Text Chapter 625 Fight to the Death

“······ The catastrophe of the demon world!

With a loud roar like thunder, the ink-colored bead pill suddenly swelled and scattered, turning into an overwhelming ink cloud again, and the ink cloud fell downward, seeping into the land and rocks one by one, and it was clean in an instant, and there was no trace of it.

"Not good!"

The voice of the moonlit night sounded: "This demon is going to flee again!"

Xuan Ying's voice shouted: "The three of us will transfer all the mana to you, Uncle Shi, and then you will force him out of the ground!"

Moonlit Night replied, "Okay! This time he has no way to escape······

"Wait!"

Sui Feng interrupted her words: "Wuji said that he will die with us, but I am afraid that he will not escape, but will fight us to the death······"

He was only halfway through his words, when he suddenly heard the rumbling thunder under the ground, and the earth and mountains that stretched for many miles in all directions shook violently, and the breaking sound of "Titicaca" followed.

The four of them turned into water, fire, wind and sand, but they could still see everything that happened.

I saw the land cracking, the rocks collapsing, the trees falling sideways, and the water whirlpooling······

At the same time, a dense turn, the sound of "sighing" into the ears came from underground.

The sound was like a thousand invisible blades swirling and whirling.

It turned out that after the Great Five Elements Array of Earth, Water, Fire and Wind and Flying Dragons joined forces to open up the other world into a human world, the Wuji Xuan Qi that was originally filled between the other world was not completely wiped out by the aura of the mountains, rivers and mountains, and most of it was stored and hidden by Wuji in the underground of this nascent world, that is, the other side of this world, for his future healing and final counterattack. Now that Wuji has been cornered, he is at the end of his rope, and he is no longer able to compete with the earth, water, fire, and wind, let alone destroy them, so he decided to break the cauldron and fight the boat, in order to die with the four of them.

Wuji dived into the ground and instantly burst out the Wuji Xuan Qi deep underground, breaking through the stratum and turning into countless shadowless flying blades as big as wheels, sweeping towards the water, fire, and wind salon that had chased closer.

Although these shadowless blades could not be seen, they could be touched, and when the first flying blade broke through the tornado and entered the interior, the four people with the wind sensed that something was wrong.

Sui Feng shouted: "This is Wuji's fatal blow, it's not trivial! Everyone be careful!"

Before the words fell, I heard a cry of "oops" on a moonlit night.

Although the four of them had no real form at the moment, but only existed in the form of qi, they were still injured by the shadowless flying blade.

Next, countless flying blades slashed into the tornado, not only Moonlit Night, but the other three were also injured by the flying blades.

Xuan Ying endured the pain and said to Suifeng: "Senior Brother Suifeng! This is not a way! You must think of a perfect plan!"

Hurriedly said with the wind: "The Water, Fire and Wind Salon Scroll has a lethal effect on Wuji, but it can't stop the invisible wind blade transformed by Wuji's Xuan Qi, and quickly split and reshape each mana to resist it······ Uh······"

As he spoke, he had already struck three flying blades.

The other three hurriedly silently reformed the vitality of the body after hearing this.

Immediately, I saw the whirling tornado burst out in all directions, the wind stopped, the sand scattered, the water hidden, and the fire went out, and then there were blue, red, white, and yellow four breaths rushing to the sky, and the breath fell down in mid-air, and after landing, the figures of Xuanying and Linglong appeared.

With the Xuanying Demon Knife in his hand, he waved it imperviously, and the flying blade near his body was blocked out, and the clanging sound was like a dripping of water in front of the eaves.

On a moonlit night, eighteen iron-winged flying knives converged into a nine-foot giant blade, and the giant blades flew around the body, striking on the flying blades that swirled rapidly, swinging a string of meteor sparks.

The one on the side stood tall with the wind, holding the wooden fish in his left hand and the vajra in his right hand, knocking one by one, the sound of the wooden fish was accompanied by the divine sound of the emperor's spirit horn, and the sound of the air waves rippled around his body, allowing the flying blades to be extremely sharp, but they could not break the sound waves and qi waves, and the two phases were touched, and the flying blades were extinguished.