Chapter 705: Crushing Power
This time, even the Styx Saint King couldn't help but change his face and took several steps back.
"What should I do?"
The Luochen Saint King asked in a low voice.
It's not a way to go on like this, at most a few more times, and the protective formation will completely collapse.
Now there are still tens of thousands of monks gathered here, and if you really fight with this immortal, you can kill all the tens of thousands of monks in the aftermath.
If these tens of thousands of monks fall, then who will dare to come to the Abyss Sect in the future?
"You take this group of monks to take refuge in the True Spirit Realm, remember, after entering the True Spirit Realm, you will defend the entrance of the passage!"
The Holy King of Styx gave a decisive order.
When the Luochen Holy King heard this, he immediately said to the panicked monks, "Come with me. ”
After that, he took the lead and flew towards the interior of the Abyss Sect.
Seeing this, the monks followed as if they had found the backbone, and in the blink of an eye, most of the tens of thousands of monks retreated.
In addition, several other holy kings also retreated.
"Do you want to go to another big world? Tell you, if you can run a monk, you can't run to the temple, and I will visit you all in your respective territories. ”
The white-clothed immortal said as he urged the immortal sword to frantically attack the formation of the Abyss Sect.
Although the Abyss Sect's formation was constantly being repaired, it couldn't withstand such a powerful attack at all, and it didn't take long for it to explode with a bang.
After the white-clothed immortal broke through the formation, he flew towards the Styx Saint King without saying a word.
The Styx Saint King snorted coldly, and a small bowl appeared in his hand, and then a large amount of black liquid in the bowl spurted out and headed towards the fairy sword.
This black liquid Chen Shen has seen before, it is the water of the River Styx, and it is also the product derived from the Law of Destruction, which is extremely powerful, and his own body has suffered a lot because of the water of the River Styx.
However, in the face of the water of the River Styx, the white-clothed immortal did not react much, but a little coldness flashed in his eyes, and in the next second, a special rune lit up on his giant sword.
As soon as this rune came out, an indescribable oppressive force appeared around the sword body.
The waters of the River Styx were shaken by this oppressive force, and they immediately rolled back without resistance.
The Styx Saint King hurriedly withdrew the water of the Styx with the bowl in his hand, but at this time, the fairy sword had already arrived in front of him, almost cutting into his head.
At the last moment, the Styx Saint King hurriedly used a life-saving magic weapon.
Bang!
A fairy light streaked by, and when the Styx Saint King reappeared, he was already more than ten miles away.
However, although he dodged the sword, his face turned extremely pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of injuries.
As one of the top few powerhouses in the Abyss Realm today, in the face of this white-clothed immortal, he couldn't even hold up a move!
Compared to the injuries on his body, this psychological blow hurt him even more.
"Mi Li Guanghua, dare to do it with me!
The white-clothed immortal scolded, and slapped his backhand towards the Styx Saint King.
With this palm, the heavens and the earth changed color, and an extremely heavy coercion slowly suppressed downward with the palm of the white-clothed immortal as the boundary.
The steep mountain collapsed rapidly because of this suppression, and it was as if the sky had fallen.
The Holy King of Styx was in the middle of this coercion, and his whole person was so pressed that he couldn't raise his head.
The other Saint Kings had already fled into the True Spirit Realm at this time, and no one dared to take the lead.
Chen Shen watched silently in the dark, hoping that the white-clothed immortal would slap the Styx Saint King to death, and the province would threaten the True Spirit Realm in the future.
However, the strength of this white-clothed immortal is inevitably too strong, and compared with the peak Mahayana monk, it will be several ranks higher tomorrow morning.
I don't know if I can resist this immortal if I face it?
"Ahh
While thinking about it, the Styx Saint King looked up to the sky and roared, trying to break free from the suppression of his palm, but no matter how he roared, it was to no avail, but in a moment, his whole person was crushed to one knee and fell to the ground.
If this continues, he will definitely be crushed into a meatloaf, and even the original god will have to be destroyed together.
At this critical moment, he suddenly felt a sudden loosening of the top, and the pressure was reduced a lot.
When he looked up, a majestic figure stood in front of him.
This man was in the sky with both hands, and just this one action blocked the terrifying power of the downward pressure.
Seeing this figure, the Styx Saint King struggled to his feet, his tone quite complicated.
"Fighting Saint King, you're out of ......"
"One person does things and one person does everything, I can't let you be my substitute ghost, this is not my way of doing things. ”
The majestic figure said in a firm tone, and then the entire body bloomed with golden light, a kind of fearless heaven and earth, and an indomitable momentum emanated from him.
Gradually, the repression from above was pushed back by him.
Seeing this scene, a hint of color flashed in the eyes of the white-clothed immortal, withdrew his palm, and asked, "You are the Fighting Saint King, and you killed my junior sister?"
The Fighting Saint King stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Yes, I killed it." ”
"She's just a female cultivator, and she has no intention of being your enemy!" said the white-clothed immortal angrily.
"What about female cultivators? The path of cultivating the truth, there is no distinction between men and women, and they only rely on themselves. ”
The Battle Saint King was puzzled.
The white-clothed immortal laughed angrily when he heard this.
"Okay, very good! A group of mortal cultivators, who don't know how thick the sky is, one day, I will slaughter all of you stupid people!
As the words fell, the white-clothed immortal roared in the sky, and the immortal sword hanging high in the air shook violently, pointing at the Fighting Saint King.
An incomparable sharp momentum burst out from the tip of the sword, and even Chen Shen, who was watching from a distance, felt a tingling sensation all over his body.
And the Fighting Saint King who was facing the fairy sword head-on was even worse, and blood was already pouring out of many places on his body.
Obviously, the white-clothed immortal before had not used all his strength to break the formation or defeat the Styx Saint King with one blow, and now he was only starting to get serious.
The Battle Saint King glanced up at the immortal sword, and blood immediately flowed from his eyes.
"You immortal, much stronger than your junior sister, let's fight elsewhere. ”
After saying this, the golden light on the Fighting Saint King's body flashed, and he shot directly into the distance.
Seeing this, the white-clothed immortal no longer cared about the situation of the Abyss Sect, and chased after him closely.
After a few breaths, the two disappeared into the sky.
......
After they left, Chen Shen walked out and came to the side of the Styx Saint.
Seeing that he hadn't gone to the True Spirit Realm yet, the Styx Saint King was surprised, "I didn't expect Daoist friends to dare to stay here." ”
Chen Shen looked into the distance and said lightly: "Why don't you dare, he may not be able to help me, and if I leave, Daoist friends are in danger, won't there be no one to rescue?"
He said this nicely, but the Styx Saint King really listened to it without any doubts.
In any case, compared to other Saint Kings, this Divine Turtle True Person is a lot more righteous if he didn't leave.