Chapter 771

Over the collapsed Luqiu Mountain ruins, the aftermath of the battle between the monks in the Nascent Soul period caused the entire sky to change color, and a shocking sword intent flashed from time to time in the blood cloud that covered the sky.

In the outer area of ​​Luqiu Mountain, those low-level monks looked up at the sky, and their eyes were full of horror.

At this time, in their eyes, even the battles between Long Zhuqing, Shen Huanchi and other Jindan real people seemed insignificant, and could not be compared with the battles of the cultivators in the Yuan Ying period.

I saw that in the roaring wind, the pale-faced True Monarch Qingyang barely supported, struggling to wave the black-colored sword in his hand to resist the attack of the fifth-order corpse refining corpse.

Previously, he was seriously injured by the fifth-order Taoist talisman and the self-exploding golden elixir of Junshan Zhenren, and then immediately faced the joint attack of the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor and the fifth-order corpse refining corpse alone.

Although the encounter between the three was very brief, he was once again fatally wounded, causing him to almost fall directly on the spot.

Fortunately, Situ Changkong arrived at a critical time and severely injured the Nine Nether Emperor with one sword, and the situation of Qingyang Zhenjun was slightly better.

Now, Situ Changkong has been in a hard fight with the Nine Nether Nether Emperor, and he needs to help the former to contain the fifth-order corpse refining the Nine Nether Nether Emperor.

However, for True Monarch Qingyang, who was seriously injured at this time, it would be very difficult to contain even a fifth-order corpse refiner.

The strength of the fifth-order corpse refining is not inferior to that of the monks in the early Nascent Soul, although the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor spent most of his thoughts on fighting with Situ Zhangkong, so the spiritual intelligence of this corpse refining is not so high. .

However, the powerful force that erupted out of it could force True Monarch Qingyang to retreat again and again, and every time he fought, he was shocked and vomited blood, and the injuries in his body continued to deteriorate.

The current True Monarch Qingyang can only pin his hopes on Situ Changkong, hoping that the latter can solve the demon cultivator as soon as possible, and then come back and join him to destroy this corpse.

On the other side of the battlefield, Emperor Jiuyou Nether Emperor held the treasure of sectarianism, the Heavenly Burial Coffin, and from the coffin, a corpse-like aura full of evil aura continued to pour out.

In the overwhelming aura of corpse evil, countless corpses were hidden in it, and they kept making the sound of wailing like ghosts and wolves.

Not far away, Situ Zhangkong stood in the sky in a green robe, the cyan long sword in his hand kept making a clanking sound of sword sounds, and Ling Lie's sword intent spread all over the space around him.

"Jie Jie Wan Dao Sword Sect's sword spirit body is nothing but this"

Although the Nine Nether Emperor had already fallen behind in the fight with Situ Changkong just now,

The body of Luoshe was covered in wounds drawn by sword energy, but he was still stubborn and tried to disturb the latter's mind.

In the face of the provocative words of the Nine Nether Emperor, Situ Changkong did not speak, but responded directly with actions.

His sharp sword-like eyes looked at the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor in the black cloud, and suddenly there were countless sword qi spinning out from under the sky, revealing a terrifying sword intent.

The next moment, countless sword qi gathered around the long sword in his hand, and soon a divine sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth was condensed.

This sword released a thousand zhang ray of light, and it fell directly towards the body of the Nine Nether Emperor. The terrifying sword intent seemed to be able to split the entire sky with one sword.

Looking at the sword that pierced through the heavens and the earth, a look of fear flashed in the eyes of Jiuyou Ningdi, his body immediately burst into the sky, and the [Burning Coffin] in his hand flew out immediately.

I saw that the countless refined corpses that climbed out of the [Sky Burial Coffin] quickly piled up, forming a huge corpse king in the corpse qi that covered the sky.

This corpse refinement is formed by the accumulation of low-level corpse refinement and corpse evil energy that has accumulated countless years in the [Sky Burial Coffin]. The devil has come.

"Boom"

The fierce sword light traversed thousands of miles, and the huge sword body directly slashed on the body of the refining corpse. destroyed.

The incorporeal Corpse King let out a loud roar, and the two huge claws directly grabbed the sky-high sword that fell, as if trying to grab the lightning-fast sword glow.

In an instant, a terrifying tearing sound came out, and the two giant claws formed by countless low-level troublemakers and corpse suffocation seemed to be torn apart directly.

Seeing this scene, Situ Changkong's sword brows were slightly wrinkled, and the countless sword intents in his body all poured into the long sword with a peerless edge in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that an infinite power fell on the giant sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the sword light slowly fell into the huge body of the corpse king, and directly blocked its thousand-zhang body with an unstoppable force. split.

"Boom"

The giant sword split open the huge corpse king, and the terrifying sword intent attacked the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor behind him.

When the corpse king was cut in half by Situ Changkong's sword, the Jiuyou Nether Emperor, who was the caster, instantly turned pale, and his dark eyes were full of horror.

And at this moment, he immediately felt a Lingtian sword intent enveloped his body, so he hurriedly summoned the coffin lid of the only spiritual treasure in his hand, the Heavenly Burial Coffin.

During the first battle in the Eastern Territory, although the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor escaped from the subordinates of the five Nascent Soul True Monarchs in the Eastern Territory, all his belongings were destroyed in the battle.

Now, although he has regained his cultivation in the Nascent Soul Stage, the only spiritual treasure in his hand is the treasure of the town's religion, the Heavenly Burial Coffin.

"Boom"

The loud noise caused by the metal collision reverberated through the heavens and the earth, and the coffin lid of the [Heavenly Burial Coffin] flew upside down with the slender body of the Nine Nether Emperor.

At this time, the Nine Nether Underworld Emperor was completely at a disadvantage in the hands of Situ Changkong, and he also saw the powerful strength of the latter.

As an old devil who has lived for thousands of years, he naturally understands that living is the most important thing, so he immediately cast the [Blood Escape].

However, just as the Nine Netherworld Emperor used his secret technique to escape, a fierce cold light flashed through the monstrous demonic energy, directly piercing his left abdomen.

With a scream, the former's secret technique was immediately interrupted, and a bloody hole the size of the mouth of a bowl appeared on the thin body, and the Ling Lie sword intent lingering around the wound kept invading the body. .

"puff"

The secret technique of escape was forcibly interrupted, the body was severely injured again, and a mouthful of dark blood spurted out of the mouth of the Nine Netherworld Emperor.

His eyes were full of horror and he looked in front of his body, and found a fifth-order high-grade spirit sword with a terrifying and chilling aura floating there.

This fifth-order spirit sword exudes a unique breath of life, and soon a tall and sturdy figure emerges from it.

And this figure is Situ Zhangkong in a green shirt.

"My body is like a sword, man and sword are one"

Looking at Situ Changkong who came out of the spirit sword, the Jiuyou Nether Emperor's face was ashen, and the look of terror on his face was extremely distorted.

He was in the Eastern Territory back then, so naturally he knew the Myriad Ways Sword Sect very well.

When Jian Xiu is completely integrated with his own spiritual sword, the improvement in speed and strength will be unimaginable.

However, this move requires extremely high qualifications for sword cultivators. Even in the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, not one person among the ten thousand people can comprehend the mystery.

However, Situ Zhangkong in front of him has already done it, and the realm of the unity of his human and sword has completely reached the level of perfection.

As a result, the other party completely cut off his back way, and the speed of his escape secret technique was far less than the speed of the other party's direct action.

"Okay, okay, no wonder I dare to come alone to hunt down this emperor"

The Jiuyou Nether Emperor suddenly raised his head and screamed, and then endless demonic energy burst out from his thin body again.

"This Emperor vows to be with you forever today"

At the same time, the [Jiuyou Blood Corpse] that was restrained by Qingyang Zhenjun also went mad, and with one punch, he pushed back the unsuspecting Qingyang Zhenjun, and then escaped into the corpse at a very fast speed. In the endless corpse evil spirit.

Not only that, but even the black-robed messenger who fought against Shen Huanchi and the other four seemed to get rid of the former's entanglement at all costs and rushed into the expanding blood cloud.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Situ Changkong immediately waved the long sword in his hand, and several fierce and terrifying sword beams attacked the expanding blood cloud and the black-robed messenger respectively.

However, when the invincible Jianmang entered the blood cloud, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it quickly dissipated in the skyless blood cloud.

On the other side, the two black-robed messengers instantly turned into two blood mists under the sword glow, and then these blood mists still floated into the blood cloud.

The next moment, the blood cloud that covered the sky and the sun violently rolled up, and the blood-red dark light radiated from it shrouded the entire ruins of Luqiu Mountain.

Under the light of blood, the countless scarlet blood energy in the ruins of Luqiu Mountain slowly drifted towards the blood cloud with the red blood in the corpses.

Seeing this scene, Situ Changkong's originally calm face also showed a dignified color, and he raised his sword to the sky again.

I saw that countless piercing sword qi instantly appeared in the sky, directly strangling the sky and covering the sky towards those red blood qi.

Although these sword qi annihilated a lot of blood evil spirit, the blood evil spirit in the ruins of Luqiu Mountain seemed to float endlessly.

The previous battle and the subsequent avalanche caused tens of thousands of monks to fall, and the corpses of these monks could continuously provide the Nine Nether Emperor with the necessary blood evil energy.

At the same time, deep in the ground, Shen Ruiling had just cleaned up the spoils when a **** aura suddenly enveloped him.

And at the moment when the blood light irradiated, he felt that the blood in his body immediately boiled like boiling water, and the blood in the body raged out in an uncontrollable rage.

This feeling is exactly the same as the feeling in the bloody array in Shanghai Square!

Shen Ruiling was suddenly shocked, and quickly took out the [Zi Xiaodongtian] and hid in it. After he entered the [Zixiaodongtian], the boiling blood in his body returned to calm.

He looked at the scene outside through the jade beads, and found that Feng Wenyao's corpse on the ground quickly evaporated countless dark red blood beads.

And these blood beads actually floated upwards slowly through the surrounding gravel ruins under the strange blood light.

The magician is out!

Seeing this situation, Shen Ruiling immediately understood, and the joy in his heart that he had obtained the Jade Bracelet for the Immortal Wushang was instantly gone.

He knew very well that if those demon monks could not be eliminated, or the righteous monks in the Lingnan Xiuxian world led by Qingyang Zhenjun and Qingyunmen would be defeated by the demon monks.

So even if he gets more treasures, what's the use? Whether the family can keep it in the hands of the magic cultivator is not certain.

In the thousands of feet in the sky, the blood cloud covering the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the breath emanating from the blood cloud is getting more and more terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist Situ, this is"

True Monarch Qingyang looked at the ever-expanding cloud of blood, and a look of fear appeared on that pale old face.

On this side, Situ Zhangkong's eyes were also staring at the terrifying blood cloud, and his sword-like eyes seemed to be able to see the scene through the boundless demonic energy.

"God descends"

He said something in a slightly dignified tone, but obviously he didn't intend to explain to the blank-faced True Monarch Qingyang.

"I don't need you here, please keep everyone below away."

Hearing this, True Monarch Qingyang was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and said to the former:

"Then please, fellow Daoist!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, hardly any pause.

If it wasn't for a last resort, True Monarch Qingyang really didn't want to fight to the death with these demon monks. Now that the other party asked him to leave, he would naturally hide as far away as possible.

True Monarch Qingyang came to Long Zhuqing, Shen Huanchi and other four people, and immediately ordered the four of them to stop the low-level monks on the periphery of Luqiu Mountain from getting away from here as soon as possible.

In fact, they don't need to organize it specially. When the blood light came, the people on the periphery of Luqiu Mountain had already fled in all directions in the distance.

At the same time, a huge hole suddenly opened in the dark cloud that covered the sky, and then a blood-red aura shone out.

Looking at it from a distance, it seems as if a huge blood eye has opened in the sky, or it seems like a huge space crack has opened.

"Jie Jie's power is really comfortable."

With the sound of thunderous roar, a terrifying monster with a body as high as 1000 meters, a single horn on the top of its head, and countless blood-colored tentacles behind it appeared in the sky.

As soon as this monster appeared, all the low-level monks on the ground instantly felt that they were being targeted by an extremely terrifying existence, and the terrifying coercion made them all have no strength.

Even True Monarch Qingyang, Shen Huanchi and other Jindan real people suddenly lost their minds, their faces and eyes were extremely frightened, and this terrifying force had completely surpassed their understanding.

However, this huge monster didn't seem to be very interested in them, and the pair of blood pupils like giant lanterns looked at Situ Zhangkong in a blue shirt.

The next moment, the countless blood-colored tentacles behind him attacked Situ Changkong, and the power carried by each tentacle was unimaginable.

Looking at the monster in front of him that had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and was infinitely close to the realm of ascension, Situ Zhangkong's eyes did not have any fear, but the sword intent of his whole body was even better than before.

I saw that he raised his sword to the sky again, struggling to slash at the incoming tentacles, and the countless fierce sword qi instantly converged into a cyan giant sword that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

"Boom"

The cyan giant sword collided with the blood-colored tentacles, and an extremely violent fluctuation of spiritual power erupted, swept away in all directions in an instant.

But when the cyan giant sword cut off the sixth tentacle, cracks began to appear on the originally indestructible blade, and then it completely dissipated when it collided with the seventh tentacle.

With the disappearance of the cyan giant sword, Situ Changkong was directly submerged in the indiscriminate bombardment of the countless blood-colored tentacles.

"Jie Jie ignorant junior..."

Seeing this scene, the giant monster burst into laughter, as if he had already decided that Situ Zhangkong was dead.

However, at this moment, a solid blue spirit sword appeared, and endless sword intent erupted from the sword body, sweeping towards the countless blood-colored tentacles.

"Please give the sword to the sword ancestor!"

A loud voice slowly came from the cyan spirit sword, and then a terrifying sword light burst out from the sword body, which was full of sharp edges.

At this moment, the sword light flourished, extending across millions of miles!

From that terrifying sword light, a monstrous sword intent bloomed, and this majestic sword intent was countless times stronger than that of Situ Zhangkong.

After realizing this sword intent, the giant monster instantly panicked, as if seeing the existence of extreme fear.

"it is good!"

Between heaven and earth, there was a shocking sound that ran through the sky. This was not the sound from Situ Zhangkong, but it was a response to him.

At this moment, in the endlessly distant Eastern Territory, an old man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened the pair of sword eyes that could pierce the universe, and Ling Tian's terrifying sword intent was lingering on his body.

"cut!"

The old man's voice resounded throughout the vast Eastern Territory, and it directly penetrated the endless void and spread to the Lingnan land far away.

And with the sound of this voice, the sword glow that burst out from the azure spirit sword directly slashed at the giant monster with a domineering force, tearing its huge body into pieces in an instant. .

This giant monster let out bursts of heart-piercing roars in the monstrous sword energy, but soon completely disappeared between the world.

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