Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji smiled slightly and asked, "Senior brother, please give way."
He has experienced the inner demon tribulation of this junior human race, so he knows very well that this person has a kind of "rebellious" rule.
However, this rule is not a real rule, but the real power of rules!
In other words, it is not because of the origin, but because the opponent's foundation and strength are too deep!
After that, without saying anything else, he flapped his wings, and suddenly, raging flames poured down, like stars pouring down, towards Zhan Wuji.
Zhan Wuji did not hesitate, unsheathed the Nine Soul Sword and struck it down with one strike.
boom!
boom!
This is a sect called "Chongming Sect".
A remote place.
In the dark canyon, a palace stood quietly there.
Practice room.
All formations are activated.
Countless treasures of heaven and earth exude a strong breath of life, filling the entire hall.
At this time, the room was filled with a vague smell of blood, but Li Lieyue was not seen.
Only a flying knife was still floating in the air.
This short knife is completely transparent, as if it were carved from crystal. There seems to be clouds and mist on the blade, dripping with pleasure. If you look carefully, you will find that there are a series of auspicious cloud patterns, crisscrossing and winding, as if there is no end.
The handle is engraved with complex patterns, flowing with colorful brilliance, misty and clear, without any hint of sharpness, and exuding a different kind of elegance and elegance.
However, when it floats in mid-air, it seems to be breathing. Every time it is waved, it can easily tear the air.
As time passed by, the space around him began to crack, like a spider web.
This move is exactly [Cloud and Mist Needle]!
This is a treasure tailor-made for Li Lieyue by Zhan Wuji based on the refining formula of those meteor immortals and the refining materials of five Hedao great demons.
There are more and more cracks in the space, dense and dense, like a broken mirror.
After a moment, an illusory figure made of smoke slowly appeared in front of [Zhiyun Thorn].
The black shadow was very weak at first, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.
But as lines lit up, the energy of heaven and earth and the power of life in the room suddenly surged towards the shadow like a tide.
The majestic power surges forward like a vast ocean.
The shadow gradually solidified, and not long after, a pale face, long eyelashes, willow waist, snow-white skin, and delicate lips, Li Lieyue's figure reappeared in this quiet room.
At this moment, he was barefooted and exuding a powerful aura. He turned out to be a Void Returning cultivator!
Back to Basics!
Li Lieyue suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark purple light burst out instantly, illuminating the entire hall.
She immediately took out a long black dress from the storage bag on the table, made some spells, and put it on.
Feeling that her strength was stronger than ever before, a smile appeared on Li Lieyue's cold face. This time, the return to the virtual state came a bit suddenly, but fortunately, he finally made a breakthrough!
She reached out and grabbed the [Zhiyun Thorn].
This short sword is extremely exquisite and exudes a faint fragrance. In this coldness, it contains a majestic power. This power contains a rule that Junior Brother Zhan left to himself.
This is a life and death battle!
Once he falls into the abyss of death, his consciousness, his awareness, and his consciousness will be swallowed up by this abyss.
The only thing he can do now is to rely on his own will to find his current position and bring his soul back.
This is the most difficult step in returning to the virtual state.
If you don't have a strong obsession, you won't be able to sense the existence of the real world. If the obsession is not strong enough, then the true spirit will not have time to return to reality. If his persistence is not pure, his true spirit will not be able to discern the correct path and will only consume everything he has, eventually turning into nothingness.
No matter which one it is, the final result is death.
No matter how strong your will is, if you are not strong enough to return to reality, you will still be in danger of death.
Li Lieyue also asked Senior Brother Zhan about his return to the virtual world in detail, and knew that he found his way back by relying on his vow to "wait for me to come back."
Now that Senior Brother Zhan is no longer here, she takes the [Jiangyun Needle] given by Senior Brother Zhan and promises to herself that she will meet again. This is an unforgettable belief and a belief in finding a way back!
Thinking of this, Li Lieyue immediately put away the [Jiangyun Needle], closed her eyes and practiced her skills, tempering the huge energy in her body that had not yet dissipated...
Her cultivation level was like a huge wave in the sky. As her aura increased, her clothes made a sound.
As his Tao Xing returned to weakness, his injuries continued to recover. His seven orifices were bleeding, and there were more cracks all over his body, and blood continued to flow from the cracks.
Even if he is already a strong man in the Void Return Realm, he cannot offset this sudden burst of terrifying power!
Moreover, she is also facing the danger of explosion!
Half of the majestic mountain collapsed, and thick smoke rose into the sky.
This is a huge bottomless abyss, with gurgling sounds inside, like cold spring water or lava, mixed with dust and mist, permeating the abyss, making it difficult for people to see what's inside. scene.
Whether it is the sky, the ground, or the entire abyss, they are covered with countless sword marks.
Those sword rays contained pure and powerful sword rays, which made people frightened. It seemed that anyone who saw it would be torn into pieces by it and would never be reincarnated.
Zhan Wuji stood in the void holding a long sword, breathing rapidly, with shocking scars on his body, but no blood flowed out, only golden flames burning, no matter how much he urged, they could not be extinguished.
In the sky, the Demon King had disappeared, leaving only three black feathers stained with blood, spinning and flying down.
Zhan Wuji slowly retracted his sword, and then waved his hand, and three Golden Crow Divine Wings appeared in his hand.
This is a top-grade treasure. It is used to refine weapons and elixirs. No matter how good it is, it is useless. It must not be wasted.
"Ahem!"
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhan Wuji suddenly covered his chest and coughed violently.
He spat out a large mouthful of black blood, and his breathing gradually calmed down. The flames on his body were extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wounds on his body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The forty-ninth level of heavenly tribulation is enough to rival the Demon Emperor!
However, Qingyao Mountain is still blocked.
This battle is not over yet!
At this thought, Zhan Wuji's body flashed and he left Qingyao Mountain and left this place.
