Even if Liu Gongli didn't die, he should not be far from death, how could he still be alive? And it seems that the situation is quite good?

However, after a while, Dracula's doubts disappeared, because he saw an immortal cultivator covered in blood who seemed to be unable to live crash into Liu Gongli's body, and immediately turned into dead wood and fell, falling into a pair of ashes, this immortal cultivator gave Liu Gongli all the strength in his body in this simple and direct way.

Before Liu Gongli released the last sword, at that time, Liu Gongli was full of immortal cultivators who had been rescued from prison by him.

Their eyesight was not bad, and they could all see that Liu Gongli's sword was getting duller and duller, and they were becoming more and more unable to break through the purple gold gourd, and if they continued, none of them could leave.

In the end, an old woman and the electric mother Qiu Po stood up, and after saying a few words, the electric mother Qiu Po exploded her heart, and the essence and blood turned into a vitality wrapped in the soul and threw it into Liu Gongli's sword, and then one by one the immortal cultivators went to their deaths, and the soul and life turned into rolling vitality into Liu Gongli's sword.

Everyone knows why Liu Gongli's sword is blunt, if it is them, one hand is their own daughter, the other hand is their own woman, they can't give up, if they don't see them safe and sound, how can they perform a desperate blow? In this case, the indomitable sword will naturally be dull.

Immortal cultivators are not perfect, Liu Gongli also has weaknesses, everyone has a fragile side, and at this moment, it is Liu Gongli's most vulnerable moment.

Therefore, these immortal cultivators will destroy themselves and become the last sword of Liu Gongli, anyway, Liu Gongli's sword can't be released, they are also dead, and they are still tortured to death by pain, immortal cultivators cherish their hard-won lives very much, but none of them are greedy for life and afraid of death, the reason why they don't want to die is because they can't find a reason worthy of dying for them.

The Supreme Sword Pavilion is an immortal weapon that has fallen into the mortal world, even if it is a shadow sword qi, it requires a huge amount of vitality and divine soul power to control, and now, these immortal cultivators have used their lives to piece together the Great Sword.

However, it is a pity that all the immortal cultivators, including Liu Gongli, do not know enough about the purple gold gourd controlled by the green-robed corpse venerable, and the supreme sword that gathers the flesh and blood spirit of hundreds of immortal cultivators does not bring them a glimmer of life, but endless despair.

The purple gourd must have been pierced, but most of it was cracked by the purple gourd itself, and the big hole with a clear sky was not a path at all, but a trap.

Just as the Annihilation Warriors were killed ten at once, dozens of immortal cultivators rushed out of the cave in a panic, only to be caught by a spiderweb-like trap, and in an instant, the power of life was drained and turned into dust.

Then, the big hole that had been broken by the flesh and blood spirit of hundreds of immortal cultivators was restored and smoothed in an instant.

I have to say that after seeing this scene, all the immortal cultivators were stunned, the kind of despair that exhausted their lives in exchange for life, but did not even hurt the other party's hair, but instead lost the lives of dozens of immortal cultivators, it was simply that people wanted to peel off their skins.

But they still didn't plan to give up, and more immortal cultivators would rather give their flesh and blood and divine soul to Liu Gongli, and with another sword, at least Liu Gongli would be sent out of the city.

As the electric mother Qiu Po said: "Liu Gongli, exchange my life and soul for a sword for you, give you a glimmer of life, and you will kill the green-robed corpse for me." ”

The kind of hurt and humiliation inflicted on them by the Green-robed Corpse Venerable made them unite and rather give up their lives than kill them.

They can't trust anyone at this point, because they know too much about the preciousness of life.

But they can definitely trust the disciples of Jingjianmen, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the three words of Jingjianmen are a golden signboard.

Although everyone in the immortal cultivators is afraid of the disciples of the Jingjian Sect, in the entire immortal world, if anyone can trust it and is worthy of giving their lives, then it must be the disciples of the Jingjian Sect.

Fear, because the disciples of the Jingjian Sect are jealous of evil and hatred, adhere to principles, and believe, it is also because the disciples of the Jingjian Sect are jealous of evil and adhere to principles. The words of the disciples of the Sword Sect are far more trustworthy than the words written by the masters of any sect.

So Liu Gongli began to prepare for the second sword, but this sword is no longer the shadow sword qi of the immortal weapon to the Great Sword Pavilion, Liu Gongli's only few shadow sword qi to the Great Sword Pavilion have been used up, but with hundreds of immortal cultivators who have done all their efforts, Liu Gongli's sword will definitely be able to break the purple gold gourd, with the previous experience, Liu Gongli will escape from the purple gourd the moment he breaks the purple gold gourd, and will not give the other party a chance to crochet a big net to set a trap.

Then, Liu Gongli will use the rest of his life to fulfill his promise and kill the green-robed corpse.

It was also when Liu Gongli was preparing for the second sword, the purple gold gourd was blown open by a small commander Zhao Fei, and then more than thirty missiles smashed in, and there was the current situation.

One by one, the immortal cultivators kept converging their strength into Liu Gongli's body, like a pair of hands supporting Liu Gongli all the way to the body.

Liu Gongli glanced at Dracula, and then narrowed his eyes, Dracula seemed to be pierced by a sword, and the cold and biting cold drilled into Dracula's bones, Dracula is also an extremely old and spicy character, completely ignoring Liu Gongli's gaze, and continued to look up.

Liu Gongli carried the lives of so many immortal cultivators on his back, no matter what, he had to live until he killed the green-robed corpse venerable, otherwise Liu Gongli would not be able to face those immortal cultivators who had given him his vitality and divine soul.

So Liu Gongli did not entangle with Dracula, but continued to go up.

Seeing that the light in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, and beyond a broken wall blocking the way, a huge hole appeared in front of Dracula, Liu Gongli and others, and the warm sunlight shone in, dispelling all the darkness around him.

A gloomy aura appeared on Dracula's face, and when he came out, he would definitely find a way to kill the green-robed corpse venerable, the lives of so many blood clans must not die in vain! Dracula and the blood clan immediately accelerated forward, he had to rush out of the lu first, if he could seal Liu Gongli and the others in the purple gold gourd, it would be better.

Seeing that Dracula was about to rush out of the hole.

Liu Gongli suddenly paused his figure, and Liu Gongli's move made Dracula, who rushed forward but did not forget to watch the movement behind him, stunned, and immediately paused.

Liu Gongli had seen the cave trap method of the purple gold gourd, and last time, it was also such a cave, it seemed to be a smooth way to escape, but it harvested the lives of dozens of immortal cultivators, and rushed forward rashly at this moment, what kind of situation would it be?

Not only did Liu Gongli look jealous, but even the immortal cultivators in front of him and behind him were just like him, with a hesitant expression.

Liu Gongli flicked his fingers and shot out a sword qi, and the sword qi swooped out of the hole without any hindrance.

Liu Gongli's heart was slightly relieved, this purple gold gourd has been blown up like this, it is estimated that the green-robed corpse is no better, it is because he is too worried, once he has been bitten by a snake for ten years and is afraid of the well rope, it is really ridiculous.

Seeing that the sword qi crossed without hindrance, the immortal cultivators around Liu Gongli were overjoyed, and they couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed towards the clear sky behind the cave entrance, although Dracula felt a little inexplicable, but he was not willing to be left behind, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave with the blood clan.

For them, they didn't want to stay in this damn purple gourd for a moment.

Seeing that they were about to get rid of the cage, as soon as they rushed out, the tragedy was staged again, like moths to a fire, those immortal cultivators and blood clans who came into contact with the entrance of the cave turned into a puff of dust, and there were only strands of ashes when they rushed out of the purple gold gourd.

The essence of their flesh and blood was all left in the purple gold gourd.

A large net arced through the hole.

The gloomy voice of the green-robed corpse venerable sounded, revealing a vague and almost indistinguishable figure at the large net at the entrance of the cave.

"You are birds in the prison of the deity, even if the deity is dismantled in eight pieces, you must first chew up these things and eat them dry, no one can escape from the prison of the deity!"

With the words of the green-robed corpse venerable, the entire purple gold gourd began to shake, and it began to shrink rapidly, and the ruins around it quickly squeezed towards Dracula and the others.

As the purple gold gourd shrank, the originally huge hole began to gradually shrink at this time.

There was a sound of screaming from those broken walls, like the whispering of little ghosts in the middle of the night, and in the chaos and mess, those broken walls gave birth to hands and feet, and three corpse fruits came out of them.

These little things like lotus roots danced wildly, surrounding Liu Gongli and Dracula and others in an airtight group, and as far as the eye could see, this place had simply become the world of the three corpses.

These little things stared at Dracula, Liu Gongli and the others with big eyes one by one, and their eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

The sound of gurgling came from all directions, like thunder, this was the sound of the purple gold gourd being hungry, and then, the gurgling sound came from the stomachs of those three corpse fruits, and the sound converged into a tide, and the sea was surging like a tide.

The purple gold gourd was blown up like this, the vitality power was almost exhausted, and the magic circle on the purple gold gourd was also blown out, unable to absorb the vitality power from the outside.

For the green-robed corpse, everything in the stomach is hunger-filling food that cannot be let go, and from this point of view, the green-robed corpse will definitely not let go of Liu Gongli and Dracula and others.

As long as the strength of the outer circle is restored, the green-robed corpse venerable can begin to absorb the vitality of the city, turning the city into a piece of yellow sand, devouring the essence of tens of millions of people.

Originally, he still wanted to keep the city, but now the extremely hungry green-robed corpse venerable no longer has such thoughts at all.

"Today is really a twist and turn, but the deity is still in control of your life, the deity originally wanted to have a good time, but now, the deity is not in this mood, give the deity death!"

With the words of the green-robed corpse venerable, the three corpses around them crowded towards Liu Gongli and Dracula.

Each of the three corpse fruits had flat stomachs, gurgling and screaming, opening their mouths, grabbing the immortal cultivators and the blood clan and munching on them.

The immortal cultivators and the blood clan became a bunch at this time, back to back, in a circle, each using their own means, although they also killed a lot of three corpse fruits, but the number of three corpse fruits was too much, and the tide hit it at all, the more they killed, the more powerless they became, and the more they killed, the more disappointed they became.

In the blink of an eye, the blood clan and the immortal cultivators quickly cut down like a big cake bitten off by a circle.

Originally, there were more than eight hundred blood clans here, and there were four or five hundred immortal cultivators, but in a moment, the blood clan was swallowed up by more than two hundred, and the number of immortal cultivators who lost more because they were tortured and their vitality was limited, and they were eaten more than half, more than three hundred, if this continued, it wouldn't take long for the blood clan and immortal cultivators here to be eaten up.

As the number of immortal cultivators and blood clans that were eaten increased, the figure of the green-robed corpse venerable gradually condensed.

The eyes of the green-robed corpse Venerable were like a white film in the crowd, and a sentence came out from the corners of his hideous mouth: "What about a little mongrel? Where is that little mongrel named Zheng Xian? The deity wants to chew him up and devour him with his own mouth, drink every drop of his blood, and suck every drop of his brain marrow!"