Chapter 329: It's mine, and no one can take it away
The reorganization of the shattered body, this is the magic of Duan Ling's cultivation of the Immortal Xuan Gong and the restoration power of the Heavenly Wood, as long as there is still life in his body, he can use these two anti-heaven techniques to resurrect himself.
"Leave this creation to yourself. Duan Ling's face was pale, and the silver light in his hand flowed, but he already held the long sword in his hand.
Swish!!
The long sword in his hand slashed out towards Ke Zhouhe, responding to Ke Zhouhe's previous words.
"Still alive......" Ke Zhouhe, who was galloping towards the cosmic essence, suddenly turned around after hearing Duan Ling's voice.
However, before he saw Duan Ling, he first saw the fierce sword qi that was slashing at him, trying to annihilate him in the light.
Ke Zhouhe's face was solemn, and a picture scroll suddenly appeared in his hand. The scroll was quickly unfolded by him, and on it was a landscape pattern. In the painting, there is a world of its own, paved in front of him, as if Ke Zhouhe is isolated from this world at this moment.
Duan Ling's sword light poured down, breaking through the void, and instantly slashed across the picture scroll in front of Ke Zhouhe. The sword light submerged into it, and the entire picture scroll was like a landslide and the ground cracked, and it began to shake violently. That piece of heaven and earth seemed to be unable to support Duan Ling's fierce sword light at this time, and it was about to shatter.
Rumble!!
The picture scroll exploded violently, and a powerful wave of air swept in all directions, although Ke Zhouhe was not hit hard, but was pushed hundreds of miles away by this wave of air.
Swish!!
Duan Ling slashed out a sword again, but this time it was heading towards thousands of people. Wan Qianqian had already prepared, and the black iron rod in his hand became a zhang long and short and was held in his hand.
When Duan Ling's sword qi flew towards him, he jumped slightly and smashed down on Duan Ling. At the moment when the iron rod smashed out, a stream of light shot straight out, as domineering as Duan Ling's sword qi.
Rumble!!
The sword qi collided with the stick shadow in the void, and there was a deafening loud noise. The two evenly matched attacks bombarded the void, unable to crush each other, but they could only fall towards the earth at the same time, and the earth was completely shattered at this moment, revealing a huge blood-red river.
In the middle of that river, there was a murmuring sound, as if a god was sitting somewhere in it, explaining the sound of the Great Dao Tianyin. Sacred and full of majesty, it made the hearts of all who heard it tremble and show excitement.
"Inheritance ......"
It was immediately clear to everyone what this was all about, and the many monks no longer fought each other, but all rushed towards the river, and one by one they all sank into it, except for the blood flowers that rose high the moment they did not enter.
"Hold him down, I'm going to get that lump of liquid. Duan Ling immediately transmitted his voice to Xue Yingwu, and then galloped towards the cosmic essence in an instant.
Xue Yingwu's figure flashed, although she also showed her desire for the inheritance within the blood-red river, but under Duan Ling's advice, she immediately stepped forward to stop thousands of people.
But she was not careless at all, pressing thousands of people step by step, and instantly fought with them. Although neither of them is a lethal magic trick, they are also extremely powerful.
The rumbling sound continued to come from between the two of them, and all kinds of magical spells kept colliding in the air, and in a short period of time, the two had already exchanged thousands of blows.
"Damn!" Thousands of people had hideous faces, at this time, he couldn't go forward to pursue the cosmic essence, and he was entangled by Xue Yingwu's supernatural powers.
Duan Ling pursued closely behind the cosmic essence, and without any obstruction, he could grasp the cosmic essence qi in his hand in a few breaths.
And at this moment, Ke Zhouhe also exerted his strength again, and with a flash of action, he approached Duan Ling, he would definitely not tolerate Duan Ling just taking away the cosmic essence from under his nose.
He burst into a loud shout, and a bronze mirror floated above his head. An incomparably brilliant light shot out from the bronze mirror, shooting straight at Duan Ling.
"It must not be allowed to slip out of my hands. Duan Ling was ruthless in his heart, and the speed under his feet was even faster, and he was bound to obtain the cosmic essence. To think of it, this kind of divine product is very likely to be the only one in the entire universe.
Whew!!
He dodged quickly, but the beam of light shot from the bronze mirror above Ke Zhouhe's head instantly bombarded his body and sank into his body. A rumbling sound came from his body, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of Duan Ling's mouth, and Ke Zhouhe's attack forced him to stop in mid-air.
Ke Zhouhe seized this opportunity and sneered, and suddenly flew towards the cosmic essence. He and Duan Ling were almost the same distance from the cosmic essence, and if anyone could seize the opportunity, then the cosmic essence would inevitably fall into his hands.
"It's mine, and no one can take it away. Duan Ling snorted coldly, and an erect spirit eye immediately appeared between his eyebrows, and a white light instantly shot out from that spirit eye.
The white light suddenly imprisoned the cosmic essence qi in mid-air, which also made Ke Zhouhe almost reach out and grasp it in the palm of his hand. However, the next moment, he was shocked to find that the space around him was rapidly distorting.
The milky white liquid in front of him quickly retreated towards the trajectory it had flown before. It was as if a silk thread was firmly tied to it, and it was constantly being pulled back.
Shout!!
Ke Zhouhe's eyes widened, revealing a look of shock. The cosmic essence at his fingertips flew back from his eyes at this moment, and he could only watch it leave him.
Duan Ling pointed a finger at the cosmic essence at this time, this was the strongest divine power from the Tianya Sect - close to the end of the world. When it comes to the power of time, although Duan Ling doesn't have a deeper understanding of this, he has already used it many times to make things temporarily return to their original trajectory.
I saw him stretch out his hand and grab it, and the cosmic essence was suddenly grabbed by him in the palm of his hand. Ke Zhouhe's eyes exuded murderous intent, but in the end, he didn't make a move, and at this time, it was ten thousand times more difficult to regain the cosmic essence from Duan Ling's hands.
And in the blood-colored river below, there were already many people rushing down, and he naturally thought about the inheritance in his heart, and after knowing that he couldn't do anything, he snorted coldly at Duan Ling and quickly escaped into the river.
And at this moment, above Duan Ling, a black shadow suddenly fell, hitting him hard, shattering his shoulder bones, and smashing the whole person downward.
In the battle with Xue Yingwu, Wan Qianqian finally found an opportunity to free his hands, and the moment he saw Duan Ling get the cosmic essence, he had already made up his mind to attack and kill Duan Ling. At the most critical moment, hit your strongest blow.
"Poof!"
Duan Ling, who smashed on the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, mixed with a few fragments of internal organs, and his face became more and more pale. Almost half of his bones were shattered, and even half of his internal organs were shattered, but he was still alive.
Thousands of people in mid-air sighed, and they were greatly disappointed that they still didn't kill Duan Ling with this blow. He didn't stay any longer at this time, his figure flashed, and he instantly escaped into the blood-colored river. He knew that this attack did not kill Duan Ling, and he was afraid that he would have no chance in the future.
"Today I will remove an enemy for you. Duan Ling gasped heavily, his eyes revealing murderous intent, and looked at the position where he had escaped into the blood-colored river before.
Thousands of people had murderous intentions towards Duan Ling one after another, and Duan Ling couldn't tolerate it even if he had a good temper. He may not be able to kill thousands of people by himself, but as long as Xue Yingwu cooperates, it is not impossible to kill him.