Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 589: Gods Fight

Headmaster Yujing continued to chop down the sword light, cutting the Hanba into several pieces again.

However, it was still in vain, only to see the broken body and broken limbs of the Hanba squirmed again, and after a few breaths, it grew back again, as if it had not suffered any damage at all.

Where it broke through the ground, the surrounding land has been soaked in corpse poison, quickly turning black and green, and the vegetation on it is also rapidly withering—the area is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to be out of control.

Chai Feng! Yin Guidao suzerain sneered threateningly, If I, Hanba, spit a mouthful of corpse poison over your Shu Mountain, do you think Shu Mountain will destroy your family?

Master Yujing's face turned blue in an instant - if the other party really broke his face and wanted to play some kind of drought and vomit poison, then Shushan would be turned into death for thousands of miles.

Of course, if the Demon Cult is really so insane, then Shushan Shangqing Sect loses its sect base, and naturally it can only fight with the Demon Cult Six Ways to the death, and the world of comprehension will bleed like a river shark.

Headmaster Yujing knew that the Devil's Cult would not dare to do this desperate trick, but what really made him angry was that the other party dared to threaten him with this matter in public!

This is undoubtedly an extremely huge blow to the prestige of Shushan's sect.

In the future, if you want to compete with Kunlun Taiqingzong for the leader of the orthodox sect, if the other party says, You are blocked by the demon sect, and almost exterminated, the Shushan sword immortals will not be able to answer back!

Yujing, get out of the way! A majestic voice suddenly came from the air.

Headmaster Yujing quickly retreated with his sword, only to see a line suddenly flashed in the air.

Followed by the second and third, a dense net was soon formed, enveloping Hanba and the Sect Master of the Yin Ghost Dao standing above his head.

Liangyi Mochen Sword Formation!

In the Shushan main formation, Ling Yunpo held his breath, constricted his pupils, his body almost trembled.

Now that he is a Golden Core Sword Immortal with rich experience, he can't see that every line is actually the weakest sword energy of Liangyi Mochen.

In fact, there are more and stronger Liangyi Mochen Sword Qi. Due to its extremely condensed power, the compressed lines are extremely thin and small, which is difficult to observe clearly with the naked eye, and can only be barely perceived through the natural sword bone.

These visible and invisible Liangyi Mote Sword Qi intertwined into a dense net in the air, completely sealed the Hanba in the center, and then quickly contracted and cut inward.

The Sect Master of the Yin Guidao suddenly looked at the sky, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes... The next second, a huge bone claw fell from the sky, grabbed the Sect Master of the Yin Guidao, and pulled out Liangyi Mochen Sword array.

This process only took a few breaths, and most of the giant white bone claw has been cut off, and the surface is almost damaged.

The Hanba in the center of the sword array was not so lucky due to its huge size.

Countless sword qi nets quickly cut it into pieces, and then smaller pieces, one into ten, ten to one hundred...

After only five or six breaths, the dry cat was completely cut into powder, and could no longer wriggle and reorganize its body. It just spread on the ground like mud, emitting a strong stench.

Long eyebrows! Patriarch Baigu's frightened and angry voice came from the sky, You actually took action against the junior Yuanying in person. Is this the dignity and strength of the immortals of Shushan?

Stop talking nonsense! From the direction of the Emei Jinding in the distance, the immortal Changmei snarled angrily, Your junior threatened to make the Hanba vomit poison and destroy my Shu Mountain. Can't I teach him a lesson? ?”

Don't say it's Hanba, even if you are a white-boned old thief who claims to destroy me in Shushan, I will still entertain you with the Liangyi Mochen Sword Formation!

The old Taoist Changmei is still so unreasonable. The ancestor of Xuehai laughed hoarsely, Bone, let me help you.

He pulled out the Blood Sea Trapping Immortal Sword, and immediately a boundless sea of ​​blood was born out of thin air, rushing towards the front of the main formation of Shushan Mountain and swallowing it.

The sea of ​​blood has been shot, how can I be alone? Patriarch Zizai also mentioned the Heavenly Demon Zhuxian Sword, and pointed forward obliquely, and a large number of phantom light and magic sounds came out, which also swept towards the main formation of Shushan.

Changmei, I'll help you! Several immortals rose up from the Shushan main formation, and the voice of the ancestor of the Guan family was the loudest.

Old Taoist Bone, beware of being besieged by them! A few immortals from the Devil's Cult also rushed out, and the sky almost shattered for a while, and the sun and the moon were darkened.

Immortals fought, mortals retreated, and the monks on both sides retreated in a hurry, leaving the battlefield to these big shots.

After Ling Yunpo adjusted his breath, he looked forward again.

Among the immortals, there are also obvious strengths and weaknesses. The number of Demon Cult immortals is three times that of the Shushan side, but the two sides are evenly matched, and it is inextricably linked.

On the side of the Devil's Cult, the old Taoist Bone, the Patriarch Blood Sea, and the Patriarch Zizai are the only ones who are strong, and they cooperate with each other quite well.

On the side of Mount Shu, the Immortal with Long Eyebrows showed his might, especially the Liangyi Microdust Sword in his hand. Every time he swung it, he would generate countless lines of sword aura. Nothing could be cut and no one could stop him, not even a Demon Sect Immortal. Dare to grab its edge head-on, most of the mind was spent on restraining the Liangyi Weichen sword.

Ling Yunpo stared at the distance silently from behind, secretly estimating the range and power of the Liangyi Mochen Sword Formation, the more he calculated, the more desperate he felt.

If the attempt to snatch the fragments of the Sky-Mending Stone fails, wouldn't it turn into powder in minutes, making it impossible to escape?

The Liangyi Mochen sword array can spread over two thousand feet (not necessarily the limit) with just one swing of the Longbrowed Immortal, this range is too exaggerated!

As for power, not to mention, Ling Yunpo is not arrogant enough to dare to compete with Han Ba ​​in terms of physical strength.

Let's jump back... Is it too late to present the Kunlun Mirror to the Changmei Immortal?

Guan Shui! You... Kunlun Mirror held back for a long time, before choking out a series of adjectives, You are despicable! Shameless! Obscene! Wretched! Idiots! A gutless man! The most trashy scum in the world!

Have some morals, you bastard! Ling Yunpo said impatiently, If someone else sees that Immortal Changmei is so powerful, he would have put his betrayal plan into practice long ago. I'm just in the deliberation stage, so you just scold me like that. I, aren't you afraid that I will be alienated from you?

I can't even think about it! Kunlun Jing gritted his teeth and said, I have poured so much resources and spiritual power into you, and you still dare to consider betraying me? You are still human!

Wait, didn't I help you find the body fragments? Ling Yunpo frowned and said, Your fragments are scattered all over the world, even in the Eastern Emperor's Realm. Who else can help you find them except me?

Don't always think about what I owe you, think about what you can do for me, this is a positive relationship between people and mirrors. Since I have wavered in my will, you should work hard to give more , Let me re-examine and cherish the cooperation with you even more, this is the performance of a mature instrument.

I bother!