Chapter 482: Life and Death
Seeing that the ten resentful spirits were in chaos, Wei Jiu's movements were faster, and with a swing of the sword, he stabbed directly.
"Oracle Sword Ripples!"
Finally, he used his strongest blow, and in an instant, countless waves came. Following this strange explosion, the spirits were knocked to the ground and wailed bitterly.
The footsteps were another mistake, and the Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword slashed between the palms of his hands, and the bright silver arc flashed away. Immediately, a resentful spirit fell straight down, and when it looked closely, it was already a human head.
Although Wei Jiu's strength was not much higher than that of the resentful spirit when he first stepped into the Secret Realm, don't forget, his terrifying talent is there.
The aura in the Secret Realm was already abundant, and later it absorbed the cultivation of many resentful spirits, and even experienced many adventures like Huangquan. Today, although his realm is still at the peak of true immortals, his comprehensive strength is much more than in the past.
There was no pause in the palm of his hand, Wei Jiu once again cut towards the other two resentful spirits, and in an instant, two more fell.
After a short while, the sound of the pipa finally dissipated, but there were no more resentful spirits standing on the field. Seven were killed by Wei Jiu, one was killed by his crazy companions, and two were defeated in the cannibalism, and finally, the world was quiet.
However, Wei Jiu didn't dare to take it lightly, and there were dozens of resentful spirits around here.
Sure enough, after feeling the demise of these ten resentful spirits, dozens of resentful spirits roared one after another. With their already violent personalities, coupled with the guidance of anger, they rushed to the mouth of the first-line heavenly cave.
A strange smile flashed across the corners of Wei Jiu's mouth, but fortunately, everything was in his own plan.
Under normal circumstances, dozens of resentful spirits would go hand in hand, and Wei Jiu would indeed feel fear. But now, standing outside the first line of heaven, looking at the resentful spirits on the other side of the first line of heaven, Wei Jiu's heart is like water.
This line is not so easy to cross, and you can only blame these resentful spirits for choosing the wrong battlefield.
It is true that Wei Jiu is standing outside the sky, but there is a bit of a tendency for a husband to be a man and a man. After a while, three or five resentful spirits had already come out of the sky, and their faces were full of joy and pride, and they would not have thought that they would be greeted by a shining sword blade.
The Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword directly killed these resentful spirits, while the resentful spirits in the rear for unknown reasons were still frantically crowded.
After a short period of effort, more than a dozen resentful spirits died. There was a hint of ruthlessness in Wei Jiu's eyes, these guys are really difficult, although they have died so much, but the number is indeed completely not increasing but decreasing, it is not difficult to see how strong the killing intent of the war lord is for Wei Jiu.
At this moment, a breath suddenly emerged and crashed towards the mountains of the sky.
Wei Jiu was frightened and hurriedly retreated to the rear, but his speed was finally a beat slower, and he was hit by the falling boulder. Such an attack couldn't hurt him, but it only made him a little inexplicably annoyed, and the glimmer of heaven that he relied on the most was destroyed.
After taking the lives of the two resentful spirits, the mountain peak was completely cracked, and under the boulders, this place had been razed to the ground.
Wei Jiu finally saw clearly, the powerful attack just now turned out to be the effect of the combined blow of more than thirty resentful spirits. Although their IQ is impressive, they still have this bit of combat experience, and they naturally know that if one person can't break through the barrier, thirty people may be able to work together.
Without the protection of the bunker, Wei Jiu was also exposed to the eyes of more than fifty resentful spirits at once, and his way was blocked.
As the so-called enemies meet, they are extremely red-eyed, and when the resentful spirit sees Wei Jiu, he naturally can't bear it. One after another, countless powerful attacks blasted towards Wei Jiu's body, the brilliant brilliance, the combined attacks, and the superimposed effects looked extremely mysterious.
Although Wei Jiu was shocked, his speed was not slow, and when he looked at his footsteps, strange steps began to spread.
The Qianyuan sword in his hand, like a dragon, writhed his body wantonly. Every time he touched the body of the resentful spirit, he was basically either dead or disabled, and at this moment, Wei Jiu was like a big killer, frantically cutting and harvesting the life of the resentful spirit.
But at the same time, the resentful spirits are also extremely powerful, and under the control of the war lord, they don't feel the fear of death at all.
Every spirit falls, and a new spirit will make up for it. The original sixty resentful spirits, coupled with the endless aura around them, really made Wei Jiu feel terrified.
Needless to say, this must be another tragic battle, Wei Jiu muttered in a low voice in his heart.
The movements of his hands would not stop, and the attacks around him became more and more dense, and his dodge was already powerless. He knew very well that if he couldn't deal with these resentful spirits as soon as possible, it wouldn't be long before he slowed down due to exhaustion, and he wouldn't be able to dodge these terrible attacks at all.
Thinking of this, the violent aura on Wei Jiu's body was even more terrifying, and his whole body was shrouded in a red brilliance.
A... Two... Three.
Ten... Twenty... Thirty.
Wei Jiu couldn't feel how many lives the sword in his hand had taken at all. It's just that with the crazy decrease in the number of resentful spirits, he gradually felt a sense of fatigue, which was a feeling of exhaustion.
Yes, he is a human being, a mortal who has not reached the god level. In the high-intensity battle, he will also feel tired and weak, after all, he is only in the realm of true immortals.
But then again, if you really step into the path of God, will you really be tireless, immortal and immortal? Thinking of this question, Wei Jiu could only show a sneering smile. I'm afraid that this is not the case, although the god level is strong, there must be a limit, otherwise, there will be no such tomb of the gods.
True Immortal Realm, he had stayed for too long, and he wanted to know more than anyone how strong the god rank was.
Since the sky does not allow him to reach the god level, he has to go against the sky, and let the sword in his hand split a way to seal the gods. The Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword shook, and it shook suddenly, and the Reverse Dragon Heaven Slash directly blasted over, and two or three resentful spirits fell.
At this moment, Wei Jiu's divine sense once again caught a powerful attack, and it was still a terrifying blow from the combined efforts of the thirty resentful spirits.
If you are together, you will live, and if you are separated, you will die.
Watching their companions fall one after another, they gradually understood a truth. The man with the sword in front of him was a little too powerful, and if he wanted to defeat him, he had to strike a combined blow. The resentful spirits around them were also aware of this problem and attacked together.
The Void Heaven Qianyuan Sword spun rapidly, and Wei Jiu once again launched the Wind and Dust Waltz, and countless sword rays shuttled quickly.
In the face of such a powerful attack, Wei Jiu did not think about retreating. In a sense, his character dictates that it is his rule to counter violence with violence, and he can only face difficulties head-on.
After countless collisions, finally, the accident appeared. No matter how strong Wei Jiu is, it is impossible to deal with the attacks of dozens of resentful spirits at the same time, no, the combined blow of several resentful spirits broke through the air, passed through Wei Jiu's green and yellow gap, and fell directly on his body.
Wei Jiu's body flew out upside down, his eyes were a little distracted, and a long gash had been torn in front of him.
Blood flowed out of the wound, slowly soaking Wei Jiu's clothes, and after a while, he was completely soaked. A feeling of weakness came, and he suddenly realized that the blow that had just hit him seemed to be fatal.
His pupils dilated, and uneasy thoughts flowed out, he could indeed withstand the damage caused by this blow, but the resentful spirits around him would not give him this time.
"Wait, wait!" Wei Jiu hurriedly shouted, "Before I die, can you let me be a ghost?"
This is the last way Wei Jiu can think of, as long as he can hold off these resentful spirits, it only takes half a pillar of incense, and he will definitely be able to recover. Even if they can't be routed by then, it shouldn't be a problem to escape.
Under normal circumstances, resentful spirits are unable to communicate, but Wei Jiu always felt that what he encountered this time seemed to be a little too humane. In the current situation, the dead horse is also regarded as a live horse doctor, and he can only pray that these resentful spirits can understand and communicate.
Fortunately, the heavens were not too cruel, and only heard one of the resentful spirits in the lead say sharply, "Hehe, what don't you understand? You killed the doppelganger of the God of War, we received an order, we must kill you!"
"I know this, don't you think I'm going to die soon?I can't escape anyway, you might as well just tell me about it, how did you encircle and suppress me?" Wei Jiu asked a little helplessly, "I have just appeared, and you can find my traces?"
The resentful spirit showed a mocking smile, looked at Wei Jiu conceitedly, and laughed wildly, "Haha, the god of war still says how powerful you are, but in fact, it's just that... Do you think that the doppelganger of the god of war is so easy to kill? As soon as the gods die, they derive such a powerful abomination power, do you think that the doppelganger of the god of war can't leave a mark on you before he dies?"
Hearing this, Wei Jiu also suddenly realized, and asked another question, "Since this is the case, I don't know how much the God of War's strength has recovered now?"
"The current power of the god of war, hehe, in fact, I am mortals..."
Before the spirit could finish speaking, it seemed to realize something, and its eyes suddenly turned cold. looked at Wei Jiu and said angrily, "Okay, you cunning thing, since you still want to delay time, don't even think about it, go die!"
As soon as the words fell, the remaining forty or so resentful spirits rose into the air one after another, unleashing extremely powerful attacks at the same time. This time it was a superposition of forty nirvana, not to mention that Wei Jiu had long lost the strength to move now, even if he was afraid, he couldn't resist it.
In this way, he could only watch as the powerful attack attacked him little by little.