There was a flash of light in Youquan and Hongku's eyes. They recalled their magic weapons and seemed a little afraid of Wu Luo.
Shen Luo did not stop, and once again mobilized countless sword energies to attack Wu Luo.
"Haha, I knew that you, Shen Luo, would not give up easily. However, such attacks are useless to me. Why don't you let your helper activate the Hunyuan Wuji Formation to see if this formation can restrain my phantom body?" Wu Luo sneered and did not dodge, allowing the sword energy to cut his body.
All the sword energy flew through his body again, but still had no effect at all.
Wu Luo had a sarcastic look on his face and was about to say something when a golden sword light shot out from the sword energy in the sky. Golden lightning appeared on the surface and slashed towards Wu Luo's neck as fast as thunder.
Wu Luo sensed the aura of the golden sword light, his expression suddenly changed, his body shook, and he moved to the side.
There was a sound of tearing cloth, and a flash of blood appeared!
A foot-long wound was cut on Wu Luo's chest, and blood gushed out, but she dodged at the critical moment and avoided being beheaded by a sword.
However, her virtual transformation was also cracked, and her body quickly returned to its original state.
"What was that sword light just now? It could actually hurt my immortal phantom body!" Wu Luo showed shock on his face, pressed his hand on the wound and flew backwards.
Shen Luo did not answer. He made a gesture and pointed at the Pure Yang Sword. The ten flying swords suddenly dispersed and landed around Wu Luo, quickly forming a Pure Yang Golden Light Sword Formation.
"kill!"
Following Shen Luo's cold shout, countless lightsabers carrying heavenly fire dropped from the sky and covered Wu Luo like a rainstorm.
As for the sword light with golden thunder, it once again merged into the sky full of lightsabers and disappeared. It was obvious that it could launch a fatal blow at any time.
Wu Luo's face looked grim, and the claw on his right hand emitted a bloody glow as it brushed across the wound on his chest. Countless tiny blood threads immediately appeared on the huge wound, rapidly intertwining and wriggling.
The originally huge wound healed in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Wu Luo's body immediately became transparent again, and the rain of swords passed through his body without causing any damage.
Shen Luo frowned. Wu Luo healed his wounds so quickly and used the Undead Spirit Transformation. The whole process was much faster than before, and there was no time limit between the changes between reality and illusion. It was several times more difficult than before.
While he was thinking, he flew into the golden sword formation and disappeared.
"You are hiding your head and showing your tail. Break it for me!" Wu Luo snorted angrily and pounced towards a golden sword wheel burning with Nanming Lihuo in the air.
The claw of her right hand stabbed out a bloody light, and a blood-red giant claw as big as a house condensed out of thin air. It ignored the countless falling lightsabers and grabbed the golden sword wheel, ready to crush it.
Shen Luo's figure flashed and appeared next to the bloody giant claw, holding the Fantian Seal in his hand, and smashed it hard at the bloody giant claw.
With a loud bang that shook the earth, the bloody giant claw exploded directly and turned into countless blood lights that scattered away.
Just when Shen Luo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly discovered that the Fantian Seal and the Chunyang Sword in the sword wheel were stained with a lot of blood, and were quickly invading the two treasures.
His face darkened and he hurriedly activated the Pure Yang Sword and Fan Tian Seal, trying to drive away the blood.