4839 Killing the Enemy



There was no fear in the eyes of the two figures as they faced the ugly child that almost covered half the void.

Thick Blood Qi that was almost impossible to dissolve all spurted out from the hundreds of heads of the ugly child.

Moreover, Jian Wushuang and Di Qing had been surrounded by hundreds of heads.

In the center of this Blood Qi, he smelled a hint of unrest.

After going through the Sand Demon Cave, Jian Wushuang, who was burdened with Karma and a major killing calamity, had reached an unprecedented level of understanding of Blood Qi and killing intent.

He felt that the Blood Qi of this ugly child was very strange and complex. It was definitely not something that an individual could possess, but something that had been forcibly piled together.

Jian Wushuang collected his thoughts and released 3,000 Sword Intents, which destroyed more than half of the Blood Qi.

Di Qing moved as well. Without using his precious form, he reached out his hand and smashed dozens of approaching heads.

With the two of them working together, they managed to kill over 100 of the infant's heads in the time for dozens of breaths, along with its body.

However, before Jian Wushuang could stop, the residue in the broken blood space suddenly gathered together again and formed the ugly baby.

He laughed excitedly. "I have 100 lives, how can you kill me? The more you struggle, the deeper you will sink into this Blood Qi. In the end, you will still become my nourishment!"

"Damn it!" Di Qing cursed in a low voice. Then, he took a step forward and shook his arms. Thousands of golden feathers appeared, each of which shot down with great momentum.

The blood space was pierced, and a shocking crack appeared.

The ugly child's smile disappeared. Looking at the descending golden feather, he hurriedly controlled the grape-like head behind him to resist.

But he had obviously underestimated Di Qing and overestimated himself.

The golden feathers with a destructive aura burned blood void into nothingness and turned him into a sieve.

Another life was destroyed!

However, this was only a temporary solution. As expected, in just a moment, the ugly infant's figure appeared again and he roared angrily.

After such a short confrontation, Jian Wushuang obviously did not intend to continue fighting.

If it was really as he had said and they had to be killed nearly 100 times, it would be quite troublesome. The time that was left for Prince Jiu could allow him to do many things. By then, it would be very difficult for them to escape again.

After all, to be able to send five peak Yan Immortals and two Grand Yan Immortals to the Northern Heaven Celestial Prefecture to assassinate the mastermind behind the scenes of Prince Mo, his foundation would definitely not stop here.

After exchanging a glance with Di Qing, Jian Wushuang took the lead and left.

Di Qing also waved his hands and condensed a golden light barrier to block the Blood Qi before flying away.

The ugly child roared in anger, but he did not dare to move forward. He could only control the thick Blood Qi to erode the void.

Just as Jian Wushuang felt that he had escaped from danger, the void suddenly turned red again.

The bone mirror reappeared, and as the extremely dense red light descended, dozens of figures rushed out of the mirror!

The white-boned old Daoist, who was dressed in a tattered Daoist robe, pointed his halberd finger and shouted angrily. A huge amount of Yan power gushed out from the bag on his waist.

There was also a two-headed Yan Immortals who held two heavy hammers and threw them at Jian Wushuang.

Ten strange and ugly Yan Immortals walked out of the mirror and blocked their way.

Jian Wushuang's face turned cold. He raised his palm and clenched it in the air. Suddenly, the giant hammer stopped in the void and then shattered.

"I'm afraid you can't leave now," he said in a deep voice, and a total of 11 figures surrounded him.

These Yan Immortals that walked out of the bone mirror were far more powerful and cunning than ordinary Yan Immortals. They had all kinds of techniques and most likely mastered Immortal Styles.

As he had fought with Prince Jiu in the Heavenly Court, Jian Wushuang had to hide his signature Immortal Style as much as possible.

Although he had no idea where Prince Jiu was at the moment, Jian Wushuang could sense that he was hiding in the dark and could appear at any time.

The 11 Yan Immortals, who were extremely ugly and gave off a strange Yan power, charged at the two without stopping.

Jian Wushuang did not hesitate any longer. The long sword in his hand exuded great momentum and endless Sword Intent.

The Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent bloomed!

The butcher-like fat Yan Immortal at the front was the first to collide and was directly swallowed by the Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent!

The remaining white bones old Daoist, the lantern-carrying old woman, and the other Yan Immortals did not have time to dodge and were all sucked into it.

As Jian Wushuang's strongest Sword Dao and strongest Sword Intent, it was fully displayed at this moment!

Even if these Yan Immortals were strange, they were still within the range of Yan Immortals.

Jian Wushuang was invincible below the Grand Yan Immortal.

This Sword Intent was as thick as the sky River, which made Di Qing look at him from the side. This guy was only at the peak of the Yan immortal realm, but he gave him an inexplicable threat.

When the Sword Intent dissipated, the 11 strange and ugly Yan Immortals all disappeared, not even a trace was left.

Under the broken void, the body of an ugly child slowly condensed. Other than him, the other Yan Immortals were all dead.

In just a short period of time, he had lost several lives and no longer dared to go forward.

Obviously, Jian Wushuang did not want to engage in such a meaningless and murderous fight, so he left quickly with Di Qing.

The void shattered and the Heavenly Prison collapsed. Everything was shrouded in the Blood Qi and everything was distorted.

The void rippled, and Prince Jiu walked out of it. The bone mirror that was hanging in the sky fell back into his hand.

Seeing this, the ugly child subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at him in horror. "M-my Lord ..."

"Useless trash," Prince Jiu said indifferently with his hands behind his back. "Have you arranged everything?"

"My Lord, the Blood Qi must have already blinded their eyes and thrown them into confusion." The ugly child grinned.

Prince Jiu cast a glance at him. "Well done. When this matter is over, you can choose a few more Immortal bones to nourish yourself."

"Thank you for your grace, My Lord." He grinned, and the desire in his eyes could not be concealed.

Jian Wushuang and Di Qing both heaved a sigh of relief after escaping from the blood-red prison.

No Yan immortal followed them. The gloomy sense of oppression disappeared soon after. Moreover, Prince Jiu did not follow them.

"Let's leave this place first. We'll make plans later," Jian Wushuang made his decision.

Since Prince Jiu had already discovered their existence, the entire Great Mi Heaven would definitely be in a state of martial law for a period of time. It would be even more difficult to find Yin Ling, who was wearing the Heaven-patterned Bone Armor.