcibly blown away tens of thousands of feet by the monstrous force, crashing into the mud. This time, the injury was much lighter than before. After adapting to Chi Hongyi's magical power of spinning force, and then using the Blood Moon Sword to borrow the force, he reacted to the spiral, and finally gained some resistance.
And in just this moment, Yuan Wushang had once again gathered layers of prisoners in front of him. He even used two middle-grade immortal treasures to protect himself tightly on the left and right.
"Hey! It's all in vain. You are only at the pinnacle of the fairyland. I can't hold you for even half a breath—"
Once again, he penetrated with one finger and broke all the spiritual talismans. However, Chi Hongyi felt a sudden alarm in his heart, and his chest was throbbing with pain. He suddenly turned around and looked in Zong Shou's direction again.
So full of death energy
Yes, since it is called the Tanhuā of Life and Death, then if there is life, then there is death—
Why does it feel so ominous at this time? So dangerous
Zong Shou was waiting quietly. When the last petal of the Tan Hua of Life and Death completely withered, it was the third breath of the Tan Hua that bloomed, and all the power of death contained in it was released. It caused the death energy all over his body to accumulate to the extreme.
Zong Shou's three thousand hairs all turned pale in an instant. The muscles in his arms withered, and all the color on his face faded. The natural charm of the demon fox clan is still there, but it is mixed with the aura of death, showing a kind of demonic beauty, and the temperament is even more evil and unique.
His brows were raised slantingly, and the Divine Refining Sword in Zong Shou's hand shook slightly. When the sound of sword chants resounded in all directions, a huge vagina opened behind him. Countless cold air passed smoothly.
Nine Netherworld River, tell you to die!
This is the death sword of Styx!
The figure moves through the void, like a ghost or a phantom.
Follow the great river of Mingli and move forward. Everything they passed turned into gray and white, covered by the power of the underworld. All life, nonexistent matter, is dying and coming to an end.
And the Divine Refining Sword, which had been dyed pale by the power of death, was pointed at the two Night Demon Lords in front who had not yet recovered from the previous sword attack.
At this moment, the red-clothed man was extremely frightened!
"Supreme Sword Technique? How is it possible?"
The thirteenth level of supreme swordsmanship, not to mention the cloud world, even in this world, will never exceed the number of five fingers!
It is said that they were all handed down from the same domain from the past. And most of them have disappeared within millions of years, and their inheritance has been cut off!
How could such a supreme magical sword art appear out of thin air in this world!
In this world, there are all spiritual methods, all magical powers, all martial arts methods, and all sword techniques.
As long as you cross the injury-free level, you can directly ignore the level! Ignore the realm of cultivation and the level of strength!
Even an ordinary person with no cultivation can, as long as he can understand it, hurt even the most holy master!
The only difference is the size and severity of the injuries.
He no longer had the intention to pay attention to Yuan Wushang in front of him, and Chi Hongyi was fully aware of it.
After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief. It’s not supreme, it’s still the twelfth level of destruction—
It has not transcended the laws of this realm, but it is infinitely close to the supreme level.
However, the two people over there may still be unable to resist!
There are countless doubts in my heart. Who created this swordsmanship that is so magical
Especially the transformation between life and death is even more sublime. Rulong's finishing touch made a swordsmanship that was originally not top-notch and used the power of death for its own use cross several levels in a row!
And Han Fang looked even more sluggish. My whole body was trembling and I was frightened.
If this sword was aimed at himself. So can his heaven-defying magic be reversed
when!
A sound of metal and gold interrupted everyone's thoughts.
Zong Shou's divine refining sword hit a giant shield. But there was no roar of energy, nor was there any impact of force. The huge purple shield was instantly covered with pale color.
Then, under the incredulous gazes of everyone, the entire shield turned into ashes and dispersed.
The Divine Sword continued to travel without any hindrance. With one sword, the sword path was extremely simple. It feels like a rushing tide, a river of death!
The Lord Night Demon who held the shield to resist also had no suspense. His body instantly turned into sand, collapsed silently, and fell into dust on the ground.
Zong Shou's figure passed by strangely. The Divine Sword continued to move forward, pointing at the second person.
The simple sword movement makes people feel that it is inevitable to avoid and escape.
The last Lord Night Demon let out a desperate roar.
Sacrificing the two swords, all the life essence is burning. He instantly moved forward and struck out thousands of times. Weaving countless dangerous lights and shadows, sealing off the entire area of 100 feet.
And immediately after, there was another soft sound of 'dang'. Two bloody swords flashed, decaying into killing in one breath.
And the pale sword light pierced directly through his chest and abdomen.
It may be that the power of death has finally been exhausted and begun to decline. This person did not turn into sand and dust immediately, but slowly aged and died. All flesh and blood are losing their vitality bit by bit.
The whole process lasted for three breaths, but it gave people an even more terrifying feeling.
In less than a hundred breaths, the three holy-level sages of the Night Demon Tribe were all killed by Zong Shou's sword.
Although it was due to the superposition of various reasons, the scene in front of them also made the hearts of the remaining five people shrink involuntarily.
If the fight continues, I am afraid that none of the five of them will be able to leave alive.
Chi Hongyi simply gave up and killed Yuan Wushang Zhi Nian again!
Three flowers of life and death! In other words, there are two more swords of death that are infinitely close to the supreme level just now!
Suddenly, Chi Hongyi understood. The reason why Zong Shou exposed his shortcomings was not really to remind them, but just to shock them!
But even though he knew this, he had no other choice at this time!
"Retreat quickly!"
With an angry groan, Chi Hongyi decisively pulled away and flew away. As soon as he took the magic power, he captured Han Qing and fled away into the distance.
As for those free gods and demons, he didn't need to remind them at all. They were already running away immediately.
Shen Yuexuan smiled again, and a giant golden net was projected out of his sleeves, covering tens of thousands of feet when opened.
Fortunately, several real force collisions here hollowed out the mountain. There is plenty of space for these golden nets to stretch out.
But that net is not real silk thread. Rather, it was something similar to innate energy, which was very fast and arrived first, enveloping the five people from a distance.
Chi Hongyi frowned again and glanced behind her in surprise. Not only because of this golden net, but also because Zong Shou's sword has locked him.
A trace of the power of cause and effect, which has not yet been exposed, but cannot be ignored, lingers on the sword.
Chi Hongyi gritted his teeth one last time, and the dark brown color in the sky exploded.
He also raised his corners slightly, and then shook his head: (To be continued)