Hulang Valley, the almost broken Thirty-Seven Gorges.
Xia Ming clenched the Yuanfeng Blood Sword in his hand and walked towards Ji Hanshui step by step.
The scarlet gears are turning endlessly, and the Extreme Sea Blood Wheel is roaring.
Even so, Xia Ming's physical body could not return to its original state for a while.
He was still hurt too badly.
Ji Hanshui's piercing gaze with the quasi-immortal weapon was no joke.
That terrifying light left too many hidden wounds in Xia Ming's body.
The broken eyes were like silver needles, piercing into Xia Ming's flesh and blood one by one.
While preventing the flesh and blood from healing, it is also greedily devouring the energy and blood to strengthen itself.
The pain is always there and never stops.
Even so, Xia Ming still walked stubbornly towards Ji Hanshui.
It is impossible to retreat.
It is impossible to retreat in this life.
Really fearless!
The true immortal never retreats!
Looking at the shining mark of destiny between Ji Hanshui's eyebrows, the light in Xia Ming's eyes dimmed a little more.
Prince Qianyuan relies on cannibalism to strengthen his cultivation. Does he deserve to have the mark of destiny?
Immortal Qianyuan has raised the remaining blood of generations to seek immortality, so he deserves to be an immortal!
How are human-eating immortals different from beasts?
He also deserves to be called an immortal!
When Xia Ming's thoughts were stirring, Zhao Yuanfeng in the Blood Sword also noticed something was wrong.
After leaving Xia Ming's Dantian furnace, Zhao Yuanfeng was also able to spy on the situation outside.
The surroundings were broken, the spiritual energy was distorted, and there was even a faint sense of transcendent pressure.
That kind of coercion... doesn't look like an immortal, but more like an immortal weapon!
The Immortal's Weapon is also known as the Transcendent Weapon.
Immortals use their transcendent souls to control the destiny of heaven, collect spiritual materials from heaven and earth, and forge them into weapons.
The instrument of detachment carries the great road and the detachment of the immortal.
In fact, most of the transcendent weapons are immortal weapons.
Because the immortal body is weak, they need to rely more on the benefits of artifacts.
But the devil is different. The devil rarely forges weapons of transcendence.
Demons firmly believe in the power of the physical body. For them, their own bodies are the carrier of the great road.
The way to salvation is in the body, so why bother looking outside for sustenance?
The body is the best weapon!
However, it turns out that the demon body is not necessarily better than the fairy weapon.
Relying on the power of immortal weapons, immortals are generally stronger than demons.
Thinking of the immortal weapon, Zhao Yuanfeng couldn't help but feel gloomy.
I think back then, he also had an immortal weapon.
It's a pity that in the battle with the real demon Qin Gu, Zhao Yuanfeng's immortal weapon was gone.
In front of the real devil's destined Tao Tu, even the immortal weapons are not enough.
……
While Zhao Yuanfeng was thinking about everything, Xia Ming was already killing Ji Hanshui with his sword.
Looking at the long sword entangled with blood in Xia Ming's hand, Ji Hanshui's eyes became a little more serious.
"Monster and devil! Death is not a pity!"
"I think you still have some strength left!"
Although the aura exuded by the Immortal Blood Anchor Sword is very strange.
But Qianyuan Ji Hanshui was not panicked at all.
What are you panicking about?
It's not a fairy weapon.
How big of a storm can it cause?
It's good that this guy is alive.
Only if I am alive can I personally behead him!
To comfort my sister Longyue’s spirit in the sky!
With a cold look in his eyes, Ji Hanshui held the spiritual sword and slashed directly towards Xia Ming's neck.
The sword light spread across the sky, and the spiritual energy surged, emptying out for ten miles.
Faced with such a blow, Xia Ming directly swung his sword to meet it.
The next moment, the sword shook and roared.
Staring at the bloodshot sword in Xia Ming's hand, Ji Hanshui's eyes suddenly turned sharp.
"Magic weapon...this is actually a magic weapon."
"You are indeed a complete devil!"
"So and so..."
"Just die!"
The vertical pupils between Ji Hanshui's brows slowly opened and closed, and the Qianyuan Dharma eyes embedded in them were shining brightly again.
Burning essence and blood supplies the vertical pupil, and the Eight Cauldrons spiritual energy infuses the quasi-immortal weapon.
Without hesitation, Ji Hanshui used the Qianyuan Dharma Eye again.
Things here can no longer be delayed.
A quick victory is the way to go.
If things are too late, things will change, so don’t be careless.
When Ji Hanshui's eyes were shining brightly, Xia Ming also took a deep breath.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and everything around him was slowly fading.
Daguan Zhijian, Qianyuan Kendo... I recall the scenes of sword light from the past.
Xia Ming tightly clenched the Yuanfeng Sword in his hand.
At this time of the killing, Zhao Yuanfeng in the Blood Sword also came back to his senses.
Feeling the terrifying fluctuations coming from Ji Hanshui's eyebrows opposite him.
Zhao Yuanfeng immediately twitched his soul.
Something is wrong!
What the hell is that?
Immortal weapon?
wrong! wrong!
The one riding the horse seems to be a quasi-immortal weapon?
What are you doing, young master?
Does he want me to block this thing?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Even if it's not an immortal weapon, I can't stop this thing.
Besides, this Immortal Blood Anchor Sword is definitely not at the level of a quasi-immortal weapon.
If this is blocked hard, this sword will break!
When Zhao Yuanfeng's thoughts were stirring, Xia Ming's voice echoed within the sword body again.
【Zhao Yuanfeng! 】
【The time has come to test you! 】
【bring it on! Zhao Yuanfeng! It's time for you to show off! 】
Hearing Xia Ming's words, Zhao Yuanfeng in the Blood Sword already wanted to curse.
Performance?
Show off!
This damn thing is sending you to death! !
What made Zhao Yuanfeng even more speechless was that he had to die before Xia Ming.
Cursing secretly in his heart, before Zhao Yuanfeng could refute, Xia Ming had already swung his sword to meet him.
Turning on the magnetic field induction, Xia Ming used Wei Wei's Kanyu Dao to directly apply the tiger and wolf's momentum to the sword.
Then, Xia Ming drew his sword.
Daguan Yushi drew his sword and slashed!
The next moment, the Yuanfeng Sword, filled with energy and blood, struck directly at Ji Hanshui's eyes.
The moment the two collided, thunder erupted on the spot.
In an instant, the air wave was exhausted, and the billowing smoke and dust were like ripples on the water.
It is rippling, boundless and spectacular.
Qianyuan's eyes were turbulent, and Yuanfeng's sword was sharp.
The middle current hits the water, and the spiritual energy surges.
In a daze, Xia Ming felt that he seemed to be cutting off the flow with his sword.
The long river is vast, and splashes of water splash on Xia Ming's body from time to time.
What a pity...the reality is extremely cruel.
Those things that hit Xia Ming were not waves at all, but the terrifying splashing eyes.
The glare in his eyes was like a knife, consuming away flesh and blood inch by inch. Severe pain hit him. Xia Ming's eyes were piercing and he didn't even take a step back.
At this moment, if you retreat, you will definitely die!
While Xia Ming struggled to hold on, Zhao Yuanfeng inside the Blood Sword also felt uncomfortable.
Under such a terrifying charge, Yuanfeng's sword shook continuously, and cracks even appeared on the sword.
I'm afraid that if it lasts for a few more breaths, the blood sword will break. Once the blood sword breaks, Zhao Yuanfeng will not be able to escape death.
In desperation, Zhao Yuanfeng could only use his own soul to stabilize the bloody sword.
While being stable, it also means that the relationship between Zhao Yuanfeng and Blood Sword is also constantly deepening.
While cursing Xia Ming and working hard to strengthen the blood sword, Zhao Yuanfeng almost went crazy.
Ji Hanshui slowly approached Xia Ming after raising the Qianyuan Dharma Eye.
The more painful Xia Ming was, the happier he felt.
At this moment, in this situation, the Crown Prince Ji Hanshui savored the pleasure of revenge.
When he noticed Ji Hanshui walking into the magnetic field induction range, a bright light suddenly flashed in Xia Ming's eyes.
This is the moment you have been waiting for!
——[Immortal magic! The heart of a single husband! 】
As the Immortal Magic Sacrifice started, twisting whirlpools appeared in Xia Ming's right eye.
The moment he saw Xia Ming's right eye, Ji Hanshui's expression suddenly changed.
"How can it be!"
"This! This is the Eye of the Great World!"
"How come he has the Eye of the Great World!"
Ji Hanshui's soul trembled for a moment, allowing Xia Ming's magical technique to be used smoothly.
[The hearts of a single husband are connected. 】
[Open the curse and share the pain! 】【Quack, quack, quack! 】
At the same time that Xia Ming's lips curled up, the spiritual energy fluctuations on Ji Hanshui's body began to suddenly weaken.
Not only the spiritual energy, but also the Qianyuan blood in Ji Hanshui's body began to dim.
The two superimposed, and the light of Qianyuan Dharma Eyes also faded.
The heart of a single husband...
After all, it is the curse of Immortal Longwu.
The spiritual energy is dim and the vitality and blood are weak. This is not the end.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Hanshui realized the pain Xia Ming endured.
The pain is endless, just like being punished by Ling Chi.
The pain was over. What was even more terrifying was the endless and boundless distracting thoughts in my mind.
As his thoughts stirred up, Ji Hanshui suddenly had an extremely terrifying thought in his heart.
"Is this guy Xia Ming the reincarnation of an immortal?"
"Ancestor Qianyuan can leave a trace of his remnant soul to plan for the future, why can't other immortals do the same?"
"The human body is created by nature, and the immortals open up its territory! Is it really the great treasure that the immortals opened up?"
"No! No! No! They are leaving a way out for themselves!"
"They are eating their own descendants!"
"I am the nourishment of immortals!"
"Not just me! The whole world!"
"Immortals eat humans!"
"I got it!"
Thoughts agitated, and all kinds of distracting thoughts filled my mind.
For a moment, Ji Hanshui was shocked by the thoughts in his mind.
In a daze, Ji Hanshui felt that he had clearly seen the essence of the immortal!
Taking advantage of Ji Hanshui's absence, Xia Ming directly summoned Zhao Yuanfeng.
【Zhao Yuanfeng! 】
【What are you waiting for! 】
[The time has come for you to be loyal! 】
[Kill this person! I'll let bygones be bygones! 】
[Bless the Immortal Blood Anchor Sword! Kill him for me! 】
After hearing Xia Ming's words, Zhao Yuanfeng no longer hesitated.
He poured all his soul and soul into blessing the Immortal Blood Anchor Sword.
Today, Zhao Yuanfeng and Xia Ming are just grasshoppers on the same rope.
One is prosperous and both are prosperous, one is declining and both are declining.
Zhao Yuanfeng can only give it a try.
With the blessing of the transcendent soul, the Immortal Blood Anchor Sword suddenly became sharper.
At this time of ebb and flow, Xia Ming sacrificed his physical body and raised the Immortal Blood Anchor Sword with all his strength.
The next moment, the Blood Anchor Sword had already cut into Ji Hanshui's lower jaw and moved upwards along the lower jaw.
In the end, the bloody long sword directly flew away the bright black bead in Ji Hanshui's vertical pupils.
……
At the same time, in the canyon in the distance.
Ji Jianxin, who noticed that the quasi-immortal weapon was stirring again, became much more ruthless in her attacks.
The natal bronze mirror trembled endlessly, and the spiritual energy in the body surged.
Regardless of the consequences, Ji Jianxin frantically activated the natal spiritual weapon, directly trapping Hui Daya in place.
Then, without any hesitation, Ji Jianxin immediately rushed back to assist Ji Hanshui.
Time is precious!
When Ji Jianxin arrived, she saw an extremely cruel scene.
Ji Hanshui, the crown prince of Qianyuan... was actually killed by that thief!
The ferocious blood sword directly cut the crown prince Ji Hanshui's head in half!
Prince Qianyuan! Kill with one sword!
Killing means killing. This guy also used a white flag to collect Ji Hanshui's soul.
When Ji Jianxin was furious, he saw Qianyuan's eyes running towards him quickly.
The prince's death is a foregone conclusion, and Ji's quasi-immortal weapon cannot be lost.
Therefore, Ji Jianxin still chose the quasi-immortal weapon.
Looking at the distant Qianyuan Famu, Xia Ming slowly narrowed his eyes.
The thing seemed to be alive and went straight to Ji Jian's heart.
Xia Ming couldn't keep him even if he wanted to.
After putting away the quasi-immortal weapon, Ji Jianxin turned around and killed Xia Ming.
Before he could reach Xia Ming first, the two Eight Cauldrons on Xia Ming's side had already turned back.
Wuliangshanhui Big Ya broke through the shackles of the bronze mirror and immediately rushed to Yi Er's side.
Qinglong Daozi, who had returned, stood directly in front of Xia Ming.
Looking at the unharmed Qinglong Daozi, Ji Jianxin's eyes narrowed.
Then, he saw the strange-looking Duke Weiran of the Donglin Kong family not far away.
Holding the Qianyuan Dharma Eye in her hand tightly, Ji Jian fled away without hesitation.
Ji Jianxin's cultivation level is less than Jiuding, and his bloodline is not dense enough.
Therefore, he could not activate the Qianyuan quasi-immortal weapon.
Besides, the two monks in the Eight Cauldron Mahayana Realm are not that easy to kill.
Except for the two Eight Cauldrons that were in the way, Donglin Kongniao's attitude was also extremely weird.
If Kong Cheng hadn't died too, Ji Jianxin would have thought that all this was a trap set by the Kong family.
Ji Hanshui died... and the mark of destiny on his forehead gradually dimmed.
Then, the destiny mark on the top of Qinglong Daozi, Po Liuhan, and Yi Er became a little bigger.
And Xia Ming, who killed Ji Hanshui, still had no destiny mark between his eyebrows.
It seemed that... destiny had really abandoned him.
Qian Yuan fled far away, but the forces in Dongji Tianye were still holding on to their original positions.
The young master of the Kong family, Kong Cheng, died in battle. How could Duke Wei Ran not want an explanation?
Wei Rangong didn't leave, and these forces could only watch on the sidelines.
Under the watchful eyes of the cultivators, Wei Rangong restrained Kong Cheng's broken body, and then he slowly walked towards Qinglong Daozi.
Looking at Xia Ming and others standing behind Qinglong Daozi, a look of helplessness suddenly flashed in Wei Ran's eyes.
A peacock gives birth to a phoenix...
The Kong family has failed this phoenix.
Alas... all of this can certainly be undone!
Sure can!
Once Kong Cheng dies, our Kong family has no other choice.
I have to go back and convince them!
With his thoughts clear, Duke Weiran nodded slightly towards Qinglong Daozi, and then left without looking back.
The cultivators in Dongji were extremely shocked, but they could only leave with Wei Ran Gong.
The real owner has endured it, so what are they excited about watching the excitement?
Qianyuan Xianzhou and Donglin Kongniao left, and Xia Ming and others also began to sort out the battlefield.
Po Liuhan refined Ji Hanshui's body, and Qinglong Daozi found the lost little donkey.
Wuliangshan Hui Daya entrusted another ear to Xia Ming.
Patting Xia Ming's shoulder, Hui Daya's eyes were very soft.
"Old Man Wei's apprentice?"
"Okay! Good job!"
"Call me uncle, I won't take advantage of you."
He bowed his hands respectfully and said goodbye to Xia Ming.
"Xia Ming pays homage to uncle."
After giving Xia Ming a round jade pendant, Hui Da Ya's eyes dimmed quietly.
"Go out to avoid the limelight first, and go back to see the old man later."
"That guy... I must have missed you too."
Hearing Hui Daya's words, Xia Ming's body shook violently.
Looking up at Hui Daya, Xia Ming replied from the bottom of his heart:
"Yes, I will definitely go see Master Wei."
……
The war in Tiger Wolf Valley has been decided, but the war in Zhongji Holy Continent has just begun.
Daguan II and III personally led the army on an expedition to the Zhongji Holy Continent. On the side of Daguan was the ultimate path.
Zhidao Immortal's direct son Yuan Daoyin, his second son Yuan Daojiang, and the elite commanders headed straight for the hinterland of the Holy Continent.
When Zhongji Shengzhou led his troops to support the frontal battlefield, the two major Immortal Continents, Qianyuan and Taichu, were attacked from the side.
Then, from the rear of Zhongji Holy Continent, Daye, Jianwu, and soldiers arrived again.
Not only did the two major immortal continents come, they also blocked the two major immortal continents, Guangwu and Guangchu, behind them.
At this time, the immortals asked!
From the Zhongji Holy Continent, all the lords of mountains and seas emerge.
Even so, they could not stop Xianzhou's attack.
The sky is filled with blood, and the mountains and rivers are fought until landslides.
All the residents of the Holy Continent grabbed the ground with their heads, raised their heads and howled.
[Zhongji Holy Continent will stand for thousands of years! Work hard to maintain the age of immortals! 】
[Why is the Holy Continent like this! Why do immortals do this! 】
【Heaven is unfair! There is no saint in the world! 】
It's just that their accusations can't stop the butcher's knife in the hands of the immortals.
At this time when all life was in ruins, the Prime Minister of Zhongji Holy Continent slowly walked out.
When Zaizhi took one step forward, wind and thunder followed, and clouds of calamity suddenly rose.
The pinnacle of the human world is the Nine Cauldrons!
Jiuding is your honor!
And the venerable one should survive the thunder tribulation! (End of chapter)
