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Heiwu shivered under the pressure of the sword energy, and the Hanli sword in the sea of ​​consciousness bowed its head before it was unsheathed, and could only kneel on the ground and look up at Chu Shumo.

It was so crushed that it couldn't straighten up, and could only make a strange sound of hooting. It sounded like a sneer, and strands of black mist were entangled together, burning a few under Chu Shumo's feet. large characters.

The world of cultivating immortals is dead.

Chu Shumo narrowed his phoenix eyes, and the red mark between his brows became brighter. Using his finger as a sword, he slashed lightly at Hei Wu's body, and Hei Wu, who had just smiled provocatively, immediately screamed, and his figure appeared in midair. Distorted and deformed in the middle, and finally dissipated.

And just after it dissipated, Ding Yu also got the news that his disciple had just sent back.Master Jian Yi listened to the general idea, took a step forward and said to Chu Shumo: "Old Ancestor, news came from Chongli that Mozun Yuanyin and Yaohuangxu led the army of Moxiu and Yaozu to gather in Shen Xinghai." For a while , the monks in the meeting hall were panicked.

"Crowd." Chu Shumo's voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made everyone calm down quickly: "Jian Yi, open the mountain guard formation, and the disciples of Jianzong will go to Shen Xinghai immediately!"

"Yes." Immortal Jian Yi bent down to accept the order, Immortal Lian Si also stood up and said, "This is the time when the world of cultivating immortals is in danger, and Hong Fu Fang is willing to contribute a little bit." As soon as she finished speaking, the others The heads also spoke out one after another.

Chu Shumo nodded, as he had complied with their request, walked out of the meeting hall in a few steps, and turned into a ray of light from the sky towards Shen Xinghai.

Standing in the Linchang Garden, Lu Shiyi looked up and saw a bright glow, and after it, more and more glows flashed, leaving colorful tails behind.

"Yun Zhao, what's that?" Lu Shiyi asked. Yun Zhao was Ding Yu's disciple and the person sent by Master Jianyi to protect him according to Chu Shumo's orders.

Yun Zhao is already at the Golden Core stage, and his temperament is somewhat similar to his master, but he is more indifferent and upright. Hearing Lu Shiyi's curiosity, he just silently clenched the hilt in his hand: "It's just Xiaguang, don't worry about it."

Immortal Liansi led the monks in Hongfufang to follow Chu Shumo, and couldn't help but look back when he left Jianzong.

Surrounded by stars like a moon in the center of Xuanyuan Peak, the high-hanging sword energy slowly swayed in mid-air, isolating a closed space.

But in a short while, Chu Shumo stopped at Shen Xinghai from Jianzong Yujian, and the monstrous black mist rippled on the sea and merged with the sea surface.

The calm and waveless eyes were clear to the bottom, looking through the black fog with one glance, and saw the demon cultivators and demon cultivators hiding behind the fog.The red marks on the center of Chu Shumo's eyebrows caused a wave of scalding heat. He folded his five fingers together and scratched his forehead, and the cold glass sword jumped out from the red marks on the center of his eyebrows.

When Lian Si arrived, he only saw him wielding the Cold Glass Sword, which split through the dense fog in Shen Xinghai.

The frosty sword energy did not stop after splitting the black mist, but drove straight in, until it heard a crisp "clang" before barely stopping.

Mozun Yuanyin was dressed in black, the black energy condensed at his fingertips collided head-on with the sword energy, and the strong wind stirred up waves in Shen Xinghai, but he ignored them, and just waved his sleeves to calm Shen Xinghai down again.

"Chu Shumo, you old tortoise finally dare to come out?" Yuan Yin's eyes were bloodshot, and even the long hair that casually draped over his shoulders was black and red, and he was extremely arrogant.

Chu Shumo maintained a good self-cultivation, raised his phoenix eyes and wrote lightly: "How can you be brave when you are defeated?"

It's a pity that Yuan Yin didn't have such self-cultivation as him, and immediately snorted coldly, staring at Chu Shumo with gloomy eyes.

"Shumo, long time no see, you still look so... graceful." The Yaohuangxu has the bloodline of the ancient monster Bai Ze, and his appearance is also charming and gorgeous that is unique to the Yaozu.Compared with Yuan Yin, he is dressed in white, embroidered with dazzling golden phoenix patterns, and his raven-colored long hair is combed in a complicated bun, and then he wears a golden crown inlaid with jade. humanoid magic weapon.

Chu Shumo never paid much attention to his teasing words, and it was the same at this time, his eyes passed directly over him.Xu Yu was not annoyed at being ignored, squinting his eyes to stay on Chu Shumo's face, he was always extra tolerant towards beauties.

"Old Ancestor, Master Mujia was seriously injured, and more than half of Xiaoyao Sect were killed or injured." Jian Yi pursed his lips and said in a low voice, within half a day, the second largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals was almost destroyed.

Chu Shumo's expression was indistinguishable, and he finally got a little focus on Yaohuang Xuyu: "Why did you join hands with Moxiu to attack the world of cultivating immortals?" Xu Yu still had that cynical look, and when he saw the other party responding to him, he smiled and said: " You guess."

Chu Shumo was not angry, the Baize clan knew the past and the present, and Xu Yu was the laziest among the demon emperors of all dynasties. He only cared about himself every day, and seldom bothered with other things.It was also because of this that he was even more suspicious of what Xu had spied on, and joined hands with Yuan Yin.

"Now is not the time to catch up on the past." Yuan Yin was not willing to be forgotten by the two, and interrupted with a ferocious tone, Xu Yu rolled his eyes gracefully: "Then please do it, Mozun." Yuan Yin listened Out of the provocation in his words, he gave the other party a hard look and suppressed his anger.

The black mist condensed around his body, and he held up two balls of blood-colored mist with his palms, and faintly reddish magic lines extended from the end of his eyebrows to his lips.Before he could make a move, Chu Shumo sacrificed the cold glass sword, and shouted to the monks behind him: "Stand back!"

The cold glass sword was in full bloom in his hands, and the frightening chill continued to meander along the waveless Shen Xinghai, freezing the surface of the sea into a bright mirror.

Yuan Yin yelled, and struck the ball-shaped black mist with blood-colored lightning in his hand towards the cultivators behind Chu Shumo.Chu Shumo held the sword across his chest, and the cold glass sword collided with the black mist, and the strong wind caused the lowly cultivated monk to fall to the ground on the frozen sea.

Yuan Yin frowned, and yelled at Xu Yu who was still tidying up his sleeves: "Don't help!" Xu Yu curled his lips, but still pulled out the hairpin slowly, and the shiny golden hairpin turned into jade in his hands He held the jade flute to his lips and played a long and distant melody.

The monk who was originally standing on the ice fell to the ground after hearing the first music, as if he had fallen into a terrible dream, and could only roll and struggle on the ice powerlessly.

"Jianzong disciples, form a sword formation." Chu Shumo took a step back, and the Jianzong disciples heard the words and obeyed the order, and formed a sword formation in an orderly manner, sweeping towards the endless music.

Yuan Yin followed Chu Shumo closely with his eyes, and when he saw him move, he hooked his fingers to signal the Moxiu behind him to do something, and he himself attacked Chu Shumo first.

The two fought from the sea to the sky, Xu Yu saw that Chu Shumo was slightly better, pulled out his jade flute with a click, and joined forces with Yuan Yin to attack Chu Shumo.

The brilliance of the magic weapon shone between the sky and the earth, and finally dyed Shen Xinghai a pool of blood.The sound of thunder exploded in the monk's ears, but no one cared anymore.

The Lingyuan Continent, which had been peaceful for thousands of years, was finally thrown into the quagmire by the war of the Three Realms, and the world was turned upside down ever since.

Lu Shiyi, who was thousands of miles away, only felt that the dragon ball and dragon scales hanging on his chest suddenly became extremely hot, almost burning him.

"Shiyi?!" Yun Zhao pushed open the door and saw Lu Shiyi's distressed appearance with one hand covering his chest and the other hand supporting the table.He hurriedly stepped forward to help, but saw that Lu Shiyi was holding the edge of the table tightly with his fingers, his eyes were bloodshot and red, and the debris from the edge of the table he grabbed was embedded in the flesh, and soon his fingertips were bloody. .

"Shiyi! What's wrong with you!" Yun Zhao, who had always been prudent, lost his position, looking helplessly at Lu Shiyi, who was panting constantly.Lu Shiyi couldn't care about anything now, the pain from the sea of ​​consciousness kept disturbing him, as if there was a force trying to strip his sea of ​​consciousness from his body.

In a panic, Yun Zhao took out the Ningshen Pill in his arms, gritted his teeth and stuffed the pill into Lu Shiyi's mouth, forcing him to swallow it.The Concentration Pill nourished the nearly exhausted sea of ​​consciousness, and his mind finally became clear for a moment.

But before he could fully recover, Tianji had another vision.

Layers of black clouds pressed down on the sky, purple lightning loomed in the clouds, and the roar of thunder made Yun Zhao tremble uncontrollably: "Even the head of the crossing catastrophe has never sent such a terrible thunder catastrophe."

In Shen Xinghai, the battle also fell into a stalemate.

Yuan Yin's left sleeve has been shattered, leaving only water stains left by the melting ice, and his left hand hangs stiffly, red blood drops continuously dripping from the fingertips, smudged into clusters of blood-colored flowers.Xu Yu took a look at Yuan Yin, and wiped off the remaining blood on his lips, he was born white, but before the white was still a little rosy, but now only pale.

"Xu Yu, you are right." Yuan Yin suddenly showed a strange smile: "Chu Shumo is a monster." Chu Shumo, who was pointed at his nose and scolded a monster, just raised his eyebrows and did not refute , To them, he is indeed an out-and-out monster.

Xu Yu didn't respond, relying on the magic jade flute in his hand to barely support his crumbling body, his coquettish eyes rolled around: "He's running out of time, let's withdraw." Yuan Yin was unmoved by the words , continued: "I don't know how your disciples and grandchildren will feel when they know that you are rejected by heaven."

Xu Yu couldn't help frowning when he saw his villainous face, thinking that he was really blind to think of cooperating with Yuan Yin, a lunatic.

The defeat was decided, Xu Yu had no intention of fighting, and didn't bother to care about Yuan Yin, so he played a desolate tune on the flute and ordered the Yaoxiu to retreat.He didn't want to care about Yuan Yin, and Yuan Yin also didn't want to pay attention to him, turning a blind eye to the demon cultivator's retreat, his eyes just staring at Chu Shumo, like a hunting monster, looking for an excellent opportunity.

After the monster clan withdrew, the stalemate battle was reversed in an instant, and Jianyi Zhenren, who finally drew his hand, led his disciples to come to Chu Shumo's direction with his sword.

Seeing this, Yuan Yin slightly raised the corners of his lips, Chu Shumo's face changed slightly, and a layer of gentle sword energy swung towards Yuan Yin from his back, pushing away the immortal cultivators who rushed to support him.

Yuan Yin seized the opportunity and chose to blew himself up without hesitation while Chu Shumo turned his back on her.

The power of a cultivator's self-destruction is no small matter, not to mention that it was a demon who blew himself up this time.Chu Shumo only felt a stabbing pain in his back, and his whole body was swept by the heat wave. Han Lijian seemed to sense the danger, and the cold air released wrapped him layer by layer.

With a long roar of the dragon, Chu Shumo moved his slightly cold fingertips, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a cocoon made of ice, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

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Update Update (/ω＼) Yesterday was really a Mercury retrograde day. I made a mistake at work, was locked at the door, and got diarrhea after eating crayfish (╥﹏╥)

Fortunately, it's all over! ! !Tomorrow’s update will probably be at this point. I haven’t saved any manuscripts. Three thousand a day is almost the limit (/ω＼) Try to save some manuscripts on weekends.