Mortal's journey to immortality

"Break it for me!"

Luo Fangzhou shouted softly, and swung out hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye. "Swish, swish, swish, swish..." In the ordinary moment, pieces of invisible and sharp sword nets covered the Cloud and Mist Locking Sky Array.

The great sound is rare.

Who could have imagined that he not only practiced the "Art of Entering the Devil" to the "Inner Devil" chapter where the illusion is invisible and pervasive, but also excelled in swordsmanship, reaching the advanced realm of "silent sound".

At the same time, every sword strike creates an extremely powerful sword formation.

This magical power is somewhat similar to the endless overlapping of Wang Lu's strength, both of which require hundreds of tempering before they can become steel.

His swordsmanship is extremely powerful, but it also has its shortcomings.

Every time he swung out a sword, not only did his aura drop severely, but his magic power also sank like a rolling stone.

As if time was of the essence, seeing that hundreds of sword formations had no effect on the large formation, he completely ignored the loss of his magic power, and waved his hands like a Thousand-Armed Guanyin, with countless hands waving countless swords towards the same position of the large formation. The dense sword nets covered the sky and rushed forward.

At this point, after ten or so breaths, less than 10% of his magic power was left.

Finally, the thick clouds and fog that were as still as water began to change, and it happened so suddenly that no one could react and it broke into pieces and collapsed.

"Click."

A cracking sound was heard.

Luo Fangzhou looked determined. He glanced at Xu Tian, ​​whose eyes were still empty, then jumped towards the almost invisible crack and suddenly disappeared.

He escaped from the formation in a very dangerous way.

Ten breaths later, Xu Tian woke up with a groan of "Hmm".

Looking at the empty world with thick clouds and heavy fog, an indescribable feeling of confusion, self-blame, regret, escape and weakness... mixed negative emotions came one after another.

He did not try to stop it and let it take root, sprout and bear fruit. Xu Tian's body trembled involuntarily, but his eyes became more and more determined.

After a stick of incense, "bang bang", electricity was generated in the empty room, accompanied by two flashes of lightning shooting out of his eyes, "ah", Xu Tian roared to the sky, the howling sound went straight into the sky, vibrating back and forth, lasting for a long time.

In this decisive battle with Luo Fangzhou, the two were evenly matched and each gained something.

Even though he had taken away the secret of "ascension", under the baptism of his "Art of Entering the Demonic Realm", it was like a complete cleansing of the hair and marrow during the foundation-building process, and his mind was forged to be indestructible as if he had been reborn.

The mind, soul, thoughts and spirit have improved by leaps and bounds, which is completely incomparable to the past.

He believed that if this world did not have restrictions on the unknown realm above the Spirit Transformation Stage, no matter how ferocious the extraterritorial demon was, he would be able to blow it up with one punch and successfully advance.

Luo Fangzhou is indeed a rare opponent. Judging from this life-and-death duel, another of his advantages has been revealed.

Do everything within your ability, and when you realize that you cannot win, give up cleanly and decisively.

Many people do things knowing that they are impossible, and the result is often like a child wielding a sledgehammer, overestimating their own capabilities and bringing about their own destruction.

When Luo Fangzhou saw that there was no way out for him, he thought the best thing to do was to escape while he was still trying to expel the last evil thoughts, rather than fighting desperately.

Because he knew that as long as he took action, he would stop clearing out the evil thoughts and wake up. It would be too late to leave then.

With his phoenix-like rebirth, it will become more difficult for Luo Fangzhou to win.

And the key point is that in order to ascend, he had to stop because there were more important things waiting for him.

Luo Fangzhou was not afraid of him. He must have some powerful tricks that he hadn't used yet. He just didn't want to fight in vain.

Naturally, they were also worried about getting stuck in the mud and being defeated and killed.

Luo Fangzhou's escape made him feel helpless and a little uneasy.

Their next encounter will be a true fight to the death.

There is no need to think too much. With a clear direction, Luo Fangzhou will become stronger at that time.

It is still unclear who will win.

There is no point in thinking too much, Xu Tian sat cross-legged.

Instead of dismantling the formation, he took out a pill and swallowed it. He was also seriously injured and had to recover every second before he could kill Gao Zheng and Peng Yao in one fell swoop.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Three hours passed in a flash. The thunder and fierce thunderstorms continued without stopping. However, Wang Lu, who was in the center of the sea of ​​thunder, seemed to have cultivated an indestructible body and did not suffer any harm at all.

Indeed, for an absolutely strong person at the Taizun level, with the help of various means, it is still possible to persist for several days.

But for you, since all the elixirs are ineffective, no matter how deep your foundation is, you will run out of ammunition and food in three days at most.

Leng Yu controlled countless thunders to converge towards Wang Lu like the god of thunder, without stopping for a moment, endlessly.

If three hours isn’t enough, then try thirty. See how long you can last.

In short, when you can't bear it anymore, you will use the trick of "turning defeat into victory".

Haha, I am at the peak of my career, while you are at the end of your rope. Let's see what you can use to fight me.

However, you still have to be prepared for your counterattack before you die.

Leng Yu stood still like a mountain, his heart tense. Although it was less than a day, people's minds were different. Who could tell what strategies and actions the opponent would adopt?

Holding on will only lead to death. The brave ones will take advantage of the remaining magic power to launch a desperate counterattack, so that they will not even have the chance to fight back.

Hey, I'm looking forward to your reaction.

In the purple thunder and dust formation, the roar was deafening and endless.

If it weren't for the defense of the formation itself, this mountain would have been blown to pieces and turned into nothing.

As the day passed, the invisible dark circle disappeared silently.

For two days, the aperture is what I am, and the wind and rain do not move.

Leng Yu's eyes gradually became sharp. Today will be an important moment for you to fight to the death.

He also had to admit and admire the depth of Wang Lu's magical power. The black halo was like an isolated island in the ocean, standing firm despite the surging waves.

However, no matter how tenacious an island is, one day it will be completely eroded and decayed by the sea and collapse in an instant.

As time went by, what made him feel strange was that the aperture remained normal and did not change at all.

When the last breath of the third day passed away, Leng Yu felt a little shaken.

In his opinion, without the replenishment of elixirs, even Xu Tian could only last five days.

Only the milk extracted from the essence of heaven and earth can do this.

Because even if you swallow all kinds of elixirs, facing the overwhelming and powerful thunder, it will not be enough, and sooner or later your magic power will be exhausted.

Well, I'll give you a high regard and admit that you have rare breast milk. How about two drops?

I will look at you with more respect, and I will allow you to practice both magic and martial arts, and integrate magic and martial arts, as well as use magical objects to protect you, and I will give you another ten days.

Leng Yu was no longer annoyed and waited calmly.

Five days passed quickly, and the black halo in the endless purple was like thunder that never stopped, without any change.

Seven days passed in a flash, and Leng Yu suddenly looked up at the sky filled with purple light and the formation.

A sense of horror suddenly came over me.

Something is wrong. Something is wrong with Gao Zheng and Peng Yao.

He no longer had the energy to care about Wang Lu in the light circle. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.