Chapter 472: Evil Sword Immortal Perishes!
Whether it's a heavy building, a flying peng, or Wei Wuji.
They have all really experienced life and death.
Their strength, and even their survival, is built on the flesh and blood of countless living beings.
Although it is cruel, it is undeniable that the strength of the strong man who has been sharpened in this way is quite strong.
Although the Evil Sword Immortal had never had such an experience, he had absorbed countless evil thoughts in the heavens and the earth, as well as the evil aura of the military array on the battlefield.
With such a background, its killing methods should not be underestimated.
Seize a small opportunity and fight back in an instant.
It was so fast that Feipeng Chonglou, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was a little too late to react.
This time also really inspired the killing of Feipeng and Chonglou.
There is no need to communicate with any time-consuming communication at all.
Two masters who stand at the pinnacle and kill decisively, shoot at the same time.
At the moment when the extreme edge attacked, the evil sword immortal who was entangled with Wei Wuji and gave Wei Wuji a major crisis.
I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.
To hide or not to hide, that's the question.
If you can hide, it's still too late.
It's this nasty creature that will escape.
If you don't hide······
looked at Wei Wuji, who was about to die under the black needle in the next moment.
All the things in the past made the evil sword fairy make up his mind in an instant.
Don't hide!
Don't hide!
You must not give this guy a little bit of life.
Even at this moment, for Wei Wuji.
The Evil Sword Immortal is also full of jealousy and jealousy.
If this time, he can't succeed in killing Wei Wuji.
I am afraid that such an opportunity will never happen again.
And this guy is alive, for himself, it is definitely a needle in the eye and a thorn in the flesh.
If you don't pull it out, you will be restless for life!
As for the killer moves of Feipeng and Chonglou······
For countless years, the only creature outside the Six Realms who has achieved life, the Evil Sword Immortal, still has his own pride and confidence.
Without a trace of defense, it is hard to resist the attacks of flying canopy and heavy buildings······
To say that there won't hurt a little bit is definitely nonsense that I don't believe in.
But the evil sword immortal is also sure, even if it is a killing move by the two of them, it may not really be able to hurt his own life.
In exchange for peace of mind in the future, this is a really good deal.
The choice was made in an instant, and the Evil Sword Immortal stared at Wei Wuji motionlessly.
For the black needle he had practiced, the Evil Sword Immortal was still extremely confident.
No matter how strong Wei Wuji is, if this needle is pierced, it will inevitably be scattered.
Cultivated with the dark emotions of sentient beings and killing thoughts, the ability to damage the divine soul is beyond imagination.
A bead, in the eyes of the evil sword fairy, the moment the deadly black needle pierced into Wei Wuji's eyebrows appeared.
"It's ······"
blocked the black needle, and constantly dissolved the bead of the black needle's origin power, making the evil sword immortal's eyes widen.
In addition to the Confucianism and Taoism founded by this guy, he can form restraint on himself, as well as the five spirit beads.
There is also the power to form a natural restraint on oneself.
"The Five Spirit Beads can suppress you, and this bead that gathers the afterglow energy of the Five Spirit Beads can block your black needles and continue to dissolve."
"It doesn't seem too hard to accept."
A hand, extremely steady, clasped the arm of the evil sword immortal.
The killing moves of Feipeng and Chonglou followed.
There wasn't much chance of dodging the tricks.
was dragged like this by Wei Wuji again······
With the sound of thunderclaps, these killing moves were all greeted by the evil sword immortal.
Dripping ink-like liquid, dripping from the corner of the evil sword fairy's mouth.
"I'm hurt?"
"You can hurt me?????"
Ignore the extremely clear pain behind him.
Raising his hand and wiping the corner of his mouth with a liquid dripping like ink, the Evil Sword Immortal was full of disbelief.
The blood flowing in the body of a normal life is as red as Yin.
The evil sword immortal, a creature that manifests itself with evil thoughts outside the six realms, has a blood color like ink in its body.
It gathers the most evil and evil breath between heaven and earth, which can be described as extremely vicious.
A drop of blood, if you ignore it, let it play.
The harm that may arise as a result is beyond imagination.
"If you're still a mess of evil spirits, you might not be able to do anything but be locked up inside and outside the box."
"But if you have to grow up, if you have to come out, who can blame you?"
For the Evil Sword Immortal, the growth of strength is an instinctive thirst, and it is extremely natural.
Almost every practitioner can't get rid of this extremely natural craving.
The Evil Sword Immortal didn't expect it, or ignored it.
In addition to the growth of strength, cultivation also has the evolution of life levels.
On a larger level, this is also a good thing.
However, accidents can happen in everything, not to mention that this accident is inevitable for the Evil Sword Immortal.
The avenue is fair and balanced, except for the absolute suppression of strength.
There is nothing absolute in this world.
The strength is strong, the life level has evolved, and the weakness has been exposed.
The moment when the evil qi really grew up and turned into an evil sword immortal.
The nature of life has changed.
It is no longer a mass of evil that only a box can bind.
It's a real living thing.
Even if it is to deal with, it is still quite difficult.
Attacking its weakness is much easier than a cloud of mist.
"You ······"
The Evil Sword Immortal seemed to have thought of something extremely shocking, and looked at Wei Wuji with shock.
"That's a good idea! At this point, I might as well tell you the truth. ”
"The moment you were destined to be born, I thought of the present."
"Disasters are like water, relying on blockage is bound to not work, and channeling is the right choice."
With Wei Wuji's nod, the face of the Evil Sword Immortal was no longer ugly.
Although it is a life outside the Six Realms, great ambition and harmfulness are incompatible with the Six Realms.
The sadness expressed from the bottom of my heart at this moment is still worthy of sympathy for a moment.
Of course, it was only for a moment.
The difference in positions is destined to only life and death between each other.
"Even if you are doomed, I will never let you go!"
In the roar, his eyes were strange red, and his black qi was hideous, all over his face.
That visual effect alone is enough to deter it.
What's more, under the madness, there is no scruples in the burning source.
It represents the momentum of strength, like a wave, wave after wave.
"He wants to fight to the death!"
The momentum of wave after wave was suppressed, so that Fei Peng and Chonglou, their eyes naturally flashed beyond the heat of battle.
There is also a sense of sanity.
This guy is clearly completely insane!
Burn the source at any cost and gain supreme strength.
It belongs to a desperate situation without a trace of back, desperately, in order to seek the means of the same end.
Regardless of whether you can kill the enemy or not, once the source is completely exhausted.
Even if the Evil Sword Immortal was a creature outside the Six Realms, he could not imagine that he would be able to leave his life.
This is the rule of the Word.
No matter how evil the Sword Immortal is, it has only surpassed the Six Realms and is still within the Dao.
Dao, the highest and farthest.
It's hard to get out of it.
The mere evil sword immortal, reaching such a realm, is undoubtedly dreaming.
"These six realms, apart from it, can withstand the joint attack of the three of us, I'm afraid there will be no more."
In the silence, Chonglou's sword aura erupted.
The two swords, from the left and right, attacked the evil sword immortal at the same time.
The terrifying aura gathered together, and the Dao Dao was fierce.
The formation, set up for the sake of safety, was crumbling in such a terrible encounter.
"Please come up with a solution!"
The ministers of the palace and the masters of the secluded god realm all found the Emperor of Heaven.
There is a shroud of formations, and the aura emitted by the fight is so terrifying.
If the formation is really difficult to support, it will be violent.
With such power, I am afraid that the divine realm will also suffer.
The home can't be saved, if you can still feel at ease, it's really a ghost.
"It's really rare to see such a level of fighting!"
The Heavenly Emperor's eyes were gloomy, and he obviously saw through the turbulent formation and saw the battle inside.
A seal appeared in his hand, and with a casual throw, the infinite strength stabilized the crumbling formation.
That seal was the seal of the Heavenly Emperor, representing the authority of the Supreme of the Six Realms.
When this seal is thrown, it represents the unity of the six realms.
This level of hand-to-hand is really terrifying.
But it is far from the point where with the power of the Six Realms is difficult to stabilize.
"Rejoice! It's a pleasure! ”
Chonglou's eyes flashed with battle heat.
I haven't experienced such a thrilling battle for two thousand years, or even longer.
There are no scruples, and killing moves are frequent.
Compared with the waves of Sedum, Feipeng is undoubtedly too stable.
It's simply an iron-faced iceberg.
Without a word, with a sword, he could only attack, and attack to the extreme.
Wei Wuji's situation is not much worse.
The accumulation of thousands of years of cultivation has turned into the pinnacle of the Five Elements Fist.
In the flow of breath, all kinds of mysteries accompanied by the purest strong horizontal force greeted the evil sword immortal.
The black blood dripping from the corners of his mouth was already flowing like a small river.
The complexion was indescribably pale and weak.
Under the outbreak of strength that is truly unscrupulous, it is a joint attack.
The fact that the Evil Sword Immortal has been able to carry it so far has fully demonstrated its strength.
To say that it doesn't hurt at all······
When I dream in broad daylight, I don't dare to appear in such a scene.
The origin is burning wildly, and the combination of these three pinnacles is at most a tie.
As time passed, the burning of the source became more and more powerless.
Serious injuries are a reasonable thing.
Miserable white, it is even more deserved!
"Hahahaha!"
The Evil Sword Immortal laughed wildly and poignantly.
"Not good! He's going to blow himself up! ”
The lightning in his heart slashed, illuminating the sword of the Six Realms, and it was also unsheathed at the same time.
"What a powerful sword!"
A sword pierced through the chest, and the evil sword fairy seemed to be a balloon punctured by a needle!
Looking down at the sword on his chest, he looked up at Wei Wuji, who sent out this killing sword.
The Evil Sword Immortal, who had consumed too much and was too weak, sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"This sword was originally prepared for you."
Except for the evil spirits that dealt with the Eternal Doom before, this sword has not been unsheathed for thousands of years.
Qi that has been conceived for thousands of years is for today's moment.
Coupled with Wei Wuji's strength, the power of this sword is beyond imagination.
Drawing his sword to destroy the evil spirits of the Land of Eternal Calamity, it inevitably destroyed the qi that had been nurtured for thousands of years.
But with the absorption of that majestic power, the seal of this sword has been unlocked somewhat.
With Wei Wuji's cultivation as the full force, the divine power exerted is enough to make up for the damage to some of the qi.
"It's a last resort! So, I'm convinced! ”
The origin of the fire, plus the damage caused by this sword.
The Evil Sword Immortal knew in his heart that this place was both the place where it was born and the place where it died.
"But don't get complacent too soon!"
"After all, the relationship between you and me is not shallow, since we are leaving, how can we not leave a little gift."
The Evil Sword Immortal sneered.
Chonglou and Feipeng, a touch of jealousy flashed in his eyes at the same time.
It seems that this guy still has a backhand.
"Since you have this affection, how can I not accept it!"
"Don't worry, I will accept this great gift from you!"
"You're here again?"
The Evil Sword Immortal's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and stared at Wei Wuji.
The fatal injuries, coupled with the repeated battles and the bursts of weakness, almost made the Evil Sword Immortal unable to support himself.
If Dan still has a little strength, he will definitely bite this hateful guy to death!
It's too desperate, and I really don't have any hope at all.
"Can you think of it, I probably can't think of it?"
Wei Wuji raised the corners of his eyebrows.
"Good calculation! It's really ······."
A huge Yin and Yang Taiji diagram manifested, encompassing the Evil Sword Immortal.
The manifestation void, like a millstone, slowly turns.
With each rotation, the breath increases dramatically.
This Taiji diagram regards the evil sword immortal as its own nourishment and refines it thoroughly.
"What do you mean by talking to each other?"
Glancing at the Taiji diagram with a tumbling breath, he focused his gaze on Wei Wuji, and asked with some solemnity.
"Fifteen hundred years later, the Red Demon Star has landed!"
pointed out, and the relevant situation was passed to Chonglou and Feipeng.
"Demons?"
Fei Peng is okay to say, Chonglou's reaction is more obvious.
This is also a reasonable thing, who made him a demon venerable.
"Fifteen hundred years from now, I'm going to see what they're capable of."
After taking a deep look at Fei Peng and Wei Wuji, Chonglou dissipated into invisibility and returned to the Demon Realm.
It can block the way of the evil sword immortal, but it can't block the way of the heavy building.
The fundamental reason is that although Chonglou is a demon, he also has a righteous heart.
Doing things has always been above board.
Demons, for Chonglou, are an identity, a race of life.
"Before you know it, you have another helper."
Fei Peng looked at Wei Wuji.
"Don't you have that in mind?"
Feipeng's absolute strength, no matter what era it is, can play a great role.
"To be honest, I don't know, at that time, I was afraid that I didn't even know who I was."
"What? Do you still plan to go through the pain of birth, old age, sickness and death in the world? ”
Wei Wuji raised an eyebrow.
The current situation, after all, is different from the past.
As the reincarnation of Feipeng, Sedum also embarked on the road of cultivation because of this change.
"I don't know, because it's not Feipeng who can make a choice, but Sedum."
The breath that belongs to the flying puff gradually fell silent.
Sedum's will gradually awakened.
"It's not interesting to let me be a viewer in such a big battle!"