Chapter 247: My friend is dead, but I am not dead.
The two Jindan cultivators fought impatiently, and Lu Wenwu also felt a little uncomfortable.
After going through so many dungeons and encountering so many strange enemies, the combination of the two Divine Transformation monks still made him feel a little tricky.
The opponent was only two levels higher than him in the rating system of the copy system, but he was able to force him into this almost embarrassing situation, and he was still unharmed after such a long battle.
This was simply unbelievable to Lu Wenwu.
The burst of spells and talismans, combined with the trap array that had been set up in advance, made it difficult for Lu Wenwu's attacks to have any immediate effect.
Master Mo Lu has a very rich combat system and combat experience that has been honed over thousands of years.
Every time, he could defeat Lu Wenwu's counterattack at the lowest cost, and then use other methods to fill the loopholes in the control chain and confine him within the formation again.
Even with the combination of fleeting glimpses and flickering space, he still used the fifth-level anti-displacement talisman to counter it, making Lu Wenwu's most common surprise attack tactics ineffective.
Mo Lu Zhenzun has extremely strong control ability.
At the same time, Master Shuoguang, who put all his strength into attack, was indeed powerful.
Amidst the overwhelming sword energy, even Lu Wenwu, who possessed the body of a true dragon, did not dare to act too recklessly.
It is difficult to defend against an attack that comes from someone who completely trusts their companions and abandons almost all defenses.
After the sword intent enters the body, if you want to completely eliminate it, even if you refine it through swallowing the sky and eating the earth, it will take a certain amount of time and consume a lot of physical strength.
As a result, Lu Wenwu was forced to dodge to a certain extent through flashes in space and fleeting glimpses!
This is extremely incredible.
You know, even when Lu Wenwu faced the old Dragon King who had completely degenerated into a negative aggregate, he did not dodge, but instead fought against him head-on with his physical body.
The cooperation between Shuoguang Sword Master and Molu True Master made it difficult for Lu Wenwu to win in a short time, and he could only exchange blood with them by relying on his physical advantage.
Gradually gain the advantage in battle by accumulating small advantages bit by bit.
Both sides felt that the other was extremely difficult to deal with.
The battle had lasted for nearly an incense stick of time, and Lu Wenwu finally realized that what the Sky Fire Demon God said was indeed true and made a lot of sense.
A powerful god-transforming expert who has truly honed his skills for thousands of years is indeed much stronger than those gods-transforming experts of the Jiaren clan who were created by bullying the weak.
Whether it's means, combat awareness, combat thinking, or spiritual power reserves, they are completely not on the same level.
Often, as soon as Lu Wenwu made a preliminary move, Mo Lu Zhenzun would notice it and produce a talisman in his hand, ready to respond at any time.
In the midst of this fierce battle, Lu Wenwu's mind suddenly wandered - he caught a glimpse of the True Master of Destiny in the distance, who had barely recovered after finishing his breathing exercises and was performing a ritual to prepare to join the battlefield.
Is it because things have been going so smoothly for me along the way that I have become a little too arrogant, or even too conceited?
Even a sudden sneak attack on a dungeon boss who was only one level higher than him failed. His purity improvement was still too slow.
A favorable situation can make people become lazy.
With such a level, how can he defeat the Angry Dragon Knight who has reached the god level?
Even if the opponent is weakened layer by layer, he is still powerful. He is such a powerful opponent that even breaking his defense requires him to use all his strength and risk his life.
Lu Wenwu, we can't let this go on.
You need to regain your urgency! Get stronger!
I need higher purity and stronger fighting skills!
At a certain moment, Lu Wenwu seemed to have undergone a transformation, and his spirit and energy were completely renewed.
The most direct reflection was that Master Mo Lu became increasingly flustered and the pressure doubled.
The fighting rhythm he had long been accustomed to was broken, and he needed to get used to it again.
At the same time, after Lu Wenwu increased the intensity of his attack, Shuoguang Zhenzun also felt sweating profusely, and the pressure was greater than before.
Now, every time he strikes out with his sword, he has to be extra careful about the opponent's counterattack.
When that punch came down, Master Shuoguang Sword was sure that he would not be able to defend himself.
If you don't want to give up your physical body and soul to start over, you need to be very careful.
Be cautious, be cautious again.
Above the ground, an altar released a dim light, and strange fluctuations were gradually brewing and transforming into an invisible sword.
Mingli Zhenzun looked up at the sky and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were calm, but his heart was filled with an emotion called "fighting spirit".
Once upon a time, when he had just embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, he also dreamed of traveling the world with a sword and becoming a handsome and imposing swordsman.
However, his talent in swordsmanship can only be considered average.
It is acceptable as a conventional means of self-protection, but it is absolutely unacceptable as a main path.
In desperation, the Master of Destiny had no choice but to devote himself to studying the art of destiny.
Now, a battle between good and evil is happening before our eyes.
Mingli Zhenzun only felt that his heart was beating more violently than usual, and his chest even felt like it was about to explode.
The blood flowing in the veins has never been cold for many years, it is just waiting for the opportunity to boil again.
Right now!
"Buzz!"
A strong vibration occurred, and an invisible flying sword that combined the way of destiny and the way of curse of the True Lord of Destiny shot out and instantly penetrated into the center of Lu Wenwu's eyebrows.
Sword of Fate Curse!
This is a terrifying method that is powerful enough to cut the curse into the line of cause and effect.
What is consumed is not just spiritual power, but also the life of the caster himself.
At the moment the sword of fate curse was shot out, the black hair of the True Lord of Destiny turned white in an instant, most of it had turned snow-white, and the rest was mixed with dull silver-gray.
Even the face that originally looked like a middle-aged man aged instantly, with several more wrinkles on his face and his skin dry and old.
In order to strike this sword, the True Lord of Destiny spent a hundred years of his life!
This means that the upper limit of lifespan has been reduced and cannot be compensated in any form. It is definitely not the simple loss of vitality in ordinary magic.
Almost at the moment when the Fate Cursed Flying Sword hit Lu Wenwu, a crisp clicking sound was heard.
The face of the True Master of Destiny, which was originally full of vigor and vitality, froze in an instant and turned into a look of intense horror.
Blood oozes out from his seven orifices, and the aura of a powerful god-transforming master is falling and fading.
But he turned a deaf ear to it, his eyes instantly filled with confusion and disorder, his pupils completely out of focus.
He sat there with his hair disheveled like a madman, mumbling incoherently.
"Immortal Immortal?"
"The power of immortals"
"An indescribable, strange creature"
"Is this the immortal we've been dreaming of?"
"No, this can't be an immortal. It can't be an immortal."
"It's fake. Everything is fake. It's all illusion like a dream or bubble."
The true master of destiny, the heart of Tao is broken!
A unique spiritual power slowly emanated from his body, as if it was a part of nature, slowly merging into the world.
He is in the process of transformation!
The edge of the Destiny Jade Pendant that Lu Wenwu obtained in the previous copy suddenly shattered without any warning, and a piece of jade fell off his waist.
The emerald green color of the jadeite had completely faded, and the broken jade chips turned into colorless and transparent like glass, and they continued to shatter, gradually turning into powder.
In Lu Wenwu's mind, the copy system also sent several prompts at the right time.
[Hint: Your Destiny Jade Pendant has suffered a slight damage]
[Hint: You have received a curse (S+)]
[Hint: After determination, the curse failed to take effect. You have gained an immunity from the Devil's Curse.]
Curse immunity?
What is this?
Lu Wenwu was suddenly stunned.
After searching his memory, he remembered that the blessing of the demon god he had obtained in the [Endless Reincarnation] copy had taken effect.
At that time, he gained the favor of many dimensional demons. Among them, the dimensional demon god Disaster was very generous. The blessing of divine power he gave him could make him immune to toxins and curses below the [Ascend to the Gods] level.
The gold content is still very high.
But how could the True Lord of Destiny, who was at the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, release an S+ level attack?
This guy is quite something. It turns out that heroes in the world cannot be underestimated.
In the world of cultivating immortals, you may not live, but you must not die.
And it must be a unique skill!
Lu Wenwu did not care about the condition of the True Lord of Destiny and continued to fight against the True Lord of Shuoguang Sword and the True Lord of Molu.
In that unreasonable hard blood exchange tactic, the two of them were becoming increasingly stretched to the limit.
This is because the talismans that Master Mo Lu has stored over the years are almost exhausted, and the money-power strategy can no longer be maintained.
Once the talisman is in danger, this trapped beast will collapse on its own.
Lu Wenwu noticed this point and frantically used his own status to exchange for the non-renewable resources in the hands of Mo Lu Zhenzun.
He is miserable, and his opponent is even more miserable!
He is anxious, and his opponent is even more anxious!
It turns out that this approach is extremely effective.
Now he has regained the upper hand, launched a fatal blow and began to prepare for the final hunt.
Facing the most wicked of these two old bastards, he only has one chance.
If they couldn't kill one of them instantly with a move they had never seen before, it was unknown how long this battle would continue.
And the unlucky fortune teller.
He is indeed unlucky.
He is not the first practitioner to fail in this regard, and he will definitely not be the last.
But if you think about it carefully, he is not too unlucky.
After all, he only lost a hundred years of life because of an ineffective ultimate move, and because of the blessing of the demon god, he caught a glimpse of the true form of the dimensional demon god Disaster, which caused his three views to collapse and his heart to be shattered. That's all.
If there were monks of the same level willing to help him at this time and use some methods to wake him up, he could still be rescued.
Going astray is a major problem in spiritual practice, but it is not a terminal illness.
It is not easy to cure completely.
Saving your life is not difficult.
The two unlucky guys in front were directly killed by Lu Wenwu's anti-armor!
In the battle, after being unable to defeat his opponent for a long time, Master Shuoguang Sword became a little impatient.
Yes, it really seems that he is suppressing Lu Wenwu now, and the opponent has not even had an effective counterattack.
But Master Shuoguang Jianzun knew that this was just an illusion of prosperity.
The opponent failed to attack him, and apart from consuming the opponent's spiritual power reserves, he also failed to leave any substantial injuries on the opponent.
Once the talismans of Master Mo Lu are exhausted, the two of them will lose control of the battle situation.
If we let the other party escape, there will be endless troubles.
This can't go on any longer, we have to break the deadlock!
Another confrontation ended, and Mo Lu Zhenzun used his talismans again to restore control. Lu Wenwu was repairing his wounds with a smile on his face in the center of the trap.
Be it the abdominal organs, flesh, bones, even the dantian and brain!
In just a few breaths, the damage to these parts can be easily restored to its original state, which is extremely terrifying.
Another sword was delivered.
While drawing his sword, Master Shuoguang Sword suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, forcing out a mouthful of blood from his heart.
The long sword in his hand turned blood red in an instant, and his whole body became ethereal in an instant, and he actually merged directly into the long sword.
The seemingly ordinary sword that cut through the sky gave Lu Wenwu a strong sense of crisis.
This is the unity of man and sword!
Completely merge yourself with your natal flying sword, inject all your strength into it, and strike out with the sword without distinction!
Its power is even greater than the attack of the Dao when a cultivator self-destructs!
"You brought this upon yourself."
"Come on, let me see your purity"
Lightning flashed on Lu Wenwu's hands, and he grabbed towards Shuoguang Sword Master with a grim smile.
Five completely different kinds of flames transformed into thunder, emitting a crackling sound of thunder.
At that moment, the clear sky at noon suddenly became gloomy, and endless thunder and rolling evil energy completely covered the sky above Tianxing City, like a sign of an approaching rainstorm.
"boom!"
The clash between sword intent and thunder broke out in an instant.
The violent sea of thunder completely engulfed the flying sword, and the extremely high temperature even caused the Tianxing City below to begin to burn.
The aftermath of the collision fell, and the True Lord of Destiny, who was hit by a stray bolt of lightning, turned into ashes in an instant, and from then on, he disappeared.
The spiritual power wave of Huadao caused the already violent spiritual energy to directly turn into a spiritual energy storm!
The countervailing force became even stronger, and Tianxing City began to gradually disintegrate and burn under the erosion, and was constantly being destroyed by thunder and sword energy.
Mo Lu Zhenzun, who witnessed everything, felt his scalp tingling, and the warning from his spiritual sense almost shook his brain out!
"Damn, what kind of monster is this?"
As a being in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm and an old monster who had practiced for thousands of years, he rarely lost his composure. He trembled and quickly took out a token from his storage bag that was shining and looked like it was made of gem.
What about the belief in slaying demons and eliminating evil, the mission of the Immortal Dao League, and future reputation? None of these can be taken into consideration!
There were only three words in the mind of Mo Lu Zhenzun, who was already frightened.
I have to run!
The scene of the Mingli Zhenzun, who was in the early stage of transformation, being instantly killed by the aftermath has been deeply engraved in his soul.
The violent thunder had covered the place where he was, and the terrifying high temperature burned his body, instantly destroying the automatically activated defensive magic circles.
Extreme lightning was born in the flames, and in just a moment it turned Mo Lu Zhenzun into a charcoal-like existence.
This is an all-round indiscriminate attack, and it is difficult for any defense to effectively intercept all lightning.
Mo Lu Zhenzun gritted his teeth and simply gave up, pouring all his spiritual power into the token in his hand.
He didn't bother to put away the command flags he had already set up, nor did he care about his own injuries.
After swallowing a handful of pills in one gulp, he activated the dozen or so remaining fifth-level talismans in his hand at once and released them madly towards the direction of the collision.
At the same time, the embarrassed figure of Mo Lu Zhenzun exploded backward in the air, and he also forced out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, and suddenly activated the Immortal Ancient Great Teleportation Order in his hand.
With a flash of silver light, ultra-long-distance space teleportation is activated!
When the situation was still unclear and the outcome was still undecided, Master Mo Lu activated the ancient immortal treasure, abandoned Master Shuo Guang Jian, and ran away alone!
(End of this chapter)
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