Chapter 1000 Life and Death Victory! (The Third Update! Please Subscribe!)

At the same time, on the other side, overwhelming spells roared like a shower.

Li Lieyue, Fu Xuanxu, Zhong Kui Yueji, Ning Wuye, and Yan Minghua are all using their own means to fight against the crazy alien race.

At this moment, in addition to the madmen that Su Lijing captured, there were more madmen coming from afar.

Seeing that there are more and more enemies surrounded, the five of them cast all kinds of tricks one after another regardless of mana consumption.

Right now, if Su Lijing's incarnation is not removed, there is no way for all of them to survive!

In an instant, in Li Lieyue's eyes, there was a faint purple awn, and the entire eye socket was turning into a faint purple, and the aura around her body became more and more cold, and the aura of a stranger disappeared, as if she had instantly turned into a ghost.

At the same time, in the void behind her, a girl in a black dress like the night gradually emerged.

The girl's appearance was 90% similar to Li Lieyue's, with long hair and high curls, wearing a bone crown made of skulls, inlaid with a jewel like an eyeball, exuding a rich scarlet color.

His expression was cold, and there was a smoky blue-black aura billowing around his body, and pairs of black eyes emerged from it, and thousands of ghost maids floated faintly and faintly towards the crazy demon race.

Behind Fu Xuanxu rose a Dharma image that was identical to the deity, and then he let go of Mu Ruyi from his hand, and Mu Ruyi rose rapidly and became bigger. Soon, she fell into the hands of Faxiang. At this time, Mu Ruyi had already turned into five continuous mountains, majestic and majestic, surrounded by clouds and fog, and it was inconceivably huge.

With a long roar, Dharma Xiang stretched out his giant palm that could cover the sky, grabbed the mountain, and swept away towards the madman!

Jianxiao suddenly rises!

Xueliang Jianguang jumped out from the palm of Ning Wuye, and as it soared into the air, one split into two, two split into four, and four turned into eight... In just a short moment, it turned into densely packed flying swords that filled the sky, sharply sharp, pointing at the madman .

Swipe, swipe, swipe...

The next moment, countless flying swords cut straight into the madman.

Zhong Kuiyue held the jade seal handily, with a solemn expression, chanting words, and soon, a crown on his head slowly emerged.

Simple, thick, dilapidated...

The breath is extremely terrifying!

Immediately afterwards, a huge cauldron as high as a mountain fell from the sky and smashed into the dense crowd of crazy demons.

A huge phantom appeared behind Yan Minghua, but her dharma form was a woman in a gorgeous dress that was the same as her main body, dancing with ribbons and rings, like a nine-day fairy, her aura was completely opposite to Li Lieyue's dharma form.

Countless umbrella shadows appeared all over the sky, and all attacks were instantaneous.

Immediately afterwards, after all the umbrella shadows flickered for a while, they turned into an attack that was exactly the same but more powerful, and returned the same way.

The five people killed wildly, but all the beheaded madmen, no matter how the corpses were treated, even if they were burned to ashes, they would quickly grow eyes, arms, and mouths, and then merge with each other, breathing fast After a while, they formed a brand new madman and joined the battlefield again.

Boom...boom...boom...

The earth suddenly shook violently.

Accompanied by a thunderous sound, a huge mountain-like figure walked out slowly.

It's the Long Bo madman in the Void Return Stage!

The five people could see clearly, and their expressions changed immediately.

I saw that Longbo Crazy Demon ignored them at all, and directly slapped [Mist of Nether Sky] at the center of the battlefield.

Before thinking too much, Li Lieyue and the other five immediately used their trump cards to meet Long Bo's madman...

Boom boom boom boom boom...

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In [Fog of the Nether Sky], the darkness is like substance, thick and thick, and any means of detection are like a mud cow entering the sea, dissipating in an instant, without the slightest effect.

Su Lijing's incarnation was as sinking as water. Although the blood was still flowing, this level of injury was nothing to him.

It's just a flesh wound!

What really threatened him was the curse that eroded through the wound, and the [Mist of the Underworld] that cut off divine thoughts and sight.

Aware of this, Su Lijing's incarnation knew that he could no longer hold back, and immediately took out a heart.

The heart is extremely huge, even though it has been completely dried up, showing a strange purple-black color, it is still as big as a house.

In the heart, there is a terrifying power that seems to be able to easily destroy this world.

Su Lijing held up his withered heart in his incarnation, but the next moment, he forgot what to do next.

Moreover, the time of being absent-minded this time was longer than before!

The saber energy that hit him just now, in addition to carrying the curse, also mixed with a lot of "dharma"!

brush!

There was a sudden pain in his arm, and the entire right arm supporting the dry heart broke immediately, and blood spattered!

Immediately afterwards, the curse suddenly intensified, and the blood, mana, and origin of Su Lijing's incarnation further decayed.

There was even a faint fishy smell wafting from the wound...

However, at this moment, Su Lijing's incarnation was like a wooden man, standing in place, motionless.

He has forgotten more memories, and he is completely unable to make any defenses.

Swipe, swipe, swipe...

Puff puff……

In the darkness, the blood-colored knife turned into a shadow like a shadow, and its momentum was like a river like a waterfall, crazily cutting down on Su Lijing's incarnation.

Pei Ling's eyes were cold, and he had already shot with all his strength, without any reservations.

Behind him, the half-black and half-white Faxiang held a long knife and slashed at Su Lijing one after another.

[Yin Kong Kong Ming Slash] is casted again and again, the first ray of bright knife light at dawn, thousands of screaming and scattered souls, layer upon layer, endless, one after another huge snares, towards Su Lijing's avatar enveloped him.

The nine blood-robed girls clamored to merge into one, and yelled violently: "Antagonizing the master will only lead to death!!"

"It's your blessing to kneel down and commit suicide!"

"Human skin in the Void Return Stage! I want to peel it off to make a mat for the master!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill! Anyone who offends the master will die!"

In the darkness, the sharp sound of the knife light tearing through the sky, the muffled sound of splashing flesh and blood, the roar of the knife spirit, the movement of blood dripping... intertwined into a noisy rustle.

After a while, the [Fog of the Underworld] gradually dissipated.

Pei Ling was holding the Nine Souls Saber, panting heavily, the breath of his body fell back, the time for the [Curse of Eternal Regret] has come!

Not far in front of him, the head of Su Lijing's incarnation fell to the ground. His face was extremely withered, like a lotus leaf in autumn. With this head as the center, there were blood and broken corpses all around.

The dense knife intentions and curses are like invisible thorns, nailing every bit of minced meat and every drop of blood to the ground, unable to fuse, recover, or move!

The eyes of Su Lijing's incarnation were firmly fixed on Pei Ling. His strength had been eroded by the curse, and at this moment, only the last bit of consciousness remained.

Yes, this is returning to the void, even if there is only one head left, even if the curse is intertwined, Su Lijing's incarnation is still alive!

His lips moved, and he said hoarsely: "The 'law' of the floating habitat..."