Chapter 58: All become nameless ghosts under the sword!

In my mind, countless memories are turned over and over.

He gradually remembered everything related to Dongfang Shuo.

It's everything that traveled before.

And all of this flashed wildly before my eyes like a hallucination, constantly appearing and disappearing in my mind. The memories of the two overlapped, and it wasn't until this moment that he felt that he had truly become Dongfang Shuo.

"Ahhhh

However, the intense pain quickly pulled him back to reality in the next moment.

He was rolling and struggling on the ground, trying his best to overcome the pain and get back to his feet.

Because, he knew that these pains were just illusions brought about by the phantom fog.

The fruit of ambergris gradually dissolved in the mouth like a droplet, and flowed down the esophagus, and at the same time gradually spread to every corner of Dongfang Shuo's body.

As the ambergris spread, it was as if a cool storm swept through his body, causing his brain to gradually begin to regain its clarity.

The pain has also been reduced by more than half over time.

He barely stood up, only to find that his clothes were soaked and soaked with sweat.

But he didn't care about any of this, and instead looked in the direction he had come.

"Sanjiang Sword Sect ......"

There was a cold glint in his eyes, and his hands were clenched tightly.

With the flooding of memory, he remembered and recognized all the sects that chased him along the way.

And the one who chased him all the way and forced him into the Illusory Heaven Plain was the people of the Sanjiang Sword Sect.

Trample!

As soon as he stepped out, he sped away in the direction he had come.

He couldn't stay here any longer, once he inhaled the phantom mist again, this only remaining antidote would not be able to be saved, and Ye Feihua would definitely have to worry about his life.

And he knew exactly what to do now.

When killing!

"Heaven Dou Kunlun Jue!"

Dongfang Shuo, who ran dozens of steps, pinched the trick with both hands.

This is a life-burning technique, as the name suggests, it is the martial art of burning Shouyuan.

And the burning Shouyuan was transformed into surging spiritual power in an instant, and it frantically poured into Dongfang Shuo's two spiritual roots. At the same time, his physical strength was also constantly recovering with the rapid filling of spiritual power.

By the time his gaze cleared the clouds and he could see the boundary monument he had just crossed in the distance, his strength had almost returned to its full strength.

The heyday of Dongfang Shuo!

And under a tree behind the boundary monument, the young man at the head vaguely saw a figure in the phantom fog approaching rapidly.

"Huh?"

He stood up and drew his sword at the same time.

However, just as he saw clearly that the person who ran out of the mist was the demon cultist, a hideous smile suddenly appeared on his face, and a sword in his hand immediately gathered a spiritual power.

"Hahahaha, evil demon cultist, did you finally run out?"

The young man looked at Dongfang Shuo, who was getting closer, and suddenly smiled wildly, "However, you still have to die here today." ”

As he spoke, a sword in his hand was raised.

"You're the one who is going to die!"

With a roar, Dongfang Shuo stepped over the boundary monument and then jumped high.

The palm in his hand instantly brought up a surging spiritual power, and burst out with a terrifying spiritual pressure dozens of times greater than just now, and suddenly fell in the direction of the young man.

The young man felt the sudden pressure of terror, and his hideous expression instantly stiffened on his face, replaced by an almost endless fear that flowed from the depths of his pupils.

Because, as if he saw death at this moment.

Bang!

A huge roar was like a thunderclap, and in an instant it resounded through the mountains.

And after the terrifying spiritual pressure, it was an incomparable spiritual power, and it smashed on the head on the young man who had no time to defend at all.

Under one palm, the surging spiritual power turned into palm power, and in just an instant, the young man slapped on the ground, and a crater was created within ten zhang of the surrounding area, and it was accompanied by the surrounding mountains and forests shaking wildly.

The palm power dissipated, and the young man's whole body was already a blur of flesh and blood.

And on his face, there is still the last moment before death, the boundless despair of pain.

Dongfang Shuo took off the ring in his hand, and inside was the egg of the Glass Lion Eagle King.

Stompe!

Suddenly, footsteps appeared from front and back, quickly approaching him.

And Dongfang Shuo squinted his eyes slightly, the young disciples who had scattered before had already surrounded Dongfang Shuo at this moment, and when their spiritual power swept through, the sword formation began to run again.

"Damn Demon Sect disciple, you actually attacked Senior Brother, today we are going to let you pay for Senior Brother's life!"

"Prepare for a righteous judgment, damned Demon Sect!"

They opened their mouths.

And these words sound righteous and remarkable, but on their faces, there is a greedy color that cannot be concealed.

One less, they can do more.

What is to pay for the life of the senior brother is just an excuse to cover up and bully the less.

"It's really annoying to have a damn demon sect disciple in one bite. ”

Dongfang Shuo rubbed his still aching head, and sighed heavily, "But it's okay, you also have a part in the pursuit just now." Since I'm here, I won't have to waste time looking for them one by one. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the dog-beating stick from his waist.

"When you are dying, you are still stubborn, I think you are really crazy!" A young man sneered, "We want to see how you can fight with us if you are a person who has been poisoned by the phantom mist!

As soon as he spoke, everyone pointed their swords.

Sabre-rattling, touch-and-go!

And looking at their sharpness, the corners of Dongfang Shuo's mouth hooked slightly.

You guys really ......

Nothing is known about power!

"Heaven-shattering thunder stick technique!"

Dongfang Shuo drank coldly, and a thunderous roar instantly sounded from the dog stick.

It is still a martial art from the system, but at this moment, it is operating in Dongfang Shuo's hands, and its power is rising wildly at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the boundary of the foundation building period has been crossed!

It wasn't until this moment that he realized how stupid he was before, holding such a good martial art but only exerting so much power, it was simply a tyrannical thing!

But now, the real Dongfang Shuo is back!

"What?!"

"Foundation building period?!"

"How could he be in the foundation building period?!"

Feeling the power that erupted from Dongfang Shuo's stick, the faces of all the young people showed a look of disbelief.

In the rumored Demon Sect, although his true cultivation is inconclusive, most of the elders of other sects who have met him have judged that his cultivation is only six or seven levels of the Iron Bone Realm.

The disbelief was followed by horror.

It's just six or seven times in the Iron Bone Realm, but in this foundation building period, no matter how powerful their sword formation is, they can't deal with it!

"Run!"

A young man shouted, and the rest of the crowd immediately ran in all directions.

And Dongfang Shuo's face sank: "Want to run? It's too late." After speaking, he suddenly raised the stick in his hand.

Thundered!

A stick fell to the ground, and countless thunder spiritual power quickly spread outward with him as the center.

And no matter how fast those young people run, they can't be faster than lightning.

Just one breath later, a raging wave of lightning engulfed them all.

In their most desperate and fearful moments, they were completely annihilated.

"Dead beast!"

But suddenly, a force that seemed to be overwhelming fell from the sky in an instant, and smashed down towards Dongfang Shuo's head.

It's not over yet!

Dongfang Shuo felt this power, so he suddenly lifted a stick in the book, and at the same time gathered all the thunder and lightning on the tip of this stick again, and suddenly smashed into the spiritual power that was attacking him.

Boom Boom!

I don't know if it was thunder or the collision of spiritual power, countless strong winds swept outward, and the two terrifying powers were also frantically bombarded at this moment.

After reluctantly accepting this sneak attack, Dongfang Shuo retreated a distance of more than twenty zhang.

After stopping, he looked intently ahead.

There were three people in the air over there, three old men.

The other two Dongfang Shuo didn't recognize it, but the person at the front, Dongfang Shuo had some impressions.

The Great Elder of the Sanjiang Sword Sect, a master of the Immortal Root Stage who cultivated from the Triple Foundation Building.

The other two are also in the immortal root stage, but they should all be below the triple foundation.

But even so, what Dongfang Shuo will face will be three masters of the Immortal Root Period.

The combined combat power of these three people is probably not lower than that of the city lord of Wudan City.

If he escapes, with his current strength, he will definitely be able to escape.

But if he doesn't escape, he won't be completely out of the question.

"Shenhuo Nine Cold Recipes" is a nine-grade martial arts in the mortal birth period, and "Xingchen Nine Dragons Jue" is a six-grade martial arts in the foundation building period.

In this way, finding an opportunity to break through one by one, he may kill three immortal roots in a row.

So, is it a flight, or a fight?

[Task Pick-up: Kill three Immortal Root Period.] 】

[Mission reward: 9000 points.] 】

[Failure Punishment: Loss of memory again.] 】

[Additional conditions: Solve within a quarter of an hour.] 】

[Additional bonus: 9000 points.] 】

The sudden mission caught Dongfang Shuo off guard.

However, since the system task came in such a timely manner, there was no need for him to entangle 'escape' and 'fight'.

He didn't want to lose his memory again.

Then, I'll take 18,000 points!

"You dare to kill someone from my Sanjiang Sword Sect, so daring!" the Great Elder said shockingly.

As the words came out, a wave of killing intent suddenly swept over.

But in Dongfang Shuo's eyes, it was extremely cold, and his face was unusually calm.

"What Sanjiang Sword Sect, I have been killed by me for bullying more and less, and you can say such a thing?" Dongfang Shuo sneered, "Your old face, it's really not a shame at all?"

"Presumptuous!"

The old man on the right shouted angrily, "You killed many righteous path disciples for no reason, we should hunt you down, do you know that everyone in the world is willing to eat your flesh, and you deserve it to cause public anger and cause siege!"

"You fart!"

Dongfang Shuo snorted coldly, and then laughed, "It's really a famous and righteous style, what is called the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, I have seen it today." are all old, but they are still bullying the weak with more and more and bullying the weak, heh. ”

Listening to Dongfang Shuo's sneer, the third elder suddenly became angry.

"You're looking for death!"

The old man on the left roared, and immediately came out with his sword, smashing a wave of spiritual power at Dongfang Shuo from top to bottom.

Seeing this, the other two old men also shot at the same time, striking left and right.

"So, I declare ......"

Dongfang Shuo drew his sword, "From today on, the Sanjiang Sword Sect has finished its calves." ”

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