The three Swordsman were not relaxed, because they were now facing the Immortal Roc's deadly pursuit!
There was only one target to kill!
The Wu Gou Killer, Lou Xiaoyi!
No wonder the Immortal Roc hated him! Even the ten spectators were gnashing their teeth in hatred! Was there anyone more vicious than him in the Cultivation World? If you want to use a sword, then use a sword. But you actually turned into a Wu Gou Killer. This was premeditated!
Lou Xiaoyi no longer had the chance to use Qi Yi as a flying sword. He could only hold it in his hand and fight the Immortal Roc at close range!
Other swords would break at the slightest touch! Only Qi Yi was able to hold on!
He continued to attack and did not give in. Even if his body was almost torn to pieces, it did not stop him from counterattacking!
He did not know how to defend! Xuanyuan did not teach him! Xi Zhao did not teach him! He did not teach himself either!
This time, the Immortal Roc had really pushed him to the limit of his close-range skills!
The good news was that his skills were not bad. In theory, if he was hit by the Immortal Roc, he could also cut it with his sword. But the problem was that every time the Immortal Roc hit him, his muscles and bones would be injured. His internal organs would be damaged and his meridians would be damaged. On the other hand, his counterattack could only leave a wound on the Immortal Roc's body. The blood flow could not keep up with the healing speed!
He did not lose in terms of skills, but in terms of body! That was a huge gap that could not be crossed. It was the difference between man and beast. It was the difference between an immortal and a mortal that could not be made up!
How long could he last in this situation? It could only be calculated in breaths! Moreover, the Immortal Roc could not change its target at this time. It hated this Swordsman to the bone. This was the greatest shame in its millions of years of life. Only death could wash away this humiliation!
Demon Lord and White Tiger finally had the opportunity to attack from the back. Because the wounds had been opened, their attacks were very effective. But no matter how effective they were, they could never be faster than the Immortal Roc's attack!
The Immortal Roc's death could be calculated in seconds, but Lou Xiaoyi's being torn to pieces could only be calculated in breaths!
Before the battle, the two old men had hinted that this battle should be fought by them and leave the future to the young people! But the wish was good, but the reality was not as good as one's wish!
The young man was even more vicious than the old man. This made the two old men feel relieved, but at the same time, they began to feel depressed. It seemed that they had no other good way to draw the hatred towards them.
There was really no way to stop him! That's because you can't imagine a more vicious way of fighting than this!
Demon Lord glanced at White Tiger and said coolly, "My lifespan is short, so I should go first!"
White Tiger was silent. This was a tacit understanding between them. Demon Lord didn't have much time left. This was the end he wanted. As a Swordsman, this was his right!
If Demon Lord doesn't succeed, then it will be White Tiger's turn. If it doesn't succeed, then it will disappear!
Demon Lord's heart was calm. Twenty thousand years of cultivation flashed by. There was pleasure, regret, determination, and reluctance, but this was what he wanted!
His lifespan was truly running out! At his level, he had a very clear understanding of this!
It was only a hundred years, so he needed a chance to be unbridled! A worthy opponent!
Immortal Roc? Just barely!
Therefore, killing Da Peng this time also had a certain element in it, which was intentional! Originally, he thought that he could stand in front and let the young man make a name for himself. But now, it seems that the plan has changed. The young man will stand in front, and he, the old man, will make a name for himself!
Very good! A Swordsman dying from an attack is the end result!
He had a skill, which was actually related to the way he increased his lifespan! His lifespan was obtained by merging the past and the future, but in fact, the ultimate goal of this method was to merge the present world with it!
All for the sake of exploding the most brilliant sword in his life!
There were many other reasons, but there was no need to go into detail. Making people sad was not the style of a Swordsman!
The heavens treated him well. First, there was Senior Brother Li Ji, and then there was Junior Brother Lou Xiaoyi. They were all dragons among men. They allowed him to live freely without worries, and he didn't have to worry about the things after his death!
Having no worries was actually the greatest happiness of a cultivator!
Maybe it wasn't as earth-shattering as Senior Brother, but for a Swordsman, it was also a perfect life!
"The method is very novel, and the effect is very obvious! But to achieve the goal, it's still lacking something! The Swordsman has miscalculated. If the three Swordsman fail this time, the Xuanyuan Sword Faction will be in big trouble! "Cen Buyi commented.
"It has always been a meaningless struggle! Only a Swordsman would think like this! They are indeed worthy of the responsibility of a cultivator's orthodoxy, but this kind of responsibility is destined to be unsustainable! "The Kunlun Visitor was also not optimistic.
"Is it going to end? He's still so arrogant, just like Li Wuya in the past! It's a pity that you don't have Li Wuya's strength! "Xue Yu muttered.
"Am I going to become an undead too?" Su Ren softly muttered to herself. She did not have much experience in the battle, but she could see that although the Immortal Roc was in a difficult situation, the three Swordsman were more dangerous!
… White Tiger was also preparing, preparing its hundred thousand years of demonic power! It was lucky to be able to live and die with such companions! In its hundred thousand years of life as a mutated beast, its luck was not bad. It had a worthy sect and countless hot-blooded Swordsman. It was very happy, and it was worth it!
As for whether or not it could see the end of the era, it was meaningless to it who could not become an immortal! What did the glory of others have to do with it?
Lou Xiaoyi was still struggling. He had never realized that the body was so important to a cultivator! Unfortunately, it was a little too late for him to realize it now!
In his short life of cultivation, he had never met an opponent that he could not kill with one strike! This was not a problem with the sword, but a problem with the body!
But he was still fearless! In his attack on the Immortal Roc, the seemingly messy and crisscrossing sword marks were actually a sword formation that could summon the Heavenly Tribulation! The Heavenly Tribulation Dao was the only new Dao that could ignore the Dao Integration Stage. However, his immersion in this Dao was still too short. It was so short that he could not use it in front of the Immortal Roc. He could only use the sword formation!
He still needed a few more marks to complete. He did not know if he had enough time! This Immortal Roc's recovery ability was too freakish. Many of the sword marks that he had just drawn on the Immortal Roc's body recovered in the blink of an eye. He had no choice but to start all over again. This was very time-consuming.
But he still believed that as long as he persevered, there would be rewards!
Chong Lou's head trembled, but this time, the flying sword circled around his body one more time. His lower dantian, middle dantian, upper dantian, everything, including his essence energy, spirit, and essence energy, instantly lost their vitality and crystallized after the flying sword circled around …
Then, it flew out gently. It did not look conspicuous, but it pierced into the depths of the Immortal Roc's body from an indescribable place. It went deeper and farther than Lou Xiaoyi's sword! It completely pierced through, and even the Immortal Roc's heart was sliced in half!
However, this was still not enough to take the Immortal Roc's life. Its powerful life force was still tenacious even after suffering such a heavy blow. It was still recovering rapidly, but it slowed down the Immortal Roc's movements by a few beats …
The White Tiger began to inject its demonic power. It was its turn!
At this moment, a purple lightning bolt struck down from the sky! The power contained in it was not something that humans could reach. It was simply tailor-made for the Immortal Roc by the Heavenly Dao!
This time, the Immortal Roc could no longer hold on. All the immortal blood in its body was evaporated by the lightning. There were no longer any signs of life. It was like a specimen that rapidly withered …
Chong Lou smiled and raised his head to look in the direction of the blue sky. When the wind blew, his entire body turned into dust, leaving not a trace!
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