A dazzling light suddenly pierced the sky. In an instant, the mountain peak in front exploded, countless rubbles shot out, and the immortal army flew to avoid it.
However, a strong aura spread everywhere, and the immortals felt unusually frightened, as if they were facing the end of the world.
The sudden explosion caused turmoil in the entire fairy world. Almost instantly, the originally peaceful and peaceful environment became violent, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, revealing an ominous atmosphere.
The immortals did not dare to act rashly. There was endless pressure floating in the air, making their hearts full of vigilance and fear. At the same time, the black smoke rising in front became more and more intense, and the dense fire spread, as if it was going to destroy the entire immortal world.
Almost exhausted.
The immortals looked at each other in shock. Even if the intimidating white light of the sword disappeared, they did not dare to approach the battlefield for fear of being affected and turned into cannon fodder.
"how......?"
"This is a dispute between immortals. Is it really useful for us to go?"
All the immortals asked themselves, they didn't want to go... They were quite familiar with the previous shock wave, which was emitted by the immortal weapon, but now this aura has completely disappeared.
It's hard to imagine what happened before.
But if you don’t go...that’s not possible!
If the Immortal Lord wins, he will inevitably be held accountable after the war.
If the Immortal Lord loses, the ending for himself and others will not be much better.
"Then now..."
"Go," said an immortal, "since the outcome is almost the same, let's fight to the death."
Everyone nodded, this is indeed true.
But someone else in the army spoke:
"But...the lower realm passage is open, we..."
When the immortals activate their totems and use reverse luck to wash away the stars and deepen the pollution, they need a channel to implement it.
As a result, a channel of exclusive luck connecting the upper and lower worlds appeared.
Given the extra choice, many immortals turned around and fled, heading straight for the passage to the lower world.
It is true that the immortal kings from various immortal palaces intervened to stop them and made everyone fight against the enemy together, but there were too many immortals who wanted to retreat and they could not stop them at all.
"Staying here is a gamble for a chance of survival, and we are also betting on a chance of survival by escaping to the lower realm. The latter can live longer, so why should we stop it?!"
"..."
The immortal king was speechless.
...
On the other side, the Immortal Lord guides luck, the stars are completely polluted, and the strength is greatly increased.
Among them, Lucun Immortal was killed in the middle of the ceremony, Jumen Immortal was interrupted and seriously injured, leaving only Tan Lang, Wu Qu, and Lian Zhen.
‘Fang Ping’ sneered:
"To voluntarily join the devil's path and be willing to fall into evil, it is not appropriate to say that you will die. It should be called... punishing evil!"
Just hearing a "click", Tanlang Immortal Lord tilted his neck, his spine poked out the flesh, and a large amount of bright red spurted out.
The strange thing is that his blood did not fall into the abyss, but stagnated in mid-air, turning into a bloody giant ax that was held by Greedy Wolf.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
Lian Zhen, Wu Qu's state is also very different, either using his own femur, or using his body's fascia as a whip, the scene is extremely bloody and evil.
Without the immortal weapon, part of their body becomes a weapon.
After the star they belonged to was polluted, the Immortal Lord did not retain part of himself as they expected... but all of them became demons.
"Hehehehe!"
The Three Immortals were completely polluted. ‘Fang Ping’ shook his head and raised his sword, drawing a beautiful arc:
"A round of dance music."
In an instant, pure sword intent rippled, like a waterfall rolling back, soaring straight into the sky.
With one slash of the sword, the Sanheixianzun half disappeared.
Lian Zhen died, Tan Lang survived, and Wu Qu only had half of his body left, but he was still alive.
"So strong!"
Baili Dongjun's pupils shrank and he was shocked by this sword.
"This is the powerful man from Jiuzhou who has achieved enlightenment and become an immortal." Qi Tianchen swallowed, his eyes full of yearning, "A true immortal."
The rest of the people nodded and couldn't take their eyes away from 'Fang Ping'.
You must know that the Sword God is attached to Fang Ping's physical body, condensing most of his power, and every move with his sword is an ordinary movement.
If completely liberated...
Mo Yi and others could not imagine how powerful the true immortals in that world were.
"I really want to see..."
At this moment, even the immortal immortal who lost his mind could not stop trembling and instinctively felt fear.
There are not many things that can scare a madman, only absolute crushing to get the first place. This is why the Sword God is not in a hurry to kill the Immortal Lord, but gradually looks for opportunities.
"There are two swords left and that's the limit. You can't use any more energy," 'Fang Ping' said calmly, "You have to make a choice."
While the Demonic Immortal was in fear, Fang Ping nodded:
"Please say."
"In the current situation, there are still three people on the other side alive. One of them was attacked and has no fighting ability. One of them is only half a body and his strength is greatly reduced. Only one of them is in full condition.
"Two swords just finished three of them, but the rest... can you and your friends handle it?
"Two options, one is to kill three demons with two swords, and rely on the sword power I left behind to fight the rest.
"Second, I will use my sword to kill all the immortals. As for the demons in front of me... they may die together or they may survive. From now on, you can only rely on yourselves. How about that?"
As the Sword God spoke, he raised his head and looked into the distance. Fang Ping's vision suddenly changed and he saw the army of immortals a hundred miles away.
There are many of them, at least thousands of them, excluding those who have escaped into the lower world.
At this time, they were running towards here at an extremely fast speed.
Fang Ping was silent for a moment and said:
"I choose the second one."
The army of immortals is said to have thousands of people, and each of them has high strength. The upper realm is different from the mortal system, and the realm of strength cannot be equated. However, the general strength of the immortals...should be around the peak of the heaven realm, weak
There may only be those in the middle stage of Heaven Realm, where stronger Immortal Lords may have the ability to travel in a fugue.
But it will never have the power of great spiritual movement. But even so, it is not an opponent that a few of them can handle.
"Please, Senior Sword God."
"Understood."
‘Fang Ping’ nodded:
"When everything is over, remember to come to Kyushu."
Fang Ping was slightly startled, and then agreed:
"Of course...Senior Sword God, can you tell me your name so that I can go to Shu Mountain to seek enlightenment?"
"Okay, feel free to mention my name. In Jiuzhou, people in the world call me..."
‘Fang Ping’ smiled slightly, moved his mouth slightly, and said the four-character immortal name. His voice was so vague that only Fang Ping heard it.
The latter nodded respectfully:
"Remember, let's get started."
At the same time, headed by Mo Yi, Baili Dongjun and others were besieging the giant gate immortal who was suffering from epilepsy. However, it was such a severely injured, half-human, half-demon immortal that they could only defeat.
If you retreat, chase and attack, it will be difficult to kill.