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Chapter 447: The end of Shushan

The endless sword weapons cut the sea of ​​blood, and the vast and surging sea of ​​blood was swallowed by a more powerful force than it.

In front of the long-browed Taoist, the blood demon seemed to have lost the power to fight back.

"What a powerful sword formation, but you can't kill me. I exist in every drop of blood. As long as there are endless creatures in this world, I can reborn with their blood. How long can your power last? Controlling such a huge sword formation, you must also open dozens of void channels with the Haotian Mirror at the same time. Changmei, you just delayed the demise of Emei." The voice of the blood demon came from the ocean of sword weapons.

The sea of ​​blood has been completely cut and split, but even so, some sword weapons are stained with blood, and these remaining blood are the basis for the blood demon to continue to exist.

"Calend!" The Jiuyi tripod turned and the terrifying suction suddenly arose.

The sword array that covered the sky and the sun suddenly reunited towards the cauldron and sank into the Jiuyi Cauldron.

The blood drops attached to the sword weapon were also sealed into the Jiuyi Cauldron.

In the Jiuyi Cauldron, the voice of the Blood Demon was still rampant: "Long eyebrows! So what if you seal me into Jiuyi Cauldron? You can never completely refine me."

The ancestor Changmei turned around and looked at Chu He.

At this moment, Chu He felt his whole body numb.

Subconsciously, he shook the scriptures in his hand.

Unlike a guy like the Blood Demon who is full of violent thoughts and basically doesn't have much wisdom to speak of. Some hints are probably effective for the ancestor Changmei.

Sure enough, seeing the scriptures in Chu He’s hand, the expression of the Changmei Patriarch did not change, but was just an invisible pressure that dissipated on Chu He’s body.

"Sure enough, at the critical moment, we still have to rely on Master Guiguzi's tiger skin." Chu He thought to himself.

"How about using the Nanming Lihuo Sword for you?" The ancestor Changmei said to Chu He, his voice was gentle and huge, but he had a faint feeling of innocence.

After all, he is a master of his generation. Although he guessed Chu He's origin in his heart, he was not scared.

Everyone has a backstage, and I think that if you have a backstage, you can do whatever you want without scrupulousness. That's a cheating guy and a fool.

Chu He didn't understand what Guiguzi's attitude was. Sometimes he was forced to act under the banner, which was just to protect himself.

With long eyebrows opened, Chu He had no choice but to hand over the Nanming Lihuo Sword.

Chu He also has some speculations about the purpose of the ancestor Changmei. If this is true, it would be great to exchange a flying sword in the dungeon for participation.

After taking the Nanming Lihuo Sword released by Chu He, the Changmei Patriarch did not use Nanming Lihuo, but instead reached out to lure the righteous energy in the Nanming Lihuo Sword, then reached out to grab it, throwing the Tushita fire that was still burning in the Dutian Lihuo Array in the distance into the Jiuyi Cauldron.

"Using righteous energy as fuel to activate Tushita fire to refine blood demons. It seems that the ancestor Changmei really wants to kill the blood demon this time." Chu He looked at the loss of the righteous energy and flew back to the Nanming Lihuo Sword at hand, and casually put it away.

Although the Nanming Lihuo Sword, which was originally filled with great righteousness, is difficult to control, and every time it is used, it must gather all negative emotions. However, it is precisely because of this righteousness that when facing evil demons and heretics, it is invincible and invincible.

The righteousness disappeared, only Nanming Lihuo was left. This sword seemed to have its soul removed, and it was no different from the one imitated by Yitong Zhenren.

The blood demon in the Jiuyi Ding finally panicked. He first shouted and scolded, and then began to beg for mercy. He even told many of his previous friendships with Changmei Zhenren, trying to make Changmei Zhenren open their own relationship.

But the real person with Changmei was still unmoved.

"Ren Shou! You despicable and shameless villain. Using that bitch Shen Wugui to seize my immortal foundation, Master originally valued me more. It was you who used means to lead me into the devil's path step by step. Even if I return to the cycle of reincarnation, you still refused to give up." With the loss of power and the dissipation of life, the blood demon began to tell some of the "secrets" from a long time ago.

Of course, this may be just a slander, but if this is spread, it will inevitably become a stain on the ancestor Changmei.

Changmei was not angry at all, but said lightly: "I am an immortal now, and Wugui is also an immortal. And you are just a mortal, time will freeze on us forever. How long can your slander be passed down today? One hundred years? Five hundred years? Or one thousand years?"

"A thousand years later, we are still alive, free and free. But you have long been destroyed. People from later generations have long forgotten your existence. How could they still remember what you said?"

An absolute indifference, with long eyebrows as the core, shrouded in all directions.

All those who listen to such secrets with a good attitude of watching the show will feel like a basin of cold water being poured on their heads, and their gossip emotions are all gone without a trace.

Master Changmei said it well. No matter what today, who will remember it a thousand years later?

The elixir is three hundred and long, and the Nascent Soul is five hundred. The realm of the primordial spirit is theoretically beyond the physical body. As long as there is spiritual energy and the primordial spirit remains undispersed, it can survive.

But in fact, at most a thousand years, you will face the five declines of heaven and man.

If you don’t become an immortal, you will end in a thousand years.

The blood demon in the Nine Suspicion Cauldron roared and roared unwillingly, and was finally refined by annihilation.

The Blood Demon, who had been rampant for a lifetime, seemed to have completely come to an end.

Buzz!

The sword gate was closed, and the ancestor Changmei stepped into the sword gate and continued to seal the remaining souls.

Two flying swords, one green and one purple, split out and landed beside Luo Jiangyun.

In the blessed land of Emei, with the end of the war, no one has the desire to fight for the time being.

Many monks of the three sects who only left the Nascent Soul and the Incomplete Yuanshen were about to be sent to reincarnation together.

When the head of Emei Sect, Jin Chan Taoist, opened the passage to the underworld with the Haotian Treasure Mirror.

Among the hundreds of lights pouring into the passage, Chu He saw Xu Lai's Nascent Soul.

"Xu Lai! He was not a blood demon... Wait! He might be a blood demon! The blood demon is hidden in Xu Lai's Nascent Soul and has not completely disappeared." Chu He's heart was shocked, but he did not say it.

Buzz!

An invisible wave enveloped all the participants in the dungeon.

The huge penetration power sent them all out of the spiritual illusion.

It is obvious that the Shushan dungeon has come to an end after the Blood Demon was refined.

The moment Chu He fell out of the copy, he was still recalling the look he looked at himself when he flew into the reincarnation passage.

For some reason, he felt that one day they might meet again.

I just don’t know whether he was Xu Lai, the Blood Demon, or a brand new enemy at that time.

"This copy actually took up not long, far from being as good as the Tang Dynasty copy and the grassland copy that continued from the Dragon Palace. But for some reason, it gave me a very long feeling. Perhaps... it is because my strength is still not high enough to be able to understand everything, so I feel that time is slow!" Standing outside the copy, Chu He's small group gathered again.

However, this small team was missing, and Li Yuyang failed to come back and died in the dungeon. No matter how he died, it must be another story that Chu He didn't know.

After all, the world in the dungeon is complete and real, and Chu He is following the main line all the way. However, his friends have their own opportunities and development, and naturally they will encounter dangers.

After putting away a little bit of melancholy, everyone obviously had no mood to say politely, and they all wanted to find a safe place to check their gains as soon as possible.

Chu He is the same. He especially wants to figure out whether the Kuheliuqing, the one he needs the most and the Haotian treasure mirror that he looks forward to the most, have been exploded.

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