Chapter 1092 Cai Lian
Escaped from the encirclement of four white immortals, the falcon fluttered its wings into the wind and crossed the flowing clouds, escaping thousands of miles away.
Bailian 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 was not at all relaxed about this.
The policeman was even more nervous.
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 execution order of Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan has been issued.
As an immortal minister, if you are powerful, you will not dare to slack off at all.
Although Bailian seemed to be out of trouble, his vigilance did not relax at all and he was highly concentrated.
But even so, 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 Balian was fully prepared and waited patiently.
The moment the clouds in the sky were cut in half, and a silver sickle cut the sky and appeared in front of Balian...
He still couldn't feel the murderous intention and aura.
Even the zombie race’s innate keen perception of danger has lost its effect.
The speed of Silver Scythe is beyond the common sense of the world.
Before Balian could catch the sickle, his body first felt the bone-breaking pain, and then he saw the afterimage of the silver sickle under the sky in his eyes.
It was so fast and silent, and its 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 piece of tissue paper.
The wound extended from the shoulder to the abdomen, almost cutting open his entire upper body. Bones were visible deep and intestines were visible.
Under the wound, what is even more terrifying is that there is an indescribable destructive force that destroys everything 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 face of the person holding the scythe, not even half of his clothes.
Blood spattered under the falcon's wings, and the destructive power was hidden in the blood.
Only 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 a platinum glove came to the back of Balian'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.
Just when 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 and the elegance 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 the control of the absolute realm!
The thirty-six petals of the other side flower bloomed around the neck. The petals withered and turned into ashes, leaving a charred flower-shaped mark on the skin.
There was a soft sound of "Chi!"
The sharp tip of the vajra easily penetrated into Balian's neck, but the hand holding the vajra still had a sense of understatement.
Bailian was hit hard twice, but he still couldn't see the outline of the intruder clearly.
One move can bring him such irresistible pressure.
It can only be a strong person like Fu Huo.
The one who came in response to the execution order is the Golden Immortal!
Bailian seemed to have already 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 physical strength alone.
How dare you use bone to bind the weapon? You really don't know how to write the word "death". ”
The golden fairy bird seemed to be very interested in Balian. Although he had an overwhelming upper hand, he was not in a hurry to kill him.
He tapped slowly with his index finger. Holding the Vajra pestle, the corner of his lips curled up slightly:
"The courage is extraordinary, but your spiritual power, blood and energy have been exhausted. Now I think you can use this weapon just based on the corpse demon's physical talent. for how long? "
Bailian's throat was penetrated, and his voice when he opened his lips was as hoarse as a broken bellows that had been dried, but it contained a firm confidence.
"One moment is enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the seal on the palm of Balian'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.
Although Golden Fairy Bird Liu was well-informed, he didn’t know the significance of what Balian did. 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.
Only a clanking sound was heard, 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.
As the golden sword was sucked into the blade, the sword's intent increased by three points, and it stabbed towards his eyebrows.
"This is..." Jinxian Queliu frowned and narrowed his eyes: "Xuyan's sword?"
If he were in the Shangqing Immortal Realm, his realm has not been suppressed by any laws of heaven.
This sword is like a majestic wind blowing across the face, so it is 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 thousand-year-old 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 weapon 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 corpse demon would actually end up having to compete with the Taoist swords of our immortal friends.
If this is to be known to the Immortal Lord, I'm afraid another punishment will be inevitable."
Jinxianqueliu held his head against his head, complaining, but his expression was indifferent, not angry or angry at being plotted by Balian.
In the Shangqing Immortal Realm, there are clear levels of hierarchy. Compared to the four White Immortals who were one level below him, there was no hint of contempt or pride in his words.
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.
Que Liu raised two fingers, held the pen upright between her lips, and faintly revealed one true word.
"Settled!"
The small golden sword trembled and hung between his eyebrows for an instant. Two deep whirlpools condensed in the golden fairy bird willow's eyes. The golden sword was reflected in the pupil vortex, and its figure gradually faded.
He uttered another word.
"Broken!"
The golden sword shattered in response. Thousands of sword energy attached to the sword shot out in all directions, shooting out countless tiny holes in the thick white sea of clouds. traces.
Golden Fairy Bird Willow's pupils returned to their dark color, clearly reflecting Jian Chen who was fleeting like golden fireworks, and sighed: "What a pity."
Xuyan, Shoufeng When the four immortals, Zan Hai, and Tan Yuansi saw that the Golden Fairy Bird Willow had appeared, and was actually 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. We will wait. Then he went down to earth to ambush him!"
Jinxianqueliu glanced sideways at him, "That little guy has been counting for days! Fighting, his blood and spiritual power have been stretched to the extreme, and now he is being severely damaged by the combined efforts of the five of me. How can I not see that he is at the end of his strength?
The Immortal Lord has sent the five of us to kill this one. The little guy is naturally destined to escape this fate, so 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, Lord Queliu..."
Golden Fairy Queliu raised his palm to catch a touch of Jian Chen. , lowered his eyes and said: "It is not easy to cultivate a natal Taoist sword. My dear friend Xuyan has had this sword in its scabbard for thousands of years. If you go to the Heart Tool Tomb, this sword will definitely be 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 regretted that the sword was destroyed.
Only Xu Yan’s heart grew 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 break the sword!
The words were full of pity, but the act of breaking the sword was merciless.
When Jinxianqueliu's bright eyes looked straight 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 skill and clumsiness.
It turned out that he was a bit naive when he showed off his modest skills in front of Queliu.
Xu Yan knew clearly in his heart that breaking the sword with two words was a warning and punishment for him.
But for some unknown reason, Jinxianqueliu did not 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 expression, Jinxianqueliu didn’t do anything to make things difficult. He quickly withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "This little guy finally saved the world from a disaster, so he will be executed." It’s not necessary, let’s capture him alive.”
It looks like a discussion, but the way he talks to himself is not a discussion at all.
The four immortals looked stern.
This God of Death really wants to send this son to Suoji Heavenly Prison.
Tan Yuansi looked confused: "But this son destroyed the Silver Gate, which was a serious crime. Lord Immortal's order is..."
Golden Immortal Bird Liu didn't say a word, but gave him a faint look, "Fu Zhu It’s a small thing for this little guy, but if he destroys the imperial treasure in his possession, it would be a big sin.”
"The treasure of the emperor's treasury?"
The four immortals looked puzzled at the same time: "What treasure of the emperor's treasury?"
Golden Fairy Bird Willow regained its interest Lanshan's lazy look: "I'm also very curious, so... I'll find out if I go down and have a look."
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Bailian was no longer able to wield the sword, and could only let himself fall downwards, relying entirely on the corpse demon's powerful body to resist the falling weight. potential.
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 crimson.
Balian's injuries were extremely serious, but he did not stay here to adjust his breathing.
Did not dare 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.
Half of the Vajra that had been destroyed by divine will was still 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 darken, his vision was uncertain, and he almost fainted.
Bailian didn't dare to stop at all, he 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 the body was shaky, almost split in two from the horrific wound.
Now, even this body can no longer be used.
Bailian 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?
(End of this chapter)