In the far north, the Primordial God-Slaying Formation stretched across the entire Kushan Mountain Range, locking its center with boundless power. From three directions, the flaming phoenix and the snow-white unicorn, led by a giant golden dragon, launched a frenzied attack on Li Xiuchen, who stood at the center of the formation. Bolts of lightning struck from the dark sky, blocking the attacks on Li Xiuchen. Neither side yielded.
And above the sky at an altitude of 9,999 feet, amidst the dark clouds, a great battle was taking place.
When Luo Jianqing really pushed Jiulian into a desperate situation, he finally took out the sword.
Luo Jianqing had once seen this sword in the illusion of Demon Venerable Cang Ruo. Venerable Jiulian also practiced the "Nine Lotuses Heaven-Snatching Record" and even the "Nine Lotuses Original Heart Record." This was a technique he had created himself. Because of this technique, his sword was constantly transformed into a sword pattern, hidden in the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows, and merged with his spirit.
This sword looks plain and simple, but Luo Jianqing knows that it is an immortal weapon that is no less powerful than the Taihua Sword!
His gaze flickered gently over the sword, and Luo Jianqing's eyes narrowed. He flung the Xuanling Sword in front of him, clapping his palms, and the Xuanling Sword transformed into a streak of golden light, charging towards the Nine Lotuses. Simultaneously, Luo Jianqing wielded the Frost Floating Sword, channeling the Nine Lotuses Heaven-Seizing Record. Nine Azure Lotuses blossomed, and the two merged. His Azure Lotus Primordial Spirit triggered the boundless laws of the Heavenly Dao, causing the entire sky to resonate with resonant sounds.
Such a powerful force crushed the dark road and headed towards Venerable Jiulian.
In order to protect Li Xiuchen, Jiulian has already allocated some of its strength and can no longer take Luo Jianqing lightly as before.
The Taichu God-Slaying Formation was an immortal formation, and only immortals could set it up. Even if Luo Jianqing had used a divine beast or spirit to set up this formation, it still took him a full ten years.
Jiulian's obsession had previously stated that this formation was of little use to Luo Jianqing at the moment. It was immobile, difficult to deploy, and even with its powerful destructive power, it wouldn't help Luo Jianqing. But now, when the formation attacked Li Xiuchen, Jiulian's attempt to easily break it became impossible.
This attack condensed almost all of Luo Jianqing's killing moves.
Even Jiulian didn't relax when the sword struck. He grasped the longsword in his right hand, and the cyan tassel slid gently across the back of his hand, like a lover's gentle caress. Jiulian's eyes remained calm. His left hand tapped the sword three times, and with a "boom," a cyan lotus emerged from the blade.
There is only one flower, from beginning to end, there is only one flower.
But as soon as this flower appeared, the heaven and earth trembled. Jiulian narrowed his eyes slightly, and endless power of the heavenly way and powerful spiritual power poured into it, making the flower shine brightly.
When the Xuanling Sword, carrying the sword light of the Shuangfu Sword, collided with the green lotus of Jiulian, it seemed as if something was shattered. Only an extremely faint "click" sound was heard, and every green lotus on the Shuangfu Sword had a crack.
Luo Jianqing gritted his teeth and let out a long shout, and the Qinglian soul began to operate even faster.
However, Jiulian stretched out her finger and lightly touched the stopped tip of the Xuanling Sword.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were nine consecutive sounds, and the nine green lotuses shattered one after another, destroying them with great force and making them impossible to resist.
What followed was a crushing victory without any suspense.
When this man used all his strength, Luo Jianqing became an unarmed ordinary person in front of him. The Xuanling Sword and the Shuangfu Sword kept pace with each other, and the Qinglian Yuanshen continuously activated the "Nine Lotuses Heaven-Seizing Record", but in front of that Qinglian, all his efforts came to nothing.
To set up the Absolute God-Slaying Formation, Luo Jianqing forcibly ripped the dragon bone from his back and drew out the phoenix flame from his dantian. At this moment, he could only barely block Jiulian's attacks with the remaining might of the divine beast, but he was repeatedly pushed to the brink of despair, repeatedly risking life and nearly suffering a vital injury each time.
There were countless wounds on Luo Jianqing's body, and blood dripped from these wounds, passed through the dark clouds, and fell on the land in the far north.
The blood of the powerful person in the God Transformation Stage burned the earth, making a "hissing" sound.
Everyone was horrified as they watched this scene. They could sense Luo Jianqing's presence in the blood. Since this was Luo Jianqing's blood, who was he fighting, and who could have hurt him?
You know, even Old Man Du Juetian is no match for Luo Jianqing.
Who is this!
Mo Qianqiu's expression turned cold, and he frowned. After thinking for a moment, he raised his whip and pointed it at the Absolute God-Destroying Formation, saying, "Kill that brat for me!"
At his command, Qi Luo and the others rushed forward without hesitation, attacking Li Xiuchen at the center of the formation. Seeing this, many cultivators from Taihua Mountain, Guiyuan Sect, and Feihua Sect stood there in shock, seemingly confused as to what Mo Qianqiu was doing.
Mo Qianqiu curled his red lips and sneered, "Luo Jianqing is a monster? This Venerable only knows that no one in this world should have been so protected by the Heavenly Dao! Luo Jianqing wanted to kill this man, and even the Heavenly Dao sent down divine thunder to protect him. What are these lines on our bodies? No one knows, but why are there so many lines on his body! Who is the monster? This Venerable does not care, but this Venerable knows that he is definitely not an ordinary person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qianqiu whipped forward, piercing through the Taichu God-Slaying Formation, ready to take Li Xiuchen's life. A red bolt of lightning struck straight down from the sky, about to strike Mo Qianqiu, but the Red-robed Demon Lord looked up and sneered, "Just in time!"
As he spoke, Mo Qianqiu rushed back into the sky and shattered the red thunder.
In the Guiyuan Sect, Master Lingshang was frowning and hesitating when he heard a fair and handsome young monk smile slightly, put his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, Senior Demon Venerable, what you said makes sense. I don't know if Fellow Daoist Luo is a demon, but he is definitely a strange and peculiar person."
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