Chapter 60: What’s wrong with the fatal wound?
Chapter 60: The Fatal Wound, What’s There to Matter?
“Second Brother!”
“Third brother!”
“Senior Ji!”
At this time, Li Longhao showed a look of determination, seeming to have the realization of martyrdom: “That stern ghost broke through with monstrous visions, clearly possessing a world-shattering potential.”
“If the red-clothed ghost is taken in by this devil and turned into a demonic weapon spirit, it will surely smear the living beings in the future and create an infinite amount of killing sins.”
“Since the division’s reinforcements will be arriving soon, then we definitely cannot let this guy leave again!”
“Even if we die, we must hold him back!”
Boom~!
Li Long Hao’s face turned pale, and the blood qi that was thick to the extreme surged crazily towards the heavy sword, condensing into a forty-meter long giant sword in an instant, and chopping down with a roar.
Sparing the Thousand-faced Evil Monarch’s Jindan Sixth Heavenly Cultivation, he still didn’t dare to directly ignore Li Long Hao when facing this desperate strike.
“Ignorant junior, do you really think I don’t dare to kill you?”
Thousand Faces Evil Monarch’s face showed a color of shame and anger, his hallowed Jindan stage demonic cultivator had already decided to let these few little guys off the hook, but he didn’t expect to be pursued?
If this can be tolerated, what can’t be tolerated?
Boom~!
The Thousand-faced Evil Monarch waved the Ten Thousand Souls Sail, and in an instant, countless ghost qi transformed into shields, layer by layer blocking in front of the giant sword, dissolving the sword qi.
Buzz~!
As the ghost qi was cloaked by the sword qi, the Ten Thousand Souls Sail was twisting and turning, revealing a red aura that seemed to be Nie Suzuran struggling in the Ten Thousand Souls Sail.
It was obvious.
At this time, Nie Suzuran hadn’t been completely refined yet, and the Ten Thousand Souls Sail that trapped Nie Suzuran within it not only didn’t increase, but instead, it had to divide a portion of its might to suppress it.
“Big brother be careful!”
Li Longji and Li Longyou looked at each other, determination also erupted in their eyes, shooting towards Li Longhao, the three brothers’ minds were connected, their sword qi blended together.
Don’t need too many words, just in a flash the Three Talents Sword Formation will be formed again, endless mana, madly surging into the sword formation.
Hao Tian Sword Dipper!
Li Long Hao looked up to the sky and whistled, his huge sword pointed to the sky, the sword vein technique Haotian Sword Dipper was chopped out, transforming into a nearly 100 meters of sword dipper, which seemed to have the power of opening up the sky and the earth.
“Crazy!”
Even the Thousand-faced Evil Monarch couldn’t help but show scorn in his eyes when facing this level of attack.
This sword.
The three brothers of the Li Family had clearly put their lives on the line, their mana surging towards the sword formation in overload, and they had even burned their essence and blood origins to directly reach the Jindan level.
Jindan level sword cultivator, Jindan level sword array, coupled with the sword vein stance, the power can be imagined.
Even the Thousand Faces Evil Monarch, a Jindan Sixth Heavenly Existence, didn’t dare to take it lightly, after all, his technique was based on treacherous changes and wasn’t good at fighting and killing.
“Since you guys are looking for death, then don’t blame this seat for being merciless!”
A trace of resentment appeared in the eyes of the Thousand-faced Evil Monarch, and he took out a red statue of a poor and ferocious beast from his sleeve.
Pfft~!
Another mouthful of essence blood was sprayed onto the Poor Qi statue, and in an instant, endless baleful qi tumbled over, transforming into a huge red Poor Qi that enveloped the Thousand-faced Evil Monarch.
Roar~
Facing the sword dipper that split like the heavens, the red-colored Poor Qi roared up to the sky, and in an instant, the baleful qi tumbled over, transforming into a substantial beam of light that shot out.
The sword dangles collided with the Poor Ki’s roar, and both sides were dissipating.
However, the Thousand Faces Evil Monarch with Jindan Stage cultivation was clearly more majestic in terms of mana, and soon the Poor Qi Roar shattered the huge Haotian Sword Dipper with a roar.
In an instant.
The deafening roar of the ferocious beasts spread over hundreds of miles in a circle, deafening the ears.
Boom~
The entire Zhao Mansion was reduced to pieces in the violent impact, and the earth collapsed down, forming a shockingly large pit.
If it wasn’t for Wang Xiu’s advance placement of the Four Elephant Guardian Evil Execution Formation around the Zhao Mansion.
If not for the fact that the people in the vicinity of the Zhao Mansion had long since been emptied, this roar alone would have been enough to shatter the eardrums of thousands or even tens of thousands of people!
Poof~
The three brothers of the Li Family sprayed out reverse blood in unison and flew out backwards.
Li Longyou’s face was as pale as paper, he who was responsible for the defense of the Three Talents Sword Formation took on the most attacks and directly fainted to death.
Li Longji fell to the ground spitting out blood, but was snoring softly, not knowing if he had been knocked out, or if he had been put to sleep again. As for Li Long Hao.
His eight feet tall sturdy body was littered with wounds from the sound wave air blades that had ravaged through, as if he had been lynched by ten thousand blades in a tragic manner.
But even so, this man still held his head high.
“District ……”
Li Long Hao vomited out a mouthful of blood and looked up disdainfully at Thousand Faces Evil Monarch, “A mere fatal wound, what’s so trivial!”
Said.
He opened his eyes angrily and also lost consciousness.
Until the moment he fainted and died, he still stood with his head held high, just highlighting a defiance!
……
“Unwilling brat!”
“This seat will definitely flay you all and thwart your bones!”
In the thick smoke and dust, the Thousand-faced Evil Monarch’s face was pale, and his eyes were filled with resentment.
Obviously, spraying two mouthfuls of essence blood in a row had also caused him to suffer a great deal of damage to his vitality, and he might even regress in his cultivation if he didn’t get it right.
Sure enough.
The rumor within the devil religion is correct, the Dragon Tiger Immortal Sect and the Great Vajra Temple can be messed with, just can’t mess with the Taoist priests of the Three Clear Immortal Sect.
This group of Taoist priests, each and every one of them is fucking crazy!
Crazy!
However, since he had already settled those three guys, the Thousand-faced Evil Monarch was in no hurry to escape, and anyway, the three brothers of the Li Clan had fainted to death, becoming lambs to be slaughtered.
There was only one Thunder Vein kid left, with a mere 1st stage of JieDan stage cultivation, what could he do if he fought even harder?
Today.
This seat is going to you Three Qing Immortal Sect, the painful loss of four heavenly pride!
Yin Fury Great Hand Seal!
The Thousand-faced Evil Monarch’s eyes revealed thick killing intent, his right hand slightly covered, and the endless Yin Fiend Qi immediately transformed into thousands of blades, shooting towards Wang Xiu.
Clank~
Clank, clank, clank!
However, to the Thousand-faced Evil Monarch’s surprise, his attack that was enough to kill an ordinary early Jindan stage did not destroy the other party and crush them.
Boom!
A huge Xuanwu armor coalesced on the surface of Wang Xiu’s body about ten feet away, channeling the power of the Four Directions Divine Beast Formation, which was constantly converging.
He sat cross-legged in the formation, his five hearts facing the sky, his hands pinching the Taoist secrets, his lips and teeth opening and closing rapidly, as if he was reciting a mantra.
Although as the Xuanwu Armor was constantly being attacked, Wang Xiu’s face also looked a little pale.
However, the incantations he was reciting under his breath did not stop.
“The three wonders of the sky, the sun, the moon and the stars.”
“Through the heavens and through the earth the ghosts and gods are frightened.”
“The gods bow their heads in worship.”
“The evil spirits can’t stop walking.”
……
“Do you still want to resist?”
The Thousand-faced Evil Fiend had a sardonic smile on his face, if it was at an unusual time, he would have teased for a while before exterminating these guys.
But.
His current state was just too poor, plus the ‘Three Qing Immortal Sect’ reinforcements that Wang Xiu had said before, it also really made him fearful in his heart, and he didn’t dare to waste any more time.
Puff~
The dense Yin Fiend Qi converged, even involving internal injuries causing the Thousand-faced Evil Monarch to spray out a mouthful of reverse blood.
However.
Even more violent and terrifying than before, the Yin Fiendish Qi coalesced and condensed into a black demonic blade of nearly a hundred meters, pointing directly at Wang Xiu, who was reciting the incantation.
The Thousand-faced Evil Monarch was confident.
If this blow is blasted down, even if this kid in front of him has a hard life, there is only one way to die.
……
However.
This strike did not stab down after all, because just at the instant he aimed his demonic blade at Wang Xiu.
Heaven, raged!
(End of Chapter)