Facing the golden sun and colorful streams of light in mid-air, the Evil Sword Immortal was not afraid and instead laughed loudly.
With a pinch of the sword technique in his hand, the blood-red sword immediately rose in its sword radiance, like a red dragon rising up into the sky, sucking in the golden sun of Shouwen Stone and the colorful light of Chang Shuyao.
Everyone saw the sky filled with blood and sword intent. In just a few breaths, all their magical powers were destroyed.
Liang Yan's pupils shrank, he pinched the sword secret in his hand sharply, and the Mayfly Sword turned into a rainbow and slashed straight at the Evil Sword Immortal's back.
However, this person seemed to have expected it. He turned around and disappeared without a trace.
By disappearing, he not only dodged Liang Yan's flying sword, but also the attacks of Wu Xin, Wang Linhe, Gu Zhiyu and others.
The next moment, the figure of the Evil Sword Immortal appeared a hundred feet away, with a smile on his face, seemingly without any pressure in the face of everyone's attacks.
He pointed toward the sky with one hand, and hundreds of red streams of light immediately appeared in mid-air. Each stream of light was condensed with sword energy. At this moment, it was as if a burst of blood rained from the sky.
"Oops, be careful!"
Liang Yan seemed to understand something and hurriedly reminded him.
However, by this time, it was already too late. Hundreds of red sword energy surged down, densely packed, and pierced the ground directly under the Evil Sword Immortal with holes.
"ah!"
A scream was heard coming from the ground, followed by blood seeping out of the ground.
At this time, everyone suddenly realized that the evil sword fairy's move was to deal with Wu Jun hiding underground!
Moreover, Wu Jun was well versed in earth-based Taoism. He had been looking for flaws in the Evil Sword Immortal just now after escaping underground, hoping to take advantage of his distraction to attack the enemy.
Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, the Evil Sword Immortal took the lead and unleashed a rain of swords on his head, killing the man on the spot.
"A mouse is still a mouse, it just makes a few holes."
The Evil Sword Immortal sneered and pinched the magic with one hand. The flying sword transformed by Leya spanned a hundred feet and came to Xiang An's head in an instant.
"not good!"
Before anyone could react, the blood-red long sword slashed down with one strike, and Xiang An was destroyed in the initial battle, losing his magic weapon "Overlord Spear".
At this moment, even if he used all his defensive magic weapons, he could not stop this vicious sword at all.
I saw a flash of red sword light, and Xiang An was split in half by the sword!
Seeing Xiang An's tragic situation, everyone present took a deep breath.
The nine of them joined forces and used all their magical powers, but the man in front of them was still able to kill people under their noses.
Now Nie Ziming, Xiang An, and Wu Jun have been killed one after another. Of the nine people who originally participated in the siege, only six are left!
"Although the clone in front of me is only at the peak of the Golden Core stage, the magical powers and methods he uses have far exceeded the limits of the Golden Core stage."
This idea came to everyone's mind almost at the same time, but they had been fighting for a long time and knew that if they were timid and fled away from the battle at this moment, they would only end up being defeated one by one.
"Fight him!"
Wang Linhe shouted loudly, and then raised one hand in front of his chest. His originally rosy face quickly withered, and his whole person looked as if he had aged more than a hundred years in an instant.
However, although his appearance was aging, the aura on his body suddenly increased sharply.
"The blood-burning secret technique?"
The Evil Sword Immortal narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Is the old guy so anxious to die? He doesn't even want longevity?"
Facing the ridicule of the Evil Sword Immortal, Wang Linhe remained unmoved at all.
As he pinched the technique with one hand, seven phantom cranes gradually appeared in mid-air. Each crane was condensed with the purest Taoist spiritual power, exuding majestic momentum in mid-air.
"go!"
Wang Linhe waved his sleeves, and the first crane rose into the air, spreading its wings and flying towards the Evil Sword Immortal.
Facing the magical power displayed by the old Taoist priest using the "Blood Burning Secret Technique", the Evil Sword Immortal could not help but frown, and his expression became slightly solemn.
He squeezed the magic formula in his hand and once again used the magical power of "Sword Qi Body Protection" to block a layer of sword Qi light curtain in front of him. At the same time, he pointed his right hand and let Leya's flying sword fly into the air.
He went up and slashed at the phantom of the crane.
Boom!
In just a moment, the flying sword and the phantom of the crane collided in mid-air, causing an earth-shaking loud noise.
In the first collision between the two sides, the Evil Sword Immortal cut the crane in half with one blow, but the Taoist spiritual power that followed the crane also knocked his flying sword away.
This is the first time that the Evil Sword Immortal's momentum has been frustrated since the fight.
However, Wang Linhe's magic skills had not stopped yet. After a moment, another crane rushed forward and continued to spread its wings and fly towards the Evil Sword Immortal.
At the same time, Liang Yan, Wu Xin, Gu Zhiyu, Chang Shuyao and Shou Wenshi also took action instantly.
I saw the golden-winged roc transformed from Shouwen Stone spreading its wings and fanning furiously, and countless golden feathers fell from the sky, scattering around the Evil Sword Immortal.
Wuxin, on the other hand, formed a strange seal on her hands, and the demonic energy around her body instantly surged. A moment later, four real demons appeared at her feet.
Some of these four demons have three heads and six arms, and are majestic; some have no torso and only have a huge head; some have a red face and one eye, and are covered in demonic fire. In short, they have different appearances and are full of demonic energy.
"go!"
With a wave of Wu Xin's hand, the four demons let out weird smiles and rushed towards the Evil Sword Fairy at the same time.
As for Liang Yan and Gu Zhiyu, they each used their own flying swords.
Needless to say, Liang Yan's Mayfly Sword, but Gu Zhiyu's natal flying sword is a slender soft sword that is crystal clear and looks like running water.
Two sword beams pierced the sky, one attacked from the front, and the other went around behind, locking the Evil Sword Immortal in the middle.
Facing everyone's combined attack with all their strength, the Evil Sword Immortal could not help but change his face slightly.
He pinched the spells with both hands urgently, and the spiritual power surged out from his body, instantly more than doubling the size of the surrounding sword energy light curtain.
The next moment, everyone's magical powers came one after another, and they all hit the evil sword fairy's sword energy light screen.
Boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, the colorful halo suddenly erupted, and a violent force spread out in all directions, almost turning all the surrounding rocks into powder.
Liang Yan, Wu Xin and the others were involuntarily retreated by the backlash from this force. It was not until they were hundreds of feet away that they were able to stabilize their bodies.
Those of them who were attacking from a distance were in such a sorry state, one can only imagine how powerful the combined attack was just now.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were turned to the middle of the field. The aftermath of the spell was still spreading there, blocking everyone's consciousness.
After a long while, Chang Shuyao's voice was heard, asking with a hint of unconfidence:
"Did we hurt him?"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard an explosion, and then a man with disheveled hair slowly appeared not far away.
This person is the Evil Sword Immortal who disappeared under the combined attack of everyone!
"Hey, I was careless. I didn't expect the ants to be quite capable!"
The Evil Sword Immortal licked a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
I saw a strange seal formed on his hands, the spiritual energy around his body suddenly surged, and the entire underground space also shook violently.
Liang Yan suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart and shouted hurriedly:
"Quick, don't let him make a move!"
In fact, he didn't need to say anything. The six people present had a tacit understanding at this moment and took action against the Evil Sword Immortal again almost at the same time.
However, before everyone could cast their spells, several explosions were heard in the dark space. Immediately afterwards, the ground beneath everyone's feet suddenly collapsed, and nine long, winding red rivers emerged from the ground.
Each of these nine long rivers is condensed from the purest sword energy, which contains bloodthirsty killing intent, as if it wants to mince everyone present into powder.
At this time, the Evil Sword Immortal was suspended in mid-air, his robes swaying in the wind, and his eyes had an evil light.
"Hahaha, nine swords have returned to one, and ten thousand swords have returned to their sheaths!"
Following his loud shout, the red sword energy in the air suddenly surged, and the nine long rivers of blood-red sword energy, like blood springs from the Nine Netherworld, enveloped everyone in it.
This weird scene in front of him was truly the only one Liang Yan had ever seen in his life. Facing this vast and countless blood-red sword energy, he could only try his best to push the Mayfly Sword Gang to the limit before he could protect himself.
An area of about three feet around the body.
"ah!"
As the sword energy roared, Liang Yan faintly heard a scream. When he looked in the direction of the source of the sound, he found that Chang Shuyao had been swallowed by the river of blood sword.
In just a moment, this female cultivator in the late Jindan stage was riddled with wounds, and eventually turned into a pool of blood and merged into the rivers of sword energy.
"It turns out that this is the real secret of that magic power."
Liang Yan looked at the long river of blood-red sword energy and couldn't help but murmured.
These blood-red sword energies are all trained with the essence and blood of monks. Each of them does not belong to the Evil Sword Immortal, but is still controlled by the Evil Sword Immortal and used to kill his enemies.
Just like the deceased Chang Shuyao, all her blood and essence has been turned into a part of the river of sword energy, used to help her enemies.
Recalling the magic power Leya gave them back then, Meng Qibai and Tiemushan worked hard to train the souls of thousands of monks and devoured their blood essence. They were afraid that in the end they would take advantage of this evil spirit.
Sword Immortal.
He is like the source of all evil. As long as you practice that magic skill, no matter how fast your cultivation level improves or how high your elixir level is, you will ultimately serve this person.
As for the fate of monks like Meng Qibai and Tiemushan from the "Huangquan Road", there is no need to say more. I'm afraid they are exactly the same as Chang Shuyao just now.
At this moment, Liang Yan was involved in the long river of blood swords. The "Hun Hun Gong" and the "Heartless Mind Technique" were running at the same time in his body, so he was able to maintain a glimmer of clarity in the spiritual platform.
The sword techniques in his hand continued, and the green wood sword energy in the Mayfly Sword Gang continued to surge out, barely blocking him from the blood-red sword energy around him.
But for others, he was really powerless to help.
In the long river of sword energy, the golden-winged roc transformed from Shouwen Stone flapped its wings wildly, and the golden feathers and the fierce wind roared out, but it still could not stop the invasion of these bloody sword energy.
In less than half a cup of tea, Shouwen Stone's natal magical power was broken through, and countless blood-red sword energy rushed past and landed on his huge spiritual beast shadow.
The golden wings that were originally soaring upward were instantly pierced by these sword energies. The shadow of the golden-winged roc became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a line of blue smoke and completely disappeared in the air.
Under the green smoke, an old man's figure fell out of the air. Before he could react, he was penetrated by countless sword energy and eventually turned into a pool of blood.
Only half a cup of tea had passed since the Evil Sword Immortal sacrificed these swords of essence and blood, and two more people had died on the spot.
At this moment, among the nine Jindan monks who came with them, only Liang Yan, Wuxin, Gu Zhiyu and Wang Linhe were still alive.
It's just that their current situation is not very good. Nine long rivers of blood swords tightly surround the four of them, and countless sword energy whizzes past, leaving them with almost no power to fight back.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Liang Yan's mind:
"I still have a secret technique that can compete with him, but I need you to help me buy time!"
The person who spoke was Wu Xin. Liang Yan immediately nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.
"Purple Thunder, Black Lotus unsheathes!"
Liang Yan let out a low shout, pinched the sword skills with both hands, and the purple and black swords were unsheathed at the same time. The three-color sword light erupted in mid-air, and the sword intent surged in an instant.
After he advanced to the golden elixir, his understanding of the "Phaseless Sword Technique" went to a higher level. Now he can try to control three flying swords at the same time, but he is still a little unskilled.
In normal times, he would not have used this move, but now that he was on the line between life and death, he could only give it a try.
I saw three flying swords echoing each other in mid-air, and different sword intentions merged with each other. Under the operation of the "Phaseless Sword Sutra", there was no disharmony between them.
"It actually happened!"
Liang Yan was overjoyed and hurriedly made a seal with one hand. He saw the three-color sword lights as horns, with the Mayfly Sword as the leader, Black Lotus and Purple Thunder as the assistants. In an instant, he switched from defense to offense and broke through the two nearby blood swords.
long river.
He walked with the sword himself and followed the three flying swords. His speed suddenly increased and he rushed towards the location of the Evil Sword Fairy like a meteor.
"What a boy! You actually have such a method!"
When the Evil Sword Immortal saw this, he couldn't help but secretly praise him, but the next moment, he made a seal with both hands and turned the other three rivers of blood swords around, suppressing them all towards Liang Yan.
In the mid-air, countless sword auras were flying across the air. The two sword masters exchanged dozens of moves in an instant. Liang Yan felt an endless stream of bloodthirsty sword aura coming towards him, suppressing him until he could hardly breathe.
At this moment, Wu Xin suddenly heard a soft drink, and then a huge Dharma statue slowly appeared in mid-air.
This dharma image is divided into two halves. The left half is a charming demon woman, wearing a purple robe and a light gauze. She has a graceful figure and a pair of charming eyes that are even more captivating, making people unable to help but imagine.
The one on the right is a saintly human woman in white clothes, with fluttering sleeves, flying hair, and clear eyes. She looks like a deity descending to earth, a taciturn saint.
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