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After getting close to the enemy, in just a few seconds, 20% of her energy was consumed.

"Tsk."

Xi Heng realized that the guy in front of him was not like himself, but just a wizard who changed his career halfway.

She had a flying sword, spirit stones, and a variety of spells for both offense and defense - it was obvious that she had inherited a complete set of skills.

Although I don't know whether it was taught by an immortal master or obtained from the relics of immortals, it is definitely much more formal than myself.

After Xi Heng deflected the flying sword, he did not continue to pursue, but directly asked:

"Have you already embarked on the path to immortality, practicing Qi cultivation?"

The Red Sky Goddess turned her sword finger, and the flying sword revolved in the air and aimed at Xi Heng again.

She made another finger gesture with her other hand, and the thin white protective shield on her body was filled with some color.

"There is no spiritual power in this place, how can we practice Qi?" The other party snorted lightly, pressed down the sword again, and the flying sword attacked.

Xi Heng raised his sword to block, but the opponent's flying sword turned again.

But how could he be fooled by the same move twice? He had predicted this move and bounced it off with a simultaneous move of his elbow and wrist.

"You said this place doesn't work, but maybe other places will?" Xi Heng narrowed his eyes.

During the conversation, the Goddess of Red Sky stopped pointing her sword and also paused her attack.

"Aren't you the demon from the Great Dark Heaven? How come you don't know?" she asked with a frown.

"I lost my memory."

Xi Heng made up a random excuse to get away with it.

"Your Great Dark Heaven and the Pure Fire Bright Lord exist in the same realm."

The other party said:

"Legend has it that the land is on the other side of Chonghai. As long as we build a ship big enough to cross Chonghai and reach the place where spiritual energy lasts forever, we can absorb and exhale the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and practice qigong to cultivate immortality."

"You, the demon, came from that realm, didn't you?" The Goddess of Red Sky seemed to hope that she would remember something.

"is it?"

Xi Heng is not really a demon, how could he know such things?

"Forget it, it seems that you don't know anything." The other party shook his head: "I originally thought that as a dark sky demon, you should know the location of that fairyland. I also wanted to capture you alive and bring you to the sea to lead the way, but now it seems that there is no need for that."

Xi Heng's mouth twitched.

She also thought that the other party knew the location of the immortal secret realm.

It turned out that the Goddess Chitian was not clear either. She only knew about the legend of the fairyland that required crossing Chonghai, but she didn't know the exact location, and still wanted her help.

But legends are just legends. It is still uncertain whether the place actually existed or whether it still exists now.

"Catch the sword!"

The Goddess of Scarlet Sky had nothing to say, and the flaming flying sword once again cut through the sky like a meteor.

Xi Heng felt a hint of murderous intent, and immediately calmed down. He quickly captured the trajectory and details of the incoming flying sword, and drew his sword to deflect it.

The flying sword attacked again a moment after being sent flying, its trajectory vague and strange, giving her the illusion that she was facing a swordsman with skills far beyond those of an ordinary swordsman.

After a few bangs, the powerful flying sword did not weaken at all.

Seeing the flying sword stabbing again, and a fire dragon suddenly roaring towards the side, Xi Heng used his sword heart and used the blood sea ferry technique on the flying sword again.

After a few moves, the sword's power seemed to have taken effect, and the burning flying sword actually stayed in the air for a moment.

The Goddess Chi Tian was startled and tried to retract her sword finger, but the flying sword seemed to have a sudden delay and became extremely difficult to control.

"It turns out that the sword heart can also affect the flying sword..." Xi Heng thought silently for a moment, then immediately changed his target and pointed the tip of the sword at the white-robed woman beside him.

The long sword was gathered in his back hand, and in the blink of an eye, he took a step forward and thrust forward.

The tip of the sword broke through the air in an instant, creating a white barrier, stirring up a strong wind, and carrying with it a surging force.

"Yueyin!"

In the last second she was still entangled with the flying sword, and in the next moment the sword had already arrived in front of the enemy.

Chen Fenghuo gritted his teeth, and the fingering in his hands changed rapidly, gathering another stream of fire that gushed forward.

"Puff!" Xi Heng also activated the blood patterns on the back of his hand at the same time, and the blood surge technique rose and erupted, crashing into the surging flames.

The fire and blood collided, making a deafening bang.

The sword pierced through blood and fire, and the sword energy gushed out, piercing straight towards the powerful enemy in front of him.

The opponent had no time to resist and was hit directly by the white gas barrier.

Although the shield can block two ordinary sword moves, her Yueyin Sword is several times more powerful than ordinary moves.

As soon as it touched the shield, you could hear a few shattering sounds.

The white shield did not emit violent ripples like before, but was directly pierced through by the sharp sword blade.

Without the protection of the white mask, the enemy was about to be pierced through the heart, but the next moment his whole body suddenly lit up with golden light.

The sword was like stabbing a diamond, unable to move forward even a bit.

"Are there any spells or treasures that can protect you?" Xi Heng frowned.

The moment the sword hit, the opponent's constantly changing finger techniques suddenly stopped.

She thought it was another spell coming, so she moved away and prepared to block it.

However, there was no change in the surroundings.

"Eh?"

Then, the body of the Goddess Chitian, who seemed to be at ease, suddenly tilted.

With a pounce, he fell to the ground.

"..."

There was silence.

"Huh?" Xi Heng blinked.

Did you win?

She's not serious yet...

Looking closely, the white-robed woman lying on the ground still had her eyes open, but her pupils had lost their luster.

Sword Heart

Although the sword blade cannot cut through the layers of defense on the enemy, the sword heart can ignore them and directly penetrate the heart.

At that moment just now, the enemy was obviously confident that he could block Xi Heng's attack. His ten clenched fingers had already begun to cast new spells, and the flying sword from behind had already attacked again.

But although she could block the sword blade, she could not block the sword's heart.

The opponent obviously had no idea what Kenshin was and did not take it into account in the fight.

Just this little negligence led to their defeat on the spot.

Xi Heng didn't expect that the result of his first battle with a cultivator who was good at using magic would be like this.

"Magic is just a kind of power. Although the physical strength and moves of martial arts are difficult to deal with, a martial artist's will that is pure enough can penetrate protective spells and kill with one blow..." she said to herself.

As the Goddess of Red Sky fell, the flaming flying sword floating in the air also fell to the ground, and the flames above gradually dissipated.

In the surrounding areas, the two thousand troops led by Chen Fenghuo were also stunned.

I don't know whether I should save the fallen goddess or escape immediately.

The Goddess of Red Sky was the messenger from heaven whom they believed in, but she was defeated by the demon before their eyes.

During the collapse of faith, among the thousands of soldiers, no one dared to step forward to provoke the demon.

Most of them are firm believers of the Jingming Sect, and they know deep in their hearts that only the messenger of Jinghuo Mingzun can defeat the demons.

Even the Goddess Chitian, the messenger from heaven, has been defeated by the sword of the demon. How can a group of mortals like them have the ability to fight against the demons?

Ordinary mortals thought so, and the warriors among them did not dare to take action.

They knew very well that the gap between Hua Jin and ordinary warriors was like a chasm.

Not to mention, the demon in front of him is not an ordinary Hua Jin warrior, and he also has a great reputation in the martial arts world.

If you go forward, you will die.

Thousands of soldiers stood still and just stared blankly at the demon approaching the fallen Goddess of Red Sky step by step.

Then, he raised his foot and kicked lightly.

"Are you still alive?" Xi Heng asked.

The woman in front of him named Chen Fenghuo did not have any injuries on her body, her heartbeat was still beating, and her breathing was normal and even - she just fainted with her eyes open.

Of course, a person who has fainted will not respond.

Xi Heng squatted down and patted the other person's fairly delicate face.

"I still have something to ask you. At least wait until I finish asking before you die, okay?"

"..."

"Tsk." Xi Heng shook his head, stood up again, looked around and said:

"Is there a doctor here? Come and treat her."

The soldiers of the Jingming Sect did not dare to say much, and most of them began to retreat slowly.

Naturally, I wouldn't answer her question.

Xi Heng has his own solution to this situation.

"I want to ask if there is a doctor here." Her tone became slow and heavy, and she slowly raised the long sword in her right hand and pointed it at the front soldier:

"If no one answers, I will ask again and kill them."

She paused with the tip of her sword, pointing at a general in full armor.

Although his clothes were all pieced together and had many defects, he was already one of the best-equipped men in the Jingming Sect's army.

Xi Heng could no longer suppress his murderous intent. His eyes flashed with murderous aura.

The soldier pointed at by the sword trembled all over, and a chill crept up his spine and across his neck, as if his neck would be cut off in the next moment.

"Yes! Yes!" The deputy general was chilled by the murderous intent and shouted:

"Call the army doctor!"

The messenger in the rear also shouted yes immediately, and the orders were loudly spread one by one. An old woman in gray clothes walked out of the army, carrying a wooden box and trembling as she walked forward.

"Get treatment." Xi Heng yawned and watched quietly from the side.

"Yes."

The doctor looked at the patient's symptoms and reluctantly took out some wake-up powder mixed with water and fed it to the patient. He then pressed a few acupoints, but all to no avail.

"This...this." She was clearly not upset at all, yet her mind was distracted. She had never seen such symptoms before.

"Can it be cured?" Xi Heng asked casually.

"I am incompetent. The goddess may need some time to recuperate." The other party's voice trembled slightly.

"Well, let's set up the tent here and take her to rest." Xi Heng saw that this group of people had lost their will to fight, so he asked according to the situation: "Is there anyone in your Jingming Sect who dares to step forward and fight me?"

The people in the surrounding military departments looked at each other and dared not say anything.

"It seems there is no one here." Xi Heng moved the tip of his sword and pointed. Every time he pointed to a location, the person there would take a few steps back.

"I will leave you a way to survive. Please turn your faith to my Great Dark Heaven Sect. If you are willing, lay down your weapons and surrender. If you are not willing, continue to fight me."

The military at hand was hesitant and looking at each other's attitudes, not daring to fight or surrender.

Xi Heng then turned the sword back and pointed it at the deputy general:

"It starts with you. Either draw your sword and fight me, or throw away your weapon. I give you three seconds."

"three."

When the count was almost to one, the strong murderous intent had completely enveloped the opponent's entire body, and the coldness that penetrated into his bones made it impossible for him to make up his mind to draw the blade.

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