The two ancestors of the Senwei Sect are now facing the existential and life-and-death crises of the sect, so they have to break through, but it also happens to be verified, after breaking through to the god transformation stage, will they be extinct again?

The remaining fourteen infant realm gritted their teeth and rushed over, while the monks below the infant realm formed a large number of formations in the air, forming a huge yin soul rushing towards them.

In the face of the Yin Spirit's attack, the end of one of the thick demonic tentacles on Chu Wei's body changed, and it soon turned into an existence exactly like Chu Wei's, like a clone, except that the lower half of his body was still in contact with his hand.

And the control of this body is Chu Xiao's deity.

The deity's expression is a little different from the demon body, the pupil is not the demon pupil, but normal, although it is also a murderous face, but there is still a trace of elegance.

The golden phoenix sword in the deity appeared in his hand, and in the face of the attack of the yin spirit, he directly drew a thousand zhang sword qi.

The sword qi was extremely powerful, and it turned into three at the moment when the sword arc appeared.

Chu Wei deity is good at using swordsmanship, and only he deity can release all the power of the Golden Phoenix Sword, which is the power of high-level spirit treasures.

Chu Xiao's demon body slashed and exploded the dantian of an infant realm monk, making it soar and surf the Internet.

"What kind of spell is this? It was able to separate two bodies, and the aura did not decrease, but the power of the spell increased greatly, which was too weird. ”

"Chu Wei is too strong, so strong that people wonder if he is from our world? The so-called ten thousand laws are inseparable from his sect, but his magic is unheard of and unseen, including his strange beasts. ”

"With the domineering advent of the Sen Wei Sect, I thought that it would easily erase the Ink Shadow Sect, but now not only did I fail to do it, but I was forced by Chu Wei alone to have no way out, and the danger is at stake, and the world is unpredictable!"

The other sect cultivators who were banned on the battlefield had bitter expressions and could only be forced to wait and see on the edge of the barrier.

Another thousand-handed demon beetle flew out to protect Chu Wei's Dharma, so that Chu Wei could concentrate on killing the remaining Infant Realm monks.

Chu Wei deity and demon body one held a sword, the other held a sword, and rushed towards the thirteen infant realm monks.

"Thousands of swords." This technique comes from the Qingcheng Sword School, a first-class sect in the Han Kingdom, and it is widely spread, and there are many people who will do it, but there are only fragments, because even the Qingcheng Sword School does not have a complete sword technique.

This method has been studied by the Chu Wei deity, and combined with some swordsmanship attainments in the memory inheritance of Panluo, he can complete the thousands of swords to the greatest extent at this moment.

With the golden phoenix sword as the prototype, the two fingers are pointed at the hilt of the sword, and the hands are spread outward.

Then, countless sword shadows with the same handles as the Golden Phoenix Sword appeared, and there were no less than a thousand of them, flying towards the infant realm monks who rushed towards the Sen Wei Gate.

Many people can see that Chu Wei is using thousands of sword techniques, but Chu Wei can perform this technique to such an extent, which is also shocking.

In the face of the fierce attack of the Thousand Dao Sword Shadows, the Infant Realm Cultivator of the Senwei Sect was no opponent at all, and soon three Infant Realms were pierced through the dantian and flew into the sky along with the sword shadows.

In the end, the sword shadow wrapped the three of them, forming a seal that imprisoned the souls of the three people, and hung them on the net of the bundle of demons.

Even if it is the Chu Wei Demon Body alone, it is not difficult to solve them, let alone add the deity.

It wasn't until the last infant realm monk of the Senwei Sect was nailed to the tombstone with a sword by Chu Xiao's deity that the entire battlefield was a lot quieter.

The last infant realm monk who was nailed to the tombstone, this person Chu Wei knew, was the bald old man named Gu Luo who took the lead in the Senwei Gate when he participated in the test in the Imperial City of Shujing in the Han Kingdom.

At that time, when Chu Wei was found to have no spiritual root, he also made a joke.

Gu Luo looked at the golden phoenix sword pierced in the dantian, and he couldn't help but think of the picture of Chu Xiao's test in Shu Jingcheng.

The young man who was no different from a weak scholar back then was just an insignificant mortal in his eyes, and he felt that it was a great honor for Chu Wei to be able to attract his attention.

But he never imagined that the young man who made him couldn't care about it at the beginning would now end his hundreds of years of cultivation and become a terrifying existence that made him fall!

Chu Xiao's deity, when he came to Gu Luo's body, his expression did not change much, he held the hilt of the Golden Phoenix Sword, and lifted Gu Luo's corpse into the sky, becoming the last infant corpse in the Sen Wei Sect.

Chu Wei himself glanced at the two breaths that rose to the sky in the Ten Thousand Ghost Tomb, sighed, and then his body slowly turned into magic liquid, and his figure disappeared.

His current cultivation is only in the late stage of the infant realm, and he can't come for too long.

On the rope of the Qianzhang spider web, there are thirty infant realm monks hanging at this moment, although compared to the thousand-zhang bundle of magic webs, it looks nothing, but it still shocks people's hearts, after all, it is the infant realm monk, and now the core power of the sect.

Without the infancy stage, the remaining hundreds of thousands of monks of the Senyi Sect are only numerically advantageous.

"Don't be afraid, there are many of us, even if we blow ourselves up, we must stop him, as long as the ancestor breaks through, we will be saved."

"Hehe......" Chu Wei sneered and said coldly: "Demon Heaven and Earth." ”

Boom~

Chu Xiao's body suddenly exploded, turning into a rolling demonic mist, spreading at an extremely fast speed, and after a few breaths, it spread throughout the sealing space, leaving all the monks of the Senwei Sect with nowhere to escape.

"Ahhh......h

"Don't kill me, don't ......"

"I don't want to participate in the war, it was the sect that forced me to come......"

Countless screams echoed in the demonic mist, containing a thick sense of unwillingness and remorse, anger and viciousness, in stark contrast to the high-spirited and clamor of the Sen Wei Gate when it had just arrived.

Let the sect that witnessed all this happen be silent, and at this moment, no one looks at this war with an attitude of watching a good show, and even makes them feel extremely depressed, hoping that such a war will never happen again.

In the mist, corpses rose into the air one after another, slowly, hundreds, thousands, thousands...... 100,000 ......

The corpses hanging on the net of the bundle of demons have changed from sparse at the beginning to dense now, which makes every monk who sees it shocked, creepy, and covered in cold sweat, and begins to have a deep awe of Chu Xiao.

In the mist, there was a little fat young man, who was in the middle stage of the Dao Foundation, and he burst into tears in the mist.

"Senior Chu, my brother is the deacon of your Ink Shadow Sect Dharma Hidden Pavilion, for my brother's sake, please let me go."

Suddenly, a face condensed by black mist appeared in front of the little fat young man, almost scaring him.

"Don't...... Don't kill me...... I beg you ......"

"Are you Fan Jian?" Chu Wei's voice came out of his face.

Hearing this, the little fat man was excited, his eyes widened, and he immediately knelt down in the void.

"Exactly, I am Fan Jian." The little fat man trembled with excitement, and had a feeling of the rest of his life, and said excitedly: "I didn't expect you to know my brother, it must be my brother who told my seniors that you would take care of me, it's really good." ”

Bang~

A mist condensed fist directly bombarded the little fat man, causing him to shake violently, spurting blood, and the whole person soared into the sky, and then was wrapped around his neck by a rope and hung on the net of the bundle of demons.

Fan Jian didn't die, he was just injured.

"My predecessor didn't kill me, he must have done this to hide people's eyes." Fan Jian's blue nose and swollen face were beautiful, and he whispered with a flat mouth: "Brother is so good to me, I can ask such a big person to raise my noble hand, haha......"

An hour later, the demonic mist on the battlefield began to shrink, and soon turned into a figure of Chu Xiao in midair.

He looked at the three great evil spirits of the Senwei Sect and said lightly: "Either surrender, or your soul will be scattered." ”

Hearing Chu Wei's voice, the three evil spirits stopped resisting, but fell silent and looked at the Ten Thousand Ghost Tomb, the location where Li Jintai and Liang Dingshan had broken through.

"Don't worry, I'll wait for them to break through." Chu Wei snorted coldly: "If you surrender to me, I promise that after a hundred years, I will help you obtain the underworld body and become a spiritual cultivator." ”

Hearing the underworld, the bodies of the three great demons trembled.