Chapter 2468 Ending the game, cutting through time and space with the sword

Meng Qi stabbed Zi Shang again and sent out Yama Luo Tie. This was a sword move created by Jiang Zhiwei and taught to him. The purple sword energy was vigorous, bright and pure, and full of death energy. The nearby trees split from it, and the trees The heart was full of traces of being cut by the sword energy, and it withered immediately, no longer alive.

Meng Qi's spirit was exhausted, his head was throbbing so much that he wanted to roll over on the spot, and the corners of his eyes and mouth were bloodshot, but his left hand still held the hilt of the sword calmly without any trembling.

The harpy didn't have time to return its spear to defend against the sword. Facing the sword light that was advancing, retreating, and moving forward, it shouted loudly and spat out a bright red bead. Flames soared around the bead, bursts of red clouds directly collided with the purple sword energy. This is an inner elixir that is cultivated by the monster's life and soul. It is initially condensed from the flame demon energy. It is a symbol of its hundreds of years of cultivation.

Snapped! The fire bead blocked the purple-red sword energy, and the tip of the purple sword met the bead directly. At the intersection, the flame inner elixir split into a network, and the sound of damage was endless, crisp and pleasant.

The bird demon's seven orifices were bleeding, its expression was ferocious, terrifying and ghastly, it opened its mouth full of blood and said sternly.

"burst!"

"boom!"

The demon pill exploded, and a wisp of demon fire shot out, its red color restrained, following Zi Shang and pounced on Meng Qi, who was struggling to move in mid-air. Meng Qi's eyes turned red, and he suddenly felt pain all over his body, and his clothes melted away. He had no choice but to throw down his precious weapon Zishang, and quickly took out the Great Return Pill and threw it into his mouth without swallowing it, just to prevent the pill from being burned by the demon fire. .

Meng Qi fell to the ground, dizzy from the fall, and flames shot up several feet high from his body. The golden bell and the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques operated on their own, but under the flames condensed by monsters for hundreds of years, the dark gold on Meng Qi's body swayed and melted, just like bronze being thrown into a furnace fire to forge a refining weapon.

The golden color was dim and about to break. Seeing that the golden bell was about to dissipate, Meng Qi was mentally exhausted. He felt a splitting headache and pain like skin peeling all over his body. His eyes were dim. He gritted his teeth and used the Sacrifice Technique. Suddenly, The spirit was nearly half recovered, and the golden bell was stabilized again. The body remained as motionless as a mountain in the blazing fire, as if impurities were being tempered, as the saying goes, blazing fire forges real gold!

Meng Qi tried his best to fight against the demonic fire and burned himself, but he had no more energy left to cooperate with Zhang Yuanshan.

Seeing that the demon pill was shattered, Zhang Yuanshan understood that the opportunity was fleeting, so he also used the desperate taboo method, the blood-burning and spirit-burning method, a layer of blood light swept over his body, and he struck out with Zhenwu Jietian again.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

The strings in Ruan Yushu's hand were all broken, her fingers were bleeding, her flesh and blood were blurred, her orifices were bleeding, and her whole body fell limply to the ground. She had reached her limit. The last blow made the bird demon spit out blood like it was hit by a giant hammer, and its movements were sluggish. A moment.

The sword light was dim, as if the space around the harpy had been cut out from between heaven and earth, and turned into an independent and closed space. The connection between the harpy and heaven and earth was completely severed, and it could no longer borrow any power from heaven and earth. Unable to comprehend the principles of heaven and earth, this half-step bird demon in the exterior realm instantly became the realm with nine orifices opened. At this moment, his realm fell and he was just an out-of-body monster.

The power of the Zhenwu Jietian that Zhang Yuanshan exerted with all his strength was astonishing. The sword light was sharp and indestructible. The bird demon exploded the demonic energy in his body and forcibly deflected his head. The sword light passed across the bird demon's shoulder. His left arm was broken and blood spurted out, but Zhang Yuanshan also breathed. It instantly declined and failed to kill the harpy in one blow.

The bird demon took this opportunity to spread its wings and fly out of the attack range of Zhang Yuanshan and others. Without Meng Qi's restraint and the sound of Ruan Yushu's piano, Zhang Yuanshan was completely unable to deal with the bird demon that had been severely damaged at this time.

"Even if you try all your means, you still can't kill me. As long as you wait until your secret technique ends, you will be captured by me!"

The bird demon smiled wildly, with a ferocious look on his face. If it weren't for the reward from the Peacock Demon King, he would really want to kill all these humans right now to vent his hatred.

Zhang Yuanshan looked sad and looked around. His companions had all suffered heavy injuries and were unable to take action. Only he used the forbidden technique and still had a certain amount of combat power. However, the forbidden technique could only last for thirty breaths. Once the time passed, He will inevitably fall into a weak state, and when the time comes, everyone will become a fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others, and the entire army will be annihilated.

A trace of determination flashed in Zhang Yuanshan's eyes. He had already realized the truth, and the infinite courage, friendship, and love surged in his heart and turned into flames, activating the sword intention.

The bloody light rose, Zhang Yuanshan once again forcibly performed the Blood-Burning Spirit-Burning Technique, and cast two forbidden spells in a row. Zhang Yuanshan would most likely die, but for the sake of his lover and his teammates, he had no choice. If he didn't fight, everyone would. Rather than die, it is better to sacrifice yourself, save your friends, and wait for them to resurrect you later. This time is the wisest choice.

Zhang Yuanshan's essence and blood soul seemed to be burning fiercely. The sword light flew across the sky, and the bird demon was intercepted from the sky and the earth again. The blood marks on the body surface became prominent, and they quickly penetrated deep, cutting the flesh and cracking the bones.

With a bang, several pieces of the monster's body fell to the ground one after another, with its eyes bulging in shock. The mountain breeze blew by, there were no monsters nearby, and everything was peaceful.

"Senior Brother Zhang!" Qi Zhengyan reluctantly stood up and shouted sadly.

After this sword blow, Zhang Yuanshan's aura declined to the extreme, his face turned pale, he staggered to Fu Zhenzhen, sat down cross-legged, his head resting on Fu Zhenzhen's arms, his eyes dimmed, and the light in front of him became darker and darker. , you have to close your eyes completely.

Everyone had grief on their faces, looking at Zhang Yuanshan who was about to die with great sadness. This brother-like senior brother was about to end his short life and die for the sake of himself and others.

Zhang Yuanshan and Ge Huai'en are different. Jiang Zhiwei and others have become teammates with Zhang Yuanshan since they entered the reincarnation space from the beginning. They have experienced many life and death experiences together, and they have a deep relationship and are as close as brothers and sisters.

Thousands of miles away from Lingshan Mountain, in the cave, the Peacock Demon King opened his eyes, five-color divine light shone, and his eyes spanned the space. He looked at the extremely miserable team, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, shook his head, and sighed. , said helplessly.

"That's all. In order not to be resented by Xiao Zhiwei in the future, I will save you once. This battle royale game can be over!"

After that, the five colors of green, yellow, red, white, and black were dazzling, and five rays of light rose into the sky, crossed the void, and appeared in front of Jiang Zhiwei and others. Before they could react, their eyes went dark. It was brushed in by the five-color divine light and disappeared in place.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Zhiwei regained consciousness and slowly opened her eyes. The five-color divine light reflecting the heaven and earth appeared in her mind. Her brows were furrowed and her face was full of alertness. She stood up and carefully observed her surroundings. The environment, the rest of the team is not here, I don’t know what’s going on.

Jiang Zhiwei's heart was heavy and her eyes were full of solemnity. She was surrounded by bare stone walls and there were no other decorations. This should be a cave.

"you're awake!"

A low magnetic voice sounded, and Jiang Zhiwei noticed that not far away, a handsome man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe. On the Taoist robe was a handsome peacock embroidered with a peacock's tail feathers. There were five feathers of different colors in it, green, yellow, red, white, and black, which were the same colors as the ones she saw before she fell into coma. Her heart sank. Could it be that this person was responsible for the previous visions of heaven and earth.

"Who are you? Why am I here, and where are my companions?"

Jiang Zhiwei's slender and beautiful palms tightly grasped the hilt of the sword. She didn't notice at all that the injury on her shoulder had healed and she was in extremely good condition.

Jiang Zhiwei no longer cared about thinking about this. Her eyes and mind were filled with the handsome man in front of her. The presence of this handsome man was too strong. She just sat there without any thoughts. The movement attracted all of Jiang Zhiwei's mind, leaving her unable to think about other things.

"They are in other stone chambers. Although their condition is not good, they are not dead!"

The Peacock Demon King looked at his young nephew who was showing off his edge with a bit of amusement on his face. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were as bright as two suns. Jiang Zhiwei did not dare to look directly at him and avoided his eyes.

"As for my name, you should have heard of it. After all, you guys have killed many of my men!"

Jiang Zhiwei's sword mind was clear and she was extremely intelligent. After thinking for a moment, she reacted. She looked at the man in front of her with a horrified look, and her palm instantly released the hilt of the sword, because she knew that even if the other person was sitting differently, she would allow her to attack. , and cannot cause any harm to him.

"The Peacock Demon King, a land god in the Dharmakaya realm!"

Jiang Zhiwei said word by word, with a look full of awe. This is a powerful existence that can only be competed by the masters of the Heavenly Ranking. It has vast magical powers and is extremely terrifying.

"That's right, it seems you haven't lost your cool yet!"

The eyes of the Peacock Demon King are gentle, peaceful, and clear, like the clearest water pool in a mountain stream, or the brightest cold star in the night sky. Dreamy and pure, Jiang Zhiwei can't believe that these are the eyes of a demon king. Only the purest Only babies have such bright and clean eyes.

"You don't look like a famous demon king. There is no sharpness or domineering in your eyes. You are just like a true cultivator, innocent!"

Jiang Zhiwei was born in Xijian Pavilion. Xijian Pavilion does not belong to the Taoist sect, but the martial arts are from the Taoist sect. She also understands and studies the Taoist scriptures. What's more, Jiang Zhiwei also has an uncle who likes to wear Taoist robes, so she can feel the Peacock Demon King. There was a faint sense of Taoism, which surprised her.

"Not all demon kings are domineering, arrogant and unruly. This king is considered to be from a half-Taoist sect. It is normal for him to have some Taoism in his body. It is not surprising!"

The Peacock Demon King did not refute Jiang Zhiwei's point of view, but instead told his details frankly.

Jiang Zhiwei was shocked and confused. She had no idea what this powerful and terrifying Peacock Demon King was going to do. Why did he order other monsters to capture them?

"You seem confused. You don't understand why I ordered my men to capture you, and you don't understand what I will do with you after I capture you?"

The Peacock Demon King seemed to have a telepathic connection with him and knew Jiang Zhiwei's thoughts very well, and calmly spoke out what Jiang Zhiwei was thinking.

Jiang Zhiwei was shocked. This Peacock Demon King was so terrifying. He actually knew exactly what she was thinking. She couldn't help but restrain her mind and sank into the heart of the sword, which was bright and empty. She didn't dare to let the Peacock Demon King peek into her thoughts again.

"You seem to be afraid of me. Are you afraid that I can know what you are thinking?"

The Peacock Demon King looked at Jiang Zhiwei with a half-smile, and once again exposed her inner thoughts, which made Jiang Zhiwei's face change drastically, which was very ugly. She had already restrained all her thoughts, but the other party was still spying on her inner thoughts. It was really terrible. !

"Don't worry, I didn't use his psychic powers or any other magical powers, nor did I peek into your heart!"

The Peacock Demon King chuckled, stood up slowly, and walked out of the cave with his hands behind his back. Jiang Zhiwei followed him unknowingly.

The Peacock Demon King looked up at the cold silver moon. A layer of silver light fell like a veil, covering the heaven and earth, making it look particularly bright and lonely.

Jiang Zhiwei looked at the Demon King in front of her, feeling even more frightened. She actually followed him out without realizing it. Such a powerful influence had interfered with her normal reason and thinking, and she unconsciously Will do what the other person wants.

"You don't have to be afraid. After all, I am the demon king who has cultivated the yin-yang and five-element treasure body. My cultivation level is far beyond yours. It is normal for you to be affected by my spirit!"

"If I am like a silver moon, you are like a firefly. Although you have your own light, you are also shrouded in the moonlight!"

The Peacock Demon King did not look back, but he was fully aware of Jiang Zhiwei's every move and every thought. This was not something he did deliberately. There was a huge gap between the two. Even if the Peacock Demon King did it unintentionally, he would understand it. Jiang Zhiwei's thoughts.

"Is the Dharmakaya realm so powerful? Then don't ordinary warriors have no privacy at all in front of Dharmakaya masters?!"

When Jiang Zhiwei heard the Peacock Demon King's explanation, she completely relaxed. Since she couldn't resist, let her go completely. Since her life and death were in the hands of the other party, she might as well take the opportunity to ask some of the secrets of the powerful person.

"Of course not, I am an exception! Although my cultivation level is just that of a Dharmakaya Demon King, it does not mean that my realm is also the realm of Dharmakaya!"

Jiang Zhiwei's expression moved slightly and her pupils tightened. She understood the meaning of the demon king in front of her and smiled bitterly. She didn't expect that she and others were so lucky to meet a demon king whose realm was far above the realm of Dharmakaya.

"I was born at the wrong time. There is a gap in the world, the great road collapsed, and the time rays were all confused. In addition, some powerful beings intervened randomly, so I was unable to achieve strength above the Dharmakaya realm. I could only be defeated by the world. Limited, trapped in shackles!”

The Peacock Demon King talked about his predicament, but there was no look of despair on his handsome face. He waved his hand, and an illusory river of time and space emerged, flowing quietly around him.

Jiang Zhiwei's expression was startled, and her mind was completely attracted by this illusory river of time and space. The endless mysterious aura seeped out from it, and the mystery of time filled Jiang Zhiwei's heart. The sword heart trembled, constantly absorbing the mystery of space and time, and sword after sword. Light flashed in his mind, the cold light flickered, the sword energy was wanton, the highest secret of Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword Twenty-Three completely emerged.

A figure appeared in Jiang Zhiwei's mind again, and he gently swung the peach wood sword in his hand. This peach wood sword was shining with light, as warm as jade, and as red as blood. There were faint lines appearing, like the meridians of the human body, and countless The spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the sword body, and a bright and abnormal sword light lit up. Space and time were frozen. The sword light cut through everything, rushing out of Jiang Zhiwei's mind and lying in the void. The aura was grand and vast, and the sword's intention was pure and concise. , a sword of light and cold, cutting through ten directions.

The illusory time and space river around the Peacock Demon King was cut into two parts with a sword. Time was shattered, and the sound of waves was faintly heard in the void. As the sword light dissipated, the time and space river disappeared.

Jiang Zhiwei came back to her senses and stared blankly at the dissipated sword light. A crack was left in the void, which was slowly healing. This sword actually cut off time and cut through the void. The power was simply terrifying. This was her Is it the twenty-three swords in the memory? The swordsmanship at the peak of the exterior scene cannot reach this level. Even the great master has difficulty in achieving it.

"What a sharp sword. The sword in your mind is very interesting and amazing!"

The Peacock Demon King slowly stretched out his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and squeezed gently. The void healed instantly. The last breath of the sword just now was caught by the Peacock Demon King's fingers!

A flash of light flashed between the Peacock Demon King's fingers, and he wiped it out. A streak of blood emerged, leaving a wound on the pad of his index finger. It healed immediately and disappeared in the blink of an eye. If it weren't for Jiang Zhiwei's amazing eyesight, he would have thought he was hallucinating!

"Just a wisp of breath can actually hurt me. The figure in your mind is not far from the Dharmakaya. If he were born in my world, he would definitely be able to compete with me!"

The Peacock Demon King is extremely thick-skinned, and Wang Po sells melons, boasts about herself, and actually evaluates herself.

"It turns out that my uncle's swordsmanship is so profound. Just a shadow of sword intention can cut through time and space. His cultivation strength is no longer weaker than that of his master. I'm afraid the realization of the Dharma Body is not far away!"

Jiang Zhiwei took a deep breath. Although she often guessed her uncle's level of strength, she still didn't expect that the other person had reached the level of her master Su Wuming and began to comprehend the dharma body and realize the realm of land gods. This was completely unexpected. It caught her by surprise.

"It turns out that this person is your uncle!"

The Peacock Demon King's acting skills exploded, as if he knew the existence of Lu Chunyang for the first time. His eyes were glowing, and he looked at Jiang Zhiwei with curiosity and asked curiously.

"I wonder what I call this swordsman?"

"Lu Chunyang!"

Jiang Zhiwei said very frankly, with a bit of admiration and awe in her expression, her eyes were bright. For some reason at this moment, she no longer had any fear of the demon king in front of her, and she was very calm and relaxed, as if the sword just now had wiped out her fear. Beheaded.

"Heaven has pure Yang that accumulates strength and moves endlessly."

"What a name! He deserves this name. His sword intention is extremely refined and pure, masculine and majestic, irresistible, and can destroy everything!"

The Peacock Demon King clapped his hands and praised, showing sympathy to each other, just like Lu Chunyang's confidant.

"It's a good name. This name is worthy of him!!"

Jiang Zhiwei looked proud and refuted the words of the Peacock Demon King without fear. Lu Chunyang was even more stunning than his name!

"I made a mistake. His name is indeed worthy of him!"

The Peacock Demon King is magnanimous, sincerely admits his mistakes, has no pretense of being a demon king, is modest and prudent, and has an open mind, as if he is a true cultivator.

Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but secretly admire, this demon king is really extraordinary and his mind is far beyond ordinary people. No wonder he can achieve what he is today!

"Demon King, we have fallen into your hands. I wonder what you are going to do with us?"

Jiang Zhiwei had given up her fear at this time, her sword heart was clear, her sword intention was more pure, her expression was calm, she looked directly at the unparalleled demon king and asked bluntly.