Chapter 413 makes you worry

"What realm are you in! This is not the earthly fairyland at all!"

Yuchi Songxu put away the big halberd, his breath slightly chaotic. Even though Ning Wuxie in front of him was covered in blood, he still felt frightened and frightened.

An Earth Immortal realm, even at its peak, would not be able to survive for such a long time under his own hands.

Ning Wuxie turned around and spat out a mouthful of blood, then danced a gun flower in her hand: "Come again!"

"You are indeed extraordinary. No wonder you can win the favor of the Saint... But you are too stupid. Do you think you can kill me?!"

"Of course not. I'm just relying on you to accumulate insights and break through to the Immortal Realm."

Yuchi Songxu was stunned. Ning Wuxie was so sure of victory that using him as a stepping stone made him even more angry. This was no longer just arrogance, but a bit crazy.

But what made him a little flustered was that Ning Wuxie seemed to have a trump card. He seemed to be able to do it with ease. Even though he was covered in blood, he had no intention of retreating and his fighting spirit was fierce.

"You guys, do you really think of me as a martial artist?"

Yuchi Songxu roared in a deep voice, like an evil tiger.

He handed the halberd to his left hand, and his right hand slowly reached for the black sword on his left waist.

Click, his hand rested on it.

boom!

I saw a huge black mist rising into the sky, and it turned out to be a strong and substantial evil spirit. The moment Yuchi Songxu held the black sword, his five hundred evil tigers stood at attention and shouted, releasing a powerful energy that could wipe out all life. The evil spirit!

Xuan'er saw the five hundred evil tigers running towards the bottom where Yuchi Songxu and Ning Wuxie were fighting like an army of puppets under orders.

She also hurried over, and the other Human Sect monks also hurriedly followed, fearing that she would take action and restrain her from a distance.

"Five hundred evil tigers?" Ning Wuxie lowered his eyes and glanced down.

"Yes." Yuchi Songxu's eyes were fierce, and although the smile on his lips was contemptuous, he still replied to Ning Wuxie.

"Ning Wuxie, you are strong enough, even stronger than me."

"It's a pity that you are too young and too stupid to take the right path."

"If you join the Renzong, maybe the current Daozi of the Renzong will be you, and you can reach out to explore the future position of the Human Emperor."

"But now, everything is over. If you want to step on me and advance to the Immortal Realm, then take my move!"

As he spoke, the evil aura that permeated the sky had completely enveloped Yuchi Songxu. The gloomy black was filled with scarlet, the atmosphere of the battlefield was filled with rust, exposed corpses, and rivers of blood.

The evil spirit is condensed from the battlefield. Mortals fight hand to hand on the battlefield of blood and fire, using their blood and lives to win the victory of the army. But that kind of fear, that kind of madness with red eyes, loses humanity. The trembling blood that covered his body and mind condensed into evil energy.

Yuchi Songxu's five hundred evil tigers had to go through many battles and slaughter many enemies before they could condense such a huge evil energy for him! Ordinary monks would go insane just by smelling this smell. Ning Wuxie held the Wang Huo Hua Sword in front of her to block this weird smell.

He was ready.

Yuchi Songxu did not land on the ground and was still confronting Ning Wuxie in the air. On the ground, five hundred evil tigers quickly formed a formation, seemingly setting up a formation.

The evil spirit seeped into Yuchi Songxu's body. He was born with an ominous evil spirit and could absorb this kind of energy that was contrary to life.

I saw Yuchi Songxu's figure skyrocketed again, his bright light armor falling off, revealing his scarred upper body. His eyes are all black, the blood vessels on his body are black and bulging, his hair is disheveled, he holds a halberd in one hand and a sword in the other. He really is the reincarnation of the devil!

Ning Wuxie narrowed her eyes slightly and concentrated on it.

"Alian, are you ready? I'm going to bear this blow forcefully."

He asked in his mind and soon received a positive answer.

The evil energy swirled all over the sky, and the sky turned ominous. The clouds were dyed black. Ning Wuxie realized that the five hundred evil tigers on the ground had completed their killing array, and she was already among them. This seems to be an octagonal array, which means the Eight Diagrams, but every hexagram is the door to death!

"Leave the door and shoot!" Yuchi Songxu suddenly shouted.

A pure black mountain-like big bow appeared in front of Ning Wuxie almost instantly. It was drawn as full as a full moon and shot out with a bang!

Ning Wuxie quickly raised his gun to block, but at the same moment, he heard Yuchi Songxu shout: "Kanmen, attack!"

Ning Wuxie felt an instant chill in the back of her vest. Wang Huohua Jian immediately turned to his hand, where a spear appeared, heading straight towards Ning Wuxie!

With a huge roar, the huge arrow was shattered by Ning Wuxie's spear, and the spear behind him was blocked by Wang Huohua Sword and disappeared.

But he finally forced it. In this kind of killing formation, Yuchi Songxu's attacks were almost instantaneous, and his moves were fatal. The two moves before and after were just tests, Yuchi Songxu was forcing him to use his methods!

Sure enough, Yuchi Songxu snorted coldly, opened his mouth and shouted several times:

"Leave the door and shoot!"

"Shock the door and charge!"

"Genmen, throw!"

Longbows, iron horses, and kerosene appeared at the same time from the left, right, and diagonally in front. The longbows were fully charged, and the iron horses neighed. The kerosene was an energy group filled with evil spirits. The evil spirits inside seemed to be extremely poisonous, and could turn the human body into bones.

Wang Huohua Sword flew towards the evil aura, and the Flame Penetrating Spear was thrown at the incoming arrows. Ning Wuxie raised her palm to blast out a blazing sun at the oncoming evil aura iron horse.

But with three attacks and three blocks with all his strength, his power has been dispersed.

The iron horse neighed and rushed away from the blazing sun, and rushed in front of Ning Wuxie in an instant. His body flew up uncontrollably, as if the iron hoof had stepped on the flying gravel, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Leave the door and shoot."

Yuchi Songxu's voice came again.

The black evil arrow shot out silently, piercing Ning Wuxie's chest and abdomen silently.

"Brother!!" Xuan'er on the ground burst into heart-wrenching shouts, and the Renzong monks immediately surrounded her, and she drew her long sword.

Buzz.

The world is just humming.

There seemed to be a scorching fire pit in his body, burning away all his spiritual energy. His spiritual energy was being chased by black fire snakes, screaming to death, while leaving a bone-eroding pain all over his body.

Unexpectedly, when Yuchi Songxu's killing move came out, he couldn't even hold on for two moves.

The realm of Earthly Immortal, the stability of three elements, the two emperors and one saint technique, divine weapons... He has many trump cards, many unexpected things, but they are nothing in the face of absolutely powerful strength.

How can it be so simple to have an epiphany on the battlefield, to break through in battle, to become an immortal from earth to heaven?

He had nothing left. At this moment, Ning Wuxie forgot all his skills, himself, his severely injured body, and even what Tiandao wanted to do.

He was just a guy on the verge of death. He had trained hard all his life, hoping to reach the top, but he was unable to stop his body from dying.

Most cultivators in this world probably end up like this. It doesn't matter whether you die in Earth Immortal or in Qi Refining, death is eternal.

In other words...the way of heaven is ruthless.

"Brother!" A familiar voice sounded in my ears.

In an instant, it was like an electric light flashed across his brain, piercing the darkness and confusion. A series of memories were evoked by the voice of "brother." He suddenly recalled the scene thirty-three years ago when he was beaten by Xuan'er until he fell into a bloody mess and fell off the cliff.

Yes... I have experienced it myself.

Real death, real helplessness, real annihilation of consciousness, everything will disappear, and perception will be like a fallen leaf swept into the bottom of the water, without any ripples.

Did thirty years of warmth make me forget this feeling?

After having Xuan'er, everything is different... Death is unimaginable and unacceptable. As long as you are with her, living cowardly in the corner of the world, you will be extremely happy.

But they can't, they're not allowed.

Ning Wuxie had experienced such a desperate situation in his previous life, but at that time he had not touched the threshold of the Celestial Realm. Now he was on the verge of death again. The two memories were instantly put together, giving birth to a mysterious and mysterious feeling!

I'm sorry, Xuan'er, for making you worry.

His eyelids moved and he opened his eyes.

In front of him was Yuchi Songxu's demon-god-like body, and Fang Tian's painted halberd held high above his head. Ning Wuxie saw a whole black black tiger entrenched behind him, which was bigger, more ferocious, and more real than in the previous battle!

Seeing Ning Wuxie open his eyes, Yuchi Songxu was also slightly surprised, but in the next moment, he suddenly swung the halberd down and split Huashan with all his strength!

At such a close distance, his attack was already powerful, and Ning Wuxie had just woken up, so there was no way he could block it!

Ning Wuxie's eyes instantly shrank.

"Li Daitao is stiff!"