Mortal's journey to immortality

Under Qingyan's creepy suggestion, Duan Zhidao ran two hundred miles away.

He stopped and looked up, his eyes flashing with green light, but they were no match for the moment of light when the green sword rain met the golden sun, not even one thousandth of it.

But he still kept his eyes wide open, wanting to see clearly who won and who lost.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth were extremely bright, but he moved just a moment after the brightest moment.

Without a moment's hesitation, he turned back and fought back.

This is the only chance to turn defeat into victory under Qingyan's induction.

Wang Lu was thrown away like a kite with its string broken.

He was defeated, but Ximen Qian was no better.

If Ximen Qian adds another sword to Wang Lu, even Daluo Jinxian will be unable to save his life.

Even if Qin Hui returns to her peak and comes back intact, it will be of no avail.

While Ximen Qian was seriously injured and the palace was covered by his own formation, Bai Yang and Dong Wushuang had no time to care. In the thin line between life and death, he didn't care whether he had a sneak attack or not, whether he was despicable or not, and whether he broke the morality of the immortal world or not, it had nothing to do with him.

When Ximen Qian was at his weakest, he was sent to Guixu, so that he had a glimmer of hope for survival.

"drink!"

As fast as thunder, a shiny black sword that had cut through the past and present flew out of the air, and he shouted as the sword "swooshed" and sank into the Tianling Gai.

"boom!"

With the help of the strange vision of the nameless broadsword, the speed was like the flickering light of the sword, reaching the incredible speed of four thousand feet and one breath at the flick of a finger, and the lightning and flint were nothing more than that.

At the same time, the halo of the magic weapon "Crescent Moon" in the hand is dim and cold, as if the frost is shrouded in the early morning of late autumn, and the heaven and earth are filled with chills.

"The Frost Moon destroys the world."

Duan Zhi jumped to the sun and the moon, sweeping towards Ximenqian with the biting frost that covered the sky and the ground.

"Humph!"

"Young clown, you also want to compete on the Immortal Road. Since you are anxious to die, then go on the road with Wang Lu."

Ximen Qian was on the verge of collapse, covered in bruises, external muscles shattered, and bones broken. The injuries were so severe that he almost couldn't hold the Qinggang Sword in his hand.

Wang Lu, the ultimate enemy, was finally defeated by him and became a lamb to be slaughtered on the chopping board. He could be knocked out of his wits with just one sword strike.

However, Duan Zhi seemed to have picked the right time. As long as he added a sword, he would be dead or alive.

Although he was powerful, the huge counter-shock power was almost wiped out by the rain of swords from the sky, and the little that still leaked out immediately shattered about 70% of his internal organs and various organs.

The injury was extremely serious, but compared to Wang Lu's brutality, it was thousands of times better.

Although my body is in dilapidated condition, there is a secret method in "Ximen Yijian" that uses a baby as a substitute. Coupled with the one-tenth of his mana that he still has, and the shocking sword power that dominates the world, it is impossible to have another heaven-shattering sword rain. no problem.

The sharp and strange power that splashes the sky, is cold to the bone, and is cold to the soul is not trivial. If you are not careful, you will be beaten, and everything that has just been taken into your hands and has not been warmed is lost.

Huh, kill me while I'm sick!

Duan Zhi, who is seriously injured, you have openly violated the iron law of not intervening in a life-and-death fight. Only by making you pay the price of death can I vent the anger and hatred in my heart.

"rise!"

Ximen Qian muttered, "Hey", a Nascent Soul with eyes closed tightly, white and flawless, and the Taoist rhyme flowing all over his body, did not know when he was holding the azure sword that had shrunk a million times, and was about to point it at Duan Zhi. He struck out with Wang Lu's sword.

Unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred!

"what!"

The Nascent Soul Statue, which never opened its eyes or made a sound, saw something so frightening that it turned into a ray of clear light and threw it towards the body on the dry ground of Ximen without even thinking about it.

He was fast, and there was someone faster than him. He was so fast that even if he was seriously injured, he had to stop even if he was seriously injured, showing fear and horror.

Countless strands, countless flakes, layer upon layer of white clouds covering the sky and the sun, above and below the sky, from all directions, front, back, left, and right, without any warning, are overwhelmingly facing Nascent Soul, as if they are crazy, ferocious and violent, as if they have sworn hatred and cannot eat its flesh. Those who tasted his blood, knocked on his bones, and sucked out his marrow swarmed over him and enveloped him in an instant.

There is no way to heaven and no way to earth.

They were surrounded by people and couldn't get through.

"what……"

A deafening scream came to an abrupt end in the thick and thick clouds that were so dense that they couldn't be seen. Ximen Qian's life also ended abruptly.

Duan Zhi vomited blood profusely, and involuntarily and tightly clutched his chest. The fear in his eyes was unbearable. It was as strong and shocking as if it had happened to him, and he was frightened. It made him tremble all over and lose his mind.

Ximen Qian, a genius of a generation, died suddenly due to an unexpected coincidence. Perhaps even he himself never thought that he would die in such a cruel way of being eaten alive.

One moment it was like a demon god coming into the world and killing everyone with all its might, and the next moment it disappeared into thin air and turned into nothing.

It was such a miserable death, so damn miserable.

What kind of madness and vagaries of the world have caused such calamity and disaster!

Duan Zhi stood there in a state of despair, his mind was shaken violently and he could not calm down for a long time.

"ah!"

A howl of ghosts and wolves spread out in all directions.

I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to suddenly remember:

There was also a person lying on the ground as if dead, motionless.