Chapter 989 Showdown

Style: Fantasy Author: Three inches of cold lightWords: 2197Update Time: 24/01/13 04:30:15
''According to the map, there are three dangerous places closest to here, so I went all the way east. ''

Jian Chaoyang glanced at the map and said.

Qin Changsheng nodded and said: "Then I will go north." ''

''Then I will go all the way west to find other immortals and pass the map to them. ''

Tang Tianqi said.

''Without further ado, let's set off now. ''

Jian Chaoyang said.

The three of them bowed their hands and said goodbye. Then Jian Chaoyang took the lead and turned into a sword light, shooting towards the east.

Tang Tianqi didn't stay long and raised her hand to Qin Changsheng again: "Brother Qin, take care." ''

''Safe travels. ''

Qin Changsheng returned the salute and cupped his hands.

Watching Tang Tianqi speeding towards the west, Qin Changsheng did not leave immediately.

After Jian Chaoyang and Tang Tianqi left, Qin Changsheng looked at the map again, and then summoned Qian Huan's clone.

Now I know that there are many Demon Sect monsters who may have the map of the Immortal Demon Battlefield, and they have all gained a lot. This puts a lot of pressure on Qin Changsheng. He must improve his efficiency and obtain more Yin Evil Pearls. OK.

He planned to part ways with Qian Huan's clone, but in order to avoid a crisis between the two and it was too late to rush to rescue, the original route and Qian Huan's clone were similar.

Qin Changsheng's original self is heading north, while Qian Huan's clone is accompanying him on the path adjacent to the original. In this way, whether the original self or Qian Huan's clone encounters a crisis, the other party can come to support in time.

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Three days later.

A dense lightning flash filled a valley like a silver waterfall.

In the valley, hundreds of Yin beasts and evil spirits turned into ashes.

The silver thunder waterfall is not a catastrophe, but a sword light containing thunder and lightning.

Astonishingly, it is the magical power evolved from the Heavenly Sword of Thunder in the Four Symbols Sword Art of Heaven's Will.

As Qin Changsheng continued to dig deeper, Qin Changsheng's understanding of the Four Symbols Sword Art of God's Will became deeper and deeper, and his methods became more and more varied and no longer fixed.

''This move is called Three Thousand Thunder Falls! ''

Qin Changsheng's eyes shone brightly, and a smile appeared on his face. This was a new move he evolved from his deeper understanding of the Four Symbols Sword Technique of God's Will.

Now it seems that these three thousand thunder waterfalls are very powerful and they did not disappoint him.

Moreover, these three thousand thunder waterfalls are huge in scope, covering the entire valley directly, and their destructive power is also extremely strong.

The endless thunderous sword light dissipated, and the entire valley was in a mess.

Qin Changsheng used the Devouring Martial Soul to swallow up the remaining mana and soul power in the void.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand to collect the Yin Evil Pearls, a total of seventy-five Yin Evil Pearls.

''One thousand, seven hundred and sixty-one Yin evil beads, but it's not enough. ''

Qin Changsheng murmured in a low voice.

He glanced at the sky, landed on a nearby spiritual peak, practiced swordsmanship, and cultivated the Nine Yin Demonic Snake Sword.

The reason why he did not stay away from this ferocious place, but settled on a nearby mountain peak, was that he wanted to see if he could wait and wait until some demonic evildoer who had the map of the fairy-demonic battlefield came to kill in this ferocious place. Yin beasts and evil spirits.

Then he took the opportunity to hunt it down.

However, Qin Changsheng's luck was obviously not good enough. During the half hour he spent practicing sword training and cultivating the Nine Yin Demonic Snake, no evildoer came.

This made Qin Changsheng feel a little regretful, but he immediately picked up his mood and continued to the next dangerous place on the route ahead.

And just when Qin Changsheng was heading towards the next dangerous place.

A dangerous place in the battlefield of immortals and demons has been wiped out. Two figures are facing each other and are facing off.

''Rakshasa! ''

Xuan Wuji took a deep breath, looked at the woman in front of him solemnly, and uttered two words.

The two people who met head-on were none other than Xuan Wuji and the Rakshasa Saint!

''It's you. It seems you are unlucky to meet me so soon. ''

When the Rakshasa Saint saw Xuan Wuji, she didn't pay much attention in her eyes. She seemed very relaxed. At the same time, she was slightly surprised. She didn't expect to meet Xuan Wuji here.

But soon, she noticed that there was an animal skin map in Xuan Wuji's hand.

Obviously, Xuan Wuji killed a certain demon disciple who owned the map of the immortal and demon battlefield, obtained this map from his body, and used the map's guidance to find this dangerous place.

''Yeah? I think it's just your bad luck. ''

When Xuan Wuji heard this, he chuckled and stared at the Rakshasa Saint.

There was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and his eyes were sharp and fierce.

In this battle between immortals and demons, everyone's talk almost revolves around Xuan Wuji and the Rakshasa Saint.

Everyone is talking about who is the best in the world and who is better, between him and the Rakshasa Saint.

''In the battle of Gujian Cliff, you and I failed to do our best. This time, we should have a winner between you and me! ''

Xuan Wuji stared at the Rakshasa Saint and said in a deep voice.

''You are no match for me. ''

The Rakshasa Saint's expression was dull, but her simple words revealed the Rakshasa Saint's incomparable self-confidence, and she did not take Xuan Wuji to heart at all.

Xuan Wuji's expression condensed, but he did not become angry. He remained calm and said in a calm tone: "Really?" Then see if you are really that strong! ''

''boom! ''

next moment.

Xuan Wuji's body moved, and the ground beneath his feet exploded. Electricity shot out of his body instantly, killing the Rakshasa Saint.

His power was overwhelming, and the aura of cultivation in the realm of the Great Sage could be seen at a glance. He displayed the supreme magical power of Xuantian Sect. With a raise of his hands and feet, the world was turned upside down. A powerful palm print was directed towards the Rakshasa Saint to suppress it fiercely. .

The Saint Goddess of Rakshasa looked as usual, with no trace of emotion in her eyes. She calmly raised her hand, and a complex and mysterious rune appeared in her palm.

''boom! ''

The mysterious rune shot out instantly, collided with Xuan Wuji's palm print, and instantly erupted with terrifying power, shattering Xuan Wuji's palm print on the spot.

The powerful force was released, causing Xuan Wuji to stagger.

The Rakshasa Saint's eyes were cold, and she looked at Xuan Wuji with a hint of contempt: "I said, you are not my opponent." ''

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Rakshasa Saint suddenly disappeared from the place, as if teleporting, and instantly appeared in front of Xuan Wuji, and her white palms struck forward.

Xuan Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank. The two exchanged just one move, and he felt an unprecedented pressure!

At this moment, the Rakshasa Saint took the initiative to attack, and Xuan Wuji instantly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

With almost no hesitation, Xuan Wuji directly used the supreme secret technique of the Heavenly Divine Transformation in the Xuantian Sutra.

A huge figure of a god appeared behind him instantly. He roared and struck forward with another palm: "Xuantian Divine Palm!" ''