Xu Xian also fell to the ground.

He also reached the forbidden area where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was exhausted.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Zuo Hong insists on his breath for a while, he may be the one who dies.

This time, even with Xu Xian's current state, it would be difficult to heal within a year or two. But no matter what, Xu Xian won.

Zuo Hong's body had calcified over there. After all, the sword just now killed all the opponent's life span.

This means that in an instant, Zuo Hong has experienced countless years. Even the body of the Golden Immortal cannot be immortal and will eventually be destroyed by time.

Time is the most terrifying method of attack and killing. After all, nothing in this world is immortal.

No matter what it is, if you are slashed by the Immortal Sword of Hundred Battles, you will experience thousands of years of baptism in an instant.

Even a stubborn stone will turn into ashes.

Xu Xian didn't expect that by chance, he had such a terrifying magical power. Although this magical power was not his, but attached to the Immortal Sword of Hundred Battles, as the sword master, he could naturally use it at will.

In addition, Xu Xian also discovered that as long as the immortal sword of Hundred Battles was in hand, the surrounding life span could no longer have an impact on him.

...

Outside the forbidden area, the stake hanging in the air was shocked at this time. The next moment, the stake flew up and turned into a stream of light and disappeared without a trace. When it appeared again, it had already reached the forbidden area and was hanging above Xu Xian's head.

Xu Xian's eyelids twitched.

But he couldn't move now, because the fight was too fierce before.

"This thing is the stake of justice. Could it be the backup plan arranged by Zuo Hong?" Xu Xian said in his heart. If this is the case, then he would have lost this time.

Because he can't resist at all now.

The stern is not a living creature, and there is no saying that life spans, so the curse here is also ineffective for the stern.

If Xingzhu takes action, Xu Xian will have no power to fight back at this moment.

What made Xu Xian's scalp numb was that a terrifying fairy aura surged from the stake, and then a huge word for death formed, pressing towards Xu Xian.

"Then Zuo Hong really kept a backup plan."

Xu Xian cursed secretly, but he had no idea at the moment.

However, after the word "death" was left behind, Xu Xian did not think of destroying himself to ashes, but instead printed a black word "death" on himself.

Afterwards, the stake flew away and disappeared without a trace.

Xu Xian didn't understand why.

This thing flew over and made a mark on himself?

Although it's okay for the time being, Xu Xian knows that this mark will definitely not be that simple.

A day later, Xu Xian had some strength and began to condense his sword intent and wrapped it on the word "death".

No matter what this thing is, Xu Xian has to be careful, it is unlucky.

Ten days later, Xu Xian got up from the ground. He had recovered some of his freedom of movement, but it would take a long time to fully recover.

Zuo Hong's galaxy destruction technique is really terrifying. Even a golden immortal of the same level may not be able to withstand it. It is really not easy for Xu Xian to hold on forever.

It was not until this moment that Xu Xian could be sure that he had the same strength as the Golden Immortal.

The word "death" on his body was pressed by Xu Xian with the nine-layer sword intent in his palm, and the font was more than twice as small as before.

Zuo Hong is dead, Xu Xian has lost this great enemy and has no pressure in his heart.

He doesn't plan to stay here any longer.

The word "death" in the palm of his palm became Xu Xianxin's source of pressure. Xu Xian wanted to figure out what this thing was. He didn't know, so he had to ask others.

After leaving the forbidden land of the witch, Xu Xian traveled eastward and spent a while back to the territory of the Xianchao.

At the same time, within the Immortal Dynasty, there have been surging winds and clouds since a few days ago.

左仙君的气息消失了.

The statue in the Temple of Immortals and Gods collapsed a few days ago. Anyone with a discerning eye knows it, which represents the death of an immortal.

左仙君死了?

This news was too shocking. In the Immortal Dynasty, Zuo Xianjun is definitely one of ten thousand people and a powerful existence in the court and the country. No one expected that this Zuo Xianjun would suddenly die.

The many immortals below were panicked and guessed everything. Of course, some were happy, and those geniuses of the Immortal Dynasty.

When Zuo Xianjun died, they benefited the most, and no one in the court could compete with them. Originally, Zuo Xianjun's power could surpass them, but now this only powerful enemy is dead.

自然,朝内从此是他们说了算.

However, it is not a matter of integrating power overnight. Moreover, Zuo Xianjun's subordinates will not sit still and wait for death, and long-term chaos and struggle are inevitable.

"How could the Immortal Lord die? I still don't believe it." In a magnificent hall, Zuo Xianjun's former subordinates gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

The current situation is extremely unfavorable for them. If this continues, the forces that originally belonged to Zuo Xianjun will completely collapse.

And as the former subordinates of the Zuo Xianjun, they would definitely not be tolerated by those scholars and officials.

到时候,下场可想而知.

实际上他们现在是为了寻求自保.

"Believe it or not, that's the fact. The Immortal Lord has died, so we have to plan for ourselves."

"What are you planning? Do you think the current situation is something we can retreat if we want to?"

"I naturally know this, so I'm summoning you to discuss countermeasures."

Several immortal officials were very angry. The death of the immortal king was too sudden for them. For a moment, they didn't know how to deal with it.

便在这时,外面传来骚动.

有仙人来报,说刑柱悬空.

“刑柱回来了?”

一个仙官眼睛一亮,立刻是飞了出去.

其他仙人也是一起.

They are subordinates of Zuo Xianjun, and many of them are officials of the Zhengdao, who are the Zhengdao Immortals.

Zuo Hong is the master of the way of punishment, but the one who represents the way of punishment is the stake.

谁拥有刑柱,谁就是刑道之主.

All the immortals saw the stern hanging in the air and surrounded them, but they saw words appearing on the stern.

"Those who kill Zuo Hong are Xu Xian, who is responsible for his crimes and death. According to the law of criminal law, he has blessed the death curse, and all immortals of the way of punishment can be killed. Those who destroy him are the new master of the way of punishment."

When many immortals saw these words, their expressions changed.

...

Xu Xian had returned to the Yinshan territory at this moment, and he was shocked when he saw the fierce battle with other masters of the great road along the way.

的确是恐怖.

This way, in the witch world, it is impossible for the other gods and witch saints of the witch people to not notice it, but no witch people came to make trouble in the whole process.

甚至都看不到一个巫人.

I have to say that people understand the truth and know that they can’t afford to offend.

这反倒让徐闲有些过意不去.

When he returned to Qinlong's camp, he saw that there were many immortals here, more than several times more than when he left.
Chapter completed!