After breaking free from the encirclement of the four white immortals, the bird flapped its wings and crossed the flowing clouds in the wind, escaping for thousands of miles.
Baili'an stood on the back of the bird. When he looked back, he found that the four white immortals had not caught up with him.
He didn't feel at all relaxed about this.
On the contrary, the policeman's spirit became even more tense.
After the brief exchange just now, although the four White Immortals were all injured, they were far from being seriously injured and unable to move.
The order to kill Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan has been issued.
As an immortal minister, if you have the strength, you will not dare to slack off at all.
Although Bai Lian seemed to be out of trouble, his vigilance did not relax at all and he was highly concentrated.
But despite this, under this changing sky, he still couldn't feel any strangeness or murderous intent.
It was so calm that it felt eerie.
He lowered his head and touched the faint inscription on the sword, then put the Tiance Junshan sword into the jade of green water.
Then he crossed his arms and stood with his eyes lowered, letting the clouds shake his white clothes generously, as if he was patiently waiting for something.
But even though Balian was fully prepared and waited patiently.
The moment the clouds in the sky were cut in half, and a silver sickle cut open the sky and appeared in front of Bailian...
He still couldn't feel the murderous intention and aura.
Even the corpse demon race's innate ability to sense danger has lost its effect.
The speed of Silver Scythe is beyond the common sense of the world.
Before Balian could catch the scythe, his body first felt the bone-shattering pain, and then he saw the afterimage of the silver scythe under the sky in his eyes.
It was so fast that there was no sound, and the murderous intent was not obvious at all.
It is precisely because of this that it is truly terrifying.
A sharp wound opened on Balian's shoulder, and the wound continued to castrate, causing his body to split open like a thin piece of paper.
The wound extended from his shoulder to his abdomen, almost cutting open his entire upper body. Bones were visible deep and intestines were visible.
Under the wound, what was even more terrifying was that there was an indescribable destructive force that was devastating all the way along the meridians in his body.
From the moment the silver scythe appeared to the time it disappeared, Balian was never able to see the appearance of the person holding the scythe, not even half of his clothes.
Blood spattered under the falcon's wings, and the destructive force was hidden in the blood.
Just listen to the mournful chirping of the falcon, and the splattered blood actually pierced its body with dots of red.
The huge pair of wings that covered the sky also became heavy and clumsy, swaying in the clouds.
Bailian's feet were unstable and he was seriously injured. He almost fell from the bird's back.
Before he could stand still, a broad and slender hand with platinum gloves came to the back of Bailian's neck without any trace.
The blooming Bianhua flower on the back of Balian's neck has not failed to bloom, and the vajra pestle pierced in the heart of the flower has not left either.
The power between the two is still in a deadlocked balance.
But the moment that hand held the vajra, the two balanced power systems were instantly broken.
There is a huge difference between the divine power of the Vajra in an instant and the magnificence of Zan Hai when he holds the immortal weapon!
The owner of this palm is obviously not the owner of the vajra.
However, he was able to exert dozens of times the power of other immortals' natal tools.
This is absolute domination!
The thirty-six petals of the other side flower bloomed around the neck. The petals withered and turned into ashes, leaving a burnt black flower-shaped mark on the skin.
"Chi!" a soft sound.
The sharp tip of the vajra easily penetrated into Balian's neck, but the hand holding the vajra still had an understatement.
Bailian was hit hard twice, but he still couldn't see the outline of the intruder clearly.
One move can bring him this kind of irresistible pressure.
It can only be a strong person like Fu Huo.
The one who came in response to the execution order was the Golden Immortal!
Bailian seemed to have expected this. Although he was seriously injured, there was no panic or despair in his eyes.
There was a cold whisper from behind. Jinxianqueliu was about to pull out the vajra and deliver a fatal blow, but found that the cracked skin on the back of the corpse demon's neck was surging as if alive.
I saw the man in front of me, enduring the severe pain, and tilted his head hard to the right, and only heard a bone cracking sound.
The vajra was stuck tightly into the bone seam.
Jinxian Queliu showed an interesting look, lowered his eyes and said: "It is said that the physical body of the corpse demon clan, except Mohe Shuci, can be said to be the best among the six paths.
But the difference in realm between you and me cannot be made up by strong physique alone.
How dare you use bone to bind the weapon? You really don't know how to write the word "death". "
Jinxianqueliu seemed to be very interested in Bailian. Although he had an overwhelming upper hand, he was not in a hurry to kill him.
His index finger slowly tapped the body of the vajra, and the corners of his lips curled up lightly:
"The courage is extraordinary, but your spiritual power, blood and energy have all been exhausted. How long do you think you can be trapped with this weapon based on the corpse demon's physical talent?"
Balian's throat was penetrated, and his voice when he opened his lips was as hoarse as a broken bellows that had been dried out, but it contained a firm confidence.
"One moment is enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the seal on Bailian's palm lit up, and the falcon burst out with a chirp. The remaining feathers flew away, and the huge falcon disappeared in an instant.
Even though Jinxianqueliu was well-informed, he didn't know the significance of Balian's actions. His head was slightly tilted, and his expression just showed a hint of confusion.
A small golden sword seemed to have absorbed the sword's energy, and it slashed swiftly and silently.
The hidden breath is as small as dust.
Even Jinxianqueliu didn't notice it.
There was only a clang sound, and the golden sword cut a very subtle sword light between him and Balian.
The vajra was so confused that it broke into two pieces.
The Golden Fairy Willow Finger Glove was also cut with a sharp small opening, and a piece of blood spilled from the small tear.
Because the golden sword was sucked into the blade, the sword's intention increased by three points, and it stabbed towards his eyebrows.
"This is..." Jinxianqueliu frowned and narrowed his eyes: "Xuyan's sword?"
If he were in the Shangqing Immortal Realm, his realm would not be suppressed by any laws of heaven.
This sword is like a majestic wind blowing across the face, and it is certainly not worth mentioning.
But now in the human world, even though he came under the order of the immortal, the suppression of the laws of heaven is not as strong as that of Jinxian Fengxu.
In addition, Xu Yan's strength and cultivation are also among the best among the White Immortals. He is expected to step into the threshold of the Golden Immortals in this life, and his sword-raising skills are even more top-notch.
Compared to the vajra, this little golden sword was of a higher rank, a sword of destiny that was nourished by his Taoist soul.
It already has the power to hurt ordinary golden immortals.
Now, the ten thousand years of sword energy in the belly of the falcon has been assimilated and nourished. Its power is rising steadily, and its lethality is doubled. Even the Golden Immortal Shoufeng does not dare to be careless.
I didn't expect that this guy, who seemed to be at the end of his rope, could still use the enemy's weapons to retain such a hand.
If the four immortals were to catch up with him, the power of this sword would probably leave one of the four immortals alive forever.
With this sword, Balian completely surrendered to the control of Golden Fairy Bird Willow, but he was exhausted, without spiritual support, unable to control the sword, and fell towards the vast abyss of the sky.
“I really didn’t expect that the five of us working together to kill the zombie demon would actually end up having to compete with the Taoist swords of our immortal friends.
If Lord Immortal were to find out about this, he would probably be punished again. "
Golden Fairy Bird Liu held her forehead against a headache. Although she was complaining, her expression was indifferent, and she didn't seem angry or embarrassed about being plotted by Balian.
In the Shangqing Immortal Realm, there are clear hierarchies, but there is no hint of contempt or pride in his words compared to the four White Immortals who are lower than him.
Looking at the entire fairy world, I'm afraid I can't find a few golden immortals who can call Bai Xian his fairy friends so naturally and naturally.
Queliu raised two fingers, held the pen upright between her lips, and spoke a single word of truth.
"Certainly!"
The small golden sword trembled and hung between his eyebrows for an instant. Two deep vortices formed in the eyes of the Golden Fairy Bird Willow. The small golden sword was reflected in the pupil vortices, and its figure gradually faded.
He uttered another word.
"broken!"
The golden sword shattered in response to the sound. Thousands of sword energy attached to the sword shot out in all directions, shooting out countless traces as fine as holes in the thick white sea of clouds.
Golden Fairy Bird Willow's eyes returned to their dark color, clearly reflecting Jian Chen who was fleeting like golden fireworks, and sighed: "It's a pity."
The four immortals Xuyan, Shou Feng, Zan Hai, and Tan Yuansi saw that the Golden Fairy Bird Willow had appeared, and their hands and feet were trapped by the corpse demon. They couldn't help but feel chilled, and they immediately caught up.
Hearing his sigh, the four immortals felt a chill in their hearts and looked slightly panicked.
Xu Yan saw that Queliu's tail finger was actually injured. Looking at the extent of the injury, it turned out that it was injured by his natal sword, and he couldn't help but panic for a moment.
Tan Yuansi stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "This man is cunning and has endless tricks. It is normal for Lord Queliu to be careless and plan for him.
He is injured at the moment and is at the end of his strength. I will descend to earth and ambush him right now! "
Jinxian Queliu glanced sideways at him, "That little guy has been fighting for days, and his energy, blood, and spiritual power have already been stretched to the extreme. Now he is being severely injured by the combined efforts of the five of me. How can I not see that he is at the end of his strength?"
Since Lord Immortal sent the five of us to kill this little guy, it is naturally destined that he will not escape this disaster. Why should I feel sorry for his temporary escape? "
Tan Yuansi didn't expect that she could figure out his thoughts so crookedly, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed on her face: "That's a pity for Mr. Queliu..."
Golden Fairy Bird Liu raised her palm to catch a trace of sword dust, lowered her eyes and said: "It is not easy to cultivate a natal sword. My dear friend Xuyan, this sword has been sheathed for thousands of years. If you go to the Heart Tool Tomb, this sword will definitely become a spirit." …”
He lowered his palm lightly, and Jian Chen fell from his fingertips. "With the White Immortal realm, it is indeed a pity to be able to raise a sword that can stab the Golden Immortal and then destroy it."
Shou Feng, Zan Hai, and Tan Yuansi could not understand the true meaning of his words. They only said that he cherished the sword deeply and really felt sorry for the sword to be destroyed.
Only Xu Yan felt colder and colder the more he heard these words.
Although his Dao sword has the power to stab the golden immortal, how can the judicial golden immortal Queliu be an ordinary golden immortal.
With his methods, if he really cherishes the sword and has the heart to preserve it, he will have countless methods.
But he used two words of fairy words to destroy the sword!
His words were full of pity, but he showed no mercy when he broke the sword.
When Jinxian Queliu's bright eyes looked directly at him, Xu Yan's expression suddenly tightened.
They acted a little more casually today, and they forgot for a moment that the person who came with them was the Golden Fairy Bird who holds the laws of the fairy world.
He has a pair of eyes that can see all things, and a heart that distinguishes cleverness and clumsiness.
His modest skills were showing off in front of Queliu, but it turned out to be a bit naive.
Xu Yan knew in his heart that breaking the sword with two words was a warning and punishment for him.
But for some unknown reason, Jinxianqueliu didn't expose him in public, but it saved him some face and saved him a lot of trouble.
In Xu Yan's impression, Queliu had always been ruthless. Although he was reasonable, he was not an easy person to talk to.
Under Xu Yan's nervous look, Jinxian Queliu didn't do anything to embarrass him. He quickly withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "This little guy has finally saved the world from a disaster. There is no need to kill him here. It's better to capture him alive." Alright."
The tone seemed to be of a consultation, but the way he was talking to himself was not at all a consultation attitude.
The four immortals looked stern.
This God of Death really had the intention of sending this son into the Suo Heavenly Hell.
Tan Yuansi looked confused: "But this son destroyed the Baiyin Gate, which was a serious crime. Lord Immortal's order is..."
Jinxianqueliu said nothing, but gave him a faint look, "It's a small thing to kill this little guy, but if you destroy the imperial treasure in his possession, it would be a big sin."
"The treasure of the imperial treasury?"
The four immortals looked puzzled at the same time: "What imperial treasure weapon?"
Golden Fairy Bird Liu returned to her uninterested and lazy look: "I'm also very curious, so... I'll find out if I go down and take a look."
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Balian was no longer able to wield the sword, so he could only let himself fall downwards, relying entirely on the corpse demon's powerful body to resist the weight of the fall.
Fortunately, his luck was not too bad, and he fell into a peach forest. The peach branches were slender and the petals were soft. With the cushioning force, the trauma of Balian's heavy fall was alleviated a lot.
His body was covered with peach blossoms, and the blood gushing out from his shoulders, abdomen and neck soon dyed the fallen flowers on the ground bloody and crimson.
Balian's injuries were extremely serious, but he did not stay here to adjust his breathing.
Not daring to stay here any longer, he endured the weakness of anemia and the severe pain of the wound, turned over and raised his arms to stand up.
There was still half a vajra whose divine will had been destroyed deeply stuck in the bones of the back of his neck. He reached behind his neck with his right hand, gritted his teeth, and pulled it out with all his strength.
The unparalleled pain caused by the instant made his teeth creak, and the wound on the back of his neck suddenly started to bleed. The pain made his eyes dim and blurred, and he almost fainted.
Balian didn't dare to stop at all, and quickly tore off a piece of clothing and simply wrapped it around his neck to stop the bleeding.
Now, all means have been exhausted, blood has drained, spiritual power has dried up, the body is seriously injured, and even this powerful corpse demon body is dilapidated and stretched to the limit.
The wound from his shoulder to his abdomen was huge, and the wound was torn even deeper after he fell from a high altitude just now.
Half of his body was shaking, almost split in two from the horrific wound.
Now, even this body can no longer be used.
Balian couldn't help but sigh, raised his palm, and looked at the black breath lingering on his fingertips.
I thought to myself, do I really want to use this?
