Chapter 463: Sword Fighting (11)
Immortality is something that is really disgusting sometimes.
Especially when a person with an immortal body also has good offensive ability, he becomes even more uncomfortable.
Lu Ye finally saw from another angle how deeply impressed he was with his former opponents.
If you don't fight, you won't die, and if you don't fight, you will be killed by the other party, and the whole person can only slip down little by little in despair.
Fortunately, the person behind Qixing and Li Jingxu is Lu Ye, who is also proficient in this way.
Although Lu Ye had not specifically taught how to deal with this kind of enemy with an immortal body, some restraint methods had already given them a corresponding understanding along with their cultivation techniques.
The first response made by Li Jingxu and the others should have been successful in dealing with ordinary immortals.
The reason why Lin Lang was able to be so powerful was mainly because of the essence of his godhead, which made the trigger priority of his godhead immortal body the highest.
To a certain extent, using interference as a means to deal with Lin Lang is a useless move.
"Then if you want to solve the other party, you can only crack it from the loophole of the god's desolate immortal body itself. Li Jingxu thought slowly.
Xianmen has faced the demon gate for so many years, and some information has also been collected, although the collection is not detailed, but some signature spells still have some cognition.
There is no perfect magic in the world, and all magic is just to interfere with heaven and earth or oneself with energy such as spiritual light.
The immortal body of the god desolation has the function of substitute death, and its characteristics can make people sense some fluctuations in time and space, almost as long as they are monks in the Jindan period, they can judge that this magic magic power applies the truth of time and space.
Even monks who have studied it can understand that the focus of this supernatural power lies in the other party's own existence corresponding to the other dimension.
This is also why Lin Lang was able to directly say his own different space to hit Li Jingxu's confidence.
Of course, this is also the reason why Lin Lang himself loves to die.
The sword qi was whistling, there was chaos everywhere, the immortals and demons were fighting together, and the shattering of all kinds of spiritual light had already caused spiritual light pollution, and it was almost impossible to clean up with the self-purification ability of heaven and earth in this area alone.
Li Jingxu pressed the Shengshi Yuehua Flying Sword, sword after sword flew out, each sword was constantly transforming, and some things were being changed, but its purpose was to cause Lin Lang to die.
The sword light seemed to turn into a flying flower, and the surrounding environment was also hidden under the sword light.
Each of Li Jingxu's swords has a different landing point, which seems to be the transformation of virtual and real, but in fact, he is testing the principle of substitution for death step by step.
Although Lin Lang practiced a few flying swords, firstly, Li Jingxu's own Void and Reality Dao Protector was also top-notch, and secondly, Li Jingxu found that although Lin Lang's flying swords were not weak, they seemed a little 'empty'.
Not the void of reality, but the weakness of weakness.
It's as if they have no strength to control their masters.
Lin Lang and him are also standing in Jindan Jiuzhuan, and Lin Lang's essence is still very high.
It stands to reason that it is impossible for Lin Lang to make the flying sword still lack strength.
"Then it also means that the Southern Wilderness Gate Lord has other places that have consumed most of his spiritual energy. Li Jingxu instantly judged this after sensing the lack of strength of the opponent's flying sword.
This is also Li Jingxu's own request, otherwise even if these flying swords are relatively weak, ordinary monks would have been beheaded under the sword a long time ago.
"Is the Divine Desolate Immortal Body a drag?" Li Jingxu thought, this also seemed very reasonable, this kind of immortal body that can constantly resist death, it seems very normal to have such a huge consumption.
"That's why he has such a huge storage of substitutes, and he also needs to constantly consume spiritual energy to maintain it. Li Jingxu judged: "Then there must be flaws in the operation of the spiritual light, and if you follow the trajectory of the spiritual light, you can find the different space where the immortal body is located?"
Li Jingxu quickly informed Qixing of his thoughts through the sound transmission, and asked him to act in cooperation with him.
He seems to be able to drag on with Lin Lang for a long time with the way of the void and reality, but this kind of thing is always dangerous, and the way of the void and reality cannot protect himself stably, and if he is not careful, he will be the soul of the sword.
Duo Lingzun is so powerful, isn't he also killed by him, most of the monks are like this, they have a long lifespan in theory, but they don't necessarily have the life to spend it.
Whether it is the disaster of Taoism or the competition between monks, it is possible to directly take the life of a monk.
Therefore, if the monk cannot wave, the wave may die.
That is, at the time of the next sword, Li Jingxu and Qixing both disappeared.
"Did you escape?" Lin Lang was not careless, he enjoyed this war game, willing to increase the difficulty and cause greater chaos, but he was unwilling to lose.
"No, I didn't escape!" Lin Lang laughed the next moment, turned around and waved his palm, some flies the size of mung beans, but with human heads, flew out.
As Li Jingxu guessed, most of the spiritual energy he cultivated was occupied and could not be used in battle, which was his own flaw.
But among the Southern Wilderness Demon Gate, there are still many magical powers that do not consume too much of their own aura.
After all, the root of the Southern Wilderness Demon Gate lies in war, and the product of war is the demon soldiers, and the use of the demon soldiers is what the Southern Wilderness Demon Gate is best at.
Demon soldiers are like a necessary thing for the Demon Gate to refine all kinds of magical powers or magic weapons.
The demon flies flying out of Lin Lang's hand were no exception, each one of them was the life of a demon soldier.
These demon flies don't need a lot of aura, but each sacrifice requires a large amount of blood food to supply the consumption of the demon flies, and this is not a problem for the demon gate at all.
A large swarm of demon flies flew out, followed the breath of the living and flew over, and after a circle and a turn, there was no life left.
But after the slain person was devoured, the demon fly was not appeased, but became more restless.
"Is this already an illusion? It's really real!" Lin Lang looked around at the situation, everything seemed as if he was still in the middle of the battlefield.
But in fact, this place is technically in another time and space.
A fantasy that feels like reality.
Li Jingxu seemed to have escaped, but he had actually completed the arrangement of the illusion, his sword had unconsciously changed the surrounding environment, if it weren't for the fact that the demon fly had an instinctive rejection of illusions and sealing enchantments, he might not have been able to discover the fact that he was still in the illusion.
At the moment when the illusion was exposed, a flash of sword light flew out, and it had already come to Lin Lang's face.
Then it stabbed into Lin Lang's head without hindrance.
But Lin Lang didn't feel a trace of pain, and the Divine Desolate Immortal Body that could be passively triggered showed no signs of activation.
Grabbed the sword light that stabbed his head, and saw the sword light shatter inch by inch.
"Is it a hallucination?"