Immortal and Demon Cultivation

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Su Qinglian's move contained all the sword intent she had ever comprehended.

It was her most powerful move.

It was enough to severely injure or even kill a strong man below the Xumi realm.

However, she was facing Yu Jizi who had opened two magic arrays.

All the invisible swords disappeared in the sound of the sonic boom, and when they reappeared, they were already in front of Yu Jizi.

However, there was no scene of Yu Jizi being severely injured as imagined.

All the invisible swords were blocked by a ray of light that bloomed from Yu Jizi's body, and could not move forward.

"Impossible!"

Su Qinglian's pretty face suddenly changed, and she suddenly urged the Dust-Slaying Divine Sword to increase her strength again.

However, those invisible swords only extended two or three feet forward, and still could not break through the mysterious force field barrier around Yu Jizi's body.

Yu Jizi laughed and said, "Fairy Su, although you are the descendant of the head of Shushan, you have never opened the reincarnation array.

When the array is opened, the person who presides over the array will merge with the array, and a barrier will be set up around the body.

Although it can't stop the attack of the third level of swordsmanship and Xumi realm of our sect's master Xianyao.

However, you only comprehended the third level of swordsmanship in your lifetime, and did not reach the Xumi realm.

What's more, you are only a wisp of soul now, and the power of this move has been reduced by at least 50%. It is almost impossible to break this layer of defense barrier!

Don't make fearless struggles anymore. This seat will devour your soul and will definitely challenge Xumi!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yu Jizi was about to counterattack with the reactionary sword array.

But at this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared from behind Yu Jizi, shooting at an incredible speed.

At this moment, Yu Jizi used all his strength to resist the powerful sword intent of Su Qinglian in front of him. He didn't expect that someone would attack from behind.

The cold light flashed and shot directly behind Yu Jizi, but was also blocked by the mysterious barrier that protected the operator of the magic circle.

But it didn't block it for too long.

The space behind Yu Jizi was surging.

The cold light turned into a short sword.

It was the Dark Blade of the Drunk Taoist.

This sword was a rare treasure with assassin attributes, and its power was no less than the Fish Intestine of Piao Miao Pavilion.

"Break!"

A shout came from the darkness.

The Dark Blade Sword suddenly flashed with golden light.

The delayed Dark Blade Sword actually broke through the barrier.

Yu Jizi reacted very quickly, and at the critical moment, he turned his body a little.

The Dark Blade Sword pierced through his left shoulder.

Yu Jizi was furious.

He swept the magic sword in his hand.

At this moment, the endless evil spirit in the two array eyes was connected with the magic sword. With a sweep, the countless invisible swords that barely managed to break immediately shattered.

The light filled with terrifying demonic power directly knocked Su Qinglian in front of him away for dozens of feet.

Yu Jizi ignored the drunk Taoist, but turned to look at the drunk Taoist who had touched him from behind.

He roared in a nearly crazy tone: "Qingfeng! What are you doing! How dare you hurt me! I am the head of Cangyun! You are betraying your master and ancestors!"

The drunk Taoist held the Dark Sword that was shot back.

There was some regret in his eyes.

It was almost!

It was almost that his sword could penetrate Yu Jizi's heart!

The drunk Taoist said hoarsely: "Yang Xuan, you have been too deeply possessed by the devil and lost your mind. For Cangyun and for the people of the world, I am not afraid even if I betray my master and ancestors! Die!"

The drunk Taoist shouted and rushed up with the Dark Sword in his hand.

His cultivation is not low.

He is at the peak of the heavenly man and the peak of the second level of the sword.

Looking at the entire three realms, he can be a first-class master.

At this moment, Yu Jizi's left arm had been pierced by the Dark Edge Sword, and he was seriously injured. The drunk Taoist felt that he should have a chance to defeat Yu Jizi.

Looking at the drunk Taoist flying over, the anger in Yu Jizi's eyes turned into contempt.

He held the sword in one hand, and with a pull of the sword, countless two or three feet long giant swords suddenly separated from the two black giant python light bands.

It was the killing array in the six reincarnation sword array.

The power of each giant sword was comparable to the Beidou God-killing Sword Array activated by the spiritual and silent strongman.

Facing thousands of giant swords attacking, the drunk Taoist, even if he was at the peak of the heavenly realm, could not resist.

He was forced to retreat again and again by the giant sword.

At this moment, Su Qinglian attacked from another direction.

She no longer had the strength to activate the powerful sword intent law, and wanted to get close to Yu Jizi and fight with him in close combat.

In the reincarnation array, it was equivalent to the domain of the Xumi strongman.

In the array, Yu Jizi was an omnipotent god.

He instantly sensed Su Qinglian's attack.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

Yu Jizi snorted coldly and waved his sword casually.

Hundreds of giant swords whizzed out from the light belt again.

The sword light flashed in Yuwei Ridge, and the sound was like thunder.

Although Yu Jizi's left shoulder was stained with blood, it should be said that the meridians in his body must have been severely damaged by the powerful sword.

However, Yu Jizi was full of murderous intent at the moment, and his spirit was vigorous. It seemed that this injury had no effect on him.

He was suspended in the air, waving the God-Slaying Sword casually, fighting one against two, forcing the drunk Taoist and Su Qinglian to have no resistance.

After all, Su Qinglian was a soul body occupying Yun Qiyou's body. After a series of battles, not only did he consume most of Yun Qiyou's true essence and spiritual power, but even his own soul was slowly weakening, and phenomena were everywhere.

Finally, amid Yu Jizi's cold laughter, Su Qinglian was knocked away by a giant sword, and the Zhanchen Divine Sword in her hand fell off. She fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

Seeing this, the drunk Taoist wanted to rescue her.

When he was still more than ten feet away from Su Qinglian, countless giant swords whizzed towards the drunk Taoist.

The drunk Taoist held the sword to block it.

However, the power of these giant swords was too great. Although he smashed more than a dozen giant swords, he was also severely injured. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Buzz...

The giant sword rushed down from the sky and pierced the drunk Taoist.

The drunk Taoist knew that he had no strength to fight anymore, so he could only close his eyes.

At this moment, many scenes emerged in his mind.

There were learning skills in Cangyun Mountain when he was a child, tenderness with Qin Mingyue, and the mischief of Ye Xiaochuan when he was young...

It seemed that the experience of a lifetime was replayed in his mind in this short moment.

However, the drunk Taoist did not wait for the giant sword to penetrate his body.

He opened his eyes and saw that countless giant swords were hovering five or six feet above his head at this moment, and did not shoot down.

Yu Jizi landed on the ground, waved his hand, and wisps of black air rushed out from the ground like black lines, tightly wrapping the seriously injured Su Qinglian.

Then Yu Jizi walked in front of Zui Daoren.

He said coldly: "Junior Brother Qingfeng, are you convinced?"

"Kill me if you want to, why bother saying more."

"I won't kill you, I will keep you alive, let you see with your own eyes that you are wrong, they are all wrong. Only I, Yu Jizi, can save the world, the real savior is me, not your disciple Ye Xiaochuan."