A sword pierced through his chest, then turned transparent.

That wound will never heal!

What's even more terrifying, thousands of remnant clones shot out in an instant, and the sword light and sword qi were undulating and impermeable.

And all this happens in a blink of an eye.

In the eyes of others, Gao Shulu's original swollen and surging demonic qi was twisted into pieces along with his body!

"You live, I'll kill."

Deng Tai'a clenched the long sword in his hand, and his tone was slightly light.

It seemed that no matter what happened, it would not be able to stir the ripples in his heart.

The sky is constantly falling, and a comfortable breeze is also sweeping the audience at this moment.

It is a kind of breath that belongs to the revival of all things, and just feeling it, the whole person calms the mind and calms the nerves, and the meridians are comfortable.

A unique aroma of peach blossoms rises slightly, as if you are really in the peach blossom bush.

I want to smell it carefully, but I can't catch the specific aroma.

Inadvertently, you can feel the strong, blooming peach blossom aroma into the nose.

It's unpredictable.

Even Jiang Ni and Green Robe, who were cultivating over there, felt that their demonic energy had been suppressed a lot.

The frowning brow also stretched a little.

Destroy not as much as possible, but at least it won't be long before it returns to normal.

As for Wu Changqing, he was still fighting against the demonic energy in his body and the expansion of his injuries.

In particular, the blow that pierced his chest caused his origin to suffer a lot of blows.

Whew-

After the thousands of white shadows dissipated, that demonic energy really swept from the same place again.

Unlike at that time, the demonic energy at this time was only qi, red and rich.

It is simply not possible to inflict any substantial blow.

Until the deformed body reappeared, the first to roar at the sky Deng Tai'a.

Turning around, he was about to leave, walking towards his alter self who kept having his feet cut off.

"Humph!"

Deng Tai'a's cold light flashed, and in an instant, hundreds of white shadows were attached to Gao Shulu's side.

No matter how the latter dodged, the white shadows followed him when he stopped.

Sen Ran's sword qi overflowed again, not only him, but another body was also implicated, cutting off a quarter of his body.

Only a torso and a head remained.

It's like a stick.

Although it was not long before those hands and feet were regenerated.

But he still had to do it.

"He's consuming me."

After repeating this several times, after looking at the tall tree road that had recovered again and the demonic energy was soaring, Deng Tai'a couldn't help but mutter.

He didn't believe that the other party could still have such awareness.

In the next second, his conjecture was proved right.

The demon shadow suddenly smiled at him, and the strange face that was still passable suddenly distorted.

The eyes, located under the forehead, are moving down towards the mouth.

The mouth and nose move away from the sides of the face and continue to extend upwards.

It's like an upside-down process.

Deng Tai'a only froze for half a second, and then slashed with a sword.

The sword qi that rushed away was full of white light, illuminating the darkness of the heavens.

Even that sky was short of daylight.

This blow seemed to consume a lot of his strength, and his body couldn't help but take a step back.

He stepped back with his right foot, and pointed to the ground with his sword on one side of his body, so that he could be considered temporarily stable.

And that sword qi kept agitating the sword waves during the flight, and the mountains rushed towards him!

The monstrous demonic aura suddenly soared, and the imperial form was released, wanting to offset this blow.

But in less than a moment, the sword's momentum was like a broken bamboo, easily crushing the red demonic qi, and there was already a group of unknown blood-red flesh blocks behind it.

The blood mist bloomed in the invisible wave of sword qi.

It's like the season when the peach blossoms bloom, and there is a lot of purple and red as far as the eye can see.

It's a pity that it's opened in the chaos, and it looks extremely charming!

Looking at the rolling sword waves below, washing away the bloody smell of rust, Deng Tai'a frowned slightly.

He knew that this blow would not completely kill the opponent.

He did this just to stall for time.

As for how long, that's not up to you.

In the sky, the light that represented the promotion was already sprinkled in pieces, and it was not as intense as just now.

Under his gaze, the end of the light mercilessly closed the door.

Everything is calm again.

Even if he has raised a realm, Deng Tai'a still can't be sure of destroying the other party.

Even, there is a deficit in the body, and there is no one in ten true qi.

The chaotic aura around him, with a trace of the restraint of the Heavenly Dao, was the key to restricting him.

Below, at the location of the tall tree road, the sword tide dispersed, and the clouds and mist shrouded.

Like those thin clouds between steep cliffs.

It seemed that these clouds and mist had only stayed in the range where the sword tide had appeared.

There is no sign of outward derivation.

This scene made Deng Tai'a clench the Tai'a sword in his hand.

The long sword hummed slightly, and the strength was desolate.

At the thought of it, the sword will cut it all.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

"Why?"

He just watched the clouds change and float.

No breath or threat is perceived.

Even, the tall tree road body behind him, whose feet were constantly cut off, did not move.

I don't know when it started, he was already lying straight on that side.

No flesh grew at the ankles, as if they had finally been cut off, and there was no more flesh to recover.

But how could Deng Tai'a not know that this was just an illusion.

Although he can't tell for the time being.

But this weird atmosphere is simply beyond common sense.

Therefore, the sword body seems to respond to the master's mood, and the sword light is cold, and the cold light is full.

The essence of the sword intent formed by the internal force of the Dao Dao turned into a streamer and constantly surrounded the sword blade.

And then show this sword even more amazing!

With the elegant posture of the Peach Blossom Sword Immortal, a sword figure continued to rise behind him.

Faintly, so that people can't see clearly, and can't figure it out.

This feeling is like the fragrance of peach blossoms, when you don't look at him, it actually comes to mind again.

There are thousands of people practicing basic sword moves, and each of them, without a single move, is so sophisticated and condensed.

Every time he swung a sword, the sword intent around him became stronger!

"Go!"

Naturally, he couldn't stand waiting for the other party to appear like this, so he decided to take the initiative to see what the hell he was doing.

With a wave of his hand, gusts of wind swept by, carrying the dark clouds in the sky and blowing away.

The same is true of the thin cloud.

But when they dispersed, a strange scene appeared.

Tall Tree Road still stands there intact.

It's just that the organs of the face have been turned upside down.

The mouth is in the position of the forehead, and the eyes are under the nose.

The corners of his mouth tore open the skin, revealing the swarthy tongue inside.

The crack doesn't stop until the root behind the ear.

"Kill...... Eat ......"

At this moment, Gao Shulu's eyes are still staring at Mrs. Deng.

There are words in the mouth, and the demonic energy is high.

As if he had smelled some kind of fragrance, the blood-colored mucus in his mouth continued to drip down his face and into his eyes.