Chapter 949: Ask the Death of the Sword
"Boy, you...... What are you doing? โ
Seeing Wen Jian's ill-intentioned smile, Long Xingyun felt a deep uneasiness in his heart, and hurriedly asked with a hideous expression.
"Long Xingyun, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, I don't want to do anything, I just want to accept your evil obstacle for God!
You yourself have cultivated evil skills, but you have framed my Divine Dragon Sect for cultivating evil skills. Have you seen the Dragons devour innocent people? On the contrary, it is you, taking these ordinary people to practice, it is really a great crime!
The power of my earth-level sword explosion just now is good, right? Now it is estimated that your late stage cultivation in the Distraction Realm is already unstable, right? Hahahaha, I asked Jian before he died, he was able to severely damage a distraction realm powerhouse, what a great joy in life! โ
Long Xingyun was indeed very miserable at this time, the situation was just as Wen Jian said, he couldn't help but be so angry that his old face trembled wildly, his eyes were blood-red, like an ugly demon, and he said viciously:
"Boy, do you want to take me for God? What do you take? I advise you to dream about it, and don't be embarrassed here! Even if I can barely be considered in the late stage of the Distraction Realm now, I can completely crush you little ant! โ
"Take what? A self-explosion at the peak of the out-of-body realm, do you think you can still resist it with your current state? โ
Wen Jian showed a harmless smile and asked unfazedly. However, in Long Xingyun's eyes, this smile was no different from the Grim Reaper's Scythe of Harvest.
"What? You, you are the second senior brother of the core disciple of the Divine Dragon Sect, and the future is immeasurable, I, I don't believe that you are willing to blow yourself up! โ
Although Long Xingyun said this in his mouth, in fact, he really began to be scared in his heart, and retreated as he spoke, but unexpectedly there was a cliff behind him, and there was no way to retreat.
"Hahahaha, life is in the world, what joy is life, what is the fear of death? As long as it is for the sake of justice, I can hit you, a demon, and sacrifice my sword, why not?
Old thing, the qi and blood in your body haven't returned to normal yet, right? My qi and blood have calmed down, and now I will send you to the west to play! Blow yourself up! โ
There was no fear on Wen Jian's face, but he was haunted by Haoran righteousness, as if he was looking at a struggling clown, and shouted loudly.
As soon as the words fell, the aura on Wen Jian's body soared suddenly, reaching the peak of the out-of-body realm in an instant, and then continued to climb upward, as if he wanted to pierce the sky before stopping, and his body also turned into a round ball, which was extremely terrifying.
"Ahh You Shenlong Sect are all crazy, all fucking crazy! Shield of defense for me! โ
Long Xingyun didn't expect to ask the sword to blow himself up, and he didn't leave him time to prepare at all, so he turned pale in fright, and scolded in shock.
Long Xingyun would not have been so embarrassed, mainly because he underestimated the strength of the disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect and his determination to die, and under carelessness, he would be injured by Tiger Mountain first, and then severely injured by the earth-level sword.
Due to the heavy losses he suffered one after another, even if he cultivated profoundly, he would not be able to recover in such a short period of time. Qi and blood are constantly skewering in the body, as if they are specifically against the master.
He wanted to dodge, but found that he was a little powerless, the other party was a peak monk of the Out-of-Body Realm, and his speed was not ordinarily fast. Unthinkable, he could only hastily arrange three layers of defensive shields, hoping to help him avoid this catastrophe.
It was too late, it was fast, as soon as Long Xingyun's defensive cover was arranged, Wen Jian's body exploded, turning into countless meat crumbs, and exploded away, not even leaving his soul.
The second senior brother of the core disciple of the Shenlong Sect, asking the sword, can really be described as a generation of Tianjiao, in order to spread the message of demon punishment, he fell!
"Boom!"
Losing the confinement of the physical body, the vast energy in the body of an out-of-body realm peak surged out, like a giant volcano erupting.
In an instant, heaven and earth fell into a dead silence. However, after a moment's pause, the loud sound was deafening, the sky shook, countless shockwaves raged in all directions, and countless cracks appeared in the void, spreading thousands of meters away, setting off bursts of fierce hurricanes.
Immediately afterward, a kilometer-long mushroom cloud rose into the sky, revealing the horror of the explosion.
After a few breaths, a hurricane swirled, blowing away countless dust and sand, and a huge crater of thousands of feet appeared in front of him, like a huge and terrifying wound, which was shocking, and the hairs on his body stood on end.
"Bang! Bang! Rumble......"
The boulders on the high mountain kept rolling down, along different slopes, slow or rapid, making different sounds along the way, hitting the flat ground below, and causing a shock, as if the earthquake was continuous, and it was the end of the world.
"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"
After a while, from under a pile of rubble, there was a sudden coughing sound. After a few more breaths, a monk's breath erupted, and then, with a loud shout, a boulder was blasted into the air and shattered.
A figure slowly flew up and landed next to the giant crater, it was Long Xingyun, who had suffered three self-explosions in a row.
At this time, where did he still have a trace of the image of an immortal, his face was hideous, his face was distorted, his eyes shot a light of hatred, and except for a few pieces of cloth on his body to cover his ugliness, the other rotten strips of cloth had long disappeared.
"Ahhhh The people of the Divine Dragon Sect, you are all fucking crazy people, or fools, for the sake of the battlefield seat, even at the cost of your own life!
I didn't expect that my distracted realm immortals would actually be injured in the hands of the Yuan Infant Realm and the Out-of-Body Realm, shame, shame!
Shenlong Sect, I'm not done with you! Ahh......hh
Long Xingyun looked like a terrible ghost at this time, miserable as a beggar, he was simply full of anger, and his hatred was higher than the sky, if it wasn't for the fact that the sword had turned into dust, he would definitely torture the other party thousands of times before he would let the other party's soul be destroyed!
He was so depressed that he couldn't find a breakthrough, so he could only put his hands to the sky and keep roaring, and when his voice was terrible, the rocks that had been loosened on the mountain rolled down again.
"Poofโ"
After roaring for several breaths, the emotions in my heart were finally relieved, but it affected a serious injury in my body, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of my mouth, soaring out of three feet.
"Shhhh
As if a balloon was leaking, the aura on Long Xingyun's body dropped sharply, from the late stage of the Distraction Realm to the middle of the Distraction Realm, although the speed had slowed down, there was still a downward trend!
Long Xingyun was startled, hurriedly found a hidden place, swallowed a few elixirs, sat upright, and sighed with some remorse:
"I didn't expect to come out to cultivate this time, and actually descend to two small realms in a row, it's really worth the loss! If I had known this, I really should have followed my senior brother's advice, I don't know when my cultivation will come back! โ